Nyther

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

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I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

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I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

I do. I don't mean to be. Sometimes I'm just between posting so I'm just trying to leave you a quick reply instead of just not replying. Then you'll think I'm ignoring you. Then you'll hate me, fly to the states, and punch me in the eye. And that wouldn't be good for anyone.

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

Flynn laughed as she called herself an old hag. "What does that make me?" He chuckled. Suddenly she used his full name. Which, in his experience, is never a very good thing. As she shifted to face him, he waited for her to yell at him for pulling her close to him. What she did next completely caught him off guard. She pushed him down and crawled up on top of him. She grabbed his face and lightly kissed him. She rolled off of him and back onto her side and looked at him. Still on his back, he heard her say that she liked him. Flynn looked up at the ceiling and smiled.

He shifted to his side and looked at her smiling face. "You know what Alyson?" Fly said smiling slightly. "You get on top of me. You kiss me. Then you tell me you like me. Just like that right? First I try and capture you. Then you lock me up. Which I could have gotten out of at any time, mind you. Now we're on the run from the guy that originally hired me to get you." Then he took one of her arms and pinned it down against the bed. He straddled her small frame. He grabbed her other arm and pushed in on the bed, putting her on her back and playfully pinned her other arm down. He looked down at her and slyly smiled. "I think you're a little bit of okay." She struggled playfully. "Alright alright. I like you too." He leaned down and kissed her slightly. He sat back up, but kept her hands pinned to the bed. "I think I should hold you here just to show you that you got lucky when you knocked me out last time." He smiled slyly.

The greasy haired man picked up and old radio hand set and punched some numbers in. A voice from the other end chimed in. "Hello?" The greasy haired man spoke. "David, this is your benefactor. As usual, do not speak, just listen. Within a few hours I will have their location. I will send you their coordinates. The plan will stay the same. You either keep her alive for me, or you kill her. Then I transfer you the credits. As for the bounty hunter, I would prefer him captured and held for me, but it matters not to me if he is alive or dead." With that the greasy-haired man cut the transmission.

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

Sounds good. Night.

End of Days: Flashpoint

"As long as it is barley passable as food, I can pretend." Miles replied to the man. "Military rations? I can't believe you're in the military." He paused to choose his next words carefully. "They usually don't have such, colorful, people in the military." The bartender returned with what resembled a sandwich only in shape and a beer. Miles took a swig of beer and eyed the sandwich. Miles replied to the man's question of what type of metal worker he was. "Blacksmith is a good name for what I do." The man address Miles' suit. Miles brushed some dirt off his suit and smiled. "You know what they say. Dress for the job you want, not the job you have. I'm looking to be the new ruler of this town."

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

Soon Flynn felt Alyson playing with his fingers. He wiggled them back at her playfully. She asked his age, quickly adding that it didn't matter to her. He cleared his throat, wondering if he should tell her his real age. He could tell she was very young in age, but was matured by the life she had to lead. 'Well." Flynn started. "I'm thirty, one." He had to think a little about it. He never never really kept up with birthdays. As he had no one to celebrate them with. "Hopefully that doesn't make me too old to...hang around with." Flynn cursed at himself. Hang around with, really? "I mean, well." He tried to recover. "You know what I mean."

As she shifted under the covers she backed up into his chest and lap. Flynn let out a small exhale of breath at how good her warm body felt against his. She seemed a little embarrassed and tried to put some space between them. She apologized and said goodnight. He could tell through her fidgeting she wasn't going to sleep right away. "It's alright." Flynn said. Desperately trying to keep himself calm. He could tell that they both were a bit nervous. Especially after that kiss. He thought about it and smiled. Deciding to try and alleviate any nervousness, Flynn decided to make a move. He took his arm that was under her head and pulled it towards him. Doing this pulled Alyson's head and back right up against him. It left a small gap between her butt and his lap. "There." Flynn chuckled. "Now it's over. We're touching."

Without thinking he kissed the back of her neck as he adjusted his head on the pillow. He closed his eyes again. He wasn't tired, but when he closed his eyes he felt a little more calm and relaxed about the whole situation. Honestly, Flynn hadn't slept with that many woman. He had his fair share, but it was usually after a great many drinks and, if he was honest with himself, he didn't really care about them. He genuinely cared for Alyson. So he was aware more of his actions and didn't want to do anything to upset her.

I'm gonna catch you! ( Peachperfect and Nyther)

Flynn breathed a sigh of relief when Alyson said she could share the bed with him. The captain's chair wasn't that comfortable, and it gave him a nasty crick in his neck. Well, that was half the reason we wanted to sleep in the bed. He grinned a little bit and started pulling the sofa out into a bed. She told him not to get to handsy, but seemed to lose her train of thought. "Maybe I should tell you the same thing." Flynn grinned as he got some blankets and pillows. He looked out of the corner of his eye as she got undressed. "One for me." He mumbled to himself. She put on a loose shirt and tight shorts. The shirt covered up her butt, but just barley.

As Alyson flopped down on the freshly made bed, her shirt puffed up a little and Flynn felt his eyes being drawn to her tiny, but shapely body. She lounged out on the bed and laughed that the bed was all hers. Flynn grinned as she quickly scooted under the covers and got comfortable. He turned and walked to the large cabinet that held pretty much everything that he owned. He normally just slept in whatever he had on, but decided to put on something that was clean. Well, cleaner he smiled. He pulled out a fresh pair of boxer shorts. The cabinet door was between him and Alyson as he quickly undressed and put on the fresh boxer shorts.

He closed the cabinet door and headed towards the bed. "I sleep shirtless." He smirked. "But don't get any ideas." He slowly slipped under the covers. The bed was just big enough for them both, but not big enough to have space between them as they slept. Alyson laid with her back to him. He normally slept facing the same way she was sleeping. He slid his arm underneath her neck. As he slid completely into the bed, he put his other arm over the covers and around her waist. As he laid there he noticed she smelled great. "Okay Flynn." He gave himself a mental pep talk. "Just go to sleep. Just relax and sleep. Don't try anything." Suddenly his mind shifted gears. "What if she wanted him to make a move?" He pushed that thought from his head. "Just be calm and relax. This isn't middle school. Don't act all nervous. Just lay here and relax." He exhaled slightly and closed his eyes.

Nyther&DarkStar

Never heard of it, but I'm not an avid reader. I read sometimes. I usually stick to horror, Dean Koontz is my personal favorite.

Nyther&DarkStar

Karah shut the door and turned to Miles. She asked what type of animal could have done that. Miles thought about it. He shrugged slightly. "I don't know what animal would come into a populated area and kill someone. If it happened outside of campus, maybe, but I have no idea what animal would come on campus and do that." For a second Miles had a look of fear on his face. "It would have to be rabid or incredibly sick." He saw the scared look on Karah's face. He walked over to her and held her. "As long as we stay indoors and don't wander from campus, we should be fine. Even rabid animals won't attack a group of people." Miles pulled back from Karah and smiled reassuringly. "I guess this means we'll have to stay together a lot more."

Miles looked at Karah and softly brushed her hair out of her face. "I'm just going to go to my dorm and pack up some clothes and come back here." Karah shook her head. "It's alright." Miles said softly kissing her cheek. "It's daytime and I bet this place is crawling with cops and campus security. I'll be fine." He headed to the door opened it and walked out. He stuck his head back inside quickly and winked at Karah. "See you in a little bit beautiful."