[ The rumors wouldn't be wrong. Kirk was not a very picky sort of man when it came to his lovers, gender and species mattering little so long as he was simply attracted to them. That was what mattered at the core of everything, to him, and if he was honestly, thoroughly pressed, he would say that Kahn was attractive, beautiful in the way that a big cat is beautiful - sleek, perfected for what it is meant to do, and utterly willing to kill you without thought or concern.
He cocked his head slightly at the dangerous animal he currently straddled, nestled so close. One hand came off his shoulder, thumb brushing across the curve of his lower lip. ]
Have you ever been kissed?
[ Probably a strange question to some, but for everything that Khan had once told him, he had to wonder if the man had ever known affection in his life, or held it. ]
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He cocked his head slightly at the dangerous animal he currently straddled, nestled so close. One hand came off his shoulder, thumb brushing across the curve of his lower lip. ]
Have you ever been kissed?
[ Probably a strange question to some, but for everything that Khan had once told him, he had to wonder if the man had ever known affection in his life, or held it. ]