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[Mal + Chase] Higher Rated!
Feb. 17th, 2006 03:20 pmMal ducks down into the bunk after Chase, barely flinching as the door shuts with a clang behind him.
He stands there, lookin' at Chase, lookin' round his bunk, and he's damned glad the crew's taken to occupyin' themselves a lot more lately. The thought makes him smirk, n' then he's making his way toward Chase, stoppin' just before him. "All right, doc. Y'got your privacy. How's 'bout we get to seein' what's's good as doin'?"
Chase slowly loosens the knot of his tie, standing and facing Mal's cot, the burn still low and consistent in his stomach. "Seeing," he echoes, unbuttoning his shirt slowly.
He stands there, lookin' at Chase, lookin' round his bunk, and he's damned glad the crew's taken to occupyin' themselves a lot more lately. The thought makes him smirk, n' then he's making his way toward Chase, stoppin' just before him. "All right, doc. Y'got your privacy. How's 'bout we get to seein' what's's good as doin'?"
Chase slowly loosens the knot of his tie, standing and facing Mal's cot, the burn still low and consistent in his stomach. "Seeing," he echoes, unbuttoning his shirt slowly.
