[ Spocks hands on him are urgent, needy even after the orgasm. His mind still craves more of Jim though, to be as close as possible. He reaches in through their bond, stroking and plucking at the cord in earnest now while he starts to walk Jim back against a wall, pressing him there while he presses into his mind. ]
[There's nothing hindering Spock's mind from his own, greedy as he responds with bright warmth that flares up and pulls at Spock's presence. He wants more, small sounds of encouragement escaping him between kisses. The bond responds by darkening, arcs of static emanating where Spock touches.
The wall at his back surprises him--he'd lost track of his position, not to mention Spock is pleasantly distracting. Jim presses back against him, challenging, as Jim meets Spock's urgency.]
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The wall at his back surprises him--he'd lost track of his position, not to mention Spock is pleasantly distracting. Jim presses back against him, challenging, as Jim meets Spock's urgency.]