[NCC-1701 DEN OF SIN] -- [Special Rules, Open All, OOC Character Moment!]

[kirktastic]

Rules: - simple and easy.

1) Unless you obviously already have an agreement or something going with another character, please ask before you post under their thread wanting to have sexy times. THIS INCLUDES PEOPLE FROM OUTSIDE THE RP AS WELL! If you aren't part of our group but want to have some fun sexy times with a character... well, shoot them a PM! Within the group, please do the same as a courtesy.
2) Don't be discouraged, upset, or anything similar if someone doesn't want to sex up with your character. Just reply to their PM with a 'no thanks' if you really don't want to for whatever reason. They could be too overwhelmed with other threads, or wanting to concentrate on one, or just don't have time to take more than one thread. Don't take it personally, please.
3) Post down below with your name AND your location in the subject of the thread if you want to be somewhere specific (like Jim will be specifically on the bridge) and change it for anyone who comes by. That way, its the absolute easiest way to find someone, track someone, gloss over someone, whatever.
4) If you're going to be doing something that COULD squick someone, please mark it with a warning in the subject of the comment. Just a courtesy thing!
5) Talk to someone before sliding into a multi-person scene. Don't just interrupt without making sure you're wanted.

Comments

Re: George/Bones

[kirk-george.livejournal.com]

George whimpered at Bones cutting off his ability to come...fucking whimpered at it. fuck this was perfect dammit he wanted more. He continued to thrust into Bone's mouth. "Perfect fuckin' mouth, need more, need..." He wanted to taste Bones. Taste him, taste himself IN Bones.

Re: George/Bones

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

Loosening his grip on George's cock, Bones began jacking him off, his fist pulling and pushing on the tight skin, meeting George stroke for stroke.

Looking up into George's eyes, he moaned loud as George fucked his mouth, wanting to taste George, wanting to see what that face looked like when he came.

Re: George/Bones

[kirk-george.livejournal.com]

It only took a few more strokes before George was trying to groan out a warning, tensing, and coming with a muffled shout, face scrunched in ecstasy. It felt so good...so long since he'd had the frisson of something extra that a new partner added. Once he had brain enough he wondered if Bones felt that excitement with new partners or if it was a Kirk thing.

Re: George/Bones

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

Bones felt it splash inside his mouth, warm and thick, swallowing it down with a groan, eyes wide open as he watched George shudder. One long, last lick and he stood, giving George a deep kiss before settling in behind him again.

He slid the toy out of George with a twist and a bite to his neck. Grasping his own leaking cock, he rubbed it between those firm asscheeks again, nudging at George's entrance.

"Ready?" he asked, mumbling into hot skin, not waiting for his answer before thrusting hard into George, grunting as he slid in balls deep.

Re: George/Bones

[kirk-george.livejournal.com]

He might not have been but that just made it all the hotter, startling a groan out of him and instinctively clamping down around Bones. "Fucking perfect, Bones." Felt that way anyway. Strong, possessing, knowing how much he could push and play and fuck with George. "Move!"

Re: George/Bones

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

Fuck, George was tight, using his inner muscles to hold him, clenching around him. Bones' hands held tight to George's hips, hard enough to probably bruise, but he was beyond worrying about that right now. George was flushed and pink, looking debauched and wanting more, wanting to be just fucked, and Bones wanted nothing more right now than to give it to him, a good, hard fucking. What he'd wanted since the day they'd met.

He pulled out all the way, taking a deep breath as he surveyed George's long back, smooth skin, broad shoulders, his head handing in front of him. It was gorgeous, perfect, and right now, all his. Bones slapped his ass hard, as if to remind him of who was back behind him, then gripped George's hips and pushed in again, over and over, before reaching a punishing speed.

Re: George/Bones

[kirk-george.livejournal.com]

George pressed back into the grip and then yelped at the smack before meeting and matching BOnes rhythm. This was exactly what he wanted, hard, fast and punishing. And fuck Bones was hot just fucking him. He'd wanted this so long. Bones was so his type in men. Strong, caring, decisive...if he'd been in the Academy at the same time as Bones he doubted he'd have let him escape. "Harder."

Re: George/Bones

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

Fuck, this was better than he imagined. George was even more responsive than he'd hoped, the fucking noises he made each time Bones slid home were spurring him on, pushing him further and harder... but Bones wanted more. Lifting a leg up, he stepped onto the sofa that George was bent over, changing his angle and getting even deeper into him, feeling as if he could climb inside.

One hand reached around to touch George's face, pushing a finger into his mouth as he fucked him, feeling the hot, wet tongue around his digit. It was enough to push him over the edge, a few more wild thrusts before exploding into George with a shout. One hand gripped his shoulder, his hips slowing down as he tried vainly to catch his breath.

Re: George/Bones

[kirk-george.livejournal.com]

George jerked himself off again, and the rolled to face Bones. "Fuck'n perfect, Bones." He kissed Bones deeply. "So perfect." He was an unrepentant cuddler after sex. He liked the physical contract, craved it. "Loved it." Reaching between the cushions he pulled out a pack of wetnaps, and laid Bones out on the couch. Always keep the wet naps close by. He took one out and started to slowly wash Bones, trailing kisses where the the cloth cleaned.

Re: George/Bones

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

Kissing George was amazing, slow and passionate and sexy as fuck. Bones lay down and watched as George spent some time, taking care of him, one hand lifting and resting in George's hair, threading gently. He felt exhausted and emptied, like he'd poured everything he had into George, who was kneeling next to him. Too far away.

Pulling George on top of him on the sofa, Bones settled underneath him, arms wrapped tight. "I've wanted to do that for months," he whispered into his temple, his free hand sliding over George's tight ass. "Fuck, you're good. So good."

Re: George/Bones

[kirk-george.livejournal.com]

"Could say the same of you, Bones," George said, maneuvering so Bones didn't have to support all his weight. Neither of them were small men after all. He kissed along Bones' jawline, his neck. Little kisses that were soft thank yous for the wonderful ride along with his hand stroking Bones side. Nothing that was meant to arouse, just take care to let his partner know what a fantastic time he'd had. He didn't always do it, but Bones defintelty deserved it. "Wanted you too. Glad you came, glad we did this. You were absolutely amazing, perfect."