For those of you who would like to see the prompt table I'm working from Go Here.

These stories are all standalone's unless otherwise noted.

Thanks to Tamsibling for the beta!

Thanks to Kaynara's nagging, there is some M/I goodness here in addition to the S/K fun. Kaynara, you SO owe me for all this M/I smut!

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This is the sequel to: Foreplay , Cuddle and Writhe.

You might want to read those first to see what's come first in this little series.

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13.Thrust

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“Knew ya didn’t wanna get up right now,” Kaylee breathed as she dropped her thigh over Simon’s and drew herself closer. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and her mouth firmly locked with his, prevented any further response and instead she arched her hips against his wandering fingers.

Flattening one hand against the base of her spine, he pulled her that final distance, his rigid length sliding between her wet folds with little difficulty.

He groaned against her mouth at the exquisite feel of her body clamping down around him. The intense desire that burned hotly though his blood caused his body tingle with delight. While they’d spent most of the night engaging in one form of physical activity or another, they needed this to be quick so they could get to breakfast.

Simon had no doubt that his sister would be waiting with another rude comment but he didn’t care, not right now when the woman he loved was panting heavily in his ear, urging him on with the gentle rolling motion of her hips.

Before he could stop her, Kaylee had rolled onto her back, pulling him with her so that their intimate contact wasn’t broken. It was easier to meet and return his thrusts this way and when she reached between them to touch herself, Simon felt a jolt of pure lust snake down his spine.

“Harder, Simon,” Kaylee begged, rubbing herself more firmly with each quicker snap of his hips. When he tried to take over for her, she batted his hand away and simply gasped, her body tensing and tightening.

“Come with me, Simon,” Kaylee clutched his lean shoulder with one hand and whimpered when his increased motion caused her fingers to press more intimately against herself.

“Wait for me,” Simon grit out between breathy pants.

“Trying,” Kaylee gasped, squeezing her eyes shut as the first wave took hold without her permission and rippled through her body.

“Simon – I – can’t –“ She clutched him tightly, keening as each hard thrust drove her closer and closer until she removed her own fingers to slow the inevitable. It worked only for a few short moments until the friction between them drove her to her end.

Kaylee's body trembling around him, and squeezing at his own aching length, triggered his own release. It thundered through his body and into hers, pulsing deep as he groaned above her.

They collapsed against one another, panting heavily, as their vision blurred and their bodies, sated and exhausted, sank into the mattress.

~*~

River bounded down into the passenger dorms, her eyes blazing. Enough was enough. She either needed drugs, which she’d make Simon find, or make, for her, or the two of them needed to curb their constant sexing.

When she pounded on the door to Simon’s room, she didn’t even bother to hide her irritation. “Get up, Simon, its time for breakfast!”

It took a few moments for him to respond and she rolled her eyes at the closed door.

“River, we’ll be out in a –“

“Please put some clothes on first, there are some parts of you I don’t ever wish to see again,” River called with an evil grin as she made her way back to the galley. She knew her brother was still mad at her for watching them in the engine room, but, it wasn’t her fault that they’d chosen that specific moment to have sex.

As River made her back to the table, she reached out and gripped the hard wood, her fingers going white as the passion spilled out of the shuttle and filled the ship, nearly burning her with its intensity.

“Tian xiao de,” River muttered as she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

At Zoe’s concerned look, River waved her hand. “It’s nothing.”

“Moonbrain loose her marbles again?” Jayne asked, spooning another mouthful of food down his throat.

River ignored him and went to the counter to get her own food, counting the multitude of ways she would make them all pay for this.

~*~

“Mal!” Inara cried as her thighs clamped around his hips and her body trembled above him. Between rising and falling atop him and his thick, insistent fingers rubbing against her clit, it took no time at all before her breath hitched in her throat and her orgasm ripped through her body.

It had been a long time since she’d felt so utterly drained and sated. She wasn’t used to receiving so much pleasure. And as such, even though her body felt weak and her mind overwhelmed with the implications this night would have on their lives, she still continued to move against him, knowing just the right movement, the right motion to drive him to his end.

When she reached behind her and fondled him, gently squeezing in just the right place, his hips jerked up and a tremor raced through his body. His fingers dug deeply into her waist and she had no doubt there would be bruises when they were done. But it didn’t matter, not now, probably not ever. The look on his face, eyes rolled into the back of his head as his body shook with the force of his release, gave her a sense of overwhelming pride.

She clutched him tightly, rising and falling, clenching his firm arousal as it erupted within her. When he collapsed weakly into the mattress, she tilted her hips and lay down across his chest, listening intently to the rapid beating of his heart.

With a forlorn sigh, she rolled to his side momentarily whimpering as his softened length slipped out of her. She kissed his damp chest and stood, her legs still trembling, and glanced down at him.

“That there’s the sexiest sight I ever seen,” Mal said as his eyes swept down her porcelain skin, halting only for a moment on the dampness coating her thighs.

“Get up Mal. We can’t hide in here forever.”

~*~

By the time both well sexed couples made it to the galley for food, everyone else was done and simply waiting for them.

Simon and Kaylee made it there first and were in the middle of getting their food when Mal and Inara arrived, from opposite ends of the ship.

River rolled her eyes at the obvious attempt to keep their secret hidden from the crew.

“Hi you two!” Kaylee erupted cheerily, bouncing over to her chair.

“Morning Kaylee,” Inara said with a smile that reached her eyes.

Mal simply groaned at Kaylee’s cheery demeanor.

“Captain Daddy?” River asked, her eyes innocent as she looked from Mal to Inara.

Simon settled into a chair beside Kaylee and leaned back , already knowing she was going to say something about last night. She’d already made her attempt to embarrass him which only worked because Jayne had been sitting there listening.

“Yes, River?” Mal refused to look his pilot in the eyes as he went to get his own food while the rest of the room waited with baited breath wondering what she was going to say.

“Can Simon and Kaylee move into your bunk now that you’re sleeping with Inara?” She only waited a beat before continuing.

“River –“

“No, Simon,” River raised her hand and cut him off before Mal or anyone else could comment. Thoughts raced through her mind and she rolled her eyes at the fear she felt emanating from the Captain. “It’s only fair.” She turned to Mal. “Don’t worry, you performed admirably.”

Mal glanced at Inara who offered him an embarrassed smile.

At Simon’s wide-eyed look she added, “Kaylee’s always happy with you – every gorram night as a matter of fact.” She backed away shaking her head. “I want to be happy too.”

Simon took a step toward his sister. “Mei mei –“

With another eye roll, River looked to her brother and elaborated. "Sleep, Simon. I need to sleep." She favored every couple, and Jayne, with a firm look. “And I think you all do too.”

“Mei mei,” Simon said hesitantly, unsure where to begin. “I – you – we – don’t need –“

River shot her brother her patented you’re a boob look. “Sex hasn’t improved your ability to speak in coherent sentences.”

Simon’s mouth snapped shut as Jayne let out a loud guffaw.

River swiveled her heard toward the mercenary and raised an eyebrow. “You and your – Mistress kept me awake too, you know.”

Mal glanced at Jayne. “You bringin’ a woman on my ship without askin’ first?”

Inara took a deep, calming breath as River walked over and lifted Jayne’s right hand. “She’s a permanent resident.”

The disgusted look that instantly appeared on Simon’s face quickly gave way to a wide smile as he shot Jayne a superior look.

Jayne pulled his hand away from the moonbrain and scowled at her, his brain unable to come up with a suitable retort.

“It’s nothing to be ashamed of, Jayne. A lot of people take matters into their own hands,” Zoe said the last four words slowly as she struggled to control her own laughter.

“Sure ain’t nothin’ to be ashamed of,” Mal agreed quickly, hoping to avoid a fight he could feel was brewing.

River smiled knowingly at the captain. “Good thing you’re not a religious man. You’d be confessing for weeks.”

Simon turned away as he struggled to control his laughter but River just whirled on her brother and raised an eyebrow. “I wouldn’t laugh if I were you.”

Kaylee turned wide eyes on Simon and leaned close, whispering just loud enough for him, and nearly everyone else, to hear. “I wanna watch next time.”

Mal whirled on the younger couple. “Ai ya, I don’t need to be hearin’ those things!”

River cocked her head at Mal. “Me either. And you were real loud last night.”

Mal’s jaw fell open and he was instantly on the defensive. “Stop listenin’ then lil’ Albatross.”

“Can’t not. I feel it all, hear it all. It’s –“ she glanced from her brother with a wrinkle of her nose, to Jayne with disgusted look and back to Mal with a slightly awed expression, “disturbing.” She lifted her head to her brother. “I need drugs, Simon. Something to block it out or you’re all just going to have to abstain.”

Jayne stared at River, incredulous that the moonbrain would even think she could dictate when and where he got his pleasuring. “Never happen.”

Mal whirled on Simon aghast at even the implication that he would need to abstain for even a day. “You best get to mixing there, doc.”

Her work done, River turned on her heel she stalked towards the bridge, muttering, "This place is becoming the gorram love boat."

END

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Chinese Translation:

Tian xiao de - in the name of all that's sacred

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