[Cain and Abel] -- [Bones/Kirk] -- [Sam and Kirk]

Jan 24, 2010 20:46

Bones and Jim left the Captain's office soon after the surprise meeting with Emma and David. From the moment the older pair left the office Bones hadn't spoken, just nodded in response to Jim's suggestion that they return to their room. They were both quiet in the turbolift, and made it inside their room before either man uttered a word ( Read more... )

am i my brother's keeper?, far from perfect, make the knuckles bleed, sometimes the captain is human, the past never leaves us, not too sure how this will go

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dctr_mccoy January 25 2010, 17:29:44 UTC
Closing his eyes as he felt Jim kissing him, Bones went quiet. No sense arguing, no retort would make Jim understand how amazing this all was for him. Bones could think of a hundred people, just off the top of his head, who would love to be in his place right now, some of them might even be better suited, less problematic. Give Jim what he needed.

And then that fight last night... Bones wondered if the two of them were ever going to get it right. His parents seemed so happy to have found each other, they had come back from the dead to reunite. Bones had always wanted what they had, that forever love... What he and Jim were so very different, but Bones felt safe, protected, cherished, if that made sense. Jim made him feel wanted in a way he couldn't understand; didn't make sense. Jim could have anyone and he wanted him and Bones knew in his heart that what they had was different, but it was strong and fierce and just as 'forever' as he could dream of.

It wasn't easy, the two of them being together, but as he lifted his hands to cradle Jim's face, Bones knew exactly how lucky he was and wished he could show him what he felt inside.

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kirktastic January 25 2010, 17:47:38 UTC
Sometimes, maybe most of the time, they didn't need words. Instead, they could tell words, sentences, entire speeches through their mouths and hands. It was something Bones knew instinctively, Jim had mastered and taught more every day.

It lasted long because Jim wanted it to. He wanted to... as cliche as the word was... make love to Bones. He wanted to give Bones that release, something full body and mind, that he hoped would ease some of the strain. Ease some of the worry. Ease some of the tension. Tomorrow morning probably would bring all new problems, new strains the fight wasn't gonna help, fuck but... just an hour or so where it didn't matter.

His mouth spoke silent words into Bones' skin, gentle and soft. His hands sculpted an orgasm that came slow and steady, like waves on shore instead of the usual fiery inferno. Just them, together, as one.

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dctr_mccoy January 25 2010, 23:11:06 UTC
It was one of those times when Bones knew it was okay to take, to just lay there in Jim's arms and let himself be loved, be taken care of. Jim could be so fucking gentle when he needed to be, strong when he needed to be, and when Bones came he clung to Jim like a dying man.

They lay together quiet afterward, just listening to each other breathe. No words were needed. When it was quiet like this, they could almost read each other's minds, knowing what the other wanted, needed. When it was like this, Bones thought, closing his eyes, it was so very good.

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kirktastic January 26 2010, 00:20:49 UTC
Jim held Bones gently, stretched out across the thin covers. He felt Bones' head under his chin, the slow movements of their breathing as they lay side by side. Something made him think of a tiny strip of music, something from the collection his father had left behind of music from past centuries. His mother had played it, and cried. He hadn't understood it as a child, but...

His voice was soft, just above Bones' ear. "I remember what you wore on the first day...You came into my life and I thought "Hey, you know, this could be something." It came out roughly, but Jim had a decent voice. Almost speaking more than singing, "'Cause everything you do and words you say, you know that it all takes my breath away... and now I'm left with nothing."

He shifted, Bones silent in his arms, so he closed his eyes, "So maybe it's true that I can't live without you... and... maybe two is better than one. But there's so much time to figure out the rest of my life, and you've already got me coming undone.. and I'm thinking two... is better than one..."

(OOC: The song. <3)

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