Life Onboard Serenity: #41 - Changeable Weather
POSTED BY: Isahiah
UPDATED: Monday, February 9, 2009 04:48
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"Well that was suprisingly easy," said John stepping back into the cargo bay. He wasn't going to just let it go even so. Ivy had promised him that no one was coming after her. Maybe she din't know but experiance told John that that wasn't likely. Slipping past Pain John made his way to Ivy.
"Can I talk to you for a minute?" he said. For now he would play it cordially
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Ivy was starting to feel pretty good. She was breathing somewhat evenly (although the thought of Pain coming upstairs had her heart a flutter). She felt calm about the gun cabinet and what had gone down there earlier that afternoon.
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"Can I talk to you for a minute?" he said. For now he would play it cordially
He seemed very intent on talking to her. Almost a bit annoyed. She jumped up from her spot on the floor and threw one of Pain's shirts over the very revealing black, cingy T-shirt. She went over to the com by the door.
"Is this really neccessary right now, John?" she asked. "I kinda have some plans for later."
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"Fine, we'll talk later." John wasn't happy about this but it could wait. He walked outside of the ship for the cool air. He needed to cool down before he got too angry.
He watched the numerous people walk past. His mind raced. What if it was more than just this one, what if half the alliance was after her. As he thought about this, he noticed a woman walk by. She wore an alliance uniform so he shrunk away, keeping an eye on her. When... No it couldn't be. She couldn't be here. He needed to avoid her at all costs. There last meeting wasn't...good. But still, she had connections like no one he knew, and he needed the truth.
He ran up to her. "Excuse me Ma'am" he said and she turned, here eyes growing wide, "Yeah I know chance meeting, but since your here I need a favor, and even though I probably owe you the favor, I really need some information. I need to know everything you can get on a woman named Ivy, not sure of her last name but she has an association with a guy named Grayson." She could do it. Even with this little bit of info she could do it.
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***NOTE: I know diddly about yoga, gynmastics or ballet, but this sounded like a cool way for her to relax since she's already stated that she was agile. So if you have any experience in either, just ignore my complete stupidity and act like I know what I'm doing - dong ma?***
Ivy shucked off the shirt she had thrown on so she could talk to John and went back to her exercises. The clingy black t-shirt really moulded to her body and didn't move, even when she did the difficult poses. Although she had no training in yoga, she had seen some pictures in a book once and combined them with some moves she had learned in her gymnastics and ballet classes as a child.
First, she started stretching, then did a pose called something funny. A downward facing dog pose. She always thought it was a funny name and meant to look up why it was called that, but never did. She kept her feet on the floor, making sure her heels still touched, then put both hands shoulder wide apart on the floor in front of her. Keeping her body taut and straight, she made what she thought was more like an upside down “v” shape. She held that position for a while before using some flexibility moves until she moved on to her next yoga move.
A One Leg Bridge Pose. She could see that, if you were a drawbridge and one side was up. She laid on the floor and made the bases of her “bridge” be her feet, shoulders and arms. She arched the rest of her body to make her bridge and then extended one leg straight up, pointing her toe. She held that position before moving onto another one.
A Devotion Scorpion. She could see the reason for this name completely. And it took some concentration to get into, but after you were done, it was pretty impressive. Her forearms made a “v” with her hands together like she was praying. One her forearms was the weight of her entire body, her back was arched to make sure her hips stayed over her balance point. Lastly, her feet pointed down and nearly touched her head. Many people could barely maneuver this position, even if they had a bar to rest their legs on (like a trapeze move that the “catcher” would do). This one really worked to clear her mind because it took a lot of concentration to hold.
Next, she brought her body down to rest on the floor and stood up before reaching backwards until she reached a full back bend. With a slight turn, all the vertebrae in her back cracked and she sighed.
That’s when she opened her eyes to see Pain leaning up against the ladder. She hadn't heard him come down. He had been watching her. A small smile graced his lips.
“Hey honey,” she greeted him.
She finished her backbend by gracefully bringing her feet over her head, completing a flip. She turned to face him.
“How are you doing?”
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Cargo Bay
Getting rid of Grayson was extremely easy indeed. Too easy for Pain's taste. He stood there looking out of the cargo bay for a little bit and then walked back into the cargo bay, cautiously looking back over his shoulder as he did so. He walked over to where Ivy's poncho lay and picked it up. Slinging it over his left shoulder, Pain made his way over to her bunk to see if she was in there.
He slid the door open and peeked in. It was very warm and humid inside Ivy's makeshift jungle. Pain could already feel his clothes starting to stick to him and he wasn't even in there for long.
"Baobei?" Pain asked as he looked around. "You in here?"
He waited for a response, but received none. Pain nodded and backed out of the room, sliding the door closed. There was only one other place that she could be on the ship. It started with a 'b', ended in 'unk', and it was both theirs'. Pain walked up the stairs near the infirmary completely missing John as the other man headed down the stairs leading from the fore deck.
Galley
The big mercenary rounded the corner and entered the galley. He noticed Cate was there, a fact that he missed when he tried to find something to snack on before. She was still sitting at the table with book in hand, completely immune to what was going on around her.
"Hey, Cate." Pain casually replied. "How's the readin' goin'?"
"Good." she replied, not even looking up at him as she took a sip of her tea.
"Have fun with that." Pain replied, traversing the galley and entering the fore deck.
"Uh huh." she replied, as she set her tea cup down on the table and continued to read.
Pain and Ivy's Bunk
Pain opened the hatch to the bunk and climbed down the ladder, manually closing the hatch as soon as he had enough room to do so. Setting his feet down on the metal grating of the bunk's floor, Pain's eyes drew upon Ivy. She was wearing the clingy black shirt that Pain had bought not too long ago and she was being very very bendy. He watched her intently, his mind completely forgetting about Grayson as it went into naughty thought overload.
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“Hey honey,” she greeted him.
She finished her backbend by gracefully bringing her feet over her head, completing a flip. She turned to face him.
“How are you doing?”
"Fine." Pain replied, still smiling. "Very fine indeed."
"Clingy indeed. Shear too. I'm glad she made me buy it." he thought as his eyes were drawn to the shirt. He handed her the poncho and said as he still admired the shirt's clinging ability, "You forgot this in the cargo bay. Thought I'd bring it up to you."
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WWJD: What Would Jayne Do?
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He was holding out the poncho to her, but his eyes were on her and her new t-shirt. She smiled deviously.
“I should put that back on, shouldn’t I?” she asked.
“Uh huh,” Pain said slowly and his eyes drank more of her in. Then the words actually registered in his mind. “NO! I mean… No. You’re just fine.”
He titled his head just a little.
“Fine indeed,” he finished as he tossed both his coat and her poncho over onto the foot locker.
He went over to his gun locker and removed the guns from his body, he looked back at her to see what she was doing. He didn’t want a repeat performance of the episode earlier that day. All he saw was a view of her backside as she stood there, bending at the waist, going through a bag of stuff she had bought earlier that day.
“Oh, my” he whispered as his eyes floated down her legs, back up and to her rear end. “Oh, my indeed.”
He quickly placed the guns inside the locker as she found what she was looking for and stood up. She turned around with a paper bag of stuff as he closed the door and locked it.
“I got something for you,” Ivy said to him as she walked up to him. Now Pain got the frontal view of the t-shirt she wore. “Give me your hand.”
Pain did exactly what she asked and she turned his arm so that his palm faced upward. She took a small handful of items out of the bag and placed them along the inside of his forearm.
“Now just wait a sec,” she said as she looked up at him, but he was still looking at the shirt.
“Uh huh,” Pain absently whispered.
After a couple of seconds she was ready.
“There,” she said. “Perfect. Just like I thought they’d be.”
Pain looked down at his arm to see 6-7 small chocolate chips lined up on it, melted only by his body heat. She leaned down and sensually licked the chocolate off before looking back up at him.
“Dear God,” he managed to verbalize.
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Pain and Ivy's Bunk
"So this is what you didn't want me seein' you buy huh?" added Pain as he managed to get his eyes focused on Ivy's.
"Uh huh." she said, smiling at him. "They're called Teeny Chips and they melt from body heat."
"Well now." replied Pain, his lips forming a small devious smile. "That is very interestin'."
Pain took the bag from Ivy's hand and studied the contents for a short bit before placing them on the desk. Turning to Ivy, Pain's hands gripped her waist and hoisted her up in the air, much to her surprise. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he held her for a bit, before sitting her down on the desk next to the bag of Teeny Chips.
Taking the bag, Pain examined the contents once again and said, "I guess it's my turn now, babe. Stick out your left arm, palm facing upwards."
She did as she was asked and watched as Pain placed 8 chips in a straight line from her wrist to her elbow. There was a ninth one, but it had melted on Pain's right thumb. Taking her left arm in his left hand, Pain leaned down slightly and slowly licked the melted spots of chocolate off, eliciting a small giggle from her.
After finishing Pain looked at his right thumb and said, "Huh. Seems I got one on my thumb."
He turned his thumb to show her and then licked it off. Drawing himself closer to her, Pain brought her lips to his and kissed her very slowly. Separating from the embrace, but keeping his lips a few millimeters from hers', Pain whispered, "I believe it's your turn again, darlin'."
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CAUTION: PG-13++ ahead...
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As Pain kissed her, she could taste the chocolate. It lingered on his lips and on his tongue. It was intoxicating.
“Did I tell you how much I like chocolate?” Ivy asked
“You might have mentioned it,” Pain said. “But just for comparison’s sake, exactly how much?”
She reached down and removed his shirt, baring his chest. She laid chips across his shoulder to his neck.
“You want to know how much?” she teased as she boosted herself further up on the desk, giving the chips a chance to melt. “How about this much?”
Tenderly, she spent time sucking the chocolate off each and every spot until she had arrived at the last chip. There she dipped her finger into the chocolate before licking the rest off. She touched the chocolate to his bottom lip, then proceeded to kiss him slowly until it was gone.
“Was that enough?” she asked.
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Pain and Ivy's Bunk
CAUTION: PG-13 ++ ahead....
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“Was that enough?” she asked.
"Hmmmm." Pain murmured, as his hands trailed down her arms and stopped at the hem of her clingy shirt. "I'm thinkin' I might need more convincin'."
Pain slowly removed Ivy's shirt, taking time to bask in her beauty. He was delighted that she was only wearing a pair of panties and nothing else underneath it. Pain's hands caressed every inch of her upper body causing Ivy to smile and murmur in return. He gave her a devious smile and dipped his hand into the bag of chocolate chips. He placed them along her left collar bone and waited for them to melt.
Once they did, Pain used a finger to smear the last two into a line that ran down the middle of her chest and stopped just above her navel. He then proceeded to slowly suck the little chocolate puddles off her collar bone. When he reached her neck he tenderly kissed her in that one spot that always caused her to moan. Smiling, Pain then let his tongue slowly follow the chocolate trail down to her belly button where he kissed her ever so teasingly.
Standing back up, Pain gave her another kiss on the mouth, then whispered into her ear, "So what do you think? Do I need more convincin'?"
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WARNING... PG-13++ ahead
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"So do you think? Do I need more convincin'?"
"I don't know," she asked as she hopped down off the desk and led him to the bed. "Do you need more convincing?"
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She kissed him deeply and passionately until his back rested on the bed. She grabbed some chips and laid them across one of his ribs.
"Just in case, I will demonstrate again," she teased as she pushed her hair off to one side in order to keep it out of the wonderful confection.
Once melted, she slowly tasted each chip, her tongue flickering softly after every one she consumed. Her mouth returned to his afterwards to tantalize him further. He still tasted of chocolate.
She moaned in delight as she continued to passionately kiss him.
"How's that?"
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