Ficlet: Five Times Women Got It Going On

May 20, 2008 00:56

Title: Five Times Women Got It Going On
Author: livii
Pairings: Ace/Hex, Leela/Four, Romana/Ten, Mel/Seven, Rose/Mickey/Jake
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17 depending on the section
Summary: Um, women getting it on?
Notes: stunt_muppet noted and bemoaned the prevalence of boy-on-top in hetsex, so I thought, that's a fun challenge. ~800 words total.



1. Best Medicine (Ace/Hex)

"The Doctor pronounced it a clean break," Hex says, sighing. "I'm only stuck here for a week. Don't go off having too much fun without me, okay?"

"Oh, you muppet. Come on, move over a bit."

"You don't have to nurse me, Ace. Oh. Oh."

"A week's a long time. Don't want you getting desperate, or anything." She undresses them both matter-of-factly, trailing her fingers along his skin as she goes.

"Yeah, that'd be terrible. Oh, god, Ace."

She leans down to kiss him, hair falling around his face as she carefully settles herself down on top of him. "Tell me if it's too much," she says, as she starts moving.

"Yeah," he says, breathing hard. "Yeah. I'll tell you. I'll...oh, god."

"You're such a filthy liar," she says, grinning, leaning down to kiss him again. "If I make your leg worse the Professor will never let me hear the end of it."

"No pain, no gain. There, please, please." He fumbles around until he can reach her clit, and forgets about his leg for a while.

She slides off him gently afterwards, careful to settle herself down on the bed without jostling him.

"Get some sleep," she says, and he grins, gives her a little salute. When he wakes up she's gone, but the bed is still warm and he relives the feel of her skin, her muscles, her hair surrounding him like a halo.

2. Fighting (Leela/Four)

"This is the way of the Sevateem," she says, tangling a hand in his hair as she moves, tall and strong. "The strongest warrior wins."

"Sex isn't a game, Leela," he replies, but his eyes are dancing, and she laughs.

"You are never silent," she says, and bumps her hips sharply against his. "What will it take to quiet you? To make you listen?" She digs her fingernails into his chest and grins as his reply dies on his lips.

"The strongest warrior," she says later, lying on top of him, his hip driving into her stomach, her knee carelessly in his side. He brushes her hair out of her face, kisses her.

"Indeed," he says. "Indeed."

3. Politics (Romana/Ten)

He's just staring at her; those eyes that seem to never quite believe she's really there. She hates it; hates feeling so exposed. So she kisses him, hard, pokes and prods at his skin, the places where his ribs almost break the skin, the hips that would cut her to ribbons if she let them.

He stares at her, and puts his hands on her hips and slides up into her. She gasps; his head falls back, and his eyes fall closed. She takes advantage of the moment and moves surely, swiftly. She feels him shake underneath her and she laughs, the sound vibrating through her and making him clench his fists, hard, in the sheets.

"Let go," she says, to no one in particular, and then, she does.

When he wakes up his legs are propped up awkwardly, and he's lying in a wet spot, and he's completely alone.

4. Sunlight (Mel/Seven)

She giggles as she kisses him; her hair falling in his face and tickling him.

"Adorable," she says, as they roll around together, on the blanket by the lake. "That's what you are."

He tries to frown, but she pins him down and moves on top of him, shifting layers of clothing with a determined look on her face. She catches his look just as she slides down on him.

"I was with Glitz," she says. "Someone had to show him who was boss. Oh, there, please."

He grins and lets her set the pace, the sun shining in his eyes and her hands on his chest. Behind them, the wind rustles the cattails and she gasps as she comes.

They lie together until the sun sets, and she kisses him goodbye.

5. Adventuress (Rose/Mickey/Jake)

"Oi. The zeppelin. Won't fly itself. Back me up, Jake."

Jake clears his throat. "The auto-pilot's pretty good, you know."

Rose laughs, sticks out her tongue. "It's hours before we get to Mexico, Mickey, it'll be fine." She shifts her hips, draping her arms around his neck as she sits in his lap, making him take a sharp breath. He leans in to nip at her neck, and she grins.

"Since we were so young," she says, to Jake's laughter and Mickey's protests. "Nothing he likes better than this."

"Don't blame him," Jake says, and comes up behind them to help Rose out of her shirt, and kiss her head.

The auto-pilot goes wonky somewhere over New York, but as Rose points out, Long Island's somewhere new to visit too, and when they find three rogue aliens at the diner, it all seems worthwhile.

ten/romana, mickey/jake/rose, ace/hex, four/leela

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