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Quiet Places *Play_On RP for [info]gorramvera*

Her skin tingled where he hand came down on her. Between her legs ached and longed for more contact then just rubbing herself against him could bring. Her mouth grew dry from the heavy breathing.

Keeping one arm around his neck, she brought the other hand between them tor rub him through his pants. There was a wet spot from where she seeped through and soaked the front of him. She remembered how much it hurt the last but even still her body begged to be penetrated.

Of course Mal would say that the cargo hold was no place for this sort of activity and maybe he was right but the possibility of an audience only really made her hotter.
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Already he was hardening against her, the tip giving a bit of wetness as he shuddered a little bit when she started to rub against him. God, the things she could make him feel. Obviously, since he had stood up to the entire crew and let them know that he wanted her for his own. Even in the face of getting tossed off by a cranky captain.

As she reached down to rub him, he let out a slow moan as he slapped her ass again while rolling his hips forward. "Want me inside of you, girl?" He smirked against her mouth.

No, the cargo hold wasn't the right place but there was no gorram way they were going to make it to either one of their bulks. So he moved behind some crates, yanking at her skirt to push it up about her waist and then reaching to undo his pants. "Help me, River." The way they were made it a bit awkward.
"Yes!" She almost cried. "Please" She begged shuttering again when he used her name. Her hand slipped between them and undid his pants one handed. She could feel the weight of his gun belt wanting to weigh his pants down but her thighs stopped them from falling.

Shimming up his body, to let the pants fall as best they could before encountering his thigh holster, River tugged his shirt and sighed when she felt his skin under her fingers.
"Right away, baby girl." He murmured, thankful when she undid his pants and he could spring free as it had started to hurt from how hard he got in just moments. His muscles tightened and quivered beneath her fingertips as she moved them under his shirt.

Reaching between then, he caught her panties and pushed them to the side before rolling his hips. The tip of his cock pressed against her heated opening before he started to enter her slowly, shuddering.
It was what she longed for but her eyes still squeezed shut as she felt herself being painfully stretched. Her body started to go limp in his arms causing her to slide down the length of him faster. Her fingers dug into his shoulders partly to help keep her up and partly because it just hurt. There had to be a way to make this part hurt let. She made a mental note to look it up on the cortex later.

Until then she sat seated on him to the hilt, waiting for the muscles in her thighs to work again so she could pull herself back up.
He had to remind himself to go slow, going too fast would hurt her and he didn't want that. The muscles in his back tightened to the point that it almost hurt but he had to keep himself in check, to stop himself from just slamming home inside of her. "Gorramit." He muttered as she felt three sizes too small for him and nothing had ever felt better in his entire life.

Once she was on him to the hilt, he kept his hands on her ass as he pushed her up slowly and then brought her back down. Keeping the pace steady but slow to give her time to get used to him being inside of her once more.
At first the movement just hurt but as she adjusted to his size, pain became just pressure and eventually even pleasure.

Her legs tightened around him again as she pushed herself up and and down so he wouldn't have to hold all her wieght. Her arms slipped tighter around his neck and her mouth covered his mouth again now that she didn't have to focus on her breathing to help with the pain.

She kept it slow at first but she never was good about patience. Before long she was quickening the pace and breathing heavy as she bounced herself on him faster.
He kept muttering softly in Chinese as he worked her slowly up and down on his cock, trying to let her become adjusted but as they went on, it was getting harder. The slower motions were torture, building the pressure already as he shuddered.

He loved the way that he really didn't have to hold her. She was strong enough that he could just stand there and let her do all the work but he liked his hands on her ass. Which inspired him to slap the flesh when she came down during on thrust, a smirk rolling onto his mouth.
The smack caught her off gaurd. She threw her head back and cried out loudly as the pain pushed her faster toward her orgasm than she thought she could go. Her body tightened around him. Her stomach muscles contracted rapidly. She could feel a hot rush of her juices pour of her, coating them both.

She didn't stop however. Her thighs were shaking and she couldn't catch her breath but she couldn't stop. "Jayne" She moaned breathlessly as she tore at his mouth again and bit down on his lip.
"Gorramit." When she cried out, he looked over his shoulder but didn't see anyone. Covering her mouth quickly with his hand, he started to thrust a little faster to meet her movements after slapping her ass. Then he felt it when she went over the edge and coated him with her juices, making him moan with pleasure.

It was a good thing that she couldn't stop, he needed to keep going. Shuddering, he pushed faster and harder, pinning her against the wall. "River." He grumbled before he came with one last thrust that took him deeper than he had ever been before and then emptied himself inside of her body.
She bit the the palm of his hand then pulled off her mouth so she could kiss him. Though she had to break the kiss again briefly when her back slammed into the wall. Him grumbling her name was almost enough to get her off all over again. She loved it when he used her name.

She gasped and dug her nails into his shoulders as he hit cervix and filled her until she overflowed and his cum seeped out to mix with hers soaking them both. If she had it her way they would stay like this forever. Him inside her, both breathless and both sated.

The frantic pace of her kissing slowed to a lazier rhythm. She didn't even know where to start to tell him how happy she was. How happy he made her. She was almost afraid to try for fear of breaking the spell. So she just kissed him soft and slow as she waited for her heart to stop racing.

He growled when she bit her hand because gorramit if that wasn't one of the hottest things that she could do. He smirked before they went back to kissing, the kiss filled with need and passion as he continued to slam into her until he took himself to the edge and fell over.

Could feel how he filled her up until he could feel the mixture of both their juices coating him and he shuddered. He wouldn't mind staying this way too, at least for awhile

Groaning softly against her mouth, he shivered as the kiss became lazy and slow. Tilting his head, his mouth plucked gently at hers, slowly caressing as he held her close. There was something very tender and intimate about the whole thing.
Tender wasn't really a word she would normally use to describe when they were together unless she was referring to a fresh bruise or her lips rubbed raw on his stubble. But that's what it became. It was like him claiming her gave him permission to enjoy her for more than just sex and she loved it. She loved him but she wasn't sure if he was ready to hear that yet.

Her shaky legs clung to him but she wasn't she how much longer she could hold herself up. Now that the adrenaline was waning, her muscles were protesting from the abuse. "Jayne," She murmured against his mouth. "My legs. Can't hold myself up much longer. I'm sorry."
It was something that he had never experienced before and he wasn't expecting it. He wasn't except the band of warmth that clutched his heart and made his chest feel tight. It was a good tightness though but he still wasn't prepared for it.

Breaking the kiss, he nodded as he pulled his hips back and pulled out with a little pop. Shuddering he let her down slowly, dropping her skirt back into place before grabbing his pants to pull them up. "Are you alright, girl?" He asked gruffly.
She groaned as he pulled out and she felt that little sensation of emptiness by his absence. Her shaky legs almost didn't hold her but she gripped his shirt until her legs steadied. "Yeah" she said softly and smiled a little. "Better than alright."

Her fingers released his shirt but she kept her hands on his stomach and looked up at him. "I need to relieve the captain."
He smirked, amusement showing on his features as he looked down at her, "Better not be the same way you relieve me." He chuckled, teasing her as he lowered his head to give her a kiss. Once he was sure that she was steady, he stepped back from her and finished straightening out his clothes.

"You staying in my bunk tonight?" He figured it was alright to ask because it wasn't like they had to hide the fact that they were together in any sort of way.
She giggled against his mouth. "The only way to copulate with the captain would be to pin him down. I like it when you pin me better." Tilting her head she watched him finish dressing.

"No but I will be there when you wake up" She replied and pushed her hair out of her face. She turned her head like she heard something only there was no sound.
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September 2009

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