Date: 2010-01-25 08:04 am (UTC)
"Mmm," Christine hummed, her eyes drifting shut. It did feel amazing, but it was almost too relaxing. If Spock kept this up for too much longer, Christine would be in danger of falling asleep.

She smiled as Spock's lips brushed against her neck, and raised one hand to the side of the Vulcan's head, her fingers fumbling in the thick hair for a moment before they found what they were seeking. She caressed the shell of Spock's ear slowly, her thumb lingering in slow circles on the tip.
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