Chapter summary: Jolinar and Travik reminisces about the past and share some intimate time.
A/N: This is a short chapter, with little content. Originally it was mostly smut, but it has been cut/rewritten for fanfiction . net. You can read the original version on Symbiotica (link on my profile. Fic can be found either under "titles" or under "authors", then "Roeskva")
*Why do you want to meet him out here?* Sannya wondered. *The plants have not even had a chance to properly settle yet. Do you not think the main chamber would be more impressive - or your private chamber, if you want to seduce Travik? Or whatever it is you want.*
They stood outside, on a kind of roof-top garden, constructed on a half-circle terrace that was located outside their private chambers. It had been quickly constructed, and the plants were still small. However, it was already a pleasant place, and would likely become very nice in a few years.
*I have attempted to reconstruct the place Travik first learned I talk to my host. I hope his reaction will make it easier to tell him who I am - to know if it is safe to tell him. Even if it means he will know I am Tok'ra...*
*I see...* Sannya accessed and ran through that part of Jolinar's memories. After a few moments, she added. *It makes sense.*
Jolinar nodded. *Thank you.*
"I see you still talk to your host - and that you still have not learned to hide it well - or pay more attention to your surroundings. It is a wonder you are still alive!"
Jolinar swirled around, shocked and surprised she had neither heard nor sensed his approach. She raised her hand device, and it glowed softly.
"Jolinar." Travik nodded. "I should have noticed before. Though I will admit you fooled me."
"Good, or my cover would not be worth much." Jolinar took a deep breath. "Travik...yes, I am Jolinar. And yes, I still talk to my host - but you knew that."
"Yes. So do I, as you well know, blasphemous as it is. However, I hear you do far far worse..." He sighed. "But let us not mention that. It is good to see you again - and I did not mean what I said before. While just now it was obvious to me, you do hide it well. Talking to your host, I mean. Which reminds me...you do not know my host, nor I, yours. His name is Jarhen. We both hope you will have occasion to meet him later? At a more...shall we say private place?" He looked at her suggestively, admiring her body freely.
Jolinar rolled her eyes. "Still the same, I see, Travik. Hello, Jarhen. I look forward to meeting you. My host's name is Sannya."
"Charmed." Travik bowed, kissing her hand. "She looks like a verynice person. Someone I will no doubt get along with well."
Sannya 'snorted' mentally.
"Unfortunately, I cannot stay long this time. I have another appointment, which regrettably means I have to leave...tomorrow morning. But until then...I am yours!" He smirked.
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"Jolinar, you look stunning!" Travik said, blatantly staring at her.
"Thank you. You do not look so bad yourself." Jolinar smiled, as she admired his strong body. He had put on different clothing, which left most of his stomach and chest bare.
She wore only a translucent, shimmering nightgown, made of the finest silk, interspersed richly with golden threads. Under it, she was completely naked - a fact that did not escape Travik. Tonight was not for talking.
Travik smiled, a bit lecherously, as he stripped off what little clothing he wore. Jolinar looked on with a pleased expression, her smiling getting wider as he dropped the last bit of clothing, standing before her, naked.
"Nice." Jolinar commented.
*Very nice.* Sannya added.
Jolinar untied the single knot that kept her dress up, and allowed it to fall in a puddle at her feet. She then sauntered over to Travik, who now wore only a silly grin.
"Like what you see?"
"Oh, yes."
Jolinar slid a hand down his chest, over his hard stomach, further down. Travik got an expression of bliss on his face as she began touching him, and leaned against the wall behind him.
*Do you want control?* Jolinar queried her host.
*No. I am not the one who has known this guy for 1500 years. Maybe next time. Right now I would like to just hang back and enjoy, while you do the work!*
Jolinar 'grinned'. *As you wish! Have fun!*
She embraced Travik and they kissed. After a short while she grabbed his hand and pulled him to the bed, where they tumbled down together...
It was much later when Jolinar snuggled up to him.
There would be time for many more pleasant activities before morning - she had several in mind, actually. For now, they would sleep.