**** These are some little snippets that have been wandering about in my brain, yelling to be let out. Time (evil four-letter word that it is) prohibits full stories with them at the moment, so here's just the tidbits. Ideas, snappies of your own you'd like to put in, Comments, questions, flames, are all welcome - Gok ****
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Are you an adult? Are you over 18, or better yet, 21?
If yes, you're allowed to keep going; if not, go away. Shoo. Hit that 'Back' button. There are other stories nearby that don't require a mature mind, go read them instead.
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Arrival - Snapshot #2
Rated R (adult situation, actions, and language)
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He could hear them, less than two feet away, the breathing pattern unmistakable even before Hu moaned *that* way. The ground trembling, just a little, more the sounds of the impacts than feeling it, the blanket sounds and the tight slap of flesh on flesh, very faint, almost obscured.~~~~‘Oh, oh,’ they were saying, breathing faster, ‘uh, uh, uh,’ it carried on, he was whispering ‘oh baby, yes,’ and her little grunts got louder.
Several longer ones, drawn out a bit as the couple enjoyed it, then relaxed, ragged breathing.
In the dark, the man who was alone scowled. Probably was the same woman he’d guarded Hu’s back for. Hearing someone else screw her but unable to do so himself, in the trees that afternoon, just far enough from the road to not be seen, hopefully. Had she come back for more? The group was still close enough, it was likely. The noise had woke him up, others maybe, but further away he could hear other couples who were not trying to be so quiet.
It was this way some nights - less obvious in others.
Usually it wasn’t him, though, apart from what had to have been a pity fuck before leaving the city; his so-called friend had been going all-out on the next bed - only one smallish room to the whole apartment - and the other roommate had looked at his frustration and let him. It hadn’t really counted, neither woman had been human and he had left unsatisfied. Hu had gotten plenty of happiness, at least three times, plus whatever had gone during the secret, alone meeting before. Vanished a few times after that, too, coming back sweaty and tired and smiling.
At least this one was human.
Daniel Capris lay with his face towards the ground, because if had had been on his back, the blankets would have tented. Then - startled - there was a hand touching his fist; intruding under his own boundaries.
“Please,” a soft - female - voice whispered, close to him.
“S’alright, Dan - I’m done, man, take ‘er,” Hu whispered, causing Dan to look over finally. Two faces, the one on the bottom paler, both gleaming. The paler one smiled at him. To his surprise, he lifted his arm, making room underneath his own body. The woman scooted over, smelling of sex, her rumply dress bunched up around her waist, legs bare as they brushed his, which were covered by pants much too tight now. She had no underwear on. Her front ties were open - he glimpsed pale breasts in moonlight - as she moved between the blankets. Then she was under him, her legs going to either side of his own, his arm coming down, hiding her from sight again.
One of her hands was already pulling his pants down. The other one was holding her top open, she’d sensed his desire, she held the edges apart for him to touch her. He did - soft curves, gentle, small and not quite firm, she was not some young girl but a real woman - a woman who was very expertly stroking his own erection. He continued to touch her breasts, feeling how they moved under his palms, a little sticky with sweat. She was smiling up at him, not very pretty but her face didn’t matter, one leg ruffling the blankets as it wrapped around his legs, her damp hair rubbing against his thigh next to where her hand - hands, now - were firmly wrapped around and moving.
Dan felt very hot, and very much aware that he would be in a lot of trouble if he was caught being intimate with a local, and he was very, very thrilled with the forbidden fruit he held in his hands.
She moved her hips, and he felt a wet, ample entrance - he pushed down and forward, fast into her, all the way, swearing through clenched teeth, “oh fuck, oh fuck!” It felt so good, he was aware of her deeper breath as he entered, aware of her breasts heaving against him, her hands scrabbling to pull his shirt up so that they could touch more. Dan retreated almost all the way, almost regretful that she wasn’t a tighter fit, but her looseness was made up because she had skills that were making him moan into her shoulder and he thrust back in, then again, she giggled, it felt so good to finally be screwing someone again. Push, push, she was working opposite him, meeting him with each thrust, ‘uh, uh’ sounds deep in her chest, she tasted so good!
“Harder,” she whispered, and Dan obeyed, relishing how fantastic it felt, moaning, holding her to him, minutes of pushing, she hit climax and he had to clamp his hand to her mouth to keep her from screaming -
“Oh god, lady, don’t get us caught!” he hissed, and moments later he ejaculated into her, she was still twitching around him.
He laid on and beside her, breathing hard, hormones and pleasantness tearing through him. [What a great planet,] he thought, and looked down at the woman’s grinning face.
Later, after she had rested a bit, she vanished into the darkness again. They had to break camp with sunrise; there could be no stopping for soldiers on this world. It was only after they had set off again that the friends realised neither of them had asked her what her name was.
Gok: h_raelynn@hotmail.com ... Posted Dec 2002