InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "Vanille, go fish!"

nate lazarus ☠ will turner (eunuchy) wrote in thereincarnates,
@ 2011-04-15 16:51:00

Entry tags:

peter flynn, sara taft

Who. Sara Taft and Peter Flynn
What. After their head mates take them for a spin, Peter and Sara wake up to... much confusion and awkwardness.
Where. Ocean Beach, San Diego CA
When. Backdated to Thursday afternoon, April 14 2011
Warnings. Epic proportions of awkward, maybe cute and even a little sexy? WHO KNOWS. Also, pirate.

Sara's dreams had been strange ones. Bits and pieces of memories that weren't technically hers, but could have been. She and Will's lives were so closely entangled by now, sometimes she really wasn't sure which end was up. Which is why when she first opened her eyes and registered that the sounds she was hearing were waves crashing against the rocks, she wasn't immediately confused. Most nights she went to sleep on a pirate ship, she was used to going to sleep and waking up to the sound of waves crashing by now.

Then she realized what she was laying on wasn't her bed at all, but a blanket on a sandy beach, and that's when things started to get a little more confusing.

With a groggy groan, Sara squinted against the glaring sun light, attempting to prop herself up on her elbows and only partially managing it. Glaring sun light? With another look up at the sky she suddenly realized it was way past midday. Why the hell had she slept so late? She hadn't even drank anything the night before. She couldn't remember much of anything after posting to the boards and catching up with some old, more or less childhood friends. In fact, she didn't even remember going to sleep last night...

Her thoughts immediately took a sharp detour as realization set in, and then she looked down at herself. Fully naked and only covered by a thin blanket on top of her. "Ohhh fu-" There was another sound, the sound of a male voice mumbling in his sleep and she looked to her left. There was Peter Flynn in all his glory, sleeping soundly and just as clothes-less next to her. Sara started and flailed a little to the side with a sharp gasp as she yelled angrily at the voice in her head. "WILL!"

(Read comments) - (Post a new comment)

ex_rumsoaked346
2011-04-17 05:58 am UTC (link)

Peter couldn't help but laugh at that, even if he did blush a little. He wasn't a prude – far from it, in fact. Before Elizabeth came along, he had quite the reputation. A womanizer if there every was one. But she had come along, and she'd changed just about everything, up to and including how he treated women. She wasn't a prude either, but she didn't approve of his casual attitude toward love and sex, or the way he seemed to think that the two were mutually exclusive. Since Elizabeth's arrival, he hadn't had sex with a single girl. She wanted him to wait until he found someone who was right for both of them. Up until today, it had honestly never occurred to him that she was waiting for Will. Really, he was pretty lucky Will had turned out to be Sara. At least she wasn't an old man. That was definitely a plus.

"A couple hours?" Peter repeated, glancing over at her in disbelief. "What in the world are we going to do for a couple of..." Peter trailed off, a million and one answers to his unfinished question passing through his head. Most of them terrifying, or reminiscent of Will and Elizabeth's adventures the night before. Surprisingly, that only made him laugh again. "You know what, on second thought, never mind. They might get ideas." Another laugh. God, he was a regular clown now, wasn't he? How... weird. This was all very weird. At least he'd given up trying to make any sense out of everything. In the long run, definitely the right move for his sanity.

Her question caught him by surprise, though, and cut his laughter short. He peered over at her curiously, raising an eyebrow to unintentionally match hers. This was what he remembered about her. Sara had never been an shy kid, but her insecurities tended to show just when she was trying to hide them the hardest. It was a good thing he didn't feel the need to lie to her. The truth was exactly what she wanted to hear, and exactly what he felt. For Peter, that was something of a rarity, and for once, he intended to enjoy it while it lasted it.

Reaching one hand over to hers, he didn't quite make a move to hold it – still too soon for that – but he did touch his thumb to her forefinger and caressed it very gently. When he answered, he held her gaze unhesitantly. Funny how the truth made him so bold. "No. No, I don't think I would. You?"

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

eunuchy
2011-04-17 06:36 am UTC (link)

It was funny, how much time could pass between two people and how quickly it came to feel like no time had passed at all. Granted, the last time they'd seen each other had been when they were both children, but still. In some ways Peter really hadn't changed at all and neither had she. Though in some other ways it was very clear they both had changed, and changed a lot. Definitely not in a bad way either. What she was seeing in front of her was the boy she'd grown up with and become a man.

She liked it. Actually, she liked him, which was a foreign notion in and of itself. Sara had never been the type to really get tied down, usually after a one-nighter she was quick to grab her clothes and get the hell out of dodge. Well, barring the fact that she couldn't grab her clothes right now even if she wanted to, when she met his gaze she had this gut feeling like she'd gladly stay put as long as he wanted her to. That was weird. She couldn't tell if that was Will or her or some mixture of the two, but she was content not to question it for now.

The way he looked at her made her feel even more naked then she already was but she found it impossible to look away, only biting her lip through a grin as she felt his thumb on her finger. She reciprocated, extending her middle finger to brush over his thumb before throwing caution to the wind and raising herself half up to lean over and plant a firm kiss to his lips. Yeah, she had definitely never been a shy kid. Always been the girl who went after what she wanted, and Peter had always been the boy with the nicest sandbox in her eyes.

"Good. I wouldn't either," she said as she leaned back on her elbow and propped her head up on her hand to flash him a knowing smile. They were Will and Elizabeth after all. Maybe this was fate's nice way of handing them something nice and prepackaged. She was willing to give it a shot.

(Reply to this) (Parent)

(Read comments) -