For a moment, Jim thinks he means Leonard, but then he gets it - the man beneath him wants to hear the name that belongs to both of them, Jim for having given it, and Bones for wearing it proudly.

"Bones," he says, still shaking with his own release, his hand moving on Bones' cock the only part of him not falling apart. He buries his face in Bones' throat. "My Bones, come for me."