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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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Jim actually woke up a little bit before the song started playing. Something about the scents around him, or just the light filtering through the windows, had him shifting slowly on the bed, eyes blinking open as he brushed a petal away from his neck. That was strange. Focusing his gaze, he was even more puzzled by the flower waiting on the nightstand, and as soon as he spotted the piece of paper on it, he reached out and plucked it.

He moved slowly to a sitting position as he read the paper, then his attention scattered all over the room almost instantly. The whole room was covered in petals— not in some freak accident way, but as if carefully strewn across the bed, the dresser and the floor. His lips were already curling into a lopsided smile as he stood up, following the path towards the bathroom.

His smile only grew wider as he got to the other paper, and he couldn't help press his lips to the line written down on it like some lovesick teenager. For a moment, as he peered into the bathroom, he wondered if he was supposed to climb into the tub. It was at that point that his thoughts were interrupted by the faint yet recognizable tune coming from outside the room.

Heart speeding up in his chest, Jim only took a couple of seconds before he was turning around and making a beeline to the bedroom door, opening it and stepping outside to find Bones just waiting there, more flowers and petals all over the place. Figured. Jim's smile shifted to a wild grin almost immediately, even as he could practically feel his heart leaping up his throat.

Still holding the papers tightly in his hand, he crossed the distance between them, practically flinging himself at the doctor and wrapping his arms around his neck as he crushed their mouths together in a kiss.

He felt like he might shake apart as the song filled his ears. He honestly wondered if Jim would wake up. What he thought of all of it... and maybe he did go too far. He just wasn't sure. He had one more flower in his hand, another note he worked at not accidentally crumpling as he held it in his fingers. But he should have known that the moment Jim saw everything, he'd know how to find him.

Lifting his head as the door opened, he met those brilliant blue eyes only made brighter by the grin on Jim's face. He exhaled a soft laugh that got smothered out by Jim throwing himself at him like that and wasting no time to kiss him. He barely managed to save the flower as he wrapped his arms about Jim's waist and pulled him close to kiss him back deeply, sucking on his lower lip before nipping it. Pulling away from Jim's lips took a force of will he didn't know he had as he dropped his head to press into Jim's shoulder smiling brighter than he ever has before.

"Well, guess I did it right." Finally lifting his head, he kissed along Jim's jaw before he pulled the flower around to slide the petals along the line of his neck lovingly. "Last one." He pressed another kiss to the corner of Jim's lips before huffing a sweet sigh. "Read it?"

On this card a line from Hamlet was written carefully across the card. "Doubt thou the stars are fire, doubt that the sun doth move, doubt truth to be a liar, but never doubt that I love. - Shakespeare" He waited just long enough for Jim to take it and read it before he finally moved to brush his lips over Jim's ear. "I love you."

Because Loki was right. He really shouldn't keep it to himself, now should he?

Edited 2017-07-06 01:20 (UTC)

Well, he sure went a little overboard, but Jim wasn't complaining in the least. Leonard had always been the romantic sort, something he was all the more aware of now, but even he tended to be somewhat contained when it came to showing his affection. So this was... definitely unexpected, an almost surreal surprise. Jim felt like he'd just woken up from one dream and right into another, but he wouldn't breathe a single bad word about it all.

He kissed Bones all too enthusiastically for a long while, sighing softly as the doctor nipped at his lips, and pulling back reluctantly as he broke the kiss. "You did it very right." Not just the overabundance of flowers and petals, but the music too, the candles, the cute little notes. Jim felt all giddy as he took the last card and read it, his grin shifting to something warmer and softer, eyes closing as Bones leaned in and whispered those sweet words into his ear.

Even pulling away to look him in the eye seemed like a monumental effort right now. He felt his heart leaping up and down his throat, his cheeks a little warm from happiness alone. It wasn't some shocking news to hear that confession from Bones, but for a moment he just wanted to play those words over and over in his head.

"I know," he said finally, simply, like it was never a secret to him. It was always clear in the things Bones did, in every touch of his. Not that it wasn't an important step to say it out loud anyway, but still. "Me too. I love you madly, Leonard."

One thing he would never get enough of was seeing Jim happy. The way he lit up, how the smile was so much he couldn't contain it and just how damn luminous those blue eyes could get. One of the things that bothered him the most in those days leading up to Yorktown had been how bled out Jim looked. Like all the color was being drained out of him and he honestly didn't know how to fix it. And seeing him right now? The flicker of emotions as persistent as all the candlelight that cast moving shadows over the wall.

Hell, it felt a lot like falling in love with someone all over again. Not that he needed or wanted to say that out loud. Because the moment Jim pulled back finally to look at him, both hands rose to cup Jim's face in his hands. Fingertips sought out lines and angles that only showed up when Jim smile before his own smile started to widen. The pads of his thumbs found the lines at the corners of the other's, causing Leonard to take a shaky inhale of breath. "Guess I am pretty obvious."

Just didn't expect those words so adamantly in return. It pulled the breath right out of him and he couldn't stop himself from pulling Jim closer to kiss his lips softly. "You realize you are going to get tired of me saying it to you now." He grinned just a little at that, brow arching as his eyes glinted with amusement. Happiness. God damn it, he was happy. And part of him didn't even know what to do with that.

Which was likely why he decided he may as well go over the top while he was at it... and moved to pick Jim up in one rather fluid motion. "So... someone is going to get a very nice hot bath and then I plan to pull you completely apart using all those interesting things I picked up at that expo." Smirking, he carried the blonde back into the bedroom, sidestepping the candles on the floor on the way to the bathroom. So maybe he did find a few things he wanted to try on Jim. Probably just not as extreme this time as the 'gifts' Jim gave him. "Any objections?"

It was funny how of all places, it was here that Jim found reasons to genuinely smile all over again. He'd always appreciated his crew, which was like his family, his work and his friends, but he would be lying if he said he hadn't felt a little aimless for a while. Their encounter with Krall had helped him focus again, but this was still something different. Something else entirely he never really stopped to think or wonder whether he'd get to experience in his life.

For that alone, he was glad for the time he got to have here. He honestly couldn't say whether he'd want to go back or not just yet, if he were given the chance, but he didn't think much on it. The point was they were here, and he planned to enjoy it to the fullest.

"I highly doubt it," he said, still grinning even as he kissed Bones's lips in return. He let out a snort and a surprised laugh as Bones lifted him up from the ground and picked him up in his arms, then carried him towards the bathroom. "Not a single one," he said about the bath, the activities that would follow, and, well... everything.

"You know when I said I liked flowers, I meant like... a bouquet or a potted plant," he pointed out, wrapping his arms tight around Bones's neck, leaning in to kiss the corner of his lips. "This is better."

"Oh yeah? Good to know." Grinning in return, he bit at Jim's upper lip before he could get away. Just saying those words was so damn liberating. Like a dam broke and let him finally just express everything to the full extent of his heart. And he loved Jim. Loved him so much it ached in his chest. Which was exactly why he planned to drag this out and pay every little bit of attention to Jim that he felt the man deserved.

"Don't get used me me carryin' you around though, you are no feather weight." The smirk that pulled at his lips was colored with amusement, even if he managed to make the walk from the hall to the bathroom look like no real effort at all. Though, his motions paused or hesitated with each soft kiss or attention paid to his neck. Holding him closer, he closed his eyes and took a shaking breath while standing int he middle of the bathroom.

Huffing a soft laugh, he lowered Jim to his feet before catching at the hem of his shirt. "Jim, you are an extraordinary person. A simple bouquet of flowers doesn't even begin to describe how much I love you, so that was never gonna cut it." Both hands smoothed up under the shirt, pushing the fabric up as he let his hands splay over the skin of his abdomen and chest. "And I plan to show you just how much I love you." Not just right then or however long it took him to wear the both of them out...

But everyday he was given to spend with him.

Jim laughed at the teasing remark, folding his leg a little and nudging playfully at Bones's side with the heel of his foot. "Jerk," he said in a tone far too warm and soft for him to actually mean it. "Just for that, I might start asking you to do it at least twice a week." He had a feeling Bones would do it if he asked, but of course he was just joking. It was nice that he was doing it this time around, though. And it sure put a whole new meaning to being swept off his feet.

Arms still wrapped around Bones's neck, Jim got back to his feet somewhat reluctantly, but without complaint. His smile stretched at Bones's words, and he leaned in for another kiss just as the doctor started guiding his shirt up his torso by sliding the hands across Jim's skin.

He couldn't help find it amusing, though. Bones was already going on three times saying those words in the span of a couple of minutes, which was... sweet, and it also made Jim wonder just how long he'd been keeping it to himself. Reaching down for his own shirt, he tugged it up and off his head, so he was down to only his boxers. His hands moved down to the hem of Bones's own shirt next.

"Are you joining me?"

"Guess that means I'll need to spend more time working out. Thanks, princess." He snorted softly, but his tone was anything but heated or even negative. More light and soft and so very affectionate. Honestly, he didn't mind carrying Jim. But it just didn't feel right to not tease and play around with the other man. He liked that dynamic of their relationship a lot.

Leaning in to meet those lips, he kept the kiss light and slow, his teeth and lips working over Jim's softly before pulling away so Jim could take the shirt off. Hazel eyes darkened as the pupils dilated while following the track of his own hands down the planes of Jim's skin to catch at his boxers. Without waiting even a moment, he pushed them down and off of his hips only letting go of them when he knew they would fall down his legs easily.

And god, Jim always was a sight to see. Not that it was why he wanted him so damn much. Drawing his gaze back to the those of blue, he leaned in and touched their foreheads together and let their noses gently brush before he kissed him soft and quick. "Like I'd miss this chance to take a bath with you." Smirking softly, he backed away and left Jim's immediate space to lean down and pick the floating candles out of the water and set them aside.

Turning to face Jim once more, he tipped his head to the side, the corners of his lips quirking upward just a little as he pulled how own shirt off in a slow but fluid motion. Dropping it off to the side, he beckoned him closer with one finger just before he moved both hands to the fly of his pants to undo it. Keeping it eyes on Jim, he smoothed his hands down his own sides catching his pants and boxers at the same time before pushing them down till they both fell to the floor. As he stepped one leg into the water, he held both hands out to the other man asking him without words to come to him.

"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."

Edited 2017-07-19 22:42 (UTC)

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.

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