A Second First Time
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deeperwondermentTitle: A Second First Time
Author:shadowcat
Fandom: Primeval
Pairing/Characters: Captain Hilary Becker
Rating/Category: PG-13 to Implied R
Summary: The first time the two of them met was nothing like what everyone else thought.
Words: 500
Notes: This was written for challenge #008 -- First at drabble365days
The first time the two of them met was nothing like what everyone else thought. The rest of the team thought that they had only met each other the night at the museum incursion when Cutter introduced him as their new security lead. It was a fairly innocent and innocuous beginning to any relationship.
That wasn’t the truth, though.
The truth was a lot less innocent and neither of them ever thought they’d see each other again.
The first time Becker met Abby, she was in a pub getting completely pissed. She had looked so sad, but that hadn’t taken anything away from her beauty in his eyes. It hadn’t taken him long to find out that she was trying to deal with something that had hit her hard and that would be why she was trying to drink the pub dry.
When she propositioned him, it had surprised him. It surprised him even more to hear himself take her up on the offer. There had been enough alcohol involved that he didn’t remember getting her back to his flat and out of her clothes.
What they both did remember clearly was how well their bodies fit together and Becker would never forget how right it felt to be moving inside her.
For a first meeting, it wasn’t a bad one. It was one that he hoped he would be able to add to by spending more time with the beautiful and uninhibited blonde that had picked him up in the pub.
He had those hopes as the two of them finally passed out in each other’s arms and he dreamed of everything they could do. Those thoughts and hopes still held on even as he woke up the next morning. It was only when he realized she had left him alone sometime while he was sleeping that his plans were dashed.
For months he thought about that night and what had happened at the pub and then his flat. For months he tried to find her again. However, it was hard to find someone when you only knew their first name.
He had only finally given up on ever seeing her again when Cutter introduced him to the final two members of the team he had just been hired to protect.
Abby. The petite woman with the gun in front of him was definitely his dream girl from the pub.
There was no doubt in his mind that she was the woman from the pub and when he saw her eyes, he realized she recognized him, too.
“Abby Maitland. Connor Temple. This is Captain Becker. He’s here to protect us and you’ll listen to him.” Cutter paused. “Unless I decide he’s wrong.”
It wasn’t an auspicious beginning, but he’d take it. How many people got to have two first times with the person they wanted so badly that they could taste it?
Taste being one of the operative words because he could still remember her taste from that night.
Author:
shadowcatFandom: Primeval
Pairing/Characters: Captain Hilary Becker
Rating/Category: PG-13 to Implied R
Summary: The first time the two of them met was nothing like what everyone else thought.
Words: 500
Notes: This was written for challenge #008 -- First at drabble365days
The first time the two of them met was nothing like what everyone else thought. The rest of the team thought that they had only met each other the night at the museum incursion when Cutter introduced him as their new security lead. It was a fairly innocent and innocuous beginning to any relationship.
That wasn’t the truth, though.
The truth was a lot less innocent and neither of them ever thought they’d see each other again.
The first time Becker met Abby, she was in a pub getting completely pissed. She had looked so sad, but that hadn’t taken anything away from her beauty in his eyes. It hadn’t taken him long to find out that she was trying to deal with something that had hit her hard and that would be why she was trying to drink the pub dry.
When she propositioned him, it had surprised him. It surprised him even more to hear himself take her up on the offer. There had been enough alcohol involved that he didn’t remember getting her back to his flat and out of her clothes.
What they both did remember clearly was how well their bodies fit together and Becker would never forget how right it felt to be moving inside her.
For a first meeting, it wasn’t a bad one. It was one that he hoped he would be able to add to by spending more time with the beautiful and uninhibited blonde that had picked him up in the pub.
He had those hopes as the two of them finally passed out in each other’s arms and he dreamed of everything they could do. Those thoughts and hopes still held on even as he woke up the next morning. It was only when he realized she had left him alone sometime while he was sleeping that his plans were dashed.
For months he thought about that night and what had happened at the pub and then his flat. For months he tried to find her again. However, it was hard to find someone when you only knew their first name.
He had only finally given up on ever seeing her again when Cutter introduced him to the final two members of the team he had just been hired to protect.
Abby. The petite woman with the gun in front of him was definitely his dream girl from the pub.
There was no doubt in his mind that she was the woman from the pub and when he saw her eyes, he realized she recognized him, too.
“Abby Maitland. Connor Temple. This is Captain Becker. He’s here to protect us and you’ll listen to him.” Cutter paused. “Unless I decide he’s wrong.”
It wasn’t an auspicious beginning, but he’d take it. How many people got to have two first times with the person they wanted so badly that they could taste it?
Taste being one of the operative words because he could still remember her taste from that night.
