Lunch, Paint Ball, Sensual Rain Drops
Title: Lunch, Paint Ball, Sensual Rain Drops
Character/Pairing: Wash/Taylor
Word Count: 2552
Rating: NC-17
Spoiler alert: None
Summary: Sex. That is all.
Author's Note: These were done for makesometime xD! YAY!
Lunch
“It’s lunch and you’re still working?” Nathaniel asked as he walked into command and saw his second still behind his desk. “You’ve been at this since the crack of dawn,” He leaned on his desk and placed a hand over the plex she was frowning down at. “Take lunch, lieutenant.”
She hummed, placing her hands over her eyes and pushed from the desk. “I think I’d rather relax, sir.” When he didn’t answer immediately, she removed her hands from her face and glanced at him. He was wearing an expression that only meant one outcome for her. She grinned at him and stood. “I don’t think so.”
“Why not?” he asked, blocking her path so she had no other option but to stand in front of the chair he was certain to push her back into.
“Because I’m exhausted as it is and-” His hands undid her fatigues before she was able to grip his hands with hers. “Nathaniel-” he shoved them down her legs and pushed her back into the chair. He followed, going down on a knee and spread her thighs regardless of her half hearted protests.
“I’m hungry, Wash,” He stared down at her with a desire that put a flush on her cheeks.
Alicia put a hand on his head and gave a light push of resistance to make him see reason. “Then you should eat food.”
His gaze flicked up to her and his grin turned wicked. “I’d rather eat you.”
Wash’s eyes widened at the bluntness of his words and moment’s later, was helpless but to watch him descend on her. He placed open mouthed kisses to each of her thighs before placing one directly onto her clit. She inhaled sharply when he sucked and flicked his tongue over her. Both her hands now gripped into his hair as he ran his tongue along her folds and delved into her entrance.
She shouted out and arched into him, wanting and needing more than he was performing. He teased her by allowing his tongue in for a moment and curl upward on the way out and slowly went back in. He did this over and over until she was writhing, demanding he go faster, deeper into her. She needed release and he was deliberately prolonging this.
Her breathing was heavy as pressure pooled low in her belly and she focused everything on the feel of his tongue inside her but it wasn’t enough. One of her hands moved from his hair to her core and circled her clit. She needed just a few moments more and she would be sent over the edge...just a few...
Nathaniel growled and pinned her hand to the side of the chair before abandoning her slick heat to latch his lips around her swollen nub. She cried out as he sucked hard and bucked when she crashed into her orgasm. His lips stayed on her even after she came down from her high. She moaned, the sensations too much and pushed his head up. He left her willingly, only to present her with a smug grin as he licked his lips.
“Delicious,” she shivered at his low, husky tone and brought her lips down to his.
She groaned at the taste of herself on his tongue and pushed him down so his back was on the floor and she hovered over him. “I do believe it’s my turn to have lunch, sir.”
“That so?” He asked, already unbuttoning his pants to allow her to take him out of his boxers more freely.
“Mmm, yes.”
His groan when she took him into her mouth rivalled her own, and it made her smirk. A victory, small as it was, but it was something she prided herself on when it was usually her that was the loudest.
Especially at lunchtime.
Paint Ball
"Us against all of them?" Alicia loaded her gun with tiny hard balls filled with paint. Paintball in Terra Nova was as fun as it was thrilling. They secured a good range of forestry off from predators, chose teams and had a blast. Losing team usually bought the drinks at Boylan's.
"That's the fun in it, Wash. We're good enough to hold our own." Nathaniel grinned, checking his gun once more for paint balls.
"It's not us I'm worried about." she grinned and took a step closer into Nathaniel. "I feel kind of sorry for them, sir." another step and his eyes darkened as he realised her game.
"Feeling a bit cocky, lieutenant?"
“Mmm, for it, maybe.” She pressed herself against him and brought her lips close to his. “Should I stop, sir?”
“Do that and you’ll find yourself in a most unfortunate situation,” he replied, nipping at her lips before he ran the barrel of his weapon down the middle of her top until it reached the junction between her thighs. “Are you going to follow through with this?” he asked, hooking the fingers of his free hand into the loops for her belt.
“You going to give me a choice?” Nathaniel jerked her to him and dropped his gun to the floor to reach around and grip her ass.
“Not a chance.” Their lips met as he backed her up against the wall and she hummed, adoring the aggression and feel of him pressed so urgently against her. Undoing her fatigues, he slipped his hand through the material and watched as her eyes glazed over and pleasure masked over her features as he found her clit and drew fast, firm circles over it. Fisting a hand in his shirt, she shuddered as the first wave took over her body. “You really wanted it today,” he teased with a smirk.
“Shut...up,” she breathed, writhing beneath the ministrations of his hand. Nathaniel hummed, a wicked grin overtaking his lips.
“Perhaps you would like it if I held you down and stripped you... maybe suck on your breasts,” his words and the images that swam behind her eyes made her moan loudly as he slid his hand down and delved two fingers inside her. His palm pressed against her clit and he moved in slow, hard motions. She gripped both his moving arm and shoulder as a cry forced it’s way out of her. Nathaniel hummed low in his throat and took a step closer to her so his lips were right next to her ear. “Maybe you would prefer my tongue instead of my fingers. I’d make you scream, lieutenant. Long and loud.”
“God... Nathaniel...” she moaned as she clenched around his hand. Close...so close.
“Come for me, Alicia.” he moved his hand faster and curled his fingers just so.
Wash arched and moved her hips to the motion of his hand as she obeyed his order. For a moment her muscled tightened and a loud, long moan left her lips as her orgasm overtook her. Nathaniel dipped his head down and swiped her lips with his tongue. It coaxed hers to retaliate and for a few long moments, Nathaniel moved his hand languidly against her core and their kiss turned heated in a matter of seconds. “What was that about making me scream, sir?” she asked, a teasing light coming into her gaze as they parted and Nathaniel took his hand out of her fatigues.
The man hummed and grinned down at her. “We got time. On the desk, lieutenant.”
“Yes, sir.”
Sensual Rain Drops
“Sir...” Alicia Washington breathed his title in a tone he’d never heard before. Never cared to even associate with her. It was surprised, breathy. All together something that immediately set off warning bells and forced his attention to her on the other side of his desk. She was staring out the window and he redirected his gaze to the view. It was dark, well passed ten with clouds covering the sky. The first rain drop in days landed with a loud thud over their heads and soon more, until it was pouring, pounded down into the colony.
The week had been the hottest they’d seen it with the sun drying everything it could and exhausting the citizens of the colony with it’s unforgiving heat. Nathaniel raked his gaze over Alicia’s features, her desire to go outside for just a few moments over taking her usual calm composure. “Go on,” he said, motioning with his head for her to take a momentary break from work and ultimately, herself.
Without any hesitation, she left her seat and walked outside. The air was still muggy but the rain was cool on her skin and she found herself shedding her jacket and next her tank. She left herself in nothing but her bra and fatigues as she let the rain rejuvenate her.
Nathaniel came to the window and leaned on the frame. It was tempting to join her and feel the cool water run over his skin but he instead opted for watching her. Perhaps she got lost in the moment or perhaps she knew he was watching and put on a show for him. Either way, when she ran her hands through her unbound hair and arched into the falling water, he shifted, suddenly feeling hot. Those same hands ran down her neck, over her breasts and stopped just under her rib cage. Her head tipped back once more and he imagined a groan escaping her throat. He shifted once more to accommodate the growing bulge in his pants.
He should turn around and return to work. He should stop watching his second enjoy herself under the rain but he found he couldn’t help himself. Her delight was something to behold as well as her hands were something to follow as they worked back up to her hair. She turned toward him a little more and he got a better look at her face. A small, barely noticeable smirk upturned her lips. To this, he raised a brow.
The woman knew exactly what she was doing.
And damn if his nether region hardened fully at the thought of it.
And then she was facing him, a challenge in her gaze as she beckoned him over with a crook of her finger. Moving away from the window, he stepped out onto the porch and placed both hands on the rail, watching, allowing but barely registering the cool water soaking his skin. Absently he took his own jacket and shirt off and tossed them by Alicia’s dry pile.
Wash’s gaze raked over him, appreciating the muscle of his arms and abdomen. With nothing more than a look, Nathaniel commanded her back onto the porch. Sultry, and knowing exactly the effect she had on him if his bulge was any indication, she walked the steps and stood an arms length from him.
Within a moment he had her back meeting the wall of the building. Their lips met in a collision of heat, desire and a longing that demanded to be released. Nathaniel brought his hands to her hips and pulled her flush against him so he could grind himself shamelessly against her. The motion brought a moan from her and he pulled away from her lips with a grin.
“Can’t be too loud, Wash.”
In response, she huffed and scored her nails down his torso to the buckle of his belt. She tugged, making him buck into her and she hummed. “Yes, sir,” She responded and undid the belt, the button and slowly unzipped him. The gleam in her gaze at almost having him in her sights was short lived as he used one hand to pin both of hers hands above her head. With his free hand, he pulled a cup down over her breast and brought his lips down to her hardened nipple. He latched on and sucked until she was writhing against him and flicked the peak with his tongue. Simultaneously, as he dragged his teeth over her, he ground harder against her.
Her moan was choked as she tried to stifle her pleasure. “You’re not exactly making it easy to be quiet,” she breathed and he chuckled.
“That’s the fun in it, Wash.” Her other breast was exposed and he used the same technique on it. It had her humming and arching to get closer.
“Sir- Nathaniel, I need you to...” She trailed off when his teeth tugged her.
“What?” He asked, knowing exactly what she wanted but couldn’t resist the game.
The woman did her best to answer him but he was doing his damndest to make sure she lost herself in the sensations. It was when he pulled away from her that she sobered slightly and levelled him with a hard glare. He merely grinned and pressed her hands into the wall over her more firmly.
“What is it you want me to do to you?” His voice was rough, husky. And despite it arousing her further, she couldn’t help but roll her eyes at his male ego.
Instead of answering him right away, she leaned in and caught his lower lip between her teeth and pulled. “I want you,” she said around his lip before letting him go. “To fuck me.”
He released her hands and had her fatigues down her legs in moments before taking himself out of his pants. “Such nice words, lieutenant.”
Wash looked down between them and her gaze turned ever hungrier. “Now, Commander.” she demanded and who was he to deny such a wonderful request. With a growl, he lifted her and entered her in one smooth motion.
She arched and her eyes lolled at the feel of him penetrating through her walls. Her nails dug into his shoulders as he grunted and thrust all the way into her. She gasped and cried out when he gave her no time to get used to him, no time to take in the pleasure. He assaulted with pleasure she hadn’t felt in a few years and it was all she could do to keep from crying out thrust after thrust. She bit her lower lip and tossed her head back as she clutched at him, the sensations almost too overwhelming.
“Keep quiet,” he commanded. “But come for me, Wash. I’m not going to last.”
“Almost...” she moaned and her eyes widened when he shifted his angle to hit the sweet spot deep inside her. Her body drew taut and her nails scored down his arms as she pulsed around him. Her release, as intense as it was, was short lived.
He came not long after her and captured her lips with his in a heated kiss that promised her he was far from done.
“You have about five minutes to get home, lieutenant. I’m going to follow after you, and we’re going to use this night to our advantage.”
Alicia grinned and hummed in approval as he put her down and they righted their clothes once more before anyone on patrol could see what they had been doing previously.
“See you in five, Wash,” He watched her go with heat still eminent in his gaze.
“Take your time, Commander,” She breathed, all sexual, all promise as she sashayed toward her home.
He told her five and waited three before making quick strides after her. This night was indeed far from over.