Posted by Shara Calloway (Intel Liason) in Side Sim - Commander Calloway’s Quarters - White Lightning and Black Ops

Posted by Civilian Micah Pikelsimer (FedSec Agent) in Side Sim - Commander Calloway’s Quarters - White Lightning and Black Ops

Posted by Shara Calloway (Intel Liason) in Side Sim - Commander Calloway’s Quarters - White Lightning and Black Ops
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Her eyes held the intensity of her reaction even as she miraculously held the rest of her still. He was close that she could feel the warmth of his body, smell the heady scent of his cologne. “Well, if my memory is correct it involves a lot of give and take,” Shara said as her right arm reached out and carefully placed the jar of liquor on the table, it having rather successfully suffused her body with a tingling warmth. It landed accurately with a tiny thunk. “Though I might have to defer to your apparently superior knowledge in this instance.”

~Shara Calloway

Micah’s eyes found hers and he smiled and said “Oh, I dunno…” and his lips brushed barely against hers.

“I’ve never been able to dance, get distracted too easy.” and his eyes sparked with mischief.

Pikelsimer

Ahhh, it never failed to be entertaining. And the longer they drew this out, the more intense it became. It wasn’t always true, but here and now it was. “Oh! Well, how convenient then. It just so happens that I am an excellent dancer. I’m sure we can figure this out together,” she said before arching her body ever so slightly enough to touch his and allowed their lips to touch more fully.

~Shara Calloway

Micah pressed gently into her, just enough so that they could feel the rise and fall of each other’s breathing. “Oh, ya think so?” he asked and lightly kissed her, taking her bottom lip between his teeth briefly. “I mean, working together takes practice… time… intense training. We’d have to know each others moves… be able to anticipate each other…” and his flesh hand slid under her shirt and up her back, his fingertips barely on her skin as they followed her spine up.

Pikelsimer

As his hands moved over her well defined muscles and the ridges of her spine, it was like he was crafting an arch as he went until her head tipped back, her chin up. Shara shifted her weight ever so slightly back so could move one knee up, foot planted on the sofa near his hip. “Well, I’ve never shied away from hard work,” she said as her other hand came to rest on his mechanical shoulder, the side of her thumb, tracing a line up the side of his neck.

~Shara Calloway

“Good for you. I don’t think I’d be able to handle a teammate who didn’t… give it their all.” and he moved his face forward slightly, soft kisses on her cheek as he found her ear and nibbled on her lobe before moving slowly down the side of her neck. As he reached the neckline of her shirt, he said “Although proper training does require the proper uniform… and I don’t think either of us is in it quite yet.” and his hands moved and bunched the bottom of her shirt as his head moved slowly back and his mouth found hers.

Pikelsimer