[Log] The Showdown

[hisdarklady]

Martha bounces off of one of Moya's walls as she feels the ship accelerating. "What??" Groaning, she put her hand out to steady herself against the wall before stumbling, trying to regain her balance

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[frelling_insane]

This is really not how John saw his day going. He and D'argo have been discussing and debating what to do for the past hour, but it turns out it isn't really their decision. Moya's child is in trouble and there's not much any of them could do to convince the ship that going to his aid isn't safe.

John's biggest concern, of course, as any man's would be... is about his girlfriend meeting his kind-of ex.

[hisdarklady]

Martha stands at the ready with John, D'Argo, Chiana and Jool, waiting in the cargo bay. She has no idea how this is going to go but can only imagine that "awkward" will probably be the best it can get.

A small transporter makes its way into the hangar where the door opens. A man who looks exactly like John in a matching leather ensemble lightly steps out, followed by a woman who is a taller, more statuesque version of Vala. The woman is gorgeous.

[frelling_insane]

John's mouth goes dry when he sees Aeryn. He can't help the reaction. He may have given up on the idea that he would ever be with her. He doesn't even want that now, not consciously, not when he has Martha.

But she's still gorgeous and his body remembers what it is to want her with every fiber of it's being.

He tries to make sure that none of that is on his face, though. He steps forward just a little and gives her a tight smile. "Well, if it isn't Aeryn Sun. The proverbial daughter returns?"

But Aeryn's eyes are on Martha. "Who is this?"

[hisdarklady]

"Ah," Martha hesitates before stepping forward, reaching her hand out as if to shake Aeryn's.

"Martha Jones. Doctor... Martha Jones," she adds. She stands with her hand out before dropping it, realising that Aeryn won't be shaking it.

She steps back as Other Crichton comes up, looking at her closely, standing next to Aeryn.

[frelling_insane]

"Oh yeah, things are plenty square." John says. He frowns at the way Other John and Martha walk in together. It's not like she expects her to give the guy the cold shoulder or anything, but especially after having met Mitchell he's just really, really uneasy seeing her so cozy with someone that looks just like him.

[hisdarklady]

"That's good," Martha lets go of the Other Crichton, letting him play with Kona. John was just as enamored with her when he met her and Martha can only assume that either Kona has a certain way with John Crichtons, or they are just genetically engineered to be suckers for girls with big brown eyes.

"We grabbed something to eat, talked a bit... Oh wanted to let you know, met Rygel. He says hi by the way, or you know, a close approximation of. I think he's around here somewhere actually..."

[frelling_insane]

"Rygel!" John says, and for a moment he really is happy. "And Stark, too? You meet him creeping around somewhere down there?"

[hisdarklady]

Martha nods, "Crais took me down to Talyn. He's... quite a bit different than Moya is. A bit more talkative."

[frelling_insane]

The pants come off first, and just like a good little girl she isn't wearing anything underneath them. He kisses her inner thigh and lets his tongue trail upward and then over, parting her thighs so he can lick between.

While his mouth is busy there, his hands unlace her top. He's gotten pretty good at doing that without looking, though he does warn her that he's only going to buy her velcro clothes from now on. She thinks he's kidding...

[hisdarklady]

Martha makes happy noises as John's mouth and tongue suck on her inner thighs. She runs her hands through his hair, pushing it up into spikes all over his head.

In the shadows, a dark figure moves, shifting, getting comfortable out of sight.

[frelling_insane]

John wants to fuck Martha, and he plans on it - but he feels almost like he's got something to make up for right now, so he takes his time bringing her off like this, using his fingers and his mouth.

[hisdarklady]

Martha spreads her legs quickly, John always is able to get her to be incredibly slutty. Head back, Martha begins to moan and slowly ride his tongue.