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"I got you something," he pointed at the packaged.

Said package would have inside of it a new leather jacket and leather pants, and a dark v-neck undershirt. Boots were harder to hide, and he figured that making Spock where this much of the ensemble was probably payment enough. He kept grinning, like a cat in the cream, and was having trouble not jumping up and down in excitement and childish glee.

Spock stares at all the leather, his fingers hesitantly touching the soft material...

...he knows it would fit like a second skin, and from the way that Jim is practically dancing beside him, it was probably planned that way. Spock arches one graceful eyebrow as he looks pointedly at Jim...

"This is very generous of you Ashaya. I believe the phrase is, 'you shouldn't have.'"

"Maybe I shouldn't have, but I did," he continued to grin in a way that should make most people frightened. Very frightened. "In fact, I think you should wear them on our first outing on the motorcycle, don't you think?"

He got up and came around the table and picked up the jacket, holding it up for Spock to slip into it.

"Come on. Try it on."

Spock's eyebrows are still way up there, but he bends... placing his hands in the sleeves of the decadent leather jacket. It fits like a second skin, fitting snugly, but perfectly as he zips it up the front.

His fingers trail down the front, the soft leather quite pleasing to the touch. Spock is blushing by this point...

"Thank you..."

"No, thank you," Kirk grinned, quite liking the look of that leather on his lover. It fit him nicely, and Zev had done a superb job with the fit and the embellishments. The man was some sort of leather genius.

He came over and around to the front of Spock, his own fingers trailing over a jacket he had examined quite a few times already. It looked even better on the Vulcan than he could have thought.

"You're going a bit green, Spock," he teased him.

Spock put his hands over top of Jim's, allowing himself to smile just a little bit.

"Only because you affect me so."
Better be careful, you'll make the lovestruck Vulcan wax poetic. He's still not sure of the leather, but he's quite sure of Jim.
He eyes the rest of the gear over Jim's shoulder, wondering what else he's got there...

"Can I safely assume that this is the work of Mister Zevran?"

"Yes, you safely can," he laughed. "He did it on a tight schedule too. I'll have to take him something later as a thank you gift."

Maybe a nice bottle of something, or even a picture of Spock in his leathers. But maybe his husbands would object to that, so probably not.

"He even made you pants," he said pointedly, looking back at the package.

Spock looked amused.

"I will only wear those garments if you produce a set for yourself. I cannot be the only one to experience this pleasure."
Because Spock is such a sharing person. That, and he wants to see Jim in leather... maybe.

"When you get in your first - all of it," he said. "I already have my set, but we can't go out if your pants are to tight." He motioned for him to hurry on with it, quite pleased with himself so far.

Spock stalls for a little while longer, giving Jim his face of amused disapproval.
Well, fine. The Vulcan takes off his own pants, then puts on the leather... perhaps giving Jim a little show while doing so. They fit like a second skin, and he can't help but look at his legs skeptically.

"I am uncertain if this is... appropriate to wear in public."

"Why wouldn't they be?" Jim asked, not seeing the problem at all. No, no problems on his end.

He just smiled and went to go change himself, coming out in a slightly less tight set of leather pants, a white-tank, and a leather jacket and his uniform boots. They went with the outfit surprisingly well.

[Spock didn't say anything, but he did walk around Jim, taking in every single detail. The leather fit his Captain well, and he looked comfortable in it, as if he's worn something like this before.

Now the Vulcan was feeling possessive, he didn't want anyone to see Jim in this outfit. It should only be for him to see.]

We are not going outside.

_{[ Kirk gave Spock a rather dead pan look, the sort of look that said
Spock could say what he wanted, but Kirk wasn't going to listen. ]}

I didn't put these on to lounge around in the house.

_{[ That said, he turned to head for the door before Spock could
properly protest. He wasn't going to leave the Vulcan any room here. ]}

[Spock maneuvered himself in front of the other man, preventing him from leaving.]

I do not wish for other eyes to see you in this.

[There was a small growl in Spock's voice.]

_{[ There is this look that he gives Spock that's even worse than the
first. Now it's the look of a very proud stallion that has just spotted the
trainer with the halter. Oh no. ]}

Spock, I will say this once - you do not dictate what I wear.

I will not have others desire you.
[The Vulcan was trying his best to communicate what he meant, but it just wasn't getting out properly. Instead, he sounded like a controlling boyfriend...

...but he just didn't want other people lusting after his mate. Vulcans were territorial.]

You might as well tell the sun not to rise.

_{[ He knew exactly what the other was being, and he didn't like it one
bit. He didn't mind trying out this relationship thing, but he wasn't going
to be leashed by it either.}

He continued to the door. ]

You should be more concerned about me than what other people do anyways.

[Spock opened his mouth, then closed it.
Well, that got the Vulcan to tilt his head, confusion written on his face.]

Why should I be more concerned about your actions?

I meant you should be more concerned about the fact that you're pissing me off right now.

_{[ He gave him another hard look. ]}

And also know that I wouldn't cheat on you, regardless of what another person felt or said or did. I said I'd be monogamous with you, and when I say something like that, I mean it.

_{[ It would be new and frightening and perhaps even difficult, but Kirk
wasn't a cheater. ]}

[Spock let out a breath that he didn't realize he was holding...]

Ashel-veh...

I am sorry. I know you would not 'cheat' on me, but it is in my nature to be protective. I will... do my best to refrain.
[The Vulcan shifts, these leather pants were kind of tight.]

_{[ He looked at him and relaxed some. ]}

Well... just try and reign it in, okay? You should know me better - I don't do well with commands or authority.

That is certainly a fact.

[The Vulcan shifts.]

This... this is new for me as well.

Yeah, I know. But it's not going to go well if you start telling me not to leave the house dressed like that. If I'm naked, I'll give you a pass, but otherwise - not going to fly.

Out of curiosity, what would you do if someone tried to proposition me?

I would laugh at how hopeless it would be on their hand, be proud I had such a hot boyfriend, and at the same time want to punch them. Just a little bit.

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