Angels (Pavel Chekov)

104 - Fuss

Vienna is the one who removes the bottle from Pavel's back pocket as they're kissing. She undoes his jeans and pulls them down, gripping him firmly and making him moan. He uses his hands to do the same to her jeans, pulling them off her legs and making a start on getting her ready. She moans his name and tells him to stop teasing. She wants him and she wants him badly. She covers him in the freaky lube and hopes it's as exciting as Erik describes it.

Less than half a minute after making contact, Vienna realises what all the fuss was about. She feels weak in the best way possible. Pavel moans incoherently and she can tell that he's enjoying it just as much as she is. It feels warmer, it tingles and it makes them burn for more. Minutes after they're finished they're desperate to go again and they try as soon as their bodies let them. Pavel gets beautifully rough and Vienna swears freely as he pushes into her. His Russian is vile and he almost feels bad for it but he swears he's never been so turned on in his life. His whole body feels like it's exploding as he finishes and he coats his fingers in a little more of the stuff before finishing his girlfriend off again and again and again. She was smart enough to bring a few items for clean up, but before they can be bothered, they go again and tell themselves they can worry about being able to walk tomorrow morning. She tells him she's so glad they don't have anything on tomorrow.

Vienna groans when she wakes up. Pavel is walking towards her and he smiles, asking if she slept well.

"I can't feel my legs," she mutters, rubbing her eyes. She pulls her jeans down and inspects the inside of her thighs, which are quite bruised.

"Did... Did I do that?? Are you okay? I didn't mean to be so rough, I'm really sorry."

"Please," she says. "Don't apologise. I would do it again in a heartbeat. I'm just surprised it left marks like that..."

"That was quite easily one of the best nights of my life. We have to do that again once we recover a little."

"Definitely," she mutters. "That was amazing. I never would have thought that we could make each other feel that good. I feel so much closer to you... I thought we were close before but it feels different now. Good different."

"I feel the same. I've never felt so connected to another soul before."

She stands up and groans, her legs sore and making her screw up her face in pain. He comes over and hugs her, kissing along her neck.

"I left another hickey," Vienna notes, running her finger across his neck. "Sorry about that."

Pavel doesn't care in the least and asks if she wants to head back. She nods, taking a few steps forward and telling herself she needs to take it easy. She walks slowly and Pavel apologises again. She kisses his cheek and they keep walking. Everyone else is up by the time they get back and they try not to look back. As soon as they arrive it goes silent and Vienna looks to Pavel.

"Sounds like you two had a good night," Saxon mutters, the slightest hint of a smirk on his face.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Vienna asks, frowning just a little.

"We could hear you from here," Erik says flatly, looking Pavel dead in the eye.

"You what, sorry?" Pavel stutters, feeling his cheeks heat up.

Saxon and Erik look at each other, starting to snigger and high-five each other. "We were bluffing," Erik smiles, looking up at his brother. "But your face says enough."

Pavel grumbles in Russian at his brother for being a tease and Vienna sits down, trying not to screw her face in pain as she uses her leg muscles. Erik is cooking breakfast over the fire and she's a little surprised he knows what he's doing. They don't have anything planned for the day and Hikaru suggests they just hang around the camp. Vienna' just glad that someone else is suggesting it so she doesn't have to.

Selwyn is sketching again and Vienna asks him if it's part of his next tattoo design. He nods and shows her a very detailed sketch of a chest with different planets and space related concepts. She's amazed he can draw so well and he mutters about having to do scientific sketches as part of his course. He flicks back through some of the others in his book and they're detailed sketches of muscles and bones, bodies and faces. Some are alien and some aren't. Vienna asks for a closer look and he passes her the book. She flicks through the first few and comes across biological sketches of humans, male and female. They're labelled in his native language and she's incredibly impressed. She goes to turn the page and he stops her, clearing his throat.

"I'm well aware that these are all scientific sketches and it's nothing more than biology, but I'd prefer it if you'd skip past the next page. Something's a little uncomfortable about showing you how I've drawn the Kelzenone... There are a few sketches that go past the basic scientific ones... I'd just prefer not to share those."

"Not embarrassed are you, Selwyn?" she teases, passing him back the book. "They're very well done regardless. I draw a little in my spare time but nothing like that."

"It's fun, isn't it? I'm really liking designing tattoos. I can't wait to get more."

"What about piercings?"

"They're cool too. Any piercings I'd get here would be super likely to get infected though. I need ones from Keleznone if I want them to stay."

Erik mutters that breakfast is ready and passes around a few plates. Selwyn tries to dig something from their box of cutlery and sighs. Erik mutters that the cutlery Selwyn used earlier broke into pieces and Selwyn sighs.

"You can't use a knife and fork?" Saxon asks, a piece of toast in his mouth.

"I can use them," Selwyn says, frowning a little. "As in, I know how, but I can't eat with them. My ones are broken so there's really nothing I can do."

Before anyone can ask why Selwyn can't eat with the other cutlery, Hikaru throws him a fork and tells him to show everyone. He rolls his eyes and sticks his tongue out, pressing the fork to it. The fork bubbles and melts on his tongue and everyone's eyes widen.

"Stomach made of steel," he mutters. "I can eat everything except those cookies, apparently. I could probably digest the tent pole if I tried. My saliva is incredibly acidic."

"Does that mean if you kissed a human it would melt their face off?" Saxon asks, looking the slightest bit concerned.

"It neutralises enough when I'm not hungry or eating. I could, in theory but I'd have to be extremely careful. Don't know if I'd take the risk though."

Vienna shoots Saxon a look. They share a glance and go back to eating their breakfast, talking about what they could get up to today. Erik suggests they throw a ball around for a little bit or go for a long walk around the farm. Vienna isn't keen on walking but she likes the idea of just being out in the sun for a while.

Pavel looks at plants with Hikaru while the rest of them throw a ball back and forth. It's a soccer ball and Erik tries kicking it, frowning as it lands in a tree. Saxon ruffles Erik's hair and Selwyn goes to grab it, getting up the tree in a matter of seconds and making Vienna shake her head a little. He throws it back and jumps down from five meters up, freaking them out a little.

"You scare me just a little," Vienna mutters. "You know that, yeah?"

(Author's Note)

So I tried to fix the chapter titles but some work and some don't so apologies for the messy titles

Comments / votes are much appreciated

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