[Opens her eyes and yawns lazily before seeing who is next to her in bed.]
Oh! Oh. Uh.
[There is a mixture of emotions running through Vastra right now - a bit of guilt regarding Jenny, some slight akwardness given the fact she defended this woman as a baby and... well let's face it, some significant attraction because she can't deny that River Song is an attractive woman. Probably why they did what they did.]
Omg XD Vastraaaaa <3songofsongJuly 5 2011, 19:59:40 UTC
River lifted her head, her blonde curls an absolute mess, but suiting her just perfectly. She grinned widely when she noticed Vastra was awake, tiptoeing her fingers along her scaled stomach.
"Mmhm," she sounded almost lazily, rather welcoming the compliment.
Vastra felt the fingers brushing her stomach and arched back slightly in contentment. River was quite a different sort of lover from Jenny, who she was used to politely dominating for the most part. River's and her own personality meant neither was in charge. It was quite a pleasant experience, actually. She glanced up towards River and smirked, playfully trailing her fingers through River's hair.
"I gather that was your first time with one of my people, River? I seem to remember you specially enjoying the tongue experience..." She ended with a slight giggle.
River's grin wasn't going to fade anytime soon. Particularly when she got some fond memories of last night. She had slept with different species before, but this was certainly her first encounter with a Silurian. And an exceptionally skilled one at that.
"That was my first time," she admitted, then laughing throatily. "Oh, it's a long time since I've said that!"
"I bet you have." Still smirking Vastra leaned in for a passionate kiss, her tongue slipping out slightly to explore the edges of River's mouth and brushing up against her own before she pulled away.
"To be honest River, I haven't slept with all that many other apes. And never with... well, you know." She trailed off. Unlike River, she never thought of the Doctor in a particularly romantic way. Perhaps when she was a child and he white haired in a velvet jacket, but that was more a question of a teacher's crush thing. "But I can see what he likes about you, oh yes indeed..."
A soft sound escaped River's mouth at the kiss, caught off guard by the ever so flexible Silurian tongue. Realising she was being spoken to, she opened her eyes, looking to Vastra once more.
Vastra was trying to talk relatively seriously, but River was smirking in that deliciously naughty manner.
"Oh, and how do the others apes compare?" she asked mischievously, rolling onto her front and coyly setting her chin into her palm as she smiled at Vastra.
A light smile crept onto Vastra's face. Part of Song's appeal had to be that seductive voice of her's and the way she stared back at her. She adopted a similar pose to River's, raising her scaled legs and swinging them in the air.
"'Pillow Talk' hey? Well... one or two were one-fling sort of affairs. There was a man at Torchwood who was one of the few who respected me and I came to love... but he... died at the hands of a dangerous man. Then outside a few close encounters, Jenny has been something of a consistant lover for me. Though despite the fact she is prone to getting jealous when I speak to people in certain ways... I don't actually think she'd mind that much. Certainly somebody like you. Anyway, your turn to answer a question I think... name some of the more unusual species you have... compared with."
River chuckled under her breath as she listened to Vastra, laying her cheek against her palm in a thoughtful manner. "Hmm, I've dated androids," she told her, that being one of the most unusual. "They're alright, if you don't mind them being a bit repetitive. Not known for their imagination."
"Ah, machines. Glorified toys, but then I might be thinking of the handful I've seen in my time. Not like me,I have plenty of imagination." She moved forwards towards River and placed her hands on her breasts, rubbing them gently. "I would assume that androids in your time have a greater variation."
River made a content sort of sound, not really paying attention to what Vastra was saying. After a longer pause than necessary, she answered somewhat half-heartedly. "Hm.. nothing that makes up for creativity."
Jack had met many a woman in Tortuga, but they paled in comparison to the woman he'd bedded last night.
Or at least he would have thought so if he could actually remember what had happened last night. One of the only pitfalls of rum. He'd argue it was the only pitfall of a normally infallible drink. Blearily, he awoke and peered at the gorgeous wild haired beauty in his bed.
"Morning, darling." he drawled in his usual drunken slurred tones.
Have River in a bodice. Or not as the case may be. XDsongofsongJuly 5 2011, 20:34:37 UTC
The 18th century was certainly making a name for itself in River's book. Last night, she'd been caught up in one of the rowdiest get-togethers she could ever recall, and she'd attended the New Earth's first New Year party. She found herself roused by movement besides her and creaked open an eye to peer at the man she was sharing a bed with. Well, there was clue number one.
"Morning," she replied as she turned her head slightly on the pillow to free her other eye and look at him properly.
River couldn't help but smirk at his question. It seemed he'd avoided a slap on this occasion. "You most certainly can," she said, leering right back as she got a good look at her bedfellow. "I'm River Song. You might want to remember that when you think on this night," she told him with an assertive smile. "And you," she continued, giving him another once-over for good measure, "are Captain Jack Sparrow."
There's a notch on the historical bedpost for you!
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Oh! Oh. Uh.
[There is a mixture of emotions running through Vastra right now - a bit of guilt regarding Jenny, some slight akwardness given the fact she defended this woman as a baby and... well let's face it, some significant attraction because she can't deny that River Song is an attractive woman. Probably why they did what they did.]
River. That was... impressive.
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"Mmhm," she sounded almost lazily, rather welcoming the compliment.
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"I gather that was your first time with one of my people, River? I seem to remember you specially enjoying the tongue experience..." She ended with a slight giggle.
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"That was my first time," she admitted, then laughing throatily. "Oh, it's a long time since I've said that!"
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"To be honest River, I haven't slept with all that many other apes. And never with... well, you know." She trailed off. Unlike River, she never thought of the Doctor in a particularly romantic way. Perhaps when she was a child and he white haired in a velvet jacket, but that was more a question of a teacher's crush thing. "But I can see what he likes about you, oh yes indeed..."
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Vastra was trying to talk relatively seriously, but River was smirking in that deliciously naughty manner.
"Oh, and how do the others apes compare?" she asked mischievously, rolling onto her front and coyly setting her chin into her palm as she smiled at Vastra.
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"'Pillow Talk' hey? Well... one or two were one-fling sort of affairs. There was a man at Torchwood who was one of the few who respected me and I came to love... but he... died at the hands of a dangerous man. Then outside a few close encounters, Jenny has been something of a consistant lover for me. Though despite the fact she is prone to getting jealous when I speak to people in certain ways... I don't actually think she'd mind that much. Certainly somebody like you. Anyway, your turn to answer a question I think... name some of the more unusual species you have... compared with."
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Or at least he would have thought so if he could actually remember what had happened last night. One of the only pitfalls of rum. He'd argue it was the only pitfall of a normally infallible drink. Blearily, he awoke and peered at the gorgeous wild haired beauty in his bed.
"Morning, darling." he drawled in his usual drunken slurred tones.
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"Morning," she replied as she turned her head slightly on the pillow to free her other eye and look at him properly.
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"I do hope you won't take this the wrong way.... but--" Jack was already preparing for a slap, "Can I have your name, by chance?"
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There's a notch on the historical bedpost for you!
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And he'd definitely be remembering her name. "I do prefer the sea, but...rivers do come close second."
Not really, but it seemed the thing to say.
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