Who: JR and Shepard Where: Their house What: Celebrating valentine's day, with a twist When: 14 February, evening Rating: High for adult situations Open: No Status: started in aim, ongoing
Dinner had been delicious, JR knew this intellectually but he really hadn't tasted it. He was too keyed up being in Elyssa's body to eat much and the smaller body filled up faster than his male one typically did. Elyssa kept eyeing him through dinner with a lascivious smirk he'd seen all too often in the mirror, and he finally stood up from the table. "Right. I'm going to go get...ready." He told his wife, hesitating on the last word for a heartbeat. This was going to be damn strange but he was actually a little excited at the prospect. Besides the strangeness this would be the farthest from his own sexual experience that he could possibly get, and he trusted Elyssa completely. "Go ahead and finish and then take Misha for a walk, I don't want him deciding he needs to go out while we're...busy."
Hearing his chuckle come out of her mouth was still something to get used to. "You don't have to, if you don't want to. It was just a suggestion. I promise, it feels better than it looks." Of course she was used to it. Used to the leather creaking and other sounds of protest the materials made. "There's baby powder in the top drawer of my side of the vanity. It'll help." Elyssa offered with a grin, as she watched him stand. Was it masterbatory to oggle him while he was in her body? She stabbed her fork into one of the perfectly cooked veggies. "Alright. Take your time."
"I want to, really." He assured her, and winked. "I might never get a chance to try something like this again." Maybe it was the 1940s Marine in him, but the idea of dressing up in that sort of gear while in a man's body was just weird. He didn't judge Stevie for doing it, his friend was a big lovable goofball and that's just the way he was. But right now he most definitely wasn't in a man's body and he was beyond curious as to how it would all play out.
Shepard held her hands up. He had a point, though she wasn't going to press the issue, that he could dress however he wanted. She knew there were reasons that he wouldn't do so in his own body. "Alright. If you need any help, let me know." She didn't know how far he'd go, of course.
After leaving the dining room JR ducked down to the garage first to retrieve a bag of items he'd planned to use for the occasion even before his change of bodies, then went up to their bedroom to get everything ready. The candles were placed around the room ready to be lit once everything else was done and he put the bottle of champagne on his nightstand, safely enclosed in the magical chiller he'd borrowed from his parents.
Once done with the setup he stripped down to bare skin and stared at himself in the mirror for several breaths, readying himself mentally for what he was about to do. It was damned strange to see Elyssa's reflection in the mirror, but after a moment he snorted and shook his head. He'd survived the worst the Second World War could throw at him, being a girl and dressing up in sexy lingerie was nothing but an interesting experiment.
If he was going to be a girl for the night he was going to go all out, no half measures.
It took him a couple tries, being more used to getting it off women than putting it on himself, but soon enough he stared at himself wearing something considerably lacier than he ever had in his life. He suspected it would be a surprise to Elyssa based on her earlier comments, the island up to more tricks most likely. Next came the makeup, followed by a dab of perfume in the right places. Finally she slipped on the robe to go over it and lit the candles.
All that was left to do was wait for Elyssa to come upstairs.
She finished her supper, it had been delicious. JR had definitely out done himself. Without further ado, she stood and fetched the dog. And took the long way around the neighborhood. Letting Micha get all his pottying out of his system. She did stop by the Normandy to use a little splash of Kaiden's cologne. She'd thought it smelled good, so hopefully it wouldn't be a bad choice.
It got to the point that she couldn't wait anymore though, and dragged the dog away from something especially smelly. She unclipped the pooch once they got in the door. "Is it safe to come up? You done getting all dolled up?" She called up the stairs.
"Just finished." JR called from the bed. "Come on up and see for yourself!"