Bones came first, a slow pulse that drew out of him and into the water, strangely catching him by surprise. He'd been so focused on Jim's face that he'd let himself go and just shuddered against Jim.

He kept up the strokes, doubling his efforts as his free arm tightened around Jim's waist, pulling him even closer onto him. "...c'mon, Jim," he muttered into Jim's ear, his words rough and low, "fuckin' lemme see it, wanna see you come all over me."