Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you

[dharmalady]

Juliet Scott was married for five years. Three of them were good. She was young, Damien was too. They were in love and carefree; had fun and had a lot of sex, traveled to a lot of places. She'd been on track to start med school but when she met Damien, she wanted him instead, and she thought she'd always choose him over everything.

Until she got pregnant.

He stuck around for a few months but then, conveniently his job took him away and the stretches of time between being home and being gone were longer. He was never a bad dad to Mia, not once, but it was like a chore to be home, to be a husband and civilian again. Juliet missed him but she tried to talk to him about it and it was a fight, every time. He had a job, he had missions, he couldn't just give that up. So she decided a year and a half ago to not make him choose anymore. She sent him divorce papers, certified mail, with a letter explaining to him that she was tired of feeling like she and Mia weren't a priority. Like he didn't want to be there when he was back in the states. She wasn't surprised when she got the signed paperwork back with no note in response.

She and Mia have been solo ever since, the two of them moving to Miami to be closer to Juliet's sister. Med school finally happens, and now Juliet's an intern and Mia is five. It's been hard, harder than Juliet ever thought she'd have to do on her own, but she's doing it. She's never told Damien he can't be a part of Mia's life, she's never tried to keep him away from her. When she moves, she makes sure someone in his branch of the military, wherever he is, gets her address. She's not even angry at him anymore, just sad that it ended this way between them.

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[inthewar]

He cuddles his daughter for a little while before kissing her over and over again, watching her sleep and breathe for a moment, memorizing this before going to Juliet. He curls up in bed with her, tugging her into his arms, kissing her fiercely.

[dharmalady]

Juliet holds his face in her hands as they kiss, and she's putting as much into it as she can, all her love for him, everything she's felt. She doesn't want him to doubt for a single second that she loves him, that she doesn't blame him for this. "Please, Damien," she whispers. she needs him, and it all feels so urgent because what if this is the last time? What if she loses him? She couldn't even move on when they were simply divorced; if he dies she'll be completely alone forever. Without Damien, the only connection she has is Mia.

[inthewar]

He doesn't hesitate, but rather than straddling her, he just lays there wrapped up with her, facing her and tangling their legs together as he kisses her, thrusting into her and joining their bodies. He groans softly, clinging to her and pressing his forehead to hers.

[dharmalady]

Juliet is trying to savor this moment, to soak it in and feel every single way he's touching her and moving in her. She wants to beg him not to go, more than anything, but she can't, and her eyes close tightly as they move together, her heart breaking even at the same time pleasure is building.

[inthewar]

He presses his face up against hers, nuzzling and breathing her in as they move together, his arms completely around her to cradle her close to him.

[dharmalady]

She doesn't want this to end, she doesn't to sleep, she doesn't want anything involving him to stop. But eventually, the pleasure builds until she's whimpering his name and then she just falls apart, jerking against him, clinging to him and crying, all at the same time.

[inthewar]

He knows this hurts, it hurts for so many reasons, and he breathes heavily as they keep moving together, just showing each other love in the purest way possible. But when she climaxes, he's over the edge with her, breathing out her name with so much pleasure.

"I love you...baby, I love you..."

[dharmalady]

"I love you, Damien," she whispers, sniffling and nuzzling in against him, pressing kisses everywhere she can. She needs to stay tucked right into his arms, not willing to move at all.

[inthewar]

He kisses her tenderly, needing to kiss her everywhere, nuzzling and holding her. He just keeps whispering that he loves her, never wanting to let her go.

[dharmalady]

Eventually, she must fall asleep because the next thing she knows, sunlight is filtering into the room. She's still in Damien's arms, though, and she lets herself think it was a dream, that he's not going. Her lips press to his chest over his heart, thinking he's still asleep. "Please don't leave me," she whispers, wanting it to be true more than anything, that he's not, he's figured out a way to stay somehow and still help.

[inthewar]

Damien's sleeping peacefully for the moment, and it doesn't look like he's heard her, though maybe just from recognizing the sound of her voice, his head turns a little towards her and he mumbles her name in his sleep.

[dharmalady]

Juliet whispers softly against his ear that she's right here, and she thinks that for however long, when he murmurs her name like that, she won't be there. They'll both be alone, no one to take care of them. She doesn't mean to start the day crying, but it's real now, he's leaving in just a few hours.

[inthewar]

He rouses just a few moments later, and when he blinks his eyes open and sees her crying, he frowns in concern, reaching out to stroke her cheek. "God, I'm fucking sorry, baby..."

[dharmalady]

"I know. I know you are," she whispers, trying to pull it together. I'm sorry, I'm trying to be strong for you because I know it's hard. I know it is. I'm making it worse."

[inthewar]

"You're not," he assures her, kissing her forehead. "It's killing me, too, baby."

[dharmalady]

"We still have to tell Mia," Juliet says mournfully, closing her eyes again.

[inthewar]

"I know," he closes his eyes tightly for a moment and then looks over at the clock. He has to get up now, he can't put it off anymore. He takes a quick shower, getting dressed, and then he goes to wake his little girl, hating this so much.

[dharmalady]

Mia's still sleeping deeply, but when her daddy wakes her up, she smiles brightly and sleepily at him, reaching out for him to hold her. "HI, daddy," she says, voice still a little hoarse from sleep.

[inthewar]

He lifts her up into his arms, cradling her in his lap and kissing her tenderly as he strokes her hair. "Hey, baby girl," he smiles softly, clinging to her and just breathing her in.

[dharmalady]

"Can we go to the pancake place for breakfast and have chocolate milk?" she asks him, cuddling close.

[inthewar]

He takes a deep breath, still stroking her hair. "You and mommy can go. But baby, I...I can't come," he tells her gently. "I have to go away for a little while."

[dharmalady]

For a second, she just looks confused, then she snuggles closer, not seemingly bothered. "No, you don't," she says matter of factly.

[inthewar]

Kissing the top of her head, he tries to explain better. "Baby, I have to go away again to save people." He knows she'll understand that part now.

[dharmalady]

Mia frowns at that, but still, she shakes her head. "No. You promised. No more going away."

[inthewar]

"I know I promised. But I...I have to go, honey. I have to..." He takes a shaky breath. "I have to break my promise."