FIC: Mission: Relax Bones
Title: Mission: Relax Bones
Author: orphica
Rating: NC-17
Words: 1500
Prompt: Massage leading to sex for km_anthology
Summary: The prompt says it all!
Notes/Warnings: Thank you to my excellent beta umbrellas_can!
Jim rested in the bedroom, PADD in hand. A little studying, a little porn while he waited for his boyfriend to get off work. Bones was always cranky after a long swing shift at the Academy medical clinic. Okay, Bones was always cranky, generally speaking. But he was really cranky after a long swing shift at the Academy medical clinic. So, Jim planned on helping him relax tonight.
Before they'd finally decided to act on their mutual attraction and trust for each other, realizing (though not before everyone else at the Academy) that they were essentially dating but without the sex. And since sex is usually the best part about dating... should be the best part about dating... there didn't seem to be much point in not taking advantage of that any longer.
Jim supposed that they'd been dating since a few weeks after they met. They had lunch or dinner together nearly every day, crashed at each other's places, and constantly sent messages to the others' PADD. But they'd only finally consummated last week, to steal an archaic term. And yeah, they really should have done that sooner, because it had been great. Fantastic. Outstanding.
So now, when Bones came home stressed and super-grumbly, Jim felt like he could actually do something that would help, more than just pouring him a drink and leaving him alone after that.
The sound of the door alerted him to the fact that Bones was home. When Jim came out of the bedroom, Bones was leaning against the kitchen counter, fingers pressed against the bridge of his nose. The only natural thing to do was to come up behind him and give him a hug, pressing against his back and wrapping his arms around his front.
Bones just grunted in response and tolerated the contact for a moment before shrugging Jim off.
But Jim wasn't swayed. "I have a surprise for you in the bedroom, Bones."
Bones just groaned at him. "Are we at the 'experimenting with sex toys' stage already?"
Jim frowned briefly. Sex toys weren't his surprise, but there could be a problem if Bones turned out to be averse to a little experimentation in the bedroom. "You don't like sex toys?"
"They're fine. Well, most of 'em," Bones amended, raising a suspicious eyebrow at Jim's sigh of relief.
Yeah, he knew him well, Jim thought. "No, no toys. Maybe tomorrow, " he added with a wink. "But tonight, I think I know just the thing to bring you out of your weekly late-shift-funk."
Bones scowled at him. "Funk?"
"Yes, see? Can you feel the muscles in your face doing that? That's a funk face." Jim got an anticipatory grin of the pun he was about to make and how much Bones would surely hate it. "But I'd rather see your fuck face."
Bones looked at the ceiling. "Lord help me."
"Orgasms are like, natural de-stressors, no? This is medical fact. Can't argue with science, Bones. Laws of the universe and shit. Guaranteed to help."
"I appreciate the sentiment, Jim, and normally I'd take you up on that offer, but I really am tired."
Jim smiled. "I had feeling you'd say that. So just go into the bedroom and check it out before you tell me for sure."
Bones sighed. "You're lucky I'd have to go in there to sleep anyway."
He made his way into the bedroom; Jim close on his heels. Jim smiled wider as he watched Bones' reaction to the set up: candles lit, scented massage oil in a warming pot, towels on the bed, and the lights dimmed with the color temperature changed to be especially soothing.
"Massage?"
"Yep!" Jim gave a little bounce in place. "Happy endings are free, if you want... just for you though, Bones, so keep that on the down low... so much more licensing involved if you offer 'em officially, you know."
Bones snorted. "I don't even want to know how you know that."
No, he probably didn't. "So, get naked?" Jim suggested and gestured toward the bed.
"Since you put it so romantically...." Bones said sarcastically and started shrugging out of his clothes. Jim held out his hands for them, gathering them into his arms to throw down the laundry chute while Bones got settled on the bed.
"You better know what you're doing, Jim," Bones grumbled. "I don't want to wake up to muscles worse than they are now."
"I've taken some classes, don't you worry." Jim laid a towel over Bones' ass; as nice as it was to look at, he didn't want him getting cold or uncomfortable. Then, he applied some oil to his hands and gently settled them on Bones' back.
He started very light, spreading the oil across Bones' skin, waiting for him to start relaxing and trusting in his hands. When he could feel him begin to melt under his touches, he pressed a bit more firmly, working into the muscle.
"You let me know how much pressure is good, okay?" Jim wanted to make sure that he helped the tension Bones was carrying, but he also didn't want to make this painful. Relaxation and a bit of arousal was his goal for the night.
"Mm. What you're doing is good."
"Good." Jim rubbed his back, neck and shoulders for a long time, until he had Bones groaning and sighing beneath his hands. Jim took the time to appreciate his lover's skin... not as tan as when they'd first met, not as much time for the outdoors in Starfleet... but still just as sexy as the first time he'd laid eyes on Bones' bare back. And, being fairly new lovers, Jim thought this would also be an excellent way to perhaps learn a new erogenous zone or two. Perhaps even one that Bones didn't know he had.
When he had Bones relaxed, Jim decided it was time to make his touches a little more arousing. He started skimming his thumbs over Bones' hips, eventually moving the towel off his body and running his hands over his ass, kneading the muscle lightly.
Bones started making plenty of noise at that and rubbed his hips against the mattress.
"Turn over," Jim commanded softly.
Bones' cock was almost fully hard and Jim smiled at seeing it, but he ignored it for now, and that pained Jim probably as much as it did Bones. It was difficult to see something that enticing and not get ahead of himself.
Exercising his best self-control, he straddled Bones' stomach, leaning down and kissing him lightly on the lips before starting to massage his chest. Eventually, Jim sat back on the erection behind him, pressing it into Bones' stomach.
Bones moaned loudly at that. "Jim, don't tease."
Jim grinned. "I thought you were too tired for sex?"
He mumbled something unintelligible and thrust his hips up against Jim.
"Happy ending it is, then." Jim scooted down his body, but with all the intent to tease, massaging Bones' stomach and thighs, everywhere but his cock, until it was red and leaking, begging for attention.
Bones let out a groan of relief when Jim finally wrapped his oil-slick palm around him. He stroked lightly at first, skimming his fingertips over the veins, mapping every inch, massaging his balls, too... then finally tightened his grip and increased the speed of his hand until Bones was writhing within his grasp.
"Jim... Jim," he panted.
"Yes, Bones?"
"I want... want you to come with me."
"Yeah?"
Bones only growled in response, so Jim quickly shed his boxers, wrapping his other hand around his own neglected cock, and started stroking them both at the same pace, faster and faster every second. Jim had been aching, teasing himself as much as Bones, but Bones was closer and came first. His back arched, his mouth opened, and his cock spurted as Jim kept stroking him through it. The sight of Bones coming so hard was more than enough to set Jim off, squirting all over his hand, trying to catch it all to keep the sheets clean, but his whole body was shaking too much to be successful at that.
Letting out a shaky breath, Jim finally asked, "So, do I give a good massage or what?"
Bones just made a quiet snort and didn't answer. His eyes hadn't opened since he'd come, and Jim knew he was going to be asleep any second. Jim gave him a gentle pat on the thigh, only too happy to be ignored and fallen asleep on if it meant Bones was relaxed. "See, told you."
After he'd cleaned them both up and maneuvered them onto a clean spot on the bed, he fell asleep with Bones snoring softly against his shoulder. And, good sex or not, Jim was glad he could finally help Bones relax without risking a serious hangover in the morning.
Author: orphica
Rating: NC-17
Words: 1500
Prompt: Massage leading to sex for km_anthology
Summary: The prompt says it all!
Notes/Warnings: Thank you to my excellent beta umbrellas_can!
Jim rested in the bedroom, PADD in hand. A little studying, a little porn while he waited for his boyfriend to get off work. Bones was always cranky after a long swing shift at the Academy medical clinic. Okay, Bones was always cranky, generally speaking. But he was really cranky after a long swing shift at the Academy medical clinic. So, Jim planned on helping him relax tonight.
Before they'd finally decided to act on their mutual attraction and trust for each other, realizing (though not before everyone else at the Academy) that they were essentially dating but without the sex. And since sex is usually the best part about dating... should be the best part about dating... there didn't seem to be much point in not taking advantage of that any longer.
Jim supposed that they'd been dating since a few weeks after they met. They had lunch or dinner together nearly every day, crashed at each other's places, and constantly sent messages to the others' PADD. But they'd only finally consummated last week, to steal an archaic term. And yeah, they really should have done that sooner, because it had been great. Fantastic. Outstanding.
So now, when Bones came home stressed and super-grumbly, Jim felt like he could actually do something that would help, more than just pouring him a drink and leaving him alone after that.
The sound of the door alerted him to the fact that Bones was home. When Jim came out of the bedroom, Bones was leaning against the kitchen counter, fingers pressed against the bridge of his nose. The only natural thing to do was to come up behind him and give him a hug, pressing against his back and wrapping his arms around his front.
Bones just grunted in response and tolerated the contact for a moment before shrugging Jim off.
But Jim wasn't swayed. "I have a surprise for you in the bedroom, Bones."
Bones just groaned at him. "Are we at the 'experimenting with sex toys' stage already?"
Jim frowned briefly. Sex toys weren't his surprise, but there could be a problem if Bones turned out to be averse to a little experimentation in the bedroom. "You don't like sex toys?"
"They're fine. Well, most of 'em," Bones amended, raising a suspicious eyebrow at Jim's sigh of relief.
Yeah, he knew him well, Jim thought. "No, no toys. Maybe tomorrow, " he added with a wink. "But tonight, I think I know just the thing to bring you out of your weekly late-shift-funk."
Bones scowled at him. "Funk?"
"Yes, see? Can you feel the muscles in your face doing that? That's a funk face." Jim got an anticipatory grin of the pun he was about to make and how much Bones would surely hate it. "But I'd rather see your fuck face."
Bones looked at the ceiling. "Lord help me."
"Orgasms are like, natural de-stressors, no? This is medical fact. Can't argue with science, Bones. Laws of the universe and shit. Guaranteed to help."
"I appreciate the sentiment, Jim, and normally I'd take you up on that offer, but I really am tired."
Jim smiled. "I had feeling you'd say that. So just go into the bedroom and check it out before you tell me for sure."
Bones sighed. "You're lucky I'd have to go in there to sleep anyway."
He made his way into the bedroom; Jim close on his heels. Jim smiled wider as he watched Bones' reaction to the set up: candles lit, scented massage oil in a warming pot, towels on the bed, and the lights dimmed with the color temperature changed to be especially soothing.
"Massage?"
"Yep!" Jim gave a little bounce in place. "Happy endings are free, if you want... just for you though, Bones, so keep that on the down low... so much more licensing involved if you offer 'em officially, you know."
Bones snorted. "I don't even want to know how you know that."
No, he probably didn't. "So, get naked?" Jim suggested and gestured toward the bed.
"Since you put it so romantically...." Bones said sarcastically and started shrugging out of his clothes. Jim held out his hands for them, gathering them into his arms to throw down the laundry chute while Bones got settled on the bed.
"You better know what you're doing, Jim," Bones grumbled. "I don't want to wake up to muscles worse than they are now."
"I've taken some classes, don't you worry." Jim laid a towel over Bones' ass; as nice as it was to look at, he didn't want him getting cold or uncomfortable. Then, he applied some oil to his hands and gently settled them on Bones' back.
He started very light, spreading the oil across Bones' skin, waiting for him to start relaxing and trusting in his hands. When he could feel him begin to melt under his touches, he pressed a bit more firmly, working into the muscle.
"You let me know how much pressure is good, okay?" Jim wanted to make sure that he helped the tension Bones was carrying, but he also didn't want to make this painful. Relaxation and a bit of arousal was his goal for the night.
"Mm. What you're doing is good."
"Good." Jim rubbed his back, neck and shoulders for a long time, until he had Bones groaning and sighing beneath his hands. Jim took the time to appreciate his lover's skin... not as tan as when they'd first met, not as much time for the outdoors in Starfleet... but still just as sexy as the first time he'd laid eyes on Bones' bare back. And, being fairly new lovers, Jim thought this would also be an excellent way to perhaps learn a new erogenous zone or two. Perhaps even one that Bones didn't know he had.
When he had Bones relaxed, Jim decided it was time to make his touches a little more arousing. He started skimming his thumbs over Bones' hips, eventually moving the towel off his body and running his hands over his ass, kneading the muscle lightly.
Bones started making plenty of noise at that and rubbed his hips against the mattress.
"Turn over," Jim commanded softly.
Bones' cock was almost fully hard and Jim smiled at seeing it, but he ignored it for now, and that pained Jim probably as much as it did Bones. It was difficult to see something that enticing and not get ahead of himself.
Exercising his best self-control, he straddled Bones' stomach, leaning down and kissing him lightly on the lips before starting to massage his chest. Eventually, Jim sat back on the erection behind him, pressing it into Bones' stomach.
Bones moaned loudly at that. "Jim, don't tease."
Jim grinned. "I thought you were too tired for sex?"
He mumbled something unintelligible and thrust his hips up against Jim.
"Happy ending it is, then." Jim scooted down his body, but with all the intent to tease, massaging Bones' stomach and thighs, everywhere but his cock, until it was red and leaking, begging for attention.
Bones let out a groan of relief when Jim finally wrapped his oil-slick palm around him. He stroked lightly at first, skimming his fingertips over the veins, mapping every inch, massaging his balls, too... then finally tightened his grip and increased the speed of his hand until Bones was writhing within his grasp.
"Jim... Jim," he panted.
"Yes, Bones?"
"I want... want you to come with me."
"Yeah?"
Bones only growled in response, so Jim quickly shed his boxers, wrapping his other hand around his own neglected cock, and started stroking them both at the same pace, faster and faster every second. Jim had been aching, teasing himself as much as Bones, but Bones was closer and came first. His back arched, his mouth opened, and his cock spurted as Jim kept stroking him through it. The sight of Bones coming so hard was more than enough to set Jim off, squirting all over his hand, trying to catch it all to keep the sheets clean, but his whole body was shaking too much to be successful at that.
Letting out a shaky breath, Jim finally asked, "So, do I give a good massage or what?"
Bones just made a quiet snort and didn't answer. His eyes hadn't opened since he'd come, and Jim knew he was going to be asleep any second. Jim gave him a gentle pat on the thigh, only too happy to be ignored and fallen asleep on if it meant Bones was relaxed. "See, told you."
After he'd cleaned them both up and maneuvered them onto a clean spot on the bed, he fell asleep with Bones snoring softly against his shoulder. And, good sex or not, Jim was glad he could finally help Bones relax without risking a serious hangover in the morning.