Caught

TOS K/S

by Bats
(Batsrgr8@aol.com)

An almost audible sigh escaped his lips as satisfaction seeped through his body. In its wake, he was left with a feeling of languor of a kind he had forgotten he could feel.

“Spock!?”

With chagrin, the wonderful feeling changed to one of shame as he froze in place, evidence in hand.

Jim Kirk walked naked across the room to stand in front of his lover. His look of disbelief etched on the beautiful face.

“Spock? How could you? Without me?” Jim’s gaze looked his lover over completely. “And never leave any evidence on your face.” Jim leaned forward and up to lick the evidence off the Vulcan’s still frozen form. He sniffed and added, “Spock, you must remember to swallow the evidence, too. I’ve caught you red-handed, Mister. What do you have to say for yourself?” Jim looked pointedly at what Spock still held in his hand.

Spock swallowed, then cleared his throat as his mind worked in overdrive for an answer, “Your mother’s real brownies are excellent?”

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