Title: Scrumptious

Author: GeNubia

Rating: Erotica

Disclaimer: Farscape is the property of NINE NETWORKS AUSTRALIA, SCIFI.COM, HALLMARK ENTERTAINMENT, AND THE JIM HENSON COMPANY. All Farscape characters etc, belong to them. This story and its content and original characters I create belong to me.

Shout Outs: I would like to dedicate all erotica and slash fics I write to the memory of CP aka Chiana's Pet. He convinced me to write my first slash fic and along with ScaperZen and Chaoswar thoroughly corrupted me.

Scrumptious

John smiled and caught her wrists drawing Aeryn towards him. Aeryn smiled back and allowed him to pull her into his lap without resistance. He ran his hands slowly against the leather clad legs before leaning forward and burying his face against her breast. He inhaled. Breathing deeply, savoring the smell of her clean essence.

“Mmmmm,” Aeryn moaned when John's lips made contact with the sensitive skin of her neck. He chuckled his lips feathering against her delicate skin--causing trickles of awareness to radiate from where their skin met down through her body until it melted into her womb causing her to feel a slight wetness between her legs

“Umm--you like that?” he moaned as his tongue worked small circles along her flesh his teeth nipping her leaving small bite marks in their wake

“We--have--on--absolutely--two many clothes,” John told her annunciating every word by unzipping or unbuttoning a piece of her clothing until she was naked before him. “Baby. Baby. What is this?” He whispered to her drawing his hand between her thighs showing her her liquid passion glistening on his fingertips before sucking it slowly from his fingers.

“That--ummm--is what you do to me,” her husky voice answered as she hurriedly helped him out of his clothing. Aeryn stepped back from John just out of his reach as he shed the last of his clothes. She bit into her lip as his cock sprang free of Calvin's shorts.

It always fascinated her the way it bobbed as if with a life of its own as the blood cursed through it...sighing she took the hand he held out to her and followed him to his bed.

“No...not yet.” John told her when she was about to lay down on the bed He pulled her into his arms, his mouth ruthless, bruising, as he claimed her lips, her tongue, her very soul with the savage kiss.

“Tell me what you want Aeryn,” he mumbled against her lips grinding his erection against her, shuddering from the sensations it caused.

“John, I don't want to wait tonight. I don't want gentle.” Aeryn began to tremble at the powerful reaction her words caused within her body. He slid his hand between them stroking her nipples before sliding down her body and taking a breast into his greedy mouth.

“Have I ever told you I love your breast?” He groaned--squeezing and massaging the mounds of soft flesh while he licked and suckled.

“Yessssssssssssss--ahh--you did,” she gasped her hands holding onto his shoulders as her legs grew weaker.

“Good...so good,” she whispered before he pushed her gently against the bed until her legs gave way and she was laying flat on her back.

“So...no gentle,” he whispered rising above her capturing her thighs under his hands and lifting her long lithe legs pushing them back until her soul was bared before him.

“No gentle,” she moaned loudly anticipating the pain and the pleasure that always came when he entered her in that position.

“Johnnnnnnnnn,” she begged, when he paused, his cock brushing eagerly against her opening. “Please stop teasing me.”

John slid forward until his cock was barely touching the entrance to Aeryn's heat.

“Ummm,” he shuddered as he felt her legs begin to tremble uncontrollably with need.

“Pleasssse,” she begged again and again. Her hungry hands caressing her nipples and sliding down her flat stomach to her mound fingering her clit.

John closed his eyes against the erotic vision she presented. Her hair mussed spread out around her like a glorious web of passion and desire. He swallowed--hard before opening his eyes again.

“Stop it,” he whispered, “or you won't be able to hold out for me.”

Aeryn bucked against him trying to force John's sex inside of her hot opening. He laughed and backed away. Fustrated she called him tease, and some other choice words his translator microbes couldn't decipher.

Aeryn tried to wriggle from beneath him. She would take him! If only he wasn’t holding her legs so tightly. She screamed his name begging him over and over again. Her need was growing by the microt and she wanted him inside of her, and she wanted him fast and hard as only he could satisfy the hunger she felt. His laughter her only answer.

John gritted his teeth the game had gone too long. He was ready now. His flesh swollen painfully with desire. He began to enter her slowly, very slowly, keeping her legs bent so that she couldn't get enough leverage to ruin his dominance of the moment.

She was so hot and wet. He shuddered willing his body to ignore some of the intense pleasure he was feeling.

“Oooooh yes John, yessss,” Aeryn moaned feeling his burgeoning erection slip deeper inside of her.

“You like that Aeryn?” He asked her softly then slammed his cock inside of her sweet depths to the hilt.

Aeryn moaned, her back arching on the bed, her breath coming in gasps, she waited for him to start a rhythm. She begged him to start the fuck. She needed him to fuck--her.

John withdrew just as slowly as he had entered and began to advance again. He did this for several moments his face screwed up in pleasure and intense concentration. The effort of so much control caused sweat to pool where their bodies joined.

Their bodies. One fought to increase their contact while the other fought against--it prolonging the pleasure for both by denying them what they truly wanted--orgasm.

Aeryn's moans and begging grew louder and more frantic as John began to increase his pace, relaxing his hold on her limbs allowing her to slide them around his waist.

Aeryn pulled John down on top of her, her thighs clinched tightly around him, her hands stroked his chest, his nipples, her mouth on his, her tongue battling his for dominance.

John's thrust became harder and deeper as Aeryn's pelvis rose to meet his time and time again. Her hot slickness growing on his burgeoning cock--their moans more frequent. Their words of love more endearing as they sought to give each other the pinnacle of the desires and passions raging around them, raging within.

Aeryn's body began to tremble as nirvana took her. John cried out in pain and pleasure as she clenched tightly around him, trapping him inside of her. Her muscles squeezed him as the spasms of her orgasm took the pleasure that he had to give. Her spasms prevented him from moving inside of her as the sweet juices thickened with her cum. Her body shook time and time again as the spasms held her before her muscles relaxed enough for John to move and seek his own release.

His body banged against hers, the slapping noise erotic and humorous to her at the same time. Content, saited, she fingered John's nipples one hand for each as his pace increased, as he grew more frantic, as he came inside of her, spilling his seed and all of their hopes for the future atop her womb. His crys of release were of the his love for the woman that lay beneath him.

He collapsed a top of her, too weary and spent to withdraw. Aeryn smiled a fulfilled secret smile while she stroked his back and neck. She didn't mind if he slept inside of her as--he often did....it only made it easier when she was ready to love him again.

The End