So Tired

[jayne_cobb]

[sleepily] Mmm...alone again. How the hell can Andy even walk today after all that last night? God, it was so good last night. It felt great to finally just...let go and get all of that pent-up sex out of my system. No worryin' about the Alliance or their sick little projects. No worryin' about Killian walkin' in on us. It was just me an' Andy. Not

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[spaceandy]

I come bearing food! *has issues trying to get down the ladder while holding the tray* Uh... help?

[jayne_cobb]

*walks over and gets the tray from Andy* I'm surprised you wanted to get up today, darlin'. *sets the tray on the desk*

[spaceandy]

Are you kidding? I'm huuungry. Gimme. *settles on the bed and grabs his share of stew and bread*

[jayne_cobb]

*chuckles* You're cute. *ruffles Andrew's hair* And thank god you eased up on the hair gel. *sits at the desk and starts eatin quietly*

Andy...was last night okay? I mean...I didn't hurt you or do anythin' wrong, did I?

[spaceandy]

You're nuts. Last night was awesomeness personified. You really have some self esteem issues, you know that?

Um... you didn't like the hair gel? I thought it was all... cool and badass.

[jayne_cobb]

No..not self-esteem issues. Just...you made this really weird..um..squeak last night...and I thought maybe I hurt you.

I like your hair kinda..well, like it is now..fluffly.

[spaceandy]

I squeaked? In a hurty way? I don't remember squeaking in pain. Gasping in ecstasy, now that I remember. Damn. You rocked. Much with the ass kickingness. I bow before your l33t skillz, oh mighty pillar of manly sexual talent. *eats greedily*

[jayne_cobb]

I have no idea what you just said...but it sounds good at least. *smiles* I thought once I cleaned up in here, I'd go get some stuff to build the shelves for your..um..what d'ya call 'em? Action figures? *picks up the Boba Fett* These little guys.

[spaceandy]

Yes, action figure is definitely the correct term. As opposed to - *shudder* ..."doll". *cringes*

Are you really gonna build shelves for them? That is so sweet. =) Can they be black shelves?

...Wait a sec. My hair is not fluffy. *pouts*

[jayne_cobb]

Yeah. Don't wanna step on any of 'em. Figured we could put put some of my stuff up there, too. I can't make the shelves, black, though. They'll just be whatever color the wood is that I build 'em out of. We'll get some paint or sumthin' for 'em later.

And yeah, it's fluffy, but I like it like that. It's more...touchable. *runs his fingers through Andrew's hair*

[spaceandy]

Oh... *shivers* I like that. *leans into Jayne's touch as he continues eating*

Uh, you don't have to clean up you know. I can do that. You can get to work on my new shelves! Our new shelves. For both our stuff. I don't mind cleaning up. I like to help.

[jayne_cobb]

Sounds like a good idea. I'll take our dishes up to the galley and wash 'em out on my way to the cargo hold. Sound fair?

[spaceandy]

Um... but you're building shelves...

I mean yes! That sounds totally fair! I don't mind if you want to burden yourself with more work. ;)

Um. Do my happy noises sound like bad noises? I think I need to work on that. =/

[jayne_cobb]

I don't mind washin' dishes. Ain't rocket science, yanno. *kisses Andrew, getting up*

Don't worry 'bout your noises...I like the moanin' and gruntin'...just never heard you squeak before. Thought I'd hurt you. I didn't know you squeaked, too. *laughs*

[spaceandy]

I didn't know I squeaked either. It must be something I reserve for extra-specially awesomeness. *grins*

Hey, maybe we need a safe word, so you'll know for sure if I ever don't like something. 'Cause if we don't plan in advance I'll just end up yelling "Safe word, safe word!" which would sound kinda funny.

[jayne_cobb]

I'm not gonna do anythin' you don't want me to...and I know waht the word 'stop' means. Okay?