Posted by Lieutenant Jarred Alindor (Chief Engineer) in Vespa V - A Need to get Away

Posted by Ensign Kalani Kāne (Scientist) in Vespa V - A Need to get Away

Posted by Lieutenant Jarred Alindor (Chief Engineer) in Vespa V - A Need to get Away
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2 hours after hiking on Vespa V....

Romantic experience this was not. Kalani was hot, sweaty, and sticky. The hike was more of a battle to get to the location she had selected against hills, vines, and thick foliage that needed to be hacked back with the long machete they brought with them. Leaving Ralph on the ship was a good call. Jarred had been right even if it took Kalani almost five hours to realize this. Her mind flitted back to the what ifs concerning Ralph but thier lively conversation about what is and what isn’t a beach had made Kalani laugh and relax far faster than she thought possible. Checking the tricorder Kalani put a hand on Jarred’s shoulder to let him know she was coming up behind him so he would stop swinging the machete.

“The spot is three yards ahead of us,” she said in almost a giddy tone. Ducking under his arm, she pushed ahead of him excited to see the area for real. Moving the large fronds back she was not disappointed. The sound of a waterfall filled the air as she stepped out of the jungle and onto a flat stretch of muddy sand around a large lagoon. The water was a crystal clear blue that amplified the white of the water falling into it. The small sandy shore of the lagoon would be perfect to set up their camp for the next few days.

“You know if you wanted me to sweat there was better ways… not that I guess I mind.” Jarred said, wiping his brow before he took off his shirt placing it across his shoulder. Jarred himself had a strong build, his father’s influence kept him one to always stay in shape even if he wasn’t in the marines. It helped with moving large cargo at times or going in Jeffrey tubes as well.

Kalani tried not to stare but it was next to impossible. The soft middle section she thought was going to be exposed when Jarred had removed his shirt was non-existent. Instead, the area was nothing but rock hard muscle and six-pack abs. Jarred had told her several times over the past couple weeks that he hit the gym every morning. He had even invited her to meet him there. Kalani thought had always opted out to enjoy the extra hour of sleep each morning and met him in the mess hall for breakfast. At this moment, however, she was now rethinking her need for sleep. Clearing her throat, Kalani pulled her eyes off Jarred and focused on the landscaping instead of oogling her camping companion.

“Well, what do you think,” she said unshouldering her backpack and letting it fall to her feet. “Can’t get a view like this even with a $400 credit a night room on Risa. Room service might be a bit slow but we can deal with it right?” Jarred had mentioned his father had taken him camping but until now, Kalani never thought to ask if Jarred actually liked camping. Maybe his father just made him go like parents did with their kids. If so, Kalani was going to have a lot of making up to do to one Mr. Jarred Alindor.

Ensign Kalani Kane, science

“It’s amazing. Thank you.” he said softly as he came over to her and kissed her cheek as he put down his back pack.

“What was that for,” Kalani asked him giving Alindor a funny look. “I should be thanking you and not the other way around. I don’t mind doing this alone but it is better with company.”

“Even so, I am glad I am here hon.” he said as he took a look around, this looked like a good spot but he wasn’t sure where she wanted to take him “Should we set up or do we wanna go further?” he asked her.

Alindor, CE

“I say let’s camp right here. Based on the flow of the stream and the embankments, I think this sandy area is safe to put up the tent. It will keep us close enough to the water so we won’t need to shlep huge jugs to camp. Maybe you can set it up while I unpack the rest of our gear?” As a chief engineer, Jarred Alindor was duty bound to put the tent up.

“Sure, I’d be happy to.” he said as he grabbed the bag which held their camping gear and began unpacking. While it certainly wasn’t a deluxe tent it had some nice amenities he could tell. It was it seemed more midline, luxuries for the outdoorsman yet still roughing it feel. He always enjoyed tents like these, just enough comforts of a base or a starship to not feel completely out of it, but hard enough and dirty enough you never forgot you were outside.

As Jarred unrolled the tightly packed tent he found in his back pack, Kalani began to pull numerous items out of her setting them in the sand. First, it was the twenty-four food packets that contained their breakfast, lunch, dinner, and snacks. The next items from her bag were pure luxury: a tin coffee pot, a small air cooling /air heating unit, a music player, and PaDD whose use was only for digital entertainment. “You know we can go for a swim if you like after you get that tent up. Do you need a hand,” she asked still rooting through her bag and not looking at Jarred as she spoke to him. This was because if Kalani did turn around, she would probably just sit and stare at him as he worked. The image of him without his shirt still danced about her head bringing a soft smile to her lips.

Ensign Kalani Alindor, science

Final swings of the hammer put the posts down as she spoke, turning back he smiled at her. “I got it.” he said, the sweating just lightly beating off him as he checked to make certain everything seemed secure.

“Yes you do,” Kalani said in a slow steady rhythm. If there was one thing she needed in a guy it was a guy that could do things: Setting up a tent, changing a tire, putting together furniture, or pretty much-fixing anything that didn’t require tape or glue. The fact that Jarred looked good while doing it was a bonus and one she was happy to have discovered. Nothing was more disheartening than a guy that made you act the handy man. Kalani didn’t care if the guy could or couldn’t do a job. It was more that he attempted it. Jarred seemed ready to attempt any project she put before him. Quickly covering up the sensually charged comment she added, “but any engineer worth his weight in dilithium should be able to put up a tent right Hero.”

“I think this can do, as for swimming… I mean I didn’t bring a suit.” he said as he looked over at her, it was almost an unspoken idea spoken between romantic couples, they wanted to see the goods before they fully commit. When one wasn’t jumping into bed instantly, seeing as little on someone’s body was still a perk.

“We can just go in underwear, if that is okay with you.” he suggested, not wanting to loose that chance to see a little more of her dark luscious skin.

Aliondor, CE

“Of course,” Kalani said balling up her shirt’s hem in her hands before she stopped abruptly. A weird silence fell between them as Kalani’s mind went blank trying to find something to say. She did not want to discourage Jarred’s current line of thinking; however, she could not just strip off her top and jump in like any other girl might. “Turn around,” she said crossing one arm over her body and pointing at him in a swirling motion.

“Really? I mean… I am gonna see you as soon as we get in the water… I am aren’t I?” he said with a raised eyebrow as he wondered if she had a different plan than him.

“Guys don’t respect a girl who doesn’t have a bit of modesty.” The comment was playful but also a ruse to buy her a little privacy. Kalani had no problems swimming in her bra and panties. She had done this numerous times in her life with numerous people to cool off and bath when they were on an expedition but with Jarred, she was suddenly aware of what he would see if she removed that much clothing. Kalani was not sure she was ready for this. There was an easy way to fix this. Keep the north forty covered with her t-shirt but let the south forty remove everything but her intimate wear.

“I have respected the hell out of you for six weeks now.” he said teasingly as he turned around shaking his head. He did find her adorable, and he couldn’t help but feel that sensation of rubbernecking as he wanted to turn back. He didn’t though, he really did care for this girl behind him and she wasn’t something he wanted to screw up.

“And your patience has been duly noted,” she said in an upbeat tone biting her lip. Jarred had been the perfect gentleman. Almost too perfect at times. If her life was different Kalani would not have been able to wait six weeks but they had and now they were here.

Once his back was facing her, Kalani quickly pulled off her shorts and kicked off her shoes. “Juuuuuuuust a minute more,” she said keeping Jarred apprised of the running timeline. With her bottom half ready, Kalani began to wade into the water. When it was up to her waist she called back to Jarred. “Okay ready,” she said turning around so that she could watch him enter the water.

Ensign Kalani Kane

“Really? I mean what if we had swimsuits? Would I have had to turn as you got in as well?” he said as he teased her, he on the other hand had little modesty as he took off his belt from his pants, but paused as he looked at her. “Maybe you should turn around for this too, what if my boxers make you giggle I can’t have that.” he said with mockingly as he gave her a wink before talking the pants off the rest of the way. Striding into the water he got to her location, kissing her cheek as he pushed back as he splashed her.

Kalani let out a long laugh and splashed back at him. “And if you said this life ain’t good enough well I I would give my world to lift you up. I could change my life to better suit your mood because you’re so smooth.” She had no idea if Jarred knew the band called Santana but she hoped he did as she spoke the lyrics instead of singing them as she walked up to him. The height difference was very apparent when she stood next to him or in the case facing him. When she was beside him and he did the buddy drape of his arm over her shoulder, Kalani fit almost perfectly at his side. When she stood in front of him, however, she was staring straight into his chest or having to look up to see his face. “And you have like whale flippers for hands. I mean did you see how much water you sprayed on me compared to my splashing you,” she flicked a bit more water at him. “You got a sprinkling on the chest. I got a bucket dousing,” she clasped her hands behind his back but leaned back so she could look up at him.

“That’s what you get for teasing me.” he said as he couldn’t help but just take her in that moment. She was awfully stunning, he had to admit six weeks of dating and no sex did feel long. When she told him she was a virgin he couldn’t help but feel a bit shocked, but he had settled into a loving tender groove with her. Granted he still was willing to bend her over the waterfall this second if she wanted, he enjoyed her too much to make her ever feel pressured.

Alindor, CE

Something about the utter isolation, the gentle sound of water hitting the surface of the pool from the waterfall, and the way the light filtered through the rock crevices and plant fronds made Kalani want to open up to the man holding her. There was so much they never had spoken about. A few very important things she had neglected to mention but at this moment none of seemed to matter. Time didn’t seem to matter. They had the next sixty-seven hours to talk and share which if this was even a year into the future Jarred would probably condense into ten minutes. It wasn’t a year into the future though and Jarred was still attempting to be himself but his better self around her.

“Jarred,” Kalani said softly drawing his name out and looking shyly into his eyes. She could feel her heart racing. Kalani had her own reasons for being chaste. She also had her reasons for wanting to change this. The moment was perfect. All she had to do was press her lips to his but that would be far too easy. Instead she opted for something more memorable.

“Give me your heart, make it real or else forget about it,” Kalani belted out the song in a deep but badly off-key version of that song. It was so bad she could not even try to pull off sexy after that lyrical train wreck.

Laughing she leaned her head forward on his chest hanging her head as if ashamed. “That was bad,” she admitted still laughing.

“So bad there is probably no way you will ever consent to do a duet during the yearly talent show on the Saracen,” she baited him playfully. “Even if I beg,” she batted her eyelashes at him in an overly dramatic way.

Ensign Kalani Kane