Are We Ready Yet?

Posted on Tue Oct 2nd, 2018 @ 8:04am by Colonel Jason "Jack" Frost

2,196 words; about a 11 minute read

Mission: The Emerald Road
Location: Acacia/Jack Shared Quarters
Tags: Mature

Jack had moved his things around to give Acacia space of her own, not that there was much to move. He was used to a spartan style living, only what he needed but now it was not just about him anymore. Only now did he realise that he had soo much room. "Plenty of room for her touch I guess." Jack spoke as he stood in the middle of the barren living space, with more room than he knew what to do with.

Most of her things were still packed, so getting them back into their crates was simple enough. Her marine hopefully would get used to her presence fairly quickly. Closing the crate she glanced around at her empty quarters and sent the box to be beamed into his. They were bigger, and much more pleasant than hers and the company was exceptional.

As expected box and crate appeared, at first he wondered just how much she would have, couldn't be much considering the bag she brought with them going by the bra he pulled out of the bag. A smile formed on his face as he remembered that moment as it seemed from that this whole thing between them started.

It took a few minutes for her to follow with an oblong object wrapped in a blanket in her arms. "Knock knock" she called out at the threshold.

"Ah, a door to door sales woman, and what can I do for you today?" Jack smiled as he waved her in.

"I wonder if I could intrest you today in something rare and exotic. " Her blue eyes gleamed at him " I have in my posession, the heart of the only Aldean in starfleet."

"Oh, well that certianly sounds unique and indeed rare." Jack spoke as he brushed off one of the sofa seats as if it were dusty. "Lets have a look shall we?" He grinned, standing in wait.

"Please sit, the demonstration takes some time. I would hate for you to get tired. Now this is the rare purple haired variety of aldean, never-before-seen off-planet.

Taking a seat Jack leant back in the chair for the presentation. "Certainly sounds precious." His smile didn't fade as he listened and watched her.

She set her parcel down on the table and slowly approached. Eyes taking on a predatory gleam she walked right up to his knees her fingertips caressed the side of his neck, before sliding under his chin to drag his gaze up her body to her eyes.

"And beautiful too." He smiled as he looked into her eyes. "And what is required for custody of this rare find?"

"Well, the trick is she has to want to stay." Slowly she settled herself down onto his lap astride facing him. Her fingertips Traced over his lower lip and she leaned in and kissed it softly "Do you think you can...handle her?" Her next kiss was strong and demanding, claiming his lips in stark contrast with her earlier softness.

Jacks arms went around her holding her firmly to him, pressing her against his body. His kiss grew quickly from accepting to demanding of his own. If that was not an answer he didn't know what was. He remembered the times she stayed with him, even seeing her wear his uniform shirt, joking when he called her Coffee having not moments prior woken up. She fitted, she completed the room, the space, she was everything he wanted.

She was panting before the kiss ended and she beamed at him. "So what do you say? Have i made a sale?"

"For sure." Jack replied as he panted too from the moment of all out passion. "Any kind of warranty I should be aware of?" He grinned. "Special care instructions?"

"She reacts positively to attention and also to good food. Barbeque is a particular favorite. " Acacia's cheeky smile brightened the whole room with its shine.

"I'm sure I can measure up." Jack replied as he held her. "Might have to go to the holodeck for the last one though." He answered. "In private too, if the troops found out I was having a BBQ then they would storm it in force."

Interest flickered in the depths of her icy blue eyes "May I ask why that is?"

"Real food over rations, wins every time." Jack spoke as he knew, even from experience that sometimes a ration pack while dealing with gear or between activities was better.

"You're going to enjoy my love of cooking aren't you?" She asked sweetly as she gazed up through her eyelashes at him.

"I'm sure the troops will too when they find out and taste for themselves." Jack replied, his hands resting on the tops of her thighs near her waist.

A giggle escaped her lips, amused at the idea "One dinner at a time please. Speaking of....what time are we leaving?"

"20:00." Jack spoke. "Enough time to shower, prepare, dress and go." Knowing it would take a little time to sort her hair out, makeup if any and dress himself.

Her eyes flickered to the chrono and back to him. There was not enough time for what she had in mind. "I suppose I'll have to have dessert later."

"Well the best things in life come last, so why not." He grinned. "Just means you will have to leave room for said dessert won't you?"

Pouting she looked away, but her eyes gleamed brightly with amusement. She was playing with him...

"Oh don't give me that." Jack patted her ass. "You know I always have time for you."

"We dont have enough time for me to enjoy you properly." Acacia continued to fake pout, her fingers reaching out to stroke the fabric of his trousers.

"Then how about." Jack lifted her hand by the wrist. "I make you wait, you clearly have ideas in mind so why don't I let that stew a little in that purple haired head of yours?"

Shame..." Acacia muttered under her breath, as she nuzzled into his embraxe and took a deep breath of his scent.

'Oh I'll be sure to make it up to you when we get back how is that?" Jack offered to sooth her pouting.

"Ohh?" The drawn syllables indicated her interest in the topic, as did the gleam in her eyes.

"But you can wait, like a good girl." He shuffled forward in the chair keeping her close to him. Then with muscular legs and some effort of an arm on the arm of the chair he stood with her, his other hand on her ass holding her to him. "Should I carry you to get ready?"

The phrase 'like a good girl' echoed in her head and her eyes suddenly dilated. Pressing her thighs together against the surge of liquid heat she nodded.Jack carried her to the bedroom but with her wrapped around his waist, hers waist perfectly positioned and rubbing with each step he made, feeling her breasts against him as he carried her to the bedroom he knew a need was building, with hands full of his purple haired cargo, his hands itched to grope her tits and more.

Acacia had not been expecting that reaction to his words and was having difficulty controlling the surge of pure desire it had conjured. She trembled in his arms, her legs tightening around his waist.

When Jack got to the food of the bed he pushed Acacia on to it, but the look on his face once she saw it spoke volumes as to what was running through his mind. Even now his head was filled with demanding things, needing things, lustful ones as he gazed down upon her as she lay on the bed.

She bit her lip at the lusty expression on his face and undid a button of her shirt until the white lace of her bra was visible. Pure and unsullied.

Jack followed suit and undid his shirt, leaving it open at the front but still on his shoulders as he admired the chesty view before him. He hardened very quickly, almost throbbing painfully and he knew it would not be sated until her lips or between her legs it had reached. "Nice bra, downstairs match?"

"Not anymore" she teased him gently licking her lips. "I had plans you know...for you..."

"Oh yeah, and what plans were they." The smile on his face replacing the grin but the lusty impression on his face didn't fade. "Might as well tell me now." He knew Acacia was not going to leave the bed until he said so.

She scootched to the edge of the bed and rubbed her cheek on the bulge that tented his trousers. Raising her gaze she exhaled a wet breath over where she knew the head of his cock was hidden.

Jack watched, one of the things he adored about her was when she showed affection or love there was no restraint, no holding back, not only did this turn him on even more but his mind wrought with the things she was doing. "With your teeth dear." His voice came out as rough as he fought to keep himself in control but even that was slipping.

Raising up on her knees she pulled the shirt from his trousers with her teeth easily. The button would prove slightly more problematic, but she managed to manouvre the buttonhole. Pausing to press a kiss to his belly she took the zip between her teeth and took it down tine by tine.

Oh the look right there, made him wish he had a camera to remember such a view. Even past her face he could see her tits confined to her bra created a stunning cleavage. His fingers found themselves lacing into her hair, holding her to his confined cock, letting her feel him, the smell of him, and he let that play on her mind a bit just as he had done in the sofa.

"Mmmmm..." she hummed against him, nuzzling the length of his shaft. He was impressively hard right now and heat pooled in her belly.

Jack pushed her onto her back and with her in came to kneel beside her, his knee to her right, foot on the bed to her left as he reached down between her legs over her pants and rubbed. "Why don't we see what colour those panties are now hmmm?"

Again she whimpered, when the pressure on her clit sent shocks of pleasure buzzing through her whole body. Wriggling, she managed to take her pants off, without moving away from him.

With her pants gone he could feel how hot she was between those slender thighs of hers he'd been between several times before, loving each time. His hand rubbed at her over her panties as he stared her down, everything about his movements were demanding, wanting, lusty as he rubbed. "Now mine." Problem with this position is that the confines of his pants got a lot tighter, he needed freedom.

She rolled her hips over his cock deliberately grinding him against her heat. Her fingertips found the edge of his pants and eased them down. The hand that was between them found his length and squeezed gently.

Now a moan passed his lips as he felt her touch him, stroke him. He leaned forward to kiss her neck but crept up her jawline to her shoulder as they stimulated each other, stroking and rubbing, riling each other up.

Her fingers squeezed his ass, and slid the pants down over his powerful thighs. The lace of her panties were soaked to transparency, and if she wasn't wearing them his uniform would have a wet spot.

His boxers went with his pants as she slid his pants down his legs. Such a flexible woman. With a grin on his face, the kisses turned from her jawline south, down her neck, towards her bra clad tits making sure to avoid her nipples just to tease her and past her bra further down to the band of her panties. With him kneeling on the bed now, out of reach of her loving hands, he was planning to pleasure her, and with upward glances, watch.

Her red swollen lower lip was caught between her teeth as his kisses moved lower. Was he intending to...and she couldn't reach him? How terribly unfair. Attempting to rectify that she pushed herself up on one elbow.

Jack grinned. "What a matter?" He asked sympathetically. "Are you missing out?" He could fix that, but a little teasing play first.

"I might be wanting more" she admitted grinning at him. "Its not fair that you get to have all the fun."

"Ohhh I see well I am known to be generous." Jack crawled up onto the bed, his legs near her head, hers next to his as he stroked her thighs as he looked into her eyes. "Is this fairer for you?"

"It is...except that we don't...have...time..." Each word was punctuated by a kiss, and a swipe of her tongue. They were going to be late for dinner if they kept this up.

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