Title: I See You Rating: NC-17 Synopsis: Kaylee convinces a skeptical Simon that the infirmary is as good a place as any for a little private romp. Timeline: Takes place two months after Serenity, the movie. Notes: Next part of a series beginning with : And So It Begins, Kiss Me, Coming Together, Tell Me, What’s Proper?, Tears, Peekaboo, Impatient, Waking Up is Hard to Do, The Talk, I See You

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, this isn’t a good –“ The protest died on Simon’s lips as Kaylee’s hand reached down and cupped him through his pants.

“What if someone sees –“ Simon tried again once his eyes uncrossed themselves.

“Simon,” Kaylee pressed him back against the counter and wrapped her arms around his neck. “No one’s gonna see us. They’re all out on a job. Even ‘Nara is out getting sexed for the next few days.”

Simon tried again. “River –“

“You already talked to her about boundaries.” Her fingers began to rub the back of his neck, applying just the right amount of pressure.

Simon’s body was clearly not in the same place as his mind as his pants slowly became more uncomfortable. “Yes and locked doors and – other things.”

“And not to spy when you’re sexin’ up your girl.” She rubbed suggestively against him, her eyes twinkling as she felt his body respond.

“Yes – ah – that too.”

“Well, then, what’s the problem?” She trailed her tongue along his bottom lip.

Simon’s mind was rapidly turning to mush but he tried one more time. “The couch?”

“Ain’t no one seen us there.” Kaylee pressed her lips to his neck and she could feel the tremor race down his spine. At least, she didn’t think anyone had seen them.

“I’m not so sure about that,” Simon breathed, but his hands came around her shoulders anyway. She was like an addiction. He couldn’t not touch her.

“No one never said nothin’.” Kaylee dragged her teeth along his collarbone.

“God, Kaylee –“ he slid his hands to her waist and pulled her against him, rubbing his confined hardness against her abdomen. “We shouldn’t –“

“Remember what I said about breakin’ the Core out of you?” She stood on her tiptoes, her already short skirt riding up her backside as she leaned against him.

“And that requires sex in public places?”

Kaylee reached down and cupped him through already painfully tight pants. “What do you think?”

“That if we get caught –“

She let him go suddenly, causing a shocked look to pass across his face, and backed up to the diagnostic chair sitting in the middle of the room. She hopped onto it, not caring that her already very short skirt rode up so that it barely covered her thighs. Her legs swung as she waited, staring at him with an annoyed, yet sultry look that plainly told him that if he didn’t give her what she wanted now, he was sleepin’ on the couch in the common room tonight.

Simon still didn’t move, simply stood watching her, shifting his weight from one foot to another, his eyes darkening with arousal. He was still embarrassed with nearly being caught in the common room. But seeing Kaylee so willing and obviously ready – It was only a few steps if he could get her into his room –

All train of thought came to a halt when she slipped a hand under her skirt, one finger easily pushing aside her underwear and slipping into the wetness she already knew was more than enough to slick all of his and her fingers put together.

Simon groaned as he watched Kaylee’s eyes flutter, and his body pulsed with arousal as she pushed another finger into her aching core. When her hips rolled against her thrusting fingers, Simon crossed the distance between them faster than Kaylee had ever seen him move.

She licked her lips as he quickly unfastened his pants and pulled his straining erection free of the tight confines. Her fingers moved slowly, languidly until he impatiently pulled them out of her and replaced them with his own aching length.

He gripped her hips and pulled her nearly onto him, balancing her backside on the end of the chair as he slid in deep. “You are a seductive little minx,” he groaned against her cheek.

Kaylee’s eyes fluttered as she wound her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips. She arched against him, meeting his every solid thrust. He was so hard and filled her so completely that she thought he would break her in two. She truly didn’t think it would be so easy to get him to do this here. But she’d clearly underestimated how much watching her little display had aroused him.

She mewled his name against his neck, biting down and branding him hers as he hit a particularly sweet spot deep inside her. He grunted at the sliver of momentary pain that rushed down his spine but it was replaced by overwhelming pleasure as she clenched her legs around him, pulling him deeper, meeting each of his frantic thrusts with ones of her own.

“Kaylee – I can’t –“

She knew he was close. His short, quick thrusts and long, loud groans were a clear indication. She knew him well, had learned him quickly. “Let go, sweetie,” she whispered against his neck, lips trailing a line of wet heat to his ear. She wrapped her arms tighter around his neck pulling him almost desperately.

When she lifted her head, his mouth was on hers, tongue plundering her mouth and rendering her breathless. She could feel him pulse within her, feel his back stiffen and then the hot rush of him spill into her. His body trembled in her arms and she swallowed the loud groan as his release thundered through his body and into hers.

She held him for a long moment, his head buried in the crook of her neck, while his breathing steadied and his heart rate slowed.

“Wo de ma, Kaylee,” he breathed after a few moments of silence. “That was –“ He lifted his head and stared into her eyes.

“Wow?” She grinned at the astonished look in his pretty eyes.

“More than –“ he gasped and shook his head, an apologetic look spreading across his face. “Oh, God, Kaylee –“

She pressed her fingers to his lips. “You can pay me back later.”

He slid out of her and dropped to his knees. “No. Now.” Her pretty Core doctor was nothing if not thorough.

“Oh.” Kaylee eyes fluttered closed as he draped her legs over his shoulders and leaned in to drag his tongue across her wetness. Her underwear, no longer being held to the side by his hard length, had covered her again. She wiggled against his tongue, trying to get him to touch her skin.

The scent of her nearly overwhelmed him as he lapped at her wetness through her now thoroughly soaked panties. When he plunged a finger around them and into her, she arched her hips off the chair with a strangled cry.

She was so wet he didn’t think she could even feel his fingers, so he lapped at her moist folds with his tongue, tasting her sweetness mixed with his own release as it dripped out of her.

“God, Simon –“ she arched her hips against his face, her body tensing, clenching around his fingers.

“I want to taste you.” He looked up and met her eyes, and could instantly feel his own arousal swell again at the heated desire he saw there. When he pushed her underwear to the side and his mouth closed over her sensitive little nub and began to suck gently, it was all she needed. Her body trembled and she leaned back weakly on her elbows as she came hard against his mouth, her body trembling around the fingers still buried inside her.

He licked at her, tongue lapping up every bit of her release as his fingers moved slowly, languidly between her slick folds. With his other hand, he unconsciously stroked himself hard again. After all, she’d wanted him to loose that proper, Core breeding and she was slowly getting her wish.

When he stood, his hardness encased in his own hand, and positioned himself at her entrance she lifted her head and gazed at him with a weak, happily sexed smile. He removed his fingers from her and plunged into her without a word, a jolt of purely selfish male pride reverberating down his spine at the look of ecstasy that passed across her face.

His fingers already slick from being inside her, he rubbed them against her swollen little bundle of nerves in time with his thrusts. Her eyes fluttered closed and her arms shook with an effort to remain somewhat upright as he worked relentlessly to bring her off again. She sat up as her orgasm spilled through her body and deposited her weak and trembling into his arms.

He held her tightly against his chest as her body spasmed around him, squeezing, tugging, pulling at him.

“Again Simon,” Kaylee pleaded, her hands tugging at his hair, her hips moving somewhat weakly against him.

He groaned as he pressed his mouth to her cheek, realizing what she was asking, what she wanted.

“Wanna feel it, feel you.”

Her voice in his ear, begging him to fill her, clutching at him with what strength remained in her beautiful body, pushed him ever closer to the edge. His eyes scrunched shut and he concentrated on snapping his hips against hers, that growing knot in the pit of his stomach winding tighter.

“Please!” Kaylee’s plea echoed around his ears, and he groaned against her as he strained to reach the end.

He slid his hands under her backside and pulled her against him with each thrust, driving deeper, harder until the feel of her tugging at his hair, pleading against his mouth became too much for him. He buried his head in her neck to muffle his cries as he came, his body jerking violently with the force of his release.

After a few moments, he lifted his head and found Kaylee staring contentedly at him, a wicked smile on her face. “One step closer to breakin’ that proper Core breadin’ out a ya.”

Simon groaned and sank onto the stool sitting beside the diagnostic chair, his legs unwilling to hold him upright any longer. He didn’t even have the energy to pull his pants back up and when Kaylee slid off the chair and sat herself on his lap, he didn’t even care anymore.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and relaxed against his chest, the both of them blissfully unaware of the curious eyes watching them from the shadows.

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