James T. Kirk

"You feel it too strongly," Jim said. "I know. It's why we try so hard to get things right the first time. However impulsively." He slung an arm around Jim's shoulders, and grinned. "You're you, and Bones is Bones, and something tells me that's going to be just fine with both of you. It's early days yet. Isn't it better to make sure he's not going to blow his top if you screw around, instead of waiting to find out? That way, you can make an informed decision."

He leaned back slightly, frowning.

"Shit. Did I just talk us out of beach make-up sex?"