A Doctor's Man
Chapter 19 - Catching Up
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John took a few steps towards the steps before the stairs to the bed, hearing the door close, and spun around. Before he could say anything, Chloe grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him in for a crazily passionate kiss.
When they departed with a sharp intake of air, they stared into each other's eyes. Just seeing how much one lusted for the other.
Getting the message, John brought his hands up to below her shoulders, and lifted her as she wrapped her legs of his waist, and came down with another intense kiss.
The Commander immersed himself in, and began to steadily walk down the steps. Surprisingly not taking a misstep. Then, took steps to the front of the bed, where he simply fell back as Chloe withdrew her legs, landing on her knees with John's feet hanging off the edge.
She was right on top of him. Both looking at each other, smiling.
"I missed you," were Chloe's words.
"I missed you more," John replied.
'Then, show me."
John, then gently grasped her head, and pulled her down as she framed his face as their lips locked.
After a few minutes of loving, John moved his hands to her hips, and quickly switched them around with her on bottom and him on top.
She laughed heartily, "I like that."
He only gave her a smile as he lifted himself up on his knees, took his shirt off, and tossed it on the couch behind him.
She licked her lips as she sucked in his new finely toned features... His muscles... His good looks... It drove her wild.
"Help me get my coat off," Chloe told him as she reached for the clasps on her medical uniform.
A hour or so later...
"Whew!" John exclaimed as he heaved.
"That. Was great," Chloe said, glancing.
"No. You are great," John replied as he looked over.
She smiled lovingly at him. She reached over for a kiss.
"I think we need to get dressed before the crew gets suspicious," John said as he chuckled, throwing his legs off the bed.
Chloe laughed a bit with him, "But, I don't wanna leave! This bed is comfy..."
John gave her a raised eyebrow, "You find THAT comfortable?"
"Yessir."
John smirked at her, and shook his head slightly.
He found his trousers, and put them on, then finding his belt. He slid it through the clasps. When he got his belt on, he went over to the couch to retrieve his shirt.
The Biotic threw it on, and tucked it in.
Looking at his love, he said, "I'll be waiting," with a grin.
The red-head winked as she grinned back, "I won't be long."
He nodded with a smile before making his way out with Chloe's eyes burning holes in his hind end.
"Joker. Set a course for Menae. We're going to get a Primarch," John said from the Captain's deck.
"Aye aye, We're on our way now," came the pilot's reply.
John nodded silently, and spun around to begin walking back down when he saw the elevator door open with Chloe stepping out.
He smiled as they walked towards each other and embraced with Traynor watching.
"Commander? I didn't know Dr. Chakwas had an assistant," the specialist said with curiosity.
John grinned as he stepped to the side, facing Traynor, with his right arm still hooked around Chloe's waist.
"Well, Samantha, Time for an introduction. Chloe? This is my administrative assistant, Samantha Traynor. Specialist, this is Chloe Michel," The Commander said with gesture.
"Oh! Nice to m-meet you, Dr. Michel, quite the pleasure!" Sam said nervously with smile as she shook hands with Chloe.
"The pleasure is mine, Specialist," Chloe said with a return.
Traynor nodded rapidly, yet nervously.
John chuckled a bit at Sam's expression.
"It's ok, Sam, we're all friends here," The Commander assured.
She nodded once more, "Y-Yes sir."
This time, it was Chloe's turn to smile.
"I think you two would get along just fine," John said with a grin as he pulled Chloe close.
"You sir, are a douche," Chloe said playfully as John laughed.
John was leaning with his back to the kitchen part of the Mess Hall against the counter. Cup of Volus-brewed coffee sitting there, and a data pad in the Commander's hand.
He got the urge to look up. His eyes darted to the top of his eyelids as he gazed up from the device.
There in the Med-Bay window, was Chloe, looking straight at him with her piercing green eyes. She had a clipboard in hand with a pen in the other.
Dr. Michel got an idea. She put the pen into her pocket of her medical uniform trousers.
John was there, taking in what she was doing. He moved his hand towards his coffee, feeling as he tried to feel his hot cup.
Chloe moved both of her hands, along with the clipboard, and linked together in the front. She bowed her head, never breaking eye contact, tipped her left leg up as she rocked side to side, her tiptoeing as a turning point.
And, it was hot when he grabbed the wrong part of his coffee watching his love make her little moves.
"Ah!" He said as he jerked his hand away, looking at where the cup sat. He shook his hand as he tried to cool his newly acquired burn.
He glanced back at Chloe, and she was dying, laughing. Pointing at him. He couldn't help, but just grin at his mistake and her smile. From the look of it, she was giggling silently because Dr. Chakwas, who was working on the counter behind Dr. Michel, paid no heed to what has just happened.
He smirked as he grabbed the right part of the cup, still feeling the sting of the burn, lifted it, and took a sip.
She settled down, and resumed her previous stance. Only adding the biting of the bottom lip with her smile.
John simply winked at her. And, she did the same.
Then, suddenly, she spun around towards Dr. Chakwas, John guessed it was time for her to work.
John took another sip of his coffee, then set it down. Going back to reading on his data pad.
After a while of viewing and sipping his coffee, he set his pad down on the counter, then went around the counter to refill his cup. Taking the pot from its station.
"Commander!" John heard ring out through the Mess Hall.
He looked over to the left to see James walking over.
"Hey, James, what's up?" The Commander greeted him as he set the pot with the coffee back after making his cup full.
"What are we going to do on Menae?" The lieutenant asked.
"Well," John said as he stepped back and leaned on the counter with his wake-up call in hand, "We're going down into crossfires and reapers to pull one Turian out. The Primarch, respectively."
James nodded as he placed his hands on his hips, glancing down at his feet as he leaned to John's right.
The Commander looked behind him to see Chloe still working, but she peeked at them, and winked at John before turning back. James followed his gaze before she did so, and spotted whom he was looking at.
"Ooh-ho-ho-ho, Commander...?" James said with a big smirk on his face as they looked at each other.
"Yeah?" John replied with a raised eyebrow.
"Is she who you were talking about?"
"Yes, Lieutenant, she is," John told him with a grin.
He nodded once more, glancing over for a moment, then back to his CO.
"She's a beauty, man," James said to him.
"Yeah?"
"Yes Sir."
John chuckled.
"Commander, We're in the system," Joker said over the intercom.
The Commander nodded, "Guess you didn't want me to finish my coffee, did ya, Pilot?"
"With all due respect, Commander, Screw. You," came the Pilot's reply.
John and James laughed.
John set his coffee down, and began walking, patting James on the shoulder, "Come on, let's go whip some reaper ass."
And, they will!
Sorry for the late chapter. Been busy! Haha. I hope you enjoyed it! Can't help but feel I sorta ran this one a bit.
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~ Dark
Story List:
~ A Doctor's Man
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