Call You Mine
Posted on Fri Oct 11th, 2019 @ 10:40am by Lieutenant Jane Sinclair MD, DVM
795 words; about a 4 minute read
Mission:
Mission 2 - Love ORION Mistaken
Location: Various
A concert hall. A large stage, mostly empty save for a grand piano and a bench. She wore a long, red dress. Strapless, a tight waist that helped push up her bust. Down to her feet, with a long slit, almost to her hip. Red stilettos. Blue hair stood starkly against the red. Beautiful.
She sat at the piano, and began to touch the keys. Gently at first, but then she closed her eyes and began to play and sing her heart out.
“Two kids with their hearts on fire
Who's gonna save us now?
When we thought that we couldn't get higher
Things started looking down
I look at you and you look at me
Like nothing but strangers now
Two kids with their hearts on fire
Don't let it burn us out”
Another figure. Green skin. Black hair. The dress Vivyra wore to dinner. Dancing the dance that drove everyone wild with passion and lust. Dancing as Jane played.
“Think about what you believe in now
Am I someone you cannot live without?
'Cause I know I don't wanna live without you, yeah”
The dancing Orion got closer, swaying as she moved. Jane continued to play, but her eyes were locked on Vivyra’s.
“Come on, let's turn this all around
Bring it all back to that bar downtown
When you wouldn't let me walk out on you, yeah”
The concert hall faded from view. At the moment, it was only Jane and Vivyra. Nothing else mattered.
“You said, "Hey, whatcha doing for the rest of your life?"
And I said, "I don't even know what I'm doing tonight"
Went from one conversation to your lips on mine
And you said, "I never regretted the day that I called you mine"
So I call you mine”
Their lips touched. Jane’s hands were no longer on the piano keys. They gripped Vivyra’s.
“Can I call you mine?
And you said, "I never regretted the day that I called you mine"”
No longer wearing the dress. Neither of them were. They’re suddenly in Jane’s quarters, standing next to the bed. Jane’s tongue probes into Vivyra’s mouth. Their passion soared.
“Broke kids running through the city
Drunk on the subway train
Set free every time you kissed me
We couldn't feel no pain
You looked at me and I looked at you
Like we'd never look away
Broke kids running through the city
Don't let the memory fade”
Jane let go of Vivyra’s hands. She put on hand on her smooth cheek and ran it up to her scalp and through her hair. The other touched her thigh, moved inward, and found the spot she knew drove Vivyra wild.
“You said, "Hey, whatcha doing for the rest of your life?"
And I said, "I don't even know what I'm doing tonight"
Went from one conversation to your lips on mine
And you said, "I never regretted the day that I called you mine"
So I call you mine
Can I call you mine?
And you said, "I never regretted the day that I called you mine"”
She sat on the edge of the bed and began kissing her lover’s chest as her hand did all the talking. Vivyra tried to arch in pleasure but was held in place by the hand in her hair.
“Think about what you believe in now
Am I someone you cannot live without?
'Cause I know I don't wanna live without you, yeah
Come on, let's turn this all around
Bring it all back to that bar downtown
When you wouldn't let me walk out on you, yeah”
The scene changed again. Jane was sitting in the command chair of the Legacy. Bodies lay all over the place. Cindy. Bec. Neza. Xenia. Kevin. Luke. T’Kal. All present. All dead. All ignored, in favour of the need to pleasure the Orion girl.
“You said, "Hey, whatcha doing for the rest of your life?"
And I said, "I don't even know what I'm doing tonight"
Went from one conversation to your lips on mine
And you said, "I never regretted the day that I called you mine"
So I call you mine
And you said, "I never regretted the day that I called you mine"
Can I call you mine?”
==Brig==
Jane sat on the floor, hugging her legs to her chest. Crying. Rocking gently back and forth. “Vivyra?” she whispered. “Can I call you mine?” But as the only one present was a guard sitting far away, no one could hear her gentle cries. “I call you mine. Can I call you mine? Vivyra? Vivyra?”