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Escape	By : talvari737 Category: M through R > Pitch Black Views: 3631 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own Riddick, or any of the characters from the CoR verse, so therefore, I make no profit from this. Just like everyone else, I really, REALLY, wish I did. Or that I could just have Riddick. But I c

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Cierce
She had came and it had felt so good, so damn good. And then she turned to ice as soon as she realized that in the process of fucking Riddick, she had stepped on the remote. And all of his restraints came off. And now there was a very much free Riddick on top of her. He was starring at her again and she couldn�t help but stare back. She was frozen with fear. This was NOT how this was supposed to work. His hands were on either side of her head and being this close only served to remind her just how strong he was; his arms were the size of her head, after all. His hips had her pinned and she could still feel his hard erection pulsing against her thigh. She figured that he was probably just going to fuck her raw and then kill her. Her heart sank with that thought and she laughed bitterly to herself. At least I got off first.
To her surprise, though, he didn�t rush back into fucking her, and he didn�t break her neck either. Instead, he leaned down, took a deep breathe, and licked the length of her neck. She had to take her own breathe so she wouldn�t pass. She didn�t get much of a chance to catch her breath when suddenly he was assaulting her lips with his own. She couldn�t help but melt against him as he all but crushed himself against her. In a heart-stopping, too-quick movement, he had her by the hips. With a quick thrust, he was back inside of her.
She moaned against him as he thrust deeply into her. This angle was so much deeper, felt so much better. And now that he had his hands free, he was absolutely using it to his advantage. They roamed her petite frame, his one hand coming to caress her tits, the other pulling her face up to his so he could capture her lips with his again. She was mewing pitifully against him as he thrust into her again and again. She gave a particularly loud sigh, and could have almost been embarrassed when she moaned his name a second time as he hit her sweet spot again.
Cierce whimpered as he stopped to adjust positions, but then he was back to thrust into her, his hips colliding almost roughly with hers. He most certainly had found her sweet spot, and he was unrelenting as he pounded her, catching it with each thrust until she was writhing with ecstasy. She could feel everything coming undone as the peak of another orgasm hit her. Every muscle tightened and then she let loose, growling and sighing and moaning and groaning and calling his name for a third time.
She could tell he was so close because he was starting to lose his rhythm. He thrust into her hard and fast, making her scream in pleasure. She knew she�d be sore later, but fuck if she cared right now. He buried his head into her neck and growled loudly as he came. She felt his release in a scalding wave inside of herself, and that on its own sent her into own final orgasm. He barely relaxed on top of her. She closed her eyes and took deep breaths, willing herself to stay awake and alert. She felt him move up off of her and it was only then that she really realized that he was free and could kill her so very easily. She opened her eyes to find him starring at her again. And finally, finally, he spoke.
�Not that I�m going to complain, but what the fuck was that about?� He demanded, his voice like gravel. She watched him warily and tried to find her voice. After all that, and even with her heart beating in her throat, she couldn�t help but relive those past few moments and how damn good it held felt. He was still just so damn sexy, crouched on the floor, already �dressed� again, one hand, made into a fist, on the floor, the other, hung almost loosely at his side. It was strange to see him looking so weary, so confused. It wasn�t a look she expected Riddick to have.

Riddick
He was almost, almost out of breath. He couldn�t even be sure that if he stood right now, he wouldn�t fall back over. That had been the sweetest fuck he had had in a long, long time. But he was back to being weary as fuck and he hated that he might seem weak at the moment.
He starred down at the girl, unblinking, trying to figure her out. With his honed peripheral vision, he looked over the rest of her body. The way the skirt still rose up around her hips, no panties in sight. The way her legs were splayed just so. The way sweat was pouring off her just as surely as it dripped off of him. Up until he had spoken, she had still looked so calm, so peaceful even, in her post-orgasm haze. It was a appetizing sight, he had to admit, and he could feel his cock beginning to stir again. This time he quashed it without a second thought. It was time to get down to business now.
�I need your help to get the hell out of here,� She whispered, deathly serious and it was spoken with such resolve. It surprised him, and he really hated being caught off guard. But the whole situation intrigued him regardless.
�What makes you think I�m going to help a fuckin� merc?� He asked, adding a slight laugh to that. Hell would freeze over, my friend. Then again, he never expected to be jumped be a merc, so maybe hell had already frozen over.
�Well, I figure,� She swallowed a little and sat up, adjusting her skirts. He could smell the heat rising from her, and he realized she was embarrassed. �I did you a favor. Now its your turn. Besides, I�m not really a merc. Never actually seen a real criminal in all my life,�
�Well,� He said, mocking her just a little because he couldn�t not fuck with people, �I figure I did you three favors, babe. That means you owe me two.� She looked like she was about to argue, but once she realized what he meant, she only blushed harder. He chuckled roughly to himself.
�I didn�t just do you one favor. In the end of this, trust me, you�ll come out on top.� She answered, and he could hear the fear in her voice.
He shook his head, letting out an actual laugh this time. She made it so easy. �Way I see it, I already came on top. Better give me an explanation, there chicky, I�m not usually considered a patient man.�
�Obviously,� She muttered, and he had to laugh again, because she almost slapped a hand over her mouth. He watched her chew her bottom lip and couldn�t help but enjoy himself just a little.
�Look, here�s the deal. I�m not going into some long drawn out sob story at the moment because it�d be stupid and I doubt you�d give a flying fuck. So here it is. There are eight others on this ship. Ghost there ass�s, do whatever you want to them, they are bastards and I hate them. Jettison their bodies. You and me, we�ll get the fuck outta here, find some small out of the way plant to refit and refuel. I�ll find myself a ship, and you�ll never have to see me again. You can go back to running or whatever the fuck it is you do,� She let out a breathe and went back to chewing her lower lip.
�What makes you think I just wont slit your throat along with the rest of the miserable crew and get the fuck out of dodge all on my own?� He threw himself into motion and was crouched over her, his hand touching her throat. He couldn�t help but remember the feeling of being on her a different way and he growled in frustration. Damn if he didn�t want her again.
�Because, Riddick, even though you pretend you are a hard ass killer, a merciless bastard, I�ve read your file. You have never once killed an innocent. Never. You look at me. Do I really look like a hardened criminal, or a merc to you?� She demanded, starring right back up at him, not blinking, her breath heaving, more from exertion than from fear now.
Well fuck me if that didn�t take balls, he thought to himself. Talking to him that way. But she was right. He moved away from her and sat back on his heels, scrutinizing her now in a way that had nothing to do with sex.
�No. No you look like a fuckin� virginal princess compared to the people I�m used to dealing with. Though we know damn well at least one of those ain�t true. Sure are tight though. You sure I wasn�t your first?� And he was back to fucking with her. He had to keep her on her toes, had to keep them both on their toes, because otherwise, he�d have her sweet ass on a bed somewhere, pounding her again, if he wasn�t careful. Or maybe if there was a shower in here somewhere, he could just lean her against the wall and fuck her from behind. He�d love to watch the water drip down her back..
Fuck. DOWN boy, He thought. I will not fucking get distracted like this.
�No, you weren�t my first.� She managed to mutter. �And you were way far off on the princess mark, too. I come from a shit hole family. Not that you care. But fuck it. Do we have a deal, or no?�
He smirked. He admired her. Now that she realized that he wasn�t going to ghost her ass- yet- she actually had some guts to her. �How do you expect to fund this little venture? If you think I have a credit to my name� You�d be sadly mistaken.�
�Don�t worry about it. Once I hit my 20th birthday, I�ll be coming into money, shall we say.� He looked her up and down. Really, she wasn't that much older than him when he had first started out on his own. But he didn't like to think much on his past. Wasn't much to think on, really. Shitty childhood, brief military career. Rebellion, and then what his life was now; a constant race to stay ahead of the fuckin' mercs.
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