Buck may need to tell Rey she’s good at kissing. She had kissed others in the past as part of a drunken night out, or in the heat of the moment while confessing her feelings (thanks Ben), but she was unsure of her abilities. She was going with what felt good, and Buck…he felt amazing. His kisses, his lips, and tongue were sending shivers down her spine.
He seemed just as eager to keep going. Part of her wondered if they were moving too quickly. That same part was quickly shut down as Rey had another taste of him. It was becoming harder and harder to think of anything beyond their current activity. Space be damned, she wanted to explore Buck—
At least until the buzzer goes off, indicating someone was at the door. Rey stiffened, resisting the urge to flee due to embarrassment. She still had her clothes on—but damnit! Poor timing.
“That was fast..” she murmured, trying to catch her breath and realizing how hard he was. Damnit!!
“I’ll get it,” huffing, she pulled herself off of Buck, pushing back some strands of her hair as she went to his door. Her blouse was rumpled but she didn’t care. Opening the door, she greeted the delivery person, said thank you and took the two bags of food. The door was quickly closed behind her.
The scent of Chinese food wafted through the air, and while that would normally entice Rey to actually eat something, there was something else that had her attention. She moved to Buck’s kitchen, placing the bags down on his kitchen island.
“Do you…” she began to ask, turning around to face him, the flush on her face having lightened.
“Do you want to keep going?” Making out? Have sex? All of the above?
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Date: 2025-05-19 09:34 pm (UTC)He seemed just as eager to keep going. Part of her wondered if they were moving too quickly. That same part was quickly shut down as Rey had another taste of him. It was becoming harder and harder to think of anything beyond their current activity. Space be damned, she wanted to explore Buck—
At least until the buzzer goes off, indicating someone was at the door. Rey stiffened, resisting the urge to flee due to embarrassment. She still had her clothes on—but damnit! Poor timing.
“That was fast..” she murmured, trying to catch her breath and realizing how hard he was. Damnit!!
“I’ll get it,” huffing, she pulled herself off of Buck, pushing back some strands of her hair as she went to his door. Her blouse was rumpled but she didn’t care. Opening the door, she greeted the delivery person, said thank you and took the two bags of food. The door was quickly closed behind her.
The scent of Chinese food wafted through the air, and while that would normally entice Rey to actually eat something, there was something else that had her attention. She moved to Buck’s kitchen, placing the bags down on his kitchen island.
“Do you…” she began to ask, turning around to face him, the flush on her face having lightened.
“Do you want to keep going?” Making out? Have sex? All of the above?