A.N.: Have fun with this one, its a sequel to the "Makin' it Interestin'" fic I wrote way back when. Hope you like =) And please leave comments!

"A while yet" had come and gone, and still Mal kept Simon bound to the bedposts as they embraced. The younger man was getting exhausted, half from the exertion he was putting forth into their kisses and half from the exertion of trying to do more, trying to get out of the handcuffs. Mal was enjoying watching him squirm, thoroughly enjoying torturing him like this. Simon had given up asking when he was to be let free, but still he struggled, wanting to release some of his passion back to Mal.

Finally after a long time Mal pulled away, both he and the doctor in nothing but their drawers, both sweating, but Simon doubly so. Mal lingered beside him for a moment, catching his breath, and then got up and walked to a drawer, from which he pulled two small bottles. Simon watched him, pulling his arms automatically.

"What is that?" the doctor asked, as Mal returned to his side.

"This," started Mal, setting one bottle aside and uncapping the other. "is what's going to get us some more fun." he told Simon, straddling him again. Simon helplessly watched as Mal tipped the bottle over Simon's chest and slippery oil splashed onto his skin, making him gasp. Mal hurriedly put the bottle aside and smoothed the oil over his skin so it wouldn't drip onto the bed. A sweet, syrupy scent filled his nostrils and he inhaled deeply, feeling himself relax.

"Scented oil." he said contentedly, shivering as a droplet ran down his chest. Mal smiled and began working the oil into Simon's chest, massaging him firmly, watching the doctor's shimmering skin as it moved around with his hands. Simon closed his eyes and relaxed, leaning his head back against the pillow behind him, moaning contently every once in a while as Mal‘s roving hands relaxed him utterly. Mal's hands left no spot on his torso untouched; all over Simon's firm stomach, over his chest, over his shoulde