Do you remember…?
Posted on Thu Jul 31st, 2025 @ 7:03am by Lieutenant Commander Callie Raven-Grayson & Commander Jonathan Grayson
732 words; about a 4 minute read
Mission:
Wounds From the Mirror
Location: Grayson Quarters
Timeline: Various
— Previously —
Jon nodded, enjoying their playful banter. "Indeed it is so. He tried to arch his eyebrow and failed miserably. "Is that a fact?" He teased as he kissed her.
“Ohh it is…” Callie grinned. “Do you remember….”
— Years Ago, Starfleet Academy —
A silly prank had become a problem, what was supposed to be a short few minutes stuck in the turbolift had turned into a whole lot longer.
“How much longer?” Callie paced back and forth. “I don’t like being stuck in here! It feels so…enclosed!”
Jon sat on the floor watching Callie pace back and forth. "Its a turbolift, you're supposed to feel enclosed. As to how much longer, who knows probably a lot longer than a few minutes." He observed. "Quit pacing, come sit down and try to relax."
Callie sighed and sat down. “Sorry! I’m not claustrophobic or anything I just don’t like being stuck that’s all.” She rubbed her neck trying to relieve the tension.
Jon nodded, "Right I knew that." He replied a smile on his face at Callie's explanation. "Turn so your back is to me. You need a massage and I'm going to give you one."
Callie nodded and moved so that her back was to Jon, she needed to relax and Jon always knew how to help her do that.
Jon placed his hands on Callie's shoulders and began to slowly massage her shoulders. "You are tense, relax." He told her as he continued to knead and massage her shoulder muscles, working on the kinks in the muscles. "Does that feel better?" He asked from behind her.
“Mmmm so much better” Callie sighed enjoying the massage. “I guess the plus point of being stuck in here, is that I’m stuck with you.” She offered a smile as she turned around leaning in for a kiss.
"Good. It is a service I am glad to provide." Jon quipped as he stopped his massage as Callie turned to face him. leaning in for a kiss which he happily obliged kissing her back, feeling her soft lips against his.
Callie let the kiss linger before she pulled away. “Oh wow…we seriously need to stop, or I don’t know where it’ll end!” She grinned.
Jon chuckled at her, "Stop? Why? We're the only two here. There aren't any cameras of recording devices. its a turbolift that isn't living up to its name. However... if you want us to stop okay."
“No, I didn’t mean…” Callie paused and gave Jon a playful swat with her hand. “You had me going there for a moment. You know we haven’t…well we didn’t get quite that far yet, and I wanted it to be special…” she paused.
Jon grinned at her, "I am well aware of that we haven't gone that far yet and I agree it should be special and a turbolift isn't special. That said nothing says we can't keep doing what we were."
“That’s true” Callie nodded and leant in for another kiss, she was enjoying getting carried away doing that.
"I do like the way you think." Jon whispered back as he kissed her again, enjoying the sensation. the pleasure of the kiss as well as Callie's company.
“You know maybe we should consider moving on to that next step?” Callie grinned a wry grin. “You know my door is always open to you, though if you’re caught on the girls floor…” she shook her head. “Nope…we’ll find somewhere else instead.”
Jon grinned at her, "Now that is an invite hard to ignore and just worth the risk." Jon replied. "However, i bet we can find somewhere else that is suitable and we won't have to worry about getting suspended or kicked out."
Callie nodded. “My parents do have a place, an apartment they’ve had for years. It only gets used every now and then.” She gave Jon a wry look.
"You know it wouldn't hurt to check on the place, just to make sure everything is still in good shape that nothing is need of repair or replacement." Jon replied in a serious tone while his eyes sparkled in amusement.
“That’s very true” Callie grinned. “But right now I plan on enjoying what time we have right here.” With that she leant in for another romantic kiss.