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Reliving your past through innocent eyes. [Open]

Now that everything was over, and people regained their memories and appropriate ages, Ronnae found herself staring at the sketchpad her younger self was carrying around. She was somehow scared of opening it. Fearful that the memories would be too painful. She had, after all, done her best to not think about things while on the ship. She knew it would only bring her heartache knowing that they might or might not be in the pods and even then, would they be the same?

She sighed as she settled under the large tree that made up Nokosi's house, slumping down till she sat on the grassy floor, relaxing against the smooth bark of the tree. Placing the sketchpad on her lap, she looked at it with hesitation, maybe she'll take a peak.

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Billy was happy to hear that---not that she was sore, of course, but that he could help her.

"Then I'll take care of whatever you want me to. I just thought we'd start with your feet since I need to be extra careful with those." He winked. Oh, her ticklish feet---they were adorable, to be honest.

"I'll go wash my hands and get ready. Wear whatever makes you comfortable and soak for a few minutes, all right?"

She nodded and made her way to the chair. She was feeling very relaxed, and being with him made her feel much more at ease than she had been before.

Maybe she could give him a small treat herself? Feeling a bit bold, but not crazily so, she did off with her pants,changing into some very short hot pants that accentuated her ample rear and wide hips. Of course she'd only go half way as she still had her thick hoodie on. One step at a time dang it!

She sat on the chair as she waited shyly for his return.

Billy had made some preparations of his own. After setting the room to a comfortably warm temperature, he'd changed into loose shorts and a tank top that just happened to show off his build. It was because it was more comfortable in a warm room, of course. Right?

When he made his way back to the room, he immediately noticed Ronnie's legs and couldn't help but blush. And laugh. Were their attempts at seducing each other always like this? "We must've had the same idea."

He forced himself to take a deep breath and calm down, kneeling at his love's feet. "Okay, so we're ready." Grin. "Let me know if you need anything else, and if something comes to mind, it's okay to talk. This is all yours, love."

With that, he picked up one leg and started his first strokes from calf to toe. The warm-up period was always fun.

Of course it was because of the warm room! Why else would he be... oh!

She blushed as soon as she turned to look at him. Though she didn't avert her gaze, in fact, it was fairly clear she was admiring him, her gaze moving up and down her body as she bit her lower lip. That was that, and as soon as she was done scoping eye candy, she turned and looked down timidly, the blush completely apparent on her ears.

Nodding once, she smiled as he took her leg gently and began his nice, relaxing massage. She had to stifle a giggle a few times, but he had gotten very skillful at finding ways of not making her have her little giggle fits at how ticklish she was.

"Hmmm, do you have any projects you have to work on?" work, the best way to balance all the warmth, affection and shyness that was occurring!

Billy blushed at her scrutiny, shifting from foot to foot as she eyed him. Really, how did these two ever survive intimacy? He couldn't deny that it felt great to be with her, though.

"We're investigating a power failure that took place in Medbay," Billy sighed, beginning his deeper strokes. "One of the couplings was marked as a low-priority maintenance item when it was truly a high-priority problem. The power cut out just as the Time Dragons were about to destroy the clock, resulting in a few people on life support nearly dying."

Depressing subject matter, but it was the truth. "I really should have read over the reports more carefully."

"That's horrible, are they okay?" she asked with concern.

"Everyone's fine now," Billy reassured her with a little playful squeeze to her foot, starting in on some firm strokes. Treating her to this was very soothing. "We're all right. We just have to make sure we're not so understaffed in the future and that requests are looked at more quickly."

He varied it up with swirling strokes on each leg, trying to reassure her with a smile. "But there's no rush today. I've been allowed the day off to be with you."

Near-death experiences had done the impossible: convinced Billy to voluntarily take a day off.

She smiled right back at him, the warm, sweet smile he was accustomed to seeing. Relaxing back, she let out a small sigh of pleasure as she closed her eyes, still in thought.

"You would have thought we weren't understaffed... Makes me wonder if everyone's doing their part to be honest." she added casually.

"It wasn't their fault," Billy replied gently, taking to the soles of her feet and carefully easing the tension there. "At least four of our regular staff members were toddlers and another two or three were recovering from severe injuries from the mission I was captured on. The rest of us did as much as we could, but even I couldn't be there all the time. I had to check on you and my friends."

He continued massaging her tenderly, leaving little kisses on her knees. "We'll need a larger crew in the future. It's something I'm still thinking about."

Her face went red, she didn't try to come off as blaming them, but now that she heard him it seemed as that's exactly what it came down to as far as her words.

"I... I didn't mean it like that... I meant to say that it seemed as if we were always behind... Every time something happens, we seem to be one or two steps from having had something that could have helped our situation. I feel that maybe we have been putting aside a lot of things that we might want to look into s'all..." her gaze turning away so he didn't have to look at her.

Billy bowed his head. No, he hadn't meant to say that either! Misunderstandings were running rampant today.

"I know what you mean. I'll suggest more frequent shifts, some more oversight, and another meeting to get everything back on track."

He knew better than to say 'I'll work longer hours'. That was the fastest way to get himself thwapped with the nearest available object. What else could he do, though? He rubbed her legs comfortingly, easing those last bits of soreness from them.

"Angie's running the department today. I'll be checking in with her on the omnicom more frequently, and everyone else is getting back to work now. Do you think it would help if we went back after this?"

How he hated to give this up, but work was work.

"No, not really. I think what we're missing is organization." She'll be DAMNED if she was about to let him slip away on his and hers day off!

"Maybe have a meeting with all of engineering? See where we stand, what we're planning and what needs to be done?" her voice was calm and sweet, very different from her greedy thoughts of keeping Billy to herself today.

"That'll work! I was trying to say that. I just...wow. I've been confusing myself lately. You're the smart one for a reason, love. I'll leave the department a message as soon as I can."

Billy finished with some gentler strokes atop her feet, then left kisses on them. He loved her so much, he thought as he reached for a fluffy towel and slowly dried her legs.

He hummed a little tune as he did this---serviceable and cute, but not as lovely as her voice. As he'd said, he was hers for the day.

"I w-wait w-what?" Yeah, praise, one of her weaknesses! "I... N-n-not as s-smart as you l-love! I w-was j-just voicing somethin' that's been botherin' me s'all..." her face could be confused for a tomato!

The gentle strokes making sure that her blush stayed in place as she enjoyed greatly the attention and kisses given to her feetsies.

"Not all intelligence centers around formulas and machinery. What I'm good at is a very small part of what's needed in life. You're able to put things together in unique ways, which is more important, and I love that about you."

Ah, the creative mind. Something he was still learning. As evidenced by the number of their traps he'd fallen for. He finished drying her legs with soft strokes, leaning his cheek on her lap for a minute or two.

"I love you." Perhaps it was an odd time to say that, but he certainly felt it. He'd poured that into all his attention and care. "Would you like more, Ronnie?"

Just as she was about to protest, he had to go and say that. Stopping her in her tracks and making her blush some more.

"I... I l-love you too Billy~" a timid voice escaping her lips as she smiled shyly.

A small nod was the response he got to his question, certainly enjoying all the attention he was giving her.

"Okay," Billy agreed, standing to stretch his limbs. He was ready to work for the long haul. "Just tell me what hurts. I'll take care of it, I promise."

He walked behind her, trailing concerned fingers over her shoulders.

She of course took this moment to take advantage of his positioning. Taking his hands gently, she dragged them down... closer and closer until his hands were right over her breasts.

Her face turned crimson and yet she leaned up. His new position serving a dual purpose as now his face was much closer to her own. Turning his face to hers, she pressed her lips against his, parting her and his lips almost immediately with her small tongue and deepening the kiss on him.

Billy's eyes widened further and further when he realized where his hands were going. He distracted himself from this very pleasing turn of events by pushing straight ahead into the kiss, allowing her entry into his mouth and pressing closer to her. That massage could be arranged, sure! It just needed some preparation first.

This...was going to be more of an evening than he'd bargained for, that was for sure.

Surely it would! An evening to push away the worries and unpleasant thoughts from their minds. An evening just for them, as she very well voice in a soft moan as she leaned more into the kiss~

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