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"When am I going to see your place, Spock? We keep going to mine, but I never get to see yours. Why is that? Is it because you are a messy Vulcan, and you are too embarrassed to invite me? Is that it?" Jim smiled as he walked hand in hand with his lover.

The night had been perfect, but in Jim's eyes far from over. They had ate, they had danced and now Jim just wanted to complete the evening by making love.

"No, Jim it is not that. I have been debating about taking you there." Spock continued to walk with Jim, squeezing his hand in return.

The night was cool, and pleasant. Even though Spock preferred the heat of his native planet, having Jim with him, he hardly felt cold, in fact quite the opposite. He never felt warmer. There was just something about this human that melted his logical reserve, and he accepted it. Jim was for him, there was no denying it. He was t'hy'la. And perhaps, when time permitted them both, they would have that discussion. In the meantime, Spock enjoyed his company immensely.

Jim slowed his pace to a stop and faced Spock, his hands still entwined with his lover.

"Why? Do you live with your mother?" Jim asked curiously.

"Of course, not. Do not be ridiculous." Spock responded a bit too harshly.

"I didn't mean to upset you. I'm just curious that's all. We've known each other for two months now. You're my best friend, and I love you. I just don't understand why..."

"Do you remember when I took a picture of us, together?"

"Yes, I remember. You said you had a bought an antique camera and you wanted to try it out. And you decided to take a picture of us, half naked. I think we were drunk at the time, because I can hardly remember anything else."

"Well, as you know, alcohol has no effect on me. But, as for you Jim, it did leave you a bit more flexible than you usually are. I had placed a timer on the camera and I captured an image of us both."

"And?" Jim asked impatiently.

"The portrait of us both, was beautiful. I had it framed. I wish for you to see it."

"So, does that mean I get to visit your place?" Jim asked seductively.

"Yes. But, on one condition." Spock asked softly.

"Name it." Jim returned his gaze.

"I wish to take a picture of you nude."

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"When am I going to see your place, Spock? We keep going to mine, but I never get to see yours. Why is that? Is it because you are a messy Vulcan, and you are too embarrassed to invite me? Is that it?" Jim smiled as he walked hand in hand with his lover.

The night had been perfect, but in Jim's eyes far from over. They had ate, they had danced and now Jim just wanted to complete the evening by making love.

"No, Jim it is not that. I have been debating about taking you there." Spock continued to walk with Jim, squeezing his hand in return.

The night was cool, and pleasant. Even though Spock preferred the heat of his native planet, having Jim with him, he hardly felt cold, in fact quite the opposite. He never felt warmer. There was just something about this human that melted his logical reserve, and he accepted it. Jim was for him, there was no denying it. He was t'hy'la. And perhaps, when time permitted them both, they would have that discussion. In the meantime, Spock enjoyed his company immensely.

Jim slowed his pace to a stop and faced Spock, his hands still entwined with his lover.

"Why? Do you live with your mother?" Jim asked curiously.

"Of course, not. Do not be ridiculous." Spock responded a bit too harshly.

"I didn't mean to upset you. I'm just curious that's all. We've known each other for two months now. You're my best friend, and I love you. I just don't understand why..."

"Do you remember when I took a picture of us, together?"

"Yes, I remember. You said you had a bought an antique camera and you wanted to try it out. And you decided to take a picture of us, half naked. I think we were drunk at the time, because I can hardly remember anything else."

"Well, as you know, alcohol has no effect on me. But, as for you Jim, it did leave you a bit more flexible than you usually are. I had placed a timer on the camera and I captured an image of us both."

"And?" Jim asked impatiently.

"The portrait of us both, was beautiful. I had it framed. I wish for you to see it."

"So, does that mean I get to visit your place?" Jim asked seductively.

"Yes. But, on one condition." Spock asked softly.

"Name it." Jim returned his gaze.

"I wish to take a picture of you nude."