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

[kirktastic]

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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A light kiss back, then Jim pulled out and rolled off to the side, flopping lazily as he watched Bones with a lazy grin on his lips. Bones looked good after a good fuck, always did, and now he looked wrung out and well fucked.

Jim reached out and brushed his fingers over Bones' hair that was fallen out of place. His. "Let's get off the side of the road and just stay here?"

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

That sounded fucking fine to him - Bones didn't relish the idea of a cycle ride back to their place just yet, not with an ass as sore as his was going to be for the next few hours.

Kissing Jim soft, Bones sighed and lay on his back a moment before sitting up. Yeah, this place was a little more exposed than he cared for. Still not quite believing what they had done, he gathered bits of clothes and shoes and blanket. "After you, captain," he murmured, smiling at the twigs and grass in Jim's hair. Bones decided he must look a sight.

[kirktastic.livejournal.com]

Jim laughed a little and forced himself up, grabbing at his clothing and then the blanket itself. He looked around, then just turned off the cycle and walked out into the field he had parked beside. He spread the blanket back out, dumping his clothing onto a corner of it, and then waded back through the tall grass to get the cycle further off the road. "It won't get cold enough that we're going to have to worry or anything, we should be okay like this."

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

Bones settled back down onto the blanket, lifting his hands and pulling Jim down with him. He kissed his forehead before spending a moment looking at Jim's face, precious and dear to him in ways he couldn't explain - there just weren't any words for it.

He could try, though. "You're amazing," he said quietly before leaning in to kiss him. "That, that was amazing." And just what he needed, a good hard fuck - Jim always seemed to know that.

[kirktastic.livejournal.com]

"Could say the same to you," Jim murmured against Bones' lips, wrapping his arms around Bones and holding him close. His body was urging him to just go to sleep, and he really didn't have a problem listening to it right now. He closed his eyes, tangling his legs with Bones.

[dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com]

Could they really just fall asleep here, rest for a few hours before heading home - their home? Jim was well on his way, judging from the way his eyes were already closed.

Fuck, he loved Jim so much... kissing his forehead, he breathed in his scent and nuzzled his skin once more before settling in closer, and reaching for Jim's hand. A few moments later he was asleep too, the two of them like one, under the stars, dreaming of the future.