I gotta notion to say what doesn't feel right

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Spock was not sure how they got back to their room. Everything was different from one minute to the next. Maybe he had insisted on it. It was hard to tell

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"I do not want anyone else in here." Spock set his jaw, watching his mate move around. He could not understand at the moment why Leonard was so focused on his scanner and not him.

[withhumaneyes]

"No." His annoyed expression changes to confusion for a moment as he thinks about it. "I do not believe so." Not that it should really matter. He could see that there was one Leonard, and that was all he wanted.

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Spock stood up, taking the hand. "It does not matter. I am fine." He molded himself back against his mate, pressing him back against the desk and kissing him deeply.

[withhumaneyes]

Spock moaned, picking Leonard up to deposit him on the desk, scattering everything on it. He ground their hips together, fingers digging into his thighs, forgetting everything else.

[withhumaneyes]

Spock discarded the rest of his clothing, pressing against him. "Yes?" he murmured, putting their hands together again, wanting to feel his mate's own lust.

[withhumaneyes]

Spock gasped, completely distracted by Leonard's mouth. He thrust them against his mate's tongue, making soft noises of want in response.

[withhumaneyes]

Spock was all too willing to oblige. If he was in his right mind, he would have attempted to go slower, but as it was he thrust his first finger into him, impatient to continue.