SydneyAnneVaughn
Cadet
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<span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'>It Was Only A Kiss</span>
by: SydneyAnneVaughn -- Eva (me)
Disclaimer: All characters are owned by JJ Abrams, so don't sue me.
POV: Sydney/Vaughn (later on)
Rating: PG-13
Background: Sydney & Vaughn have been dating for awhile and they go on an op to India (so far)
"Morning sunshine." my boyfriend, Michael Vaughn, said.
I opened my eyes and looked up at the face in front of me.I looked into those bright green eyes that I'd loved for years. I saw memories of those years and those eyes floating before me, but they stopped when he said my name.
"Sydney, we're gonna be late." he said, kissing my forehead.
He always said we'd be late like no one knew that we always took a morning 'detour' every day before we came in for the day's briefing. In fact, Dixon began starting briefs a little later because he was tired of filling us in on what we'd missed. I smiled when I thought about the chance we might be able to actually tell everyone at the rotunda that we were engaged, married, or having a baby. After a little more coaxing to get out of bed, I finally got up and dressed. I helped Vaughn with his tie (as usual) before kiving a quick peck on the lips. He smiled at me in that cute little Vaughn way before ushering me out of the house. We both got in the car and Vaughn drove us to the CIA rotunda.
"Well, I see our two favorite agents are on time for this morning's briefing." Dixon said, smiling.
"I'll go get Marshall and Jack." Weiss said, getting up and leaving the briefing room.
There was something of an awkward pause while Vaughn, Dixon, and I waited for Weiss, Marshall, and my father to return. They came in a few moments later and Vaughn & I took our respective seats as Dixon began to cover the day's mission briefing. Vaughn & I were to observe the trade of a Rambaldi artifact between a rogue diplomat named Jordan Misukano and the Faction, a new terrorist group associated with the Order of Rambaldi. It was basically a mission to see how the Faction operates with prospective longtime clients. The trade would happen in 2 days, but Dixon had us scheduled to leave 4 hours after briefing was over, in case the Faction's timetable moved up. As always, Marshall went over our Op-Tech, which was amazingly simple for an observation mission: agent to agency coms and a necklace that produced a live video feed. Our aliases were Adrienne and Joshua Fitz - wealthy antique dealers. The trade would happen in a busy antiques market in India. Vaughn & I went home, packed fairly light, and made our way to the airport. We got on our plane to New Dehli with no problems. and Vaughn & I spent the 25-hour flight in each others' arms, napping and talking about our future. We were like two teenagers in love, talking about fairytale wedding plans and shildhood dreams of our futures. After getting off the plane, we were greeted by the beauty of India. Luckily, I packed my sari and couldn't wait to go sightseeing with Vaughn. I called my father to tell him that we'd made it and we were going to pre-scout the marketplace. He warned me to be careful and warned Vaughn to keep me safe. After a few mission specs were discussed, we said our goodbyes and hung up.
"What was that all about?" Vaughn asked.
"That was my dad reminding me of everything Dixon already told us. And he said to keep me safe." I replied.
He kissed my cheek.
"You know I would never let anything happen to you." he said with a smile.
"Yeah. I know." I said with an equally bright smile, while adjusting my dark wig.
I suddenly got an idea and a catlike grin spread across my face. I noticed Vaughn was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at me inquisitively.
"What?" he asked.
"Oh...nothing..." I said, slowly moving to straddle him.
He put his arms low around my wrist and I saw that hungry, passionate look in his eyes. We loved free time in alias because it was almost like ebing with someone else. Vaughn reached up to run a hand through my wig hair and pulled in for a deep kiss. Tongues wrestled and darted about before Vaughn broke to kiss my neck.
"You know, it has been awhile since we..." I trailed off.
"Way ahead of you." Vaughn said matter-of-factly.
*************************************************
A long while later, Vaughn & I were getting dressed and I was adjusting my wig again. I finished pulling my sari together and kissed him on the cheek.
"Come on, we've gotta go scout." I said, heading toward the door.
He did the last few buttons on his shirt and followed me out. We walked through the marketplace arm in arm, making mental notes of possible exit strategies and giving Marshall physical descriptions of the area as a companion to the live video feed. We walked past stands full of antiques - some priceless and some fake, women in beautiful saris (much like the one I was wearing), and no diplomats or Faction members. After 45 minutes of walking around and observing everything in the marketplace that could be seen, we ended our pre-scouting mission and went back to the safehouse. We 'detoured' twice before deciding to go to a restaurant a few miles away. I was still dressed ion my blue sari and Vaughn had on black pants and a white dress shirt. After all, we were trying our hardest to not look like tourists. We had a great dinner, just talking about the beauty of Indiaand how glad we were to be there. Then we decided to see the Ganges River (since we had nothing else to do for the rest of the evening).
"It's beautiful." I said, looking out into the water.
"It is, but I think you're even more beautiful." Vaughn said, wrapping his arms around me.
I smiled as he kissed my neck. I frowned when he withdrew his arms, but I had a feeling I would be smiling again very soon. I turned to see what made him pull away and he got down on one knee. I was astonished.
"Sydney, I've loved you from the very moment I saw you. And after all this time, I've realized that there's absolutely no one else in the world I wanna be with but you. Will you spend the rest of your life with me as my wife?" he said.
I began to cry. "Ohmygod. Yes!" I squeaked through my joyful tears.
He pulled out a box with a gorgeous diamond ring and slipped it on my finger. I hugged and kissed him like there was no tomorrow.
"I love you so much." I said, kissing him.
*************************************************
The next day, we had to go back and scout the marketplace again for the diplomat or anyone suspicious. After another 45-minute long scouting while describing any changes to Marshall, Vaughn & I retired to the safehouse for the first 'detour' of our engagement. As I lay there wrapped up in his arms, I realized how perfect this moment felt.
TBC...
*hint hint*
<span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'>It Was Only A Kiss</span>
by: SydneyAnneVaughn -- Eva (me)
Disclaimer: All characters are owned by JJ Abrams, so don't sue me.
POV: Sydney/Vaughn (later on)
Rating: PG-13
Background: Sydney & Vaughn have been dating for awhile and they go on an op to India (so far)
"Morning sunshine." my boyfriend, Michael Vaughn, said.
I opened my eyes and looked up at the face in front of me.I looked into those bright green eyes that I'd loved for years. I saw memories of those years and those eyes floating before me, but they stopped when he said my name.
"Sydney, we're gonna be late." he said, kissing my forehead.
He always said we'd be late like no one knew that we always took a morning 'detour' every day before we came in for the day's briefing. In fact, Dixon began starting briefs a little later because he was tired of filling us in on what we'd missed. I smiled when I thought about the chance we might be able to actually tell everyone at the rotunda that we were engaged, married, or having a baby. After a little more coaxing to get out of bed, I finally got up and dressed. I helped Vaughn with his tie (as usual) before kiving a quick peck on the lips. He smiled at me in that cute little Vaughn way before ushering me out of the house. We both got in the car and Vaughn drove us to the CIA rotunda.
"Well, I see our two favorite agents are on time for this morning's briefing." Dixon said, smiling.
"I'll go get Marshall and Jack." Weiss said, getting up and leaving the briefing room.
There was something of an awkward pause while Vaughn, Dixon, and I waited for Weiss, Marshall, and my father to return. They came in a few moments later and Vaughn & I took our respective seats as Dixon began to cover the day's mission briefing. Vaughn & I were to observe the trade of a Rambaldi artifact between a rogue diplomat named Jordan Misukano and the Faction, a new terrorist group associated with the Order of Rambaldi. It was basically a mission to see how the Faction operates with prospective longtime clients. The trade would happen in 2 days, but Dixon had us scheduled to leave 4 hours after briefing was over, in case the Faction's timetable moved up. As always, Marshall went over our Op-Tech, which was amazingly simple for an observation mission: agent to agency coms and a necklace that produced a live video feed. Our aliases were Adrienne and Joshua Fitz - wealthy antique dealers. The trade would happen in a busy antiques market in India. Vaughn & I went home, packed fairly light, and made our way to the airport. We got on our plane to New Dehli with no problems. and Vaughn & I spent the 25-hour flight in each others' arms, napping and talking about our future. We were like two teenagers in love, talking about fairytale wedding plans and shildhood dreams of our futures. After getting off the plane, we were greeted by the beauty of India. Luckily, I packed my sari and couldn't wait to go sightseeing with Vaughn. I called my father to tell him that we'd made it and we were going to pre-scout the marketplace. He warned me to be careful and warned Vaughn to keep me safe. After a few mission specs were discussed, we said our goodbyes and hung up.
"What was that all about?" Vaughn asked.
"That was my dad reminding me of everything Dixon already told us. And he said to keep me safe." I replied.
He kissed my cheek.
"You know I would never let anything happen to you." he said with a smile.
"Yeah. I know." I said with an equally bright smile, while adjusting my dark wig.
I suddenly got an idea and a catlike grin spread across my face. I noticed Vaughn was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at me inquisitively.
"What?" he asked.
"Oh...nothing..." I said, slowly moving to straddle him.
He put his arms low around my wrist and I saw that hungry, passionate look in his eyes. We loved free time in alias because it was almost like ebing with someone else. Vaughn reached up to run a hand through my wig hair and pulled in for a deep kiss. Tongues wrestled and darted about before Vaughn broke to kiss my neck.
"You know, it has been awhile since we..." I trailed off.
"Way ahead of you." Vaughn said matter-of-factly.
*************************************************
A long while later, Vaughn & I were getting dressed and I was adjusting my wig again. I finished pulling my sari together and kissed him on the cheek.
"Come on, we've gotta go scout." I said, heading toward the door.
He did the last few buttons on his shirt and followed me out. We walked through the marketplace arm in arm, making mental notes of possible exit strategies and giving Marshall physical descriptions of the area as a companion to the live video feed. We walked past stands full of antiques - some priceless and some fake, women in beautiful saris (much like the one I was wearing), and no diplomats or Faction members. After 45 minutes of walking around and observing everything in the marketplace that could be seen, we ended our pre-scouting mission and went back to the safehouse. We 'detoured' twice before deciding to go to a restaurant a few miles away. I was still dressed ion my blue sari and Vaughn had on black pants and a white dress shirt. After all, we were trying our hardest to not look like tourists. We had a great dinner, just talking about the beauty of Indiaand how glad we were to be there. Then we decided to see the Ganges River (since we had nothing else to do for the rest of the evening).
"It's beautiful." I said, looking out into the water.
"It is, but I think you're even more beautiful." Vaughn said, wrapping his arms around me.
I smiled as he kissed my neck. I frowned when he withdrew his arms, but I had a feeling I would be smiling again very soon. I turned to see what made him pull away and he got down on one knee. I was astonished.
"Sydney, I've loved you from the very moment I saw you. And after all this time, I've realized that there's absolutely no one else in the world I wanna be with but you. Will you spend the rest of your life with me as my wife?" he said.
I began to cry. "Ohmygod. Yes!" I squeaked through my joyful tears.
He pulled out a box with a gorgeous diamond ring and slipped it on my finger. I hugged and kissed him like there was no tomorrow.
"I love you so much." I said, kissing him.
*************************************************
The next day, we had to go back and scout the marketplace again for the diplomat or anyone suspicious. After another 45-minute long scouting while describing any changes to Marshall, Vaughn & I retired to the safehouse for the first 'detour' of our engagement. As I lay there wrapped up in his arms, I realized how perfect this moment felt.
TBC...
*hint hint*
Syd & Vaughn are getting engaged tonight!!! I can't wait!!!