"You'll have me, promise," Jim murmured, almost fascinated by the sight caught in the faint light from the cycle's headlight of his fingers shining as they moved into Bones' body, stroked the insides of him before pulling back again. "Think you could take along one though."

The idea shivered down his spine, rubbing a third finger against the other two to get it slick then slowly pressing those fingers into Bones' body, feeling him stretch wide around them.