landing party ( for thecanarylives )
[ He comes to with his head pounding, his vision blurred, and a persistent ringing in his ears. It takes him a while-- a good while, maybe seconds or maybe minutes, to even regain his vision properly, and to take in his surroundings. He's in a shuttle, which is completely wrecked, panels broken and burnt, wires hanging from everywhere, sparks going off and small fires here or there. They're also tilted forward slightly, so he can feel his weight pushing against the belts keeping him strapped to his chair. He looks beyond the window and he sees a lush forest just outside, trees and blue skies as far as the eye can see. It'd be pretty if not for the fact that they've clearly crashed on the planet they were supposed to land on.
Shit. Holy shit, they crashed. How the fuck did they crash? Leonard just wanted to gather some samples from the surface, it didn't even warrant a landing party bigger than two people, how the fuck did they end up like this?
That thought gets his brain into gear. Because he's not alone. He looks over to find Sara passed out, though at least thankfully still strapped to her seat. He lets out a shuddered breath, trying not to panic as he struggles to undo his own safety belt. ]
Sara!! Come on, you piece of shi-- [ His panicked grousing is cut off as his belt comes undone, and he just barely manages to brace himself against the controls rather than slam right into them. Head still spinning, he nevertheless forces himself to stumble towards her, looking her over briefly for possible injuries before he cups her face, trying to wake her up. ] Sara. Hey, can you hear me? Come on, open your eyes...
Shit. Holy shit, they crashed. How the fuck did they crash? Leonard just wanted to gather some samples from the surface, it didn't even warrant a landing party bigger than two people, how the fuck did they end up like this?
That thought gets his brain into gear. Because he's not alone. He looks over to find Sara passed out, though at least thankfully still strapped to her seat. He lets out a shuddered breath, trying not to panic as he struggles to undo his own safety belt. ]
Sara!! Come on, you piece of shi-- [ His panicked grousing is cut off as his belt comes undone, and he just barely manages to brace himself against the controls rather than slam right into them. Head still spinning, he nevertheless forces himself to stumble towards her, looking her over briefly for possible injuries before he cups her face, trying to wake her up. ] Sara. Hey, can you hear me? Come on, open your eyes...
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I don't think there's nearly enough room in here for that.
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A frown. ]
Polka?
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[ He chuckles at that, fingers curling through hers and pulling her in, dipping his head down to kiss her again, slow and gentle but lingering this time. ]
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[ She muffles a laugh against his lips, melting into his kiss and slipping her arms around his shoulders. Eyes sinking closed, she lets out a soft hum, smiling against his skin. ]
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Actually. He breaks the kiss so he can speak again. ]
I'd like you to stay, tonight. We don't— have to do anything. I'd just like your company.
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When he speaks again, she meets his gaze, trying to suppress a smile. ]
That's not very old fashioned, you know.
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I know! How incredibly forward and shameless of me. What will people think?
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People will think what they've been thinking since I had a meltdown in sick bay the other day.
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[ Although he imagines it won't be long until Jim's sticking his nose and asking all kinds of questions about it. But for now this little moment is theirs and theirs alone. ]
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Does that mean I should change my profile status to 'going steady'?
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[ She was the one going into this date with more reservations. If she wants to wait, think better about it, take some time, go on more dates— basically, he's not going to try to push her into anything. ]
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And they call you grumpy and impatient.
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Hey, don't go ruining my reputation. Took a lot of work for me to get all my Ensigns to straighten up like a stick when I walk into the room.
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[ She cranes her neck to peck his lips, tugging him gently towards the closet. ]
If I'm staying the night, do I get to try on your pajamas?
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[ Fun stuff, watching them all run around. He slowly follows her towards the closet. ]
I'm sure there's a shirt in there you can wear.
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[ She grins over her shoulder at him, threading her fingers through his and pulling him towards the closet. With her free hand, she swipes open the doors of his closet, hand dragging past some of his uniform shirts to find a shirt to wear. Plucking out an old Academy shirt, she raises it to her chest, glancing over at him. ]
This one?
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Yeah. That one. I think it's perfect.
[ Well, any shirt would look perfect on her, just a little oversized and with her legs uncovered, but he doesn't need to be that crass, does he. ]
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After a moment, she pauses, frowning on his lips. ]
Did you find me intimidating?
sorry, didn't get this notif...
Not really, no. [ He chuckles a bit at that thought. ] But I'm not easily intimidated.
Re: <3 no worries!!
Maybe that's why I liked you so quickly.
[ She pulls her dress up and over her head, tossing it over onto a nearby chair before shifting to unhook her bra. ]
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Anyway, he's quick to get down to his boxers, shoving on his t-shirt before folding his clothes more or less neatly over the back of a chair. Then he makes his way to her, an arm wrapping around her waist as he leans in to kiss her cheek. ]
I'm glad you're here.
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And sure, feeling his arm wrap around her and the warmth of his lips on his cheek has her grinning again, her arms slipping up to hook around his shoulders. ]
Me too. [ She pecks his lips, soft and almost chaste. ] But don't go telling your Ma I slept over on the first date.
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Seriously doubt she'd give a crap. [ Yeah, he knows she's kidding, but still. Arm still around her, he takes advantage of their current position to just lift her off the ground and carry her those few steps to the bed, climbing onto the mattress with her in his arms. ]
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[ She breathes out a chuckle when he picks her up, legs hooking lightly against his hips as he makes his way to the mattress. Tugging him in closer, both hands at the side of his head, she plants a longer, slower kiss against his lips, pulling him in so she can rest her back against the mattress. ]
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rolling through to morning after, if that's cool :D
of course <3!
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