"A hell of a lot more of this," he answered roughly as his hand squeezed again, testing for hardness, unsurprised how quickly Kirk could recover... and those damned eyes looking inside him, making him feel naked, even when he was fully clothed.

This was not one of those times, he reminded himself, sitting closer to Kirk, pulling on his legs and wrapping them around his hips, his own legs sliding around Kirk. Being able to do this, touch Kirk, whenever he wanted... Bones reached over to the other man's hand, no shame on his face as he moved it toward his own half-hard cock as he leaned in to kiss and nuzzle Kirk's face, his cheeks, his forehead, his lips.