RP: The Colonel and The Mechanic -- For strawberry_luve

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((au that takes place in the LC. This has no bearing on either Shep's or Kaylee's canon. Unless we change our minds, of course.))


A Kaylee was sitting at the bar with her hair up in short pigtails. A pink foral dress and simple white shoes were her attire as she causal sipped on a strawberry shake as her eyes scan the new place she just discovered.

He's in full gear, having just entered what he thought was the inn on the planet they were on, sunglasses in place, P-90 at his side. He left his jacket behind in the jumper, deeming the planet too warm for his liking, opting for just his t-shirt and his tac-vest. He scans the room, looking over the rim of the glasses. "Well, this place is unassuming from the outside. I though you said these folks were farmers, McKay?" As he says the name he turns to look at the man and freezes as he notices that he is very much alone. ...Weird. "McKay?"

Kaylee tilts her head as she observes the man that just walked in. He didn't look Alliance......hmm.......he looked cute......men with sunglasses are sexy. She giggles to herself.

"Dammit, McKay, this isn't funny." He's looking around, clearly getting agitated. He opens the door and sticks his head out, but obviously turns up nothing. He lets the door close. "Huh." He turns back to the room-at-large. The glasses come off and get tucked into a pocket and he starts to slowly walk through the place.

Kaylee watches him with a small smile as he walks slowly into the cafe. He was even more good looking without the glasses. Well only one thing to do! She hops off the stool and fixes her dress before she walks over to him. "Hey. Ya look lost." she states kindly when she was close enough to him

He stops as the woman approaches him. He notes with mild amusement that she's fairly attractive. Why me? "You could say that. I'm just hoping my friends aren't playing a practical joke on me." He looks around, then leans in a little closer. "They are playing a joke on me, right? Ronon put you up to this? Or Teyla! She snuck in when I wasn't looking and set this all up, right?"

She shakes her head. "Would be hard fer 'em t'do that cause I've never met 'em before." She sticks out her hand. "I'm Kaylee."

"Darn. I was hoping to get the drop on them for once." He takes her hand in his free one and shakes it. "John."

Her smile is bright as she shakes his hand. "Pleasure t'meet ya, John an' maybe ya can if they haven' been t'th' Lunatic Cafe b'fore."

He raises a brow at that. "The Lunatic Cafe? Didn't think an agricultural planet would have a place called 'the lunatic cafe'. Then again, this galaxy has had some fairly nutty things in it."

Kaylee has to giggle at that and her hand comes up to cover it. "Nah silly!" she says playfully nudging him in the shoulder with her hand that was covering her mouth. "We're inna nexus! A different 'verse than ya planet or whatever."

He smiles as she nudges him, and he indulges her by rocking a little, as if she could budge him. "Okay, now I know McKay had something to do with this. Only he would be qualified in nexus...stuff." Off-handed wave.

She pouts a bit. "Who's McKay?" she asks tilting her head.

"He's my scientist buddy and a member of my team."

"Oh." she says with a slight nod. "Well, if I meet 'im I'll tell 'im it was very mean of 'im t'play this joke on ya." she says smiling so the joke would be present

He smiles at that, and even manages a chuckle. "Okay, so no joke being played on the old Lieutenant-Colonel. Gotcha."

She shakes her head again. "Nope." she says rocking a bit on her heels. "So, ya in th'......" she says to think a moment as she tries to think of what it would be called in his verse or wherever he was from.

Grin. "Air Force. It's a division of the military where I come from."

"Ah!" she says snapping her fingers. "I knew it! Th'stuff ya wearin' gives it away." she grins. "Cap would think it fancy though."

"If he thinks my combat gear is fancy, then he'd best not see my dress blues." He smiles wryly.

Head tilt. "Ya gotta wear a blue dress?"

He does that adorable amused snort of his, eyes dropping to the floor for an instant. "No, that's what they call the uniform we use for formal things, like award ceremonies and funerals and diplomatic events."

Kaylee smiles brightly. He had a very cute laugh. "Oh." she says simply. "Than....I'm guessin' ya were fightin'?" she motions to his gear.

He looks down at the kit and shakes his head. "No, it's just standard gear for missions. We were just scouting the planet I came from for resources and intelligent life. Found both, and we were about to meet them, but I ended up here instead."

Her face falls a bit as she realizes that she might have been keeping him from something very important. "Oh, well, if ya gotta get back all you gotta do is walk back through th'door an' think of th'place ya wanna be. I....I didn' mean t'keep you or anythin'...." she trails off a bit

"Nah, it's okay," he replies, quick to reassure her. "I am in the exploring-new-places business, and this would count, I'd think. Besides, if I didn't come back with any sort of Intel, McKay would kill me."

Her smile is back. "Well, I c'n show ya about if ya want. I've been 'ere a couple a times."

"That would be great," he says. And he means it. having a guide is inifintely easier. And having an attractive guide was a bonus

She takes his arm. "Okay than." she says simply and starts to pull him around the cafe. Introducing him to the people that she has met in the past and also to the bartender. They only stay a few minutes with each person since Kaylee had a lot of show John. She went to the arcade and showed the video games, yet he didn't have time to drool since she was pulling him again to the stage and thans showing the stairs to the rooms. "I've never been up there." she says as they stand at the base of the stairs. "Would be kinda silly t'go up there by yourself."

He takes it all in, making a mental note to swing by the arcade later on to get his hands on some of those games. When they finally make it to the bottom of the stairs, he lifts his shoulders in a shrug. "Not if you were tired and needed a place to stay."

Kaylee nods. "True." she says simply. "So, ya thirsty?" she asks absently hugging his arm a bit

He's bemused at the arm hugging, but says nothing. "I could use a drink, sure."

Bright smile and she tugs him to a booth and than finally lets him go as she slides into one side. "Th'waitress should be wit'us soon."

He takes the other side so he can look at her. He's comfortable enough to unstrap the P-90, but not so comfortable that it doesn't get put far away. In fact, it gets put right next to him on the seat within easy reach.

She watches him and his gun with a little bit of wonder. "Cap said I should learn." she says pointing to his gun. "It's just.....I'm not t'sure if I c'n you know....if th'time ever came."

He offers her a comforting smile. "It's okay. Knowing how to use one and actually using it to...you know...are two different things. Sometimes missing someone is better than hurting them. Good distraction technique if you can get good enough."

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The pout fades once he was back against the door. Her hands move to run up his t-shirt and pull it up and off. Shirt joins gun and tec-vest as her lips kiss his chest. "Here." she whispers against his skin.

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His soft chuckle turns into a soft moan as she kisses his bare chest, his head leaning back against the door and hands resting on her hips.

Yep. So going to hell. Then again, he was going to hell anyway for not turning his ass around and walking out of the cafe to find his team in the first place.

It was hard to think about his team when there was a woman in the process of ravaging you, so he stops thinking all together. Probably the smartest thing he's done all day.

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It's been some time since she had the chance to ravage a very good-looking guy and Kaylee was certainly not going to spoil it. Her concept of Hell was limited so that thought never really entered her mind either.

Her lips move to a nipple and she circles it with her tongue before pulling it in her mouth to suck.

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John hisses in pleasure, a hand coming up to thread through her hair. Oooooh, it's been too long. He buries his face in her hair, too, kissing her once before murmuring encouragements.

His free hand grasps her hip, gathering the fabric of her dress up so he can slide it over her flesh.

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She gives a gentle cry against his flesh as her hands move to his hips. She sucks harder as his hand slides over her flesh.

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"Kaylee," he breaths softly, his free hand having made it under her dress and sliding across the small of her back. He pulls her lower body into his before running his hand over her bare bottom - the "holy crap, she's not wearing anything underneath" thought lazily making it's way through his brain - and down her flank, lifting her leg as he does so until he's got his hand under her knee, and her leg lifted so he can fit the together a little better, regardless of the fact that he's still wearing clothes.

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She releases his nipple as he adjusts them to fit better together. Her lips move to his neck as her hands caress up and down his sides slowly. "John." she breathes in his ear as her hips rub against his.

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He leans his head back to give her better access to his neck, the hand in her hair falls to her other hip and he sighs happily. He would die a happy man right now, but her rubbing up against him soon has him growling softly for more.

That hand on her hip moves to caress her backside and pull her into his hips sharply, where the result of her ministrations is starting to take shape...

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She gasps as she feels him growing so well under her. She turns her head and reaches up to cup his face in her hands as she devours his mouth. Her hips rocking recklessly against him now.

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He moans into her mouth, kissing her back with as much fervor as she kissed him. Oh yes, it's been so very long...

Somewhere during the kissing, he lets go of her leg, and with both hands on the small of her back, he stills her body long enough to guide her blindly to the foot of the bed.

He pushes her back onto the mattress and covers her body with his.

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And once flat on her back, her arms move to wrap around his neck as her legs wrap around his waist. She captures his mouth again since he tasted way too good to let go of.

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Okay, the rest of his clothing needs to go, he decides. He runs his hands up and down her body as they kiss each other senseless, trying to form some sort of coherent thought on how to proceed.

He needs to claim her, or he's going to go nuts, so he breaks the kiss to rain a trail of wet nips over and down her neck. As he hits her dress, he nuzzles her torso before finding a nipple through the fabric, which he sucks and nips as his hand caresses the other breast. When his fingers discover the other nipple, he moves his mouth to that one to suck and nip, too.

He doesn't spend much time there, though, because the dress is in the way. Sore his pants, and his mind re-engages on it's quest to get them off. She he travels down the rest of her body, his hands lifting the skirt over her hips. He takes a moment to tease the wetness between her legs with his mouth, as he fiddles with his pants.

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His name leaves her lips in breathless pants as her hands caress and glide over all the parts of his body she could reach. His strong arms. His toned back. His soft hair. The gentle stumble of his cheeks. She moans and arches up as his teases reach her center and her fingers thread into his hair. "Oh John."

Gorramit, he was good.

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He hopes he's good. At least no one's ever complained about him before.

His hands finally manage to figure out those damnable pants, and he somehow manages to kick off his boots, too, so he can shuck his clothing, boxers and all.

She can giggle insanely over the airplanes on those boxers later on. Right now she's too busy.

And so is he, since he decides to not be mean and actually finish what he's started with his tongue between her legs.

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"John!" she cries out as she arches into his mouth. Her hands grabbing the sheets tightly.

Oh she is SO not complaining and yep WAY too busy.

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He moans softly, feeling a tiny bit smug at her reaction. His hands grasp her hips to steady her, so he doesn't get hurt and so he can lick and suck her properly.

Figuring he's got her okay with one hand, he pauses in the licking and the sucking to bring his other hand down her abdomen, where he runs two fingers up and down the moist valley, gently teasing the sensitive nub hidden there with the pads of his fingers before letting them slide down and into her.

His mouth takes up the teasing of the nub, flicking at it, licking it, sucking on it delicately, as he slowly slides those fingers in and out of her, searching for that magical spot...

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She takes the hint and holds still the best she can. Her chest is rising and falling at an incredible pace now as the pleasure makes her mind go white.

Once the licking stops, she looks up to watch as his fingers travel down to tease and touch. A soft cry, almost a whimper escapes her lips and than....the fingers enter her and she shudders with a cry of pleasure.

Yet, it wasn't till those fingers start moving and his tongue starts tasting again that her head falls back and she cries out his name.

Oh and we think he found the spot, since she also had the best orgasm of her life right there.

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He's quick to stay with her as she rides out her release, feeling really smug about it.

Once she's calmed down, he's moving back up her body, taking that dress with him and leaving her bare to him. His eyes play over her face, clouded with passion. He kisses her tenderly and presses his hips into hers.

"My turn," he whispers, pressing a kiss below her ear as he parts her legs with a knee and slides into her. He's back at her breasts to pay them proper attention now as he slowly begins to thrust into her, his hands resting on her ribs gently.

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As she calms down, her hand moves to gently stroke his hair and when he moves up her body, her hands move to caress down his sides.

Her eyes stare up at him reading almost adoration and when he enters her, she grabs him up in a tight embrace. "John." she gasps as her legs wrap around his waist. "Oh John."

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He holds onto her tightly, moaning against her skin. "Kaylee," he breaths. "God, you feel so good..."

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Kaylee's eyes shut tight to enjoy the feeling of him inside her. Oh it had been so long for her too and just the memory of this will last her a long time in the Black.

Though she does silently hope to see him again. Sometime...

"You...you too, sweetie." she pants as her hands roam his back and up into his hair. "Oh ya do too."

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Oh, does he ever want this to last a lot longer than it will.

He groans as his thrusts get harder, his pace picking up a little. He drops random kisses and nibbles on her, hands moving up and over her breasts, caressing the soft mounds and rolling her nipples between his fingers.

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She holds him tightly to her as her hips thrust up to meet his thrusts. Soft cries leave her lips to pass across his ear before her lips move to kiss his jaw down his neck to his shoulder.

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Her added thrusts have him groaning loudly, and her kisses leave him gasping in pleasure. He...he's not going to last much longer.

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The sounds he makes adds to how much she wants to make him feel so good. God, if only to be able to hear that sound forever. One of her hands moves to the back of his neck as her core clenches around him.

"Your turn, sweetie." she pants softly in his ear.