Chapter 3
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Chapter 2
Zara stood before him in his quarters, her arms wrapped around herself in a big hug. “What do we do, Jack?” She asked, he was only four years older than her twenty, but they had an affection for each other.
“Come here, please, I need you.” Jack said as he looked up at her. Her face was endearing to him, and he badly needed her in his arms. Zara moved quickly to his open armed embrace and buried her head in his shoulder.
He felt the tears flow through the filthy material of his uniform, and he felt his own tears fall into her long, dark hair which he gently reached up and stroked.
They held each other for what seemed like an age before he pushed her away gently and took her face in his hands.
“We will be all right, we will survive, and then we will make the Bastards pay for what they did to earth,” he said as he pulled her towards him in a passionate kiss.
Her hands reached up to the buttons of his shirt as his pulled apart the fasteners on her own with metallic snaps, revealing her smooth skin beneath.
Their shirts discarded, hands went to belts and zippers on their uniform pants. Zara pushed him gently on the chest, urging him down into the softness of his bunk before she reached behind her back and unstrapped her bra, it too joined their discarded clothing on the ground as her breasts were unbound.
Jacks hands reached up and gently caressed their soft round mounds, her hands reached up and helped him to squeeze and massage them, her head back and her breathing deepening as she began to slowly grind her hips against his groin, with the desired effect becoming obvious as his c**k hardened against her womanhood.
He grabbed her waist and rolled her over, his mouth seeking hers before he traced his lips across her body, moving so slowly that she shivered and moaned sweetly for him, her hands running fingers through his hair, urging him to take and give pleasure to dull the pain of their great and irretrievable loss, even just for a moment in time.
Jack moved down her body, kissing her body trembling in anticipation of where he would go next, she reached up an arm above her head, stretching a little as he reached her hips, his hands massaging her inner thighs before he reached the sweet wet place between her legs.
He gently kissed around her p***y, his tongue teasing her lips with just a flick against their warm, wet folds before her smiled sadly up at her, and slipped his tongue between her lips to slip slowly inside her.
Zara gasped and arched her back as he entered her, his tongue lapping slowly against her inner walls, her reached down with her other hand and took his, fingers intertwined as she moved her hips slowly in time with his licking motion. When she was almost wet enough to drown him, he rose above her, ready to mount and ride her to the edges of their grief fuelled passion and beyond.
He leaned down to press his lips to hers, her taste still on his lips, his teeth catching her bottom lip as she opened her mouth to kiss him, he bit gently as he entered her smoothly causing her to moan again in that way that drove him to near s****l insanity.
He moved slowly, teasingly with her returning the favour, their slow lovemaking belying the desperation of their situation, D’Shraki hunter ships were searching for the few earth vessel convoys that had slipped their net.
Their moans and gasps were muffled by the steel bulkheads of the ship, but they would remember this night, and not just for the s*x, this was the last night they would be able to be truly together, for a very long time.
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