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Voices and Visions - ch 11/12 - Dark And Fearsome Places

Wednesday, November 1, 2006

J/R; M/I; S/K; and Z/memories of Wash - River pulls back as she sees a different future in the shadows. Mal and Inara move another step closer. - chapters linked

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Rating: PG-14

Pairings: Rayne/River; Mal/Inara; Simon/Kaylee; Zoë/memories of Wash

Beta: Magic Beta Lady Ceslas, Simon in this chapter is dedicated to you Ms Magic Beta Lady

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Voices And Visions

By

Lattelady6

Ch 11 - Dark And Fearsome Places

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Jayne slumped against the shuttle hatch. His head was spinning and the ache in his pants was so pronounced he didn’t think he could walk. He wasn’t a man who did much heavy thinkin’, but that’s all he could do after spendin’ a night with his arms ‘round River Tam and havin' her body tucked against his. She’d told him he’d have the strength ta make it through the night without sexin’ her and somehow he’d been able to. If’n ya didn’t count them kisses and the way his hands had explored her firm young breasts? He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. Just the memory of how ruttin’ good she’d felt against his skin, caused wave after wave of desire to wash over him.

Standin’ there in the harsh reality of early mornin’ he knew for certain sure that it hadn’t been strength that held him back, but fear. Fear ‘a loosin’ the trust that had filled her brown eyes when she’d looked at him. Fear ‘a bein’ no different than Simon’s worst nightmares ‘bout them chusheng xai-jiao de xiang huo Blue Hands. It had scared him plenty and he wasn’t a man who was scared ‘a nothin’, ‘ceptin maybe Reavers.

“Gorramnit,” he choked as he took in quick deep breaths. If he thought too long on what the Doc had said the night afore, he was gonna puke. The younger man’s words were prickin’ and dancin’ through his mind. Some he didn’t want to think on, and others didn’t make no sense.

He looked down at his large hands. They felt like they were tremblin’, but they weren’t, least ways not on the out side, though he wouldn’t cover any bets ‘bout the

Comments
Thursday, 02 November 2006 01:50
The Jayne and River part was very cleverly put together with the ballet piece filling in gaps that we would never have quite grasped otherwise. Loved everybody in this and I loved Inara softening her stance towards Mal and letting her feelings come through. Those two are so damn stubborn that at times they are their own worst enemy. Ali D :~)
You can't take the sky from me
Thursday, 02 November 2006 14:40
loving this please continue
Thursday, 02 November 2006 15:13
You already know I love this - I absolutely adore the fact that River and Jayne are both so stubborn that they can't figure out how to be happy. I love the noble side of Jayne that you've depicted and I love, love, love River's confusion - the poor girl has got to be so confused as to which end is up ... never having been in love before.

Can't wait for the final installment, although that means it'll be over ... *pout*

But then again, I know what's on the horizon ... :o)
Friday, 03 November 2006 01:19
Ya know...I am totally speechless from reading this. Mainly due to the fact taht I ran out of epithets and praise for this when it first appeared on FF.net;)

Still...reading again just proves I am right to be in awe of your obvious literary skills, Lattelady;D

BEB

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