[He carefully, gently, innocently even, strokes along the cord, pleased at his handiwork thus far.
Jim focuses on watching Spock's face for those reactions, completely uninhibited in his own desire flowing across the link, how much he's liking the view no small part of that.
Now though, Jim presses his tongue flat against the underside and wraps his lips around the shaft, eyes lowering to focus on what he's doing, now rhythmically bobbing up and down, both hands now on his hips and fingers pressing in.]
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Jim focuses on watching Spock's face for those reactions, completely uninhibited in his own desire flowing across the link, how much he's liking the view no small part of that.
Now though, Jim presses his tongue flat against the underside and wraps his lips around the shaft, eyes lowering to focus on what he's doing, now rhythmically bobbing up and down, both hands now on his hips and fingers pressing in.]