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Lovely pic of Jim posing in the nude. Art by G. Skywalker

Spock was not a procrastinator. Since the time Jim had met him; which was going on two months, he always had things planned out ahead of time. If Spock had to hand in a term paper, or project, he would start the moment he was able to. Procrastination was not a word you would associate with the tall slender Vulcan. He was a man of action. Now, that man of action was raring to go. Camera in hand, he wanted to snap the perfect picture.
That picture was to constitute me being totally naked. Well, it seems the word procrastinator is part of my vocabulary.
I wanted to please Spock. Really, I did. But, I just felt that I wasn't given enough time to think about the repercussions if ever that picture went viral. What would people say? I'm fairly good looking, I suppose. It may be a combination of being bashful. I have to think of my career. What if I became captain of a starship and that picture surfaces and my crew sees it. What would they think of me? I can just hear their conversations.
'My goodness, the captain has some interesting qualities.'
'I didn't realize he was into that sort of thing.'
'Hmm, that's one fine behind...'
"Jim? Jim?" Spock said as he called his lovers name.
"What?" Jim asked, confused; actually lost in thought.
"You seem to be very far away. What were you thinking about?" Spock asked curiously.
"Nothing. I was just..."
"Jim. Even though we have known each other for a short period of time, I can tell, that you are troubled."
"You know me too well, Spock. I'm...I'm just nervous about the picture you are going to take of me." Jim said truthfully.
"This picture will be a work of art. You are beautiful Jim. I just wanted to capture all of it. Like I have mentioned before, you needn't worry about the picture being seen elsewhere. I will keep it safe. It will be for my eyes only."
Jim took in a deep breath and released it. He was going to do it. He was going to give Spock the best artful rendition of himself.
"How do you want me to pose? Will it be frontal?"
"No. Not frontal. I thought it would be best if you were lying on your side. I want you as comfortable as possible. I'll add some pillows on the floor where you could rest your head and your lower body. I have the most perfect background as well."
"You seem to have thought of everything." Jim said shyly.
"I have an idea. It seems you were more receptive last time to the amount of spirits you imbibed. Perhaps.."
"I don't want to get drunk to pose for you Spock."
"Not drunk Jim. Just more relaxed. I shall return momentarily."
Jim waited, and paced the small apartment. Spock returned moments later handing Jim a glass.
"What is it?" Jim asked as he took it and breathed in its bouquet.
"A very light, fruited wine. I do believe you will find it to your liking."
"If you say so." Jim said as he took a sip.
"Not bad. Not bad at all." Jim said as he nursed the glass in his hand.
"While you are drinking Jim, I will get some throw pillows, and increase the heat in the apartment."
Spock began to arrange the pillows in a way that would be both pleasing and comfortable. He then located the perfect spot for the photo to be taken.
Spock went back to his camera and loaded it with black and white film. He found that the most erotic of pictures were the one's with no color. He sat down on a chair directly in front of the shot he was preparing. Fiddling with the settings, he heard a noise. "I'm ready, Spock. Is this to your liking?" Jim said seductively. Spock turned in his chair, staring, his camera lying on the floor next to him.
Spock was speechless.

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Lovely pic of Jim posing in the nude. Art by G. Skywalker

Spock was not a procrastinator. Since the time Jim had met him; which was going on two months, he always had things planned out ahead of time. If Spock had to hand in a term paper, or project, he would start the moment he was able to. Procrastination was not a word you would associate with the tall slender Vulcan. He was a man of action. Now, that man of action was raring to go. Camera in hand, he wanted to snap the perfect picture.
That picture was to constitute me being totally naked. Well, it seems the word procrastinator is part of my vocabulary.
I wanted to please Spock. Really, I did. But, I just felt that I wasn't given enough time to think about the repercussions if ever that picture went viral. What would people say? I'm fairly good looking, I suppose. It may be a combination of being bashful. I have to think of my career. What if I became captain of a starship and that picture surfaces and my crew sees it. What would they think of me? I can just hear their conversations.
'My goodness, the captain has some interesting qualities.'
'I didn't realize he was into that sort of thing.'
'Hmm, that's one fine behind...'
"Jim? Jim?" Spock said as he called his lovers name.
"What?" Jim asked, confused; actually lost in thought.
"You seem to be very far away. What were you thinking about?" Spock asked curiously.
"Nothing. I was just..."
"Jim. Even though we have known each other for a short period of time, I can tell, that you are troubled."
"You know me too well, Spock. I'm...I'm just nervous about the picture you are going to take of me." Jim said truthfully.
"This picture will be a work of art. You are beautiful Jim. I just wanted to capture all of it. Like I have mentioned before, you needn't worry about the picture being seen elsewhere. I will keep it safe. It will be for my eyes only."
Jim took in a deep breath and released it. He was going to do it. He was going to give Spock the best artful rendition of himself.
"How do you want me to pose? Will it be frontal?"
"No. Not frontal. I thought it would be best if you were lying on your side. I want you as comfortable as possible. I'll add some pillows on the floor where you could rest your head and your lower body. I have the most perfect background as well."
"You seem to have thought of everything." Jim said shyly.
"I have an idea. It seems you were more receptive last time to the amount of spirits you imbibed. Perhaps.."
"I don't want to get drunk to pose for you Spock."
"Not drunk Jim. Just more relaxed. I shall return momentarily."
Jim waited, and paced the small apartment. Spock returned moments later handing Jim a glass.
"What is it?" Jim asked as he took it and breathed in its bouquet.
"A very light, fruited wine. I do believe you will find it to your liking."
"If you say so." Jim said as he took a sip.
"Not bad. Not bad at all." Jim said as he nursed the glass in his hand.
"While you are drinking Jim, I will get some throw pillows, and increase the heat in the apartment."
Spock began to arrange the pillows in a way that would be both pleasing and comfortable. He then located the perfect spot for the photo to be taken.
Spock went back to his camera and loaded it with black and white film. He found that the most erotic of pictures were the one's with no color. He sat down on a chair directly in front of the shot he was preparing. Fiddling with the settings, he heard a noise. "I'm ready, Spock. Is this to your liking?" Jim said seductively. Spock turned in his chair, staring, his camera lying on the floor next to him.
Spock was speechless.