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Caught in a bad romance
Feb. 26th, 2010 10:35 amThe locked console gave a gentle trilling chime and McCoy looked over at it.
It didn't make that sound very often but, from the slowly spreading smile on his face, it was evident that he appreciated when it did.
The smile only widened as he read the communication sent from Earth. He readjusted himself in his pants as he scanned the words a second time.
That red silk had felt good, confining and constricting in all the right ways. Still, he'd have to buy her something pretty to make up for it. And if she floundered around trying to explain the new panties to that impotent fuckwad dicksnot of a senator she'd married, all the better.
McCoy's fingers were swift as he typed his response.
Aw, baby, there’s no damn reason to be like that about it. And you also know if Reggie gives you any trouble I’ll cut his fucking cock off and make him eat it like sashimi.
Hell, I’ll probably do that at some goddamn point anyway for fucking marrying my wife.
Besides, I know you found it and had two fingers in that pretty pussy faster than I’d be able to get into your pants if I’d been there. Don’t pretend to me it didn’t make you wet – you act like I don’t shitting know you, woman.
Just like you know I took the blue silk with me last time. Keep it in the top drawer of my nightstand for just in case I get lonesome.
You head of the Empire yet?
-L
He chuckled as he sent it off through protected, nearly invisible channels.
It didn't make that sound very often but, from the slowly spreading smile on his face, it was evident that he appreciated when it did.
The smile only widened as he read the communication sent from Earth. He readjusted himself in his pants as he scanned the words a second time.
That red silk had felt good, confining and constricting in all the right ways. Still, he'd have to buy her something pretty to make up for it. And if she floundered around trying to explain the new panties to that impotent fuckwad dicksnot of a senator she'd married, all the better.
McCoy's fingers were swift as he typed his response.
Aw, baby, there’s no damn reason to be like that about it. And you also know if Reggie gives you any trouble I’ll cut his fucking cock off and make him eat it like sashimi.
Hell, I’ll probably do that at some goddamn point anyway for fucking marrying my wife.
Besides, I know you found it and had two fingers in that pretty pussy faster than I’d be able to get into your pants if I’d been there. Don’t pretend to me it didn’t make you wet – you act like I don’t shitting know you, woman.
Just like you know I took the blue silk with me last time. Keep it in the top drawer of my nightstand for just in case I get lonesome.
You head of the Empire yet?
-L
He chuckled as he sent it off through protected, nearly invisible channels.
