"You let me have plenty of things too easily, so I don't see why not," he said with a wink. Really, didn't make much of a difference. Even when Bones tried to tone down the praise to avoid swelling his ego, Jim still heard the truth behind those words. Which, granted, was in part due to the excess of confidence he always had when it came to some aspects of himself. Fine, most aspects.

Not that he didn't have his moments of doubt and weakness, of course. Bones knew that better than anyone.

"Oh, did you? God, don't tell me just my voice was enough to get you all worked up," he practically purred, unable to stop himself from teasing the doctor as much as he could. Moving his hands to Bones's chest, he curled one finger into the placket of his shirt and tugged lightly, and he tipped his head to plant a trail of soft, warm kisses along Bones's jaw. "Guess I'll have to start exploring all these things my voice can do to you, then."