Posted by Civilian Michael ‘Big Mike’ McKenzie (Scottish Lord) in Intergalactic Drama Llama

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“Really? Good for him. Might want to warn Seamus, Ragna…she knows how to use that blade of hers. 2391 she won her first world championship, after demanding to fight the male champion because there were no female competitors and being injured, took her left arm out, couldn’t use it. He better hide anything sharp or pointy. Don’t tell Ragna she’ll love it, she’ll try to drag him off herself before Seamus gets the chance to go get her. Really you McKenzie boys are just rebels and bad boys all the way around aren’t you? Threaten to kill parliament, try to break him out of jail…tsk…tsk…tsk” Revna turned all the way around to look at him, moving the robe out of the way to keep from it getting twisted, and gave Mike a once over. “Should I be worried I’m here…all....alone…with one half of such a dynamic bad boy duo?” Her eyes dancing mischievously and she winked at him before turning back around so he could finish with her hair. The braids were intricate and took a while to put up, and to take out.

Revna ‘They Will Be Our Problem One Day’ McKenzie

“Oh, you should be worried all right.” Mike said softly as he worked to undo another braid. “And you should also be thankful I’m a professional guitar player or these would never come out.” and he chuckled. “But I do like doing this…” and he bent his head low and kissed and then softly bit her where her shoulder and neck met.

Mike ‘Yeah… This Is Trouble.’ McKenzie

“Oh whatever shall I do? I should warn you, my husband is a great big, strong, Scott, an efficient brawler, and he doesn’t share.” There was easy laughter in her voice. “I really like it too.” It was such an intimate thing, and Revna loved it Revna closed her eyes as he kissed her skin and then hissed in a breath with a soft moan. “Mike we really need to actually move in if we are having guests, that means getting out of bed.” She sounded extremely disappointed.

Revna ‘I have a thing for bad boys, who knew?’ McKenzie

“Does that mean getting out of bed right now? Because I still have braids to deal with, and you owe me for the hair styling.” he said softly and undid the last of the braids and then wrapped his arms around her and bit some more, following each nibble with a soft kiss as his hands began to roam of their own accord.

Mike ‘I’m Not Bad But I Can Pretend’ McKenzie

“Hmmm…no, but while you work I better send him the invitation or I’ll forget…again.” She grabbed a PaDD and, while Mike finished undoing the braids, very quickly sent a short but formal invitation to S’Tek to dinner on a night of his choosing, in thanks for the change in accomodations. She sent it and placed the PaDD off to the side. She looked over her shoulder at him, a mock half confused half accusatory expression on her face. “Owe you for styling? You didn’t put them back in. Besides you’re the one who messed them up to begin with.” As he wrapped his arms around her she leaned back, head on his shoulder, eyes closed, savoring the quiet and intimacy between them. Until he felt her stomach tighten, and then again as his hands roamed. She bit her lip and then laughed a short quick sound, and then she grabbed his wrists, “No, oh my gods no....” She was laughing and squirming away. “Mike…laughter....Not fair…more laughter…I’m ticklish.”
Revna ‘Oh No’ McKenzie

“Oh… I know…” Mike replied wickedly and his fingers began poking and fidgeting in all the spots that made her giggle and squirm (in a good way). That went on for several minutes before his fingers and kisses began making her squirm in an entirely different way…

Mike ‘Don’t Tell Me What I Know’ McKenzie

Revna squirmed, giggled, tried to escape, tried to get even, but to no avail…and then he was kissing her again. She kissed him for awhile before pulling back, “You are an amazing man, Michael.” Then she proceeded to prove it.

The worst part about unpacking was not unpacking. Half of her things had to go to Manhattan and so she had to decide what went where. The princess get up has to go with her, for those super formal occasions, and if she every needed to make a point. The sequin dress was staying. “Mike, you still haven’t told me why you wanted one of my dresses.” The ornate chest was staying, and probably most of what was in it. Revna actually didn’t have a lot of clothes. She’d been wearing uniforms for so long. The red dress she wore to dinner was staying. She smiled and blushed, she would only wear that for Mike. A trip shopping, shudder might be in order.

Revna ‘I hate Buying Clothes’ McKenzie