The Colonel and The Mechanic - Take Two (for [livejournal.com profile] strawberry_luve)

Mar. 26th, 2008 10:32 pm
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This is in no way, shape or form connected with our Speciall Hell 'Verse. This is just Nic and Kat being insane girls who like to break each other's brain every once in a while. That is all.
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He's sitting alone, reading a comic book.

For once, it's his day off, and he has no fears of being interrupted during his down-time. Every now and then, he'll scope out the people milling around the cafe, eyeing the pretty girls and giving them the once-over. He gets plenty in return, although none seem to want to do more than flirt from afar.

Ah well, you win some you lose some.

Comic books it'll have to be...

Date: 2008-04-02 02:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] strawberry-luve.livejournal.com
She gave a gentle moan into the kiss as she leaned foreword to deepen it slightly before pulling back. "Only almost?" she asks as her hand comes so her fingertips could trace his right jawline gently.

Date: 2008-04-02 02:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shepcrew.livejournal.com
The tiniest shrug, followed by, "Military training, sweetheart. Able to focus on the missions. Not so much the down-time."

He turns his head to nip at those fingers playfully.

Date: 2008-04-02 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] strawberry-luve.livejournal.com
She presses her lips together in smile as she nodded once in understanding. "Seems mind-blowin' sex ain't nuthin' compared t'military trainin'," she states in an air of amusement. Seems she'll have to work harder this time.
She pulls her hand away slowly from his nipping with a playful smile. Hell, he might not even remember her name, but oh was he ever cute.

Date: 2008-04-03 12:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shepcrew.livejournal.com
"Oh, it can kick military training in the ass, rest assured. But, you know, hard to save the day without it." Slightly sheepish grin.

He leans in to nibble at her ear. "Of course, I won't say no to a rematch, if my Kaylee-girl demands one."

Date: 2008-04-03 02:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] strawberry-luve.livejournal.com
Ah. So, he did remember her name. That made her smile.

"Do I really have t'demand?" she asks in a whisper as her fingers slip under his shirt to run up the soft skin of his side. Her breath was becoming shorter as he nibbled at her ear. Oh, that did feel good.

Date: 2008-04-03 02:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shepcrew.livejournal.com
"Not really. I was yours the second you sat down," he whispers before nuzzling her neck softly, sighing as her hands touched him.

He decides to do his own touching, fingers trailing down her back lightly.

Date: 2008-04-06 07:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] strawberry-luve.livejournal.com
Kaylee shivered gently at the feeling of his fingers against her skin. Her eyes closing to enjoy the sensations. He was so responsive to her and she found that a welcomed change. Hers. She found she liked that thought, him being hers. Her beings his. Perhaps she was reading too much into this again. Finding feelings that she had kept buried for so long for someone that could not or would not allow himself to feel the same way redirected towards a man that resembled him in appearance and reminded her so much of her Captain in personality, made her realize that if she continued this affair it just might turn into something beyond simple needs of two human bodies. John Sheppard might find that Kaylee Frye was in love with him and in that she wasn't sure she wanted to risk. She didn't want her heart broken one more time.

She pulled away after a few more moments of the petting and the snuggling and met his eyes with her own. She searched his face a moment to see where he was gonna go with this.

Date: 2008-04-06 08:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shepcrew.livejournal.com
He pulls away as she does, bringing a hand up to cup her face, and his eyes play over her features. "Everything okay?" he asks, concerned.

Date: 2008-04-06 08:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] strawberry-luve.livejournal.com
She continues to look at his face a moment, searching for something. She didn't even know what.

She reached up so her fingertips would brush down the side of his cheek gently. "Not until ya bring me upstairs, Colonel," she whispers softly; her voice laced in want.

Date: 2008-04-06 08:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shepcrew.livejournal.com
He gives her one more curious look, one more chance to address whatever it is she seemed to be dwelling on, before giving her a soft, loving smile.

"Yes, ma'am," he says with a grin and a tiny salute. Then he's moving them both out of the booth so he can piggy-back her up the stairs.

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