Date: 2010-12-12 02:47 am (UTC)
"Yeah," he groaned back, the image of that filling his head. Bones was falling off the cycle as he shifted off the seat, reaching for Jim, tearing at his clothing, fingers found their way under his shirt.

"Want you... in me... now," he murmured, licking at the inside of Jim's mouth. He was so hard now, putting himself in Jim's hands, whatever Jim wanted to do to him.
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