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( closed ) I say, don't you know

who: Jim Kirk & Victor Frankenstein
what: a very 80's teenage date
when: June 5th
where: a drive-in cinema, and wherever else Victor decides to take Jim
warnings: definitely nsfw

Jim couldn't complain about time with Victor, these days. Since moving in together, they had gotten many opportunities to enjoy each other's company, either with Lucy or just the two of them. Still, it felt nice doing something special every once in a while. It had been the reason why Jim had decided to learn how to dance, so he could surprise Victor with a special date, but that'd have to wait until he'd had a decent number of lessons.

But until then, there were still plenty of ideas for fun, romantic dates. The idea for this one had sort of been built on a random text exchange, and Victor eventually took over the preparations, but Jim didn't mind that at all. Lucy had gone to the sitter's house directly after school, so they'd have the house all to themselves until the following day, and Jim had left work early so he could get ready for their date.

Not that he needed to try so hard, granted, but like he'd told Victor once, he still wanted to. He'd picked out a nice but still comfortable outfit— a pair of dark jeans, a fun plaid shirt, and a simple pullover in case it got chilly later in the night. Overall, an adequate outfit for the theme of the date, he thought.

Checking himself in the mirror one last time (he'd gone through a whole routine, so he looked perfectly groomed and smelled really nice too), he waited until he got a text from Victor, then he grabbed his wallet and phone and headed out the door. Victor had mentioned renting a car, so he looked around for one parked outside, possibly still running.

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It was fine. To be honest, Jim never really cared about the movie, he just wanted to spend time with Victor like this. Not that they didn't get to cuddle plenty these days, but this was still different. And after the tough couple of months they got, it felt like a wonderful reward.

He tipped his head a little, letting out a soft chuckle when Victor nibbled on his ear. "Glad you think so. You're just as fascinating, to me."

"Good," he purred. His lips left James's ear, making a path along his jaw. As they did he shifted until he was leaning over the other man. His fingers started tracing the lines of James's shirt, tugging up.

His chuckle dissolved pretty quickly into a sigh at that. He moved until he was lying on his back, his head tipping to the side a little, so he could give Victor more room to explore with his mouth. "Got plans for me, mm?" He slid his hands down Victor's front in the meantime, gently guiding his t-shirt up just enough to expose the skin of his midsection.

"I just like kissing you," Victor answered. His lips moved just under James's jaw, then down the line of his throat and up again. He particularly liked kissing this bit of skin, as he would get to feel when James's pulse changed. Just as James would feel it when Victor sucked in a sharp breath as his skin was exposed.

"Maybe you're the one with plans," he mused.

He'd definitely feel Jim's heart picking up pace, simply by the way his blood rushed faster though his veins. He tipped his head back a little, willingly offering more of his skin for Victor to explore and do as he pleased, his lips curling into a faint smile at Victor's accusation.

"You started it," he murmured, fingers brushing across the exposed skin, then splaying wide as he pressed his palms to Victor's stomach. "But I can always stop it, if you want me to."

He made a soft noise of pleasure, teeth gently scraping James's throat. "Oh? You can stop, hm? And what would you like to do instead?"

He let out a chuckle, warm and a little languid, turning to a low purr about halfway through. "I don't know. We could... mm, read I guess," he teased, curling his fingers and dragging his nails lightly along Victor's sides, then farther up his torso. "Or talk about... the movie we were definitely paying very close attention to."

Victor made a low noise in his throat. His teeth gently sank into James's neck. He sucked on the skin long enough to leave a mark.

"Sure. I can read your body, tell where you're ticklish. Where I've touched and kissed you." His hands pushed up past clothing, running across James's chest.

He let out a sudden gasp when he felt Victor's teeth sink into his skin, his own nails digging harder into Victor's sides. He tugged a little but didn't try particularly hard to get him closer, since he liked the way Victor's hands were headed, and he wanted to leave him the room to move freely.

"That's... not the kind of reading I meant." But evidently this was vastly preferred. He shifted slightly, one hand pulling away from Victor so he could help tug his own shirt up.

Between the two of them, they managed to help each other out of their shirts. A spark lit up Victor's eyes seeing all of that flesh. And it was very easy for him to read James's skin. He traced his fingers over the man's shoulders, across the scar left over from the flood.

"We can still read when we get home," Victor offered. "Cuddling up with you seems like a great way to end the evening."

Jim made quick work of Victor's jacket and shirt too, leaving them strewn somewhere across the hood of the car. His own fingers sought the scar on Victor's arm, smiling a little as he felt the doctor tracing the big bite mark around his own shoulder.

"I've got some ideas, come to think of it," he hummed, a leg curling around Victor's thigh, heel pressing against him and drawing him closer. Granted, erotic poems probably weren't what Victor had in mind when he mentioned cuddling, but anyway.

Victor’s skin always tingled when James touched him. Especially when he paid attention to the scar. Maybe because his skin had been knit back together by magic and there were still traces. He didn’t know, and he honestly didn’t spend that much brain power puzzling over it. As long as James kept touching him, that was enough.

“Oh? You do know how to spark my curiosity, geliebte.” And since he knew James would share the idea eventually, he could enjoy the current arrangement of the man underneath him. He arranged himself so he was more fully on top, a hand gliding along James’s leg as he leaned in to kiss the scar.

"Mm, always..." He sighed, shoulders rolling back and body arching slightly towards Victor. His hands rounded Victor's shoulders, mapping a path down his torso, exploring the curve of his muscles in wide, present touches. Yeah, he could share his idea later. Right now he was more interested in fully enjoying what they were doing right now.

Victor couldn’t help the little smile that quirked up as James explored him. He actually had muscle now that he was working out. He was hardly built, but he was a bit stronger and had more endurance than before. Which would translate well in this moment.

His hand slid under James’s leg, hiking it up around his hip, lips moving across the man’s shoulders.

Jim was very much enjoying what he was finding out as he explored Victor's torso. He'd noticed a few changes since Victor had started working out, yes. Not that he needed it to feel any more attracted to Victor, but it was still pretty exciting to get to explore the changes in doctor's body.

He sighed warmly as Victor's mouth roamed his skin. His leg curled a little tighter, the heel of his shoe pressing to the small of Victor's back. One of his hands moved back up to curl around Victor's neck, fingers weaving through his hair, nails scraping against the scalp.

He was building up so he could hold his own the next time he went out to explore. He was almost ready to join James on morning runs, too. And while he knew James was attracted to him either way, he did enjoy showing off the results of his workouts.

Victor let out a noise mixed between a moan and a growl. He moved his head a little lower, trailing his way to James’s nipples. He wrapped his lips around one, gently sucking and rolling it with his tongue until it hardened. His tongue, at least, was one muscle that got plenty of exercise.

Jim sucked in an audible breath, letting out a stuttered exhale when Victor's lips moved lower on his chest. His nipple responded to the attention almost instantly, and his fingers curled again, gripping Victor's hair just a little tighter before easing up again, nails still dragging across the roots. He very much liked where Victor's mouth was and he wanted to encourage the doctor to keep going, but he wouldn't try to force him either.

It was always nice getting confirmation that he wasn't the only one sensitive to attention. As for his own response to the dig of nails, he pressed his teeth into James's flesh just hard enough to hurt. As rough as he knew James was willing to be, Victor couldn't bring himself to inflict too much pain. He even kissed around the bite marks before moving on to do the exact same thing to James's other nipple.

He knew Victor wouldn't hurt him too much, but still it was the perfect kind of pressure just then, enough of a surprise that the jolt of pleasure that shot down his spine was all the more surprising. He moaned, back arching and body jerking slightly towards Victor, fingers moving through Victor's hair while his other hand slid as far down the doctor's back as he could manage.

Victor grinned against James's skin. He made sure both nipples were thoroughly treated before he moved his lips away. He rolled his body to follow the path of that hand, making a low pleasing noise in his throat.

"Can't really say sex on the hood of a car ever came into my fantasies before," Victor noted. "But it's starting to." He kissed between James's ribs, making a trail slowly down to his navel.

Lips curling into a wide smile, he let out a faint huff, closing his eyes as Victor's lips trailed lower, and closer to his navel. "Definitely a first for me, too," he murmured, legs spreading wider to give Victor more room to move between them. His hands kept roaming as much of Victor's skin as he could reach in the meantime, fingers sifting through his hair encouragingly.

"Really?" He lifted his head again. He never minded that James had more experiences than him in some areas, but he was still delighted they could share in this one.

"Well, my love, this is our celebration of moving in together. So if you have anything special you'd like to do, let me know now before I get carried away." He smirked, his expression leaving no doubt what he intended to get carried away doing.

"Yeah... really." He smiled a little, not particularly surprised that Victor didn't expect that. Most people would assume he'd had an experience like this at least once, or similar enough, but honestly, he was glad he hadn't. He liked being able to share that experience for the first time with Victor.

"This is already very special," he said as he ran his hands up and down Victor's arms, lips curling into a more amused grin, eyes darkening. "And I like the thought of you getting carried away, so... go right ahead."

He smiled, leaning his head down to press a kiss on James's skin. "Hang on." He slipped away, going to the back seat yet again. He came out with a portable music player and earbuds. He had bought one for himself and loaded tons of songs. On his way back, he took off his shoes and go down to his boxers.

He assumed James might be doing the same but if not, Victor would be more than happy to help him when he came back to the front of the car.

He hadn't thought of that, admittedly. And seeing Victor down to his boxers caught him a little by surprise. He was nothing if not adaptable, though, and as soon as he saw Victor come back wearing much less than before, he grinned and immediately started divesting himself of all his excess clothes.

He kicked off his shoes first, then opened his pants easily, hips wiggling a little as he shimmied them down his legs. The piece of clothing was promptly pushed out of the way, and he beckoned Victor to join him again, parting his legs so Victor could climb on top of him again.

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