ABSTRACT
They shed their clothes, leaving them where they fell, and dropped into Kirk's bunk together. Spock slid his hands around Kirk's back and down to his buttocks, pulling Kirk against him. He could not wait for the sensation of Kirk's naked body against his; when he finally felt it, it was ecstasy. Kirk was warm in some places and cool in others, his arms and chest and thighs like sculpted marble. The pulse in his throat thrilled against Spock's lips. Spock's hands shook as he caressed the curves of Kirk's backside.
