Summary: Academy Era. Jim asks Leonard a question.
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"You ever slap on a pair of those medical gloves and play with yourself?" Jim asked one day at lunch.
Leonard choked on his coffee.
"I mean," Jim continued, chewing thoughtfully on his turkey sandwich while Leonard sputtered across the table. "With that extra barrier, it might almost seem as if it's someone else's hand doing the deed, right? Like, it'd still be masturbation, but... not. Almost not. Right?"
Leonard's shoulders jerked. "How the hell should I know? I'm not an authority on the subject," he grumbled, head ducked low, gaze on his food.
Jim stared at Leonard, keen blue eyes taking in the red tinge coloring his ears and cheeks. "You okay?"
"Fine," he grunted. "Change the subject."
Jim grinned and dutifully shelved the topic for a later date.
Fill - Star Trek AOS [PG-13]
Summary: Academy Era. Jim asks Leonard a question.
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"You ever slap on a pair of those medical gloves and play with yourself?" Jim asked one day at lunch.
Leonard choked on his coffee.
"I mean," Jim continued, chewing thoughtfully on his turkey sandwich while Leonard sputtered across the table. "With that extra barrier, it might almost seem as if it's someone else's hand doing the deed, right? Like, it'd still be masturbation, but... not. Almost not. Right?"
Leonard's shoulders jerked. "How the hell should I know? I'm not an authority on the subject," he grumbled, head ducked low, gaze on his food.
Jim stared at Leonard, keen blue eyes taking in the red tinge coloring his ears and cheeks. "You okay?"
"Fine," he grunted. "Change the subject."
Jim grinned and dutifully shelved the topic for a later date.
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End.