The Resolute IV | By : laloga13 Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 4374 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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By the time Rex made it back to Brenna's cabin, he was more than ready to see her again; as he entered the lock-code, thoughts of all the ways he'd make up for having to leave her in the middle of things were playing over in his mind, and part of him hoped she'd still be in the dress while another part of him hoped she'd be completely naked.
Either way, he was happy to be back. When he stepped inside her cabin, it was dimly lit and empty, which caused him a flare of alarm. Had she even made it back? Maybe she'd gotten called in to work...wouldn't that be ironic... “That didn't take as long as I thought it might.” Bren's voice made him look up in relief as she stepped out of the 'fresher. Before he could respond, she came over to him; he noted that she was wearing a thin, cotton robe of some kind, and her legs and feet were bare. “I'm glad,” she added as she reached her arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss. When he slid his hands to her waist, he realized that she was nude beneath the robe, and he groaned aloud as his erection returned with full force. At the sound, she pulled back and smiled at him before they began to strip him of his armor, pausing every few moments to kiss and for him to work his hands beneath her robe; once he was down to his body-glove, he brushed his fingertips at her core and realized with pleasure that she was still soaking wet. Oh yes, he was definitely glad to be back. “Rex...” She met his eyes, then reached for his hand. “Let's take a shower.” It wasn't quite what he'd been expecting to hear, so it took his brain a moment longer than normal to process what she'd said, and another moment to ensure that when he spoke his voice would be clear. “Now?” She smiled. “Marliss said that she won't be back until tomorrow, so we have all night. There's no need to rush, now.” Rex bit the inside of his cheek, because he wasn't sure how much longer he could stand to wait. But the look in her eyes was hopeful, and he did enjoy showering with her, so after a moment he nodded, then reached for the tie to her robe. “Okay, but we have to get rid of this silly thing immediately.” With that, he unfastened the tie and slid the robe off of her body; she was so beautiful to him, it always took his breath away a little. This, coupled with the knowledge that he was about to fuck her senseless was nearly enough to make him forget about the shower. With a fluid motion, Rex stripped off his body-glove and reached for her again. As he kissed her, he almost didn't know what part of her body he wanted to touch first, so he settled for her breasts, giving light, firm pinches to her nipples and making her gasp. When she did so, adding his name in a whimper then a moan, he thought, no way we're making it to the shower. But she surprised him by pulling back and meeting his eyes. “Come on,” she said, smiling despite the fact that her breath was heavy. “Bath-time.” The 'fresher in her cabin was small: a shower stall, a toilet and a sink, but Rex knew from past experience that there was enough room for them to maneuver in the shower. Bren stepped in the stall before him and turned the water on while he watched her body and tried to fight back the arousal that was completely muddying his thoughts. Well, he tried, but when she looked back his way and he saw the warm water sluicing across her breasts and soaking her hair... To hell with it. “Bren,” he said, forcing his voice to be very steady as he stepped into the shower, coming to stand so close to her, he could feel his cock brushing against her stomach as the water coated his back and legs. “I'm glad we have all night, but if I don't fuck you right now, I'm going to lose my mind.” There was a beat where he was worried he'd offended her in some way, but it passed when he watched a faint smile spread over her face. “I know what you mean,” she replied, looking up at him as they were each getting soaked with warm water. “But I wanted to make it last...” “I'm yours for the rest of the night,” he said as he reached up to cup her cheeks. “I promise, but...” “We were interrupted before, weren't we?” Her tone was gently teasing, and within a moment he felt her fingers drop down to his cock again, which made him suck in his breath and tighten his hands in her hair. As she began to stroke him, all he could do was let out a groan; within a few moments he could feel his orgasm approaching, and all coherent thought fled from his brain as one of her hands wrapped around his shaft, working him harder and harder while the other slid down lower, to his balls, cupping and stroking him just so. Rex felt his hips thrust forward involuntarily, and he murmured her name, unable to do much more. Suddenly, she made to drop to her knees like she was going to suck him off, but he held her in place and pressed their foreheads together so that he could look into her eyes when he came. The orgasm overtook him quickly; he felt his body spend itself on her stomach and her hands, but his gaze remained fixed on hers throughout, and when his head cleared he took no small amount of satisfaction as he watched her pupils dilate further. When she spoke her voice was a heated whisper. “Better?” “A little,” he replied before he bent his head to nuzzle her neck, delighting in the slick feel of her skin beneath his mouth. “Now I can focus on more important things.” She gave a light laugh that sharpened into a gasp when he began to suck at the place where her neck and shoulders met. “More important...like what?” At this, Rex pulled back and studied her, wondering at the confused look on her face. “You.” Her lips parted in surprise but he didn't let her speak, only kissed her again and ran his thumbs over her nipples, savoring the way they slid across her wet skin. Finally, he broke the kiss and glanced around the shower stall, pretending that he didn't notice that she was breathless and that her entire face was flushed a lovely pink. It took him a moment to find his goal – she and Marliss had far too many bath-products between them for his understanding – but eventually he located the small bottle of mild, unscented soap. “Miss Damaris,” he said, looking back down at her and running his left hand across her waist, where he'd spent himself. His seed mixed with the warm water streaming across her, and her eyes fluttered at his touch. “My apologies...I'm afraid I've made a mess. Allow me...” With this, he lathered his hands and pulled her close to him so that her back fit snug against his chest. At first he focused on washing the more innocuous parts of her upper-body: her neck, shoulders and arms. He rubbed the soap across her skin, taking care to reach every spot he could, even between her fingers, all while he felt himself begin to stiffen again at her proximity and at the little sighs of pleasure she was starting to make beneath his ministrations. Rex felt her head tilt backward so that it rested against his collarbone, and he saw that her eyes had closed while she savored his touch, so he reached up to her breasts. Kriff, they felt so wonderful in his hands, heavy and full, and the tight beads of her nipples beneath his fingers was enough to drive a man to utter distraction. He paused only to get more soap, then swirled his fingertips along her skin, adding a few light pinches as he continued to wash her. In his arms, Brenna sighed and pressed herself closer to him, pushing her ass that much closer to his cock, and he heard himself groan in response. Her breasts sufficiently clean, Rex dropped his hands to her waist, then lower. It always delighted him, how she'd open herself to him with only a touch of his hand because she wanted him as much as he wanted her and in the same way. As his fingers were coated with slick soap, it was easy to slide them along her outer lips even as he kissed her neck and exhaled into the shell of her ear while the water continued to stream across their skin. In response, Bren sighed again and thrust her hips beneath his hand, uttering his name in a breathless whisper a moment later. “Rex...” The sound made him hard as a rock, all over again, and for a moment he could think of nothing but taking her here and now, pushing her back against the wall of the shower and wrapping her legs around his hips while he thrust into her body. But he wanted to make it last as he'd promised, so he forced himself to slide his hands away from her beautiful pussy and continue on down her thighs. He did, however, take a moment to lather his hands again and rub soap along her ass; first he skimmed his fingertips at her cleft and murmured in her ear, asking if it was okay. Her reply was a definite “yes,” so he grinned to himself and began plying the area, gently stroking her sensitive tissue with the soapy fingertips of his right hand while he reached for her pussy with his left, effectively surrounding her. “Oh...” Her voice was breathless as he worked her from both sides; he was careful to be gentle with her, but he definitely wanted her to know that he was there, so he slid the index finger of his left hand into her core, crooking it to gently stroke her inner wall before making his way to her clit. Brenna gasped at this, her head tilting back and her lips parting as if to form speech that would not come. Force, he was so hard, now, all he could think of was fucking her in earnest, of plunging himself into her soft, wet heat, and he heard himself groan her name aloud. But he still did not pull his hands away; instead, he pushed the very tip of his right index finger into her ass, so gently, but her reaction was quite interesting. Bren whimpered his name and reached her hands behind her head, groping for his face and neck, and he felt her hips buck under his hands. Peripherally, Rex could feel the water getting cooler by the minute, but he could also feel this woman quivering beneath him and he knew from the noises she was making that she was reaching her climax, so he worked her just a little harder; with the fingers of his left hand he rubbed tiny circles against the pearl of her clit, while his right index finger slid just a little further into her the tightness of her ass, probing gently. “Rex!” She came with a cry, her body shuddering in his grip as she gasped his name repeatedly, then she went limp in his arms and he removed his hands from their respective places so that he could catch her before she hit the floor. For a moment she simply looked at him as if in a daze and he couldn't help the thrill of satisfaction that laced through his arousal. But the water was getting colder and he had no wish to remain here any longer, so he nodded to the door. “I believe you said something about all night...?” Her reply wasn't really coherent but he recognized the look of eagerness in her eyes, so after he made sure they were both soap-free, he shut the water off and they stepped out. Drying off was perfunctory, though he felt his attention getting caught by the way the cool air against her skin made her nipples hard all over again. The sight made him stiffen more and more, and before he was even fully dry he took her hand and pulled her to her bunk, urging her forward with kisses along her neck and lips. Finally, he had her exactly where he wanted her, lying beneath him on her bunk, her skin flushed from where he'd been kissing and her eyes alight with desire. “You look like you have a plan,” she said as she regarded him. Rex smiled. One of the best things about this woman – well, she said it was true for most women, but he had no way to verify the fact – was that he could make her climax again and again, as long as he was willing to work for it, and Rex knew that he was no slouch in this arena, not by a long-shot. So he braced himself above her, ensuring that their torsos were close but not touching before leaning down to kiss her mouth once, gently. A few moments of this, then he shifted so that he could whisper in her ear. “I always have a plan.” With that, he began to make his way down.Next time, the thrilling conclusion!
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