Fic: It's in his kiss (1/1)
Title: It’s in His Kiss
Fandom: Star Trek AOS
Beta: zephtastic and skyblue_reverie
Word Count: 1,007 according to Word
Rating: NC-17
Summary: A common conversation takes an uncommon turn.
Warnings: Cussing, PWP, M/M.
Disclaimer: I just like playing with them; I promise I’ll return them.
Written for team_jones for st_respect 's Prompt #3.
It started by accident. Jim had been in his quarters listening to Bones grumble as usual. Bones was grousing about the idiots in Engineering who had come into sickbay with injuries that could have been easily avoided. Jim had rolled his eyes and tried to draw Bones out of his mood by teasing him.
“Come on, Bones!” Jim had said, slapping his CMO on the shoulder and leaving his hand there, “It’s not that bad. Anyway, without those ‘bumbling masses,’ as you call them, where would we be?”
Bones had rolled his eyes and shrugged Jim’s hand off before rounding on him with a glare. “Don’t start with me. You’re the worst of them all!”
Jim sighed as Bones continued on with his rant.
“I swear you have to find a new way to get yourself injured at least once a week. Damnit Jim! If you could just…mmfmmph”
Jim, in a fit of exasperation, had grabbed Bones by the front of his shirt and sealed his lips over those of his best friend hoping to shut him up. The kiss was only supposed to last a few seconds and be as chaste as Jim could make it…considering. Only of course, as was on par for Jim’s existence, nothing ever goes quite as planned.
What Jim hadn’t planned on was Bones kissing him back. And not just any kiss. This kiss was wet, deep, and so hot Jim swore the hair on his head curled.
When they broke apart for air, Jim stared at Bones with wide eyes. He couldn’t help licking his lips for another taste of the moisture that Bones had left there. Bones tracked the movement with dark eyes.
“Bones…what the hell was that?”
Bones crowded in and pulled them flush together. “Considering you initiated it I would think you’d know, but if you don’t I must have done something wrong. Maybe we should try again.”
With that Bones proceeded to seal their mouths together again.
Jim could feel that Bones was hard against his hip and Jim instinctively started rutting against him. Bones moaned and deepened the kiss.
Soon they were stumbling around Jim’s quarters bumping into walls and furniture as they worked their way into the bedroom area. As they moved Jim worked on sucking a visible mark on Bones’ neck. Bones pulled Jim’s mouth back up to meet his.
“Should’ve…hmm,” Jim hummed into the kiss. “Should’ve done this a long time ago.”
Their hands were roaming everywhere they could reach. They barely noticed as they slammed elbows into walls and banged shins into corners. Bones’ hands grabbed Jim’s shirt and slid underneath it, heaving it up and off between kisses. Bones’ shirt followed as they left a trail of clothes in their wake.
“We could have been doing this if you’d pulled your head out of your ass earlier,” Bones grumbled as he slammed Jim up against the wall and started rocking their hips together.
“If I’d pulled my…How does that even make sense?” Jim asked while wrestling Bones out of his pants and pushing him into the bedroom.
“What do you mean ‘how does that even make sense?’” Bones retorted as he stopped them again to divest Jim of his underwear.
Naked now, they pressed against each other. They’d already worked up a sweat in their excitement and the new friction caused Jim’s eyes to roll up in his head.
“Shit...oh yes!...do we have to discuss this now?” Jim said panting as they finally stumbled into the edge of Jim’s bed. “Cause I can think of several things I’d rather be doing right now.” Jim said as he leaned back and wrapped his hand around Bones’ cock.
“Fuck!” Bones exhaled into Jim’s neck and thrust forward into Jim’s fist. “Goddamnit, keep doing that and we can do whatever you want.”
“But Bones, I have much bigger plans.” Jim said as he pumped his hand and rolled his hips up.
“Christ. Just get on with it.” Bones grunted. “What do you want? Do you want to fuck me?”
Jim’s eyes glazed over even as he smirked. “I want you to fuck me into the mattress. Think you’re up to that, old man?”
Bones growled and shifted so that he could wrap his hand around Jim’s bobbing erection. “Oh you do, huh? Think you can handle me kid?”
“God yes!” Jim panted.
“Where the hell’s the lube?” Bones said as he sucked kisses down Jim’s neck and across his chest.
Jim’s free hand flailed out to the side of the bed. It took him several tries to get the drawer open with Bones distracting him. He pulled it open with a jerk and grabbed the bottle of lube with shaky fingers and pressed it into Bones’ hand. Bones made a little contented sound and popped the bottle open without stopping the downward trail of his mouth. Jim’s body melted into the mattress at Bones’ attention. Jim had stopped the movement of his hand, but hadn’t let go of his grip till Bones had moved far enough down that he pulled out of Jim’s grasp.
When Bones mouth had reached Jim’s hips he mouthed up and down Jim’s hip bone while he worked his hand back to circle and stretch Jim’s hole. As Bones moved from one finger to two fingers he licked a stripe up Jim’s erection, causing Jim to cry out. Soon Jim was stretched and ready and Bones positioned himself to slide in. Bones moved in inch by inch until their hips were pressed together and they were panting and trembling with the effort.
Time seemed to pause and then Bones gave a thrust forward and they both gasped. Soon they were thrusting and grunting as Jim pushed back into Bones over and over. Suddenly Jim was coming; he shook and clenched around Bones, and Bones was right with him. They slumped onto the mattress to catch their breath.
“Let’s do that again.” Jim said after a moment.
Bones groaned and rolled over. “All right, but this time you’re on top.”