commandshumor: (Too weak to stand)
commandshumor ([personal profile] commandshumor) wrote in [community profile] fateandfortune 2016-03-08 04:25 am (UTC)

As she drew out the wonderful pleasure to the very limits of endurance, he cried out and filled her again, her teasing of the slit in his palm pulling a longer lasting climax than before.

Chest heaving a bit, he fell limp beneath her, eventually able to pull her down for a kiss.

That seemed to do the trick after all, for he closed his eyes once they were settled and finally managed to get some sleep.

He woke only a couple hours later though, insomnia not relenting.

He stayed put, lightly stroking Rogue's hair until he managed to disentangle himself from her exhausted form. Silently, he left her to try and occupy his mind and possibly his body.

First he went to check on the wraith also experiencing the same symptoms that had been put into hibernation. All their vitals registered normal, but he dare not wake them just yet, wanting them to have the full week of rest in the pods to ensure this was the best cure.

He then ran into one of the engineering heads. Rogue knew him as the wraith who had a sweet tooth among the crew, often suggesting and coming up with recipes that were dessert related. He and the commander sat and talked for an hour before returning to the younger's quarters. Wraith sex was far more more rough and quick and, between his time with Rogue and the engineer's willingness to help his commander, Todd finally managed a few more hours of sleep.

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