He didn't want to be here, some of his classmates talked him into it. Leonard figured that if he hung out for a little while and then went back to campus, they'd leave him alone about it. He wouldn't say that he was anti-social, he just didn't see the point after his harpy of an ex-wife hung him out to dry. The bar they picked was too loud and too crowded for the southern doctor but he sucked it up and took a seat. The bartender was a polite enough guy who got his bourbon quickly, despite the amount of people in the place. He looked around as he nursed his drink; people younger than him doing ridiculous things for attention. A voice behind him captured his attention, "This doesn't seem like your type of place."
The girl that belonged to the voice was beautiful. Long blonde hair, bright blue eyes and legs that went on for days. She took the seat next to him and the bartender sat a whiskey and a beer in front of her; Leonard has no doubt that she's a regular. "What does my type of place seem like?"
She smiled at his question, "This place it too loud, for starters." He nodded, she had that part right. "
You don't seem to mind."
She chuckled, "This is nothing... trust me. I'm Jim." Jim was an interesting name for a girl.
When he told her as much she laughed, "My dad named me 'James' but he died a few minutes after I was born so my mom decided not to change it. My brother has been calling me 'Jim' since I was little. I guess it's my payback for calling him by his middle name."
He nodded, "Fair enough. I'm Leonard."
She laughed at him, "You don't look like a 'Leonard'."
"Well, what do I look like?"
Jim sized him up slowly, "I don't know. A 'David' maybe." Leonard smiled.
"My dad is 'David'." She smirked and nodded to herself, she was good.
"So, your accent is Georgia, right? What brings you to my fair city?"
Leonard doesn't meet people who can guess where he's from very often, so he answered the lady's question, "Starfleet. I'm a doctor."
"You're a cadet. They won't call you doctor for a while, no matter how long you practiced before," she said with a smirk. How the hell did she know that? The question must've been on his face because she smiled, "I can read people. You're older than your friends. You're a doctor. You're also new to the area. Which means cadet." He hadn't thought about it but she was right.
Now, he was curious, "You from here?"
Jim shrugged, "Depends on how you look at it."
"How do you look at it?" he asked.
She ordered another whiskey and looked at him, "I was born in space. My parents are from Iowa. My adoptive dad is from Mojave but I grew up here, mostly. So, I guess this is my hometown." There was a story behind that but he wasn't going to ask this girl he just met. She shrugged like she didn't care but he knew better.
"Tough subject?"
She smiled, "The toughest. So, why Starfleet?"
He had been asking himself that question for the past few weeks, "My ex-wife took the whole damn planet in the divorce. All she left me with were my bones. I figure, if she wants this planet, she can have it."
Jim drank some of her beer, "That sucks. You don't seem that bad."
"You just met me. How would you know?"
She smiled, "Like I said, I read people. You seem like the guy who will help someone even if it costs you something. You come off as an ass but you just don't like watching people do dumb shit. You like the simpler things because you know they could be gone tomorrow. How am I doing?"
He ordered another drink, "Not bad, Miss Jim. What about you? What are you into?"
She smiled, "A few things. Engineering, computers, languages... nothing major." That's only part of it but he wasn't gonna call her out. "You wanna get outta here, Leonard?" He thought about it. It had been a while since he went home with a girl but there was something about this one that he couldn't deny.
"Yes." Jim slid out of her seat and grabbed her leather jacket. He went to settle his tab, only to learn that it was already covered. He pulled on his jacket and followed her out of the bar.
Jim's place wasn't that far away from the bar. When they got there she gave him a minute to look around, the place was nice. Her apartment was clean and, aside from some PADDs on her couch, organized. Jim pulled off her jacket, tossed it over a chair and looked at him. Leonard swallowed, his mind went blank as she stepped into his space and kissed him. She tasted like the whiskey she was drinking mixed with peaches and oranges, it was hypnotic. Leonard pulled her closer with a hand on the small of her back and the other tangled in her hair. She pushed the jacket off his shoulders as he moved to kiss, nip and lick her neck. God, she smelled like sunshine and gardenias.
He pinned her against the nearest wall and felt her hands under his shirt; she pulled it over his head. Leonard found the closure on the little, blue dress she was wearing and unzipped it. It fell to the floor and Jim stepped out of it, kicking off her shoes as she did. She unbuckled his pants and pushed them off as he unfastened her bra, "God, you're beautiful."
She smiled before pulling him in for another kiss. Jim pulled him out of the living room and into her bedroom, then she gently pushed him onto her bed. Jim slid out of her underwear and Leonard took in every inch of her toned, tanned, skin. Leonard drew in a breath as Jim wrapped her hand around him. He wasn't gonna last if she kept that up. He flipped them so that he was over her and pulled one of her breasts into his mouth. She tasted so good and Leonard wondered how good the rest of her tasted. He kissed his way down her body, he stopped at the insides of her thighs and looked up at her for approval. She nodded and watched as he slipped his tongue into her. Jim's eyes drifted closed, "Oh... oh."
Leonard placed his hands on her thighs and pushed them wider. He couldn't get enough of her. Her taste, her smell, the way she sounds with his name on her lips. Jim moved against his mouth, he chuckled causing her to moan louder. Leonard could feel the tension growing inside her. He locked eyes with her and pulled her clit into his mouth. She exploded, her body shook with her orgasm. He pulled back enough to watch her. Jim's eyes were closed and she was mumbling his name.
Leonard crawled up her body and pulled her into a soul-searing kiss as he slid into her. He held Jim's hips and pushed deeper into her. Leonard couldn't help but think that if he died right now, he'd be happy. Jim wrapped her legs around his as he stared to move. He wanted to go slow but she moaned his name and begged him to go faster. He continued to thrust in and out of her beautiful body. She tightened around him and came again. Jim was clasped around him, drawing him in and taking him even deeper. In that moment, he went over the edge with her name on his lips.
A few minutes later, after he caught his breath, Leonard rolled them over so she was laying across his chest. He heard her mumble 'whoa' before she drifted off to sleep. Man, he was glad they talked him into going out for that drink.
I don't own 'em... I just wish I did.
I don't have a beta so I'm sure there are mistakes in here somewhere, if you spot 'em, let me know.
