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Shion’s eyes hadn’t returned to him; instead they had slid off to the side. She began shaking her head at him. “No, I know what’s going through that head of yours, Gaignun Kukai Jr., and I’m not about to go along with it. Let’s go back to the cabin, okay?” she said in a pleading tone.
Jr. shook his head back at her, his eyes teasing but beginning to smolder with a hint of something else Shion recognized quite easily as desire. She tried to get her legs under her to stand, but then his hand covered her breast and his thumb began to lightly stroke the nipple until it pebbled against it. The strength left her legs, and she made one of the soft noises he loved hearing from her. “No cabin,” he said definitely. “I’m kind of attached to this place myself, and I can’t say I’m quite ready to leave it. I want you one last time, sweetheart, and I want you right over there, moving on me in that sweet, little way you have that drives me goddamn wild.” His eyes swung toward the pilot seat again.
Trying to keep her wits about her as Jr. brought his mouth to where his thumb had just been, Shion said in a trembling voice, “But Tony sits there! I would never be able to look him in the face again if we made love there! Jr., it’s not a good idea! We’ve been lucky so far in that no one’s walked in on us, but who’s to say our luck will hold out? Ohhh…” She ended on a moan and arched her back as Jr. circled his tongue around the nipple and let his hand drift down to where she had already begun to weep for him.
“Your body is betraying you, sweetheart. It’s saying yes you want to, even if that mouth is saying no. You’re already so damn wet for me, you know you’d be in misery if you were to leave me now. And I’m not taking you back in the cabin. If we go back there, I’m going to sleep, and that’s all there is to it.” He drew her nipple back into his mouth and pulled on it hard, sending a shudder through her. His finger gave that small nubbin a gentle flick, gentle because he didn’t want to overwhelm her senses too much. He wanted her in that pilot seat, and he wanted it to last quite a length of time. And if someone were to walk in on them, then he felt they’d know enough to turn right the hell back around.
She cried softly, “You’re being unfair! We’ve done more than enough here, so we should really get back to the cabin. I…don’t want…to…” Her trail of thought ended there as he inserted two fingers and moved them against her already slick walls.
“Your decision is made; you just don’t want to admit to it,” he said, driving those fingers deeper inside her and feeling her move against them. He abruptly removed his fingers from her and stared at her. “Come on, just take my hand and I’ll make it so you forget where we are. All you’ll know will be the feelings between us.”
Panting slightly, she gazed into his eyes for a few seconds. Finally her head inclined in agreement, and Jr. jumped up after shifting her off his lap, groaning a bit because of how stiff he’d become due to teasing her. He held out his hand, and she took it with no hesitation. He led her to the pilot seat, where he sat down and then maneuvered her so she sat astride him. “This wasn’t quite what I had in mind when I used to demand to sit in the pilot seat, but I think this works much better,” he told her with a low, sexy chuckle.
Slowly, he eased his stiffened member into the hot moistness of her tight opening. Despite their very active sexual life, Shion’s passage hadn’t relaxed at all, but that suited Jr. just fine. He loved how the walls of it clamped down upon him almost from the time of entry, even if she wasn’t in the middle of orgasm. Feeling Jr.’s thickness penetrating her, Shion trembled and her eyes began to flutter. Removing his hands from her hips to cup her face lightly, he kissed her tenderly. “Stay with me, sweetheart. It’s far from time yet. We’ve got a long way to go. I want this to last quite a while.”
Hearing his words, she trembled again but her eyes opened fully to focus on his face. “I do too,” she replied with a bit of blush. “But you know I don’t usually last all that long…”
Rolling his hips slightly to drive more deeply into that enveloping heat, he said with a groan, “That’s because I haven’t used my wily ways to keep you with me. I drive you over the edge and go right with you. Not this time. This fantasy of mine involves different positions than what you’re used to, sweetheart, and for that to happen, we have to hold off a while longer than usual.”
Throwing her head back, which thrust out her breasts to a more than willing Jr., Shion asked with a moan, “What kind of different positions? We’ve only ever…” Again her voice trailed off into nothingness as he pushed down on her hips to allow him even deeper entry and took the nipple of her breast into his mouth to suckle gently upon it. He took one of his hands off her hip to caress the nipple of the other breast, thumbing it until it stood erect. She bore down upon him and rotated her hips lightly, causing him to groan again.
“Shit, you’re so goddamn tight and wet, I don’t know that I’ll be able to make it through and do what I want to do.” He captured her mouth in a fierce kiss, inviting her tongue into his mouth and flicking his own against it. Hers shyly explored the inside of his mouth, caressing the roof of it. It then touched the tip of his tongue and the gentleness the kiss had deteriorated into disappeared instantly. The passion they felt for one another flared into being, and their tongues battled furiously while Shion’s hands drifted down his chest and settled upon playing with his nipples as he continued to stroke the nipple of her one breast. He wasn’t about to allow his hand access to that tiny bundle of nerves nestled within her curls. Shion would never be able to withstand the onslaught long enough for him to attempt anything else his fantasy had envisioned.
His hand slid up her back to once again tangle in her hair, which would need a serious brushing some time after they’d finished up. Between being sleep-tousled originally and his hands being in it at different times, it framed her face at crazy angles, but it certainly didn’t detract from her beauty for him. She looked like that because of him, and while he’d never tell her, this night had made his ego swell to rather large proportions. Putting his ego aside for the moment, he focused all of his attention on the prettily flushed brunette contained within his embrace, who had bent her head to his nipple while he’d been preoccupied with his thoughts about her.
“Fu-” he started to say as she nibbled on it until it had stiffened up, like a certain other part of his anatomy. Her head shot up, and the fire in her eyes made him shut his mouth quickly. While she tolerated his very colorful language, she was adamant on him not using that particular word. As punishment, she came to a halt upon him, where before she’d been rising and falling in a very pleasurable pattern, coating him with her wetness. “Dammit Shion,” he moaned. “I didn’t say it, so don’t stop moving.” He grasped her hips again and attempted to get her to move, but she turned her head away. “Okay, sweetheart, you leave me no choice.” One hand left her hip to travel to where they were joined, and he pressed his thumb against the small nubbin and rubbed it gently.
Her breathing hitched and her head quickly swiveled back to him. “Jr., that’s not being fair,” she said with a shuddering breath. She put a hand to his arm to stop him, but he wouldn’t be put off that easily.
“You punish me for not even finishing it, so of course it’s only fair that I retaliate.” His thumb continued what it was doing, and Shion began to move restlessly against it. “That’s it, sweetheart,” he groaned. “Oh Jesus Christ, you feel so damn good when you move on me like that.”
She started to raise and lower herself again, and his thumb ceased its motion. He had only resorted to that to get her moving again. He knew using his thumb was far more effective, but it also caused her to splinter in his arms much faster than using his forefinger. For some time, he allowed her to simply move upon him, enjoying the slick feel of her. He was content to keep hold of her hips as she moved and watch the myriad expressions cross her face. “You bite your lip when you’re concentrating on pleasuring me, sweetheart,” he pointed out, lifting a hand to push her hair away from her face. “And I love the way your whole body flushes. Jesus, you are beautiful when we make love.”
She leaned down to take his nipple into her mouth as she continued to slowly grind against him. Before doing so, however, she replied in a slightly naughty tone, “You are far too relaxed for what I’m doing to you. Let me fix that for you.” Jr. arched up in pleasured shock as she took the nipple between her teeth and teased it with her tongue as well. Her hands splayed against his chest and then she trailed a finger down to his stomach, causing him to inhale deeply. She gave his nipple a flick of her tongue as she released it, then said, “That’s much better. I was beginning to think you fell asleep.”
His eyes heavy-lidded, he said seductively, “Far from asleep. In fact, those different positions I spoke of were entering my mind. See, we always start and finish in the same position. This time, we’re going to spice things up a little. I have a special position in mind for when we reach the end, but that’s still some time away. How do you feel about having the bottom for the first time in quite a while?”
She seemed a bit surprised by his suggestion, but she agreed readily. “It’s rare anymore that you want me to take the bottom. You always want me on top. What are you going to do when I get really fat?”
He caressed her slightly rounded stomach. “You’re nearly six months along, sweetheart, and you’re not showing all that much. I don’t have much fear of you getting ‘fat.’ I just want to make this as memorable as I possibly can, because I doubt we’ll get this chance again.” He smirked slightly and then they switched positions, Shion looking at Jr. a little strangely.
“I admit to being a little lost now. I’m not used to this position anymore. Oh…” She gave a small sigh as he slid home once again and then urged her to bring her legs up to his waist. There wasn’t quite enough room for her to wrap her legs around his waist, and with her stomach having grown a bit, he was afraid of hurting her or the baby by putting her in that kind of position. It was one of the reasons his preference was for her to ride him.
He lowered his mouth to her neck while he set up a slow rhythm for her to follow. It was designed to keep them both satisfied with the movement but not so satisfied that it drove either one over the edge. He trailed tiny kisses across her throat and then up under her chin. His right hand made its way up her side to cover her breast, and then he realized that she was covered in gooseflesh. His head quickly lifted so he could stare into her eyes. “Why the hell didn’t you tell me you were cold, Shion?” he said with an exasperated sigh.
She slid her arms around his neck and pressed closer to him. “I just need you to warm me up. I want your mouth all over me, and then I’ll be fine. You give off more than enough body heat for both of us.” Her fingers slid into his hair, which was more than a little tousled as well from her constantly running her fingers through it, and gently forced him to lower his head so their mouths could meet. He nipped at her lower lip and felt the shudder run through her. It wasn’t the shudder that signified she was anywhere close to reaching orgasm. It was one that spoke clearly she was enjoying what was passing between them.
He bit lightly at the end of her tongue and then slid his into her mouth, exploring it and becoming more turned on by the fact that she still tasted of him. This night had been a night for surprises, especially for him, but she was still in for one herself in a little while. The hand that still rested upon her breast moved to cup it, weighing its firmness. Upon doing so, he knew he had been right in that they’d grown heavier with the pregnancy. His mouth left hers to kiss a soft path toward her ear, where his teeth rolled it between them. Thankfully, Shion removed her long, dangling earrings at night, or what he was doing wouldn’t be possible. Moving away from her ear, he pressed kisses to her throat on a clearly obvious path toward the breasts that had grown even more fascinating to him after his discovery.
He kissed the valley between her breasts and then made his way over to the left one. His tongue made wet circles upon it, avoiding the nipple for now. She made a small noise in the back of her throat, and he laughed lowly, knowing precisely what she wanted. Giving in to her, he drew the nipple into his mouth slowly, scraping his teeth against it in a not quite gentle but not hurtful way either. The small noise grew louder as she arched against him. He’d nearly forgotten how good it felt to have her press up against him rather than down upon him. While he still preferred the act of her riding him until his head spun and he couldn’t see straight, being above her and driving into that hot dampness was a pleasurable activity that he didn’t think should be completely abandoned. He tongued the nipple rather roughly and was rewarded with Shion giving a full, throaty cry of passion. Her fingers twisted in his hair but not hard enough to hurt. One of her legs somehow managed to slide around his back, but the other merely tightened against his side. Jr. slid the hand that wasn’t occupied with the other breast down to hold that leg against his side.
Using the fact that her legs were spread a bit wide due to how she had them placed, he drove more deeply into her. She brought her mouth to his shoulder and bit down to keep from screaming loudly and possibly awakening the whole ship. He yelped half-seriously, “Ouch! Dammit, that kinda hurt, Shion. When the hell did you take up biting as a pastime?” She buried her face in his neck but he could feel the telltale heat from her face signifying she was blushing. He lifted a hand to her hair to stroke over the wild tangles. “I’m kidding, mostly. You just kinda caught me off-guard. You’ve never been a biter before.”
She moved her face back enough to mumble, “I didn’t mean to. It was just reaction when you did that.” She quickly hid against his neck again.
“Strangely enough, once I got past that you did it, it got me even stiffer than I already was. Jesus, I sure as hell don’t want abusive sex, but I think you can tell just how much it turned me on,” he said with a grin she couldn’t see.
It was true. She had felt him thicken even more within her after his initial reaction, and it had caused the chain reaction of making her clench around him tightly, which now had him groaning and shifting slightly to ease himself even further into the tightness. Speaking in a breathless tone, she answered, “I’d rather not get into abusive sex myself. I’ll keep my teeth to myself from now on.”
He rolled his shoulder to force her to abandon her hiding place and lift her head to gaze into his eyes. “That kind of biting I like, sweetheart. Just promise me that the next time you go down on me, you won’t be biting any precious inches from him. I like him the way he is, and I know for a fact that you do too. Want me to prove it?” he leered when she hit him in the shoulder she’d bitten just before.
About to reply hotly, she took notice of his shoulder and brought a hand to her mouth. “Oh, I really did bite down harder than I thought! I’m surprised you’re not bleeding.” She then pressed her mouth to his shoulder tenderly, and the sheer tenderness of the action shot through Jr. like a bolt of lightning. He knew at that point it was time to surprise her with the final position because he didn’t see himself lasting much longer the way things were going.
“I’ll be okay, sweetheart,” he told her quietly, caressing her cheek with his thumb. He removed himself from the hot tightness of her regretfully and clenched his teeth because he was so damn stiff, he honestly was afraid he’d end up making a fool of himself before he could even speak to her of what he wanted to try next. She stretched a hand up to his neck to try and bring him back, but he shook his head. “I want to try something else now, a position we’ve never used before,” he said and then came to a halt as the mental images threatened to undo him.
She trailed her fingertips over his chest. “And what would that be?”
He clamped down on the images racing through his head and brought his mouth to hers. He felt her shift closer to him, trying to entice him into delving back inside by rotating her hips and bringing that maddening heat of hers in contact with the part of him that wanted her clenching around it. He released her mouth with a hiss and cupped her chin in his hand. “I think I’ve been a pretty bad influence on you tonight. You’re killing me, Shion, you really are. Talk position now, lose myself in that hot wetness right after. We have to shift first and then I want you to face away from me.”
Her eyes met his, and she seemed surprised and a little put off. “Why do I need to turn away from you?” Even without her help, he managed to move her so she was now in front of him and he was leaning against the back of the pilot seat. She refused to turn, however, and he sighed.
“Just please trust me on this,” he said pleadingly. “Come on, turn around before I spill myself all over the damn seat with not a whole helluva lot to show for it.” Seeing the agony he was in convinced her to turn and then she felt his arms slip around her waist. “Lift up for me, sweetheart, and then you’re going to brace yourself on the front of the seat with your hands. I can support your weight, but it’ll be easier if you help me out.” She raised herself up and braced herself as he’d instructed. He could feel suspicion thrumming throughout her, but he knew that would vanish very soon. “I’m going to lower you very slowly onto me, and don’t try to rush me, either. I know how you can be,” he teased, but the tremor in his voice betrayed just how much he wanted her.
“I’m not the impatient one here,” she retorted and then let out a gasp as the tip of his hot and slick with her wetness shaft penetrated her. He remained like that for a bit, and she squirmed upon him. “I want more of you than that,” she cried softly. He slid another miniscule amount of his throbbing member inside her, and she let loose a wail of frustration. She dropped her hands from the front of the seat, determined to impale herself upon him, but his arms tightened around her waist to stop her.
“Not impatient, huh?” he said with a low groan. “I am going to penetrate you nice and slow, sweetheart, so either stick those hands back where they were or find another use for them. I’ve got strong arms, so you won’t be doing a damn thing I don’t want you to.” He gave her another inch of what she wanted so badly and unadulterated male satisfaction flowed through him at the sight of her trembling in his arms. She brought her hands to his arms and attempted to pry them off her waist. “You’re not budging me, so you’d do better just to give in.” She whispered something, and he gave a low laugh. “You won’t think I’m a son-of-a-bitch once I fill you completely, and you know it,” he said confidently.
“And you’re an egotistical son-of-a-bitch to boot,” she huffed and then moaned deep in her throat as he lowered her slightly more onto him. Her trembling began to increase, both because of her irritation at him and the passion he always managed to make her feel even when all she wanted was to turn and bite his other shoulder, and much harder than before. She flung her head back as Jr. brought his mouth to her spine and trailed hot kisses along it. “Jr., please,” she begged. “I want you inside me, totally and completely within me. I can’t…stand it…anymore.” Her breath hitched when his tongue followed the same trail his mouth had just covered.
“Begging will get you nowhere,” he informed her, but he moved to slide into her a bit more. Her arms were clamped over his, still futilely attempting to loosen their hold upon her. He was nearly halfway home now, and he was sweating from the effort it was costing him to keep from plunging his whole length inside her and giving them both the release they craved. He wanted her to want him so badly that she was willing to do anything first, though. She had once again begun to squirm upon him, wreaking serious havoc on his plan as he felt that moist heat clenching tightly around the part of his shaft that was already within her. “Don’t do that,” he groaned. “You’ll shoot my plan all to hell.”
Shion’s breathing had become very heavy, and it took her a moment before she was able to form any semblance of an answer. “You’re driving me crazy, so it’s…only fair…that I return…the favorrr…” She ended on a trembling wail as Jr.’s control broke and he drove deeply inside her, burying himself to the hilt.
“There,” he panted. “Now we’re going to do things my way.” Now that he no longer had to support her, his hand slid down to the inside of her thigh, stroking a finger up it and causing her to shudder within the arm that still held her. “I have access to every part of you that aches for my touch, and you’d better believe I’ll use it to my advantage, sweetheart.”
She drew in a shuddering breath and then spoke. “This position makes it so I can’t really touch you. That’s not fair, Jr.”
He skimmed his lips over her shoulder. “I’m not in the business of being fair now, Shion. I want to concentrate on you, and that’ll be more than enough. Now do me a favor and hush.” He slowly began moving within her, and she picked up the rhythm quickly. He could feel her attempts to change the rhythm’s pacing, but on this, he was standing firm. He’d allowed her to rush him into burying himself within her, but now she was in for a long, lingering bout of lovemaking. He wanted to show her how pleasurable taking it slow could be.
The hand that had drifted down to her one leg became active again and now moved up to where they were joined. Shion shook her head restlessly as his hand moved lightly over the nest of curls. His fingers parted her and found that small hidden jewel that was the link to all things pleasurable for her. He wasn’t about to drive her over the edge any time soon, but he certainly wanted to let her know that he was using the position for every advantage he possibly could. His forefinger touched the small nubbin and she gave a harsh moan. As they moved against one another, he gently stroked her and the small, mewling noises she had begun to make rang in his ears.
Her head dropped back against his shoulder, and his mouth moved to her neck. Lost in a hazy sea of passion, Shion was only aware that Jr. had brought his mouth to her neck, not the amount of time he remained there with it teasing and tasting the skin. All the while, he continued to stroke her, liking the feel of her pressing back against him as the mewling sounds grew steadily louder. He wasn’t about to attempt to cover up the noise she was making, because he had to admit that he was enjoying the fact that if anyone were to walk by and hear her, they would know she was being well-loved. Finally removing his mouth from the side of her neck, he nudged her wild tangles aside and proceeded to kiss along the back of it, using his tongue in small, swirling patterns. Her head fell forward under the onslaught, and she began to shudder.
Realizing it was time to remove his fingers from that enticing heat before she came apart in his arms, he distracted her from their removal by using his other hand to cover her breast and bringing his mouth to her ear to nibble at it. His distraction didn’t prove all that distracting, however, because she became nearly frantic in her movements upon him. “Slow down, sweetheart,” he panted in her ear. “I want it to last a little longer.” His hands slid down to her hips to almost bring her to a halt.
She gave a sobbing breath. “Please,” she wailed quietly. “I don’t think…I can take much more…”
He allowed her to begin moving again, but he kept a firm hold on her hips. “You can,” he managed to say in between the kisses he was placing across her shoulder. She seemed to relax after a short time and settled back into a rhythm that wouldn’t have both of them reaching a plateau he wasn’t ready for yet. Wrapping an arm around her waist to keep her balanced upon him as he moved within her, he used his free hand to cup one of her breasts. She moaned softly. “I remember a time when you thought I was the insatiable one,” he teased, his voice trembling with as yet unspent passion. He moved to cup the other breast. “Put your hands back on the front of the seat, so I can have both of my hands free.”
She did so quickly, and he slid his other hand off of her hip, over the lightly swelling stomach, and up to the breast he wasn’t currently holding. He kneaded both gently as his mouth roamed over the back that was bared to him with her position. Suddenly his hands stilled, and he stifled a groan. “Jesus Christ, what are you doing to me…?” Shion’s inner muscles were clenching around him tightly, and she wasn’t even in the middle of orgasm. They would unclench briefly and then contract again, causing him to drop his head to her back and close his eyes to concentrate on not spilling himself within her before he was ready.
“It’s the only way I have…to drive you crazy in this position,” she told him, breathing heavily. She moved against him and, with a growl filled with desire, he pulled her back flush against him and drove deeply inside her. Her arm came up to slide around his neck as he set a faster pace for them. She turned her face toward him blindly, and his mouth captured hers in a kiss that shot through them like lightning. Knowing neither of them could last much longer, he took hold of the hand of the arm that wasn’t around his neck and interlaced his fingers through hers. He brought their hands to rest upon her stomach, and then his other hand moved swiftly down toward that damp heat. Deciding against using his forefinger, he shifted his hand slightly so he could bring his thumb to bear against the small nubbin that would cause her to come apart on him.
Her breath caught, and she began making those mewling sounds again that drove him wild. Bringing his mouth to the sensitive spot behind her ear, he used the tip of his tongue in small, flicking motions against the skin there. The mewling grew louder, and he moved his thumb against her center of pleasure in a quicker pattern. He could feel her slick inside walls beginning to clench, and he knew she was nearly ready to go on him. One last motion from his thumb, and she went up in flames in his arms, coating him generously with her wetness. Feeling her inner muscles clenching him so tightly, Jr. couldn’t hold back any longer. He went as stiff as she had, spilling his life within her and loudly crying out, “Oh fuck, I love you!” just as she wailed, “I love you!”
It took them both some time to come down from their sexual high. Shion moved slightly first, which caused Jr. to blink drowsily. He could honestly say this night had drained him of just about every bit of energy he possessed. He squeezed the hand that he had noted he was still holding lightly and kissed the side of her neck. “I’d hope you were satisfied now,” he said, his voice still a little breathless.
She lay her head back upon his shoulder and turned her face to look at him. “I’d hope so, too,” she said, also still short of breath. They kissed sweetly, but their passion had been well-spent. Suddenly she sat up straight, startling him. She removed herself from him with a moist sound, earning a groan from him. Despite the fact that he wouldn’t be rising to the occasion again any time soon, he’d enjoyed the feel of still being contained within her. She managed to get herself turned around and sat astride him.
“Um, sweetheart, I really don’t think I can manage again tonight,” he said regretfully. “Not that I wouldn’t want to…” He slid his arms around her waist and was surprised at how stiff she felt in his embrace. He also realized she was trembling. It took him a few seconds to understand that she was trembling with fury. “After what we just did, how the hell can you possibly be pissed off about anything?” he asked disbelievingly.
She poked him in the chest, her green eyes shooting sparks at him. “I bet you thought you got away with it, didn’t you? You thought I was lost in the moment and didn’t hear?”
Jr. raised an eyebrow at her, clearly confused. “Shion, just what the hell are you talking about? Got away with what, for Christ’s sake?”
She pursed her lips at him. “You used that disgusting word, and you used it when you were crying out how much you loved me. Must you be so vulgar?” She averted her face and stuck her nose primly in the air.
He dimly recalled what she was speaking of, and then he realized he had a counter to it. “You, oh Miss Prim and Proper, shouldn’t be talking. I’m recalling that I was called a son-of-a-bitch, and an egotistical one at that.”
Her gaze shot to his. “I did not! I don’t use those kinds of terms, because you use them more than enough for the both of us!” Almost immediately after she’d finished that line, a pretty pink blush began stealing across her face. She lowered her head to his chest with a whimper. “Oh my God, you’re right. I really did say that, and the reason I said it is so humiliating.”
He stroked her hair as best he could, trying to comb his fingers through it to tame it slightly. “So I’d say we’re even, wouldn’t you?” he prodded her. She nodded silently against his chest. “I think it’s about time we get dressed and return to the cabin to get some sleep. I feel like I could sleep for a goddamn week.” He yawned as he stretched. “You wore me out, sweetheart,” he said with a wink. Her blush deepened, and he laughed. “Come on, let’s go. If we fall asleep here, Tony’s in for a rather unpleasant surprise in the morning.”
They managed to get dressed and return to the cabin, where they tumbled into bed and fell deeply asleep. Much later on, they awoke at nearly the same time. Shion shifted a little uncomfortably, and Jr. kissed her forehead tenderly. “You’re not sore or anything, are you? I know we were busy for a long time, and you’re not used to that.”
She shook her head. “No, I’m not sore, but I am still pleasantly numb. I’d really like to take a shower, though. I’m thinking that my hair is probably a wild mess, and I’ll have to use a bottle of conditioner to be able to get a comb through it. It’s getting so long now.” She pulled on a piece of it and made a face at the tangles she saw. Without another word, she was up and headed for the shower, Jr. not far behind her.
Afterward, she was busily contemplating putting her hair up for the day. It now reached well below her shoulder blades and had a tendency to get in her way. She ran her fingers through it to gather it up into a simple ponytail and caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She stopped dead and stared in horror. On the side of her neck was a near monstrous bruise. She spun to Jr. with an accusatory glare, and he bit his lip, looking contrite. “I think I got carried away. Hey, I was lost in the heat of the moment,” he said defensively.
She huffed, “Now what am I supposed to do? I can’t wear my hair up, because it’ll stand out even worse than it does right now! And I can’t even be certain with my hair down that it’ll be covered! Jr.!”
He muttered, “Shit,” as she approached and then decided it was best to beat a quick retreat. For once, he was the first one dressed, and he hurried out the door before she could do more than call after him.
He reached the bridge, panting slightly as he leaned back against the door after it had closed behind him. The crew of the Elsa turned to look back at him. Tony shot a look toward Hammer, who shrugged. Taking that as assent, Tony said, “Hey, Little Master, maybe you’ve got a clue about this. I came in this morning and found my damn seat was moved! I know you got all pissed off before because I wouldn’t let you try piloting, so were you in here and messing around with the seat or something?”
Jr. coughed. “I wasn’t piloting it, if that’s what you’re asking.” He glanced off to the side.
Tony made a wounded noise. “You aren’t serious, are you?” Seeing Jr.’s face when his gaze returned to him, Tony cried, “Aw, Jesus! Not in my pilot seat! Damn, don’t you know the seat’s sacred?!”
Jr. snickered. “I’d have to say that it’s not anymore, Tony,” he said with as straight a face as he could manage and walked out.

Author's note - Any reviews or ratings would be greatly appreciated! This is the first lemon I've ever written, and I guess I'd like to know if it's a decent one or not. So if you've managed to get this far, please let me know how I did!