[ The rose gold thread originating from their bond reaches out over the link, reaching out to that deep feeling, straining to bring it out closer to the surface, illuminating it with the thread's glow. Spock glances up at Jim every so often,his lips still trailing along his skin as he meets and hold Jim's eyes for a few seconds then closing as he concentrates on suckling a particular patch of skin.
Spock goes down as far as Jim's knees before he starts to sit back up. He lays a cool hand on Jim's side, encouraging him to roll onto his side. While he rolls, Spock reaches for the nearby nightstand, having supplied its drawer with lube long ago when it was clear Jim would frequently come over. He shifts to lay on his own side behind Jim, his front to Jim's back, hand trailing along his shoulder and down his hip. ]
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Spock goes down as far as Jim's knees before he starts to sit back up. He lays a cool hand on Jim's side, encouraging him to roll onto his side. While he rolls, Spock reaches for the nearby nightstand, having supplied its drawer with lube long ago when it was clear Jim would frequently come over. He shifts to lay on his own side behind Jim, his front to Jim's back, hand trailing along his shoulder and down his hip. ]