Oh. Well, if he'd had any doubts before, they were utterly dashed now. Anyone else might have flushed at this point, but Kirk's eyes brightened and he let his own hand wander down Fenris' back to rest the tips of his fingers at the top of the arch of his rear. His eyes flickered briefly to computer screen on his desk, but there was nothing there that required immediate attention. No, nothing at all.

"Honestly, I thought you might punch me," he laughed, leaning in just enough to brush their noses. "But I like this a lot better." His teeth caught Fenris' lip, sucking gently, keeping in mind to let Fenris have control of the situation. He thought Fenris had gotten better in his time here, but he didn't want to presume or rush and foul what was happening here.

"Computer," he commanded. "Set 'Do Not Disturb' mode, exception for emergency codes."

"Acknowledged," the computer chimed, and as if that were a starting gun he pressed his mouth back to Fenris', pushing his thigh into the elf's touch.