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USS Manhattan

Deck 4 Garden- Sowing Seeds

Posted by Lieutenant Faye Calloway (Mission Specialist) in Deck 4 Garden- Sowing Seeds

Posted by Lieutenant Luke Wyatt (Chief of Security) in Deck 4 Garden- Sowing Seeds

Posted by Lieutenant Faye Calloway (Mission Specialist) in Deck 4 Garden- Sowing Seeds
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It was lucky that she knew what she was doing because he’d be totally lost without her. “Shall we get a move on then? These seeds aren’t going to sow themselves!” He picked up the wheelbarrow and waited for her to take the lead. He was starting to genuinely enjoy the gardening experience more than what it was before, an excuse to spend more time with Faye.

“Well, not these seeds,” no,” she said with a wink over her shoulder as she set off for the raised beds again.

Following behind her the thought about scoping her up in the wheelbarrow became a little to enticing now that also meant she’d be scooped up with the compost, it was surprisingly easy to position himself behind her and scoop her up. With the compost she’d have a soft landing if a messy one.

  • Luke Wyatt

A yelp erupted from the slim woman as she suddenly found herself lying on the moving pile of compost. The shovels had flung off to the side landing on the ground as they moved on without them. Mouth dropped open in shock, Faye laughed. “Oh you going to get it!” she said, turning slightly enough to grab some of the dirt. With precision, she threw it at his stomach, and their close proximity meant she’d not easily miss too! “Think you’re a big man huh,” she said as she grabbed another handful of dirt and flung it it in quick succession to the first.” Another handful flew. “Take. That. Havam, she said, her eyes lit up. The phrase loosely translated to Human from the primary Romulan dialect, but it held a derogatory connotation. She wasn’t angry though, but he had started it and she wasn’t about to let this challenge go.

~Faye Calloway

He hadn’t expected the rapid response as he was covered in dirt himself and Luke laughed, “Oh no you dont” he filled his cupped hands and scooped the dirt towards her causing a rather large wave of brown grains to engulf Faye and the surrounding area, in doing so gave him the chance to move to the side of the wheelbarrow as he had her pinned down with his fire of dirt handfuls. “You don’t stand a chance against me” he teased dropping a handful over her head having moved close enough to do so.

  • Luke Wyatt

She shrieked as the dirt landed over her head, turning her head to the side and squeezed her eyes shut. Shaking her head and hopefully some of the dirt off, she could feel his presence hovering over her, so Faye reached out, squinting one eye open and grabbed his shirt. With a forceful yank, she pulled him towards her, drawing him in for a kiss that she had not planned and hadn’t known she wanted till he was right there.

~Faye Calloway

It was odd, one moment they were gardening, then flinging mud at each other like they were kindergarten kids and next… and next they were kissing. Luke didn’t do much of anything in the first few seconds of the embrace but slow as he was he began to kiss her back. Flashes of memories erupted in his mind again and he could feel his smile as he pressed his against hers. The kiss atleast on his part was hot and hungry he didnt realise just how much he wanted it until it was happening. her words of keeping it casual resonating his mind, a whisper but present. How could he keep it casual though if this is what casual meant? He had to, otherwise she might push him away and having worked so hard to be this close, he couldn’t risk loosing what they had, whatever it was.

  • Luke Wyatt

Stretching her neck forward, her right hand let go of his shirt and slipped up to his neck, fingertips pressing against the back of his head needfully. She had thought after that night together that all the tension between them had thoroughly been released, but her she was kissing him just as deeply, just as hungrily.

When she finally pulled back a bit, releasing their lips, Faye was breathing heavily. It occurred to her that she had no idea what to do here. She had no idea what was happening. Yes, she had been down the road of a passionate fling, but was that what this was? The hell if she knew! “Well then…” she said at length.

~Faye Calloway

“Well then..” Luke said looking at Faye across the very small gap between them, “I like kissing you Faye Calloway” He said cheesily, but it was the truth, and every time they did kiss he was disappointed whenever they stopped, he leaned in and kissed her again small bits of dirt had managed to make it onto his lips, and the kiss was tender yet gritty which made him chuckle. “Is this going to keep happening?” He wondered aloud”.

  • Luke Wyatt

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