Date: 2010-12-12 04:55 am (UTC)
He could feel Jim examining him, hear Jim's loud breathing behind him. The air was warm, a perfect evening, and despite being outside, Bones knew they were alone, not another soul for miles.

One hand reached for his cock, dangling below him and he grasped it, pulling it slowly.
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