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Just another day... [Jan. 21st, 2007|08:11 pm]


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[mood |peacefulpeaceful]

*lazing about in quarters, having finished backlog of reports*

*contemplates going to engineering to harass Kelby*

*picks up a stress ball off desk, rolls in around in hand*


*scrolls through movies, picks an old favorite*

*sits back*

[User Picture]From: bella_secorro
2007-01-22 04:30 am (UTC)
*fidgets in lift, going to deliver Admiral's laundry*

*feeling guilty -- among other things -- about botched "assasination" attempt*


*knows the Admiral isn't exactly dumb, probably found out about the incident, wouldn't be surprised if Dillard even ratted her out*

People would kill to be in my position. They would kill me! What is my problem? This is probably the best damned thing that's happened to me since I set foot on this God-forsaken tub...

*gets off at officers' quarters, steels self and chimes Admiral's door*
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[User Picture]From: admiraltucker
2007-01-22 04:32 am (UTC)
*is just past the credits when doors chimes*

*doesn't bother pausing movie*


*swings legs up to rest on edge of desk with ankles crossed*
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[User Picture]From: bella_secorro
2007-01-22 04:36 am (UTC)
*steps in, offering a weak smile*

Hi, sir.

*tries desparately to ignore the easy, cat-like sprawl and those damned civvies*

Just kill me now...

*clears throat and motions to laundry in hand* I'm just going to, um... *motions around the room, towards dresser and closet*

*shuffles over and starts folding items, stashing them away in their rightful spots, moving quickly and efficiently*
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[User Picture]From: admiraltucker
2007-01-22 04:42 am (UTC)

*glances over at her every once in a while*

*knows she's got something on her mind, but waits for her to crack*

*knows it won't be long*
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[User Picture]From: bella_secorro
2007-01-22 04:48 am (UTC)
*acutely aware of him looking over as she works*

*fumbles over a couple of pairs of socks*


*throws last pair in the drawers and closes it with a little more force than necessary*

*hangs up dress shirt just so, folds to the pants over another hanger*

*starts to almost itch at the silence, but can't think of anything to say*
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[User Picture]From: admiraltucker
2007-01-22 04:51 am (UTC)
*is incredibly amused at Secorro's tenseness*

*ignores movies altogether and just watches her*

*can't quite help smiling, just a little*
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[User Picture]From: bella_secorro
2007-01-22 04:55 am (UTC)
*finishes smoothing down leathers, closes closet doors*

*gathers up dirty laundry and turns, fake smile plastered on*

Ok, all done! See you next week, Admiral.

*gives him a little wave and moves towards the door...*
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[User Picture]From: admiraltucker
2007-01-22 04:57 am (UTC)
*puts on 'Admiral Sex' voice (as his underlings call it)*

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[User Picture]From: bella_secorro
2007-01-22 05:58 am (UTC)
*incredulous* No?

*allows self to be pulled back, stands between his knees, looking down at his hand wrapped around her own wrist*

I come here and we fuck. That's the bottom line. I mean, I call you "Admiral" when we're... *trails off and shakes her head*

You haven't taken me as yours. And we're not -- God forbid -- in a relationship. *mumbles* Whatever that is.

*looks at him for a long moment, then reaches out to run a hand through his hair*

*quietly* What do you call this? Us? Our... arrangement?
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[User Picture]From: admiraltucker
2007-01-22 06:02 am (UTC)
I call this an understanding.

*takes her other hand and holds it*

When I visit a whore or a slave, I don't see them as people. They're a means to an end and nothing more. They're less than a person.


I don't see you as less.

*bring her hands up and kisses each one lightly*

If you want to be taken, ask. If you want something more, ask. Don't be afraid to ask something, anything, of me.
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[User Picture]From: bella_secorro
2007-01-22 06:11 am (UTC)
*feels heart do a strange... something*

*swallows hard* I, um, wow.

*looks down at own hands in his* You would take me?
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[User Picture]From: admiraltucker
2007-01-22 06:12 am (UTC)
*kisses her hands again, smiles against them*

*looks up at her*

Do you want to be taken?
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[User Picture]From: bella_secorro
2007-01-22 06:14 am (UTC)
*eyes widen, just stares at him for a few seconds*



*nods slowly, whispering* Yes.

Though I didn't know until just now...
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[User Picture]From: admiraltucker
2007-01-22 06:16 am (UTC)
*stands slowly*

*lets go of her hands, brings hands up to cup her face*

*leans in, brushes lips against hers*

*whispers* Then you're mine.
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[User Picture]From: bella_secorro
2007-01-22 06:24 am (UTC)
*wraps her arms around Tucker's waist and melts against him*

*takes a few minutes to just look at him, can't really believe this is happening, but is happy, happier than has been in months, maybe even years*

*leans up and kisses him soundly, wrapping a leg up and around his waist, would be nice to be horizontal, oh, about 5 minutes ago*

*breathily* Admiral...
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