No Doubt
Jim had no doubt that he would regret this in the morning, but his presentimental knowledge did not stop him from doing it.
He enjoyed it too much to let it stop right now.
He simply did not want to stop.
He wanted even more on the contrary.
More of the sweaty skin that was pressed hot and wet on his own, more of these sweet lips which kissed him tenderly and rough at the same time.
More of these soft hands and long, delicate fingers wich holded him tight, stroked him and hurted him.
He knew there would be a lot of bruises on his pale and slim body, some scratches on his back and lovebites on his neck.
But he did not want to stop.
He did not want to miss the rhythm of his hips, his husky groaning and his sensual sight.
Dark eyes wich sparkled in lust and desire.
He did not want to miss all these sweet words he whispered in his ears.
"You're so beautiful right now."
"You feel so good."
"Jim."
And good lord he did not want to miss his rock hard cock inside of him.
Jim knew he would regret but he could not stop.
"I Love you"
"I really do."
All he wanted was to feel him inside of his body, hear him groaning and whispering, to see him with closed eyes and small, salty beads of sweat on his forehead.
He wanted to tasted him. The sweet and bitter taste of his tongue.
The room heated up while they were in Jims bed.
Tightly embraced with each other. Stroking, kissing, licking and biting.
The window fogged under the heat, under their hot breath.
Jim knew he would regret it in the morning that he had not put chocolate secretively earlier in Spocks tea.