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Date: 2019-12-27 12:25 am (UTC)
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[can you hear noah wincing over here]

oh.

what about the rest of the crew, though?

Date: 2019-12-27 12:49 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] daegar
[well can u hear the frustrated groaning now?]

RAS NO

Date: 2019-12-27 03:01 am (UTC)
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we are flying at least one system away any time we're having sex.

Date: 2019-12-31 06:29 pm (UTC)
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[well. that is true. they do have a lOT of sex.]

we could have less sex?

[no that sounds terrible. he regrets even thinking that.]

no that would never work

Date: 2020-01-11 11:46 pm (UTC)
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janus is never invited because he's not a part of this relationship.

[noah gets that ras is gorgeous, that when noah is away, things happen. but while he's here? no one is touching ras. at least, not in front of noah.

and he realizes a moment later how stern and controlling he sounds.
]

sorry. don't want to share you.

Date: 2020-01-12 12:30 am (UTC)
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the trident?

[noah wonders if maybe he's been too forceful; he would never want to push ras in any direction.]

Date: 2020-01-12 12:46 am (UTC)
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[noah sets down his datapad when it looks like there won't be any more responses. he's still greasy from working on the engine earlier, but the dark jacket hanging off his shoulders hides most of it.

after such heavy lifting with his etchings, they need an inspection to check if they have warped, but he found his starmap name changed and, well. now they're here.

the etchings begin to glow when the door chirps and he turns to face the delight of his life. oh. and a kiss too! excuse him while he wraps himself around u ras and steals a follow-up kiss.
]

Hey prince.

Date: 2020-01-12 01:22 am (UTC)
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[noah slides his hands down ras's back to grip his hips. just talking about janus gets noah's hackles up. he wants to support whatever ras wants right now, including climbing him if need be.

that said he can't hide the pink that brightens his complexion at the frank praise.
]

Not in the past few hours.

[He leans in to get a better grip on Ras and then try to hoist him up by his hips.]

Date: 2020-01-12 01:44 am (UTC)
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[noah links his arms underneath ras to keep him steadier as he slowly backs up toward the pilot's seat. once he's sure sitting won't kill either of them, noah shifts them into the worn leather. however, he is sure as well keeping his hands on ras's ass.

he definitely gets more jealous than he ever thought he would. he doesn't own ras, nor would he ever want to, but.

they have both made compromises, but noah is becoming less sure of his. is being able to run worth knowing that someone else is holding ras at night?

he needs to stop thinking about this, he tells himself, because ras is right here. noah rolls his hips up into ras, eagerly meeting ras's lips with teeth and tongue and an urgency he demonstrates only when they're alone.
]

I can only think of you these days.

Date: 2020-01-12 02:13 am (UTC)
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Really? [Noah's distracted, but he can't help but ask. Ras really thinks about him that much? Noah figures it's obvious just how little he considers any of his other crewmates. He's a relative outsider and beyond Ras, Noah spends most of his time either alone or sparring with Orion.

But really, there's no one else to Noah. He realizes that he has a certain physique, but Ras hasn't left his eye since that bar on Ares VII, since Noah was still a bounty hunter and Ras a prince.

Noah's grip on Ras's ass increases, fingers tight and rigid.
] Can't ever get you out of my mind, prince.

Date: 2020-01-12 02:43 am (UTC)
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[Noah tries to eat up those sounds, to memorize them, to tuck them away for the long days away from the Medusae. His fingers knead Ras's ass, pulling and pushing and wanting more still. His jacket disappears from his shoulders, leaving him wearing only his trousers and grease.

He leans up to kiss a line down Ras's throat, tongue lashing every inch of skin he can reach.
]

Nnn. Only you ever.

Date: 2020-01-12 03:11 am (UTC)
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[If nothing else, Noah is an excellent listener. He nods against Ras's throat and frees one hand to help with his pants. The belt slides free easily enough, but the zipper doesn't cooperate. Moving his other hand, though, is asking an awful lot, though. He really loves Ras's ass.

With a grunt, he releases Ras for the two seconds it takes to practically rip his trousers off and send them flying. Then it's just skin and Ras is so overdressed.

His hands return to Ras's back, sliding beneath Ras's waistband to tug at delicious, bouncy skin.
]

You are so amazing. Stars and suns.

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