[ The bond brightens even further, incredibly and deeply pleased by Jim's reaction. He tightens his own grip on Jim's hand in reply, pressing a lingering kiss on his heated neck, trying to soothe him even further. ]
You are more than enough, ashayam. I am satisfied. [ And again a deeper meaning behind that word is apparent like this, Spock's mind brightening at it even if he also feels slightly embarrassed in using it. His logical mind believes it to be overly emotional, but that deep sense of self can't be arsed at logic at this moment; the distinction he's trying to convey to Jim is more important.
But in speaking of satisfaction again, Spock begins to move once more. Slowly at first, as ever, but it's so much better like this now—the heightened sense of arousal that Spock kept Jim in was making every slide and thrust and sensation that much more now. The feedback that Spock is providing only adds to it, pleasure sparking throughout every inch of his body and spilling into Jim's mind, making Spock's pleasure his own. ]
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You are more than enough, ashayam. I am satisfied. [ And again a deeper meaning behind that word is apparent like this, Spock's mind brightening at it even if he also feels slightly embarrassed in using it. His logical mind believes it to be overly emotional, but that deep sense of self can't be arsed at logic at this moment; the distinction he's trying to convey to Jim is more important.
But in speaking of satisfaction again, Spock begins to move once more. Slowly at first, as ever, but it's so much better like this now—the heightened sense of arousal that Spock kept Jim in was making every slide and thrust and sensation that much more now. The feedback that Spock is providing only adds to it, pleasure sparking throughout every inch of his body and spilling into Jim's mind, making Spock's pleasure his own. ]