sunkissed (a spirk drabble)
The sun of San Francisco shone from the window, kissing their skins. It was the morning after they made love. Spock slowly opened his eyes and saw his t’hy’la sleeping peacefully, beautifully next to him. If their room was an art gallery, Jim would be the only masterpiece he will never get tired of looking at. Spock trailed his fingers through Jim’s bare shoulder before placing his hands on the other’s cheek. This was his only time he could let his human side show, only Jim can see him this vulnerable. After a few moments of staring at his lover, he pressed his fingers against Jim’s psi-points and melded through his dreams.
Spock was in Jim’s dream. Jim was sitting on the hill under a tree. The place looks like Iowa, where Jim grew up. Spock knows that Jim felt his presence in his mind but decided to focus on the sky turning orange as the sun comes to rest. The vulcan sat beside his t’hy’la, watching the sunset with him.
“I do not intend to meld with you while you are sleeping yet I find your features very peaceful and fascinating.” Jim giggled at what his lover said, still pinning his eyes at the sunset.
“You can meld with me anytime you wanted. It’s actually nice to have you here.” The silence between them filled the scenery, just feeling the view of normal Earth sunset. Spock looked at Jim and even if this was just a dream, he truly finds Jim really pretty that it makes his tongue tied every time he’s about to speak.
“It’s sad yet peaceful that the sun has to go down after a long day. After all, it did its job so it deserves some rest.” Jim stated with a gloomy tone.
“I have finally thought our relationship through.” Jim’s eyebrows raised when he heard Spock’s statement. Confusion was painted in his face.
“Ashal-veh, I have concluded. You are the first being I wanted to see when the sun rises, and the last being I wanted to be with until the sun sets.”
“And what do you imply, Spock?”
“I want to spend my sunrises and sunsets with you for all my lifetime.”
Spock relieves his fingers against Jim whose eyes are shut yet tearing up. The vibrant hue of the other’s eyes slowly showed under the ray of the sun, staring directly into the Vulcan’s orbs. He cupped Spock’s cheeks and kissed him sweetly before resting his forehead against his.
“Say it again but in a more understandable way, please.” Jim chuckled and sniffed because of the mixed emotions he was having. As someone who just woke up, he was still a little baffled but understood a bit of it.
“Be my bondmate, my adun, Jim.” Spock said calmly with sincerity in his voice, eyes still shut as he held and feel Jim’s warm hands.
“Of course, baby, of course yes!” Once again, the human kissed the Vulcan lovingly and longingly. No words can explain his happiness, as well as the Vulcan. Jim can’t believe that Spock just proposed to him under the perfect weather of San Francisco and at the sunset of his dreams from Iowa. He could never wish for more. They broke the kiss to gasp for air and smiled afterwards—Jim with a wide grin and Spock with an obvious tug on his lips.
“Why, Mr. Spock...you’re becoming human after the proposal.” Jim teased that made the Vulcan raise his brow.
“You make me feel human, Jim. Happiness is illogical yet I cannot contain the contagious emotion you have radiated through our bond which is...most logical.” Spock explained in his normal monotonous tone that made Jim chuckle more. They snuggled closer together with their noses almost touching.
“It was lovely loving you, Mr. Spock.” Jim said sincerely as he drew hearts and stars on Spock’s cheek. The Vulcan kissed the tip of the humans fingers down to his palm before pinning his eyes to Jim’s.
“And so are you, a perfect being, ashayam.”
P.S. This was actually written before I sleep and I was listening to this song when I got the idea so hehe. I think it’s cute though. Having a Spirk brainrot atm 😬🖖
