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Jim moaned as he was slammed against the dresser, grabbing to it with slippery hands. He didn’t have time to turn around before a huge, heavy body covered him, familiar hands grabbing his pants to push them down.
Jim smirked, before looking behind him.
McCoy stared back, his eyes dark and needy.
The blond man wiggled his hips, smirking.
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What’re you waiting for ? That’s what you want ? he asked, purring.
The older man’s eyes darkened even more, before he smirked, grabbing his ass and twisting it, making Jim moan.
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Some pretty ass you have, he purred, low and dangerous. Care if I use it ?
Jim moaned, low.
Behind him, his dom smirked wider, before opening his pants, freeing himself. Jim bent down further, offering himself. McCoy grinned, before lazily pushing two fingers inside him, testing him. Jim groaned, pushing back.
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Bones.. Sir, he moaned when the man bent his fingers, hitting home.
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A bit tight you are. Didn’t use it since last time ? Jim shook his head, trying and failing to get more. McCoy rose an eyebrow, before bending to cover him, his breath hot into his ear. No ? he whispered.
Jim moaned, a wave of need hitting him. He shook his head again, whining when those damn fingers pushed inside him, stretching him wide.
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Nobody.. else.. Fuck.. Please, he moaned, grabbing to the dresser.
McCoy circled him from his arm, preventing him from falling. He nipped his ear, before adding a third finger. Jim groaned, pushing back.
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‘s been a week, he mumbled. You’re really trying to tell me you fucked nobody else ?
The younger man grabbed to his arm, clenching his eyes shut.
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I.. fucked, he groaned. Did not let.. somebody else..
His voice died down, his unease obvious. McCoy grinned, before kissing his neck, purring.
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Just my cock, hum ? It’s so good ?
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Yes, Jim moaned. Please.. Please, sir..
Helpless sounds escaped him when McCoy’s fingers left him, immediately replaced by something far, far wider.
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Oh yes.. Please ! Please ! Daddy! Daddy! he cried, as McCoy set a harsh, punishing pace.
McCoy purred, a dark, possessive contentment filling him as he moved back and forth.
The knowledge of Jim’s total, utter submission never failed to turn him wild.
The boy was a wonder.
Agreeing to watch over him for Pike had been the best choice of his life.
To know he was so good Jim – wide Jim, free Jim, fucking Jim Tiberius Kirk, the boy who fucked back and forth in all the city and around – Jim didn’t want anybody else touching him here anymore…
Yeah, great way to keep his pride satisfied.
So what if he wanted to hug him, and caress those pretty hair of his ?
That was part of his job, after all.
Keep him safe and happy.
McCoy snorted.
Yeah. Not his father at all.
Under him, Jim moaned, long and happy.
McCoy grinned, before pushing him up, stretching him. The new angle made the younger man keen, his head falling back on his shoulder.
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Yes.. Oh .. Ah !
His hand moved towards his own, neglated cock. It was stopped by McCoy, who grabbed it himself, caressing him lazily.
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Now, now, he purred, long and dangerous, into his ear. I think you know better than that. It would be too bad to whip that pretty cock of yours, hu ?
Jim whined, but didn’t try to push him away, instead holding to his arms.
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S..Sorry.. Please..
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Do I need to beat you, kid ? Remind you the rules ?
Jim shook his head immediately, his eyes turning frightened.
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No, he breathed. I.. I’m sorry, sir. I’m good, he moaned. Please..
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Hum, McCoy growled, before slamming home, making them both moan. You’re lucky you’re so pretty. I guess I will have to keep you tie down to the bed, then. Use you for the weekend.
The blond cadet moaned, low and dirty.
Yes.
Yes, he could do that.