Help me tear down my reason. Help me, it's your sex I can smell... [NVC Day 14]

[dctr_mccoy]

The call from the hospital ended up being less of an 'emergency' and more of 'we're swamped by all these extra people on the planet and you need to take care of your own', but Bones accepted that. Fuck, he wanted to be the one to take care of his own Enterprise people, but for legitimate illnesses, not this heat-stroke shit that everyone and their

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[lt_paula]

It had been the hottest day yet. After her early-morning chat with Jim, Paula had met Hank for breakfast, then found herself with nothing to do. Having taken Jim's advice, she spent most of the day outside, exploring parts of the city she hadn’t yet seen. She was still curious about the trial, though, and made up her mind to stop by later and ask Jim and Leonard how it had gone

[dctr_mccoy]

The chime rang and Bones' lifted his head. Fuck, who was that?

"Ignore it," Jim growled, holding Bones' head down, on his cock, but it chimed again, and Bones pulled back, panting.

"Lemme see," Bones mumbled, not sure what was going on, just that - needed to make whoever the fuck it was go away and get back to Jim. Jim's robe was hanging on the chair, so Bones grabbed it and threw it on as he meandered toward the door, pressing it open without even checking to see who it was on the other side.

When it opened, he was leaning there in the open doorway, eyes dark and glassy, his messy hair all jacked up from Jim's fingers. "...Hey," he murmured, looking down at her. Fuck, she looked pretty. Really pretty, not that artfully made, covered in artificial shit like some girls liked. Genuinely pretty.

Those eyes, they were so dark and shiny, and that creamy skin - fuck, clear and perfect. Bones remembered all of it being perfect.

He reached out and touched her cheek.

[kirktastic]

Jim snarled as Bones got up, grabbing for the doctor and missing. He arched off the bed, "Bones, get the fuck back here...!"

He growled in frustration and dropped his hand down, curling his fingers around his wet, aching cock and started stroking. It wasn't nearly enough but it was better than nothing. His eyes closed and he rocked into his own hand, lips parting as he tried to breathe through the heat. His body was shining in sweat, still some wet traces of their earlier release.

[lt_paula]

The look on his face... Paula remembered that. She swallowed, her mouth suddenly gone dry as she took in the sight of Leonard standing there, disheveled and looking good enough to eat. And looking at her like he was thinking much the same.

Vaguely, she thought she should probably say something - mention why she'd stopped by, apologize for having clearly interrupted them - but she couldn't seem to get the words out. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she began to suspect that this wasn't just overexposure to the sun.

"...Hey yourself," Paula finally managed, her voice husky. She looked him over slowly, noting the bite mark visible above the collar of the robe, which appeared to have been hastily thrown on. It didn't leave much to the imagination, she noted, the hard outline of him visible beneath the silky material.

Her eyes shut at the touch of his hand, heat spiraling through her body. Paula drew in a shaky breath and turned into the touch, pressing a kiss to his palm.

[dctr_mccoy]

Like a door opening in his head, Bones started remembering things about that night they'd spent together - the sounds she made, giggles with her roommate, moans, sighs. A sprinkle of freckles on her back. The way her breasts swung as she rode him, bending down to take his face in her hands, kissing him deep and soft...

Taking a step forward he bent his head and kissed her, catching her mouth with his before he knew what he was doing. Fuck, this wasn't right, something was off, Jim, Jim was inside, waiting for him... but... yes. So good, her mouth soft and hot and Bones hadn't realized he'd swept down and picked her up in his arms until he was walking back inside with her, heading toward the bed.

Jim was gonna fucking love this.

[lt_paula]

Paula's hands came up to tunnel through his hair, her tongue tracing over his lips and then inside as she deepened the kiss, the taste of him both familiar and new. She knew Jim was somewhere inside, knew by rights that this shouldn't be happening but at the same time couldn't stop.

She let out a surprised cry when he scooped her up, her arms settling around his neck as he held her close. Paula nuzzled against him, tonguing the outline of the bite mark as he carried her inside.

[dctr_mccoy]

There was nothing going through his head that wasn't related to sex, images running rampant through his head. Sex with Jim, sex with Paula, sex with fucking both of them right now, all touching and thrusting and mouths and tongues and wetness. Her lips were on his neck, hot, so hot there on him and as he approached the bed he saw Jim there, still touching himself, hard and aching and hungry, Jim was always hungry for more.

Fuck, that was a pretty picture, too. "...Look what I found," he panted, gently dropping her next to Jim, a wicked look on his face. Look what I brought you. He slipped the robe off, then crawled onto the bed, on the other side of her and began picking at her clothing.

[kirktastic]

Jim was staring at the two of them as Bones brought Paula across the room. There was something in the back of his mind, something about other people that tried to worm into his mind but... she looked delicious. When Bones dropped Paula beside him, it destroyed those thoughts and Jim slid a hand up to her jaw. "Hello there, beautiful," he whispered, grinning once before kissing her. It let him press the length of his body against hers, tasting her as Bones started to strip her.

[lt_paula]

She landed on the bed, a strong sense of deja vu overtaking her. That part of her mind still faintly insisting something was wrong, that this was not real, helpfully supplied an image of Hank depositing her on her bed in similar fashion just a week ago.

Any further thoughts dissolved in a rush of heat at Jim's touch, leaving room for nothing but here and now. Paula's response to his teasing hello was swallowed up in the kiss, hot and wet. She moaned low in her throat when Leonard crawled up on her other side, torn between rubbing against Jim and leaning back into Leonard's touch, letting him strip her clothes off her.

Paula felt the straps sliding down her shoulders, Leonard's mouth following their progress as he tugged at the zipper, peeling the dress away. She hadn't bothered wearing a bra; the thought of anything so constrictive had been distinctly unappealing.

She wriggled a little, trying to help him shove the dress down and off while not pulling away from Jim, either.

[dctr_mccoy]

Her skin was as soft as he remembered, and he slid closer to her, pressing her tight between he and Jim. He couldn't remember taking her clothes off but right now she was naked, hot and wet between them, and Bones' hand moved everywhere. They cupped her breasts, squeezing them in his hands before sliding down her hips. His fingernails scraped lightly on her thighs as he nudged them apart. His cock throbbing as it slid between the cheeks of her pert ass and he groaned, pulling her hips back onto him.

He caught Jim's eye, holding it for a second while he leaned down and licked at her shoulder blade. Fuck, Jim looked as turned on as he was. This was right, yeah? Had to be right, felt so good, sharing this with Jim. Rolling his hips forward, he reached across her to touch Jim.

[kirktastic]

Jim loved Bones, but there was something Bones didn't have that Jim loved.

Paula's breasts were perfect. Not too big, not too small. He moved himself so that he could bury his face against them, breathing in the smell of her. She smelled so good, the taste of salt against his tongue as he caressed the side of her breast with his mouth, nosed to the underside and curled up to the nipple.

He bit down gently, then sucked softly to ease the sting. One hand moved down, brushing against Bones' hand and squeezing it, before moving further. His fingers slid between her thighs and moved through warmth until he groaned against her skin.

[lt_paula]

She groaned when they both pressed close, the contact tantalizing but not enough to ease the burning sensation. Her breath hitched as Leonard's hands trailed down her body, her back arching as she ground against him. One hand reached up to the back of Jim's neck, her fingers tightening in his hair at the feel of his mouth, his fingers on her.

"Like that," she gasped, moving restlessly between them, wanting more.

[dctr_mccoy]

Bones moved a hand up to take hold of her breast, the one that Jim wasn't suckling on. The other hand slid around Jim's neck as he thrust back and forth slowly against her ass, god, felt so good. She was making these little noises, soft and breathy and female, so different from what he was used to with Jim - but then there was Jim, making his familiar groans and sighs as he mouthed her skin.

He bit the skin at the back of her neck, felt her arching against him. Bones wanted to fuck her, wanted to see Jim fuck her. The fingers against Jim's neck trailed down slowly to meet Jim's hand between her legs and he could feel how wet she was, the heat against his fingertips. Fuck, he could smell her arousal already.

Bringing that moistened fingertip up, he pushed it against Jim's lips.

[kirktastic]

Jim pulled it into his mouth and sucked on that finger like it was candy, groaning in the back of his throat. His eyes closed as he thrust against Paula's thigh, needing the relief it brought but only finding a greater desire.

Bones' finger popped out and Jim looked to them both, eyes glazed, "...need to be in here," Jim's fingers pressed up into her as his thumb rubbed against her clit. Her body felt so different against his than Bones, softer angles and more curves, but it felt so damn good. 'Sides, Bones was right there, looking just as hungry.

[lt_paula]

Paula moaned at the sight of Jim sucking on that finger, a wave of lust making her burn even hotter. Her eyes unfocused, the feel of them both hard against her making her cry out. She wanted them, under her, over her - it didn't matter how, so long as she got to feel them both. One hand raked down Jim's back, scratching as he slipped his fingers inside, the touch on her clit making her tighten around him.

Her head fell back onto Leonard's shoulder with a breathy whine. She twisted a little, trailing kisses over his jaw as she ground against Jim's hand.

[dctr_mccoy]

Jim's face was filled with this need, and Paula, fuck, she was nuzzling him, lips hot and soft and Bones caught her mouth with his, sliding his tongue against hers.

His large hands reached down and around her legs, lifting a slender thigh. He pulled it toward him, spreading her open for Jim. "...Yeah," he groaned, seeing it in his head, Jim slipping inside her, both of them beautiful and perfect.

He needed it as much as they did.