Jim was naked... and naked Jim was fucking nice, Bones thought, his hands reaching down to touch Jim, pulling him closer. Their own bodies, yes, no obstacles, nothing to stop them, nothing to keep them from doing whatever they wanted to each other.

"...feel so good, Jim," he groaned, thrusting up against Jim. The last time they had been together, Jim had fucked the shit out of him. Now, Bones wanted to return the favor.