Date: 2006-06-26 08:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apathocles.livejournal.com
Nine/TARDIS. Or, failing that, Nine/Jack(/Rose). Or Jack/Chiana.

Or Mickey/Rose's mum. OTP!

Date: 2006-06-26 09:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thassalia.livejournal.com
"You're very bendy," Jack says, holding onto the grey girl's back as she she arches, puts her hands on the floor, squeezes tightly around him. Her skin is smooth, feels a little like brushed leather seats, feels nice against his palms.

"Just working out some kinks," she says, rolling her hips, wriggling slightly. She chuckles at her own pun. "Humans are definitely a kink."

Jack sucks in his breath, reaches forward to tweak a perky bluish nipple. "These are very nice."

"Thanks," she pulls up through her belly, grinding down, returns to sitting astride him. "I like 'em."

She leans forward, bites his earlobe and he bucks up into her enthusiastically, meets her downward thrust.

"So, do you always have sex with humans you've just met?" he asks, curious.

"Only the pretty ones," she says. "So far, it's worked out pretty well for me."

Jack picks her up, moves a few feet forward and rests her back against the white module. "This is really John Crichton's ship," he asks, awed.

Chiana giggles. "If by ship, you mean nearly useless piece of dren,
then yeah. It really is."

She bites his lip, takes him in deeper as he grins at her. "Crichton doesn't have a lot of... fans. Are you really frelling me because I know him?"

Jack smiles, kisses her. "Uh huh. Is that a problem?"

She slips her hand between their bodies, doing something fabulous to his slick cock and he grunts, squeezes her bottom. "Thanks," he laughs.

"Don't mention it," she breathes hard as he subtley shifts the angle. "I'm guessing Crichton turned you down."

Jack nods. "Said he had other commitments. Too bad, really."

Chiana shakes her head, contracts again, digging her heels into the muscles of his ass. "No, it's drad. I'll still give you anafor effort. Plus, you've got a really nice..."

"So why are you here?" he interrupts, speeding up his thrusts, taking a nice handful of her breast and doing equally nice things to it.

"Like I said," she murmurs, tilts back her head and moans as she comes. "Crichton doesn't have a lot of fans."



(Apologies to [livejournal.com profile] themonkeycabal for cannibalizing a plot point. I love the idea that Captain Jack would be a John Crichton fanboy).

Date: 2006-06-27 12:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apathocles.livejournal.com
Eheheheheh. AWESOME. *g*

Thank you!

Date: 2006-06-27 04:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thassalia.livejournal.com
You're welcome:)

Date: 2006-06-26 08:27 pm (UTC)
rydra_wong: Lee Miller photo showing two women wearing metal fire masks in England during WWII. (Vala - Qetesh)
From: [personal profile] rydra_wong
Sam/Vala, maybe?

*she says, determined for once not to ask for Cam/Teal'c*

Date: 2006-06-26 08:42 pm (UTC)
ext_2193: ([firefly] two equals one - zoe/wash)
From: [identity profile] sugargroupie.livejournal.com
Aeryn/Zoe or Zoe/Wash if you can swing it.

Date: 2006-06-27 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] grimorie.livejournal.com
Nine/Rose, or Bad Wolf!Rose, or Booth (Bones)! Please!

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