Chapter 6 - Peanuts

"So, I'll just sit her and watch with peripheral vision, is that it? Do you have somewhere I can throw peanut shells?"

"Here." Lily-Lee pulled out a large deep tray from under the bed. "I have a compost going, some of that would do wonders."

"What on earth do you have a compost for? No wait, I've got it! For the smell, right?"

"Right. Makes it smell more like home."

"Do I ignore you two altogether, or...?"

"No, just at first. If it starts to look interesting, it's okay to act interested. You can make comments." Lily-Lee locked the door and adjusted the thermostat.

"Please, Jim, for my sake, don't comment."

"I can't promise that, Bones. You asked me to come and watch as a present for your lady here, so I'm doing what I can to please her, not you." Kirk was having fun. He ate his first peanut and put his feet up on the table. Lily-Lee walked up to McCoy.

"Hey there, tall male. Sit down so I can kiss you." McCoy sat down on the edge of the bed and looked a bit embarrassed. She sat down in his lap with her legs spread to each side. "Not your turn-on, is it?"

"Hrm. Well, I haven't tried it like this before."

"I've learned - from SOMEONE (Lily-Lee leaned back and looked at Kirk) that I'm supposed to listen to what my partner wants. So, are you sure about this?"

"Yes I am! It was my own idea, darn it." McCoy glanced over at Kirk, but he was just sitting there with the peanut bag in his lap, looking as if he was hardly paying attention. Lily-Lee put her arms around McCoy's shoulders and leaned in to touch his lips with hers.

They were kissing and kissing. Lily-Lee pulled off her dress, tossing it to the floor turned inside out. With a combined effort, McCoy was soon shirtless. She was holding herself so tight to his chest that he was able to stand up, with her still clinging on and kissing him, and still have his hands free to pull down his trousers.

Well, well, well. Would you look at that! If that's the equipment you're packing, Bones, I don't blame you for being anxious for her safety. He's got me beaten by an inch. Or even one and a half inches? Unable to resist a challenge, Kirk unbuttoned his own trousers to give his already considerable erection some room. Much better, oh yes, nice to be out in the open. Let's see... no, just one inch. It makes me wish I could line mine up next to his and hold them together with both hands. But I said I'd watch, so that's what I'll do.

McCoy was giving all his attention to Lily-Lee's breasts. He was good. She felt sure that he had done this before from the way he stroked before pinching, and kissed and licked before lightly biting. He did something that was new to her; wetting the nipples with his saliva and then blowing on them to cool them off. It made her shiver with pleasure. McCoy smiled to himself. I guess even this old dog can show you some new tricks, huh? Oh, I love her sounds. For every touch I make, she makes a sound. Lily-Lee was breathing, panting, and gasping. McCoy was fingering her now, she was so very, very wet.

"Leonard, oh, I think you need to stop soon or this isn't foreplay any more. It's going to make me come."

"So?" He kept on going.

"Yeah, well, good and articulate argument, but I really want you inside me this time. Please." Since she asked so nicely, McCoy stopped. He got out some protection from the pocket of his discarded trousers and put it on. He laid down on his back to let her be on top. Kirk couldn't help but notice that this gave him eye contact with Lily-Lee. She was not ashamed to take full advantage of this and looked straight into his eyes as she positioned herself. Kirk put the peanuts away and took his feet down from the table.

Hello, girl, enjoying yourself? My oh my, those are some horny eyes. Will you keep looking at me when Bones fuck you? I hope you will. He's got his eyes closed, I could have known he was that type. But you'll look at me, right? I'll look at you, I promise. Oh, yes, use your little hands to help him aim, that must be the spot. I bet you can feel his pulse. You've got the tip right at the entrance now, do you dare try it? Yes, I knew you would, go slow now, careful, careful. Lily-Lee was lowering herself down slowly, twisting her hips from side to side and holding her breath. Kirk was stroking himself, listening for any sounds of pain or discomfort. Nothing so far. McCoy spoke with a thick, almost strangled voice.

"Oh god, oh god, that's... oh god..."

"Mmmff. It's GOOD, that's what it is. Very... very... good." She was still looking in Kirk's direction but her eyes weren't focused anymore. "I think that you are as far in as you can get now. Yeah, cause if I let you pull out..."

"Ngghhh!"

"And back in..."

"Oh god... ngghhh."

"It's the same length. About halfway, is it?" She was speaking coherently but with effort. Still no signs of pain, until suddenly:

"Ow, ow, ow, OW. Stop it, ow, stop now. Jesus, that hurts!"

"Sorry, so sorry! Leonard, are you all right?"

"BONES? What is it, what happened? I didn't expect YOU to get injured!"

"Okay, I'm not exactly injured, but give me a few minutes here. Ouch."

"I'm so sorry, I didn't think..."

"What did you do to him, Lily-Lee?"