Back To The Real World - Part 2

Posted on Wed Sep 18th, 2024 @ 7:32am by Lieutenant J'airesh Mora-Heath & Master Chief Petty Officer Chuck Finley [Reece]

Mission: MISSION 0 - History Speaks
Location: J'Air's Quarters
Timeline: (Backpost)
1854 words - 3.7 OF Standard Post Measure

===A few hours later===

As the time for Chuck's promised arrival neared, he hurried to his cabin and got cleaned up. Afterwards. He got dressed in one of his good suits, black with an onyx top button instead of a tie. Once he was dressed, he replicated a Bajoran water lily, and a bottle of spring wine. He then left his cabin and made his way to J'Airesh's. When he reached her door, the ship's intercom was sounding the bells for 1700. He reached up and pressed her door chime.

JAir had become involved in her Hasperat Soufle. It was something she had learned from her youth and she wasn't bad at getting them to rise - usually.

Today it had given her a hard time but it was finally done and ready, just EXACTLY on time as well! She was happy with that and bustled to the door, suddenly remembering at the last minute that she *had* planned to finish earlier and go back to touch up last minute hair and make up repairs post cooking.

It was too late now and she struggled to untie her apron from behind her back as she crossed to the door. She had hoped for it to come off quickly so she could reach up to check her hair which she knew was making a break for freedom from the "up-do" she'd trapped it into earlier.

She couldn't wait to open the door so she just hurled herself into Chuck's arms from the rapid approach as she rushed to press the mechanism, one arm still behind her wrestling the apron and no hands left to rescue the falling hair.

As she arrived in his arms she had a split second moment of relief that it *was* him and not some unfortunate caller who had got the wrong door or was delivering something perfectly normal but with no possible concept of the danger of being pounced upon with momentum and a tangle of unruly hair and uncooperative protective apron strings in a knot.

Thank the Prophets she'd put down the Hasparat Souffle before leaving her standing point and initiating the afore mentioned momentum!

Chuck was momentarily surprised by the sudden, and deliciously welcome, attack. He made a soft "oof'ing" sound, and held onto his love as best he could, what with his hands full of gifts for his angel.

"Well now!" He finally said. "I should come over more often, if you're going to welcome me like this everytime, sweetheart!"

"I will, if you do visit me more...." she grinned, finally regaining her own balance and letting him regain his. Ushering him in, J'Air asked Chuck how his day had been and offered to get him a drink both questions at the same time, unconsciously challenging him to answer both at once!

Chuck smiled and chuckled softly at J'air's exuberance. "Before I answer, these are for you," he first revealed the Bajoran Water Lily, then the bottle of spring wine.

J'Air was thrilled and moved at the same time. "A Bajoran Water Lily! That is SO thoughtful." she marvelled, kissing him softly on the cheek in genuine appreciation.

Chuck smiled warmly as he accepted the tender kiss and praise. "I'm glad you like it. It reminded my of you, delicate yet strong, with a undeniable touch of class. That, and like you, I think it's very pretty."

"Awwwww" J'Air melted. "You're so sweet to me!!" she renewed hugging him but then a smell reminded her there was dinner to attend to.

Returning to the Kitchenette, J'Air rescued the starters, pushed on the next stages of the other courses and began to serve each regimented section of her carefully prepared feast. She had approached it like a medical operation, with precision, in the hopes that this method would make it all flow successfully.

Offering Chuck a seat on her sofa, she brought out some wine and asked him (probably again, she couldn't remember, she was so excited to have him here).

Chuck smiled warmly, love and affection for this woman clear in his eyes as he sat down on her couch and took the offered glass of wine. "Whatever you're cooking, smells delicious, Darlin'!"

"I hope it tastes that way too!" she laughed, sounding confident but secretly having tried so hard to get it right that she couldn't help but feel a pang of angst in case something might go wrong. It was often the way, if something was THIS important to her. However she reminded herself that she'd been the luckiest person alive to have found Chuck and more that he seemed to really like her, so the Fates did seem to be smiling on her right now.

Gazing into his eyes as she sipped her wine she said, as she put the glass down again. "How am I so lucky as to have found you? I don't know what made you attempt to amputate your leg but I would have looked into those eyes and fallen for you hook line and sinker even for a splinter...... did I already tell you that?"

Chuck simply shrugged and gave her that smile that she always brought out of him whenever she was around. "I dunno. I think the powers that be decided that we needed to find each other." He reached out and gently caressed her left cheek with the palm of his right hand. "I'm certainly glad they did. You are a very remarkable woman. I am a lucky man to be in your company."

"I'm not remarkable... YOU are the extraordinary one!" she blushed. She was pleased with the compliment and felt warm all over at the tenderness of the touch of his palm against her cheek but her eyes sparkled as she added:

"I wouldn't have put an axe through one of my limbs on the off chance that I might find a doctor who could fix it and also happen to fall madly in love with me despite the blood and gore!" she teased gently, pushing his shoulder and falling against it and therefore deeper into his arms.

Chuck easily accepted J'Airesh's weight against him as his encircled her with his strong arms. "Well, what can I say? I go that extra step to get noticed." He grinned broadly and winked at her playfully.

Then, after their eyes locked for several beats, his grin fell and it was replaced with a look of longing and desire. Without wasting another second, he leaned in and kissed her deeply, pulling her across his lap more as he did so.

J'Air had been longing for this moment and she did not hesitate to respond to Chuck's kiss with a deep desire of her own. She put her hands up into his hair and caressed him, pulling softly on his neck to bring him even closer, the fire of her own need for him, burning off all hesitation or concern as to whether or not she might need to worry about being too forward.

A low growl vibrated deep in Chuck's chest, when he felt J'Air's fingers on his skin. His own hands were full of her perfect form. His right supported through back of her head as they kissed, while his left slowly moved over her body.

Breathing more heavily, J'Air pulled back slightly from the deep kiss and whispered. "Shall we leave supper until later and I can show you my collection of non-regulation silky underwear first?". The softness of her whisper belied the passion of her intense kisses, which punctuated each whispered word as if she couldn't let their lips part long enough to get the sentence out.

Looking up at him, she fluttered her eyelashes in an exaggerated, almost pantomime way and laughing, slipped off his lap, her fingers entwining with his in an inescapable move that was as unexpected as is was effective. She was pulling him out of the sofa and towards the bedroom before she had finished inviting him to see her "collection", with or without waiting for an answer.

Chuck needed no further prompting, he went with this angel of a woman willingly, knowing that he would give her anything if she asked for it.

When they entered the bedroom, and she released his hand, he removed his jacket, laying it on the back of the single, overstuffed chair, that was in her bedroom. He then sat down in the chair, loosening his shirt and unbuttoning the top two buttons. As he watched her move, he next opened his sleeves and rolled them up a few times. All the while, his eyes were locked on her, a hungry grin on his face.

J'Air let go of Chuck's hand and was about to set the controls for the sonic shower when she was captivated first by Chuck taking off his jacket and beginning to undo his shirt, the sight a tantalising start to what she was hoping he would continue to reveal.

Realising she was standing still, staring at him with lustful intentions clearly demonstrated on her face, she quickly snapped the doctor's formal "nothing happening here.." face instead, she couldn't suppress the pink blush that was beginning to colour her cheeks and the mischievous curl that she couldn't keep off her shapely lips as the doctor mask slipped, her emotions getting the better of her. She was discovered and sussed. He knew, and she knew he did, that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. The time for coyness was gone.

Walking over to him with her best sashay and sultry tilt of her head to offer him the best and most complimentary eyeful of her curves as she let her dress slip downwards, her hands behind her as she unfastened it and wriggled out of it slowly, leaving herself in only her underwear.

"I'm sorry..... I was going to offer you a shower but perhaps we have other things to er.. discuss first?" she purred depositing herself in a suggestive way onto his lap and helping him with the remainder of his buttons.

His was a chest to behold and she ran her fingers gently but greedily over it, heating up her own system as she did. "Prophets you're gorgeous!" she said hoarsely and slowly brought her lips to his whilst still removing his shirt and delighting herself with the revelation underneath.

Chuck growled hungrily, J'Air kissed him, his arms snapped around her body, holding her delicious curves against him. While one hand held her ass, the other went up into her thick red hair and, after grabbing a firm hold, pulled her head back, exposing her perfect neck, to which he began showering with kisses and nibbles.

J'Air giggled but made no attempt to stop Chuck's kisses. She stepped backwards towards the bed one foot at a time until she felt her knees his the side of the mattress, then she allowed herself to fold onto it, taking Chuck with her and the two of them became wrapped in one another, each removing the other's clothing whilst they continued to kiss passionately.

tbc
in Part 3