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Description
Spock watched as Jim lit a joint, the appropriate term used describing a once illegal substance.

The flame from the archaic match stick was engulfed in a mosaic combustion of colors.

He quickly waved the burning piece of wood to eliminate the
burning ember.

His lips wrapped tightly around the front tip as he inhaled
deeply closing his eyes in the process.

He then opened his eyes and they were filled with a warm
glow of contentment. His eyes becoming more green that
usual.

Jim opened his mouth and instead of Spock hearing his
friend's voice he was rewarded with a cloud of smoke that
was blown in the air as if it was dancing around Spock's
head, inviting him in to a different world, where logic was
non-existent.

"Want a drag, Mr. Spock?" Jim replied his eyelids heavy with
a lustful demeanor.

"I believe it would be wise to conclude this in my quarters,
Jim." Spock spoke slowly, his arousal becoming more
pronounced by the second as he continued to watch his
captain enjoying himself.

"I agree." Jim said as he followed Spock to a night of
passion that either one would never forget.

Description
Spock watched as Jim lit a joint, the appropriate term used describing a once illegal substance.

The flame from the archaic match stick was engulfed in a mosaic combustion of colors.

He quickly waved the burning piece of wood to eliminate the
burning ember.

His lips wrapped tightly around the front tip as he inhaled
deeply closing his eyes in the process.

He then opened his eyes and they were filled with a warm
glow of contentment. His eyes becoming more green that
usual.

Jim opened his mouth and instead of Spock hearing his
friend's voice he was rewarded with a cloud of smoke that
was blown in the air as if it was dancing around Spock's
head, inviting him in to a different world, where logic was
non-existent.

"Want a drag, Mr. Spock?" Jim replied his eyelids heavy with
a lustful demeanor.

"I believe it would be wise to conclude this in my quarters,
Jim." Spock spoke slowly, his arousal becoming more
pronounced by the second as he continued to watch his
captain enjoying himself.

"I agree." Jim said as he followed Spock to a night of
passion that either one would never forget.