December 8, 2000
Sequel to 'Have You Ever...'
"The truth is, Duo," she said, still pressing close to him, and yet, she didn't seem to crowd him at all. "I'm attracted to you, and it's been a while since I've been attracted to anyone, and, well, I'd really like to fuck you."
His throat and mouth went dry and he swallowed, desperately trying to moisten them back up. This was just too unreal. He here was, back on a colony that he'd pretty much promised never to return to, in a kitchen, pushed up against the counter, as a girl he considered a pretty darn good friend came onto him, while he was still trying to figure out all the mess that happened the week before between two of his co-pilots. What the hell was this? Let's-all-try-to-screw-Duo--Week?
Hilde leaned forward again, avoiding his lips and this time ghosting his cheek, till her lips brushed against his ear. "No strings, Duo." She pulled back, searching his eyes, waiting for his answer.
He did the only thing that came naturally to him--he hid.
Leaning back into the counter, he flashed her a winning grin. "There ain't no strings on me!" He laughed.
She frowned, pulling back away from him. "Duo..." her voice was low, warning. Suddenly, without warning, she reached for the hem of her jumper shift, pulling it up over her head in one fluid motion, leaving her in her long sleeved--tight!--shirt and a pair of black lacy panties.
He gulped--audibly.
"So, what is it? Not attracted to brunettes?" she asked, fisting a hand on one hip. She tossed the beret onto the table, atop her shift, with the other, finger-combing her inky-blue bands. "It's not my first time, and I'm more than willing, so you don't have to worry about raping me," she added with a wry smile.
"Rape?" he eeped, swallowing harder. Shit! How'd he get himself into *this* mess?
She grinned, closing the distance between them again, her hands playing over his chest... his shoulders... his neck... his thigh... his--Eep! "Besides," she purred, pressing closer to him, trapping her hand between their bodies. "You can't rape the willing..."
Her lips brushed over his--back, forth, back--before pressing against his, more forcefully.
'Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! What the hell was going on here?' his mind screamed even as his body reacted to Hilde's attentions. She was seducing him--AND IT WAS WORKING!!!
"Hilde, I don't--"
Her tongue slipped into his open mouth, exploring the warm recesses. Her body wiggled against his, heating his blood, and he moaned. 'Shit! Fuck this,' he thought, twisting so it was her body pressed up against the counter. 'Like she said, can't rape the willing.'
Hilde felt the shift and gasped, Duo's tongue slipping between his lips to answer hers as his hands began to move over her back and down her ass, sliding over her thighs and back up. She moaned, responding to the caresses enthusiastically. After a few clumsy attempts, she was on the counter top, her legs wrapping tightly around his waist.
Duo's hands slipped up, sliding under Hilde's shirt and caressing her smooth bare back, circling her shoulder blades and tracing her spine. In his arms, she shivered, her legs tightening around his waist, pulling him closer. His arousal pushed against the musky dampness of the little silk panties.
She dragged her mouth away from his, her head falling back as her back arched, a deep, throaty moan falling from her lips. Duo's pace didn't stop. Instead his lips fell to her throat, tracing her collar, sucking. In a flash, he yanked her shirt up and off, dropping it to the floor. His lips trailed lower, her hands buried against his scalp urging him onward.
He nuzzled her valley and then seized hold of one rose-colored nipple. Hilde cried out, clutching him to her as he suckled experimentally, and then she dragged his mouth back to hers. Their lips and tongues warred.
"Let's take this to the bedroom," she gasped against his lips. Not giving him a chance to answer, she leaned into him until he was completely supporting her. Her legs locked behind his waist, her arms around his neck. His arms wrapped around her waist and backside, securing her, and then he stumbled back, bumping into the table, reeling, banging into the wall, stumbling through the hallway, banging into the door, wrestling it open until they fell onto the bed, Duo pushing her into the skimpy mattress as Hilde wiggled and squirmed beneath him.
He felt a moment of self-consciousness when she managed to flip him over and get all his clothes from him. He laid there naked as she moved over him, gasping as her fingers sought out all his sensitive spots. It was a matter of seconds before both of them were completely naked, writhing on the bed, their bodies pushing against each others, seeking fulfillment.
She kissed him, hard, hungry, as her fingers teased his dick, running up and down its length, flicking the tiny slit, smearing the creamy precum. She took his hand and slipped it between her legs, taking two fingers and swiping them across her clit, drenching them in her own cum.
"Duo..." she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I want you..."
And that was all the warning she gave before dropping herself over him, her hands holding him steady as her heated sex slipped around his, engulfing him, swallowing him, burning him alive. His fingers continued to dance over her clit like she'd showed him as he gasped, panted.
And then her hips came crashing down into his, burying him completely. Her head thrown back, she moaned, her hands smoothing up her flat belly to pinch her pert nipples. Duo groaned, the sight of her pleasuring herself completely erotic. And when she began to move, slowly at first, a gently rocking of her hips that forced his dick in and out of her tight, hot sex, one hand continuing to pinch her nipples, the other urging his fingers to go faster, harder over her clit... and when she began pounding her hips into his, forcing him into the mattress so hard that the springs creaked in protest... and when she threw her head back, moaning so loud that he was sure the entire colony could hear her...
When she did all that, she'd stop, shift the angle of her hips, and start again, building and building until she was screaming his name as she came, her hot cum creaming his and her thighs as their bodies smacked together, over and over again, until he couldn't take it any more and shouted with her, his seed spurting from him as he cried out, hips bucking up to meet hers.
They fell into the mattress, two gasping, panting, sweaty bodies, too hot to bother with sheets.
"Damn, Hilde..." was all he managed to say, to which she just giggled and sighed, slipping off him and tugging a pillow free before falling off to sleep.
Duo stayed awake for several more minutes, though, caught in the anti-climax. 'Damn. I think I've just been used,' he thought bemused.
End of Part 10: Demon Lover
Andrea Readwolf
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