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Title: Birthday
Author: chumpchkin
Rating: Erm, NC-17, or something, yes?
Characters/Pairings: Inara/River, River/Simon
Beta: The lovely srichard.
Warnings: Incest, masturbation, voyeurism (?), femmeslash. I think that covers it.
Notes: Written for the talented eternie.
Summary: It's almost River's birthday, and Simon and Inara have a present for her.
River was awoken in the middle of the night before her eighteenth
birthday, not by footsteps, but by the knowledge that she was about to hear footsteps. She stood up, her light nightgown fluttering, and waited. In a moment, there was soft tapping on her door. She slid it open, to reveal Simon and Inara. River couldn't see their faces, but she knew that they were smiling--Inara perhaps a bit slyly, Simon cautiously and with trepidation.
"Come with us, River," whispered Inara. "We have a present for your birthday."
River took Simon's hand and followed Inara to her shuttle, where the Companion closed the door and leaned against it. River gazed inquiringly at them both. Simon opened his mouth to say something, but Inara gave him a look and pulled River close to her. She whispered something in the girl's ear. River stood still for a moment, and then bit her lip and smiled, nodding. Inara interlaced their fingers and led River to the bed, gently pushing her down on her back.
Inara knelt over the younger woman, and then bent down and kissed her
slowly on the lips. River tasted sweet, and young. She pulled back, and began running her hands over River's body. She moved down from her face, over her neck, and the peaks of her breasts. Her hands floated over the girl's flat stomach, and down to the hem of her nightgown. She pushed it up a bit, and her nimble fingers moved to River's shorts, which she pulled off in one deft motion. Inara massaged River's legs for a moment, moving ever higher, and then reached the hollow between her slim thighs. She lingered on the clitoris, rolling it between her fingers. River gasped, and closed her eyes. Simon shivered, and moved his own hands to his rapidly growing erection.
Inara continued to trace River's opening gently, and then, without
warning, plunged two fingers into her slick warmth, making River arch her back and moan. Inara set up a steady rhythm, pumping in and out, and occasionally adding another finger as River whimpered with pleasure. Then she removed her fingers, licking them clean, and pushed back her thick hair to replace her hands with her mouth. She buried her head in River's musky heat, licking and sucking and nibbling until River was overcome with more feelings than she could control. She dug her fingers into Inara's silken hair, incoherently begging for more, and more, and yet more.
Simon wrapped his fingers around his shaft, and squeezed, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of his little sister being pleasured by the Companion. He panted and groaned as River did, and when she shrieked and threw her head back in the throes of her first orgasm, he came as well, hard and immediately.
After a few minutes, River said softly, "That was a wonderful present,
Inara. I--thank you."
Inara grinned wickedly, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and
running her tongue over her lips to catch any last drops, making Simon
almost come again.
"Oh, River, that was only my present. You haven't even had Simon's yet. And if you're a good girl, he'll give it to you now."
River threw an almost coquettish glance to her older brother, which made her look unsettlingly like the prostitute he'd visited once in Capitol City, exposed as she was with her nightgown thrown up around her waist and her legs spread wide and revealingly. He hadn't noticed at the time that he'd chosen that particular girl for her tangled dark hair, her porcelain skin, and her youth, but he did now, with a shock.
"I'll be good, Simon. I'll do anything you want me to," said prostitute-River, smiling seductively.
Trancelike, Simon moved towards her.
"Get--" he swallowed, "get on your knees, River."
Coyly adjusting her nightgown, she knelt before him obediently, looking up at him with wide eyes.
"What now, ge-ge? What do I need to do for my present?"
Simon opened his mouth, but nothing came out. Fortunately, Inara came to his rescue, putting a hand on his shoulder.
"He wants you to give him pleasure, mei-mei."
River nodded seriously. "I understand. Give and take. An exchange agreed upon by both parties is a just one."
She tossed her head to get the hair out of her eyes, and looked at Inara appealingly.
"But jie-jie...I just don't know what to do! Won't you help me do this right?"
So Inara guided River's hands and mouth to Simon, and showed her what to do. A quick learner, River was soon able to take over, with the relish she always felt when she discovered a new talent.
She took his tip between her soft lips, sliding her fingers up and down his once-more hard length. Simon took a long, shuddering breath, unable to fully believe that it was his little sister who was doing this to him. He looked down to prove the reality of this moment to himself (was it real to River? Was anything real to River?) and saw her eyelashes fluttering closed in a strange kind of ecstasy as she greedily sucked more of him into her mouth. Simon was on the point of coming, jerking his shoulders up and moaning, but River, with perverse intuition, pulled away before he could. She repressed a mischevious smile, and backed up to the bed.
Inara was already there, with several strips of silk in her hand. River lay back as though she knew what would happen next, and the Companion stretched her out, tying the girl's hands loosely but firmly to the bed posts. She inclined her head solemnly to Simon, and retreated to a couch across the room. Simon found himself by the edge of the bed, and sank down upon it, between her legs. He swallowed, once.
"River...are you sure? I don't want--"
She looked at him steadily, a depth of longing and love in her dark eyes.
"I'm sure, Simon. Please, I need you."
That was what decided him, finally, and he bent over her, closing his eyes and kissing her deeply. He positioned himself, and thrust into her, moving more fiercely than he could have ever believed possible with River, and she responded just as eagerly. She wrapped her legs about him, breathing quickly, and said, "Simon, I'm going to--oh God, please--"
He knew what she wanted, and he feverishly reached to the silken ties
fastening River to the bed, untying them. She threw her arms around him as if for dear life, and finally the moment of sweet release came for both of them, River keening, Simon clenching his teeth in silence.
Simon fell back on top of River, covered in a thin sheen of sweat. She held him tightly to her, and sleepily ran her fingers through his wet hair. A moment later, he made to pull out of her, but her muscles clenched around him--whether consciously or unconsciously, Simon couldn't tell--so he stayed where he was. With her free hand, River reached out to Inara, who came to the bed in a rustle of skirts and curled up next to the siblings.
"It was--" River began, yawning. "It was the best birthday present I've ever had, Inara," she mumbled.
Inara kissed River, now once more a little girl.
"I thought you'd like it, mei-mei,"she whispered, while Simon smiled, his eyes closed, and nodded in perfect agreement.
Edit: Crap. Whenever I click on the link, I get a blank page. Is everybody else having this problem? I hope it's just my computer. If not, please let me know.
Author: chumpchkin
Rating: Erm, NC-17, or something, yes?
Characters/Pairings: Inara/River, River/Simon
Beta: The lovely srichard.
Warnings: Incest, masturbation, voyeurism (?), femmeslash. I think that covers it.
Notes: Written for the talented eternie.
Summary: It's almost River's birthday, and Simon and Inara have a present for her.
River was awoken in the middle of the night before her eighteenth
birthday, not by footsteps, but by the knowledge that she was about to hear footsteps. She stood up, her light nightgown fluttering, and waited. In a moment, there was soft tapping on her door. She slid it open, to reveal Simon and Inara. River couldn't see their faces, but she knew that they were smiling--Inara perhaps a bit slyly, Simon cautiously and with trepidation.
"Come with us, River," whispered Inara. "We have a present for your birthday."
River took Simon's hand and followed Inara to her shuttle, where the Companion closed the door and leaned against it. River gazed inquiringly at them both. Simon opened his mouth to say something, but Inara gave him a look and pulled River close to her. She whispered something in the girl's ear. River stood still for a moment, and then bit her lip and smiled, nodding. Inara interlaced their fingers and led River to the bed, gently pushing her down on her back.
Inara knelt over the younger woman, and then bent down and kissed her
slowly on the lips. River tasted sweet, and young. She pulled back, and began running her hands over River's body. She moved down from her face, over her neck, and the peaks of her breasts. Her hands floated over the girl's flat stomach, and down to the hem of her nightgown. She pushed it up a bit, and her nimble fingers moved to River's shorts, which she pulled off in one deft motion. Inara massaged River's legs for a moment, moving ever higher, and then reached the hollow between her slim thighs. She lingered on the clitoris, rolling it between her fingers. River gasped, and closed her eyes. Simon shivered, and moved his own hands to his rapidly growing erection.
Inara continued to trace River's opening gently, and then, without
warning, plunged two fingers into her slick warmth, making River arch her back and moan. Inara set up a steady rhythm, pumping in and out, and occasionally adding another finger as River whimpered with pleasure. Then she removed her fingers, licking them clean, and pushed back her thick hair to replace her hands with her mouth. She buried her head in River's musky heat, licking and sucking and nibbling until River was overcome with more feelings than she could control. She dug her fingers into Inara's silken hair, incoherently begging for more, and more, and yet more.
Simon wrapped his fingers around his shaft, and squeezed, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of his little sister being pleasured by the Companion. He panted and groaned as River did, and when she shrieked and threw her head back in the throes of her first orgasm, he came as well, hard and immediately.
After a few minutes, River said softly, "That was a wonderful present,
Inara. I--thank you."
Inara grinned wickedly, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and
running her tongue over her lips to catch any last drops, making Simon
almost come again.
"Oh, River, that was only my present. You haven't even had Simon's yet. And if you're a good girl, he'll give it to you now."
River threw an almost coquettish glance to her older brother, which made her look unsettlingly like the prostitute he'd visited once in Capitol City, exposed as she was with her nightgown thrown up around her waist and her legs spread wide and revealingly. He hadn't noticed at the time that he'd chosen that particular girl for her tangled dark hair, her porcelain skin, and her youth, but he did now, with a shock.
"I'll be good, Simon. I'll do anything you want me to," said prostitute-River, smiling seductively.
Trancelike, Simon moved towards her.
"Get--" he swallowed, "get on your knees, River."
Coyly adjusting her nightgown, she knelt before him obediently, looking up at him with wide eyes.
"What now, ge-ge? What do I need to do for my present?"
Simon opened his mouth, but nothing came out. Fortunately, Inara came to his rescue, putting a hand on his shoulder.
"He wants you to give him pleasure, mei-mei."
River nodded seriously. "I understand. Give and take. An exchange agreed upon by both parties is a just one."
She tossed her head to get the hair out of her eyes, and looked at Inara appealingly.
"But jie-jie...I just don't know what to do! Won't you help me do this right?"
So Inara guided River's hands and mouth to Simon, and showed her what to do. A quick learner, River was soon able to take over, with the relish she always felt when she discovered a new talent.
She took his tip between her soft lips, sliding her fingers up and down his once-more hard length. Simon took a long, shuddering breath, unable to fully believe that it was his little sister who was doing this to him. He looked down to prove the reality of this moment to himself (was it real to River? Was anything real to River?) and saw her eyelashes fluttering closed in a strange kind of ecstasy as she greedily sucked more of him into her mouth. Simon was on the point of coming, jerking his shoulders up and moaning, but River, with perverse intuition, pulled away before he could. She repressed a mischevious smile, and backed up to the bed.
Inara was already there, with several strips of silk in her hand. River lay back as though she knew what would happen next, and the Companion stretched her out, tying the girl's hands loosely but firmly to the bed posts. She inclined her head solemnly to Simon, and retreated to a couch across the room. Simon found himself by the edge of the bed, and sank down upon it, between her legs. He swallowed, once.
"River...are you sure? I don't want--"
She looked at him steadily, a depth of longing and love in her dark eyes.
"I'm sure, Simon. Please, I need you."
That was what decided him, finally, and he bent over her, closing his eyes and kissing her deeply. He positioned himself, and thrust into her, moving more fiercely than he could have ever believed possible with River, and she responded just as eagerly. She wrapped her legs about him, breathing quickly, and said, "Simon, I'm going to--oh God, please--"
He knew what she wanted, and he feverishly reached to the silken ties
fastening River to the bed, untying them. She threw her arms around him as if for dear life, and finally the moment of sweet release came for both of them, River keening, Simon clenching his teeth in silence.
Simon fell back on top of River, covered in a thin sheen of sweat. She held him tightly to her, and sleepily ran her fingers through his wet hair. A moment later, he made to pull out of her, but her muscles clenched around him--whether consciously or unconsciously, Simon couldn't tell--so he stayed where he was. With her free hand, River reached out to Inara, who came to the bed in a rustle of skirts and curled up next to the siblings.
"It was--" River began, yawning. "It was the best birthday present I've ever had, Inara," she mumbled.
Inara kissed River, now once more a little girl.
"I thought you'd like it, mei-mei,"she whispered, while Simon smiled, his eyes closed, and nodded in perfect agreement.
Edit: Crap. Whenever I click on the link, I get a blank page. Is everybody else having this problem? I hope it's just my computer. If not, please let me know.