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Ami and Scott arrived at the cookfire to find Daniel, Locke, Daisy, Claire, the marshal, and a few others examining the stainless steel sink and other stuff scavenged from the fuselage. Before long Scott caught Daniel's eye. "Question for you," he said vaguely, nodding away from the group.
[Ami] Intervention (tag Scott)
Date: 2006-03-22 03:35 pm (UTC)Stepping up to him, Ami cupped his face in her hands and forced him to look down at her. /Hey, love, you did well, all right? Daniel's known about your psychic abilities for days, and your healing abilities and he's neither done nor said a thing about it. Honestly, I still don't know what to make of him, but I think he's more concerned about the camp as a whole right now than he is about you or your abilities – or your sphere./
[Scott] Intervention (tag Ami)
Date: 2006-03-22 04:03 pm (UTC)[Ami] Intervention (tag Scott)
Date: 2006-03-22 04:20 pm (UTC)"Stop," Ami said and thought to him, placing her hands on his chest. /I've been hiding in plain sight for years, and I can help you do the same. But that comes later. We can make ourselves sick worrying about what *might* happen *later,* when we get rescued, or we can deal with the here and the now. We have plenty to deal with here and now./
She leaned up and kissed him, pouring as much sympathy and understanding and affection into the kiss that she could, and she was relieved that he at least responded and returned her kiss. Drawing back, she brushed her fingertips along his cheek, giving him a look full of fondness, affection, and tenderness. "And in the here and now, you need to go wash up."
[Scott] Intervention (tag Ami)
Date: 2006-03-22 04:36 pm (UTC)[Ami] Intervention (tag Scott)
Date: 2006-03-22 04:49 pm (UTC)The warmth she was already feeling blossomed into something a great deal more potent and Ami ducked inside after him.
/That would definitely be a yes,/ she thought as she began to hurriedly throw together a pack of her own.
[Scott] Down time (tag Ami)
Date: 2006-03-22 10:48 pm (UTC)Before long they'd reached the mouth of the stream and turned to walk along its bank. About fifty feet upstream from the communal swimming hole was a smaller, shallower one. The foliage along the stream banks screened it from the beach and the other swimming hole. Scott stopped, tossed his pack to the ground, then Ami's, and picked her up, ready to jump in the water.
[Ami] Down time (tag Scott)
Date: 2006-03-23 12:20 am (UTC)"Wait!" Ami giggled, "In my experience, dry clothes are far easier to remove than wet ones."
"So?" Scott asked and that was all the further warning she got before he jumped into the water. While it was not deep enough to go diving, it was plenty deep enough to create an upward splash wave that drenched them both.
Ami squealed with glee, and then taking advantage of her position in his arms, grabbed him around the back of the head and kissed him quite soundly. She would have kissed him far longer, but she was reminded of their reason for being here - well, one reason for being here and she pulled back, tugging teasingly and playfully on his shirt collar. "Put me down and get rid of this. You stink of fish."
"How do I know that you're not just trying to undress me," Scott mock protested as he slowly, very slowly set her on her feet, allowing her to slide down his body.
Ami hooked her hands under the hem of his shirt and yanked it over his head. /You don't./
[Scott] Down time (tag Ami [optional])
Date: 2006-03-23 01:37 am (UTC)[Ami] Down time (no tag)
Date: 2006-03-23 02:28 am (UTC)When she was with Scott the whole world faded away and disappeared and there was nothing left but the two of them, the center of their very own universe. Ami knew that there had never been a time in her life or a person in her life that made her feel this way, that gave her this sense of perfect completeness and it made her believe that there was some truth to the adage which professed that everyone had a soul mate. Maybe it was foolish romanticism, but she truly believed that Scott was hers.
Making love wasn't only about physical gratification, but there was a deeper joining there, a mental connection that two people could not have made if they were not telepathic. They knew each other more fully than either of them probably could comprehend, and Ami gave herself to him, and to the connection between them, completely.
[Ami] Back to the Real World (tag Scott)
Date: 2006-03-26 04:29 am (UTC)Twice they tried to wrap things up and head back to camp, only to once find distraction in the simple task of Ami washing her hair, and the second time in the pursuit of washing one another. Eventually though, they realized that they could not escape the real world forever and sated and happy, they focused on actually washing up to return to camp.
Ami sat on the bank in her knickers and bra and worked her hair into a plait down the back of her head while watching Scott carefully shave off the goatee. When he was done, Ami pronounced the results to be quite spectacular and offered compliments in the form of a kiss that came dangerously close to prompting another round had it not been for a much more practical matter rearing its head - namely the growling of both of their stomachs.
The couple dressed and gathering up their belongings, prepared to head back to the real world.
Redirect
Date: 2006-03-26 03:27 pm (UTC)