He gasps sharply when Bashir's weight hits him, pinning him to the bed.

"Yes," he moans as as the other man strokes him. He writhes, hard again by the time Bashir touches him. "I want it. I want--I want you to fill me, Julian. I need you."

Jamie moves closer, thighs framing Bashir's hips as seeks that touch. He reaches to stroke him, encouraging him back to full arousal.

"Everything you can give me."