Title: Wherever, Whenever

Rating: NC-17

Synopsis: Mal’s meddling has kept Simon and Kaylee apart for as long as Kaylee can stand it. She takes matters into her own hands to get what she wants.

Timeframe: After the movie.

Disclaimer: This story is not meant to infringe on the copyright of any person or company related to the trademarked characters and situations depicted in the Serenity movie or Firefly series. I make no money from this. OnIy done for fun - and a desperate craving to have more stories told about this wonderful ‘verse Joss Whedon created.

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Kaylee stalked the deserted hallway, her normally cheerful face downcast, her eyes filled with determination. She loved her Captain, she really did. He was kind, and funny and – lately, had been a real tyrant when it came to her spending time with Simon. He hadn’t, in so many words, forbidden their new relationship, but it was very apparent when he looked at them that he didn’t approve. And over the last week, he had kept Simon so busy that by the time he’d crawled into bed, the only energy he had left was to press an all too brief kiss to her lips.

Simon never went on jobs on account of his fugitive status. But lately, he’d gone on every single one. And sometimes he got shot at, most of the times, he was treating crew’s wounds or even had his medical services loaned out in the town where they were docked, so the Captain could look better to his clients – and keep him away from her.

Mal had even kept her busy. While Simon was on jobs, she got to babysit River, or make dinner, prep the bay for cargo, or guard the ship, or – She didn’t mind, not at first, but it took her away from her normal duties as ship’s mechanic. So when they returned from the suddenly plentiful supply of jobs, she would only then be able to get to work on her baby.

Kaylee supposed that Serenity was probably feeling quite neglected by now. She’d spent a lot of time with Simon at the very start of their relationship, only tinkering in the engine room when absolutely necessary. But, gorramit, she had finally gotten her man, she was gonna damn well spend some time with him. She knew Serenity hadn’t minded. Nothing big had broken down.

They were back now. Big supply run mixed with a ton of cargo scheduled for delivery in a few short days. Again, Simon would be so busy he’d likely just make it to bed before falling asleep. But this time, she had a plan. Big supply runs always meant boxes and boxes of medical supplies. So he wouldn’t be helping in the cargo bay.

She hid in Simon’s room as he and Jayne moved a multitude of very large boxes of supplies into the infirmary. When she heard Jayne leave him to put all of the stuff away, she grinned conspiratorially into the little mirror over the corner sink. Quickly, she removed her bra and draped dropped it into the small dresser where he still kept his clothes. She slid the zipper on her coveralls down just a bit lower, revealing the tops of her pretty pink panties and then scraped her nails over her nipples until they pebbled beneath her touch.

When she reached the infirmary, she watched him for a few moments, muscles flexing as he lifted boxes and their contents, stowing them away for later use. She could feel her body moisten simply by watching him and she was entranced for several moments, watching his hands swiftly, deftly place things in their proper place.

Well, it was time for those hands to do something else besides work. And she had just the right task in mind.

Without further thought, she marched right into the infirmary and wrapped an arm around his waist, pressing a kiss to the side of his neck.

A surprised and delighted look passed across his face as he turned around and enveloped her into a warm, tight embrace. “Mmm, you feel good.” He bent to sniff her hair. “Smell good too.”

She smiled up into his eyes, took his hand and began leading him out of the brightly lit room. “You’ll feel good in a minute, too. Come on.”

“Uh, Kaylee –“ Simon glanced back at the boxes that littered the infirmary floor, and the supplies strewn across its counters. “There are things – and they need me to –“

She stopped and regarded him with a sultry look that sent a sharp stab of desire straight into his groin. For the first time, he noticed that she wore no bra and her pretty pink panties were peeking out from beneath her dirty coveralls. He could feel himself swell at the sight and swallowed heavily.

“Ah – uhm. They can wait?”

She didn’t have to say a word, simply nodded at him and dragged him around to the other side of the infirmary, out of immediate sight. When Kaylee pushed him against the infirmary wall, his eyes widened.

Kaylee leaned forward and slid her hands beneath his sweater. “This is where you feeling good comes in.” She brushed her mouth against his and flicked his nipples with her fingers before sliding her hands to the waistband of his pants.

He inhaled sharply as her fingers made quick work of the fastenings and slid the fancy material down his legs, leaving his underwear on – for now.

“Kaylee –“ His eyes darted around the room and he reached for her.

She intercepted his hand and put it on her breast, squeezing lightly as her other slid between them and cupped him, fingers dancing over his swelling length.

His fear of being seen warred heavily with the feel of her breast against his hand and her fingers currently slipping beneath his boxers. When he would have leaned forward to kiss her, Kaylee knelt in front of him, pulling down the last shred of material that stood between her and her goal.

It was his undoing when he glanced down at her and watched as she stroked him gently with her hand and then slipped the head of his cock into her mouth. He swelled in her hand, throbbing hotly as she slowly worked her way down his shaft. Simon’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as she worked her mouth and tongue slowly down the length of him. She hummed as he filled her mouth, glancing up to watch his reaction.

She could hear him groan when their eyes locked and she flicked her tongue against him, pressing it against that particularly sensitive place that caused his hips to involuntarily arch forward. His head lolled backward against the infirmary wall and muffled groan escaped his lips.

“Kaylee –“ her name fell from his lips in a breathless sigh. And when he reached down to push his fingers into her hair, she bit down gently sending a fresh wave of desire coursing through his blood. “I’m – Kaylee –“ he groaned, trying to warn her that he was close, but he was unable to string more than a few words together. His blood burned and his body throbbed and he could only slump weakly back against the infirmary wall as Kaylee sucked him closer and closer to release.

“Please – Kaylee.” Simon tried again, lifting his head from the wall just as her cheeks hollowed and she sucked him harder into her mouth than he could ever remember. His fingers tightened in her hair and his body shook as he struggled not to thrust.

Kaylee quickly stripped away each layer of his control, until he bit his lip to keep from crying out. He tried to warn her one more time, tried to pull her up, but she shook her head and sucked him deeper.

His legs buckled and his body pulsed, desire coursing through his blood as much as oxygen hissed through his lungs. Kaylee tugged and tugged with her mouth and hands, and Simon was powerless to stop the release that she ripped from his trembling body. His control crumbled, his back stiffened and he exploded in her mouth. A loud cry he couldn’t even recognize coming from his mouth echoed around his ears as he spilled himself into her in long, hot pulses that left him physically drained.

Simon panted, struggling to catch his breath and when he looked down at her he saw her smiling brightly up at him, his softening length still buried in her mouth. The simple sight aroused him more than he could possibly imagine and he could feel her chuckle when his cock pulsed in her mouth.

“God, Kay – that was – good.”

Kaylee licked her lips and released him with a coy grin. Her eyes danced as she cooed, “Oh ya it was.”

They both tensed when they heard footfalls coming from the direction of the cargo bay. Simon’s eyes widened and Kaylee drew up his pants and underwear as she gained her feet. She pushed herself into Simon’s arms and thrust her tongue into his mouth as Jayne and Mal hurried into the room.

His arms came around her to press her tightly against him, hiding and holding up his unfastened pants.

“What in gorram hell was that sound?” Jayne asked as their eyes fell on Kaylee and her man.

“Simon, I don’t pay you to tongue wrestle with my mechanic.” Mal’s voice had a dangerous edge to it that gave even Jayne pause. “We work before we play.”

Kaylee shot a big, bright smile at Mal and licked her lips. “He’ll be right there, Cap’n.”

Mal glanced from Kaylee to Simon and back again, eyes narrowed. Simon’s face flushed and he reminded himself that he was a bad, bad man, for interrupting their ‘private’ time. “See that he does.” Giving Simon a pointed look, he turned on his heel and walked back toward the cargo bay.

Simon stared at Jayne over Kaylee’s shoulder. “No, you can’t watch.”

Jayne snorted and followed Mal out of the room, no smart ass remark coming quick enough to avoid him looking like a fool.

When the two men were far out of earshot, Simon stared down into Kaylee’s bright face. “I owe you for that.”

Kaylee leaned into his arms and kissed him. “Yes, you do. But don’t worry, I know how to collect.” She cupped him and gave him a gentle squeeze before turning out of his arms and walking away, leaving him staring after her with a deep-seated desire to follow her and Mal be damned.

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