SEAQUEST DSV

Destiny_Brent

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Ok, everyone know the SeaQuest Characters? So there is room for some made up female characters, hell... make up a male character I don't really mind.

I'm going to be Lt. JG Lonnie Henderson, a young and naive officer. I have shown interest in Cmmdr Ford, I really like him but I have a as of yet unrealized crush on Brody. So this is before Brody dies (Mind you saving me :) :):) ) and after we're shot to the future. So characters like Krieg and such will have to find a way to make their characters end up in the future, either older or otherwise.
Me = http://seapoc.virtualave.net/cast/henderson01.jpg

Characters:

Captain Nathan Bridger
Commander Jonathan Ford
Lt. James Brody (My favorite!!!!)
Chief. Miguel Ortiz (Second Fav. :) )
Dr. Wendy Smith
Lucas Wolenczak
Lt. Cmdr Katherine Hitchcock
Lt. Benjamin Krieg
Lt. O'neil
Seaman Piccolo
Dagwood (Awwwww I love him)
Cmmdr. Hudson (These characters can make an appearance.)
Ok, Darwin is NOT a charcter in this, ok? Thank you :)
 
OOC:
I'd like to play Chief Ortiz, it's the 'blue collar' in me. I was even a sailor once!
 
Terrific! :) It'll begin afterwards, they'd been through a lot, we just woke up to the future, and finally pieced the pictures together. I've been interested in Cmmdr Ford but nothing had happened yet.


I run into the building, late for our meeting, I'd gotten distracted by a couple of the stores as we passed. Terrific, that won't do as an excuse. I hurriedly rushed around towards the main conference room and ran in a look of panic on my features as I practically plowed anyone over in my path. I hurried in the doors automatically open before me as I try and compose myself. I immediately see the Cpt. Ortiz and the rest of the crew and salute the higher officers.

"Sorry I'm late Sir."

I said to Bridger and then took a seat as he resumed. The meeting to decide what everyone would do, I knew what I would do, I wanted to stay on board SeaQuest.
 
Ortiz smiled as Lonnie Henderson brushed by him and grabbed a seat across the table. She was late as usual. Miguel Ortiz had been in the service for most of his adult life and prided himself on being the sharpest crewmen, officer or enlisted on the SeaQuest. If it wasn't for one thing he could almost look at the Lieutenant as a tolerant older brother might a disorganized younger sister.

The one thing was, he had it big time for the lieutenant. He was known as the Don Juan of the lower decks and there had been some conquests in the officer corps as well but not aboard the 'Quest, not so far anyway.

He managed to catch Lonnie's eye as she fidgeted with her
uniform, and nodded at her silver bars, they were on sidewise.
She smiled gratefully at him just as the Captain brought the meeting to order.


OOC:
I saw only a few of the Seaquest shows and those a number of years ago. Please tell me if I make any faux pas or stray to far out of character.
 
OOC: I'll volunteer for Lt. Hitchcock...it's the yang to my submissive yin.
 
IC:
Lonnie looked up seeing Ortiz give her a soft smile. I gave him a quick grin before becoming serious as I noticed the higher ranking officers looking ready to start. I brushed a hair back behind my ear and then turned back to look at Ortiz again. He was looking pretty great today actually,


I hadn't failed to notice him over the years, he looked better every year. I wished this meeting was over, I knew where I was going and I had a feeling it wasn't going to matter what we said everyone had made their decisions on where they were going and I just wanted to hurry and get started, move on.


OOC:
Oh it's fine, I don't get the sci-fi channel anymore, so it's been a while for me too :) I just love the characters.
 
Captain Nathan Bridger

"Less start the meeting. What is on todays agenda.Anyone like to sart."
 
Being my usual self I immediately raised my hand at his question.

"Yes sir, I can start if you want."
 
"I know we're gonna discuss where we're going to go, if we'll stay in the navy or go retire or get another job or.. whatever."

She stopped herself realizing she was rambling and let out a hesitant chuckle,

"I'd like to stay here. On SeaQuest. Sir."
 
No one doubted Ortiz' decision, The ship had been his life for more years then he could easily remember. A nod was all that was neccessary. Captain Bridger smiled broadly, obviously the vote had pleased him. Almost everyone had decided to stay aboard, their allegience and their missions were still to be decided.

As the meeting took an adjournment, Ortiz found Lieutenant Standing alone at the coke machine in the lobby.
A quick salute was answered with a warm smile.

"No need for ceremony Chief, It looks like we're going to be even more informal after today."

"Thank's Lieutenant, I think I can live with that. Especially in your case."

"In my case?"

His darkly handsome face lit up with a rarely seen grin.
"You bet Miss Henderson, I've been wanting to ask you to have
dinner with me ever since you set foot aboard."
 
I popped open a coke just in time to see Ortiz walking my direction. I gave him a smirk and a quick wave noting his salute.

I quickly let him know today was very informal, besides I'm only Ltn. JG, nothing too much higher than herself.

"Miss Henderson? Informal today, call me Lonnie."

I chuckled at his offer and with a quick run of my finger over the back of my ear as if I was tucking hair back, though my hairs too short for that, I nodded a couple times slowly breaking into a...

"Yeah... I'd like that. I really would."

My trademark large and innocent grin swept over my face as I looked over Ortiz' form resting on his eyes and his dark features, such a cutie. I hand't really thought about it, after having grown so close to the cmmdr, but that was probobally innapropriate anyways, but he really was a great guy, I knew that but had never considered the option. Now I did.

"I'm free tonight if you are?"
 
"It's a date then. I'm pretty sure we're staying at the same hotel. Why don't I come around your room about eight, we can have a drink in the lounge and decide where to go from there. That sound OK?"

The arrangements made Ortiz watched the Lieutenant walk back towards the meeting room.

Jesus what a figure. He wanted to get his hands and other things all over it...

"Lieutenant...Lonnie!
Civvies tonight. I've always wanted to see you in a sexy dress."
 
I nodded agreeing,

"Sounds perfect." I chuckle at the thought amazed at how quick plans fell together.

"I can call you Miguel then? Or no."

I grinned a little at his response then nodded,

"I'll see you very soon."

I turned and headed towards my room a bounce in my step as I thought about what to wear, this would be great.

I looked back over my shoulder as I walked,

"You just might Chief."

With that I turned back and walked as quick as I could hurriedly pouring over the outfits I owned, not many since we'd been transfered. I stopped by the boutique in the hotel and picked out a startling red dress, uh, no too much for the first date. I went with a short black dress, simple but elegant. And it looked gorgeous on me. I had it wrapped and went quickly upstairs, actually I was a little surprised at my own eagerness but shrugged it off as I entered my room.


OOC: We need more women!! Any volunteers?
 
Miguel spent a lot of time deciding what to wear and like Lonnie had gone out and purchased some new clothes.
His jacket was light and showed off his dark skin
perfectly. It was almost a tailors fit and hung just right off his broad shoulders.
Arriving at her room at exactly 8 pm he could not help an expression of delight when he saw her.

"Lieutenant Henderson you are beautiful."

He gave her a small bouquet of yellow roses that he'd held behind his back.

"Thought these might dress your room up a bit."

Lonnie stood on tiptoe to kiss his cheek but he wrapped his strong arm around her waist and kissed
her mouth instead.

"Sorry, Lonnie. Don't know what got into me."
But his black eyes were laughing.
 
She was sitting anxiously on the edge of the bed waiting, and as the clock tolled so did the doorbell. Unlike most women, she was ready on the dot, no waiting for her to freshen up. She grinned and smoothed down her dress before heading to the door and opening it eagerly.
'Lieutenant Henderson you are beautiful.'
His sexy voice accompanied a very well dressed and handsome figure. She smiled broadly, unexpected, but she was warming up to this quite well.

As the flowers appeared she flushed immediately taking them,

"Miguel, they're beautiful!"

She put them too her nose taking in their gorgeous scent,

"My favorite how did you guess?"

I stepped forward meaning to kiss his cheek in thanks but felt myself drawn forward into a direct kiss. I smiled but gave in allowing the kiss loving the feel of the warmth of his lips against mine. My eyelids fluttered a few times before he released me apologizing. His feet shifting nervously.

"It's ok, it was..." She paused blushing again, "nice..."

That was the understatement of the year but she hadn't been able to think of anything else.

She turned into the hotel room,

"Just a minute, let me get these in water."

She went in letting the door open so he could enter if he wished and hurriedly filled a glass with water sticking the flowers in them.

"Guess I'll have to buy a vase for these huh?"

A soft giggle escaped her lips before she looked up and stopped cought in those beautiful eyes, his dark hair framing his face beautifully.
 
Ortiz followed her into the room, shutting the door behind him.
Watching her cross the room he admired the shape of Lonnie's legs, wondering what she was wearing under that tight black dress. Thigh highs would be nice he thought. Sexier and more easy to peel off then pantyhose...

"Like what you see Chief'
She was grinning at him in the mirror over the sideboard.

He made a theatrical bow,
"Oh very much Lieutenant, best legs in the fleet.

She walked back towards him slowly her face was full of mischief.

Miguel knew something was changing, suddenly the air was charged with, well...sex.

He knew for a certainty that pantyhose or not before the night was over he'd be running his hands and lips along those fine legs all the way to the top.

"You know this town better than I do Lonnie. Where's the best place to eat."

Damn! he knew that answer.
 
I glance around at him seeing him checking me out in the mirror I flush a little,

'like what you see.. chief?'

I chuckle as he makes an extravagant gesture bowing deeply,

"I know."

I chuckled a little my eyes glinting a little as I looked over him, I stepped forward. He looked so adorable standig her, his charming smile his adorable laugh. I stepped quickly towards him a coy grin on my face.

"What do you say we skip dinner out, huh chief?"

I leaned in close kissing his cheek,

"We've got everything we need right here."
 
"And if we don't, there's always room service."

Ortiz put his arm around Lonnies waist and drew her to him.
Her body was strong and tight and even the curves she filled out so nicely were firm and delightfully resiliant.

"Maybe we can dance a little..."
He looked around the room,
"Gee Lieutenant, no stereo.
Maybe I can hum a tune."
And he did!

She wasn't at all sure what it was but Miguel leaned his head against hers and hummed that melody in her ear as they slow danced around the hotel suite. His breath was warm agaist her ear, it turned her on.
Her breath was warm on his throat, it turned him on.
By the time he finished they had moved in front of the window with the lights of the traffic twenty two stories below and knew exactly how they were going to spend at least this one night.
 
At his suggestion she quirked a brow gesturing around the room, no radio. As all good officers did when facing a seemingly impossible situation, he improvised. She giggled as he began to hum some miscelaneous tune, he could be making it up for all she knew. But Lonnie fell into the moment, and moved her hands around and rested her head on his shoulder as they danced slowly, together.

"I have to admit it chief, I never really thought it'd be you and I that hooked up out of this group... I really didn't..."

She felt his hot breath on her neck, causing the soft hairs to prickle slightly. She held him tighter her soft sigh of happiness brushing his ear.
 
Hands still locked behind Lonnie, she twists easily within them, the soft silky fabric of her dress whispering in his arms, It seems like all the world stretches out before them in the twilight.
Ortiz is aware of his hands now on her stomach, the indentation of her navel beneath his palm, his fingers lying on the skin below, the dress so sheer it might not have been there. He moves his hands in a caressing oval pattern.
She can feel his cock lying against her buttocks, she presses back moving them slightly and has the satisfaction of feeling him instantly begin to grow harder, bigger...

"You shouldn't be doing that."
lieutenant he whispers,
"I have a live torpedo in there."

"You shouldn't be doing this either Chief, unless you want to launch it."
Here hands took his and guided the pattern downwards.
 
I lean back in his embrace, feeling his hardness teasing me I groan a little rubbing my rump a little further into it, pleased as it produced the desired reaction. I felt his growing manhood and smiled to myself hearing him whisper into my ear.

I giggle gently responding quickly,

"You shouldn't be doing this either Chief, unless you want to launch it."

I took my hand to rest on his pressing them, egging his caresses downwards as my excitement grew,

"And I have the feeling you do..."

I guide his hands down my thighs then bring them up a little further on my sides bringing the soft fabric up with them, he can feel the traces of my red silk thong panties.
 
Ortiz thighs flex allowing him to rub himself in the perfect hollow that she moves so inticingly against him. Her long tapering hands and his own work together, drawing up the material of her dress.
In the mirror next to the window he can see them both from heel to head. The Lieutanant's legs are sheathed to smooth perfection in thigh highs. He wants desperately to softly kiss around the place where they end and her soft skin begins. The top of her panties are laced with small bows that his fingers touch, he can touch the soft garden of her mons so easily through the sheer fabric. She slides his hand down until he can feel the cleft of her labia under the silk. She parts her legs slightly and holds his hands tight against her. An index finger lies in the soft groove of her sex and he slowly moves it up and down, feeling her panties becoming wet under his touch. He grinds himself against her now, beginning to dissolve into his own arousal.
Ortiz as a lover is an animal. Lonnie is about to find that out.
 
Lonnie feels your grinding, and your finger rubbing gently into the crevice of her sex and lets out a soft moan moving her head back to rest on his shoulder,

"Oh chief..."

I felt myself getting wet and my thighs parted eagerly as my hand reached back to toy with the button of his trousers.
 
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