Walking, thinking, and overhearing

[dr_macgregor]

*Rachel couldn't bring herself to go back to the labs after chatting with Carson. She wandered around, nodding absently at people that greeted her. She wasn't terribly sure what to feel. Heartache, that his love may simply be a reflection of hers? Guilt, that she could inflict such emotion on someone as to make them do odd things? Despair,

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[dr_macgregor]

*She shivers as he moves over her. A deep ache of beauty comes into her heart on his words, his promise, his proclamation. How could she have doubted something like this? Smiling, Rae carefull take off his glasses and sets them on the nightstand behind her. She rolls back to him, scooting close enough that her body is flush against his, and places her hands on his face. She touches his forehead with her own, similar to an Athosian greeting. The words must be said without glass or barriers between them, soul to soul. A feeling of timelessness and age fills her. It takes a minute to recognize this. It's been a few years, but she is more than aware when a deity is present, when Gods and Goddesses witness things between their devotees. Rachel's voice is soft, but almost echoes with truth and promise. With the weight of a sacred seal upon her words, she speaks to Radek.*

//You cannot possess me, for I belong to myself. Yet all that I am, have been, and ever will be is yours. Let your love be the light to which I wake, and your name that which I cry aloud in the dark. I give you the first bite from my plate and the first draught from my cup. Let the honeycomb be all the sweeter for having come from my hand. A shield to your back, the staff that supports you, the bread that nourishes you. Ever and always, Radek Aleš Zelenka.//

*Rachel pauses a moment, then gently kisses him, her mouth light and soft and sweet. If he wants to be hers, then she will give everything to him. Her hand rest on his chest, warm against his shirt.*

[engineer_radek]

*Radek's eyes close, face a mask of bliss, true happiness. He feels Her in the air as well. In a way he hasn't since he got Her image engraved on his back. He knows this is Right and does not hesitate*

//You possess me, for I belong to you. All that I am, have been, and ever will be is yours. Let your love be the light to which I wake, and your name that which I cry aloud in the dark. I give you the first bite from my plate and the first draught from my cup. Let the honeycomb be all the sweeter for having come from my hand. A shield to your back, the staff that supports you, the bread that nourishes you. Ever and always, my Rezavý, my Rachel Ann MacGregor.//

*hand mirroring hers, he places it over her heart then bends to kiss her. His back tingles as warmth suffuses him. He feels it travel up his spine, along his arm and into her from his hand to her heart and from his heart to her hand. He can tell she feels it too from her gasp*

*The moment seems Right so he leans into her, kissing her as he guides her onto her back. This is their third time together and that, too, seems Right. Everything about this is Right and he thanks Morena with everything he has. His touch borders on reverent as he strips her of her clothes. Only when she is bare does he quickly, efficiently, remove his own then rejoins her*

*Radek trails kisses down Rae's body, pausing to lap at her nipples until they are hard peaks then continuing downward. He swirls his tongue in and around her navel, blowing lightly over it*

*Further down he moves, bypassing her core to worship her legs and feet. Her knees, ankles, even her toes are kissed before he moves back up, finally stopping at that which defines a woman. He is gentle as he parts her and for a moment he just stares in wonder. When she begins to squirm impatiently, he leans in to kiss the lush lips of her womanhood, the hard nub peaking out at him and finally, finally, him lips and tongue turn their attention to the heart of her*

*He laps at her, drinking his fill of her until she is on the edge of climax. A light touch on his mind has him climbing up her body, kissing every inch of skin he can reach. When he is eye to eye with her, he takes a moment to caress her face, tracing the contours of her brow...nose...cheekbones...chin...and, at last, her lips. He kisses her, his tongue entering her mouth as his length enters her in one thrust*

*Radek pulls away from her lips, gasping. He stares down at her in wonder, in awe* //My goddess...my queen...my heart...my life...you are all this and more to me. I love you, Rachel.// *with each phrase is a shallow thrust into her core. Painfully slow, he rocks in her, his eyes never leaving her's. Soon even this tempo is too much for him and he increases the pace, grinding down so his pelvis rubs her nub with each thrust*

*He manages to hold back until she climaxes, but only just. Her inner walls grip him and he's gone. Her name is only his lips as he fills her. His eyes never leave her's, they never lose the look of wonder and awe. He remains in her, braced on his forearms on either side of her head, just staring down at her* //I do so love you, Rachel. I am yours.//