Cranston For Hire [Open!]

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It was once again time for Billy to assess the progress being made in this seemingly endless war with tasks and deadlines. So far, reorganization of the Engineering department was about 25% complete. Not terrible for a day's work, but he could certainly do better. Several projects were stalled pending discussion from the involved parties. His social time and interactions with the Rangers had taken a hit due to all of this.

Though he was following his orders to take more resting time during the day and having fun with Ronnae on many of the nights, nothing stopped him from taking on more than enough work to fill the compressed schedule.

Today's work: Supervising the new structure and performing odd jobs around the ship. Repairs were going well in the hangar, Neuropathy needed to be left alone, infrastructure was busy in the City. He visited wherever he could and lent a hand to each, struggling to find time for what he wanted to do in secret: move his personal belongings to his girlfriend's house.

As Billy wandered back and forth throughout the day, a stuffed backpack always accompanied him. Throughout the day, the loaded-down teenager made trips between a number of places on the upper levels and a particular house in the City. Distracted as he was with the constant juggling of omnicom, comm ring, tools, and items, he eventually wore himself out.

Where he ended up shouldn't be a surprise: in the city park, fast asleep, sprawled across an assortment of odd items. Somehow, he'd note when he woke up, he doubted this was what had been meant by the recommendation for 'personal time'.

((ooc: The two location tags basically mean you can catch him anywhere: asleep with shiny stuff to steal or rushing back and forth between the different areas of the ship. Just make a note of where you found him.))

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She smiled, continuing the relaxing and comforting massage. Her hands trailing softly, barely touching his skin as they traveled to the areas they wanted to work on. Once settling there, they'd work at a soothing pace, firmly working out any knots and relaxing the muscles in the area.

"N-no, I d-don't think so. But. But if you say it like that, it does feel really nice. Besides, I think you deserve it and much more. Maybe after this we can ummm.... lay down for a bit?" she asked a bit timidly.

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Billy could have melted into the couch under her hands. Some portions were tense, but for the most part he found himself relaxing more and more. Every knot untangled was an enormous relief, and he made sure to reward those with deep, happy sighs of relief.

"You are, don't deny it," Billy insisted warmly. "For everything, not just this. And I'd be happy to. It's bound to be more comfortable than the park."

His words came out slowly, tinged with deep and growing affection for her.

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She loved him, that was a resounding truth in her heart. He was too good for her, of that she was certain. Be it the years of self depreciation, or lack of confidence, who knows. But at this moment, the growing feelings that burned inside were of closeness, and the desire to be with him...

Once she was done with her massage, her hands idly and softly trailed over his shoulders, and around his chest, caressing downwards as she leaned closer. Her hands now played tentatively and appreciatively over his abdomen, while her head now rested on his shoulder, and her lips began trailing a soft line of kisses from the top of his bare shoulder, up the side of his neck, and to the tip of his ear, giving it a playful and quick nibble. She could definitely feel her ear burning with embarrassment but she felt the need to show how much he meant to her not only emotionally, but physically as well.

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Billy's heart was pounding so rapidly that even he could feel it, a stark contrast to the relaxation from a minute ago. Ronnie's lips could definitely pick up on his pulse through his neck.

All the while, as he shivered with pleasure, her hands glided surprisingly low on his abdomen. Right over the scar circling his navel. He lay there happily, feeling far more excited than he ever had.

Finally, with the moan she got for nibbling his ear, Billy had had enough of receiving without giving. Gathering his strength, he pushed himself upward and spun round to face her.

"Love you Ronnie," was all he managed to get out before wrapping an insistent arm around her shoulders, kissing her with all his strength. Soon enough, the kiss became a series of quick kisses along her face, ending with a light suckling on the ear.

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Certainly at any other time this would have totally thrown her for a loop. But at this moment? It was an invitation, her body slacked against the kiss as her hands gripped idly at his body. She breathed heavily as a pant and a moan escaped her lips as he played with her ear. She blushed heavily and bit her lower lip. She timidly looked up at him and made a motion for him to follow her as she backed up away from him and up the stairs, leading them into her room.

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And Billy followed, a whirlwind of thoughts running through his head. Given who they were and the fact that they didn't have contraceptive shots, nothing of the sort the reader might be thinking happened, but they didn't exactly go to sleep right away either.