Okay, like I said, I'm on a mindless sex kick. I still blame it all on Laura, she started me into
this 24/7 gutter mode thing. Sure it's not that different from my usual time in the gutter, but still! It's HER fault! Anyways, this sarted as Susan, Marcus, and a really silly number game. It turned into a story.
Major Warning: This story contains graphic material not suited for anyone who hasn't reached
puberty yet. (Your supposed to remain in the dark about this stuff till then.)
So far untitled
It was a perfectly no normal day, well normal except for the strange sensation running through
Commander Ivanova, and the rest of her staff. Seh looked around the room, eyeing all of the
young male officers. It was a very strange sensation, she wanted to have sex with someone,
anyone, it didn't especially matter who. Just half an hour left till the end of her shift, she could
survive till then. Then a message arrived at her station, and she smiled.
"This is shuttle 1 to Babylon Control. Requesting permission to dock." It was Marcus Cole, the
resident Ranger.
Her target selected, she gave him clearance. "Shuttle 1, this is Babylon control. You are cleared
to land in Docking Bay Nine. Babylon Control out." She turned to Lieutenant Corwin, who was
awckwardly drooling in her general direction. "I'm going to go meet him. You have command." She then turned and left.
As his shuttle docked, she waited patiently for the all clear so she could go in. She had been
planning this all the way down here, and knew exactly what she was going to do. Then when the
green light was given she walked in, spotting him immediately. Walking up beside him she
placed her mouth beside his ear. "Come with me," she whispered seductively grabbing his hand,
and walking out the door.
As she led him into the corridor he was suddenly struck by a very arousing feeling. "Susan,
what are you doing?" he asked, his hopes high. This certainly seemed promising, to say the
least.
"You'll see," she pulled him into the Cobra Bay. Running over to her starfury she pulled them
both inside the one-man ship. Pulling him tightly against her she kissed him passionately.
As she broke off, and closed the door he asked, "Do you know what you are doing?" The door
finally completed shutting pressing them together quite intimately.
"Of course I do," she hissed reaching forward and pulling off his cloak, and shirt. She then kissed
him again, this time at the junction of his shoulder, and his throat.
"Mmm," he moaned loudly. His hands started to move across ehr back.
Ahe leaned back, wrenching her own shirt off, and playing with the fastener of her bra until it too
fell off of her body. She smiled as his eyes glazed over at the sight of her naked chest. She
reached a hand out, and ran it smoothly over his chest whispering coarsely, "Marcus. You want
me, don't you?"
He nodded in reply, cupping her breast with his hand. He moved his hand across the soft mound,
and commented, "Nuh san felani, en eleez meh drohn. You are the most beautiful woman that I've
ever met."
"Oh that feels good," she moaned in reply. Just as they started to take off the rest of their clothes
they heard a sound in the bay. "Duck," she pulled him lower, "Don't let them see us."
They redressed as they waited for the unwanted visitor to leave. As soon as he had, Susan and
Marcus all but ran from the Cobra Bay.
They quickly headed towards her quarters, fully intent on finishing what they had started in her
starfury. Unfortunately on the way there they encountered Delenn. She was quick to speak,
"Marcus, youhave returned. I must speak with you, will you both join in my quarters. It won't be
long." they looked at each other, slightly dejected, but then turned to her and nodded. "Please,
come with me," Delenn led them away.
They had just spent the last fifteen talking to Delenn, and were both getting impatient when several
representatives from Minbar arrived at her quarters, asking to speak to her privately. Delenn
ushered Susan and Marcus into her bedroom so as to get them out of the room.
Turning to Susan, Marcus said, "Who would have thought, you and me in a bedroom." He started
to play with her shirt.
She replied, "Not in here Marcus, we'll get caught."
By this time he had sstripped off her shirt, and bra. "There is somehting I was about to do in the
starfury when we had to stop..." his voice trailed off as he nuzzled her neck and kissed down to
her chest. Taking one hard nipple into his mouth he bagan to suck on it. Licking and tonguing
the rest of the pale mound he breathed, "Delicious."
Pushing his face away from it's pleasurable task she scolded, "Not here." Then taking his hand, ]
and her clothes she led him to the closet. "It's safer here."
"Well considering how wonderful that tasted, how about more of you?" he unzipped her pants and
started to remove them.
As his head fell level with her cunt, she entangled her ahnds in his hair. "Please," she begged.
He managed to easily pull her underwear out of the way. His lips suddenly felt very dry as he
examined his territory, the placing a delicate kiss on each thigh he pushed her to the wall. As she
leaned her back against it, and opened her legs, he moved in, kissing the delicate flesh of her
sex. It was sweet, and moist, and felt like molten silk against his lips. As he wrapped his tongue
around her clitoris and sucked on it gently, she moaned. She began to grind her shaking hips into
his face, causing him to smile. "It tastes good."
She moaned again as he plunged his tongue into her depths. She pressed her hips forward to meet
his thrusts, until he steadied her hips with his hands. "Oh Marcus, deeper, deeper," she cried.
then as he took with his whole mouth she pulled away. "Marcus help me get dressed before
Delenn finishes up."
She was dressed in a matter of moments, and they finally recuperated just in time. When Delenn
came in she looked worried, "I have a mission for you two."
They soon found themselves on Whitestar 10, in hyperspace, excorting a Minbari ship to a nearby
colony. "Susan," Marcus whispered into her ear on the way back. "Come with me," his voice was
rough with passion.
"Where are we going?" she asked as he pulled her through a maze of corridors.
He replied with stark honesty, "To bed." Pulling her into an empty room he stripped. She soon
got the idea and did the same. They came together in a burst of passion, kissing each other
thoroughly, trying to position themselves so that they could join together.
His hands hands reached down to her butt, spreading her legs and lifting her off of the ground.
She wrapped her legs around his, moving her feet up and down his calves. He staggered towards
the nearest bed. Laying her down, he readied himself. their bodies fit perfectly. Then they slid
off, damn Minbari beds. Picking her up again he swayed towards the nearest wall. They began
kissing each other again. As he began to press her into the wall, hard, she pulled her legs up
beside him, willing him to enter her.
He placed the tip of his penis against her clitoris and hoarsely laughed, "Are you sure this is how
you do it?"
She moaned, "Now Marcus. I want to feel you in me." He had no more than gotten the tip of his
dick in when the door chimed.
They hurriedly dressed and spoke to the young acolyte who had come to tell them that they'd be
docking in a few minutes. Once back on board, Susan went to sleep. It had been a long day.
Marcus did the same.
The next morning she walked into the Zen Gardens to eat her beakfast. He was waiting for her.
Not noticing him, as he was hiding in a bush, she sat down and ate her breakfast sliently. As she
walked towards the exit, he came up behind her. Wrapping his arms around her he undid her pants,
and plunged a hand into her underwear. Moving his hand against her clitoris, he joked, "Do you
want to be conscious or unconscious during the mating?"
She laughed remembering Lyta's little tale. She then answered, "Sorry, but I'm a little busy right
now. Maybe later." She was laughing when she pulled his hand out, and did her pants back up.
She then began to walk to C&C.
She had only to survive her shift, then she could deal with this primal urge running through her
bones. Then she could do somehting so immensely pleasurable to Marcus, that he would ever
look at another woman again, or at least not in the same light. It took her a moment to realize
what the wetness right around her crotch was. Oh well, that was the price for having erotic thoughts
while in uniform. She dismissed the moisture, and hoped to God no one noticed.
She had been in C&C about an hour when she noticed somehting peculia. 1/4 of the male staff was
drooling at her, the other three quarters were mostly people she knew either to be married, or
seeing someone. It wasn't that she wasn't flattered, actually she was very flattered, she just found
it disconcerting. Well she already had her hands full with one man, and she didn't want any more.
Deep down she was a one-man woman.
As the door opened, letting in Marcus Cole, she struggled to keep her thoughts professional. It
didn't work. She couldn't help but think about how incredibly sexy he seemed to her in that Ranger
uniform, or how soft his hair was when she had touched it. And by the way he was looking at her,
she willing to bet he was having similar thoughts about her. Walking over to him she asked,
"What can I do for you?"
"A lot," he placed his hands on her shoulders. Pulling her closely, he kissed her. But it wasn't
just your run of the mill, light peck, no it was a very deep, very aggressive, but equally tender
kiss. "I want you now, here," he whispered coarsely into her ear.
"Yes," she greedliy answered, undoing the fasteners on her uniform top. Much to the amazement
of the entire C&C staff, they both completely stripped, carelessly throwing discarded garments
onto the deck.
Mutely she pulled him towards the railing which seperated the main deck, from the traffic pit.
Seating herself lightly on it, she pulled him close, and wrapped her arms around his waist. Despite
the audience around them, he swiftly entered her. They both moaned loudly when he started to
move.
She pushed herself away from the railing, and ground her hips into his. As he staggered towards
the nearest console to lay her down, he encouraged her, "Oh yes, do that again."
As he laid her down across Corwin's station she replied, "Marcus, if your going to fuck me, then
fuck me good."
In response he dangled her legs over the edge, and continued to thrust, standing perpendicular
to her. Corwin was looking at the naked woman on his console with lustful eyes. Her head was
thrown back in ecstasy, her hair was loose, and from this angle, he could very much see all of
her. Then they both came.
As soon as they gained control of their faculties, realization dawned on their faces. They were
standing in C&C naked, and had just made love to each other. They grabbed their clothes, and
ran back to their quarters, dressing in the lift. It was days before they could bring themselves to
speak to each other again.
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