September Blue Fish Mingle

[reluctantbastard]

Who: Blue Fish crew, friends, pets, and anyone who wants to come
Broadcast: maybe?
Action: Definitely on the Blue Fish
When: After 9/11 when they're in drift

So, those boxes....turns out if you open them, you get trouble. Isn't that great?! But, the Blue Fish was smart enough to not deal with that.

Not that they're going to get off scott free, since they have friends on other ships. And, well, a lot of them are from Thedas.

Comments

gonna slap a NSFW on this; these two can't reunite without boning each other apparently

[bryces_pup]

[Well, that and because Shale was a damn good tank and made taking down ogres a hell of a lot easier. But also because she was a delightful asshole, yes.

She's gone for much longer stretches without him. A month was paltry in comparison. But all the same, she did miss him. And it was different, being able to see him but not able to wake him up. Fearing that she would wake up and he'd be gone. They did it to Robb and Jeyne. She wouldn't put it past Atroma to do it to her, too.

But today, she lucks out, and instead gets to keep kissing him senseless. As he pulls her in with that damnable smile of his, she grinds down against him. A tease and hint for what's to come.]

Never hurts to ask. So then. [She grins wickedly as she lifts a hand to run her fingers through his hair.] Shall I help you sat that hunger?

Well, they're *married*. Sex is part of the contract, yes?

[reluctantbastard]

[Wow, excuse you. Alistair was perfectly content to be a tank for her with or without the golem. Except, time on the road was definitely interesting with Shale along, considering how blunt she was with everyone.

At that smile, he reaches a hand up to rest around her waist. She'll probably need the bracing later as he slips his other hand into the band of her pants and under her underwear. He's not at all surprised to find out she's already turned on; it helps him slide a few fingers into her body and he thrusts them as far as they'll go.]

I think I still owe you a few hours of shouting my name. I've been without you for too long.

something like that

[bryces_pup]

[Alistair, your idea of tanking is running at the enemy and getting obliterated. Oh and walking into every trap in the area.

Well, he's certainly not beating around the bush with this. Riona stutters out a gasp as his fingers slide into her and thrust. It's second nature to swivel her hips to meet it, driving him in deeper.]

A few hours? [There's such confidence behind the words, and given how long she's been without, and he's been without, well... he damn well might manage that.] Are you trying to drive me to a coma? [Not that she sounds the least bit upset with it.]