Agent Carolina | McAlister (
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So you grab a piece of something that you think is gonna last.
Who: Carolina and open!
What: Carolina doing maintenance on vehicles in the hangar. People dropping by. Awkward talks.
When: All day (Jan 20th)
Where: Noble Two's hangar, which Carolina has essentially taken charge of
Rating: Updated to R/NC-17 in the York and Carolina thread. Otherwise PG/PG-13 for most others.
After training and a few other things she needed to check in on, Carolina was back in the hangar, outside of her armor for the first time in a few days. While there were obvious uses for said armor, it made her current task of vehicle maintenance much more difficult. So, the Freelancer could be found in the various vehicles in the hangar, dressed in mildly civillian-esque uniform she'd worn out on the expedition, with the addition of a thicker jacket. After all, she couldn't run vehicles without proper ventilation and the only ventilation was opening the garage door a little.
She didn't plan on being bugged, but things were rarely as she planned them as of late.
(ooc: I'll slap up times below with Carolina's location/the vehicle she's working on below!)
What: Carolina doing maintenance on vehicles in the hangar. People dropping by. Awkward talks.
When: All day (Jan 20th)
Where: Noble Two's hangar, which Carolina has essentially taken charge of
Rating: Updated to R/NC-17 in the York and Carolina thread. Otherwise PG/PG-13 for most others.
After training and a few other things she needed to check in on, Carolina was back in the hangar, outside of her armor for the first time in a few days. While there were obvious uses for said armor, it made her current task of vehicle maintenance much more difficult. So, the Freelancer could be found in the various vehicles in the hangar, dressed in mildly civillian-esque uniform she'd worn out on the expedition, with the addition of a thicker jacket. After all, she couldn't run vehicles without proper ventilation and the only ventilation was opening the garage door a little.
She didn't plan on being bugged, but things were rarely as she planned them as of late.
(ooc: I'll slap up times below with Carolina's location/the vehicle she's working on below!)
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My name. Say my--- say it. [She's hoping that it'll be enough to pull her down with him, panting, listening to his breaths, absorbing herself completely in the moment.] Just.
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Jillian.
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York, c'mon. [She's, in essence, giving him verbal permission to go ahead without her.]
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I--thanks. Damn.
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Better than putting up a tent.
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True, that.
[He takes a couple more deep breaths. Okay. Almost back to normal.]
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We'll clean it up tomorrow. [Pushing things off to the next day is difficult for her to say but, eh, they had plenty of trouble just getting up the stairs.]
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[All right, now that he feels a little more in control of himself he slides the condom off, ties it, and drops it into the trashcan near the bed. His movements are slow and smooth, as if he's very satisfied with himself.]
--Wasn't paying much attention to you there at the end, was I?
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Not really.
[But she's still sitting up to stretch lightly.] It's fine.
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Nope. Not fine. C'mere.
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[And that's how it is, so stop arguing. Also, he has that ridiculous grin on his face now as he works his way to curling around her so she can't get away.]
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Who says you know what I want? [Trying to control her own playful grin by pressing her lips into a line, gazing down at him.]
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I do. I know everything, you know.
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Everything. Really.
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Uh-huh.
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UNSC Ordinance 918C. Go.
[Okay, now she'll let herself grin.]
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[Being silly, that's what. And also reaching up to stroke a breast again.]
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[He'll have to stop talking anyway, because he'll be learning down to start kissing her in a line down from sternum to navel and then lower....]
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Hey, I'm up here.
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Part of you, yeah. Is that, uh--not okay?
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Up here.
[What she really prefers is anything hands on, using the more practical tool for the task at hand. Still, she's smiling patiently, as there's pretty much no way he could have known.]
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[He does look a little surprised, but hey. It's easier with the hands anyway, so he goes back to kissing her on the mouth and sliding a hand down there instead.]
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hope this is cool! <3
perfectly~
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