kirktastic | [The Last Morning] -- [Risa] -- [Kirk and Bones]

McCoy slipped a finger up to Kirk's lips. "Shhh," he whispered, pressing it inside his hot mouth, wondering how long he could keep him quiet, could keep him from giving into the aching need.

He slid around the bed, replacing his fingers on Kirk's chest with his mouth, licking and tasting and dragging his tongue along a hard nipple, pulling it lightly between his teeth, nipping then gently laving it before moving onto the other one.

Immediately Kirk started to suck on Bones' finger like it was his cock instead, his tongue swirling over the sensitive pad. He tensed up a little when Bones moved around on the bed, then relaxed when contact was made with him again. The blindfold made each touch electric, not knowing where it was coming from.

He gasped at the light scrape of teeth on his chest and his fingers pulled apart. They weren't bound to each other or anything - he wanted to give Bones the chance to do what he wanted. His birthday gift, to do what he pleased with.

Bones visibly bucked at the way Kirk sucked that finger, holy fuck, imaging how that would feel on his cock, hot and wet and slick muscle pressing against his sensitive cockhead... fuck, just thinking about it made him light-headed.

Still hadn't moved, not really... Kirk was fucking gorgeous, still waiting for him to do whatever he was gonna do, giving him anything, everything to him. Heady, the thought of having Jim totally and completely - but when Bones thought about it, he knew he had that already, really.

Kirk's cock was so hard, it looked like it hurt. Bones slid further down on the bed - the angle wasn't easy, but without touching the other man with his hands, he took the head of Kirk's cock in his mouth and slowly took as much of him in his mouth as he could.

There was nothing at all for a moment, but he could feel Bones moving around on the bed. What's he doing? What is--!!!!!! Kirk cried out as suddenly Bones' mouth was wrapping around him, taking him in.

Couldn't help himself. Couldn't. His hands jerked in front and slid into Bones' hair, leather straps falling to either side of his friend's head. He had no idea what he was expecting to come from all of this but this hadn't come to mind.

Bones moved forward, groaning himself loudly at the feel of Kirk's hands in his hair, not realizing until that moment that is what he wanted, to feel Jim give way under him, to see him lose control - that's what he wanted, to watch his lover come apart under his hands.

Time to get down to business... one hand reached around Kirk's back to keep him from falling as Bones slid up against his body - moving him back and down onto the bed. "Lie down," he whispered into his skin, waiting until Kirk was settled, stretched long and lean in front of him before slowly pulling Kirk's arms up, tonguing his bicep muscles as he tied the hands to the headboard.

He gave Kirk a lot of slack to move around, but not to raise them more than a few inches. One ghost kiss pressed against his lips as Bones trailed back down to that cock, taking it inside his mouth once more.

This was it. What he was letting Bones do, giving up freely to his friend. Giving him a level of trust. But then again, it was all fun. Bones would never hurt him, and this was kinky as hell. A challenge, one that got his blood pumping hard in his veins and sung to him.

Kirk had only a moment to test the level of give Bones had let him have before that so so warm mouth was on him again. A quiet keen left his throat before he remembered Bones' 'order' to remain quiet. He tried to, hips twitching in their desire to thrust. With the blindfold on, he couldn't tell what was coming next.

But it was safe. Kirk could undo the knots holding the leather straps to his wrists in moments. Letting Bones have his way while just having fun.

From his vantage point Bones could look up and see Kirk's body drawn tight and taut, his back arching slightly as his control was taken away from him, and that bow... that fucking bow was still around his neck.

Which reminded him... the little pile of toys next to him.

One of the little tubes next to him was looked like it was some sort of edible gel. Bones tasted it on his finger, and it wasn't too bad, kind of sweet. Bending Kirk's knees, he found he now had better access to touch and taste cock and balls and ass.

Bones leaned back on his knees and began drizzling it on Kirk's cock, letting it fall to the entire area before he settled down between those long legs, his tongue dipping and lapping at the entire area.

This was going to be the death of him, he was sure of that! Those little touches were driving him wild, to the point of whining loudly like a chained dog. They just weren't enough to get him off and fuck he was sure Bones knew it!

Or at least was clued in by his whimpering!

"Bones," Gasped out, "Shit, come on, please..." He rocked upwards, thighs squeezing inwards.

His eyes were lingering on... something interesting in that pile. Not stopping his attention to Kirk's cock, he sucked harder as he reached over and picked up the fleshy dildo sitting on the bed.

He looked at it, then back at Kirk's hole, his mind reeling with possibilities, but one of them grabbed him hard and wouldn't let go. Sitting up, he reached for the lube, slicking up the dildo and with a hiss, slid it inside himself, incredibly tight for a moment. Oh, this was going to be so good for both of them...

Couldn't leave Kirk alone too long... but he looked gorgeous there, waiting, unable to keep himself still. Something else caught his eye, something he'd never tried before himself, but had seen in vids, had heard about from other men...

Nudging himself back between Kirk's legs, he slid two fingers inside him, wanting him comfortable for this - before sliding the anal beads slowly into Kirk's tight ass. "Oh, that's pretty," he whispered, kissing the long muscles of Kirk's thighs, the long string hanging out of that wrinkled hole, ready to be slowly pulled.

"...Nnnnnyou're a fucking pervert, love it." Kirk rumbled in the back of his throat, arching slightly, "Bet you can get me to fucking come just like that..."

Fuck he wanted to. He wanted Bones to jerk him off or suck him off while pulling those out... What was that hiss about? Fuck, maybe the blindfold was a really stupid idea. He wanted to see..!

"You'd better not fuckin' come," he growled, fingers playing with the silicon string.

Bones took his time. It was a new experience for him, pulling on the string and watching as the balls slowly popped out, stretching Kirk's ass with each slow tug, his own breath catching each time, the dildo in his own ass warming and stretching him.

His mouth swallowed Jim's cock between each ball coming out, a slow down and up - it wasn't Bones' intention for Kirk to come anytime soon.

"There's no fucking way Iiiii..!!!" Kirk whined high in his throat, his body slowly arching off the bed with each ball, getting higher and higher. Fuck each one was rubbing across his prostate and he was getting closer by the second. "ShitshitshitshitBonesPLEASE!" His hands were gripping hard onto the leather straps holding him down.

The last pearly ball out, Bones gave Kirk's cock one last, slow lick before sitting up. Bones was so hard he couldn't see straight, but fuck, watching Jim like this...

Bones slipped the dildo out of him, and breathing hard, he took the tube of lube, slicked Kirk's cock up once quickly and climbing on top of him, slid down on his shaft, his breath shuddering as he slipped all the way down, not touching Kirk in any other place but where they were joined.

Oh shit, shit, he survived the beads. He had no idea how, but he had. Even survived Bones stroking his fucking harder then stone cock.

"Bones---!" Kirk's head fell back and he let out a sound that was barely human as suddenly pressed down onto him. Fuck, he was buried into Bones' body, burning hot and tight! "BONES!" He jerked hard at the leather, shaking a little.

He couldn't stay kneeling like that, so Bones leaned forward, hands falling onto Kirk's shoulders. He gripped them tightly, his hips rising and falling with a slow rhythm, Bones knowing that Kirk was probably pretty close, and he didn't want this to end too soon.

That didn't stop him from groaning loud each time he fucked himself, grinding down on Kirk's shaft.

His whole body rocked up into Bones with each thrust, breathing hard. Fuck, his world had dissolved down to his cock and Bones' body. He slammed himself up into Bones as hard as he could, feeling his whole body shaking. "Bones, gonna, fuck, gonna...!"

That was all Bones needed, to hear that, to see that, to see Jim need him back as much as he needed this man under him.

Hands moving fast, he untied to knot at the headboard and flipped off Kirk's blindfold, looking down at into those eyes for the first time this whole fucking morning, seeing everything he needed, his whole world, back in those eyes.

The world flared white as the blindfold came off. He opened his eyes, staring at nothing, until it cleared enough to let him see he was staring up into familiar, achingly familiar dark eyes. It was like dying and coming back...

His hands gripped roughly to Bones' hips and he fucked up harder, mouthing Bones' name as he came soundlessly, forcing his eyes to stay open even if completely unfocused.

Bones held on to Kirk, watching as he fell backward, coming down from his orgasm, the most fucking gorgeous thing he'd ever seen, that leather collar, that stupid bow still on him. Bones' own cock was still hard and leaking, so busy he'd been watching Kirk, coming underneath him like a madman.

Jim still inside, him, he reached over and grabbed the tube of lube with a shaking hand. It wouldn't take much, he knew, and gripping his shaft, he stroked himself less than a minute before he was exploding, white-light behind his eyes as he came all over Kirk's chest.

Best thing of all with the blindfold coming off? He got to watch Bones come. The doctor's brows furrowed, his whole face concentrating on achieving the moment, lips parting and freezing in what almost could be called a scowl. Bones was fucking hot when it came to that moment. And Kirk got to watch every moment of it.

Leather straps still dangling, Kirk reached up and pulled Bones down to him, ignoring their mess. They could shower together like they had that first day there or-- even better yet. He had an idea in mind for when they could both walk.

God, it was sticky and sweaty and hot, the breeze coming in, chilling him slightly, making Bones shiver. Or it might have been Kirk's hands on his back, holding him close.

"You," he whispered with a groan. "You been planning that long?" he asked, the smirk evident in his voice even if Kirk couldn't see his face, buried in Kirk's neck.

"Wasn't planning that until we started fucking." Kirk laughed, quiet and subdued for him but no less bright. "Happy birthday." He muttered, nosing behind Bones' ear with a tiny smile on his lips.

"Looks like I need another shower," Bones laughed, stretching out long next to Kirk, the endorphins from that amazing orgasm floating through him, making everything move slower. "Come with me?" he asked.

Kirk carefully undid the straps and stretched out a little, smiling. He rolled over so he was on his feet, then walked over to Bones. "...Nah. I have a better idea." He took his friend's hand and walked out of the bedroom, tugging him along.

And down to the bit of their private beach, walking straight out into the ocean.

The water... Bones knew vaguely that this was all engineered, this paradise, but he couldn't help but wondering how they managed to keep the water at the perfect temperature. Not too warm, but so inviting.

He found a spot that was shallow enough where he could sit, and flopped down with a sigh, splashing some water in Kirk's direction.

Edited 2009-08-27 22:43 (UTC)

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