Your Touch

[Jack Ryder]

"That's entirely a deal." Jack said with a smile and kissed her back and held her close. "I'm sure they trust us as far as they could throw us... but we do what we need to do and find a corner of the universe and let them kill each other and do whatever they want. Scions, Alliance, Ajem, Jase... all parts of the same dice."

[Kinsey Calhoun]

“Agreed but enough talk.” Kinsey said as she placed a finger on his lips. Invisible fingers running slowly over his chest and pushed his shirt off. “It’s been a long time and I don’t care if they’re watching.”

[Jack Ryder]

"Don't have to tell me twice..." Jack said as he picked her up and carried her over to what passed for a bed.

[Kinsey Calhoun]

She used her mind to undo his pants and push them down. While she smirked up at him.

“How many lifetimes did you spend locked away?” Kinsey inquired.

[Jack Ryder]

"Too many... three... four... you lose track eventually. But it would take a thousand lifetimes to dull anything that I've felt for you. When I said forever, I meant it." Jack said as he undid the buttons on her jacket

[Kinsey Calhoun]

“In that case.” Kinsey said as she flipped them and used her mind to hold him down as she slipped off of him. Slowly she slipped off her jacket and then removed the rest of her clothing leaving it in a pile on the floor next to Jack’s pants.

Slowly, she moved back on top of him grinning.

“Let me take care of you for awhile. You might want a safe word though.” She teased as she leaned forward and kissed him rough.

[Jack Ryder]

"It's been a while." Jack said with a smirk. "Didn't use a safeword other than 'GROZIT THAT HURTS.' Which you used when I caught your hair in the bed."

[Kinsey Calhoun]

Kinsey laughed as she slowly sank down onto him.

“Trust me after all those lifetimes Jackson Ryder I intend to make you use it.” Kinsey informed him as she rocked forward with agonizing slowness still holding him down with her mind. “It’s going to be a very long night.”

[Jack Ryder]

The next morning --

Jack laid on his back next to Kinsey, the sheets had long been shredded and tossed aside, their bodies were entwined in each other. Both were sore and red and sweaty from the night's activities. It had been a long time, even in 'real time' that they had allowed themselves to get quite that aggressive and rough with each other. He was levitating a small ball of crushed metal in the air. "I love how you handled that interruption." he yawned and looked around. "We need more tea."

[Kinsey Calhoun]

“Agreed and new bed covers but I may have scared away the help.” Kinsey said not really sounding all that torn up about it.