Life Onboard Serenity: #43 – Moving Back As You’re Moving On
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UPDATED: Monday, January 11, 2010 22:06
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It didn't take much to convince Pain to shed his weapons, his shirt, his armor, his boots and lastly his pants. Plus he did it in record time.
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Ivy sat in his lap with her legs wrapped around his waist. They rocked slowly together as they traded tender kisses.
Pain felt so good. Ivy couldn't keep her hands off him, but then again he was having the same problem. And if you thought about it, the two of them ALWAYS had that problem.
Mutual gasps and moans, passionate kissing and touching gave way to Pain gently laying her down on her back on the bed.
He moved inside her at a ridiculously slow pace, one that gave both of them groans of frustration, but he didn't want to hurt her. Her hands roamed over his body and she wished beyond all wishes that she was healed from the gunshot wounds she had received on the last job, but she wasn't so they both had to settle for what they could enjoy together.
And enjoying themselves they definitely were.
Between his ultra slow pace, his magical kisses and his tender touches, she was almost at her crescent.
"Oh yes, baby. Oh God yes," she moaned softly.
Then Mal had to go and ruin it. His voice came over the comm at the most inopportune time.
"You best put your pants on and get down here, or we're leaving you," Mal barked.
They both let out a frustrated sigh as they stopped moving.
"I got to go," Pain said as he kissed her soundly.
"Don't go..." she pleaded with him.
"I have a job to do, bao bei," he reminded her. "I need the coin if I want to take you out some day."
He withdrew and started to get dressed, replacing his weapons as he went.
"Come back safe, OK?" she told him.
"That's the plan," he said as he finished getting dressed and armed. He leaned down and kissed her again... slowly. "Now, you get some sleep, OK? i want you well rested when I return."
"I will," she said as he left.
Immediately, she missed him. She got up gingerly and slipped on one of his t-shirts, just to feel closer to him, then returned to bed and fell asleep.
But her nap would be short lived.
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Cargo Bay
Pain headed back down the stairs from the fore deck and into the cargo bay,checking to make sure he was all zipped up and none of his clothing was in an awkward position or missing. Everyone was ready and waiting for him as his feet touched the cargo bay's metal grating. He gave them all an apologetic smile as he joined them.
"Are your nerves calmed, Pain?" Mal asked, looking at the mercenary.
"Somewhat." Pain replied, a little embarrassed. "Would've liked to have more time though."
"Yeah, well you can have all the time you want to calm your nerves later." replied Mal. "Right now we got a job to do and I say lets get the show on the road."
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Wolf ran up to the captain and the others, sword strapped to his belt and guns holstered.
"i'm coming too, its the only damn reason i've stuck around and, mate, if you think you're leavin me behind you got another thing coming" he said, somewhat out of breath.
"sure...wouldn't dream of leavin' you behind" replied Mal sarcastically, he turned and strode out of the cargo-bay, "lets hustle, people!"
Wolf stuck his tongue out at Mal behind his back, but took a deep breath and followed Mal out.
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"of course i've gone mad with power, ya ever tried going mad without power? its no fun, nobody listens to you!" The Simpsons Movie
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Bumpity bump bump!
JTTF, if there is anything we can do to help get this job up and running, just give us a yell.
-Ivy
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So sorry for my absence.
John lead the rest of the crew through the crowded streets oof Paquin. All around them spectators were gasping at acrobats, fortune tellers, and the occasional freak. John was both happy and annoyed at the crowd. Crowds make it hard to be noticed, but also easy to get lost. Add to this the fact that he was relying on his brother's directions to get the crew to the right place, and John was a little worried.
He found the building though, a small brick building advertising plamistry and tarot. "This is the place," he said to the captain.
"Doesn't seem like much. Your brother in the tourist duping industry."
"Among others. Someone should wait outside."
Without waiting for the assignment, John walked inside. The building was covered in pieces of expensive-looking, yet cheap fabric. A aroma puctuated the room where a number of women sat at various tables. At the back of the room, was a reception desk.
"Hi, tell Knives his brother is here."
"Who?" the receptionist replied looking confused, "we don't have a seer by the name of 'Knives.'"
"Of course you don't." John was not suprised that Knives had conveniently forgot to give him a password or other way in. "Could you also inform him that we don't have time to deal with his go se, and that if he wants our business, you best let us in."
A sly smile stretched across her face, "he said you were crabby. This way, but just you and Captain Reynolds."
johnttf
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Pain waded through the crowds along with the others, making sure to keep his valuables close and that no one accidentally bumpedinto him. He knew there were thieves lurking about in the crowds. It was a given for such a place as Paquin. Where there were bedazzled tourists, there was bound to be those willing to make an easy Cred by any means necessary. Being four inches shorter than seven feet tall, Pain had no problem scanning ahead over the crowds and taking in the buildings. There were a few people as tall as him and those who were taller were the jugglers on stilts, tossing bowling pins and flaming sticks to one another, awing those folks who were watching.
They came to a stop in front of a small brick building that advertised Palm and tarot card reading. Mal and John traded some banter and then John suggested that someone should wait outside. Pain took up the offer and leaned against the wall near the door, one leg propped against it as he scanned the droves of people walking by. He had his arms crossed against his chest with one hand close to the sub-machine gun slung across his chest and hiding under his duster. If trouble came up, he'd be ready for it. But for right now his mind was daydreaming about a certain blond haired, green eyed woman.
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Pain had stepped into Serenity's cargo bay to find that the place was overrun with tropical plants from dozens of planets. The air was humid and hung heavy with moisture. He hadn't even been inside for more than a minute before he had to shuck off his duster and soon his shirt. He traveled bare chested through the maze of plants with the feeling that he was being watched. He stopped a few times when he heard some rustling and the sound of female giggling echoing off the walls of the ship. Nonetheless Pain pressed on and found the stairs near what used to be the infirmary, but was now home to more plants of the tropical nature.
Vines snaked their way over the railing as Pain headed up the stairs. The humidity in the air seemed to be getting warmer and pretty soon Pain had to take off his boots and strip to his boxers. They weren't any plain boxers, but the ones Pain and Ivy bought that lit up and spelled an almost obscene word. He made his way into the aft deck and headed for what he knew to be the galley. Gone were the table, chairs, and floor. In their place was a lagoon of blue water surrounded by vine covered trees. Upon entering the former galley, Pain was pounced on by a leaf bikini wearing Ivy.
She had him pinned to the floor and was covering his sweat covered chest with soft and hungry kisses while straddling him. Pain tried to resist, but she was very persistent in making him moan and squirm in pleasure. When her mouth reached his, their tongues fought one another as Ivy's hands traced every muscle of Pain's chest and torso.
"Hi there, tall, dark, and sweaty." she said to him in a seductive tone. "Do you like what I've done with the ship?"
"Mmmm." Pain said between kisses. "It's uh very jungle-y. A little on the humid side though. Sort of makes it hard to wear much clothin'."
Ivy giggled as her hand reached the waistband of Pain's boxers, giving them a slight tug. She gave him a long passionate kiss before saying, "That's the point." She looked down at the boxers Pain was wearing and smiled. "I see you're wearin' the light up boxers we bought. Too bad you won't be wearing them for long."
Ivy looked into Pain's eyes and he became entranced with their hypnotic green hue. He felt his boxers come off and didn't care as Ivy straddled him. Her bikini bottoms disappeared as if by magic and she moaned as he filled her with his manhood. Pain found his hands running through her damp hair as she leaned down to kiss him and they roamed her body as she started to rock back and forth very slowly. Her bikini top seemed to disappear as quickly as her bottoms did at Pain's touch. As they each caressed and touched the others' body, both moaned as they experienced bliss and pleasure as they became one near the
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Ivy's slumber was turning fitfull. She tossed from side to side, mumbling in her sleep. Suddenly she sat bolt upright, screaming.
"I need to get out of here," she muttered to herself. "Or the plan won't work."
She got up and looked around. She was confused.
"Where am I? How'd I get here?" she asked aloud. "No. no. no. This isn't right. Have I failed already?"
She thought for a minute.
"No... If I'm here then the room works just like any of the slave quarters do. I'll go forward as planned."
She went over to the vent, opened it and stuffed it full of any clothing she could find.
"That should slow it down. I'm not getting gassed before I escape this Hell hole," she muttered. "I hope she's ready."
Ivy walked over to the ladder and yelled up.
"Serena? You there? Are you ready?" she waited for a moment, then answered. "Good! I'm gonna start!"
She rifled through the drawers looking for something.
"I know I hid them in here..." she continued talking to herself. Her hand closed around what she needed. She pulled out a book of matches. "I'm starting it now!"
The vent door was still open and she lit the entire book of matches and placed them on the clothes. As they caught fire, she went and hid in the corner, covering her head.
"This better work..."
Meanwhile, in the cargo bay, River is sitting with Simon and Kaylee, keeping guard on the open cargo bay door.
She got a faraway look as her eyes got wide.
"Fire..." she whispered looking up to the top of the cargo bay.
Kaylee jumped up, following River's eyes.
"Where?" she asked.
"Ivy," she murmured.
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Aboard Serenity
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"Ivy," she murmured.
"Where is she?" asked Simon as Kaylee went and grabbed a fire extinguisher.
"She's in the place where two becomes one." replied River, tilting her head to one side. She then looked at Simon and said, "She's scared. She's not living in the present."
River lead the way up the stairs with Kaylee and Simon right behind her. As the trio entered the foredeck they saw Jayne standing at the hatch to Pain and Ivy's bunk.
When Jayne saw them enter, he said to them, "Well I think Plant Girl's gone off her nut. I overheard her yellin' to someone who ain't even crew on this ship. Was just about to see what the fuss was when you three showed up. Don't rightly know what Pain sees in her. She's got some nice assets for sure, but she ain't too stable in the brainpan." He looked at the fire extinguisher in Kaylee's hands and rolled his eyes and sighed, "Great. Now she's one o' them crazies that likes to set things on fire. I always thought Pain had a thing for the crazy girls." He gave the doc a sly smile and quipped, "Better keep an eye on your sister, doc. Pain might want to court her next."
Kaylee, River, and Simon all shot Jayne a look. The one that shut him up was the one River gave him. It reminded him of what happened in the Maidenhead on Beaumonde and what she did to his man parts.
Jayne cleared his throat and said as Kaylee got up next to the hatch, "Right. Um perhaps we should get down there 'fore she burns the ship down."
Jayne then opened the hatch and followed Kaylee down while River and Simon stood by in the fore deck. There was a light haze inside the bunk from the smoke and they could smell the burning clothes. Squinting through the haze Kaylee could see where the fire and smoke was coming from and aimed the fire extinguisher the vent. As she squeezed the trigger on the extinguisher's handle, a sticky, foam like fire suppressing gel spewed out hitting the burning clothes and smothering out the fire.
The smoke still hung and the air and was giving both Jayne and Kaylee coughing fits even though they had their heads hung low. They were too focused on the fire to notice Ivy hiding.
"I'll go to the bridge to access the atmo controls to vent this smoke and then see if the fire caused any damage to the ship." Kaylee told Jayne. "Do you mind lookin' for Ivy? She's bound to be in here or somewhere on the ship. I sure hope she's OK."
Kaylee didn't wait for an answer as she scurried up the ladder with fire extinguisher in tow. As she left for the bridge, Jayne looked inside the vent at the charred and ruined remains of what looked like some of Pain's clothing.
"Whoo boy, Pain ain't goin' to be happy when he sees this." Jayne said to himself, coughing a little and not knowing that Ivy was in the room with him. "Reckon someone's goin' to be sleepin' on the couch tonight."
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And there he was. After all of these years, Knives was seeing John again. They had been close once, and it was one of the best times of Knives's life, but not they were distant. Perhaps it was better that way.
John didn't look happy about this reunion. In fact, he didn't look like himself at all. The John Knives used to know was always so in the moment, moving with the verse, not a thought in his head. This John was staring at Knives intently, and one could almost see his brain working, processing, trying to be one step ahead.
"I didn't think you'd actually come," Knives said dismissing Harry and Zhao, his guards.
"We try to make a habit of being true to our word," John replied. There was no joy in his voice. As a matter of fact, no feeling at all.
"You just wanted to see your big brother."
"I really didn't." A man behind him cleared his throught, and Knives for the first time really noticed him, who must be Captain Reynolds. Kives had heard of this man before he had known that John was flying with them. He had a reputation for trouble. But Knives had a fix for that.
"Captain Reynolds, nice to meet you. I trust your ship and crew will be able to asist me?"
"Depends on what it is we're assisting with. John mentioned it was a simple cargo transfer, but he seemed to have some doubts that you had shared with us all the tiny bits."
"Well, in my line of work, things are rarely simple." John let out a snort, the first sign of emotion he had displayed. "I'm sure you remember, John"
"Unfortunately."
"Well, in any case, the cargo we'll be transporting is highly sensitive, so much so that I will not be so open about what exactly it is."
"We'll" John asked a look of dread crossing his face.
"Oh yes, I'm afraid I can't allow you to transport this cargo on your own, Captain Reynolds. I will be accompaning you."
"And what makes you think," Reynolds said, "that I will be okay with this."
"You need the money, and for what this entails, I pay well. You won't even be having to bring me back. You will be accepting my offer, Captain Reynolds, won't you?"
The man stared daggers at me, offending my accosting of his dignity, but reservedly offered his hand.
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Aboard Serenity"Whoo boy, Pain ain't goin' to be happy when he sees this." Jayne said to himself, coughing a little and not knowing that Ivy was in the room with him. "Reckon someone's goin' to be sleepin' on the couch tonight."
Unbeknownst to Jayne, Ivy had quietly stood up and slinked up behind him. With eerie calm and silence, she reached for his gun and slid it out of his holster; being on the ship, he didn't expect to worry about being jumped, let alone by a slip of a girl like Ivy. As she did this, River's hand went up to her temple, her heel lightly tapping on it.
"You should be askin' yourself where you might be sleeping tonight," Ivy hissed as she stuck Jayne's own gun into his back. "I have definite ideas for folk like you, but for now... I want to see any other weapons you have on the floor, way down there." (points to furthest end of the room)
"Listen here, Plant G-" Jayne started.
"I said NOW!" she screamed, sounding a little too unhinged.
Up on the foredeck, River had sunk to her knees then curled up in a ball.
"They weren't supposed to... He told them no... And now they're dead... dead... dead... dead..." she whispered. "Jayne... Jayne... Jayne... dead and on fire... boom!"
"River?" Simon asked. "River?"
"Jayne... Jayne... Jayne... dead... boom!" River repeated before losing all semblence of coherency, rocking and mumbling on the floor.
"Jayne?" Simon yelled down to him, thinking there may be some kind of bomb hidden. "Be careful! You might have another problem down there!"
Jayne was in the process of handcuffing himself behind his back. He only had minimal weapons. He had been in his room, removing them when he had heard Ivy's outburst. So basically it was his gun (which she had) and his knife, which was now in the opposite corner on the floor.
"You think?" he grumbled.
But Ivy jumped, pointing the gun most firmly in Jayne's direction. He could tell she had handled one before, so a quick strike would not be to his advantage.
"Who is that?" she asked forcefully as she waved the gun at him directing him to sit on the bed. "I counted four of you. There's too many guards. Not supposed to be four. Who are they and why are they here?"
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