Re: Diplomatic Ties 2/2 (Crossover: Torchwood/Stargate Atlantis: Teyla, Tosh strength, silk, almonds
(“Tosh - make sure you pack some dress clothes. You’re going with me and Ianto to the IOA conference in Colorado,” Jack told her, throwing a plane ticket on her desk. She blinked at him from behind her glasses as she fingered the ticket, wondering what he was up to; Owen protested in the background that Jack was only bringing Ianto because he didn’t want to be without his fuck toy for so long. She was glad Ianto was in the archives and didn’t have to hear the disparaging remarks Owen made. She smiled as Jack coldly informed Owen that Ianto had been specifically requested by several of the IOA committee members and didn’t he have several reports that needed finishing?)
Tosh breathed heavily as Teyla soothed her from her orgasm. She rose up and gracefully released her from her bonds, soothing the faint red marks that had appeared on her wrists. Teyla placed a soft kiss on her mouth. “How do you feel?” she asked with a timeless smile. Tosh smiled, her arms encircling the woman before her and breathing in her scent. Almonds. Teyla smells like almonds she noted absently. “Wonderful,” she admitted truthfully. It had been a while since someone had made her feel as wonderful as she did now.
“I am glad,” Teyla said, smiling as Tosh gently nuzzled her neck. “Do you wish to return to your rooms?” she asked a few moments later as they lay resting together.
Tosh pulled back, looking deep into the brown eyes above her. “Do you want me to?” she asked hesitantly.
“It would please me if you would remain,” Teyla said carefully, watching as a smile blossomed on her lover’s face.
“Then I’ll stay.” Tosh sat up enough to grab the blanket and pull it over them. As Teyla pulled her into her arms and closed her eyes, Tosh made a note to thank Jack for bringing her with him to the conference.