kirktastic | [Spending Time Together] -- [Jim and Bones] -- [Risa]

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[Spending Time Together] -- [Jim and Bones] -- [Risa]

Jim was a beach bum, or at least, he was while he was on Risa. He spend as much time as he could in the sun on the beach, spread out in the sand and nuzzled into a towel or ignoring wet sand against his back from a swim in the ocean. It was like trying to rapidly get as much as possible, soaking it up into his skin so it would last as long as possible when he went back up into space. Even if he couldn't tan properly like he had mentioned to Jana, at least he could get a golden hue to his skin, bleach golden hair a lighter shade.

That's where he was now, his eyes closed as he snuggled down into the sand, head pillowed by his folded arms. The tide played with his toes, and soon he'd have to move, but not yet, not while he felt this good. Maybe he'd go find Bones and they could make up some dinner, tease each other until they collapsed into bed together.

Sounded like a damn fine day to him.

This was a good time for everyone. His crew got the chance to unwind, to not be their career for just a few weeks and instead be people. Spend some of the money they couldn't for the their five year mission. Hard to believe they were over a year into it, now. A year since he and Bones got together, and despite the bad... wouldn't have taken back that year for anything.

Definitely would prove that to Bones tonight.

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Wasn't too hard to find Jim, Bones discovered upon returning to their home that afternoon - lazying down by the water like a sun worshiper. His own ruddy skin tended to get dark and freckly when he stayed out in the sun too long, but pulling off his shirt and kicking off his shoes to go join Jim, Bones couldn't care less.

Only important thing right now was getting down to the beach and being with Jim.

Jim looked up at the sound of feet against sand, and grinned as he spotted Bones coming towards him. "Hey there, handsome," he greeted, patting the sand beside him without moving much more. He was damn content where he was, and it was about to get better.

"Hey you," he knelt down on the sand next to Jim. One hand reached out to touch his skin, glorious and smooth and bare all over. His fingers traced the long muscles of Jim's back and ass, toned and strong and perfect. And his.

"Fall asleep out here?" he asked as he stretched out next to Jim, his voice tinged with affection rather than concern - the rays of this sun would have no negative affect on any of them.

Taking a second to think about it, Jim shrugged. "Lost track of time, I might have. Just really comfortable out here." He stretched slowly against the sand, skin rippling beneath Bones' fingers. No one else came out this way, so sun bathing in the nude seemed a fine way to spend an afternoon. "What have you been up to all day?" He looked over, a smile on his lips. Bones was already getting some scruff and he looked damn good with it.

"A little last minute shopping," he said quietly, feeling the warmth of the sun on his back as he lay down fully next to Jim, stretching long and slow. Jim could have passed for a college kid right now, out on holiday, rather than the captain of the flagship of the fleet.

Bones leaned over and brushed their lips together in a gentle kiss. "Had a couple things to get before we go camping, too." Wasn't Christmas to him unless they were off somewhere on their own, and nothing was going to keep that from happening this year.

Jim moved an arm out from under him so he could brush fingers back through the edges of Bones' hair in a gentle affectionate gesture. "Can't believe it's right around the corner. Gonna find us somewhere beautiful this year and hopefully somewhere with fish. We just need some cheese curls," he joked, laughing a little. "Hopefully some real cheese curls. They just don't bite those replicated ones and I don't blame them."

"...hmmm, cheese curls, yeah." Fishing, looking up at the sky, walking in the woods... Bones thought that anywhere would be great, as long as they were together. Hell, being stuck in a tent for three days, caught in the rain sounded like a great way of wasting three days.

Leaning into Jim's fingers, he made a satisfied groaning sound. "Damn you know just how to do that," he murmured, his eyes closing. He hoped Jim liked his gift, tucked away inside the house, hopefully hidden away. It had taken too many hours looking and thinking and deciding on something for Jim, but in the end he hoped it was the right one.

Couldn't help but smile at that sound, slowly rubbing his fingers in against Bones' skull in a light massage. "I'm just that good," he teased himself, watching Bones' face in a certain voyeuristic pleasure. Only he got to see Bones quite like this.

There was something wonderful about being able to totally relax around someone who didn't give a damn what you looked like in the morning or a long ass day of work, or what you sounded like when you felt silly and rumbly. "...and that makes me the luckiest man in the universe," he said playfully, cracking an eye to look back up at Jim's expression.

Fuck, he was a handsome guy. Why the hell was he here on a beach with some old grump like Leonard McCoy? Should be out there, having fun on this pleasure planet. "What do owe you for this?"

"A trip up into the mountains with me on the cycle parked out front, and three days of camping." Jim laughed, moving enough to press his lips to Bones' hairline. Hey - Bones looked damn fine in the morning, all bed rumpled and not awake and complaining and usually smelling like sex from the previous night.

He was having fun. His definition of fun.. just changed a little since they decided to get together. "Sound like a good deal?"

"Can't complain," he grinned softly. Jim was amazing, didn't even know how fucking amazing he really was. Moving his head he caught Jim's mouth with his, a gentle kiss that deepened as his arms finally moved and encircled Jim.

Rolling over onto his back, he pulled Jim on top of him, his fingers brushing the sand off Jim's skin. He kept the kiss up, slow slide of their tongues offering each other infinite promises, so much better than words ever could.

With a knee burying into the sand on either side of Bones, it felt good and lazy to lean into him and kiss. The play of their lips and tongues against each other, the body under his hands that he knew all too well. The water came up and splashed nearly to their knees now, a cool warmth against their skin instead of the heat of the sand. It was a perfect combination, the one he had been not enjoying nearly this much until Bones came along.

"Jim," he looked up at the man over him as the water moved closer up their bodies. Fingers traced over his cheekbones, sharp and fine. "Is this enough for you? Really?" Am I enough for you?

Maybe it was being here, the two of them so isolated and alone. Jim couldn't have missed seeing all that the pleasure planet had to offer. He'd have understood it if Jim decided at some point he wanted more. Wouldn't have liked it one damn bit, but knowing Jim, it wouldn't have been a huge surprise.

Jim looked confused about Bones' question that came out of no where. Without being aboard the train of thought, Jim went with what seemed to be what the question could mean. "...um, we could go inside and fuck which would be nice, but right now I kind of like this more." He gave a playful grin, but honestly the expression in Bones' eyes didn't seem teasing.

"What is it?" Jim asked quietly, his playful expression turning back to confusion.

"Just want you to be happy, kid," he said, "I dunno, I'm just thinking aloud I guess." His hips gave a shallow thrust up and into Jim's weight.

Jim looked worried now, and that wasn't what he wanted, his insecurities to be shared with Jim. "Guess some days I wake up and can't believe my luck," he told Jim, looking all around his face before settling on his eyes, watching himself reflected back in them.

"Pervert," Jim muttered with a laugh at the thrust, nuzzling his face into Bones' neck. "I am happy, and if anyone's lucky on that ship it's me. Shit, people would give their left arm to be in my shoes."

"I doubt that," he murmured, smelling the sun and salt on Jim's skin. Felt so good, the warmth of the island all around them. "You're just used to me."

Another thrust up. Fuck, he could feel Jim's ass grinding on him, so one hand reached down his stomach and began pulling at his jeans, opening them. "Glad you wanna be here, though," he spoke into Jim's mouth, pulling on his bottom lip as he tugged his pants down.

"There's no where I'd rather be." On Risa, on this beach, with Bones... it was a strange but strong truth he immediately knew as soon as the words left his mouth. "And it's definitely not just because I'm used to you. Never could get use to you."

He smiled lazily against Bones' mouth, reaching down and helping to work those jeans off. "...nude Bones is a happy Jim."

He shucked his jeans and underwear until he was nude as Jim, tossing them higher up on the beach so they wouldn't get soaked by the gentle water from the tide crawling higher and higher, lapping at their toes.

Sun above them, sand beneath them, it felt wonderful, and laying there, Jim in his arms, a selfish part of Bones wanted to lay here like this forever. He closed his eyes and smiled to himself. "This was a good idea." All of it.

Jim shifted until he could lay his head on Bones' chest, making himself comfortable. He yawned wide, closing his eyes. "Good. With us so close to Risa this time of year, seemed like a crime not to come here..." He yawned until his jaw popped.

"What do you think about grilling up some steaks and stuff, then going for a sunset ride up into the mountains? We could watch the stars from up there... just need a blanket or two."

"Sounds perfect," he murmured, one hand finding Jim's soft hair. "You hungry now or you wanna wait a little bit?"

That reminded him... "Hey Jim, how do you feel about inviting some friends over here one day before we leave?" He turned over onto one side, so he could see Jim's face. "I ran into Chris Pine in town, and I dunno, just had this image in my head of a few of us hanging out here, little fire on the beach, dinner, maybe some cards."

"Hungry now, but I don't want to get up, so take that how you will." He chuckled, looking to Bones with interest.

"That sounds perfect. Maybe tomorrow night or something?" It had been too long since he had a chance to hang out with them. "The three actors, I'm guessing? Anyone else you had in mind?"

"Could be all three, if you want. I was telling Chris that I don't know the Spock actor well at all, but he says Zach's a pretty good guy."

Anyone else? He propped himself up on one elbow. "Well, I hadn't thought about it, but - I guess we could invite anyone you wanted."

Bones leaned in, kissing Jim softly. Yeah, he understood. Dinner could wait.

Jim brushed his fingers over Bones' cheek, smiling. "Don't really care who, just was wondering who you were thinking about. I'd love to get to know them better." Well, minus Chris who he knew pretty damn well from the inside out.

Mm, that was a nice thought. "Unless you're planning on more." A teasing brow waggle.

"Just thought them, for now." Maybe another time they could have some other family... "Let's see how this goes."

It was their own little secret for now, and part of Bones loved that, a place just for them. But another part of him was so fucking proud of it, their home. Jim's beautiful gift to him.

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