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Orion Surface A Need to get Away

Posted May 17, 2019, 1:03 a.m. by Lieutenant Rico Vanhall (Chief of Security) (David Shotton)

Posted by Lieutenant Rico Vanhall (Chief of Security) in Orion Surface A Need to get Away

Posted by Lieutenant Rico Vanhall (Chief of Security) in Orion Surface A Need to get Away

Posted by Lieutenant Rico Vanhall (Chief of Security) in Orion Surface A Need to get Away
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Rico turned and looked behind them to see if there was pursuit. There wasn’t. Turning back, he raised the pistol he had taken from the downed thug and looked it over, noting the modifications and settings it had. “This is an illegal phaser,” he said, half to himself and half to Ally and Bob and wasn’t in the least surprised. He didn’t, however turn it off or put it away, just lay it beside him, his hand resting gently on the handle.

Looking at Ally more fully now, he checked her over even though her glare was ice. “Aside from your pride, bub, are you hurt?” His free hand gently reaching over and flicking a stray hair behind her ear.

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“No,” Ally said trying to keep the aloof expression on her face as she felt his fingers move softly against her skin. It was so hard to stay mad at Rico. Mainly because of how hot he was but also because of the way he made her feel. Even when she was furious at him the side glances he gave her, the bump of his body against her as Rico passed, or the feeling of his hands in her hair always made Ally melt.

As she spoke, Rico couldn’t help but smile. She was mad, and she was cute when she was mad. He kept his hand against her as he slowly finished tucking the hair behind her ear, then he let his fingers linger as he let them gently caress the soft skin behind her ear and weave through her hair.

“Don’t do that,” Ally said leaning slightly into his hand. She shuddered involuntarily as she felt his fingers slide down the length of the hair he moved out of her face. “I’m mad at you,” she said in a sultry tone wiggling slightly in the seat next to him. The tingle of excitement running down to the base of her spine was making it hard to sit still and keep a straight face. She was not really mad at him. In fact, all she wanted to do was kick Bob out of the vehicle and show Rico how not mad she was at him.

“You’re mad at me, wildcat? I just pulled us out of a firefight on Orion, saved my girl and made it look easy. Plus I looked damn good doing it. How can you be mad at me for doing what I do best? Well, the second thing I do best.” He bit his lip as he spoke to her, and let his thumb follow her jaw line softly.

Ally fought to not let the edges of her mouth creep into the smile that was fighting to spread across her face. She had to make him work a bit harder at an apology. “Rico you went in there like a bull in a china shop. You caused what is probably close to a turf war and you punched an officer of the law,” Ally stated in a tone that clearly indicated she found the situation amusing. After all their time together Rico would also be able to tell she was highly aroused by the current predicament.

“I did no such thing, I shot an officer of the law. It was one of the bad guys I kicked.” Rico told her, and then smiled at her as he explained, “they weren’t exactly the good guys either, they were Orion cops, Ally. That means they were just the official thugs of the moment in the local turf wars, not like I shot anyone important. Besides, we’re Starfleet and they fired first. Nobody takes a shot at my girl and gets away with it, not on my watch baby. I look after my Ally, no matter what.” He leaned in and let his lips kiss her forehead, his hand tactically in place behind her neck and fingers through her hair in case she wanted to pretend she was still mad at him.

“There is no way I cannot,” she turned in her seat to face him and stopped talking. There was no way she could even fake being mad looking into his eyes. “I…can....can not,” she let her eyes drift to the way his hair looked so sexy with it’s unkept spikes. “Rico I....I,” she licked her lips trying to point out that there was no way she could not be anything but mad at him but it was then she let her eyes drift down to his hand over the phaser beside him. Ally always had a thing for the boys that did not fit the mold they were pressed into.

“Yes bub?” he said to her quietly, almost in a whisper as he let her stumble and stutter, running his fingers gently through her hair as she did so. “You know that I love you right? With all of my heart.”

“Ah pluck a duck,” Ally said not caring anymore. They were on vacation and vacations were meant for having fun. Moving from her seat to Rico’s lap, Ally pressed her lips to his hard. She let out a small moan as she melted into the kiss feeling her body go from warm to slightly overheated with each passing second. “Rico you were so amazing,” she said as she broke from the kiss and leaned back far enough to look at his face.

“I know I was,” Rico said with fake modesty and winked teasingly at her before kissing her again, pushing his lips against hers almost roughly before breaking away and looking into her eyes. “When we get back to the Hotel, you know I want you to feel like the most special woman in the universe, right? I want to show you things we’ve never done before, and I want you to be mine completely.” He spoke in a whisper as he let their lips touch gently, lightly biting her lip as they kissed again.

“God all I want to do is,” she started to say breathlessly as the car came to a screeching halt and she flew backward toward the front seat. Ally tried to brace herself but in the process let her knee press down on the phaser next to her boyfriend. The pressure caused the phaser to go off firing a hole into the seat and through the back of the car.

Luckily with his hand behind her head, Rico had been able to control Ally’s sudden momentum forwards but not of course the shot from the Phaser. That brought out a large swear word from the big man as he looked out the windows trying to see why they stopped, the smell of burnt upholstery reaching him and he was glad the shot missed the vehicles fuel cell. As he looked, he picked up the phaser and pushed Ally’s head down into his lap. “Bob what the blazes are you doing?” He said firmly, “Why did you stop?”

“Freeze. Hands up and put the weapons down before we start firing,” a voice bellowed from outside the vehicle.

“Oh great,” Rico muttered. “The goon squad. Who says ‘freeze’ these days?” His hand tightened on the grip.

“What is wrong with you two,” Bob growled turning into his seat.

“Its not my fault. It’s not my fault,” she yelled at Bob and then looked at Rico with a stunned expression on her face.

“Stay down Ally.” He said and kept his hand on her head. At least at this angle, Ally was out of the firing line from the people outside.

“You have until three to get out of the vehicle,” the voice snapped. “One.”

“I should go out there,” Ally said sliding off his lap.

“No you don’t, you stay here.” Rico told her. “Stay down and let me talk to them. They aren’t playing games and cops don’t normally count down before opening fire. Bob get your butt out that door.”

“Two,” the voice continued the countdown.

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Rico opened the door and dropped the Phaser on the ground outside the door. Then, he stuck one hand in the air outside the car to show he was coming out before slowly putting one leg, then two out and standing up. “Stay down. Until I tell you to come out.”

“Alright, I’m out. Guns on the ground.” He said loudly and looked around at who he was facing. “Identify yourselves!”

Lt Vanhall, CoS

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