Fandom: Star Trek
Pairing: Leonard McCoy x Female
Words: 594

Prompt/summary:
Lazy morning with Leonard. She takes advantage of his morning wood.


It was the hard cock pressing against her ass that woke her. Leonard had his hands wrapped tightly around her, his breath hard against her neck.

"Len?"

There was no answer. He was still sleeping. But she wanted him.

Experimentally, she wiggled her ass against him. Leonard let out a sound between a sigh and a groan, but it didn't wake him. She took his hand that rested on her waist, and pulled it gently up to her breast. Instinctively it seemed, he cupped it. Then she wiggled against him again.

"Lee..." she moaned. The feeling of him so hard against her back made her all wet and needy. She laid her hand above his, and made his squeeze her breast, while grinding against his erection.

She could feel him waking up behind her. Slightly confused sounds came from him, until his brain caught up with his body. "Darlin'?"

"Need you, Lee..." she begged. "Please."

A string of curses slipped from his lips, before his knee nudged between her thighs, making her lift one to give him room. His hand slipped from her breast, grabbing his cock. She felt him pump it a few times, before pushing against her, coating himself in her slick.

"Please, Lee."

"When you beg, love..." His voice was gravelly as he slid inside her, and her breath left her.

Sleep still weighing on them both, Leonard stayed still, just wanting to feel her around him. He held her tight against his front, feeling her entire body against his. Lips went to her shoulder, marking her as he began to move slowly, so slowly. It was torturous, she needed more friction. But the torture was also so good.

"God, sweetheart... I'm not gonna last long," Leonard whined against her shoulder.

"Me neither." Her hand moved to the back of his head, carding her fingers through his soft hair. She turned her had to capture his lips with her. Leonard's hips stilled for a second as their lips met, but soon picked up the slow, leisurely pace.

His cock filled her so good, and she felt the coil tightening in her stomach. "Lee, Lee, Lee..." she chanted as her hand clawed at the end of the sheet covering them.

Leonard changed the angle slightly and filled her in a way that had her walls fluttering around him. She was so close, she was shaking. And she could tell that he was close too, from the way his lips were attached to her shoulder, his breath hitting her skin like fire.

"Are you close?" he asked, voice muffled.

She hummed breathlessly.

His hand moved down between her legs and easily slid two skilled fingers in between her folds. They found her clit and pressed down on either side of it, tweaking it just enough to have her tumble over the edge.

"Fuck," she groaned, drawing out the last sound as her orgasm washed over her, Leonard's hips still moving. Her whimpers and sighs as she came in waves was his undoing, and he snapped his hips hard against her. His forehead rested on her shoulder and a low groan was wrenched from him as he spilled inside her.

For several long moments, neither of them moved. Her walls were still twitching slightly around Leonard's cock, and she revelled in the feeling of it. But she also needed to see him.

Letting him slip out, she turned around and looked into his face.

"Good morning, darlin'," Leonard said, pressing a chaste kiss to her lips.

She giggled as she replied. "Good morning, love."