[SH] Packing (for sevenvirtues)

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After his conversation with Elizabeth, John headed back to his office and put things in order there. He left detailed notes on everything, so Lorne - whom he assumed would be in charge while John was away - could find his way around. Once all his work responsibilities were taken care of, he headed to his quarters to pack.

"Hey, whatcha doing?" McKay asked, as he sauntered into the room several minutes later. The scientist eyed Sheppard the way one would eye a feral beast ready to strike.

"Going on vacation," John replied, matter-of-factly.

"Ah...wait, hold it," McKay began, pausing in his retreat. "Since when do you go on vacation?"

"Since Elizabeth made me." John's tone brooked no argument.

"Right," McKay said with a nod, apparently understanding that John didn't want to talk about it just yet. "Well, I suppose asking if you wanted to grab some lunch is out of the question, then?"

"Yeah, pretty much," John replied. He gave McKay a weary look. "I'm sorry, Rodney, it's just." He sighed. "Look, I'll take a raincheck, okay? You'll be the first person I have lunch with when I get back, deal?"

McKay thought about it for a moment. "Deal. I'm gonna hold you to that, you know," he promised, heading out the door to find someone else to nosh with.

John watched as the door closed behind his friend. "Yeah, I'm sure you will," he said to the empty room, with a wry grin.

He turned his attention back to packing, pondering where he might go for two weeks...

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"Mmm." She kisses him again. Because she can. Because she wants to. Because he's leaving for two weeks and she does miss him already. "Well, you have exotic locations on Earth, don't you?" She did seem to remember reading about such things.

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"Yeeeaasorta," he allows, after kissing her back. "I mean, they aren't as exotic as some of the places you'll find out here, but they're nice."

He uses that opportunity to go back to packing, tugging her with him.

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She laughs, getting up to follow him, to help if he wants it or just to stay with him. Packing one-handed is cute. Not entirely practical, but cute.

"Well maybe the lure of the exotic combined with the reassurance of the familiar," she teases with a smile.

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He grins, letting go of her hand and tossing the shirt that was the victim of the aborted folding-attempt earlier at her. "Brat. I know that Teyla got a kick out of being on Earth, the last time we had to go back, so I suppose that to folks who don't live there, it is pretty exotic."

He grabs stuff out of a drawer and begins to sort them. "Extremely messed up, but exotic."

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She laughs, but softer, a little quieter. "I suppose any place so far from one's home would seem exotic. I know this place did..." One hand gestured around them. "When I first came here."

"Now it just seems like home."

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It is home. "I know what you mean," is his reply, with a half-smile.

He works mechanically, as he goes through the clothing, folding the stuff that passes inspection and folding-then-putting-aside the others, with military meticulousness.

"Even Haven has its exotic moments."

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She comes up behind him at one point and brushes her fingers through his hair where it meets the nape of his neck.

"So does Atlantis."

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He pauses at her touch, a shiver coursing through him. It feels like an electrical current spreading through his body, but in a good way. A very good way.

"So do you."

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Mm. She likes that little shiver, and the way it makes him pause. Her fingertips trail down the line of his spine with that same delicate touch.

And then she turns it into a cozy arm around his waist, snuggling in close.

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He shivers again, a little more lightly, as her finger moves down his spine. His hand covers hers as it slides around his waist, and he leans into her a bit.

"This is not helping me pack," he states, though his tone suggests he doesn't really mind in the least.

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"That's sort of the idea," she murmurs, sighing a little as she leans against him. Turns her head to nuzzle lightly at his shoulder, brushing a kiss there.

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"Ah-ha, but you said you'd help me...I'm arguing this why?" he says, with a tiny shake of his head.

He lifts his arm as he turns to face her without breaking her hold on him. He holds he close, but loosely, gazing down at her with a grin. "Better?"

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"I am helping you," she murmurs, smiling up at him as she snuggles into his arm. "I'm helping you relax. Can't go on vacation without being relaxed enough to enjoy it."

Which is why her free hand strokes down the arm not holding her, slow and gentle. Which is why she tucks her head on his shoulder, warm breath over the side of his neck.

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Which is why he wraps her fully in his embrace, a hand running through her hair.
Which is why he somehow manages to knock the duffel onto the floor, along with several articles of clothing, preemptively making room on his bed.

"Too true, my dear. Too true," he murmurs, mouth now close to her ear. "Now that you mention it, I am a bit tense..."

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"Well, we'll just have to fix that," she murmurs back, before turning her head to catch his lips with a kiss, one hand smoothing down from his shoulder to rest over his heart, feeling the warmth of his body through his shirt.

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And he kisses her back easily, his embrace shifting to accommodate her. He rubs her back lightly, soothingly.

And he allows himself to be lost in her kiss.

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It's much the same thing that she does, in the little touches, her palm pressed gently to his cheek. Losing herself in the kiss.

Forgetting, or at least pushing aside for the moment, the fact that he'll be leaving soon. Why this all came about. Just... letting this moment be what it is.

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He breaks away briefly to snatch a breath of air, then kisses her tenderly. He memorizes the taste of her lips and the feel of her mouth against his, as the kiss turns exploratory.

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Mm, exploratory was good. Exploratory and slow, taking her time to tease him with the kiss, tease both of them, really. Her fingers slid through his hair and down the back of his neck, repeating the gesture of earlier.

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And that gesture pulls another shiver from him, though it's a lot more subtle, since it was more expected than the first time. He also gifts her with a very soft moan.

And in response, he traces his fingers down her sides to the base of her spine, and then up her back with a feather-light touch.

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She loves those sounds, those shivers. She loves drawing them from him bit by bit, little touches to build a slow but strong response.

And part of that response she likes, of course, is the touching. His touches pull a shiver from her in return, a soft little cry of adoration as much as pleasure.

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Yep, they were definitely Not Packing now. He breaks the kiss to trail his lips down her cheek to her neck to nuzzle. He nips and licks a bit while he's there, too.

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Mmm. She's enjoying the Not Packing. And she does want to take as much time as she can to say good-bye, even if it's only going to be for two weeks.

And, god, she wants to make it a very... memorable. Good-bye. But somehow she doesn't think this is the right time, so she makes herself keeps her hands above the waist, swallowing back about.. half the moans.

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No, he knows this isn't the right time, which is why his licks and nibbles are - if possible - chaste and flirtatious, rather than amorous and arousing.

He sighs softly, happily, even as he knows deep down that this is part of the reason why he was in trouble in the first place. This time.

He pulls away ever so slightly to drop a kiss on the tip of her nose.

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She smiles, slowly opening her eyes to meet his, and even if she's a little sad she did know it had to end sometime. And the kiss was cute, and merits a kiss on his cheek. Chaste. Hopefully not starting something else.

She loves him so, so much.