“It is an excellent idea,” Spock whispered and his lips met Jim’s again as one long, agile finger actually slid down the middle of Jim’s ass, exploring that warm, downy crevice and setting Jim to shuddering as his balls throbbed and his cock tried to undo his fly from the inside.

Jim slid his hand down between their bodies, palming Spock through those crisp black trousers he always wore, moaning involuntarily as he felt the heat and hardness, as he felt that heavy cock all but writhe against his palm. Even as he stroked Spock, the Vulcan was pulling off Jim’s pants, setting his cock free to bob in the warm air, the head swollen and flushed, pre-cum already beading along the shaft.