Thread: Time and Time Again (SilentMist x Lanolyt)

The blink was a bit different this time. Judging by certain anatomical clues she shouldn't have been terribly surprised... two healthy, lonely individuals naked together in a place filled with the most obvious sexual symbols there were, it was pretty clear how 'wash me' could be mistaken for 'ravish me'. Yet despite it all, she wasn't about to stop him. The sensation of touch. His sent the same shivers down her spine as the water had, and likewise caused some small moisture of its own. The experience was likely unique for both of them, mainly due to the fact that Time Lords had body temperatures roughly 40 degrees f lower than those of humans. A simple physiological detail that turned mere kisses into an alluring 'warm stone' massage. It wasn't the only thing heating things up, though. His delicate work tantalized and teased every nerve until she was ablaze with an unfamiliar, carnal lust. She even came close to losing herself, as evident by the hypnotizingly sweet, melodic moan that escaped her. It was easy to imagine that this human had absolutely no idea what he was getting himself into. He may have gained a bit of experience in the art of love over his oh-so-short life, but her people and her in particular held extremely potent psychic abilities. If her chosen name hadn't already made it obvious, her abilities manifested mainly through her voice. Songs that could enchant a nation stories that could inspire a generation. It was probably safe to say he didn't stand a chance, and as such she had to be sorrowfully cautious. She didn't know humans very well, and though they seemed resilient in numbers she had always found them quite fragile individually. If this was reality, it was shaping up to be a rather harsh one indeed. He did have a good point to follow, though. Even if it wasn't the way he imagined, he had definitely reminded her of what she was. Though perhaps not much of a reason to fight... no, that was reserved for the fact that she no longer had anything left to lose. With the hapless Time Lady caught between fire and ice, the alarms could not have come at a better time. It wasn't until the towel was in her hands and he was darting away that the implications fully set in. Though unlike him she knew the range on this ship and was comfortable taking her time. From within the shower she could respond with an almost eerily casual tone, Tactics? They are brilliant, efficient, merciless, and inconceivably deadly. Unless your people frequently destroy their scouts, don't touch them. Against an army we are going to need surprise, and so much more... Now standing in the doorway thoughtfully drying her hair, like him having not bothered to clothe herself, yet again she could only blink as he got up and came sensually close to her once more. Only this time he didn't stop there. One tiny kiss and all the tension she had just shrugged off came rushing back, accompanied by an extra sense of longing as he pulled away with no more than a taste. Fully with him? Focused and dedicated? She was dazed and conflicted, and really needed to teach him some basic psychology. A frustrated sigh turn her expression cold, but her smile still held a hint of mischief. Next we see what I can do with this baby's stealth drives. Shall we find out if the Dalek scanners have improved any since last we met? With a desperate giggle, she set to work. They were to pass the ships right on by. Destination? Home.