Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Star Trek or Harry Potter. They belong to J.J Abrams, Gene Roddenberry and J.K Rowling.

Warnings: Slash (male/male pairings), threesome, AU, violence, language, angst, character deaths, psychological/anxiety disorders, sexual situations, etc.

Pairings: Spock/Harry/Kirk, hints of Sulu/Chekov and Scotty/Uhura

75. Smile

While Vulcans did not practice the art of favoring (at least they claimed they didn't) be it foods or even people, Spock could not help but find favor in certain traits when it came to his Th'y'la. That is to say that he didn't love everything about them, but specific qualities appealed to him more even if he would never outwardly admit it.

For Jim, it was the softness of his hair. Spock could run his fingers through golden tresses for hours, content in the texture and length. There were also his eyes, their brilliant coloring and the free emotions that lingered within them. Spock could always tell what his Captain was thinking or feeling by only gazing at his eyes. And finally there was Jim's laughter. It was light, almost weightless in humor and pleasure as it conveyed his delight. The Vulcan was always elated when he heard Jim laugh.

For Harry, Spock loved his eyes as well and feared he may have a secret fetish. Just like Jim's they were bright in their exotic coloring and freely expressed his most inner thoughts and emotions. But they also seemed to glow with something extra, giving only a brief peak at the magic that was contained within the smaller wizard. Spock also admired Harry's hands. They appeared frail and delicate with long digits, a pianist's hands some would describe them. Yet they were always moving, always firm and sure of their tasks whether it was healing the injured or guiding spells as he coached Teddy through his lessons.

But what Spock enjoyed most about Harry was his smile. His lips which were smooth, pink and plump would stretch wide revealing a hint of teeth while his eyes would light up as they freely expressing their joy and happiness. He even had the faintest hint of dimples in his cheeks which made him all the more endearing. To see Harry truly smile was a gift, a treasure in Spock's eyes especially when it was directed at him. Whenever his dark Th'y'la smiled at him, the Vulcan felt elation to know that he could draw forth such a beautiful gesture.

"Spock?"

Said Vulcan allowed his mind to withdraw from his thoughts and turned his attention to Harry. His bond mate was currently resting his head on his lap reading while Spock finished some paperwork. Jim was currently on the bridge along with Teddy leaving the pair alone in their quarters. Neither minded, making use of their time by relaxing or working as they waited for the blond to finish his shift.

"Yes k'diwa?" he questioned. Harry shifted slightly, "You seemed deep in thought. I was just wondering if you were okay."

"Yes I am fine," Spock replied reaching down to stroke his hair, "There is no need for you to concern yourself T'hy'la."

"I know, but I can't help it. It's a human thing after all," Harry hummed relaxing under his caress, "Mind telling me what you were thinking about?"

"Traits which you and Jim have that pleases me most."

"Oh? I thought Vulcan's didn't pick favorites?" Harry teased tilting his head to kiss Spock's fingers. The older man shivered as he pointed out, "Yet as Jim likes to remind me, I am only half. Therefore I feel that it is only logical that due to my human half I am allowed leeway."

"Very true," the young doctor commented. Marking his place in his book, Harry sat up and groaned popping his neck and back. Spock set aside his PADD focusing his attention on his lover. He questioned, "Would you like me to massage your back? You appear tense."

Harry shook his head, "No, I'm fine. So what do you like best about me?"

Spock blinked at the sudden subject change before pausing for a moment wondering if he should answer Harry's question. There was no harm in it and he felt it was a flattering compliment that he favored the wizard's smile. Reaching out, he pulled the other close and stroked his cheek, his eyes softening tenderly as he replied, "Your smile."

"My smile?" Harry questioned caught off guard. Spock nodded, "You are certainly aesthetically pleasing much like Jim, but I find you most desirable when you smile. You freely show your happiness, your pleasure when you express yourself and to know that I am one of the few privileged to see your true emotions makes it all the more valuable to me."

Harry ducked his head blushing softly before burying his face into Spock's shirt. The Vulcan held him close stroking over his back and hair enjoying the warmth of his body heat. He listened to a timid voice murmur, "Really?"

"Vulcans do not lie and I shall never lie to you k'diwa. You are beautiful," Spock answered tilting Harry's head back and lightly brushed their lips together. The kiss was soft and chaste, neither seeking passion only reassurance and warmth. Harry pulled away his face still pink, but his eyes glimmered as he smiled just for Spock.

Vulcan Translations
K'diwa - Beloved

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