back in the swing

[ensigntanner]

*watches as Phlox escorts Reed out of the Mess, and the captain stalks off towards his mess*

sooo wouldn't want to be Hayes right now

*looks around, sees he's alone as people begin cautiously mingling again*

*lopes over to the music desk*

*smiles at the crewman on duty*

Do you take requests?

Comments

[mrostov]

*purrs as Stephen kisses and sucks at his neck*

*has trouble to open the fastenings*
*is very distracted*

*finally succeeds to open a few* YESSSS!

[ensigntanner]

*peels off the rest of the chest piece*

*drops the skirt on the ground*

*is naked but for his boots*

*all but plasters himself over Michael, looking for the damn fastenings to his outfit*

[mrostov]

*sniffs*
'erfume...

*pouts*
*licks his skin, trying to erase the smell off him*

[ensigntanner]

*is a little distracted*

wha?

*kisses around his neck, finally finds a clasp*

[mrostov]

*is kissed gently*
*wants to respond properly but feels so tired*

Luv ya... need... worry... mine...

[ensigntanner]

*strokes damp hair off his face*

Shh, I love you too, Michael. It's okay babe. Go to sleep

*kisses his forehead*

*watches as his breathing evens out and he settles into sleep*

Now...about my boots...

[mrostov]

*falls asleep, smiling* M...i...n...e...

::: snores :::