<<Takes place directly after the Wedding Ceremony/Party - WARNING CONTAINS MILD SEXUAL REFERENCES - READ AT OWN DISCRETION)>>
Quentin, rather drunkenly stumbled down the corridor with Robin in tow. The two had been laughing, drinking and dancing all night and if he thought really hard about it he didn't even remember the newlyweds leaving or the fact he had arranged a meeting for the next morning. But right now it didn't matter. For the first time in a long time he was relaxing. "Did you... have a good night?" he slurred.
Robin giggled colliding with him and putting her hands against his chest as she looked into his eyes and smiled. "Mmm Oh yes, though probably more then the newlyweds until they ducked out on us." She giggled and tried to straighten herself but stumbled again... "Did you?" She growled softly...
Quentin caught her as he too stumbled backwards into the bulkhead. "I..." he paused searching for the words in his spinning head "did" he finished matter-of-factly before laughing at nothing in particular and pulling Robin close for a kiss before continuing to try and walk with his arm around her. "Out of... out of interest... where *are* we?" he asked.
Robin's eyes widened as he kissed her. She smiled softly to herself. "We're..." She looked around not really sure. "Oh deck 2 section 13 alpha it seems." She giggled for no reason drinking more of the blood wine in her hand.
Quentin kissed her again having no inhibitions anymore "hmmmm" he mused as he finished the bottle of champagne he had left with. "I... how... why are we here?" he slurred.
"mmm I'm not really sure. you just took my hand and muttered something about quarters then started to lead me around the ship." She giggled at him taking another sip of her blood wine. it was actually the forth bottle she'd had. After the first one she'd mixed it with something else and just kept topping it up. She had two more bottles on her personage actually including one or two of the champagne that Quentin was drinking...
Quentin leaned on the wall and now the bottle was finished he let it drop to the floor and watched as it bounced and rolled into the bulkhead. "I don't live here... do you?" he asked drunkenly.
Robin watched it roll as well and reached for one of the fresh ones to see if he wanted it. "Nope, where do you live?" She asked with a grin as she stumbled again to lean into him. however his kisses made her feel bold and she started to nibble on his neck before biting his chin as a female Klingon would on the home world, but then she was raised on earth...
He let out a groan as she playfully bit him and reached for the bottle on offer popping the cork and pouring some in her mouth before kissing her and taking a swig himself. "I think... I might be wrong..." he paused. "Comptuter... no... compater... comp.. u... computer!" he said triumphantly. He looked around as the computer chirped. "Where do i... live?" he asked.
"Commander Calhoun's quarters are located on deck 8 room 801" the computer replied. "Thank you computer... have a good day" he said slurring as he patted the bulkhead. "We're in the wrong place" he laughed
"Mmm I'd say now where's the lift?" She asked continuing to nibble on his neck and jawline she'd already started unzipping his uniform jacket to bite him on the shoulder and run her hands inside to tease him mercilessly.
Quentin grabbed her and pushed her against the wall in what was supposed to be a swift and suave movement but was rather awkward as they were both intoxicated. He kissed her lips and neck and then looked her in the eyes. "I think it's this way" he said winking moving off her towards where he thought the lift was. He stopped dead in his tracks and then turned around and headed in the opposite direction. "This way" he corrected.
Robin followed him quite willingly. Wow even intoxicated he could find a lift. She stumbled into it with him and turned her back hitting the wall of the lift. She didn't let go of him but instead pulled him towards her with a naughty grin. She took a nice swig of blood wine before kissing him...
Quentin wasn't used to the taste of blood wine but with the level of alcohol in his system he didn't really notice the strong flavour as he kissed her pushing her against the wall. All of a sudden the lift stopped and a crewman from engineering stepped in. Immediately Quentin broke this kiss and tried to whistle innocently letting his out of sight hand stroke Robin's lower back.
She grinned but not so innocently then growled at the crewman as the doors opened again and he rushed out the doors closing behind him as the lift started to move again. "Comter...comp...uter... deck 8 and don't pen for anyone" She growled...
Quentin chuckled "shh shh shh shh" he said louder than anticipated and put his finger to her lips. He then ran his fingers through her hair and looked deep in her eyes before kissing her once again in what seemed like an eternal embrace until the lift finally came to a halt at deck 8. "After you malady" he said in a faux posh accent.
Robin giggled again another attempt at the blood wine told her that she was out. She dropped it on the deck as they stepped off the lift and motioned for him to lead the way with a seductive growl... Ok so she'd wanted this since she met him and he was only into it because they were drunk. She didn't mind that right now she still wanted him...
Quentin groaned again as the two stumbled into his quarters kissing each other. Not realising it Quentin fell over the back of his sofa and onto the cushion base pulling robin on top of him. "How... did we get here?" he laughed kissing her and running his hands down her back.
Robin started to laugh as she landed on top of him. She sat up slightly straddling his hips and looked around. She giggled again and reached down to nibble his lower lip. "We stumbled my dear chief, stumbled along." she giggled and kissed him softly almost feather soft...
He looked up at her and stroked her back as he smiled. "Youre... shunning... stunning" he slurred as he winked at her "do you want to move into the bedroom?" he asked suggestively
Robin grinned down at him. She leaned closer and bit him on the cheek. That was his answer. Yes she did want to move to the bedroom she got off of him and helped him off the couch nearly stumbling off her feet as she did so and started to laugh "Which ways the bedroom?" She hiccup and set the bottles down on the coffee table though not yet letting go of the one she was drinking from...
Grabbing her hand he led her through the doors into the bedroom where he proceeded to unzip her jacket kissing the flesh he revealed.
Robin moaned letting her head fall back as he kissed each inch of flesh he revealed. As she felt the back of her knees hit the bed she pulled away stripped the jacket off and moved to scoot onto his bed with a grin, motioning for him to follow...
Lieutenant Commander Quentin Calhoun
Chief Engineering Officer
USS Charon
and
Lieutenant Robin Katryis (NPC by D'Vana)
Assistant Engineering Officer
USS Charon
