[Spock held Jim close to him while he slept on.... The Vulcan closed his eyes and slipped into deep meditation, focusing all his strength on the golden thread that represented their bond.
Within his mind, he caressed the stretched bond... building it, strengthening it... ...loving it. The Vulcan poured out his warmth into it, willing it to grow. And perhaps... if Jim was willing, he would initiate the next step in the bonding process when his mate awoke.]
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Within his mind, he caressed the stretched bond... building it, strengthening it...
...loving it. The Vulcan poured out his warmth into it, willing it to grow. And perhaps... if Jim was willing, he would initiate the next step in the bonding process when his mate awoke.]