(OOC: .....>.< fucking emails, I never even got a tag from this! Sorry bb I should have checked the thread itself.)

Jim groaned in response to Bones' begging, responding to it and thrusting in harder, pulling back on Bones' hips to bring them together harder, deeper as they fucked on the side of some dark Risa road. He needed this, once in a while, almost as if to prove to some deeper part of his unconscious that their relationship was as equal as his conscious knew. It was so easy to let Bones take the reins of their time in the bedroom most of the time and sink into him, feel Bones' need for it.