Playing hard to get Part 9 the end
 

Written by: Donna
Disclaimer: The characters in this story are not mine, however hard I wish they are, they still belong to Jim Henderson, I am merely borrowing them to complete this fanfic
Rating: PG-13 language, adult situations.
Opinions: If you have criticism or praise please let me know by writing to me at donna__rose@hotmail.com.au
Thanks: I have no one to thank accept for the people who put farscape together. Thanks a lot guys!
Note: Enjoy, this is my first ever fanfic so don't expect it to be too good.
Summary: a bet drives John and Aeryn to disscover some interesting feelings!!!


Part 9 at last.

~20~

Aeryn awoke the next morning and felf incredably relaxed. It took her a few seconds to realise the reason;John's arm was draped across her stomach and he had his leg nestled between hers. But that wasn't it, there was something else, she thought. They were both naked, vivid thoughts of the night before, her screams of pleasure and John's moans. She tensed for a momment then relaxed.

She lightly kissed him on the nose, his eyes flickered open and he gave her a lopsided smile. He was rewarded with one of her own radiant smiles.

"Morning Sunshine," he breethed.

"Morning," she said uncertantly.

"What's the matter?" John asked.

"I dunno.....nothing, I suppose."

"Yes there is, What is it?" he asked, beginning to think that she'd regretted what had happened.

"It's just...You hate me don't you," she blurted out.

It didn't make sense, John thought to himself, after everything that had happened she was still uncertain.

"No, Of course not, I...I love you, Aeryn," he whispered.

She looked up and caught his lips in a long kiss and said, "I love you too John."

(I'm very tired and might have left the story here but I've decided to continue and tell you what happened about the bet)

~21~

They kissed for arns, touching and tasting. Moaning each others name. When they finally got some control over themselves Aeryn realized that D’Argo and Zhaan had won.

“Well, Zhaan won,” she said, with a grin.

John stared at a wall for a while, “How are they going to know we kissed?”

“Well….they won’t, Why did they set a bet when we could easily cheat?” she asked.

John gave her a look that said, “Isn’t it obvious?”

“How dare they, they just did it to get us together, didn’t they,” she yelled.

“That’d be my guess, but lets really piss them off,” he remarked sneakily.

“What do you mean?” Aeryn asked involuntarily starting to caress his cheek.

“Well, we make it look like they’ve won.” He said and started to discuss the details with her.

~22~
After about an arns planning, John whisked Aeryn up in his arms and carried her back to their tent. It was early morning when he put her down and gently climbed over her. He carefully connected the two sleeping bag like things and threw them over the top of Aeryn and climbed in to join her.

He turned to look at her and gave her a quick smile before diving head first under the covers. After a few microts Aeryn felt a warm pair of hands skim the small of her back they then traveled down to pull her black shorts and calvins off.

It was wonderful; she wasn’t sure what to expect, back on the fake earth it had been quick and done at the wrong time. This would be different, she thought as she remembered that night.

She tensed as she felt something deliciously warm and moist graze the inside of her leg. Again in an upward motion, what was John doing?

The third time she realized that the warm object was actually John’s tongue and lifted the covers to stare at him.

John looked at her; panic crossed his face. “What? What’s the matter?” he stuttered.

“What the frell are you doing?” she yelled.

A smile crossed his face before he realized how hard it would be to explain oral sex to a former-peacekeeper. “It’s called oral sex, Humans do it…” he started.

“What? The translator microbes had to have got that wrong. Humans use their..mouths…down there,” she said awkwardly.

He gave her a lop sided smile and said, “Well…yeah.”

After an awkward silence John questioned, “I..Do you want me to or not?”

“Okay, I suppose, but is it enjoyable for as much as I assume it will be for me?”

“That’s for me to know and you to find out,” he said and pulled the covers down over his head.

In the next three arns Aeryn discovered just how wonderful the experience of making love to John Crichton could be. She must of moaned his name more than a hundred times and he seemed to have had almost as much fun. They’d dropped of to sleep, naked and in each others arms. And for the first time in Aeryn’s life she was complete.

~23~
Later in the day John awoke to Aeryn’s sweet voice whispering. “Wake up we’d better get back.”

He got up and realized that Moya was probably almost ready to leave. Him and Aeryn took three arns to pack up and catch another horse. Mainly because half the time in between they’d find themselves once again kissing or touching the other.

When they at last found themselves ready to go they mounted the same horse and galloped back to moya’s landing place. They arrived late at night and after reviewing the plans, catching another horse and sharing a rather long kiss, they went inside.

Aeryn heard someone approaching and screamed, “Frell you Jo-Crichton.”

She bit her lip at the mistake and John gave her a look. Then took on the more serious look and did his bit.

“What the hell have I done now? I’m not as quick as you I can’t put up those shelter things and I can’t climb big rocks, so kill me!” he yelled.

“I will if you’re not careful,” she screamed and purposely stalked around the corner into a very upset Zhaan and D’Argo.

Zhaan heard John swear and apparently kick the ships wall. She turned the corner and asked, “What on earth happened?”

“I’m not perfect, that’s what happened,” he yelled.

“I think I should tell you, John, that moya will be leaving Zorn in one arn and I’d like to see you in command about our bet,” D’Argo said.

“What ever,” he yelled and stormed off towards his quarters.

~24~

“Crichton could you please come to command,” D’Argo’s voice rang out over John’s com system.

Moya had left Zorn only microts before the call.

John walked off towards command rehearsing his lines in his head.

He entered and stood there looking at D’Argo and Zhaan.

“Um..I think it’s safe to say, that you’ve lost the bet and there for…” D’Argo started.

“What makes you think that?” John interrupted.

“Well, you didn’t sound to friendly when you arrived back after your trip.” He said.

“No wait a minute, I want a fair shot,” he shouted, “Aeryn get up to command now,” he said hitting his com.

“What for,” she said back.

“Just get up here,” he yelled.

Zhaan and D’Argo exchanged worried looks; he’d gone insane.

Aeryn stormed in and started swearing at John continuously in sabacean.

“Oy Aeryn tell Zhaan and D’Argo what you think of me, you half-wit.”

“You’re a yotz, demented little man, incompetent, irresponsible, ignorant human,” she screamed, convincingly.

“Told ya,” D’Argo said.

“Honestly, Aeryn, just tell em,” John said.

“What about?” she asked.

“You know.”

“I hate you Crichton,” she screamed again and started walking towards the door.

Crichton caught her arm and twisted her around to face the others, “D’Argo I hate to say this but, you lose. Oh and Zhaan you too.”

Zhaan and D’Argo looked at each other in horror then confusion.

“How could they have found out and we’ve not lost neither of you have said anything nice about the other since you got back from your trip,” D’Argo yelled.

“Say it Air,” John said.

“Sure, just had to ask nicely,” she said and she wrapped her arms around his neck. “I love you John,” she whispered.

Zhaan looked at D’Argo in complete shock, that was one thing she never thought she’d here Aeryn Sun say. Maybe she’d miss heard her.

“I don’t think they heard you sunshine,” John said.]

“I LOVE YOU JOHN CRICHTON,” she yelled trying oh so hard to keep the grin off her face.

“I love you too Aeryn,” he replied before D’Argo could question him.

“You cheats,” D’Argo screamed.

“No we didn’t, the deal was that you couldn’t catch us kissing and you didn’t,” Aeryn said.

D’Argo and Zhaan just gaped.

“Well, you can pick up my washing in a quarter arn and I think Aeryn’s should be ready by then as well,” John said as Aeryn giggled very loudly.

“Now can we get back to what we were doing before?” Aeryn asked.

“Of course, Pumpkin,” John said as he whisked her off her feet and kissed her long and hard before carrying her off to his room.

Zhaan and D’Argo looked at each other for a moment then laughed. It had worked, but they’d lost the bet and had a lot of work ahead of them, “You never know, the way things look maybe they won’t be wearing any clothes for us to wash,” D’Argo said bringing on a new wave of laughter.
 
 

The end, at last. Got heaps of new ideas must get working.