The Talk

Posted on Wed Aug 19th, 2015 @ 10:35am by Lieutenant Commander Ethan Chaparral MD & Lieutenant Dylan Santiago

Mission: The New Sydney Fiasco
Location: Ethan and Dylan's Quarters
Timeline: Current

18+ Adult Content.

Ethan watched Eames leave, frustrated with himself for what he had done. True, it really hadn't been that bad, just some harmless flirting and he had stopped himself, made it clear just how much he loved Dylan. But the fact that he'd even let it get as far as it had, was making him feel queasy.

He picked up the PAaD that had the possible honeymoon locations saved on it and made his way to the cabin he and Dylan shared, chiding himself all the way. Had he learned nothing after the incident with Ian. Would he always think with his little head instead of his big one? What would he say to Dylan? Should he say anything to the man he loved. Was being honest the right thing to do? Would keeping this to himself be the better plan? Why did Eldritch have to be so cute and, well, available?

He made it to the cabin without running into anyone or having the chance to make more of a fool of himself. Still wondering, what, if anything he should do about the situation he stepped inside. Much to his relief, Dylan wasn't there. At least not in the living room. So he decided to get himself a glass of wine. It would help him relax and think.

Tossing off his uniform jacket so he was dressed only in a tee shirt and black uniform pants, he went to the cabinet and poured out a drink, filling the glass to the very top.

Having gotten home ten minutes before Ethan, Dylan shut off the shower and wrapped a towel around his middle before grabbing another for his hair and wandered out into the lounge. As he dried his hair, he said "I thought I heard a noise." then he looked at the wine glass and added "Bad day?"

Startled, Ethan turned around, he'd not heard the shower running. It took a few seconds for him to reply, "Uh busy, that's all," he replied.

"Well...now you can relax." Dylan smiled as he walked over to his lover, "I missed you." he added, sliding his arms around Ethan.

'I missed you too," Ethan replied, pulling slightly away from Dylan and not really looking him in the eyes.

"Okay what's wrong?" Dylan asked with a frown, he knew Ethan like the back of his hand and he could tell that the other man had something on his mind.

Ethan let out a long sigh, "I did something really stupid," came the reply, "I can't believe myself sometimes."

"What did you do?" Dylan asked cautiously as he backed off, not sure that he was going to like was was coming.

"Well, we have a new crewman. His name is Eames, an Ensign and he came by for his physical.... And I kind of flirted with him."

"Flirted with him how?" Dylan frowned, trying hard to suppress the jealousy that immediately rose up in his mind, "Just in a casual way? Or something deeper?"

"No, just a casual way, mostly anyway. I even stopped myself when I realized how stupid I was being. But that's not even the worst part."

"What was the worst part?" Dylan asked cagily.

"I invited him to dinner. He wanted to hear more about Ian."

"You invited the man you flirted with to dinner and you want to talk about that bastard?" Dylan looked incredulous.

Ethan took a step back, as the color rose in his cheeks. "Yeah, I know. It seemed like a good idea at the time. I kinda got away from the flirting by telling him that the flirting was a bad idea because the last time I did it, I got myself in trouble. I'm really sorry." Ethan said as he took a drink.

"Well at least this time you're keeping me around I guess." Dylan had to concede, "That way I can make sure that no psychopaths abduct you ever again."

Ethan sat the glass down and said, "Well I hardly think that Eames is a psychopath, but I promise to be more careful. I don't know what I was thinking. I mean you do know i would never, ever cheat on you. Right?"

"I'm hoping so." Dylan replied, not sure what else to say given the way Ethan seemed to have a knack for encouraging other men lately.

"Just hoping so?" Ethan replied feeling the sting of his lover's words. "We're going to be married soon, you have to be able to trust me."

"I know." Dylan replied, "I guess I'm just the jealous type...which is weird considering how I led my life after we broke up the first time."

"I heard a little, rumors and all, I even tried to help you out a little I... I well I've never loved anyone else like I love you, not even Kyle. And this may not be the time for it, but if you ever want to talk about that time, I'm here for you."

"Your Admiral guy worked wonders back then." Dylan replied, knowing that he could still be holed up in some penal colony right about now if it hadn't been for Seth's intervention in the matter, "So thank you for looking out for me even back then." he added, truly grateful for what Ethan had done to save him from throwing his life down the toilet.

Ethan glanced down at the towel, the only clothing Dylan had on at the moment. He took a step closer to close the distance, his hand reaching for the towel, which he pulled lose, so it fell to the floor. "Well, "he commented, "I'm all for continuing our conversation, I really am, but there are other things we could be doing."

"Are you seducing me?" Dylan grinned at Ethan, his arousal already evident.

"It's no wonder your in Intel, you're highly observant,"Ethan said as he closed the remaining distance between them. He kissed his lover deeply and let his hand slide seductively down his chest.

"Quit teasing." Dylan growled playfully before kissing Ethan back with equal hunger, his hands moving to remove his clothes, "I want to feel you against my skin." he breathed as they came up for air.

Wanting the same thing as his fiance, Ethan wrapped his arms around Dylan and pulled him into a tight hug, his arousal just as telling as the other man's.

"Tell me what you want." Dylan murmured as he trailed kisses along Ethan's neck and along his collarbone.

"I want you, in me." Ethan replied, "and maybe flip later, or maybe I want you in me two or three times. I'll let you know."

"You always did like my stamina." Dylan smiled against his skin before nipping him playfully, "So where? Bed? Sofa? Over the kitchen counter?"


"Oh, you are being naughty tonight aren't you, "Ethan teased, "over the kitchen counter sounds like fun."

"Aren't I always naughty?" Dylan grinned as he backed them towards the kitchen counter, his hand grabbing a handful of Ethan's naked ass.

"That is one of the reasons I love you," Ethan said as he stroked Dylan's hard member.

"Turn around." Dylan whispered as they reached their destination, his breathing coming hard and fast as Ethan touched him intimately.

Ethan turned, moving his hand away from his lover, then putting both hands on the counter, "Is this better?" he asked over his shoulder as he bent forward slightly.

"Oh yeah..." Dylan said as he settled against Ethan and tenderly took him, thinking he'd never get enough of making love to the man of his dreams.

"Oh yeah," Ethan said, "please don't stop. Don't ever stop."

"Never." Dylan groaned as they began to make love, "I'll never get fed up of you." he added as he thrust into his lover.

Sex with Dylan never ceased to be amazing and this time was no exception. The location only made it all that much more amorous.

"You like being taken over the kitchen counter?" Dylan asked, smiling at the sounds that Ethan was making.

"Yeah," the doctor grunted, his breathing growing more rapid, "I like it a lot."

"Good because we're going to spend a lot of time doing it in fun places." Dylan leaned forward so that he could whisper in Ethan's ear as he wrapped his arm around him and began to jerk him off in time with his own thrusts.

Ethan wanted to respond verbally, but just didn't have the capacity. He was lost in the moment, a moment he wanted to go on forever and never end.

Feeling the familiar surge of emotion, Dylan moved faster, climax approaching fast as he made love to the only man that he knew he'd ever make love to for the rest of his life.

Ethan moaned loudly, climaxing just before Dylan did.

Collapsing forward against his lover, Dylan kissed Ethan's neck as they came down off their high and whispered "I love you Ethan."

"I love you too, " Ethan responded, grateful that he was leaning against the counter since he wasn't sure he could stand otherwise."

End

A Joint Post by

Lt. Commander Ethan Chaparral
CMO
USS Hera

Lieutenant Dylan Santiago
Chief Intelligence Officer
USS Hera