Kirk smiled up at her, feeling Bones catching his hand. He curled his fingers tenderly with Bones', refusing to let go even though it would make his work a little more difficult. Carefully he slid his hand up along Uhura's thigh, his eyes closing as he felt the strength of muscle beneath. He tucked his free hand under her knee and nudged her leg over his shoulder and around him, spreading her thighs so he could get in close.

Kirk took a slow, deep breath, inhaling her scent. Deep and warm and musky, exactly how a woman was supposed to smell. It was something organic, unique to every woman in its own way. It was richer, probably after having spent time in that delicious leather outfit. It made him grin lazily up at her.

He brought his mouth down and gave almost a cat-like nuzzle of her labia to gently part them, following the part between them with the tip of his tongue. He curled the tip around where the labia met, feeling the protective hood recede the tiniest bit so he could breathe across her clit. He wanted to make her feel good, feel perfect, wanted to make her cry out. Even better that he'd get to listen to every sound Bones and Spock made. Equally he made a note that at some point, they would have to trade off. The idea of Bones being in Nyota was just as hot as him being in Spock...