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What Smegging Luck	By : melusinesara Category: M through R > Red Dwarf Views: 2133 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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When
Rimmer awoke that morning, he wasn't sure how he had gotten into the position
in which he currently found himself. Sometime during the night, Kiera had
snuggled up against him, her back to his front. His right arm was draped over
her waist, his fingers gently resting against the thin cotton of her panties.
He
froze. Slowly opening his eyes, he glanced over at the sleeping form next to
him.
'Good. She's asleep.' He thought, but then began to
worry about how he would solve his next dilemma. His body was reacting to her
close physical presence in a slightly embarrassing way, and he could feel his
arousal pressing against her arse. If he moved, she might wake up and notice
the not-so-discreet bulge in his boxers before he had a chance to hide it. On
the other hand, if he didn't move, she might wake up, feel him against her, and
get the wrong idea.
Or
would it actually be the wrong idea?
With
a slightly pervy grin on his face, he settled back into the covers, and rested
against her. This way, if she did wake up, he could always say he had still
been asleep, and had absolutely no idea where his hands were going....
His
arm still resting against her hip, he gently brushed his hand against the soft
skin of her stomach, gradually tracing small circles lower and lower, until he
had reached the elastic of her panties. Deciding to avoid going further for
now, he moved his hand to a different area and rested his palm against her
right thigh. He had a sudden urge to hold her there and grind his hips into her
backside, but discarded that idea quickly. A forceful thrust into her arse
would surely wake her up, if nothing else, and he
probably wouldn't be able to blame that on being asleep.
His
hand roamed upwards along her side and under her t-shirt, feeling the softness
of her skin, and the gentle curves of her figure. Her hard-light form was just
as detailed as his, and if it weren't for the H's on their foreheads, it would
be impossible to tell they weren't living human beings. He became more daring
in his exploration of her body, and curved his hand under her breast. Kiera
sighed in her sleep, and shifted slightly so that he had better access to this
area of interest. He wasn't sure if she was aware of what he was doing, but he
took it as a sign to keep going, and tentatively brushed his fingers against
her nipple. It hardened under his touch, and he heard a faint moan of pleasure
escape her lips as he circled it with his thumb. At this point he was so
aroused it was painful, and he couldn�t help the fact that his hips were gently
grinding against the soft flesh of her arse.
Still
toying with her nipple, he suddenly felt her hand upon his, and panicked. She
was awake! Without making any other movement, she slowly guided his hand
downwards, over her stomach, and finally to the warmth between her legs. The
cotton of her panties was already slightly damp from her warm arousal. Her hand
guided his to the spot she wanted him to focus his attention on, and he quickly
responded to her needs. His fingers slid under the elastic, and pulled the
cotton underwear off, discarding them on the floor beside the bunk. She spread
her legs instinctively as he explored this certain part of the female anatomy
that he had had the least experience with. With a little help from her
guidance, he found the hardening nub of her clitoris and rubbed his fingers
against it, gently at first, then with slightly more pressure. He gauged his
movements with the small sounds she was making, and she gasped as he slid his
index inside her. He gasped at how warm and wet she was. His gasp soon turned
into a low moan as her hand snaked between them and grasped his hardness
through his boxers. For the first time that morning, they looked at each other,
exchanging grins. She moved to straddle his hips, and bent down, her face
inches away from his.
"Shh"
She whispered, placing a finger over her lips before touching it to his, and
leaned down to kiss him. Rimmer was well aware of Lister snoring in the bunk
above them, and knew he would regret it if his roommate heard the sound of the
two holograms making love. At this point, though, Rimmer really didn't care if
Lister found out or not. Because Rimmer had a beautiful girl
straddling his hips, kissing him passionately. He had a beautiful girl
pulling off his t-shirt, kissing a trail down his chest and stomach. Her
delicate hands were pulling off his boxers, and were now wrapped around the
thick base of his cock. She looked up at him, smiling seductively, and lowered
her mouth onto him without breaking eye contact. The feeling was incredible,
and Rimmer had to bite his lip in order to refrain from crying out in pleasure.
She swirled her tongue around the swollen head of his cock before licking her
way down to his balls, which she cupped gently in her hand. She felt them
tighten, and quickly swallowed the length of him before it was too late. As she
took him in completely, he exploded, spurts of hologrammatic semen filling her mouth. She struggled to swallow it all, still lapping at the
underside of the head, stimulating him until he was completely spent.
Kiera
climbed back up next to him and propped her head up on her elbow, watching his
face as he regained consciousness.
"That,"
he panted, "....was......amazing....." She giggled and kissed him
full on the mouth. He pulled her to him and sucked on her tongue as it darted
into his mouth, tasting himself on her.
"Well,
thank you, Mr. Rimmer." She spoke, breaking the kiss.
"Actually,
thank you." He positioned her on her back underneath him. She
reached up and twirled her fingers around his soft curls as he pulled her
t-shirt over her head and discarded it with the rest of their clothes on the
floor. She had and idea of what he was
about to do, and vaguely wondered how experienced he was in that area. Either
way, from what she could tell, he was a quick learner and eager to please. He
justified her thought, and knelt down between her legs, his mouth trailing
kisses over her breasts. She purred as he sucked on her nipple, spending time
on each one, flicking his tongue over the pointed tip before kissing his way
down her stomach. With one hand he parted her swollen lips and tentatively
licked between them, tasting her. She shivered at the contact of his mouth upon
her, and raised her hips up to his face. He closed his eyes, breathing in her
scent. Her taste, her smell..it was intoxicating to
Rimmer. He wanted to devour her, and then have her seven times right there. The
sheer thought of it caused him to dive into her, to lick harder, faster, more
intensely. As his instincts took over, he drowned himself in her flowing
juices, lapped at her clitoris. He could feel her reacting beneath him, and
knew she was close to climax. He decided to push her further, and slid two
fingers into her. Within seconds his fingers were soaked, and slid in and out
easily. She writhed underneath his touch, and as he built up a steadily increasing
rhythm, she came, stifling a cry with his pillow, and she bucked her hips
against his mouth, which was still working her clitoris, until she relaxed and
pulled him up next to her.
"Now
that was amazing." She sighed into his shoulder.
"Tired?"
He asked teasingly.
"No.
Are you?" She reached down and stroked his erection.
"Hardly."
"Good."
She kissed him deeply as he positioned himself above her. Her hand still
stroking him slowly, she guided him between her legs, her hips gently thrusting
up to meet his until he was completely inside. He gasped as her warm velvety
walls enclosed his cock, and they paused, each reveling in the pleasure they
received from the other. With a low moan, Kiera pushed against him, and they
slowly began to move together. He watched her intently as they built up a
rhythm, noticing how her hands danced along his chest and stomach before
grasping his arse and pulling him as far into her as she could. He was
mesmerized by the girlish heaviness of her breasts and how they bounced as he
thrust into her. He pressed against her and nuzzled her neck, kissing and
licking the skin, salty with sweat.
He
knew they weren't alone in the room, and consequently they had to be as quiet
as possible- but hearing the tiny noises she was making as she breathed against
his ear, softly moaning his name, he couldn't take it much longer. As his
second orgasm rapidly approached, he thrust into her hard and fast, letting a
cry of ecstasy tear through his vocal chords.
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