Air'Ros 13/?
Title: Air'Ros
Author: HandwithQuill
Rating: NC-17 overall
Pairing: Kirk/McCoy
Warnings: Au in which Leonard McCoy is not the CMO of the Enterprise. Kinda, sorta Cupid!Bones.
Summary: A mission takes the Enterprise to the planet Cамракот durning the Ritual of Lufsum. There Jim meets Air'Ros. Based on the myth of Cupid and Psyche.
A/N: Beta'd by the always awesome ken_ichijouji
Jim sighed deeply as he woke up. He could feel Bones spooned behind him. Softly he called to the computer for the time. He smiled when it told him it was still a few hours before dawn. Easing back, he maneuvered Bones on to his back and started kissing his way down. By the time he made it to the other man's waist, Bones was semi-hard. Flattening his tongue, he licked the head. Above him Bones groaned, hips twitching. He repeated the action, hands coming up to still Bones' hips.
“Jim,” Bones mumbled sleepily. Grinning, he stated licking up and down the underside, until a hand grasped his hair, tugging gently. He released the cock from his mouth and slid up Bones' body. Jim’s tongue worked it's way into Bones' mouth just as their cocks lined up. Both groaned this time.
There was a fumbling noise to the side and a oil slick hand grasped them. The other hand, also slick, ran down his back, cupped his ass before slipping between then. The tip of a finger played with his hole as their hips started to move faster.
“Bones, please, I need you to come.”
“Jim!” Bones groaned out even as his release coated their chests. A few more strokes and Jim’s release joined Bones'. Jim let himself flop down on top of Bones, making more of a mess between them.
“When do you have to leave?” he asked. Bones' hands on his back fluttered, before making broad caresses. “Bones?”
“You said last night that you don't have any negotiations today?”
“Yeah.”
“I was wondering, today's my day off...”
“Bones?”
“If you want, we could spend the whole day together, but, please Jim, the lights have to stay off.”
“What? Why? I mean of course I want to spend the day with you, but...” He raised his hand to Bones' face. “I want to see you.”
“I know and it's complicated, but please, the lights stay off.”
Jim continued to run his hand along Bones' cheekbones, thinking. He wanted to know what his lover looked like. And he didn't understand how it was complicated. But... “Computer: terminate lighting program. Reactive tomorrow at allowable time.”
Jim felt the man under him relax. His hand pulled Jim closer and kissed him. “Thank you.”
They laid there until the mess on their chest started to become uncomfortable. Jim rolled off him.
“Where'd you throw the towel?”
“Towel? No, come here.” Jim felt Bones roll off the bed and take his hand to pull him off as well. “Should I carry you to keep you from injuring yourself?”
“No,” Jim grumbled to himself as Bones pull him across the room, but smirked as they entered the bathroom. His hand was placed on the counter next to the sink.
“Stay here.” Bones stepped away from him and then he heard the faucet turn on. Bones rummaged in the cabinets; Jim heard the snap of a bottle opening and the sound of the water filling the tub. Bones came back and led him to the tub, guiding him in, then sitting behind him.
The water was warm and the rapidly forming bubbles tickled. It wasn't too long before Bones leaned them forward and turned off the water. He pulled Jim against his chest and rested his chin on Jim’s shoulder. There was a splash of water on Jim’s left, then a soft, soapy cloth was placed on his chest.
Slowly it ran across his skin. First in the middle, getting most of their combined release. It ran all the way down, dipping under the water, but stopping before it got to his waist. It moved to the right and came back up. The cloth was soft, but was still rough enough to cause him to gasp as it brushed against his nipple. He pushed back into Bones, either to get away from or closer to the cloth he wasn't sure. And didn't care as Bones started nibbling on his neck.
The cloth traversed to the other side of his chest. He whimpered as it bypassed that nipple on the way down. It made sure it had cleaned all of his chest before it came back and lightly brushed the neglected nipple.
“Bones,” he sighed. Feeling Bones' renewed erection pressing against his back, he moved his legs so they rested on the out side of Bones'. His hand reached for his own hard cock.
“Not yet, Déorlin'.” Bones stopped him. “Ne þágýt. Ic ne adrogen eac ðú. Ic úpás áhierdedest, swa hearda! Swa hearda ðú gewilla canna iii hogo sceaftriht.”
“Bones,” Jim whined. Not just for not letting him touch, but for making him harder by whispering his own language in Jim’s ear. He pushed Jim forward a little and washed his back. Letting the cloth trail between the cheeks of his ass.
When Bones pushed a cloth covered fingertip into him, Jim turned, water splashing over the edge of the tub.
“Cheater.” He grabbed the cloth from Bones and started moving it along the other man's chest. Circling it around until it touched everything but Bones' nipples.
Dropping it down under the water, he leaned forward and ran his tongue along Bones' chest until one of them was under his lips. He lapped at it, then bit gently as it stiffened under his ministrations. Bones' hand was in his hair and he pulled away.
He finished washing Bones' chest, then readjusted himself in Bones' lap, and leaned around him to reach his back. This pushed their erections together. He ground down, smirking at the hitch in Bones' breath. When Bones reached for his hips, he pushed away, water swishing as he moved to the other end of the tub.
He lifted one of Bones' feet and ran the cloth along the bottom. Then up his calf to his knee and the parts of his thigh he could reach. He switched to the other leg and when he got to the thigh, the washcloth was taken.
More water ended up on the floor as his legs were grabbed and placed on the edge on the tub. He leaned back against the side as Bones knelt between his legs. One hand lifted him in the water slightly as the other reached under him. The Malwé oil was still there and a great wave of water sloshed over the side as Jim was pulled onto Bones' cock. Jim grabbed the side and the faucet to hold on to as Bones started pounding into him.
With every thrust he hit Jim’s prostate. A whine let out of Jim’s throat as he risked moving one leg around Bones' waist, trying to pull him in deeper.
“Bones!” He wrapped his other leg around him and pulled himself up so that he was sitting in Bones' lap. Bones gripped his hips and kept him still. Jim wiggled. “Bones! Please!”
Bones' mouth found his and as it distracted Jim, he pushed Jim away and spun him. Jim’s hands flew out and landed on the wall above the faucet. Bones slid back in and started pounding him again.
“Jim!” He rested his head against Jim’s shoulder, nosing the nape of his neck and bit down as he came. Jim came only a few thrusts later.
They sagged against each other before slowly drifting back to their original position.
“We need to wash again,” Jim mumbled. Bones chuckled.
“Guess we should stay here for awhile, then.”
** **
They drained the tub and refilled it with clean water. Jim rested his head on Bones' shoulder, Bones' arms loosely around his waist. They soaked until the water started to get cold.
Jim tried to keep himself from shivering, but could feel goosebumps rising on his skin. Bones leaned them forward again and pulled the stopper. Jim could hear him fiddling with the faucet, then Jim jumped as the shower poured warm water over them. Bones' hands were in his hair, wetting it. Then he heard the pop of the cap of his bottle of shampoo and Bones tilted his chin up. The hands returned, and he could feel the pads of his fingers massaging his scalp.
After about a minute, Bones grunted. Jim could feel him get his feet under him and he stood. A hand on Jim’s shoulder hand him sitting up on his knees and turning so he was facing Bones with the shower hitting the back of his head. The hands in his hair were now rinsing the shampoo away, pulling it this way and that. One tug had him leaning back a little and he reached out to steady himself. His hands wrapped around Bones' thighs. He could feel the heat coming off the other man, then he got an idea.
He tilted his chin up a little more and brought his hands up to Bones' hips. The hands in his hair stilled.
“Jim?” He smirked in the darkness and leaned forward. The head of Bones' cock bumped his mouth and he ran his lips across it a few times before opening his mouth. He licked at it once. “Jim!”
He took the head into his mouth and pulled back until it popped out. He did it again and licked around the head before sucking it back in. He swallowed once and held it in is mouth, his tongue playing along the underside as he felt it harden. He gripped Bones' hips tighter and leaned in. Slowly pulling off, he brought one hand across Bones' hips and cupped his balls. Rolling them, he pulled off completely and kissed his way down Bones' length. When his mouth met his fingers he dropped his hand and reached out with his tongue.
He started by running the point of his tongue between them, before sucking one then the other into his mouth. His hand had continued to move along the shaft. He licked his way back up and moaned as his tongue swiped across the head, taking in the fluid leaking out of it.
“Bones,” he whimpered. “Please. Do it.” He gripped the other man's hips again and relaxed his throat, taking him in as far as possible. Bones inhaled deeply, hips nudging forward, as the hands in Jim’s hair clenched tight. Jim hummed approvingly and the hands loosened some. One hand came around to cup the back of Jim’s head as Bones' hips pulled back and moved forward slowly. Jim hummed again and swallowed when the head of Bones' cock touched the back of his throat.
“Fuck, Jim!” Bones whispered. One hand slapped against the wall as he started to fuck Jim’s mouth in earnest. Jim held on to one of Bones' thighs, the other going to fondle his balls as his tongue started playing against the hardness in his mouth. He angled his head in a way to take more of Bones inside.
He moaned, tip of his tongue swiping at the head, the taste exploding along his taste buds. The hand fondling Bones' sack moved back and he slid a finger between his cheeks. He pressed against the entrance there and Bones groaned. The thrust were becoming erratic and he started humming. Bones groaned again and the hand cupping the back of his head clenched his hair as Bones' release filled his mouth. He swallowed some and let the rest spill out of his mouth as he let go of Bones' now soft cock. He looked up, hoping Bones would see before the shower washed it away.
Jim guessed he did when he was roughly pulled to his feet and Bones' tongue first licked along his chin, then entered his mouth and preceded to lick it clean.
“Jim,” he whispered against his lips “I love you. So damn much.”
“I love you, too, Bones.”
Exchanging kisses, they washed quickly. Jim wanted to return the favor and wash Bones' hair, but was too afraid of poking Bones in the eye in the dark. So he left Bones in the shower and went to change the sheets, after slipping on a pair of boxers.
He had just piled the used sheets by the door when his PADD chimed with an incoming message. He slowly made his way over to the bedside table and felt around for it.
“Audio playback of last message.” he commanded it.
“'Captain',” the computerized voice stated. “'Here's the most complete collection of the myths I could find. I hope you enjoy them.' A file is attached.” He realized that it was the copy of Cамракотian mythology that Chancellor Cynedóm offered yesterday.
“Jim.” Jim turned in the direction of the voice as Bones came out of the bathroom. “It's just about dawn, are you hungry?”
Jim’s stomach answered for him. Bones chuckled and Jim turned off the PADD.
“I could eat, but there isn't a Replicator in here.” he said. “I could go down to the Dinning Hall and get us something?”
There was a soft sound against the carpet and he could feel Bones getting closer. An arm wrapped around his waist and pulled him back against a firm chest. Lips nibbled at his neck. “Even thought that means you getting dressed, I think that would be for the best right now.”
“I'll be quick. It'll only take a couple of minutes.”
“Alright.” Bones started sucking at the spot he was nibbling. “I should probably let you go.”
“Ye-yeah.” Jim tilted his neck. “I think that will help, but...” he turned as much as he could in Bones' grip. Their mouths found each others and they kissed until Jim’s stomach growled again. “I'll be quick.”
Jim pulled away and stuck his legs and arms in the first pants and shirt he found. He hurried down the corridor and through the nearly empty line in the dining hall. Putting two breakfast platters on a tray, he nearly ran back to his room. He stood in front of the door for a second. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and pushed the button to open the door. He heard it swoosh open and took a step inside. It closed behind him and he stood there, eyes blinking in he darkness. The tray was taken and he heard the dishes clank as it was put down. He made his way to the bed, sitting against the headboard.
A tray was placed on his lap. The bed dipped a little as Bones settled next to him. They ate in silence and after they were done, Bones took both trays away. Jim scooted down on the bed and laced his hands under his head. Bones joined him on the bed a few seconds later. One hand sneaked under the pillow and another caressed along his stomach and up his chest as Bones settled against his side. He could feel the other man breathing as he nosed along Jim's ear. Jim's eyes felt heavy and he let them close.
When he opened them again, they had changed positions. Bones was laying on his back with Jim draped over his chest. Bones was awake, his hands moving up and down Jim’s back.
“What's this?” he asked.
“Hmmm...” Jim asked sleepily. That was when he noticed that one of Bones' hands had stopped just above the swell of his ass and one finger was tracing a scar he had there.
“Oh. That's from a Bat'leth,” he mumbled into the chest under his cheek. “Not only did the bastard try to board my ship, but was hurting my crew. He deserved the phaser to the face.” He rolled and nuzzled into Bones' side. “I don't even want to know where he got it from. Klingons usually don't give them up easily. What about you?” he asked, his hand traveling down Bones' chest. Getting to his knees, he continued on down his hip and leg until he had his right foot resting in his lap. He ran his thumb up and down a scar on the right side of Bones' foot.
“That? Just child's play. My brother and I were playing tag, I was running from him, slipped on a loose rock and my foot slid under a fence. What's this one from?”
He reached out and Jim let himself be pulled close again as Bones' hands mapped his body looking for scars. They continued on this way for awhile, until he was back to laying on Bones' chest. One of Bones' hands left his back and he felt him reach over. He smiled when the bottle of Malwé oil was placed in his hand. He uncapped the bottle and poured a generous amount into his hand. Prepping them both, Jim arranged them more comfortably, and slide into Bones' body.
Air'ros 12 Air'ros 14
Author: HandwithQuill
Rating: NC-17 overall
Pairing: Kirk/McCoy
Warnings: Au in which Leonard McCoy is not the CMO of the Enterprise. Kinda, sorta Cupid!Bones.
Summary: A mission takes the Enterprise to the planet Cамракот durning the Ritual of Lufsum. There Jim meets Air'Ros. Based on the myth of Cupid and Psyche.
A/N: Beta'd by the always awesome ken_ichijouji
Jim sighed deeply as he woke up. He could feel Bones spooned behind him. Softly he called to the computer for the time. He smiled when it told him it was still a few hours before dawn. Easing back, he maneuvered Bones on to his back and started kissing his way down. By the time he made it to the other man's waist, Bones was semi-hard. Flattening his tongue, he licked the head. Above him Bones groaned, hips twitching. He repeated the action, hands coming up to still Bones' hips.
“Jim,” Bones mumbled sleepily. Grinning, he stated licking up and down the underside, until a hand grasped his hair, tugging gently. He released the cock from his mouth and slid up Bones' body. Jim’s tongue worked it's way into Bones' mouth just as their cocks lined up. Both groaned this time.
There was a fumbling noise to the side and a oil slick hand grasped them. The other hand, also slick, ran down his back, cupped his ass before slipping between then. The tip of a finger played with his hole as their hips started to move faster.
“Bones, please, I need you to come.”
“Jim!” Bones groaned out even as his release coated their chests. A few more strokes and Jim’s release joined Bones'. Jim let himself flop down on top of Bones, making more of a mess between them.
“When do you have to leave?” he asked. Bones' hands on his back fluttered, before making broad caresses. “Bones?”
“You said last night that you don't have any negotiations today?”
“Yeah.”
“I was wondering, today's my day off...”
“Bones?”
“If you want, we could spend the whole day together, but, please Jim, the lights have to stay off.”
“What? Why? I mean of course I want to spend the day with you, but...” He raised his hand to Bones' face. “I want to see you.”
“I know and it's complicated, but please, the lights stay off.”
Jim continued to run his hand along Bones' cheekbones, thinking. He wanted to know what his lover looked like. And he didn't understand how it was complicated. But... “Computer: terminate lighting program. Reactive tomorrow at allowable time.”
Jim felt the man under him relax. His hand pulled Jim closer and kissed him. “Thank you.”
They laid there until the mess on their chest started to become uncomfortable. Jim rolled off him.
“Where'd you throw the towel?”
“Towel? No, come here.” Jim felt Bones roll off the bed and take his hand to pull him off as well. “Should I carry you to keep you from injuring yourself?”
“No,” Jim grumbled to himself as Bones pull him across the room, but smirked as they entered the bathroom. His hand was placed on the counter next to the sink.
“Stay here.” Bones stepped away from him and then he heard the faucet turn on. Bones rummaged in the cabinets; Jim heard the snap of a bottle opening and the sound of the water filling the tub. Bones came back and led him to the tub, guiding him in, then sitting behind him.
The water was warm and the rapidly forming bubbles tickled. It wasn't too long before Bones leaned them forward and turned off the water. He pulled Jim against his chest and rested his chin on Jim’s shoulder. There was a splash of water on Jim’s left, then a soft, soapy cloth was placed on his chest.
Slowly it ran across his skin. First in the middle, getting most of their combined release. It ran all the way down, dipping under the water, but stopping before it got to his waist. It moved to the right and came back up. The cloth was soft, but was still rough enough to cause him to gasp as it brushed against his nipple. He pushed back into Bones, either to get away from or closer to the cloth he wasn't sure. And didn't care as Bones started nibbling on his neck.
The cloth traversed to the other side of his chest. He whimpered as it bypassed that nipple on the way down. It made sure it had cleaned all of his chest before it came back and lightly brushed the neglected nipple.
“Bones,” he sighed. Feeling Bones' renewed erection pressing against his back, he moved his legs so they rested on the out side of Bones'. His hand reached for his own hard cock.
“Not yet, Déorlin'.” Bones stopped him. “Ne þágýt. Ic ne adrogen eac ðú. Ic úpás áhierdedest, swa hearda! Swa hearda ðú gewilla canna iii hogo sceaftriht.”
“Bones,” Jim whined. Not just for not letting him touch, but for making him harder by whispering his own language in Jim’s ear. He pushed Jim forward a little and washed his back. Letting the cloth trail between the cheeks of his ass.
When Bones pushed a cloth covered fingertip into him, Jim turned, water splashing over the edge of the tub.
“Cheater.” He grabbed the cloth from Bones and started moving it along the other man's chest. Circling it around until it touched everything but Bones' nipples.
Dropping it down under the water, he leaned forward and ran his tongue along Bones' chest until one of them was under his lips. He lapped at it, then bit gently as it stiffened under his ministrations. Bones' hand was in his hair and he pulled away.
He finished washing Bones' chest, then readjusted himself in Bones' lap, and leaned around him to reach his back. This pushed their erections together. He ground down, smirking at the hitch in Bones' breath. When Bones reached for his hips, he pushed away, water swishing as he moved to the other end of the tub.
He lifted one of Bones' feet and ran the cloth along the bottom. Then up his calf to his knee and the parts of his thigh he could reach. He switched to the other leg and when he got to the thigh, the washcloth was taken.
More water ended up on the floor as his legs were grabbed and placed on the edge on the tub. He leaned back against the side as Bones knelt between his legs. One hand lifted him in the water slightly as the other reached under him. The Malwé oil was still there and a great wave of water sloshed over the side as Jim was pulled onto Bones' cock. Jim grabbed the side and the faucet to hold on to as Bones started pounding into him.
With every thrust he hit Jim’s prostate. A whine let out of Jim’s throat as he risked moving one leg around Bones' waist, trying to pull him in deeper.
“Bones!” He wrapped his other leg around him and pulled himself up so that he was sitting in Bones' lap. Bones gripped his hips and kept him still. Jim wiggled. “Bones! Please!”
Bones' mouth found his and as it distracted Jim, he pushed Jim away and spun him. Jim’s hands flew out and landed on the wall above the faucet. Bones slid back in and started pounding him again.
“Jim!” He rested his head against Jim’s shoulder, nosing the nape of his neck and bit down as he came. Jim came only a few thrusts later.
They sagged against each other before slowly drifting back to their original position.
“We need to wash again,” Jim mumbled. Bones chuckled.
“Guess we should stay here for awhile, then.”
** **
They drained the tub and refilled it with clean water. Jim rested his head on Bones' shoulder, Bones' arms loosely around his waist. They soaked until the water started to get cold.
Jim tried to keep himself from shivering, but could feel goosebumps rising on his skin. Bones leaned them forward again and pulled the stopper. Jim could hear him fiddling with the faucet, then Jim jumped as the shower poured warm water over them. Bones' hands were in his hair, wetting it. Then he heard the pop of the cap of his bottle of shampoo and Bones tilted his chin up. The hands returned, and he could feel the pads of his fingers massaging his scalp.
After about a minute, Bones grunted. Jim could feel him get his feet under him and he stood. A hand on Jim’s shoulder hand him sitting up on his knees and turning so he was facing Bones with the shower hitting the back of his head. The hands in his hair were now rinsing the shampoo away, pulling it this way and that. One tug had him leaning back a little and he reached out to steady himself. His hands wrapped around Bones' thighs. He could feel the heat coming off the other man, then he got an idea.
He tilted his chin up a little more and brought his hands up to Bones' hips. The hands in his hair stilled.
“Jim?” He smirked in the darkness and leaned forward. The head of Bones' cock bumped his mouth and he ran his lips across it a few times before opening his mouth. He licked at it once. “Jim!”
He took the head into his mouth and pulled back until it popped out. He did it again and licked around the head before sucking it back in. He swallowed once and held it in is mouth, his tongue playing along the underside as he felt it harden. He gripped Bones' hips tighter and leaned in. Slowly pulling off, he brought one hand across Bones' hips and cupped his balls. Rolling them, he pulled off completely and kissed his way down Bones' length. When his mouth met his fingers he dropped his hand and reached out with his tongue.
He started by running the point of his tongue between them, before sucking one then the other into his mouth. His hand had continued to move along the shaft. He licked his way back up and moaned as his tongue swiped across the head, taking in the fluid leaking out of it.
“Bones,” he whimpered. “Please. Do it.” He gripped the other man's hips again and relaxed his throat, taking him in as far as possible. Bones inhaled deeply, hips nudging forward, as the hands in Jim’s hair clenched tight. Jim hummed approvingly and the hands loosened some. One hand came around to cup the back of Jim’s head as Bones' hips pulled back and moved forward slowly. Jim hummed again and swallowed when the head of Bones' cock touched the back of his throat.
“Fuck, Jim!” Bones whispered. One hand slapped against the wall as he started to fuck Jim’s mouth in earnest. Jim held on to one of Bones' thighs, the other going to fondle his balls as his tongue started playing against the hardness in his mouth. He angled his head in a way to take more of Bones inside.
He moaned, tip of his tongue swiping at the head, the taste exploding along his taste buds. The hand fondling Bones' sack moved back and he slid a finger between his cheeks. He pressed against the entrance there and Bones groaned. The thrust were becoming erratic and he started humming. Bones groaned again and the hand cupping the back of his head clenched his hair as Bones' release filled his mouth. He swallowed some and let the rest spill out of his mouth as he let go of Bones' now soft cock. He looked up, hoping Bones would see before the shower washed it away.
Jim guessed he did when he was roughly pulled to his feet and Bones' tongue first licked along his chin, then entered his mouth and preceded to lick it clean.
“Jim,” he whispered against his lips “I love you. So damn much.”
“I love you, too, Bones.”
Exchanging kisses, they washed quickly. Jim wanted to return the favor and wash Bones' hair, but was too afraid of poking Bones in the eye in the dark. So he left Bones in the shower and went to change the sheets, after slipping on a pair of boxers.
He had just piled the used sheets by the door when his PADD chimed with an incoming message. He slowly made his way over to the bedside table and felt around for it.
“Audio playback of last message.” he commanded it.
“'Captain',” the computerized voice stated. “'Here's the most complete collection of the myths I could find. I hope you enjoy them.' A file is attached.” He realized that it was the copy of Cамракотian mythology that Chancellor Cynedóm offered yesterday.
“Jim.” Jim turned in the direction of the voice as Bones came out of the bathroom. “It's just about dawn, are you hungry?”
Jim’s stomach answered for him. Bones chuckled and Jim turned off the PADD.
“I could eat, but there isn't a Replicator in here.” he said. “I could go down to the Dinning Hall and get us something?”
There was a soft sound against the carpet and he could feel Bones getting closer. An arm wrapped around his waist and pulled him back against a firm chest. Lips nibbled at his neck. “Even thought that means you getting dressed, I think that would be for the best right now.”
“I'll be quick. It'll only take a couple of minutes.”
“Alright.” Bones started sucking at the spot he was nibbling. “I should probably let you go.”
“Ye-yeah.” Jim tilted his neck. “I think that will help, but...” he turned as much as he could in Bones' grip. Their mouths found each others and they kissed until Jim’s stomach growled again. “I'll be quick.”
Jim pulled away and stuck his legs and arms in the first pants and shirt he found. He hurried down the corridor and through the nearly empty line in the dining hall. Putting two breakfast platters on a tray, he nearly ran back to his room. He stood in front of the door for a second. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and pushed the button to open the door. He heard it swoosh open and took a step inside. It closed behind him and he stood there, eyes blinking in he darkness. The tray was taken and he heard the dishes clank as it was put down. He made his way to the bed, sitting against the headboard.
A tray was placed on his lap. The bed dipped a little as Bones settled next to him. They ate in silence and after they were done, Bones took both trays away. Jim scooted down on the bed and laced his hands under his head. Bones joined him on the bed a few seconds later. One hand sneaked under the pillow and another caressed along his stomach and up his chest as Bones settled against his side. He could feel the other man breathing as he nosed along Jim's ear. Jim's eyes felt heavy and he let them close.
When he opened them again, they had changed positions. Bones was laying on his back with Jim draped over his chest. Bones was awake, his hands moving up and down Jim’s back.
“What's this?” he asked.
“Hmmm...” Jim asked sleepily. That was when he noticed that one of Bones' hands had stopped just above the swell of his ass and one finger was tracing a scar he had there.
“Oh. That's from a Bat'leth,” he mumbled into the chest under his cheek. “Not only did the bastard try to board my ship, but was hurting my crew. He deserved the phaser to the face.” He rolled and nuzzled into Bones' side. “I don't even want to know where he got it from. Klingons usually don't give them up easily. What about you?” he asked, his hand traveling down Bones' chest. Getting to his knees, he continued on down his hip and leg until he had his right foot resting in his lap. He ran his thumb up and down a scar on the right side of Bones' foot.
“That? Just child's play. My brother and I were playing tag, I was running from him, slipped on a loose rock and my foot slid under a fence. What's this one from?”
He reached out and Jim let himself be pulled close again as Bones' hands mapped his body looking for scars. They continued on this way for awhile, until he was back to laying on Bones' chest. One of Bones' hands left his back and he felt him reach over. He smiled when the bottle of Malwé oil was placed in his hand. He uncapped the bottle and poured a generous amount into his hand. Prepping them both, Jim arranged them more comfortably, and slide into Bones' body.
Air'ros 12 Air'ros 14