He wanted –no, he needed- to have her; it was like she had a hold over him. He laid her on the bed and she pushed his shirt off. Leonard closed his eyes at the feel of her hands against his skin. She pressed kisses to his neck and his chest as she unzipped his jeans and pushed them off too. He unclasped her bra and removed it from her body before moving to her jeans. She wasn't wearing anything under them, he couldn't get them off fast enough.

He watched her for a moment, her chest heaving and her skin flushed, he'd never seen anything so beautiful. "What's wrong?"

He locked eyes with her, "Nothing. I'm just admiring the view."

She smiled, "Get over here." He nodded and moved on top of her. Leonard kissed her breasts, her neck, then moved to her lips. He watched Jim's face as he guided himself into her. Her eyes fluttered closed as she whispered his name. He closed his eyes; the feel of her wrapped around him was almost too much.

He was deliberately moving slowly; he watched her and he could see the tension building. As they moved together, she begged him to move faster between kisses. He kissed her neck, along her jaw and her lips; he lost himself in her. He began to pick up speed, she was so close to falling apart, and he was pushing her closer to the edge. "Leonard." He locked his eyes with hers and changed the angle of his movements. It sent her shattering into a million pieces around him; he followed right behind her. He didn't move, he just enjoyed the feeling of her whole body shivering in his arms. They moved themselves under the covers and he pulled her flush against him before they drifted off to sleep.


"Oh, oh, Jim." He blinked his eyes open and looked down, her lips where around him. She set a slow rhythm using her tongue, her lips and her hand. Leonard gasped and tangled his hands in her long blonde hair. "Fuck." She was driving him insane. Jim looked up at him with those brilliant blue eyes and he was done, "Jim stop."

She was about to say something when he cut her off by pulling her up his body. She smiled as she slowly slid down onto him. Every move she made was adding fuel to the fire. He grabbed hold of her hips and urged her to speed up. She tightened around him and he knew she was close. Jim was losing control. He looked at her, skin flushed and glistening with sweat, her eyes half-closed. Jim continued to move against him and then she exploded, quivering around him.

Leonard kept kissing and caressing her body, watching as she fell apart. He tangled his hands in her hair and pulled her down for a kiss. He changed their position, flipping them and positioning himself over her. As he slid into her again, "Leonard," fell from her lips. He wanted to go slow but he didn't have enough control, not with her body tightening around him, pulling him in. Leonard pushed her over the edge again, this time he went with her.

"That was…" He didn't know how to finish that statement, so he didn't. Jim nodded her understanding. They rearranged themselves; Leonard was on his side with Jim's back against his chest. She drifted off to sleep and he watched her for a few minutes before he went to sleep too.


Leonard woke up to the smell of coffee; Jim was no longer in his arms. He got out of bed and looked for his jeans, which were sitting on a chair; Jim must have picked his clothes up. He pulled his pants on and went in search of the beautiful woman who slept in his arms. Jim was leaning against the counter with a PADD in one hand, a cup of coffee in the other. He groaned, she was wearing an oversized t-shirt and he was sure that there was nothing under it. He smiled as she looked over at him, "Hi, darlin'."

Jim smiled back, "Hi." She sat the PADD down and took a sip of coffee, "Want some?" Oh, the ways he could answer that question. He stepped into her space; she sat her coffee on the counter and looked at him.

He rested his hands on her hips and kissed her neck, "Good morning. I did all this backwards, didn't I?" She raised an eyebrow so he continued, "Supposed to ask you out first. Go on a couple dates then end up in bed. You know, like normal people."

Jim laughed, "I think you know that I'm anything but normal." Well, no truer words have ever been spoken.

He chuckled, "No, darlin', you are not normal… but that's a good thing if you ask me. What are you doing today?"

She smiled against his chest, "Nothing. It's my first day off in forever."

He smiled, "Mine too… Do you wanna… maybe…?" He didn't want to leave, even if they just laid in bed all day and did nothing else.

Jim caught on to what he was trying to ask, "… spend the day with you. That sounds good. I'm gonna grab a shower." She slid past him and he leaned against her counter for a few minutes but the thought of water trickling down her body sent all his blood south. Leonard took a few deep breaths but it didn't help, so he decided to join her.


"Hey, you two." After a very -very- nice shower, they eventually made it out of her apartment. Jim and Leonard were sitting in the diner down the street when Captain Pike and a beautiful brunette walked in.

"Hey dad, Clare." Jim switched sides of the table and sat next to Leonard.

"Sir, ma'am," Leo muttered.

Pike chuckled and they both sat down, "Clare, this is Doctor Leonard McCoy; he's the top medical cadet of his class. McCoy this is Captain Clare Davidson, my former XO and the CO of the Yorktown." Clare smiled and nodded, then she looked at Jim, who shrugged. Leonard knew that was girl sign language for 'I'll tell you later.' Having breakfast with Pike wasn't the worst thing in the world but his mind kept drifting to the night before and that wasn't helping.

"So, what do you have planned for the day?" Pike looked at Jim.

"You aren't being subtle at all, dad, so just ask and get it over with." Leonard would've laughed but he couldn't bring himself to.

Pike chuckled, "Just asking a question, kiddo. Unless there's something going on that I should know about." He knew, the smirk on his face said he knew.

Jim shook her head, "I'm good. Bones, you good?"

He nodded, "I'm good." The look that Captain Pike sent their way told Leonard that the man was going to kill him.


AN: Clare is Number One... I gave her a real name.