The morning after the night before [Chris, Karl]

[erudite_actor]

The play had gone well. While a part of him wished he could have made it down to Comic Con to see Karl and Zach, Chris had put that out of his mind, focusing entirely on the performance. By the time he walked out the stage door he was tired, yet riding that high from a night where everything had gone right. He’d signed a few autographs, even

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Re: Reunion... or something.

[its_uhura]

"It took some adaptation for both of us," Nyota admitted with a smile. "He keeps sweaters in the third drawer." She pointed him in the right direction, then checked her appearance in the mirror once more before moving toward the door.

"I'll be back as soon as I can." She smiled again as she walked out, her mind ticking through everything she needed take care of as she made her way to the bridge.

Re: Reunion... or something. (Part 1)

[sassyspock]

Once Nyota was gone, it seemed a little less embarrassing to talk to a non-existent yet all around them computer. "Computer?" There was a very quiet beep, and Zach was encouraged to ask, "Could you raise the temperature?"

"Name temperature."Oh, had to be more specific. "95 degrees Fahrenheit

Re: Reunion... or something. (Part 2)

[sassyspock]

Zach tried a nipple, but found that it was mostly the fascination with his fingers that felt better than the still very good shiver that came from touching there, so he let his hand wander down to brush over flesh just starting to fill out. The heat was no different than he knew, but Nyota had told him that Spock had a higher body temperature. To a Human, the heat would have been almost too much, he guessed. Then again, Nyota was with him...

...oh. Curling his fingers around himself made him gasp lightly, daring to open his eyes again and look down. There was a moment of disorientation, the feelings coming from his body telling him one thing while the unfamiliar visual images of Spock's body told him another. He cut that off by closing his eyes again, a tiny voice in his head muttering about him being a pervert and an idiot, even as he started to move his hand