Spoilers: Captain's Hand
Disclaimer: The characters aren't mine, never will be, yadda, yada, yadda.
Not Love
Her mouth is hot, her thighs are supple, and the texture of her long auburn locks brushing against his bare chest as she moves on top of him is thrilling.
Lee wants her too much; he clutches her hips and flips her on her back. Laura gasps and murmurs something in his ear; but her words are lost in his haze of passion.
Lee runs his hands up her arms, places them above her head. He loves the way she looks spread beneath him; her neck arched and her body defenceless.
He kisses her throat. Her hips rock in time with his and he never wants to leave this moment.
So what if she's frakkin' his father too?
Lee has her to himself in this instant.
She cries out his name and he comes hard. He collapses onto her and Laura kisses his temple.
Laura lays still for a few moments, then she disentangles her limbs from Lee's and slips out of his bed. She dresses quickly and leaves without a word.
It always ends the same.
Lee lies facedown in his bunk and breathes-in her scent from the sheets.
So what if she never stays? So what if she doesn't feel anything for him? She still belongs to him - when he's inside of her, she is his alone, however fleeting their time together may be.
End
