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After Harold woke him up way too early, Kirk had a plan going in his head. He brushed a kiss on Bones' forehead before he left the warmth of the bed and their cabin.

He left a simple note for Bones.

Bones,

Go shower.

-JTK

Date: 2009-08-26 11:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 12:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 01:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
"...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..!

Date: 2009-08-27 01:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
"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.

Date: 2009-08-27 01:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
"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.

Date: 2009-08-27 01:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 02:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 02:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 03:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
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...!"

Date: 2009-08-27 03:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 03:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 04:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 11:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 12:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 12:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
"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.

Date: 2009-08-27 10:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
"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.

Date: 2009-08-27 10:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2009-08-27 10:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
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 Date: 2009-08-27 10:43 pm (UTC)

Date: 2009-08-27 10:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
That made Kirk smirk and he splashed back, then pounce over onto his lover and kiss him slowly. Nothing fierce and needing, just slow, warm, like the tide around them. He knelt, feeling the wet sand spreading under his knees.

He sighed softly into the kiss and leaned their foreheads together.

Date: 2009-08-27 11:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
Two weeks ago, things were so different. Being here, playing in the water with an affectionate Kirk like this would have been unimaginable. A fantasy, maybe, but definitely outside the realm of reality.

But now? After the last twenty-four hours, McCoy was willing to go on some faith that anything was possible.

Wrapping his arms around Kirk, he pulled him closer so they could sit together, Kirk's back to Bones' chest, Bones resting his chin on Kirk's shoulder. "We should come back one day," he whispered in his ear.

It was as close to vocalizing what he felt as he was gonna get, but Bones thought that in light of the last few days, Kirk might allow him to get away with it.

Date: 2009-08-28 12:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
The words echoed exactly what Kirk was thinking, so he smiled as they watched the sun together. "...We should." He agreed, very softly. It was the closest thing to commitment he had ever said in his life.

It was just warmth and Bones and the ocean and the rest of the existence very far away.

Date: 2009-08-28 12:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
That answer... Bones held him tighter, not saying anything but fuck, that's what he wanted to hear. That Kirk was thinking about it, about him, like that.

They'd be heading on board soon and everything would change, it had to. They couldn't be like this on the ship - well, maybe inside their bedrooms, but even then, the ship was always there, problems were always there.

"Are you packed?" he asked, the sun rising in the sky telling him that daylight was burning. Time was moving on, whether Bones wanted it to or not.

Date: 2009-08-28 01:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
"Most of the way." Kirk murmured, sliding a hand down Bones' arm so he could link their hands together. Just a bit longer, a few more hours, before they had to return to being Captain and CMO, wearing the mantles of those titles and the burdens that came with it.

"Hey, Bones?" A thought was nudging at him, causing him to smirk just slightly. "You think things'll be the same back on the ship? With us?" A laugh made him shake slightly, "Think we can still have the same kinda fun we had the other night?"

Date: 2009-08-28 01:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com
So much had happened during the week, so many experiences that it took a moment to register which night Kirk was referring to - that (http://sehlatbear.livejournal.com/11679.html) one. "You liked that, did ya," he chuckled nervously.

Date: 2009-08-28 01:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
The nervousness that came into his friend's voice made Kirk shift slightly, glancing at the other's face from the corner of his eye. "...Didn't you?" Now there was some worry in his tones. He had thought...

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