Mistletoe Mingle!

[passingthrough]

Who: Those who are about to be kissed! OTA
Broadcast: Not likely
Action: On any ship in the fleet including the Iskaulit
When: Now until December 26

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me out on the moonlit floor.

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Comments

[passingthrough]

Oh yeah? You mean you liked that? I couldn't tell. You hid it well. [Drawing a little circle on his chest with her fingertip.]

[goldenglasses]

I'm a pretty good at hiding things. [He smiles warmly at he runs his fingers through her hair. Yawning after another moment.] Have I told you lately you're beautiful?

[passingthrough]

Probably. But I don't mind you saying it again. [It does make her beam a little inside. It's not like a surprise considering everything they just did, but she thinks of herself as cute maybe. Pretty? But beautiful? Nah. That's been for other people, but not her.]

And you don't have to hide so much with me. [She knows they were joking, but, well, he does tend to hold things in, doesn't he?]

[goldenglasses]

You're the most beautiful person on the whole fleet. The whole planet. All of the planets we have ever visited even.

[And ignoring the last part. He'll at least think about it.]

[passingthrough]

You go around with your eyes closed. It's the only explanation.

[goldenglasses]

Only since I started hanging out with you more. Now I can't stop running into walls!

[passingthrough]

I told you not to try that at home! [She nuzzles against him.] You know, you're pretty good looking yourself. [She didn't always see that in him, but now she can't unsee it and it's so strange to think it ever could have been any other way.]

[goldenglasses]

Hehe, thanks. [He says it with a bit of a tired yawn.]

[passingthrough]

Did I wear you out? [She smiles.]

[goldenglasses]

[He gives her a little tickle near her ribs.] Me? Tired? Never!

[passingthrough]

[Giggling a little she catches his hand.] Such stamina. [She sounds amused.]

[goldenglasses]

Shall I prove that I have more stamina then you? [He says with a coy eyebrow raised.]

[passingthrough]

You know this isn't a competition, right? I was going to check the engines or something important before you distracted me with sexiness. [Is that even true? Who can remember. Today she has kissed a lot of people and now this.]

[goldenglasses]

Mhmm, maybe you were checking my engines. Good news is they're working just fine. Unless you want to test them again. [He says even with his chest heaving slightly. Leaning in close to softly kiss her neck.]

[passingthrough]

[She laughs.] Who taught you to flirt? [Stroking his cheek as she tilts her head to give him more room for any neck kissing he might want to do.]

[goldenglasses]

Terrible, terrible romance novels. [He admits and takes advantage of that neck she's so politely exposed for him.]

[passingthrough]

Well, in this romance novel, we're going to cuddle, mister. [Did she just admit this was romance?]

[goldenglasses]

I'm good with cuddling. I like cuddling. [And to show he's not just all talk and scooches closer to her.]

[passingthrough]

Me too. [She says a little more softly as she nuzzles against him.] This is better than kissing other people.

[goldenglasses]

[Part of him wants to ask if it really is better, but he's too happy and doesn't want to know the answer to that.] I'll take your word for it.

[passingthrough]

[She wouldn't have said it if she didn't mean it! Not that she means everything she says necessarily, but she wouldn't tease him like that.] Hey, if you want to go back out there and find Remy again I'm not going to stop you. [Maybe he doesn't feel the same and she shouldn't have put herself out there like that?]

[goldenglasses]

No, I think I'm fine right here.

[passingthrough]

Good. Me too. Can I use you as a pillow?

[goldenglasses]

I might be a bit lumpy, but you can always use me as a pillow.

[passingthrough]

I like your lumps. [Does that count as a compliment?]