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[unas]

( she hadn't realised that she'd been nervous about him seeing her scars, touching them until his kisses had travelled her body. her breath had caught, held a little until he'd carried on, it slowly releasing )

Come here.

( her hand reaches out to pull him back up a little. nothing hurt, he was gentle, but as much as she wanted this and him she was a little nervous )

[failed_astrophysics]

[Pike did as he was asked. Una's not the only one who's nervous. He's afraid of doing something that would hurt her, and from the way she held her breath a few seconds ago he may have.]

Everything okay?

[There's no reason for the question other than his concern for her.]

[unas]

( there's another brief pause, a quick thought of what she wants to say that feels okay. because she is fine, he didn't do anything )

I just want you up here.

( where he can't look at anything )

I've missed kissing you.

( is probably the more lame excuse but it's also true )

[failed_astrophysics]

Okay.

[He made the decision when they started on the sofa that Una was taking the lead today. Then he decides to try a simple question that might not have a simple answer.]

Nervous? I am.

[unas]

( are you sure you can't read her mind, sir? )

No. Not about sex. ( there might be a little bit of nerves about sex, about whether she's healed enough but that hadn't been what had made her pause )

The wounds healed but the scars... I didn't think about you seeing them until now. I want what happened in the past.

( which it mostly is )

[failed_astrophysics]

[It was hard to ignore the way she held her breath a few minutes ago. He figured something was going on.]

You're ok. That's really all I care about.

[Una's here, with him. Someday, he's going to have more scars then he could count. He's the last one to make a comment about them now.]

[unas]

I know. Realistically.

( but things weren't always realistic )

Just humour me for tonight?

( keep eyes up and they'll both have a good night )

[failed_astrophysics]

[He truly had no idea that her scars were going to make her uncomfortable, and that's the last thing he wants, so he nods in agreement.]

Whatever you want.

[She could take that however she'd like.]

[unas]

( another night she'd let him explore, let him touch and kiss and help her feel better about them. but not tonight.

she leans back up to kiss him, guiding them back down to make him do more of the work there, her hand slipping into his underwear, wrapping a hand around his cock.

nerves hadn't killed her mood at least, didn't take away from what she wanted. fingers stretch along him, rubbing, and she hasn't forgotten over the past weeks the quickest way to get him hard )

[failed_astrophysics]

[He's okay with that, Una's feelings with all this are important to him tonight. Besides, Shore Leave is coming soon. They'll have plenty of time.

He somehow manages to get his underwear off, which is a bit of a feat considering Una's hand's moving like that and they had all the rest of their activities all night.]

If anything hurts, tell me.

[He knows you Una.]

[unas]

( her underwear comes down after his, her hand slowing over his cock, her legs parting for him )

I'm hoping nothing does.

( though if it did she'd tell him -- it was the kind of pain she couldn't hide anyway, the feeling of something pulling too sharp. but a girl could hope that the first time she fucks her boyfriend it'll be wonderful )

[failed_astrophysics]

Me too.

[He's trying to keep most of his weight off her middle, just in case. He's careful when he enters her, waiting a few seconds before he stops moving. It's not their first time having sex, just the first time in a while.

But he's going to do his best to make sure she enjoys herself and keep his eyes on hers.]

[unas]

( it's the little things that you don't think about that she finds she's missed, the feel of him in her, how her heart already flutters being around him. she parts her legs more for him, giving him more room to work with.

already soft sounds fall from her, a gasp as he enters her, higher hum as his rhythm first starts. her hands rest first on his cheeks as she pulls him in to kiss him before sliding up into his hair. that she's missed too )

[failed_astrophysics]

[Una might be the only person in the universe that's allowed to mess up his hair and he moaned when he felt her playing with it. Once he was sure she was comfortable with him, moving he changed his pace, a little faster and a little harder.]

[unas]

( she was about to laugh slightly at the sound, at her little actions affecting him, though his change of pace surprised her, made her gasp slightly, a moan following it as he settles into the new rhythm. she's glad he hadn't forgotten what she liked over the weeks apart )

[failed_astrophysics]

[Chris doubts he'll ever forget what Una likes, either in bed or out of it. His head drops toward her shoulder.]

[unas]

( fingers roam his hair again before coming down to rest her hands on his shoulders, giving her somewhere better to hold (and grip at times). her head presses back into her pillow, legs raising, knees bent.

the new angle has a louder moan from her, and when she tries to speak, his name ends up moaned out instead, fingers gripping his shoulders a little tighter )

[failed_astrophysics]

[That moan made him smile, it's how he knew he was doing something very right. He wasn't even trying to say anything, it's just sounds.]

[unas]

( little sounds keep falling from her, interspersed with one louder or longer. it feels good being with him again, to have this, because god those weeks felt very long.

a tip of one of her legs has her trembling beneath him, tighter around him, and her fingers press a little too firm at his shoulders. he might have a little bruising in the morning )

Chris, I-- ( am so close, are the words she doesn't manage to finish saying, breaths heavy, panted )

[failed_astrophysics]

[Pike's right there with her. His dignified response?] uh-huh.

[He can feel her fingers digging into his shoulder, but he doesn't pay too much attention to it. He wants her to finish, hopefully before he does.]

[unas]

( it's just a little more that she needs before she comes apart, moans filling the space around them, a tight grip on his shoulders as she clenches hard around him.

and oh, she doesn't know if the wait of the weeks has made it sweeter or if that was a particularly strong orgasm but it leaves her feeling very content, heavy breaths as she comes down from it )

[failed_astrophysics]

[He knows he's going to have bruises in the morning, and he really doesn't care. When he comes, it's accompanied by a moan of his own, then he leans forward and kisses her.]

That was...I missed you.

[unas]

( she lowers her legs back down, sliding her hands over his arms, lighter touches and exploration as she kisses him, long and slow.

her breaths are still heavy when they part, lighter kisses pressed to his lips )

So did I. ( it's murmured between kisses, and whilst she doesn't think she could physically handle another go, turned on as she might still be, she's content to kiss and touch him )

[failed_astrophysics]

[It takes another minute, but he finally moves to her side, not wanting to accidentally lean on her too much, just in case.]

We need to stop waiting months before we do this again.

[It's a joke, sort of.]

[unas]

( fingers reach to pinch the first part of him she finds (his leg), feigned annoyance in her expression before she smiles, head turning to look at him )

I don't think we're at risk of that again.

( because now that she knew she had healed enough to sleep with him she planned on having him over again. it was definitely easier to plan a night together when they currently only had to worry about one of their duty shifts. though when she was back, since she scheduled the duty rosters she'd definitely make sure to give them both some free evenings (or afternoons, who needed dinner) dotted around )

Though you might want to give me a couple of days before we do this again.

( she teased, though she didn't want to step anything back by doing anything too much, even if said activities were pleasurable )