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[Closed] Romantic Language of Flowers

who: Dr. McCoy and Jim Kirk [Closed]
what: He promised his captain flowers. He’s getting flowers, damn it!
when: July 21st (after the mission to find the shuttle)
where: In their shared apartment space.
warnings: This is going to be NSFW. If it doesn’t, then I suppose the doctor failed in that grand romantic gesture he promised. XD

Leonard got in late, long after Jim called it a night. Granted, that had just been a front as he wanted to bring the rest of the ‘supplies’ in when Jim wasn’t up and about where he could ask questions or figure it out too soon. And well, he got a couple of days off and planned everything out tediously since the idea had been planted in his brain at Bryn’s party and Jim complained about not getting a single flower from him. Well, the only reason that flower even made it back to Bryn was actually because he’d taken absolute care to study, pick and scan ever flower along their way on that mission…

And now he knew exactly which ones would be allergens and which were fine for one James T. Kirk. It was more routine. If they were planning to live in this place for an indefinite amount of time, then he wanted to know everything in regards to side effects like allergies. It just made this particular task easier.

The blue orchid like flower blossoms were scattered across the covers, some carelessly even dropped on top of Jim’s sleeping form. On different surfaces of the room, red rose like petals were strewn amidst small candles ranging in color from blue to gold with drooping branches of white flowers trailing down the dresser or head board giving off a sweet smell much like jasmine or honey suckle. And if Jim woke, the first thing he would see before his eyes is an elaborate yellow flower, petals tipped in deep blue in that exotic way that only alien plants could. A small note was attached to the stem, written on in elegant old fashioned script scrawling the stark whiteness reading, “If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk in my garden forever. – Tennyson”

The red petals from Jim’s side of the bed trailed from the room, outlined in blue flowers like a path until it stopped in the hall just outside of the bathroom, where small candles formed a heart on the ground with another yellow flower and note attached to it. This one read, “He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. – Bronte” And just beyond this, the bathroom was set up in much the same manner as the bedroom with blue, red, and white flowers with the yellow blossoms floating on the surface of the water in the tub along with a few floating white candles.

In all honesty, Leonard knew he went a little crazy. But he did promise Jim a grand gesture and he made good on it. He didn’t stay in the bedroom. Instead he waited out of the way as he turned on the radio, picking a very specific song taking a deep breath. He just hoped that alone would be enough to wake Jim up as the beginnings of “God Only Knows” filled the silence.

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Well, Bones did tell him to hold himself back as much as he could, so he put every ounce of his self-control in stopping himself from coming, even when Bones's touches all but drove him to insanity. He certainly felt that willpower being tested when Bones not only kept up his touches, but also increased his pace, and Jim cried out as his hips jerked back and his body begged for the release he wouldn't quite allow himself just yet.

He was panting loudly by the time Bones pulled back, eyes closed and temple resting against the lip of the tub. "Bones..." he breathed, the name both an answer and a warning, a question and a plea. "Please... I don't care if you use your mouth or— or fingers, or if you fuck me right here. Just... please. Please, let me come."

However Bones wanted him, he'd be happy with it. And he knew the night wouldn't be over because of it, so no loss there.

Jim looked so wrung out. Strained and driven to the brink of no return. It looked damn beautiful and he wanted him so bad he could taste it. And maybe, well, his willpower was breakin' just watching Jim under his ministrations. Which was exactly why he drew his fingers out of Jim with a slick sound and shivered at the sight of that tight ring tightening and almost looking for the presence of his fingers.

This time he poured the lube thick over his fingers, pressing them back in to make sure the tight channel was slick enough that he could get away without slicking himself up. Putting the lube aside, Leonard wrapped his arms about Jim and pulled him back toward him, easing his body into his lap as he laid back in the tub. Smoothing his hands down to Jim's hips, he moved him until he could feel the head of his erection pressing between the rounded muscles to nestle in between.

The head caught at the opening, purposely dragging across it until it forced even himself to gasp from the rush of want. "God, Jim... I want you. So damn much." Rolling his hips up against him again, he released one of Jim's hips to curl around himself and finally lined them up. Letting the tip stretch him open, Leonard tipped his head and bit into the side of Jim's neck as he thrust up into him completely burying his length inside. A groan was ripped out of his chest and his eyes closed with that intense rush of want that crashed into him all at once. God... he felt so good.

He sure as hell didn't feel so bad about not waiting now. Not when it felt so amazing.

Honest to God, Jim felt like he could go crazy right now if Bones kept teasing him but not offering him some release. The pleasure of his touches was starting to feel like borderline torture at this point, so when Bones asked him what he wanted, he was only too prompt to say, while hoping that Bones would give him just what he wanted.

So when he felt Bones pour more lube and slide it past his opening, he could only breathe out a mewl, closing his eyes as his body swayed back to meet those fingers, then letting out a louder sound as Bones pulled him back until he was seated on his lap. His hands moved to both sides of the tub, fingers curling around the lip in an attempt to steady himself.

Not that it worked all that well when Bones started to tease him again, this time around by sliding his cock along the cleft of his ass, the thick head pressing against his opening. His whole body shivered and he whimpered, and as soon as he felt the tip stretching him open, he moved back and sat himself down on Bones's lap completely, taking his length in one single, smooth thrust, eyes closing and head tipping back as he moaned. "Fuck, please..."

Despite the plea, he didn't bother waiting. Without much of a warning, he moved, lifting himself up before sitting back down on Bones's lap, muscles clenching tight around Bones's cock as he felt him bury in deep.

Leonard knew he pushed it. Drug Jim out to the limits that he could stand. At least for now. He'd try his hand at making Jim wait longer another time. Next time he'd be certain to see just how far and how much pleasure he could pull out of the man... but for right now all he wanted to do was loose himself in the rush of Jim's heat swallowing him up.

The zeal Jim poured into not only pushing himself onto him, but also riding him, was damn near breath taking. The doctor didn't even have a chance to stop him or catch his breath. When he gasped, it caught in his throat and he ended up dropping his head back against the edge of the tub with a soft thump.

Moaning roughly, his fingers pressed hard and sharp into the pale skin of Jim's hips likely leaving perfect finger shaped bruises in their wake. It took him a while to even remember what was going on with Jim pulling his thoughts out with each movement against him. But he managed to gain a modicum of sense as he finally used that grip to control Jim's motion and thrust up into him. Forcing Jim to slow up a bit, he ground his hips up into him groaning softly.

"What's the rush, darlin'?" Breathing the question into Jim's ear, he picked up the pace again setting up a long and deep rhythm of pulling Jim into him each time he thrust. Finally prying one hand away from his hand, he slipped his hand over Jim's stomach then glided down to curl his fingers about his erection. "Ride me, but I wanna feel ya hard and deep..." Purring the word into Jim's ear, he rolled his hips at just the right angle he knew he'd hit his prostate on the inside.

Bones was set on driving him crazy, Jim was sure of that. Granted, not that he didn't do that often when they had sex, but he seemed particularly inspired right now. Usually, just the right amount of teasing and dragging things along had the doctor letting go completely, but right now he seemed to be in exceptional control of himself. Something that Jim found frustratingly arousing.

Well, at least he wasn't forcing him to stop completely. Body shivering as Bones got him to slow down, his back arched and his hands clung tighter to the lip of the tub, a trembling whimper leaving him when he rolled his hips up and pushed his cock into Jim, brushing against his prostrate. Head falling back slightly, he moaned breathlessly, his own hips moving again, though slower this time as Bones asked him. Granted, the speed only made him feel how hard and thick Bones was inside him, and he could practically feel every inch of him as he filled him up completely, but somehow he managed to resist the urge to ride Bones's cock hard and fast.

Tipping his head to the side just so, one hand moved from the edge of the tub and settled on Bones's forearm, though rather than stopping him, he urged him to keep touching him, desperate to feel those fingers tighter around his erection, that hand stroking him harder and faster as he started on a slow but steady pace, hips going up and down on Bones's lap.

Honestly, he thought he might have a better control of his arousal when he got Jim to slow it down, but it made it more difficult. Each slow sliding motion of his cock into Jim felt more intense as that tight heat swallowed him up and drew the breath out of him. God, he would never get enough of being with Jim like this. It felt like being connected on more than just a physical level and truth be told... he loved seeing Jim so utterly blissed out.

Which was why he didn't immediately follow Jim's urging to grip him tighter. Instead, the doctor's fingers slipped over the vein on the underside of Jim's cock while the pad of his thumb rolled about the crown and pressed against the gathering liquid at the tip. Fingertips drifted lower, rolling over his scrotum before pulling back up to finally curl his fingers around Jim.

Slowly he started to match Jim's pace, his fingers tightening just a little more with each of his movements. Drawing his other hand from Jim's hip, he smoothed it over his inner thigh before pushing further between his legs to press firmly against Jim's perineum the moment he thrust up into him, aiming for his prostate at the same time.

Lewd sounds filled his ears, making his skin heat up and shivers of pleasure travel across his body, leaving a a trail of goosebumps in their wake. The water sloshed around them but Jim couldn't care less if it spilled over the edge of the tub, and he was much more focused on the sound and feel of Bones's hips smacking against his ass with each deep thrust, soft moans spilling from his lips in response to every move.

There was an odd balance between rush and impatience, and the desire to take their time— a balance Bones managed much better than Jim himself did. The light touch of his fingers was near torture to him, drawing out a long, pleading whine from him as fingertips traced all the way up to the sensitive tip of his cock, gathering some of the precome building there.

But nothing drove him as crazy as when the other hand dropped low between his thighs, tracing along sensitive skin until the pads of those skilled fingers were pressing against his perineum. A light shiver turned into a sudden jerk as a jolt of pleasure seized his body, and Jim let out a loud, trembled moan as he clenched tight around the cock buried deep inside him, his whole body shaking to the core. "Bones! Hah, fuck," he mewled softly, his body falling forward slightly, only stopped as he balanced his weight and tried to find some purchase on the lip of the tub in front of him, rather than the sides. His ass jutted out and he rolled backward, knees spread as wide as he could manage so Bones would keep working him just like that. "Harder. Please..."

Focusing his hands on Jim made it harder to control other elements. Including Jim's pace that may or may not send heated water out of the tub. It mattered none to him anyway. Not when he could be sure to drive the man crazy and give him every bit of pleasure he could. There'd be time for tender touches and holding Jim later. For now? Well, for now he planned to drive him crazy as he could with pleasure.

"Anything you want, darlin'." His words came out breathless, uneven, as he pressed his lips against the shell of Jim's ear. A touch that lasted only long enough to nip it before kissing into his hair. With that, he moved with more intent, the rocking of his hips met Jim's sharper, pushing in deep. Timing each movement, he met it perfectly with the press of his fingers against that sensitive spot or a twist of his wrist as he stroked his cock.

God help him, he didn't know how much longer he'd last, but it would be all worth it if he could just make Jim fall apart. "C'mon, darlin'... show me how good you feel."

Jim let out a loud sound, somewhere between a cry and a whimper, when Bones gave him just what he wanted. He was well past the point of caring whether or not he spilled water over the lip of the tub, he could only focus on the feeling of Bones's hands on his body, the sensation of his hard cock sliding deep and rough in and out of him.

He knew it wouldn't take much longer at all for him to tip over the edge at this point, especially now that Bones wasn't holding back anymore. His own body moved at a quick desperate pace, moving up and down on Bones's lap, letting out loud breathless moans whenever he sank himself down and could feel that thick length bury deep into him, brushing against his prostate with each hard thrust. It was all too much, too good for him, and that, coupled with the tender press of Bones's fingers to his perineum and the sweet words breathed hotly against the shell of his ear, was all it took to pull him apart completely.

With a sudden jerk and a jolt of energy that had his whole body seizing, he came with a loud cry, cum shooting from the swollen head of his cock and against Bones's hand and across the lip of the tub. He didn't stop all the while, hips moving in fast and jerking motions, and he rode Bones's cock throughout his orgasm, even as each touch and every motion overwhelmed his every sense, making him feel as though he was burning from the inside out.

Feeling and seeing the energy and pleasure build in Jim had to be the single most arousing thing, right next to what he would look like when he hit his peak and came undone. The loss of control, the noises he made, and the way each breath seemed so ragged and desperate only served to make Leonard want him more. It was downright painful it felt so good.

And god knew he wanted to see Jim like this more often. Completely unraveled... utterly his.

Groaning sharply when he felt Jim jerk against him, he knew Jim went over that edge. A tremor crawled down his spine as darkened eyes watched the way Jim's cum slipped down his own fingers and just how hard he came as some of it even splashed against the smooth porcelain. Damn it, but Jim was so fucking beautiful. It took him a mere split second, but he soon gathered his sense enough to milk Jim of his orgasm, one hand stroking his cock and purposely elongating the motions to get every drop out of him.

Or, as much as he could before his own pleasure started to disrupt his movements. And right then, Jim was almost too amazingly tight around him. The doctor couldn't stop his hands from moving to curl about Jim's hips as he started to thrust into him deep and hard up until it felt like his vision exploded in white light and the rush of orgasm took over. Spilling inside the tight heat, he only slowed the pace, not the force or depth of each thrust. Not while he planned to fill Jim up and mark him inside and out. Pressing his face into his neck, he bit into the skin of his shoulder softly, a low moan rumbling in his chest.

Jim knew very well that it wouldn't be much longer before Bones wanted to take his pleasure too, and he could only hope it happened while he was still enjoying the high of his own orgasm. It sent a thrill up his spine when he felt those hands move to his hips, and he knew already what was coming even before Bones started moving again, his muscles spasming in eager anticipation as a soft sound spilled from his lips.

Soon Bones was moving hard and fast, fucking him with deep and rough thrusts that lit up his every nerve, made his body tremble as that hard cock brushed against all the overly sensitive spots inside him. He clenched tight around Bones's length with each deep thrust, and he whimpered breathlessly, feeling hot and dizzy as Bones took him and used him completely for his own pleasure. Fuck, it was too good, too perfect a way to bring him down from his own climax.

When Bones finally came and started spilling into him, he let his mouth hang open in a silent cry, eyes rolling back as he let his weight fall on Bones's lap, muscles tighter than ever, hips moving in tandem with the slower thrusts as he milked Bones to his last drop, until he knew bits of his cum were spilling over the rim of his opening. It was utter bliss, and he could practically feel himself float up in the air, a breathless laugh leaving him as he slumped back against Bones, head falling back onto his shoulder. "Fuck, that was... mm, so good."

Everything felt hazy. He swore he couldn't see straight for a moment cause cliche as it sounded, it felt like seeing stars it felt so damn good. Breathing in sharp gasps against Jim's throat, he let his eyes flutter closed as he felt Jim's now blissed out and nearly boneless form sink into him. The feeling of him pressing so close like that was enough to make him draw a sharp breath and hold it until the man stilled and Leonard managed to wrap himself about Jim lightly.

Turning his head, he pressed a lingering kiss to Jim's temple before letting out a soft sigh. "Guess I managed to do a damn good job, then." He teased softly, his head moving just enough to nuzzle behind Jim's ear placing lazy kisses along his skin. "Better rest up. Promise you, I'm not done with ya yet."

Smiling at that, one hand moved up the line of Jim's torso to finally lift and press fingers through his hair. Curling them, the nails softly raked over his scalp. "So damn amazing, you know that?" The doctor nearly purred the words into Jim's ear as he let his fingers meander to play in damp hair while the other hand splayed over Jim's stomach. Huffing a soft laugh, he added in a teasing tone. "Told ya I'd get you flowers."

Jim felt warm and dizzy, completely pulled apart and blissfully fucked out. His eyes stayed close, seeing stars dance behind his eyelids, feeling his nerves light up like fireworks beneath his skin and all across his body. His knees felt like jello and he knew he'd completely fall over right now if he tried to stand up— hell, if it weren't for Bones's solid presence behind him, Jim was sure he'd have just collapsed back against the wall of the tub.

"Kinda hoping you weren't," he murmured with a lazy grin, turning his head just so to steal a kiss from the doctor's lips. Granted, it didn't exactly look like he was ready for yet another round, but he knew it'd only be a matter of time to recover. It had only been their first round after all, even if it had been a particularly intense one.

His smile turned softer and warmer at Bones's next words, and after a moment's pause he moved, lifting himself off of Bones's lap so his cock slipped out of him, and he could slowly, and groggily, turn around on the tub so he was facing the doctor, kneeling between his legs. He could still feel Bones's cum spill out of his opening and the thought alone made him sigh a little, cheeks flushed. "You're amazing," he added in response to the praise, cupping the doctor's face with both hands and pulling him close so he could kiss him, slow, tender and deep, nipping at his upper lip as he pulled away. "Yes, you did. And you always do keep your word."

The thought made him chuckle. Anyone who met Bones would probably peg him as the discrete and conventional sort, not given to intense or exaggerated displays of affection, yet what he had done today was about as over-the-top as Jim could think of. It was perfect, though; Jim loved it all, he wouldn't change a single thing.

The doctor felt like he moved so easily into Jim as he returned that kiss. He felt loose and content in so many ways. It felt like he would never find anything this warm and complete with anyone else. Only Jim. And he was just fine with that. And with Jim's pleased look at knowing that they were nowhere near finished.

Hazel eyes ran over Jim's face, the expression that lie there all but made his insides shiver in happiness. He made Jim look that happy. And he damn well planned to do that as often as possible. Letting his hand drift down, he gently braced the blonde as he moved to turn around and face him. Once Jim leaned in, hands on his face, his own pressed palm flat against his chest to just feel the fluttering heartbeat lying beneath it. And maybe... his own beat a little faster itself at the sound of Jim calling him amazing.

A smile pulled at his lips before he tipped his head and nipped at Jim's lower lip as he pulled away. "I do, especially for you."

Chuckling softly, he pulled the other man close and wrapped his arms around him. He really loved Jim. More than he honestly expected he could love someone after his first marriage. But this... it felt right. Jim felt right. He always had. Well, he'd just have to keep showing Jim that. Over and over again.

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