[ Despite the words, his voice comes out a little breathless, hushed in-between kisses because they still are in sick bay, after all. Granted, his office is private and safely locked, but it still doesn't change the fact that it's his place of work, and they're absolutely making out with her pressed back against the wall, his hand sneaking up her thigh. ]
And I'm supposed to be workin', you know.
[ Not that he seems terribly upset about taking a break. ]
( eve doesn't often wear a dress, though the planet that she'd been on had been a pretty warm climate, there'd been some function that she'd gotten caught up in and this dress might be leftover from the previous night. well, she hasn't slept, it's the same day for her, but the idea is there. and really, with his hand sneaking up her thigh she's getting pretty glad that she's in a dress for the convenience of it )
I thought you still were. ( there's a quicker press of a kiss, not wanting to lose his touch between the pause in her words ) Doing a-- very thorough check up.
( she's terrible, she knows, but it's been a damn long time since she's seen him (or anyone friendly) and she can't help but be caught up in his specific charms. besides, with the tight grip she's got keeping him pulled to her he wasn't going anywhere )
[ Whatever the reason for the choice of attire, he can't even describe how appreciative he is of it. He might even admit to being a little shallow and getting immediately turned on the moment he saw her in it, simply because it's so unusual and— Lord, it looks so good on her.
The easier access is an added bonus he's more than happy to take advantage of. His lips curl and he chuckles lowly at her remark, one hand catching the hem of her dress and hiking it just high enough for the other to sneak up to her stomach, slipping into her panties to touch her between her legs. ]
Well— better get a good look, now I've got you here...
( her breath catches before being released in a pleased sigh as his fingers run along lightly slick folds, eve lifting her leg to rest at his hip, opening herself more to his couch )
Under your skilled hands--
( she leans her head back as he works, grasping firmer at his shirt )
[ He purrs softly when he feels her shift towards him, opening herself to easier access, his fingers pressing and rubbing along her slit, low enough to tease her entrance without pushing in. His head tilts forward as he mouths along her neck, breath hot against soft skin, his other hand grabbing a handful of her ass and squeezing. ]
( there's a breathier laugh and she'll never get tired of his specific brand of compliment )
Not yet perfect... ( her head tilts as he kisses her, letting him work and she's weak under his touch, glad of firm hands and wall to help keep her up )
There's something I need before you're done with me.
( and whilst they might be playing at him still working here it'd be hard not to drag him back to quarters for a more thorough go, duty shift of his be damned )
[ He barely hums in response, but at least it's a sign that he did hear what she said. Which is a feat, considering how good she feels, and how much he seems to be enjoying himself, getting to touch her like this. ]
( her breathing's a little heavier and with how his fingers tease at her entrance eve almost forgets to answer, as distracted as she is.
but she needs him, needs this special brand of 'medicine', of how he makes her feel, and with a breathier whisper-- )
I need you to make me come.
( with a hint of please in her tone. it's been too long since they were together and pressed against this wall now makes that feel torturously longer )
[ Those words, or rather, that tone, is all he needs to give in and give her more of what she wants. His fingers sink into her with ease, slick fluids making the motion all the smoother, a soft, heated groan pouring from him as he pushes two digits in as deep as they'll go. ]
Not lettin' you leave here without making that happen, don't you worry.
( she moans as his fingers press in, caught by his quick relent, not managing to muffle the sound before his fingers have worked their way in. they've been together a few times but never yet in his office and she really doesn't want anyone hearing what he's doing to her in here )
Doctor.
( the use of his title is purposeful, greedy kiss capturing his lips again, a little sloppier than before. she's going to put that mouth to use in this, let him absorb her sounds, keep them just for him )
[ The good thing is that the office is completely soundproof (much like his quarters, for the record); the less good thing is that the few officers working in med bay today probably have already guessed what's happening here, by simply having seen them walk in together, the privacy settings having been pulled up, and how quickly rumors travel across the ship. Frankly, not that he cares, and he genuinely doubts anyone would say anything to her, or even dare to look at her in any strange way.
Not that he's currently concerned about that, too entranced in the noises she makes, his mouth gladly latching onto hers, swallowing her sounds as his fingers work in and out of her at an eager pace, his own cock already straining in his trousers, yet unsure if he really wants to go all the way with her, here of all places. ]
( her leg tightens slightly around him in response, both a part in holding her up (even though he wonderfully is) and reacting to his hand, trying to press him closer and tighter to her even though it's his fingers rather than his cock in her.
though the more they go the harder kissing him becomes, her breaths getting heavier, eve tipping her head back against the wall. if he reminds her later about the soundproofing she'll be relieved, especially as his fingers then have her moaning louder )
[ He's nothing if not thorough, especially with his fingers, and he is pleased to find how easily he can draw those moans from her even by just fingering her. Curling them slightly, he buries in deeper, thrusts becoming more of a relentless grinding inside her, spreading them wide and pressing them against her muscles.
He adjusts his hand only so he can shift his palm and press it against her too, using the contact for further stimulation, the heel of his thumb rubbing against her clit. His body moves in response, matching the grinding pace, but mostly focused on her despite the hard bulge pressed against her thigh. ]
( the hands that had been lightly resting against him grip tightly now, holding onto him, feeling like if she doesn't, if he doesn't keep her steady, her legs might collapse under her. he's thorough and very good, leaving her gasping )
Leonard.
( his name's caught mostly in her throat, needy in what he can hear and vocalising anything other than those noises he easily pulls from her isn't easy, feeling like she's short-circuiting under his touch. his fingers in her, thumb on her, knowing just how hard and wanting he is for her-- )
One more.
( finger. one more to hit her just a little more with each thrust of them, to unwind her and get her to come )
[ She doesn't need to ask twice. He's nothing if not obliging, and with her shaking in his arms like that, so close that he can even feel it fast approaching, he slips his fingers out to add another one, thrusting back in at the same fast, relentless speed, his own shallow breaths matching the eager pace at which he's working to get her off. ]
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[ Despite the words, his voice comes out a little breathless, hushed in-between kisses because they still are in sick bay, after all. Granted, his office is private and safely locked, but it still doesn't change the fact that it's his place of work, and they're absolutely making out with her pressed back against the wall, his hand sneaking up her thigh. ]
And I'm supposed to be workin', you know.
[ Not that he seems terribly upset about taking a break. ]
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I thought you still were. ( there's a quicker press of a kiss, not wanting to lose his touch between the pause in her words ) Doing a-- very thorough check up.
( she's terrible, she knows, but it's been a damn long time since she's seen him (or anyone friendly) and she can't help but be caught up in his specific charms. besides, with the tight grip she's got keeping him pulled to her he wasn't going anywhere )
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The easier access is an added bonus he's more than happy to take advantage of. His lips curl and he chuckles lowly at her remark, one hand catching the hem of her dress and hiking it just high enough for the other to sneak up to her stomach, slipping into her panties to touch her between her legs. ]
Well— better get a good look, now I've got you here...
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Under your skilled hands--
( she leans her head back as he works, grasping firmer at his shirt )
I'm sure I'll be better soon.
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Oh darling, you're lookin' damn fine to me.
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Not yet perfect... ( her head tilts as he kisses her, letting him work and she's weak under his touch, glad of firm hands and wall to help keep her up )
There's something I need before you're done with me.
( and whilst they might be playing at him still working here it'd be hard not to drag him back to quarters for a more thorough go, duty shift of his be damned )
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Oh? And what would that be?
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but she needs him, needs this special brand of 'medicine', of how he makes her feel, and with a breathier whisper-- )
I need you to make me come.
( with a hint of please in her tone. it's been too long since they were together and pressed against this wall now makes that feel torturously longer )
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Not lettin' you leave here without making that happen, don't you worry.
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Doctor.
( the use of his title is purposeful, greedy kiss capturing his lips again, a little sloppier than before. she's going to put that mouth to use in this, let him absorb her sounds, keep them just for him )
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Not that he's currently concerned about that, too entranced in the noises she makes, his mouth gladly latching onto hers, swallowing her sounds as his fingers work in and out of her at an eager pace, his own cock already straining in his trousers, yet unsure if he really wants to go all the way with her, here of all places. ]
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though the more they go the harder kissing him becomes, her breaths getting heavier, eve tipping her head back against the wall. if he reminds her later about the soundproofing she'll be relieved, especially as his fingers then have her moaning louder )
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He adjusts his hand only so he can shift his palm and press it against her too, using the contact for further stimulation, the heel of his thumb rubbing against her clit. His body moves in response, matching the grinding pace, but mostly focused on her despite the hard bulge pressed against her thigh. ]
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Leonard.
( his name's caught mostly in her throat, needy in what he can hear and vocalising anything other than those noises he easily pulls from her isn't easy, feeling like she's short-circuiting under his touch. his fingers in her, thumb on her, knowing just how hard and wanting he is for her-- )
One more.
( finger. one more to hit her just a little more with each thrust of them, to unwind her and get her to come )
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