He stopped moving when those hands caught his face. Stilling, he smiled down at Jim and arched a brow in curiosity. Only to feel all thoughts dissipate the moment their lips touched. Giving in to the kiss was easy, melting into Jim even more so. When they broke apart, he huffed a soft laugh and nearly asked what that was for until Jim's voice cut him off.

Fingertips slipped down the side of Jim's face as he let that sink in and cause the smile on his face to broaden. A heat flushed his cheeks until he shivered from the sheer thought of what those words meant for them. Leonard understood. He knew exactly what Jim meant, cause he felt that way about him more often than not.

He smiled into each kiss, his hands moving to cup Jim's face adoringly. "Thought that was my line, but I'm good with this bein' equal." Leaning down again, he kissed him soft and sweet one more time. "You're the first thing I wanna see every mornin' and the last before I fall asleep for whatever time I've got left. You're definitely it for me James T. Kirk." He purposely sharpened the T as he winked at him. He always found it hilarious that Jim had to throw that T in there every time. Or cute. He found them interchangeable, really.