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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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"Maybe lifting me up and carrying me around counts as actual workout," he offered with his brows raised, grinning amusedly at Bones. He knew the doctor wasn't complaining, of course, but then he didn't look especially apologetic himself, either. He was more than familiar with Bones's tone of voice when he really was complaining and this sweet, warm drawl of his was definitely not it.

He was about to help get himself off of the rest of his clothes, but since Bones seemed keen on the idea of doing it himself, he let him, only offering a small smile and stepping out of his boxers once they hit the floor, kicking them aside. He also kept his hands to himself while Bones got undressed, letting his eyes follow the path of his shirt up his torso, then lower as he tugged his pants and underwear down his legs, his lips curling at the corner with clear interest and a trace of growing arousal.

He could be patient, though. Bones clearly had a plan in mind and Jim for one was curious to see where this was headed. Stepping closer as Bones reached out to him, he caught both his hands, letting him step fully into the tub first before he followed after, then lowering himself onto the water with a sigh at how warm it was.

"It could be... but then I'd rather make it look easy." Sending Jim a wink, he knew the flirting attempt was pretty lame. Possibly bordering on cute, but hardly that effective. Though, Leonard just loved teasing Jim as well.

Letting his eyes follow lines and curves along Jim's body, he only lifted them back up when he felt those hands slide into his. The doctor had a loosely laid out plan for the both of them, and it required him to take his time and see just how much of a slow burn he could be patient through. His hands released Jim's in order to slide up his arms and over his shoulders as he pulled Jim toward him once they settled into the water.

Guiding the blonde to lay on his chest, he let Jim settle between his legs for comfort's sake and also so he could slip his hands freely over the lines of his body. "Think you mind laying facing me, or is that too uncomfortable?" The question was quiet, followed by a soft nip to Jim's shoulder before he nuzzled into his neck. "But I'll go with whatever makes you most comfortable."

Smoothing his lips over Jim's ear, he hummed a soft sound. "Plan to relax every muscle I can."

Figuring Bones might want him in a specific position, he kneeled on the tub, sitting on his heels and waiting until Bones was in the water too. Catching the doctor's hands again, he shifted and lay down forward, so he was settled mostly on top of him, one leg slotted between Bones's own.

"I can try. But I'll let you know if I need to move," he said, shifting onto a more comfortable position, part of his body resting against Bones's side instead. "This work?"

The trickiest bit was his arms, but Jim tried to find a good way to slot them to Bones's sides, hoping he wouldn't have to move again too soon. Grinning faintly at Bones's words, he tipped his head a little and slid along the water so he could kiss him on the lips. "Sounds promising... I like that."

returning that kiss, he smiled against those lips before trailing along his jaw and over his ear. "Thanks, darlin'." He pressed soft kisses down Jim's neck as his arms wrapped around his body to hold him close. Once he held him a moment, he shifted his hands down Jim's back slowly. "It's just hard for my hands to do this otherwise..." Both hands cupped the cheeks of his lover's ass and squeezed softly.

His fingertips skirted the cleft at the valley before drifting up his back again. This time his fingers pressed into the muscles of his neck and shoulders and started to ease knots and tension out of them. "Let's just say by the time we get out of the bath, I don't want to worry about anything other than driving you right crazy with pleasure."

He took he time, making a slow descent down Jim's back to work every slightest hint of exhaustion or tension in Jim's torso. "Hope you're not any in a hurry."

Smile growing wider as Bones's hands trailed down his back, he wiggled and let out a soft snort and a chuckle when he cupped his ass and groped him. "Mm, you do like doing that very often," he said, his tone not carrying a drop of accusation or complaint. Really, far be it from him to mind that Bones liked touching his ass so much. Or all of him, for that matter.

He breathed softly but deeply, sighing as he brushed his lips against Bones's, kissing him lightly and nipping at his lower lip. "That sounds promising," he murmured, the tip of his tongue dragging across Bones's lips, dipping just barely past them before he pulled back again. His hand slid down Bones's chest, fingers tracing soft aimless circles across the skin.

"Well... I'm not feeling too great," he feigned a whine, knitting his eyebrows. "I might just have to skip work... spend the whole day in bed. It's terrible. And I think it's contagious so you can't really go anywhere, either."

"Mm, are you complainin' about that?" Not that he really was just aiming for a feel. He could actually manage to cop a feel without putting Jim in this position. Truth was, he just wanted to get him thoroughly relaxed and prepared. And maybe he was a little selfish because he liked holding him close like this as well.

Something that only proved more intense as Jim kissed him like that. The brushing of their lips and each nip and touch of his tongue was damn near maddening. But he loved it. His fingers pressed into the muscles at the small of Jim's back as he felt that slip of that tongue pressing past his lips only to pull away. Too quick for him to nip at him or catch him as much as he wanted to. "I'm supposed to be spoiling you."

A huff of a laugh escaped him as Jim whined and the doctor dropped his head back on the lip of the tub, eyes closed through that smile. "That bad? Well then..." One hand left its work on Jim's back to softly cup his face. "Guess I'll just have to take extra good care of you." Sweeping his thumb over Jim's cheek, he let that hand drift down his neck, over his shoulder, only to join his other hand on Jim's lower back as he kneaded into the muscles that led into the rise of his ass.

"Did I mention I have a few days off in a row?" He asked the question sweetly, like it was such a coincidence, even though it wasn't at all. "You know... maybe I should just get behind you and forget using just my hands to get you relaxed. Might keep you from distracting me with those lips of yours."

"Yeah, I'm sure I sound terribly bothered by that," he snorted dismissively, nuzzling lightly against Bones's neck and shoulder, kissing and nipping lightly at the skin. "You can still spoil me. Doesn't mean I can't, either."

One didn't exclude the other, after all. Still, Jim was far more interested in letting Bones take the lead, and at least for now being on the receiving end, if nothing else because Bones had planned all this out and he was far too curious to see where it was headed. Even if he knew all too well by now it was headed somewhere good.

"Mm, that sounds wonderful," he murmured, smiling lazily at Bones. "I think we both deserve a few days off, if you ask me." Not that this mission had been particularly rough or demanding, and to Jim it hadn't felt quite as intense as their first one, but maybe it helped it hadn't been their first time being so far out there. Still, it had been a lot of days roughing it in the wild, and Jim would be lying if he said he hadn't missed a warm shower, a soft comfortable bed, and a doctor to curl up to for however long he liked, both during the night and well into the morning.

Granted, there was that masquerade he wanted to go to, but they had plenty of time to indulge before then— and after too. He let out a soft purr, pressing himself warmly against the doctor. "I'll love any way you decide to go with to... relax me."

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Humming a soft sound, he rolled his knuckles over the muscles in the lower back before moving to slide his fingers over his sides gently. First he smoothed over Jim's hips before he lightly swept over the rounded muscles before continuing the ascent along his spine to curl over his shoulders. "I admit, I like when you pay attention to me."

Not that he begged for it or tried to get attention from Jim, but when he did? He loved it. It sent the warmest of feelings all through his body and fluttered in his chest. Sometimes he wondered at himself for responding so strongly... but in the end, the doctor simply treasured it each and every time.

Moving his hand away from Jim's back, he picked up a bottle of oil he'd gotten from that expo and opened it behind Jim and out of sight. To be honest, he likely spent more time analyzing the chemical properties of things he bought more than he actually spent preparing the flowers and candles. But then, the idea of accidentally inciting an allergic reaction just seemed like a good way to kill the whole scenario. And that really wasn't the way he wanted it to go.

It was just massage oil. Safe in all the ways that counted, but with a subtle 'stimulating' property that he'd tried on his own skin first just to be safe. Which was why he didn't hesitate to leave a trail of it down Jim's spine before setting it aside. And then his hands set to work, slowly descending his spine again. "Tell you one thing... if you're good, I might just let you talk me into those 'toys' you bought me the other day. I think pink really is your color."

That was about the moment he finally and truly started to knead the muscles of his ass, smoothing that oil over the skin there.

"I'm glad you do, though I also like to do it for my own selfish reasons," he answered softly, lips trailing up to Bones's jaw, stealing a quick kiss from his lips. For now, though, he was more than glad to enjoy all the attentions Bones was paying to him instead. Not that it was a rarity at all, since the doctor loved spoiling him more often than not, even with little things he might not even realize or think twice about.

Tipping his head to the side a little, he rose an eyebrow as he caught a glimpse of the bottle, but he didn't ask what it was. He trusted Bones to know what he was doing, and besides, he always enjoyed a good surprise. His back arched slightly as some of the liquid was poured down his spine, and he let out a soft hum.

"I do look great in pink," he agreed promptly, smile present on his lips as Bones's hands started sliding down his back. He ended up gasping instead as he kneaded his backside more presently, the muscles tensing beneath the touch for a moment. The oil felt noticeably warm against the skin, even in contrast to the bath water, all the more so when Bones worked at the flesh. "Bones..."

"Believe me, I won't stop you... you are..." He took in a slow deep breath that cut off his words for a moment. "You are extraordinarily distracting." In every way. From the feeling of his lips on him to the way he laughed or smiled. Jim could walk in the room and he'd instantly know he was there. "Kiss me again." He said the words softly as he squeezed the rounded muscles of Jim's ass in just a way that parted the cheeks slightly.

One hand left its work to grab the bottle and add a few drops on each side before putting it back. His head leaned forward to nip at the tip of Jim's nose as he slipped his fingers closer to the cleft and smoothed the oil just slightly to the edge without going further. Safe or not, he wasn't one to go too far with stimulating oils, besides it would be enough to drive Jim a little crazy.

Thoroughly kneading the muscles, he kissed at Jim's lips again almost inviting him to kiss him deeper. "Kiss me just right, darlin' and I just might use my mouth and my fingers to open you up." He purred the words low and soft then bit just so at his lower lip and pulling on it softly before releasing. "What do you say?"

"Well, I do try," he murmured softly, smiling even as Bones's hands trailed farther down his back to grope his ass. The feeling of his cheeks being parted wide drew a soft gasp from him, though it was Bones's request that drew his attention the most.

That is, until the doctor went and got a little more of that oil on him. A breath turned into a purr and he blinked his eyes closed slowly, his legs shifting and ass arching back as those fingers slid along the cleft, rubbing the oil along the exposed skin. The touch sent soft prickles of warmth up and down his body, a strange sensation that seemed to spike a little more thanks to the oil. Not that Jim was complaining at all, mind. He was already feeling the arousal coil in his groin and Bones was sure to feel it too, sooner rather than later.

One hand gripping the edge of the tub just behind Bones, Jim shifted slightly on the bath, the other hand cupping the back of Bones's neck as he tipped his own to the side and kissed him. Slow and soft at first, he soon parted his lips wide, tongue lapping across Bones's own, then pushing into his mouth, looking to deepen the contact with an eager kind of hunger.

Well then, guess that oil wasn't such a bad idea after all. Watching Jim arch and shift against him made the efforts worth the prize. Not to mention how it felt. Lashes lowered as he continued to massage the rounded muscles slowly in deep motions while letting his thumbs slide along the inside of the cleft. More than anything, he just wanted to drive Jim crazy.

Maybe they weren't all that off from wanting the same thing... cause Jim's kiss more than fit expectations. The moment he pushed into his mouth, his hands gripped hard at Jim's ass, pulling him against him as he caught his tongue to suck on it. It felt like a surge of electricity zipping down his spine forcing him to arch into Jim's body to press their growing arousal against each other.

Shivering from the sheer rush of it all, he bit into Jim's lip just before pulling away to look at him with dilated pupil's and soft pants. "Damn, you must really want me to spoil you." Huffing a breathless laugh, he moved to catch Jim's lips again and draw his tongue over his lips before kissing him again deep and hard. He honestly meant to find the other bottle of lube, but when Jim kissed him like that, it was hard to move past it just yet.

God he wanted him. How could he not?

He honestly didn't know what was in that oil, but he could tell it had some very special properties. He didn't stop to ask, nor did he worry, because this was Bones and if there was one thing Jim was sure of, was that he would never use anything of this kind without being absolutely sure it was safe, least of all on him. Jim trusted him blindly and completely in that aspect, and he knew he was in good hands.

Actually... great hands. Bones was sure to drive him crazy if he kept going like that. He moaned into the kiss as Bones arched and pressed their bodies together, his hips rocking slightly so he pressed his erection against solid flesh. It wasn't nearly enough but it sent a jolt of pleasure through him, making him want to move a lot more than it was possible when they were in a tub filled close to the brim in warm water. Not without making too much of a mess, anyway.

Panting as the kiss broke, he let out a breathless laugh of his own, darkened eyes fixing on Bones's only briefly before he was ravishing his mouth again. He all but whimpered, lips parting pliantly against Bones's, his head swimming from the sheer intensity of the kiss. Not that Bones wasn't doing a great and thorough job at everything else, mind.

His hand slid down from Bones's neck while they kissed, trailing across his chest, fingers playing lightly over his stomach. He reached down to his groin as the kiss broke, licking at his own lips as his fingers wrapped tight around Bones's cock. It was hard and hot against his palm already, and Jim all but had to bite back a whimper at the warm prickling shiver it sent through him. "I really want you to do me. That's what I really want."

Taking Jim's mouth like that took away a good deal of his focus from his hands. Because the taste of Jim, the feeling of claiming his mouth and simply melting in the warmth felt so all-consuming, he couldn't think of anything else. Jim became a central focal point that removed his ability to truly think and all he could do was want him. The desire was so intense he knew he long grew hard with his need for him even without being touched.

He felt dizzy. Like there was no oxygen as he panted against those lips. And god, but he couldn't stop the groan that escaped his lips. It had him so distracted, he didn't realize the right away that Jim's hand drifted lower. Not until he felt it wrap around his length and only managed to intensify the desire. "Shit..." Hissing the word, Leonard's hips suddenly rose, rocking into Jim's hand unexpectedly.

Dropping his head back against the edge of the tub, he closed his eyes and tried to catch his breath, hands gripping tightly at the rounded muscles under them. "You are incorrigible." The hand with the lube kept it pressed against his backside, while the other moved to catch Jim's wrist. "Much as I want your hands on me, you can't do that yet." Breathing in slowly, he met blue eyes and kept his voice even and low. "I didn't say you could. Be good or I'll get that's handcuffs out you so kindly bought me."

Jim didn't complain even as Bones's hands slowed down and he got a little more distracted from the kiss. The effects of the oil were making his whole body warm up and shiver in pleasure anyway, the chemicals alone more than enough to get him aroused and eager to move things along.

No doubt that was in Bones's plans, and Jim had a feeling the doctor would use those effects to taunt him and make him wait and suffer, but God if that didn't make him even more eager and aroused. His fingers tightened around Bones's cock when he reacted that way, lips parted in a soft breathless gasp of his own, and he pumped Bones long and hard, thumb swiping across the tip teasingly.

He had a feeling he would be stopped sooner or later, so the hand curling around his wrist didn't come as much of a surprise, even if he did let out a whine at Bones's words. A whine that only dissolved into a silent shiver when Bones all but made it an order. His pupils widened just so, and he licked at his own lips, his hand stilled but not yet letting go of Bones's cock. "Mm, I don't know... I'm not very good at being good, so you might just have to do that."

Another groan left him as Jim stroked him like that. The imp just had to go and be so good at that, didn't he? Breathing in slowly, he started to very carefully pull Jim's hand off of himself no matter how much he wanted that touch. This wasn't about him and the release he wanted. It was about Jim and how much he wanted to do for him. Even if Jim was a bit impatient.

Turning his head, he moved to press his lips against Jim's ear to whisper low and rough. "I don't have them right here with me, so you're just gonna have to behave or I'll just have'ta show you what happens when you don't follow the rules." Smiling just slightly, he licked at the shell of the ear before nibbling on it. Making sure to set the lube down again, he caught both of Jim's wrists, and pressed them together as he drew them up over his own head to the edge of the tub. "Keep them there, or I'll stop."

The doctor's voice rumbled out a rich sound with no room for argument allowed. Once he was sure Jim wouldn't move, he dared to pick up the lube again and poured it on his fingers. Not a lot. Just enough to start massaging the tight muscled with his fingertips, only slightly pressing the tips inside here and there as he rubbed the line of sensitive flesh from his tailbone to the perineum slowly. Something he took his sweet time doing after he spread the two muscles apart again opening Jim up for him. "Should I bend you over the edge? Use my mouth on you? Or just fuck you real slow with my fingers? Tell me Jim... cause I promise you I'll do it if that's what you want..." He just wouldn't let him come. Not yet.

Yes, well, right now Jim's pleasure didn't seem to be Bones's objective so much as practically torturing him, though he didn't breathe a word of it. He shivered when Bones spoke into his ear, whole body trembling and lips parting in a faint whimper. He took a few steadying breaths before he managed to speak in a calm, balanced tone.

"When you say things like that, you really make me want to misbehave." Just to see how much he could push Bones, what he'd do out of sheer impatience. He didn't think the doctor would be capable of stopping altogether, and he knew he was just that good at tempting him. Even if he tried, it wouldn't last that long.

Despite that, he didn't say a word, and he did as told, curling his fingers around the edge of the tub. That hold got a little tighter when Bones's lubed fingers found their way back to his ass, his hips rolling back and upwards, a soft sound crawling up his throat. "Jesus, Bones," he all but moaned, panting slightly against the curve of the doctor's neck. His fingers flexed against the edge, trying to stop himself from touching Bones like he wanted to. "Any chance I can get both?" A little greedy, he knew that. But it didn't hurt to ask, at least.

"Oh yeah?" He chuckled roughly, his heart tight in his chest as he fought that urge to just give in and give Jim what he wanted right then. But he wanted to see this through. To give Jim more than his comfort zone rarely let him give. So instead, he pressed his lips to his lips to his ear again and spoke lowly. "Real question is, captain... do you like me saying things like that?"

The purposeful drawl of that one word was meant to roll out richly, and well, it worked on making him shiver himself and close his eyes for just a brief second. God, he was workin' himself up.

Just the tip of his middle finger pressed past the ring of muscle while the index and ring fingers took their time to rub and smooth the lube against it slowly. He wanted to tease him. Wanted to have Jim so worked up he could barely stand it. If Jim wanted that... "Yeah, darlin'... I can do that. But you gotta do somethin' for me. Tell me if this is too much. Let me know if I need to stop. Cause I just want to make you feel good... promise me that?"

A soft purr rolled up Jim's throat, his eyes closing as his lips parting in a soft sound. "Yeah... I love it when you talk like that." He mouthed slowly along the curve of Bones's neck, though not lingering long, not latching on nor sucking hard to leave a mark like he wanted to. The touches of his lips were soft and featherlight, barely there, but he couldn't just not do anything. He'd go crazy.

His body swayed again, pushing back against that finger, eager to feel Bones sliding it deeper into him. A breath turned to a slightly sharper gasp, his lips seeking Bones's and stealing a lingering kiss from them.

"I'll tell you if it's too much," he breathed finally, nipping at Bones's lips, trying to coax him into kissing him back, and into giving him more than just these light touches. "Should I tell you... if it's not enough, too?" Because he was at that point right now, honestly.

God, but he wished right in that moment his neck wasn't so damn sensitive. Because even if Jim was keeping the touches of his mouth to his skin sinfully sweet, they still managed to send little shots of pleasure over his skin and down his spine to painfully arouse him further. Shivering softly, he tried to keep himself focused on what he was doing and not what Jim was slowly doing to him.

Though, that lingering kiss was enough to almost derail him completely. It pulled the breath from his lungs and nearly slowed the touches of his hands to a halt. When Jim gave just enough room to speak, he gave a low sound of something caught between frustration and pull desire. Shifting his head just a little, he bit just a little hard on Jim's lower lip before licking it softly. "That your way of saying I'm not doing this fast enough, darlin'?"

Smiling just a little, he smoothed one hand up Jim's spine to instantly tangle in his hair. Pulling at it, he drew the other in to instantly bite at his lips and lick into his mouth. There was nothing slow or easy about taking him in that kiss. Leonard took his time to memorize Jim's mouth over again, brushing against his tongue with his own and catching it with his teeth to nibble it before finally pulling away. Shifting to suckle on his upper lip, he purred his next words low and rough.

"Sit up. Gonna slide out from under you and you are going to lay over the lip of the tub. Cause I plan to give you a whole lot more, I promise ya that."

Well, there was no reason why this couldn't work a little both ways, despite whatever Bones had planned for him. Jim wasn't quite steering him from that with his touches, only taking advantage of the situation to make Bones feel good too, and to shower him with every bit of affection he had. The doctor had certainly surprised him today, in the best of ways too, and he'd make damn sure he showed him just how happy that made him.

"My way of saying I'm impatient, is all," he murmured, an answer though not quite. Granted, he wasn't going all that fast right now, but then Jim figured that was part of his plan. It was just difficult to keep a clear head and keep himself in check when those touched worked him up so fast, and the oil only seemed to light up his very skin, making his arousal all the more intense.

He gasped softly when Bones caught his hair, fisting it and pulling him into a deep kiss. He whimpered and moaned into Bones's mouth, his own parting wide, pliant to every touch of his tongue. The deep hot contact sent a shiver rolling down his spine, making his whole body tremble in sheer anticipation. By the time Bones broke the contact, his pupils were blown wider, and he didn't say another word before he did as Bones told him, pulling away and shifting onto his knees as he waited for Bones to move them around and tell him how to set himself up on the tub next.

Impatient indeed. Jim did have a slight impatient streak when it was something he really wanted, and that just proved to him he was doing something right. When he pulled away from those plush lips, he slowly slid his tongue over his own lips while watching that expression on Jim's face. The doctor's pupil's had long been dilated with passion the more Jim touched him and the more he touched Jim, but seeing Jim like that only made that feeling become more intense.

Everything about Jim made him want him. A fact he found to be more and more true.

But that wasn't for now. Letting Jim pull back, he could tell that the other man was dazed and that was well... just perfect. Smirking just a little, he carefully turned Jim about and pushed him down over the sloping lip of the tub. The curled porcelain would make it easy for Jim to both hold on as well as drape over it easily. Smoothing hands hands up the other man's sides, he purposely dragged his own body over Jim's back and fit his groin firmly to his ass as he pressed kisses along the nape of his neck.

Allowing his hands to descend to Jim's legs, he pushed them apart so he could settle between them. An action that let his arousal settle perfectly between those rounded cheeks far too easily. Groaning low and deep, his teeth Jim's shoulder unintentionally, but in such a way it left a mark against smooth skin. Pausing just to breath in short halted pants, he finally pulled his wits together before turning his head to kiss at the shell of his ear. The new position let Jim sink more into the water, but being nearly seated in his own lap, it kept Jim from putting too much pressure on his knees. He really hadn't planned this part out... he just really wanted to go all out for the man. But first...

"Feel okay? Even if it is a bit awkward... promise you won't notice that real soon." Purring the promise in Jim's ear, he started to kiss his way down his neck before drifting down his back. He nearly chuckled when the oil made his lips tingle, but instead he just smiled. Wouldn't that make kissing interesting. Or even what he was about to do right now.

For what it's worth, he knew they were building to something much better and more intense, so it would pay off to be patient, and God, was he trying. He honestly believed he'd grown to be a lot more patient over the past few years, but there was just something about having Bones's hands on him, and hearing him say these things, that wiped reason and restraint from his mind entirely. Each touch drove him a little crazier, and he knew by this rate it wouldn't be much longer until he was begging Bones to do more.

His breaths were a little shorter as Bones turned him around on the tub with ease, then he leaned forward and bent over the lip, holding onto the porcelain as he closed his eyes a moment. Part of him wanted to look, to see what Bones was doing, but when he felt Bones slowly slide up until he was pressed up behind him, he was glad he hadn't. The sensation was all the more intense when he had no idea it was coming.

He drew in a sharp inhale when Bones parted his legs, then nestled his erection along the cleft of his ass. His breaths turned into a moan and a gasp as a shiver coursed through his body, his back arching and his hips swaying back so he was pressing himself right against Bones's groin, all but grinding himself against his cock.

"God, Bones..." His voice was a breathless little whine, a hint of a plea to his tone. He didn't move, though, even despite the loss of contact that came with Bones starting to kiss a path down his back. He kept his back arched instead, his ass jutting out and his knees and legs spread as wide as he could manage inside the tub, finally craning his neck so he could try to get a view of what Bones was doing.

Leonard used that position to really truly look at how beautiful Jim was. The lines and angles, curves and dips, and the way he moved with each of his touches. He had a strong feelin' he could just enjoy the view for hours possibly... assumin' Jim hadn't fired him up with the way he pressed back into him like that. Breathing in a slow, shaking breath, he bit his lower lip to keep from reacting beyond the low groan that rumbled in his chest.

If anything, resuming his descent down Jim's spine let his mind focus on other things. Like what he planned to do. All prospects that had him excited as hell, but also worried. Maybe even scared he'd do it wrong. Wasn't like he did things like this before. But god help him, he would do his damnedest... for Jim.

Smoothing his hands over Jim's sides, he rounded his hips to press the palms over the rising curve of his rear and used them to part the muscles and open him up. Dropping soft kisses along one side, he worked down just enough till the slightest turn of his head let him brush the tip of his tongue over the scrotum. Teasing the skin there lightly, he then pressed his tongue against the perineum firmly and drew a wet trail from there to the end of his tail bone, only lingering longer as he brushed the tight ring of muscle in the process.

Not giving either of them a chance to think about it, he pressed in again, his tongue sweeping against his opening once more. Licking at it, he purposely moved his tongue against him to ease the muscle before finally pushing just the tip inside teasingly.

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Bones was always careful and loving, Jim had no doubt that no matter what he tried to do, he'd manage to have just the effect he wanted to on him. So far as he was concerned, there was no reason whatsoever for Bones to be worried— Jim, for one, certainly wasn't. He surrendered entirely to the moment, all the more so as the doctor resumed kissing down his back, making his whole skin warm up in pleasure and anticipation.

Waves of arousal washed over him from head to toe slowly, making his head feel light and his body too hot. Each exhale turned to a soft pant or a mewl, and the lower Bones moved, the hotter and more impatient he felt. He gasped when Bones parted his ass cheeks, his back arching and hips swaying back, exposing himself further and inviting Bones into tasting him finally.

But of course, Bones was intent on torturing him with every single touch. That pliant tongue touching sensitive skin drew a sharp breathless cry from him, his hands clinging harder to the lip of the tub. He closed his eyes and bit back the urge to rush Bones or ask him for more, instead waiting and letting him take his time— even if feeling that tongue push past the tight rim of his opening was more than enough to drive him mad with want.

"Fuck, that's good," he purred hotly, hips pushing back slowly, hoping to feel Bones push in deeper, either with his tongue or his fingers.

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