Summary: Matt realizes the limitations of life on a spacecraft.
a/n: 100-word fic for the August 2017 Fanfiction Challenge
Stay
"Let me come with you this time," Matt asked, holding on tighter when Remy pulled away.
"Why?"
"There are things I can't do to you here?"
"You can do anything you want to me." She grinned when he growled.
"No, I can't." His fingertips ranged over her bare back. "I can't make love to you in the grass under the shade of a sprawling oak. Or tease to you the verge of orgasm while driving … repeatedly, until I get you where I can take you how I want. Over and over again."
"Matt."
"Or … you could stay here."