Title: Sscape #6 Buran
Author: Karolyn Gray <kmgray3@aol.com>
ScifiBB/Chat Handle: Gray3
Rating: NC-17 (M/F)
Pairing: John/Aeryn
Synopsis: Bad weather conspires to bring John & Aeryn together for a night (John's POV)
Type: Story
Spoilers: Minor references to A Human Reaction, The Way We Weren't, Look at the Princess Trilogy
Archiving: Yes
Disclaimers: All Farscape names, characters and other related indicia are the property of Jim Henson Productions, Hallmark Entertainment, Nine Networks, the Scifi Channel and all associated parties. No copyright infringement is intended.
Note: John and Aeryn shipper smut alert! No set timeline, but I envision this as John relating this story sometime during late season 3-early season 4, maybe to Elack's Pilot or DRD 1812. Icy world, Dominar Fluffy, good cop-bad cop, friendly Volkswagens and an even friendlier sexy Peacekeeper.
Buran
by Karolyn Gray
If anyone had told me that I'd end up making love to Aeryn Sun that cold night, I wouldn't have believed them. I mean, let's be honest here. Aeryn is an ex-Peacekeeper and as many times as I've wanted her, I know not to push my luck. The Peacekeeper style is more martial than the usual sort I go for: attack, conquer, and leave. They aren't exactly the type for the warm and fuzzy emotions, after all. And that was Aeryn's problem.
Sure, we had that one night of great sex when the Ancients made me think I was back home. But to be honest we both thought we were going to die soon at that point. We were alone, hunted, and I'm willing to admit scared. So it wasn't exactly the most romantic scenario to hope for. Of course, we both pretended like it didn't happen later, each for our own reasons.
It didn't help any with the revelation about Velorek either. It did explain the several weeks of cold shoulder I received from Aeryn after we left the Ancient's faux Earth and her flashes between hot and cold since then, frustrating as they might be. But a guy can only take so much, you know.
So what happens? I frell a Peacekeeper. It wasn't Aeryn. I'm still not certain what to think of that. I know that for Jena I was just recreation. I guess that's how I see what happened between us as well. I never told Aeryn, but I sometimes get the feeling she knows, or at least suspects what happened. I probably should tell her. As a Peacekeeper she'd understand why I had sex with Jena. But then, Aeryn's not a PK anymore. With my luck she'd tell me she understood and then proceed to pound me into a bloody mess. If she were in a good mood, maybe she would even drag what is left of my sorry ass to get patched back together.
Nope. I'll be keeping that to myself until I'm sure of Aeryn's reaction or my ability to escape her wrath. It's been awhile since I've had to hide from anyone on the ship. I think I'm a bit rusty.
Anyway, I still can hardly believe what happened.
It started simple enough. D'Argo, Zhaan, Aeryn and myself all headed done to come chunk of ice for a commerce planet with our usual shopping list: parts for Aeryn's Prowler, some sort of ingredient Zhaan insisted could only be found there, and to pick up some extra barrels of iridescent fluid D'Argo had somehow heard about on the last planet we were on.
I had no real reason to be there other than to act as a cargo loader. That, and I was frelling sick and tired of wandering Moya's passageways with nothing to do but listen to Rygel go on about him being a Dominar and all that royalty crap. Besides, Aeryn was going and hanging with my favorite ex-PK was an added bonus. If she didn't want me around I could always pal around with D'Argo or Zhaan for a bit.
Let me tell you, that planet was freaking cold when we stepped off the transport. The sky was a clear dark blue, kind of like back on Earth at dusk. I was relieved to find out I wasn't the only who had a hard time seeing in the gloomy 'daylight'. Not that there was much to see except frozen rock, ice, and some ugly gray squat buildings that the inhabitants of this planet lived in.
Well despite it being cold enough to make me want to go back up to Moya and listen to more of Dominar Fluffy's grand adventures, I stuck it out with the rest. Zhaan and D'Argo both quickly found what they were looking for. Naturally, lucky me got to haul the crap back to the pod when I would have much rather hung around listening to Aeryn haggle with the locals or got a drink with D'Argo. Ah, the glorious life of a fugitive astronaut.
When I finally got back to D'argo and Zhaan at the tavern, Aeryn was there complaining bitterly about the local traders. 'Bitterly' meaning that my translator microbes learned a lot of new and inventive Sebacean profanity. I still don't understand the trelkez, a wrench and the pulse rifle thing but I'm digressing here.
Basically it came down to the fact that Aeryn knew a trader she had been negotiating with earlier had the extra Prowler parts she needed but was feigning ignorance in the hopes of getting a bigger profit. In all honesty I'm surprised Aeryn hadn't shot the guy in frustration if he was even half as bad as she made him out to be.
In the end D'Argo suggested we take our current load of cargo back up to Moya, then Aeryn could return with something more valuable to gain the needed parts. We'd all agreed, Aeryn only grudgingly, and left the planet. At the time we had noted the incoming clouds but no one really considered what they would mean. It wasn't like we planned on sticking around much longer anyway.
Well, an arn or so later I hitch a ride with Aeryn back down to the planet, not that she seemed too happy about that. When she asked why I was coming I came up with some lame ass excuse about backing her up and helping her load the parts. She just rolled her eyes but didn't say anything derogatory, which I took as a good sign.
When we left the transport pod this time the unmistakable soft falling of white flakes could be seen. Unmistakable, that is, for anyone who'd ever seen snow before. I had to explain what snow was to Aeryn. She looked thoroughly unimpressed as she looked over the light dusting of snow covering the landscape with a look of distaste. I guess Sunshine finds rain more enchanting. Who knew?
"We'd better hurry things up, Aeryn. This snow looks like it is building up pretty quick." I'd told her. She simply nodded in agreement and was soon back at the trader she had been haggling with earlier.
I admit Aeryn had actually been somewhat forgiving in her description of this bozo. I mean here was this little three foot purple slug thing that made Rygel look like Fabio, had the all the charm and personality of road kill, and he was demanding even more in exchange for the parts Aeryn needed.
When it looked like Aeryn was finally just going to toast the little bastard, I stepped in and tried the 'good ol' boy' charm. Seemed to work at first until it upped the price to a night with me! Fuck no! That was too much. I'd screw Rygel every which way 'till Sunday before I'd even touch this slimy thing. I think I actually shocked Aeryn when I whipped out my pulse pistol and primed it to blow the little weasel's head off.
"John, no!"
"Come on, Aeryn. We can make it look like suicide!"
"Remember the last time? We had to pay that fine before they'd let us go."
Now, I have to admit I was impressed that Aeryn picked up on the good cop-bad cop routine so quickly. I had to fight hard not to start laughing out loud at the look of horror on the trader's face as I kept insisting that Aeryn let me fry him so we could just take the parts. Yep, she played the role real well.
"I'm sorry. He just gets this way when we uh...well...you know how it is. It's been awhile since we...um...well, we've been alone, if you know what I mean. You know, a ship load of crew and no way to get out on our own." She smiled in what was probably the most amazing bit of acting I've seen from my favorite ex-Peacekeeper. Hell, even I almost bought that load of dren.
Of course purple slug dude was probably more concerned about saving his sorry hide from the big, bad, sex starved male Sebacean before him than having any real interest in our personal life but hey if works...well, just go with it. He was bobbing his head in an agreeing and commiserate fashion. "Yes, yes. Did not understand the extend of your...need. So sorry. Give break because of need. Two nagelti crystals and a terrop of lutra oil. Agreed?"
"Agreed." Aeryn glanced at me with a glint of humor in her eye. "John, there's no need for violence."
"Aw, Aeryn, why can't I shoot him?" I know. Pretty stupid thing to say, but I don't think someone as crazy as I was pretending to be would just say “yes dear" and go merrily traipsing away. Besides the look on Aeryn's face was priceless. Lucky for me, my sense of humor seems to be rubbing off on her. I only wound up with a light punch for my trouble when left the shop. You could hardly see the bruise.
"Because then we'll never get the part. No part. No recreation time." I know Aeryn was only pretending but damned if she didn't look and sound so sexy at that moment.
"Fine." With that I hurried outside to let Aeryn finish up the transaction. I admit I was very grateful for the cold air. Sometimes Aeryn just gets to me when I least expect it. Of course her slamming a fist into my arm is a good way to get out of any fantasies I may have been perusing at the moment.
"Come on. The parts will be delivered to the pod within an arn."
And with that Aeryn went stomping off down what passed for a street on this rock. I don't think she even noticed the fact that the snow was falling harder than ever. Most of the locals were closing up their shops and heading home in a hurry. I heard more than a few mention something about a storm. Definitely not a good sign.
When I finally caught up with Aeryn again at the gates to the star port (if that's what you can call what suspiciously looked like a frozen lake) she was pissed, growling out a number of epithets the translator microbes decided not to translate. I think she's been hanging out with D'argo too much. I recognized the one about dead bodies and eating. Hey, don't ask me! It's an alien thing.
"Yo, Aeryn? What's up?"
"This, this..."
"Gentleman?" I supplied helpfully, only to receive a patented Aeryn Sun glare. Fortunately the rather large looking creature quickly regained her full wrath simply by shifting onto his hindquarters. Oh, did I mention he was a quadruped? It looked kind of like a cross between a lizard, a vulture and a Sheyang. Think it was called a Volwagen or Volkswagen or something like that. Weird, huh?
"This creature says the star port is closed. Something about a frelling storm!"
"Well it is snowing, Aeryn." I noted, trying not to sound sarcastic and failing miserably. I mean all she had to do was look around. Right? But then Aeryn didn't know much about snow. Luckily the Volkswagen guy saved me from a pantak jab.
"The storm has caused a communications black out. No transports are allowed to enter or depart the spaceport until the storm clears out," the alien replied sounding rather apologetic despite Aeryn's verbal abuse.
"And when will the storm clear out?" Aeryn demanded.
"I am told that it will clear sometime tomorrow morning."
Now most women I've known would have thrown a kinipshin about then. Aeryn Sun PK soldier extraordinaire and would be commando would have probably shot the guy and took off anyway. The Aeryn I had come to know lived up to my expectations by simply sighing in resignation and nodding her head in acceptance of the poor Volkswagen's words.
"Well, looks like you're stuck with me for the night." I said, earning a bemused expression from Aeryn for my troubles. Good thing she focused on me though. Had she seen the look the guard had given me I think she would have killed me. Or him. Maybe both.
"There is an inn at the end of the Main Corridor that you may obtain food and lodgings for the night." He supplied helpfully, giving me what I took to be an envious look. Poor sucker didn't have a clue what Aeryn was like if he thought our little layover meant ol' Johnny Crichton was going to be getting some nooky tonight.
So we said our thanks and were off to this inn, neither of us not really expecting much in the way of accommodations. I mean, after all their Main Corridor was a broken and cracked concrete walkway barely capable of letting four people walk side by side and was lined with about two dozen merchant stalls on both sides. When it was bustling, as it had earlier, the place was crowded with constant congestion because some group or another was blocking everyone not to mention the stench. Now it was barren, the tacky and ill kept stalls quickly being covered in the increasing snowfall.
The inn was typical of the local buildings on the outside: plain and dull, with cracked dirty walls. I remember actually being surprised when the metal door slid open without a sound. The inside didn't look much better but at least it was reasonably warm, even if it looked like half the lights were burned out. That didn't really matter to me as what I did see left me thinking a night in the pod wouldn't be such a bad thing. I've been in a lot of dives but this place beat them all.
Aeryn didn't seem so picky as she marched through what I loosely call the lobby and straight up to what looked like an exact copy of the guard at the spaceport. "We need rooms."
Oh yeah, way to win over the locals Aeryn. Sometimes I think Aeryn's come so far from her Peacekeeper training and then there's times like this where all I can do is follow along and hope we don't get our assess kicked for our trouble. Surprisingly, or not, the proprietor smiled (at least that's what I chose to interpret his facial expression for) and reached for two sets of what looked suspiciously like earth-style keys.
Twenty credits and five microts later we were on our way up a flight of rickety stairs and into a dimly lit hallways that looked rather well kept if you stopped breathing through your nose to ignore the smell. Aeryn stopped at a wooden door that looked sturdy enough and lifted one of the keys comparing the markings before slipping it into the lock and opening the room up.
"Frell." Aeryn jumped back from the door and even I flinched at the wave of heat that swept out into the hallway. Hell, I don't think it was this hot on summer trip to Arizona when I was kid.
"Let me see if I can turn down the heat." I said, striding confidently into the blackened room. Pretty stupid, huh? Anyway, the lights came on as I entered, probably motion detectors or something, to reveal a rather tattered and lumpy looking bed, and dull stained gray walls and hard floor. A lone little lamp on the wall was the only illumination. I quickly looked over the room, finally spotting what looked like a thermostat. I fumbled with it a little but the temperature remained the same.
"Looks like the thermostat is broke." I told Aeryn as I wiped the sweat from my eyes.
"Let's try the other room." Aeryn quickly went over to another door with more squiggly writing. She quickly unlocked and opened the door. I swore I saw her hesitate before pushing open the door but that was probably just my imagination. I don't blame her though.
Luckily this room was cool enough, along the lines of freezing but definitely better than being outside. Figures. Freeze or fry. Well, since I could take the heat I told Aeryn I would take the other room and leave her this one. She seemed hesitant, offering to share the room with me but I waved it off making some stupid joke about if it got too hot I'd come back and let her cool me down. I wonder how come I haven't spontaneously combusted from some of her glares.
Now sleeping on Moya as I have all these past cycles consisted of usually wearing just my boxers. The heat was so oppressive I was sorely tempted to strip down entirely. Hell, it felt hard to breath.
After flopping around on the uncomfortable mattress for about fifteen minutes, stewing in my own sweat, I had enough. Humans may be able to take a lot more heat than Sebaceans but this was ridiculous. I decided to take Aeryn up on her offer. I quickly threw on my clothes and headed towards Aeryn's room.
I knocked on the door, worried for a moment that Aeryn has already gone to sleep and I'd be stuck out here in the freezing hallway or back in the bowels of hell that was my room. "Are you awake, Aeryn?"
After a few microts, I finally heard the locking mechanism click and Aeryn opened the door wrapped in a blanket and wearing with a decidedly ticked off look. I could see she had taken off her long coat and pants and couldn't help wonder what else she'd removed. Fortunately, I had enough sense to keep those thoughts to myself.
"I'm sorry. Did I wake you?"
"It's not a problem. Couldn't you sleep?"
"Too hot." I replied simply, earning a nod of understanding from her. She stepped back, allowing me into her dimly lit room. "I can't seem to get the lights to change from their present setting." She explained waiving to the lone illumination source in a disgusted way.
"Come on. We can share the bed." She turned away and walked back into the room, blanket dragging slightly behind her.
"Naw. Just give me a blanket and I'll be fine on the floor."
She snorted at that, making quite clear her opinion of that idea. She sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at me with a smirk. "There are no other blankets in here, unless you want to go back to your room and get yours."
The obvious grimace on my face must have been enough to decide it for her as she nodded towards the empty space in the bed beside her. "Come on."
I don't know why I felt suddenly nervous. I mean I knew nothing was going to happen between us. We both had silently decided that a long time ago after our encounter with the Ancients. So I went about stripping down to my shirt and boxers, carefully folding my clothes and arranging my boots. When I turned around she had spread the blanket out and I could clearly see she still had on her tank top. I blew out a breath in relief at that, silently chiding myself for acting like some dorky teenager as I walked over to the other side of the bed and lay down on top of the covers.
Aeryn arched an eyebrow at me looking a little hurt, though I didn't know why at the time. "You can get under the covers, Crichton. It's cold." She said, her voice a little cold like I had offended her.
Rather than say anything that might make her kick me back out into my room, I quickly slipped under the covers trying my best not to touch her so as not to tick her off. After a few moments of trying different positions I stopped realizing there was no way we could not touch one another. I glanced over at Aeryn to find her looking at me oddly, like she didn't know whether to be amused or angry.
"Good night, Aeryn."
"Rest well, John."
I didn't think I'd be able to fall asleep so quickly with Aeryn beside me and while it was a bit chilly, it was definitely warmer under the covers. I must have gone to sleep just microts later because the next thing I remember was being warm. Very warm.
I gradually came to and realized Aeryn and I had ended up snuggling each other during the night. She now had her head nestled into the hollow of my throat, arms pressed up against my chest and a leg wedged between my own. I instantly froze and must have woke her up, damn Peacekeeper training kicking in before I could extricate myself from her grasp. Another time and I might have found this amusing but at the moment I was certain I was shortly going to a dead man.
So what do I do?
Lie there and prepare to die, of course. There's worse ways to go after all.
I felt Aeryn tense up as she came awake, obviously trying to determine what was going on. After a moment she shifted back from me and I could see her blue eyes open to look at me with an expression that I still can't define, but instantly spiked my desire for her.
We just lay there looking at each other for I don't know how long, saying nothing. Surprising as it may sound it was Aeryn who spoke first. Not me.
"This is a mistake." Her voice was soft and velvety, sending a shiver up my spine in desire.
"Yes."
I don't know what I meant by that word, whether it was to agree it was a mistake or to what came next. It didn't matter as Aeryn leaned forward and brushed her lips against mine as if asking permission to continue. I responded by increasing the pressure on our lips and tightening my hold on her slightly.
I could feel her mouth opening slightly, but I opened my own mouth, waiting for her own tongue to touch the tip of my own before slipping mine into her mouth, earning a soft sound of satisfaction.
I'm not sure how long we kissed like that, Aeryn so full of warmth and passion as our we switched off allowing each other to explore one another's mouths with our tongues. Aeryn had shifted closer to me, her breasts pressed tightly up against my chest, her hands stroking my back and her thigh sliding slowly across mine as my hands massaged her lower back, her shoulders, and her soft hair.
She pulled back as we paused in our kissing. "This is a mistake." She whispered.
"Definitely." I whispered back and leaned in to kiss my way along her jaw.
"We can't..."
"I know."
With that I traced a wet trail down her neck nibbling along the way until I reached the hollow of her throat and lapped at her skin there, enjoying the taste of her. I felt her rub her cheek in my hair as she ran her fingers through the short hairs of my nape before reaching down to guide my hands to her shirt.
I stopped my ministrations, tossing the covers off of us and pulled back to help her remove first her shirt and then my own, reveling in her strong muscular body, pert breasts and flat stomach. She smiled in appreciation as she ran her fingers down my chest and across my stomach. I grabbed her hand before she could reach my boxers pushing her gently onto her back, kissing her once before sitting back to look at her again.
I ran hands between her breasts and over her smooth, warm skin of her navel and down to the edge of her own shorts before gently circling her stomach. I smiled at her earning a warm smile in return before on a whim I leaned down and dipped my tongue into her belly button earning a breathy laugh.
Chuckling at her reaction I slowly moved from her navel drawing little designs with my tongue on her skin as I went as my hands skimmed her sides before moving to cup her breasts, her breathing much heavier. I slid my tongue between the mounds squeezing them gently and brushing my thumbs over the already hardened nipples, making Aeryn gasp in pleasure.
I looked up at her with a grin, which she returned before grasping my head and drawing me into another tongue twisting kiss that left us both gasping for breath before she released me running her fingers through my hair.
"I guess you're tongue is good for something other than talking." She teased, earning a mock glare from me in return.
"I guess I'll just have to show you how good." At that moment I decided I was going to make Aeryn Sun lose any reason to complain about my tongue and need to talk.
I pinched her nipples as I bent my head back to her chest and licked my way back down between her soft mounds, nuzzling between them before taking one of the nubs into my mouth, licking, sucking and nipping until Aeryn was pushing her chest upwards and grasping my head tightly. I switched to the other neglected breast earning a moan from her as I switched back and forth while I slid my hands down her sides, tickling her lightly feeling her muscles shudder under soft smooth skin at the touch until I reached the band of her shorts.
I traced a finger along the edge of band for several moments, enjoying the feel of her body tensing in anticipation, before finally sliding underneath the material until my fingers brushed through her pubic hair.
I stopped suckling her breasts and kissed my way down her belly, reveling in Aeryn's approving sighs and the little jumps of her muscles at each touch. Slipping an arm under her I lifted off the bed slightly and started to slip her shorts off. She placed her feet on the bed and lifted her hips freeing me to easily remove them and slide them over her lithe legs.
I glanced back up to see Aeryn was lying back with a smile on her face, completed involved in the sensations I was creating. I pushed her legs wider apart and started kissing her inner thighs alternating from one leg to the other as I headed toward her triangle, stroking the sides and backs of her legs as I went until I reached my goal.
I could already smell how excited she was as I ran a finger over her pussy lips, rubbing lightly and feeling how wet she already was. She shuddered as I pushed my finger downwards, her hips rising in anticipation. My finger slipped easily into her pulling a sharp gasp of pleasure from her as I felt her grip my finger.
God. She was so wet and tight! I just had to taste her. I withdrew my finger earning a short protest from her until I licked the length of her slit, stopping when I reached her hardened clit to tap it lightly with my tongue. Her hips jerked violently at that and she moaned loudly urging me to do that again.
I shifted one of her legs over my shoulder and braced a hand against her navel as I continued to nibble and lick her fold, teasing her clit with a few licks before sliding my tongue into her, tongue fucking her. I slid my hand on her navel close enough that my thumb could brush her clit and started circling it slowly. Her hips shifted again, trying to increase contact with my mouth and tongue but I firmly held in place as I continued my in and out motions, twisting and weaving, drawing out moans of pleasure from her.
Soon enough Aeryn was grinding hard against me, hips rising uncontrollably as I could feel her muscles trembling as I kept her on edge, always backing of when I thought she was close to reaching orgasm. I felt her hands clasping at my arms as she started to beg for me to frell her, her voice so needy and passionate I almost gave in to my own desire.
"Not yet." I told her, earning a frustrated groan, though whether it was from my words or the fact I had stopped exploring her with my tongue I wasn't sure.
I lowered my head back to her moist slit and slid my tongue up to her clit as I slid a finger into her and began to slowly finger fuck her.
I moved my finger in and out a few times, allowing her to get used to the sensation, soon following with a second finger, and then a third as I swirled my tongue around her clit. She was soon thrusting herself on my fingers and I could feel her cunt gripping them tightly.
I continued to lick her clit and slide in and out of her for several moments feeling her starting to tremble as her orgasm approached. I thrust my fingers deep into her and remained there earning a frustrated growl from her. I fluttered my fingers hoping to find the spot in her that in human women drove them insane with pleasure. I knew I found it when she gasped and moaned loudly as I felt her internal muscles clamp down, her breath speeding up dramatically. I took her clit gently between my teeth and sucked. In microts Aeryn was trembling violently, screaming and moaning my name, her strong legs locking me into place as she came log and hard.
When I was certain she could take no more, I eased off slowly fingering her and nibbling her lips, rubbing my free hand on her legs, thighs and belly as her muscles relaxed and her breathing returned to normal.
I rested my head on her stomach just watching her content face as she came back down from her high, unable to stop from grinning in satisfaction. I took a moment to disentangle myself from her to strip off my boxers, wipe her remaining juices from my face, and gently do the same for her pussy before sliding into bed next to her.
She reached for me and pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss before lying back to smile at me with her eyes dark and full of warmth. A grin came to her face. "You were right."
I knew what she meant already but decided to play along to give her time, even though I ached to have my cock sliding inside her wonderful cunt. "About what?"
"Your tongue." She replied, before pulling my head down for another long, passionate kiss. I felt her hands rubbing along my chest, her finger scraping along my nipple as she explore my mouth with her tongue, doing things with it that let my imagination go wild at what she could do if she gave me a blow job.
I jerked as her hands engulfed my hardened shaft, wrapping her fingers firmly around it and began to pull to and fro gently. I couldn't hold on if she kept doing that I was so close. I pulled away, stopping her hands delicious motions with my own. "Baby, you got to stop. I need..."
She cut me off with a quick kiss and tugged me to move over her. "I need you." She whispered.
She lifted and parted her thighs as I settled between them, resting my hand on either side of her waist. She grasped my cock and guided me to her entrance as I shifted her hips for a better angle, sliding her fingers up and down my length a few times before releasing me and grasping my forearms with her hands.
"Frell me, John."
As I pushed into her, I could feel the wetness bathing my cock in a soft, delightful warmth, gripping, hugging, squeezing, holding me as I slid deeper into her until I could feel her pubic brush my own. Aeryn's fingers dug into my arms as she moaned in pleasure.
I moved slowly at first, fighting my own desire to simply thrust into her with abandon until I came, a fraction of an inch at a time until we had a long, slow steady rhythm. Aeryn locked her legs around me and drew me on top of her, kissing me in a frenzy as our passion built quickly. She was quickly thrusting equally hard against me, gasping and moaning and encouraging me to do her harder and faster, begging me to frell her until she was crying out in orgasm, her cunt squeezing my cock tightly as I stopped and allowed her to ride out her orgasm, savoring the expression of pleasure and pain that twisted her sweaty face.
I lifted her hips for better penetration, no longer willing to hold back and slammed into harder and harder. She quickly picked up the rhythm again, urging me on as she kissed me and her fingers clawed at my back. It seemed to go on forever, her wonderfully tight cunt, the sighs and moans, sweat slicking our bodies. When her cunt rippled around my cock again, I started to go over the edge but tried to hold off, my balls and cock burning to climax into her, as she was close to another orgasm. She screamed as she came and ground herself against me, drawing a growl of pleasure from me as her inners muscles clamped down on me
It was too much. I felt like I exploded into her as I moaned her name over and over. My spine felt like it was snapping with the force of my ejaculation. I collapsed on top of her, breathless and completely oblivious to everything else.
When I came back to my senses I felt Aeryn's hands stroking my hair and back and gently nibbling at my shoulder. I lifted myself off her body and turned sideways allowing her to slip free of the bulk of my weight. She simply kept kissing and nibbling her way along my collarbone until stopping to nuzzle my throat and settling her body along mine.
Finally finding my voice I nuzzled the top of her hair and managed to snag the tossed aside blanket with my hand and drag it back over us before the chill became noticeable again.
"Baby, you were amazing," I whispered.
She giggled at that. An honest to God Aeryn Sun giggle. She kissed my shoulder again before resting her head on my chest. "So were you," she replied with a satisfied but exhausted sigh.
We both knew this couldn't happen again so I didn't even bother asking or making a comment, just content to have the next few hours of peace and contentment with Aeryn. They were rare enough as it was even without the sex. Why jinx it by asking questions that you know you won't like the answer to?
The next day we were back to Crichton and Aeryn. Human and ex-Peacekeeper shipmates headed back to an escaped Leviathan full of escaped alien prisoners and criminals. We knew the deal. Aeryn didn't even say anything when I gave the Volkswagen an extra tip for his services. She just flashed a brief smile and then disappeared back into the ex-PK I'd come to know and love.
When I think back on it now I sometimes think it was just a fantasy. You know, wishful thinking on my part. But then I would see Aeryn in a moment where the shields come down and I'd see that smile, those dark eyes, or an expression that no one else has seen and in that moment I know it was real. It did happen, friendly Volkswagens and even friendlier Peacekeeper all.
Author: Karolyn Gray <kmgray3@aol.com>
ScifiBB/Chat Handle: Gray3
Rating: NC-17 (M/F)
Pairing: John/Aeryn
Synopsis: Bad weather conspires to bring John & Aeryn together for a night (John's POV)
Type: Story
Spoilers: Minor references to A Human Reaction, The Way We Weren't, Look at the Princess Trilogy
Archiving: Yes
Disclaimers: All Farscape names, characters and other related indicia are the property of Jim Henson Productions, Hallmark Entertainment, Nine Networks, the Scifi Channel and all associated parties. No copyright infringement is intended.
Note: John and Aeryn shipper smut alert! No set timeline, but I envision this as John relating this story sometime during late season 3-early season 4, maybe to Elack's Pilot or DRD 1812. Icy world, Dominar Fluffy, good cop-bad cop, friendly Volkswagens and an even friendlier sexy Peacekeeper.
Buran
by Karolyn Gray
If anyone had told me that I'd end up making love to Aeryn Sun that cold night, I wouldn't have believed them. I mean, let's be honest here. Aeryn is an ex-Peacekeeper and as many times as I've wanted her, I know not to push my luck. The Peacekeeper style is more martial than the usual sort I go for: attack, conquer, and leave. They aren't exactly the type for the warm and fuzzy emotions, after all. And that was Aeryn's problem.
Sure, we had that one night of great sex when the Ancients made me think I was back home. But to be honest we both thought we were going to die soon at that point. We were alone, hunted, and I'm willing to admit scared. So it wasn't exactly the most romantic scenario to hope for. Of course, we both pretended like it didn't happen later, each for our own reasons.
It didn't help any with the revelation about Velorek either. It did explain the several weeks of cold shoulder I received from Aeryn after we left the Ancient's faux Earth and her flashes between hot and cold since then, frustrating as they might be. But a guy can only take so much, you know.
So what happens? I frell a Peacekeeper. It wasn't Aeryn. I'm still not certain what to think of that. I know that for Jena I was just recreation. I guess that's how I see what happened between us as well. I never told Aeryn, but I sometimes get the feeling she knows, or at least suspects what happened. I probably should tell her. As a Peacekeeper she'd understand why I had sex with Jena. But then, Aeryn's not a PK anymore. With my luck she'd tell me she understood and then proceed to pound me into a bloody mess. If she were in a good mood, maybe she would even drag what is left of my sorry ass to get patched back together.
Nope. I'll be keeping that to myself until I'm sure of Aeryn's reaction or my ability to escape her wrath. It's been awhile since I've had to hide from anyone on the ship. I think I'm a bit rusty.
Anyway, I still can hardly believe what happened.
It started simple enough. D'Argo, Zhaan, Aeryn and myself all headed done to come chunk of ice for a commerce planet with our usual shopping list: parts for Aeryn's Prowler, some sort of ingredient Zhaan insisted could only be found there, and to pick up some extra barrels of iridescent fluid D'Argo had somehow heard about on the last planet we were on.
I had no real reason to be there other than to act as a cargo loader. That, and I was frelling sick and tired of wandering Moya's passageways with nothing to do but listen to Rygel go on about him being a Dominar and all that royalty crap. Besides, Aeryn was going and hanging with my favorite ex-PK was an added bonus. If she didn't want me around I could always pal around with D'Argo or Zhaan for a bit.
Let me tell you, that planet was freaking cold when we stepped off the transport. The sky was a clear dark blue, kind of like back on Earth at dusk. I was relieved to find out I wasn't the only who had a hard time seeing in the gloomy 'daylight'. Not that there was much to see except frozen rock, ice, and some ugly gray squat buildings that the inhabitants of this planet lived in.
Well despite it being cold enough to make me want to go back up to Moya and listen to more of Dominar Fluffy's grand adventures, I stuck it out with the rest. Zhaan and D'Argo both quickly found what they were looking for. Naturally, lucky me got to haul the crap back to the pod when I would have much rather hung around listening to Aeryn haggle with the locals or got a drink with D'Argo. Ah, the glorious life of a fugitive astronaut.
When I finally got back to D'argo and Zhaan at the tavern, Aeryn was there complaining bitterly about the local traders. 'Bitterly' meaning that my translator microbes learned a lot of new and inventive Sebacean profanity. I still don't understand the trelkez, a wrench and the pulse rifle thing but I'm digressing here.
Basically it came down to the fact that Aeryn knew a trader she had been negotiating with earlier had the extra Prowler parts she needed but was feigning ignorance in the hopes of getting a bigger profit. In all honesty I'm surprised Aeryn hadn't shot the guy in frustration if he was even half as bad as she made him out to be.
In the end D'Argo suggested we take our current load of cargo back up to Moya, then Aeryn could return with something more valuable to gain the needed parts. We'd all agreed, Aeryn only grudgingly, and left the planet. At the time we had noted the incoming clouds but no one really considered what they would mean. It wasn't like we planned on sticking around much longer anyway.
Well, an arn or so later I hitch a ride with Aeryn back down to the planet, not that she seemed too happy about that. When she asked why I was coming I came up with some lame ass excuse about backing her up and helping her load the parts. She just rolled her eyes but didn't say anything derogatory, which I took as a good sign.
When we left the transport pod this time the unmistakable soft falling of white flakes could be seen. Unmistakable, that is, for anyone who'd ever seen snow before. I had to explain what snow was to Aeryn. She looked thoroughly unimpressed as she looked over the light dusting of snow covering the landscape with a look of distaste. I guess Sunshine finds rain more enchanting. Who knew?
"We'd better hurry things up, Aeryn. This snow looks like it is building up pretty quick." I'd told her. She simply nodded in agreement and was soon back at the trader she had been haggling with earlier.
I admit Aeryn had actually been somewhat forgiving in her description of this bozo. I mean here was this little three foot purple slug thing that made Rygel look like Fabio, had the all the charm and personality of road kill, and he was demanding even more in exchange for the parts Aeryn needed.
When it looked like Aeryn was finally just going to toast the little bastard, I stepped in and tried the 'good ol' boy' charm. Seemed to work at first until it upped the price to a night with me! Fuck no! That was too much. I'd screw Rygel every which way 'till Sunday before I'd even touch this slimy thing. I think I actually shocked Aeryn when I whipped out my pulse pistol and primed it to blow the little weasel's head off.
"John, no!"
"Come on, Aeryn. We can make it look like suicide!"
"Remember the last time? We had to pay that fine before they'd let us go."
Now, I have to admit I was impressed that Aeryn picked up on the good cop-bad cop routine so quickly. I had to fight hard not to start laughing out loud at the look of horror on the trader's face as I kept insisting that Aeryn let me fry him so we could just take the parts. Yep, she played the role real well.
"I'm sorry. He just gets this way when we uh...well...you know how it is. It's been awhile since we...um...well, we've been alone, if you know what I mean. You know, a ship load of crew and no way to get out on our own." She smiled in what was probably the most amazing bit of acting I've seen from my favorite ex-Peacekeeper. Hell, even I almost bought that load of dren.
Of course purple slug dude was probably more concerned about saving his sorry hide from the big, bad, sex starved male Sebacean before him than having any real interest in our personal life but hey if works...well, just go with it. He was bobbing his head in an agreeing and commiserate fashion. "Yes, yes. Did not understand the extend of your...need. So sorry. Give break because of need. Two nagelti crystals and a terrop of lutra oil. Agreed?"
"Agreed." Aeryn glanced at me with a glint of humor in her eye. "John, there's no need for violence."
"Aw, Aeryn, why can't I shoot him?" I know. Pretty stupid thing to say, but I don't think someone as crazy as I was pretending to be would just say “yes dear" and go merrily traipsing away. Besides the look on Aeryn's face was priceless. Lucky for me, my sense of humor seems to be rubbing off on her. I only wound up with a light punch for my trouble when left the shop. You could hardly see the bruise.
"Because then we'll never get the part. No part. No recreation time." I know Aeryn was only pretending but damned if she didn't look and sound so sexy at that moment.
"Fine." With that I hurried outside to let Aeryn finish up the transaction. I admit I was very grateful for the cold air. Sometimes Aeryn just gets to me when I least expect it. Of course her slamming a fist into my arm is a good way to get out of any fantasies I may have been perusing at the moment.
"Come on. The parts will be delivered to the pod within an arn."
And with that Aeryn went stomping off down what passed for a street on this rock. I don't think she even noticed the fact that the snow was falling harder than ever. Most of the locals were closing up their shops and heading home in a hurry. I heard more than a few mention something about a storm. Definitely not a good sign.
When I finally caught up with Aeryn again at the gates to the star port (if that's what you can call what suspiciously looked like a frozen lake) she was pissed, growling out a number of epithets the translator microbes decided not to translate. I think she's been hanging out with D'argo too much. I recognized the one about dead bodies and eating. Hey, don't ask me! It's an alien thing.
"Yo, Aeryn? What's up?"
"This, this..."
"Gentleman?" I supplied helpfully, only to receive a patented Aeryn Sun glare. Fortunately the rather large looking creature quickly regained her full wrath simply by shifting onto his hindquarters. Oh, did I mention he was a quadruped? It looked kind of like a cross between a lizard, a vulture and a Sheyang. Think it was called a Volwagen or Volkswagen or something like that. Weird, huh?
"This creature says the star port is closed. Something about a frelling storm!"
"Well it is snowing, Aeryn." I noted, trying not to sound sarcastic and failing miserably. I mean all she had to do was look around. Right? But then Aeryn didn't know much about snow. Luckily the Volkswagen guy saved me from a pantak jab.
"The storm has caused a communications black out. No transports are allowed to enter or depart the spaceport until the storm clears out," the alien replied sounding rather apologetic despite Aeryn's verbal abuse.
"And when will the storm clear out?" Aeryn demanded.
"I am told that it will clear sometime tomorrow morning."
Now most women I've known would have thrown a kinipshin about then. Aeryn Sun PK soldier extraordinaire and would be commando would have probably shot the guy and took off anyway. The Aeryn I had come to know lived up to my expectations by simply sighing in resignation and nodding her head in acceptance of the poor Volkswagen's words.
"Well, looks like you're stuck with me for the night." I said, earning a bemused expression from Aeryn for my troubles. Good thing she focused on me though. Had she seen the look the guard had given me I think she would have killed me. Or him. Maybe both.
"There is an inn at the end of the Main Corridor that you may obtain food and lodgings for the night." He supplied helpfully, giving me what I took to be an envious look. Poor sucker didn't have a clue what Aeryn was like if he thought our little layover meant ol' Johnny Crichton was going to be getting some nooky tonight.
So we said our thanks and were off to this inn, neither of us not really expecting much in the way of accommodations. I mean, after all their Main Corridor was a broken and cracked concrete walkway barely capable of letting four people walk side by side and was lined with about two dozen merchant stalls on both sides. When it was bustling, as it had earlier, the place was crowded with constant congestion because some group or another was blocking everyone not to mention the stench. Now it was barren, the tacky and ill kept stalls quickly being covered in the increasing snowfall.
The inn was typical of the local buildings on the outside: plain and dull, with cracked dirty walls. I remember actually being surprised when the metal door slid open without a sound. The inside didn't look much better but at least it was reasonably warm, even if it looked like half the lights were burned out. That didn't really matter to me as what I did see left me thinking a night in the pod wouldn't be such a bad thing. I've been in a lot of dives but this place beat them all.
Aeryn didn't seem so picky as she marched through what I loosely call the lobby and straight up to what looked like an exact copy of the guard at the spaceport. "We need rooms."
Oh yeah, way to win over the locals Aeryn. Sometimes I think Aeryn's come so far from her Peacekeeper training and then there's times like this where all I can do is follow along and hope we don't get our assess kicked for our trouble. Surprisingly, or not, the proprietor smiled (at least that's what I chose to interpret his facial expression for) and reached for two sets of what looked suspiciously like earth-style keys.
Twenty credits and five microts later we were on our way up a flight of rickety stairs and into a dimly lit hallways that looked rather well kept if you stopped breathing through your nose to ignore the smell. Aeryn stopped at a wooden door that looked sturdy enough and lifted one of the keys comparing the markings before slipping it into the lock and opening the room up.
"Frell." Aeryn jumped back from the door and even I flinched at the wave of heat that swept out into the hallway. Hell, I don't think it was this hot on summer trip to Arizona when I was kid.
"Let me see if I can turn down the heat." I said, striding confidently into the blackened room. Pretty stupid, huh? Anyway, the lights came on as I entered, probably motion detectors or something, to reveal a rather tattered and lumpy looking bed, and dull stained gray walls and hard floor. A lone little lamp on the wall was the only illumination. I quickly looked over the room, finally spotting what looked like a thermostat. I fumbled with it a little but the temperature remained the same.
"Looks like the thermostat is broke." I told Aeryn as I wiped the sweat from my eyes.
"Let's try the other room." Aeryn quickly went over to another door with more squiggly writing. She quickly unlocked and opened the door. I swore I saw her hesitate before pushing open the door but that was probably just my imagination. I don't blame her though.
Luckily this room was cool enough, along the lines of freezing but definitely better than being outside. Figures. Freeze or fry. Well, since I could take the heat I told Aeryn I would take the other room and leave her this one. She seemed hesitant, offering to share the room with me but I waved it off making some stupid joke about if it got too hot I'd come back and let her cool me down. I wonder how come I haven't spontaneously combusted from some of her glares.
Now sleeping on Moya as I have all these past cycles consisted of usually wearing just my boxers. The heat was so oppressive I was sorely tempted to strip down entirely. Hell, it felt hard to breath.
After flopping around on the uncomfortable mattress for about fifteen minutes, stewing in my own sweat, I had enough. Humans may be able to take a lot more heat than Sebaceans but this was ridiculous. I decided to take Aeryn up on her offer. I quickly threw on my clothes and headed towards Aeryn's room.
I knocked on the door, worried for a moment that Aeryn has already gone to sleep and I'd be stuck out here in the freezing hallway or back in the bowels of hell that was my room. "Are you awake, Aeryn?"
After a few microts, I finally heard the locking mechanism click and Aeryn opened the door wrapped in a blanket and wearing with a decidedly ticked off look. I could see she had taken off her long coat and pants and couldn't help wonder what else she'd removed. Fortunately, I had enough sense to keep those thoughts to myself.
"I'm sorry. Did I wake you?"
"It's not a problem. Couldn't you sleep?"
"Too hot." I replied simply, earning a nod of understanding from her. She stepped back, allowing me into her dimly lit room. "I can't seem to get the lights to change from their present setting." She explained waiving to the lone illumination source in a disgusted way.
"Come on. We can share the bed." She turned away and walked back into the room, blanket dragging slightly behind her.
"Naw. Just give me a blanket and I'll be fine on the floor."
She snorted at that, making quite clear her opinion of that idea. She sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at me with a smirk. "There are no other blankets in here, unless you want to go back to your room and get yours."
The obvious grimace on my face must have been enough to decide it for her as she nodded towards the empty space in the bed beside her. "Come on."
I don't know why I felt suddenly nervous. I mean I knew nothing was going to happen between us. We both had silently decided that a long time ago after our encounter with the Ancients. So I went about stripping down to my shirt and boxers, carefully folding my clothes and arranging my boots. When I turned around she had spread the blanket out and I could clearly see she still had on her tank top. I blew out a breath in relief at that, silently chiding myself for acting like some dorky teenager as I walked over to the other side of the bed and lay down on top of the covers.
Aeryn arched an eyebrow at me looking a little hurt, though I didn't know why at the time. "You can get under the covers, Crichton. It's cold." She said, her voice a little cold like I had offended her.
Rather than say anything that might make her kick me back out into my room, I quickly slipped under the covers trying my best not to touch her so as not to tick her off. After a few moments of trying different positions I stopped realizing there was no way we could not touch one another. I glanced over at Aeryn to find her looking at me oddly, like she didn't know whether to be amused or angry.
"Good night, Aeryn."
"Rest well, John."
I didn't think I'd be able to fall asleep so quickly with Aeryn beside me and while it was a bit chilly, it was definitely warmer under the covers. I must have gone to sleep just microts later because the next thing I remember was being warm. Very warm.
I gradually came to and realized Aeryn and I had ended up snuggling each other during the night. She now had her head nestled into the hollow of my throat, arms pressed up against my chest and a leg wedged between my own. I instantly froze and must have woke her up, damn Peacekeeper training kicking in before I could extricate myself from her grasp. Another time and I might have found this amusing but at the moment I was certain I was shortly going to a dead man.
So what do I do?
Lie there and prepare to die, of course. There's worse ways to go after all.
I felt Aeryn tense up as she came awake, obviously trying to determine what was going on. After a moment she shifted back from me and I could see her blue eyes open to look at me with an expression that I still can't define, but instantly spiked my desire for her.
We just lay there looking at each other for I don't know how long, saying nothing. Surprising as it may sound it was Aeryn who spoke first. Not me.
"This is a mistake." Her voice was soft and velvety, sending a shiver up my spine in desire.
"Yes."
I don't know what I meant by that word, whether it was to agree it was a mistake or to what came next. It didn't matter as Aeryn leaned forward and brushed her lips against mine as if asking permission to continue. I responded by increasing the pressure on our lips and tightening my hold on her slightly.
I could feel her mouth opening slightly, but I opened my own mouth, waiting for her own tongue to touch the tip of my own before slipping mine into her mouth, earning a soft sound of satisfaction.
I'm not sure how long we kissed like that, Aeryn so full of warmth and passion as our we switched off allowing each other to explore one another's mouths with our tongues. Aeryn had shifted closer to me, her breasts pressed tightly up against my chest, her hands stroking my back and her thigh sliding slowly across mine as my hands massaged her lower back, her shoulders, and her soft hair.
She pulled back as we paused in our kissing. "This is a mistake." She whispered.
"Definitely." I whispered back and leaned in to kiss my way along her jaw.
"We can't..."
"I know."
With that I traced a wet trail down her neck nibbling along the way until I reached the hollow of her throat and lapped at her skin there, enjoying the taste of her. I felt her rub her cheek in my hair as she ran her fingers through the short hairs of my nape before reaching down to guide my hands to her shirt.
I stopped my ministrations, tossing the covers off of us and pulled back to help her remove first her shirt and then my own, reveling in her strong muscular body, pert breasts and flat stomach. She smiled in appreciation as she ran her fingers down my chest and across my stomach. I grabbed her hand before she could reach my boxers pushing her gently onto her back, kissing her once before sitting back to look at her again.
I ran hands between her breasts and over her smooth, warm skin of her navel and down to the edge of her own shorts before gently circling her stomach. I smiled at her earning a warm smile in return before on a whim I leaned down and dipped my tongue into her belly button earning a breathy laugh.
Chuckling at her reaction I slowly moved from her navel drawing little designs with my tongue on her skin as I went as my hands skimmed her sides before moving to cup her breasts, her breathing much heavier. I slid my tongue between the mounds squeezing them gently and brushing my thumbs over the already hardened nipples, making Aeryn gasp in pleasure.
I looked up at her with a grin, which she returned before grasping my head and drawing me into another tongue twisting kiss that left us both gasping for breath before she released me running her fingers through my hair.
"I guess you're tongue is good for something other than talking." She teased, earning a mock glare from me in return.
"I guess I'll just have to show you how good." At that moment I decided I was going to make Aeryn Sun lose any reason to complain about my tongue and need to talk.
I pinched her nipples as I bent my head back to her chest and licked my way back down between her soft mounds, nuzzling between them before taking one of the nubs into my mouth, licking, sucking and nipping until Aeryn was pushing her chest upwards and grasping my head tightly. I switched to the other neglected breast earning a moan from her as I switched back and forth while I slid my hands down her sides, tickling her lightly feeling her muscles shudder under soft smooth skin at the touch until I reached the band of her shorts.
I traced a finger along the edge of band for several moments, enjoying the feel of her body tensing in anticipation, before finally sliding underneath the material until my fingers brushed through her pubic hair.
I stopped suckling her breasts and kissed my way down her belly, reveling in Aeryn's approving sighs and the little jumps of her muscles at each touch. Slipping an arm under her I lifted off the bed slightly and started to slip her shorts off. She placed her feet on the bed and lifted her hips freeing me to easily remove them and slide them over her lithe legs.
I glanced back up to see Aeryn was lying back with a smile on her face, completed involved in the sensations I was creating. I pushed her legs wider apart and started kissing her inner thighs alternating from one leg to the other as I headed toward her triangle, stroking the sides and backs of her legs as I went until I reached my goal.
I could already smell how excited she was as I ran a finger over her pussy lips, rubbing lightly and feeling how wet she already was. She shuddered as I pushed my finger downwards, her hips rising in anticipation. My finger slipped easily into her pulling a sharp gasp of pleasure from her as I felt her grip my finger.
God. She was so wet and tight! I just had to taste her. I withdrew my finger earning a short protest from her until I licked the length of her slit, stopping when I reached her hardened clit to tap it lightly with my tongue. Her hips jerked violently at that and she moaned loudly urging me to do that again.
I shifted one of her legs over my shoulder and braced a hand against her navel as I continued to nibble and lick her fold, teasing her clit with a few licks before sliding my tongue into her, tongue fucking her. I slid my hand on her navel close enough that my thumb could brush her clit and started circling it slowly. Her hips shifted again, trying to increase contact with my mouth and tongue but I firmly held in place as I continued my in and out motions, twisting and weaving, drawing out moans of pleasure from her.
Soon enough Aeryn was grinding hard against me, hips rising uncontrollably as I could feel her muscles trembling as I kept her on edge, always backing of when I thought she was close to reaching orgasm. I felt her hands clasping at my arms as she started to beg for me to frell her, her voice so needy and passionate I almost gave in to my own desire.
"Not yet." I told her, earning a frustrated groan, though whether it was from my words or the fact I had stopped exploring her with my tongue I wasn't sure.
I lowered my head back to her moist slit and slid my tongue up to her clit as I slid a finger into her and began to slowly finger fuck her.
I moved my finger in and out a few times, allowing her to get used to the sensation, soon following with a second finger, and then a third as I swirled my tongue around her clit. She was soon thrusting herself on my fingers and I could feel her cunt gripping them tightly.
I continued to lick her clit and slide in and out of her for several moments feeling her starting to tremble as her orgasm approached. I thrust my fingers deep into her and remained there earning a frustrated growl from her. I fluttered my fingers hoping to find the spot in her that in human women drove them insane with pleasure. I knew I found it when she gasped and moaned loudly as I felt her internal muscles clamp down, her breath speeding up dramatically. I took her clit gently between my teeth and sucked. In microts Aeryn was trembling violently, screaming and moaning my name, her strong legs locking me into place as she came log and hard.
When I was certain she could take no more, I eased off slowly fingering her and nibbling her lips, rubbing my free hand on her legs, thighs and belly as her muscles relaxed and her breathing returned to normal.
I rested my head on her stomach just watching her content face as she came back down from her high, unable to stop from grinning in satisfaction. I took a moment to disentangle myself from her to strip off my boxers, wipe her remaining juices from my face, and gently do the same for her pussy before sliding into bed next to her.
She reached for me and pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss before lying back to smile at me with her eyes dark and full of warmth. A grin came to her face. "You were right."
I knew what she meant already but decided to play along to give her time, even though I ached to have my cock sliding inside her wonderful cunt. "About what?"
"Your tongue." She replied, before pulling my head down for another long, passionate kiss. I felt her hands rubbing along my chest, her finger scraping along my nipple as she explore my mouth with her tongue, doing things with it that let my imagination go wild at what she could do if she gave me a blow job.
I jerked as her hands engulfed my hardened shaft, wrapping her fingers firmly around it and began to pull to and fro gently. I couldn't hold on if she kept doing that I was so close. I pulled away, stopping her hands delicious motions with my own. "Baby, you got to stop. I need..."
She cut me off with a quick kiss and tugged me to move over her. "I need you." She whispered.
She lifted and parted her thighs as I settled between them, resting my hand on either side of her waist. She grasped my cock and guided me to her entrance as I shifted her hips for a better angle, sliding her fingers up and down my length a few times before releasing me and grasping my forearms with her hands.
"Frell me, John."
As I pushed into her, I could feel the wetness bathing my cock in a soft, delightful warmth, gripping, hugging, squeezing, holding me as I slid deeper into her until I could feel her pubic brush my own. Aeryn's fingers dug into my arms as she moaned in pleasure.
I moved slowly at first, fighting my own desire to simply thrust into her with abandon until I came, a fraction of an inch at a time until we had a long, slow steady rhythm. Aeryn locked her legs around me and drew me on top of her, kissing me in a frenzy as our passion built quickly. She was quickly thrusting equally hard against me, gasping and moaning and encouraging me to do her harder and faster, begging me to frell her until she was crying out in orgasm, her cunt squeezing my cock tightly as I stopped and allowed her to ride out her orgasm, savoring the expression of pleasure and pain that twisted her sweaty face.
I lifted her hips for better penetration, no longer willing to hold back and slammed into harder and harder. She quickly picked up the rhythm again, urging me on as she kissed me and her fingers clawed at my back. It seemed to go on forever, her wonderfully tight cunt, the sighs and moans, sweat slicking our bodies. When her cunt rippled around my cock again, I started to go over the edge but tried to hold off, my balls and cock burning to climax into her, as she was close to another orgasm. She screamed as she came and ground herself against me, drawing a growl of pleasure from me as her inners muscles clamped down on me
It was too much. I felt like I exploded into her as I moaned her name over and over. My spine felt like it was snapping with the force of my ejaculation. I collapsed on top of her, breathless and completely oblivious to everything else.
When I came back to my senses I felt Aeryn's hands stroking my hair and back and gently nibbling at my shoulder. I lifted myself off her body and turned sideways allowing her to slip free of the bulk of my weight. She simply kept kissing and nibbling her way along my collarbone until stopping to nuzzle my throat and settling her body along mine.
Finally finding my voice I nuzzled the top of her hair and managed to snag the tossed aside blanket with my hand and drag it back over us before the chill became noticeable again.
"Baby, you were amazing," I whispered.
She giggled at that. An honest to God Aeryn Sun giggle. She kissed my shoulder again before resting her head on my chest. "So were you," she replied with a satisfied but exhausted sigh.
We both knew this couldn't happen again so I didn't even bother asking or making a comment, just content to have the next few hours of peace and contentment with Aeryn. They were rare enough as it was even without the sex. Why jinx it by asking questions that you know you won't like the answer to?
The next day we were back to Crichton and Aeryn. Human and ex-Peacekeeper shipmates headed back to an escaped Leviathan full of escaped alien prisoners and criminals. We knew the deal. Aeryn didn't even say anything when I gave the Volkswagen an extra tip for his services. She just flashed a brief smile and then disappeared back into the ex-PK I'd come to know and love.
When I think back on it now I sometimes think it was just a fantasy. You know, wishful thinking on my part. But then I would see Aeryn in a moment where the shields come down and I'd see that smile, those dark eyes, or an expression that no one else has seen and in that moment I know it was real. It did happen, friendly Volkswagens and even friendlier Peacekeeper all.