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How to Keep a Vulcan Warm in the Snow
by Farfalla
He'd initially been reticent, but curiosity had finally lured Spock outside into the falling snow. Bundled up in three layers of outdoor gear, he barely felt the gently drifting crystals as he gazed at the beauty of the winter scene.
Kirk stuck out his tongue and caught a snowflake on the tip. Seeing no one else around, Spock pounced playfully and sucked Kirk's tongue deep inside his mouth.
When the kiss was over, Kirk returned to his boyish pursuit. Each time he snared a flake, Spock would kiss it away.
"You were right," Spock said finally. "No two are alike."
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