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Title: Thunder
Rating: R
Characters: Zoë and Wash,with a brief appearance by Bester and Mal
Pairings: Zoë/Wash
Warnings: Pre-series so nothing to spoil
Prompt: Thunder
Summary: thunder provides an interesting cataylist.
Part 1 Part 2
Down in her bunk, Zoë sat on her bed and looked up at Wash as he came down. She smiled warmly at him. She was glad that he had come. "So then." He walked over to be in front of her and got on his knees. He looked up at her and finally rested his head on her lap, closing his eyes. His arms hugged her legs and he was relaxed.
She smiled at him, running her fingers through his hair. She bent down to kiss his head. "So."
"This is nice." He smiled as her fingers ran through his hair. Felt good.
"It is." She felt so comfortable. She sighed softly.
He sat up and looked her in the eyes. He'd heard her sigh and got up, hands gracing across her face gently. He leaned in, lips brushing against hers.
She hadn't expected him to kiss her just then and her eyes had widened before they closed. Her hands slid around his neck. He leaned against her more, pushing her back against the bed. He moaned into her mouth, leaning over her in a very awkward position. She broke the kiss and pushed herself back on to the bed. She smiled up at him.
He looked at his feet. He'd been to forward. "Sorry..."
She smiled. "Nothing to be sorry for unless you're not kissing me in the next 20 seconds."
Now she was being forward. And that was a turn on. He looked up at her, face serious as he leaned in kissing her roughly. He kicked his shoes off, moving on top of her and pushing her back on the bed again. His kisses were fierce and hungry now.
She wrapped her arms tightly around him as he kissed her again. All hesitancy was gone from their kisses as she moaned into his mouth.
His kisses moved from her mouth to her jaw bone, hands moving up her shirt. Her skin was so smooth and warm. And she was tiny.
She sighed and laced her fingers in his hair once more. His mouth was hot on her skin and she loved it. Her body shifted under his, trying to get closer.
"Zoë," he moaned her name softly. His nose brushed against hers, smiling against her lips.
"Wash." His name came out breathlessly. She captured his mouth once more, taking her time to taste him.
Before he knew what he was doing, her shirt was off her and on the floor. He kissed her newly exposed chest, sucking on the skin. He left little marks in his passing.
Her hands quickly worked the buttons to his shirt. She slipped it from his shoulder and it joined hers. She sucked hungrily on his neck, leaving a mark on his pulse point. She didn't care. He tasted so good and his mouth was sending shock waves through her body.
Wash moaned against her skin, hands working at her pants. What was coming over them? This need, this hunger. Wash felt that if he didn't do this, he would never be truly satisfied. Hands tugged her pants off, losing them to the floor now.
As he worked on her pants, she pushed his off of him. There was nothing between them now and she ran her hands over his body. He was so muscular. Her eyes were dark with desire and need as she bit her lower lip, moaning softly.
He had to stop himself, looking at her beneath him. This was it. If they... there would be no turning back. He looked at her and leaned down kissing her sweetly.
She looked at him and returned his kiss, deepening it. She wound her arms around him, pulling him closer to her. She wanted this.
His head nestled against hers and he closed his eyes as he pressed into her. He moaned, clenching his eyes when the wave of pleasure soared over him. He took a moment to collect himself, before continuing, eyes locking with hers.
She gasped as he finally entered her and looked into those eyes. Her body took over and began to move with his thrusts.
Her gasp took him back, but he knew better then to stop. He moved deeper in, chests brushing against on another. He moaned again, quickening his pace.
She clung to him, bringing herself up to kiss his neck again, body arching against his as he continued. Her kissed turned sloppy as he went faster. Soon, her arms were around him, her face buried in his neck as she moaned and purred and cried out.
His arm wrapped around her back holding her close, until finally he came into her. He gasped, sweat pouring off him. He laid her back down on the bed and lay beside her, breathless.
As he lay next to her, Zoë felt cold. She rolled over and curled into him, wanting to stay close to him. She rest her nose on his. Her eyes smiled at him.
Wash let out a deep sigh and opened his eyes. He looked into hers and motioned for them to turn themselves to get under the sheets. He sat up stiffly, tugging at the blankets for her to get under.
She slipped between the sheets and curled up once more. She was pleasantly exhausted. He slipped in beside her and collapsed, closing his eyes and sighing. Her arms found their way around him again, almost of their own accord. She smiled and settled in next to him.
Wash was panting heavily, eyes closed. He felt her wrap her arms around him and he didn't move to get away. He wanted her to touch him. He wanted to know that this was all real.
She kissed his cheek sweetly. Her breath slowly returned to normal. This was better than her dreams had ever been. And this was real.
Wash opened his eyes again, turning to look at her. He leaned over, kissing her again. "You all right?"
Zoë smiled. "Yes." She kissed him again. "Better than ever." She rested her hand gently on his cheek.
Wash smiled and closed his eyes again. "Gah... I'm wiped.."
"Well, I didn't say I wasn't tired," she laughed across his cheek. "But it's a pleasant exhaustion." She smirked.
"Oh! I didn't mean it wasn't." He looked at her again and smiled. "Just...wow is the only word that comes to mind right now."
She smiled again. "Well, I wouldn't mind feeling this exhausted again. Just hope we don't have to wait for the next thunder storm."
A wicked grin spread across his lips and he laughed. "No. I think we can do this without storms. Or any reason at all for that matter." He rolled on his side, hand running up hers. "If ya' want me that is.."
Her hand played with the fine hairs on his chest. "If I didn't want ya, you wouldn’t be lying here." She leaned in and kissed him.
He kissed her back and laid his head on the pillow. "Shiny." He smiled and closed his eyes, snuggling against her, arm moving around her protectively. She curled up against him, feeling safe, and fell asleep, so happy to be in his arms.
Rating: R
Characters: Zoë and Wash,with a brief appearance by Bester and Mal
Pairings: Zoë/Wash
Warnings: Pre-series so nothing to spoil
Prompt: Thunder
Summary: thunder provides an interesting cataylist.
Part 1 Part 2
Down in her bunk, Zoë sat on her bed and looked up at Wash as he came down. She smiled warmly at him. She was glad that he had come. "So then." He walked over to be in front of her and got on his knees. He looked up at her and finally rested his head on her lap, closing his eyes. His arms hugged her legs and he was relaxed.
She smiled at him, running her fingers through his hair. She bent down to kiss his head. "So."
"This is nice." He smiled as her fingers ran through his hair. Felt good.
"It is." She felt so comfortable. She sighed softly.
He sat up and looked her in the eyes. He'd heard her sigh and got up, hands gracing across her face gently. He leaned in, lips brushing against hers.
She hadn't expected him to kiss her just then and her eyes had widened before they closed. Her hands slid around his neck. He leaned against her more, pushing her back against the bed. He moaned into her mouth, leaning over her in a very awkward position. She broke the kiss and pushed herself back on to the bed. She smiled up at him.
He looked at his feet. He'd been to forward. "Sorry..."
She smiled. "Nothing to be sorry for unless you're not kissing me in the next 20 seconds."
Now she was being forward. And that was a turn on. He looked up at her, face serious as he leaned in kissing her roughly. He kicked his shoes off, moving on top of her and pushing her back on the bed again. His kisses were fierce and hungry now.
She wrapped her arms tightly around him as he kissed her again. All hesitancy was gone from their kisses as she moaned into his mouth.
His kisses moved from her mouth to her jaw bone, hands moving up her shirt. Her skin was so smooth and warm. And she was tiny.
She sighed and laced her fingers in his hair once more. His mouth was hot on her skin and she loved it. Her body shifted under his, trying to get closer.
"Zoë," he moaned her name softly. His nose brushed against hers, smiling against her lips.
"Wash." His name came out breathlessly. She captured his mouth once more, taking her time to taste him.
Before he knew what he was doing, her shirt was off her and on the floor. He kissed her newly exposed chest, sucking on the skin. He left little marks in his passing.
Her hands quickly worked the buttons to his shirt. She slipped it from his shoulder and it joined hers. She sucked hungrily on his neck, leaving a mark on his pulse point. She didn't care. He tasted so good and his mouth was sending shock waves through her body.
Wash moaned against her skin, hands working at her pants. What was coming over them? This need, this hunger. Wash felt that if he didn't do this, he would never be truly satisfied. Hands tugged her pants off, losing them to the floor now.
As he worked on her pants, she pushed his off of him. There was nothing between them now and she ran her hands over his body. He was so muscular. Her eyes were dark with desire and need as she bit her lower lip, moaning softly.
He had to stop himself, looking at her beneath him. This was it. If they... there would be no turning back. He looked at her and leaned down kissing her sweetly.
She looked at him and returned his kiss, deepening it. She wound her arms around him, pulling him closer to her. She wanted this.
His head nestled against hers and he closed his eyes as he pressed into her. He moaned, clenching his eyes when the wave of pleasure soared over him. He took a moment to collect himself, before continuing, eyes locking with hers.
She gasped as he finally entered her and looked into those eyes. Her body took over and began to move with his thrusts.
Her gasp took him back, but he knew better then to stop. He moved deeper in, chests brushing against on another. He moaned again, quickening his pace.
She clung to him, bringing herself up to kiss his neck again, body arching against his as he continued. Her kissed turned sloppy as he went faster. Soon, her arms were around him, her face buried in his neck as she moaned and purred and cried out.
His arm wrapped around her back holding her close, until finally he came into her. He gasped, sweat pouring off him. He laid her back down on the bed and lay beside her, breathless.
As he lay next to her, Zoë felt cold. She rolled over and curled into him, wanting to stay close to him. She rest her nose on his. Her eyes smiled at him.
Wash let out a deep sigh and opened his eyes. He looked into hers and motioned for them to turn themselves to get under the sheets. He sat up stiffly, tugging at the blankets for her to get under.
She slipped between the sheets and curled up once more. She was pleasantly exhausted. He slipped in beside her and collapsed, closing his eyes and sighing. Her arms found their way around him again, almost of their own accord. She smiled and settled in next to him.
Wash was panting heavily, eyes closed. He felt her wrap her arms around him and he didn't move to get away. He wanted her to touch him. He wanted to know that this was all real.
She kissed his cheek sweetly. Her breath slowly returned to normal. This was better than her dreams had ever been. And this was real.
Wash opened his eyes again, turning to look at her. He leaned over, kissing her again. "You all right?"
Zoë smiled. "Yes." She kissed him again. "Better than ever." She rested her hand gently on his cheek.
Wash smiled and closed his eyes again. "Gah... I'm wiped.."
"Well, I didn't say I wasn't tired," she laughed across his cheek. "But it's a pleasant exhaustion." She smirked.
"Oh! I didn't mean it wasn't." He looked at her again and smiled. "Just...wow is the only word that comes to mind right now."
She smiled again. "Well, I wouldn't mind feeling this exhausted again. Just hope we don't have to wait for the next thunder storm."
A wicked grin spread across his lips and he laughed. "No. I think we can do this without storms. Or any reason at all for that matter." He rolled on his side, hand running up hers. "If ya' want me that is.."
Her hand played with the fine hairs on his chest. "If I didn't want ya, you wouldn’t be lying here." She leaned in and kissed him.
He kissed her back and laid his head on the pillow. "Shiny." He smiled and closed his eyes, snuggling against her, arm moving around her protectively. She curled up against him, feeling safe, and fell asleep, so happy to be in his arms.