Bones stilled at the feel of Spock moving around him, his eyes closed slightly at Spock's mouth on him. It was infinitely softer than he expected, just the feel of lips on his shoulder.
He stood there a moment, head falling back just slightly as he felt Spock's kiss to his neck. He made a noise, his mouth open as he breathed out, didn't care about containing it, and as the fingers on his back moved lower Bones turned, hands dropping from Nyota, his body twisted sharply and he caught Spock's mouth with his own, kissing him harder than he planned, grabbing at Spock's shoulders to hold him still. Bones groaned again into the kiss, the mouth under his unfamiliar yet there was something there and he was unable to stop himself from feeling anything other than the need to control some small part of this situation that was threatening to engulf him.
Bones' hands slid to under Spock's shirt, fingers dancing at the waistband of his pants before reaching up to feel the hot skin of his torso, blazing under his fingertips. He began unbuttoning Spock's shirt from the bottom, stilling their kiss long enough to catch Spock's eye as his shirt began opening in front of him, the kiss resuming as he slowly pulled it back down over Spock's shoulders and dropped it to the floor.
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Date: 2009-11-08 07:28 am (UTC)He stood there a moment, head falling back just slightly as he felt Spock's kiss to his neck. He made a noise, his mouth open as he breathed out, didn't care about containing it, and as the fingers on his back moved lower Bones turned, hands dropping from Nyota, his body twisted sharply and he caught Spock's mouth with his own, kissing him harder than he planned, grabbing at Spock's shoulders to hold him still. Bones groaned again into the kiss, the mouth under his unfamiliar yet there was something there and he was unable to stop himself from feeling anything other than the need to control some small part of this situation that was threatening to engulf him.
Bones' hands slid to under Spock's shirt, fingers dancing at the waistband of his pants before reaching up to feel the hot skin of his torso, blazing under his fingertips. He began unbuttoning Spock's shirt from the bottom, stilling their kiss long enough to catch Spock's eye as his shirt began opening in front of him, the kiss resuming as he slowly pulled it back down over Spock's shoulders and dropped it to the floor.