Collapsing against you, breathing hard and sticky with sweat from the marathon sex we just had. Nothing could be more perfect, as I felt my heart begin to resume it's normal pace. I looked to you, smiling softly as I whisper against you ear, "Gotta run baby" and slipping from the bed.

I hear the incenssent beeping and growl under my breath, "Fuck..."

Dressing quickly, I bash the intercom button. "I'm coming damnit!"

The reply was quick, "Of course Captain".

Walking to the door, "Computer, end program".

Sighing softly my lover fades away and my harried life returns.