Simon groaned softly in his sleep, just coming out of a dream. Without opening his eyes, he rolled over to wrap an arm around Kaylee, only to find that he was alone.

"Kaylee?" He sat up, blinking and yawning. The spot where she had been laying beside him was still warm, and he was more curious than concerned about her absence. Sliding out of the bed, he found his sweatpants and slipped them on, creeping out into the corridor to look for her.

He was almost to the stairs when she appeared, at the top of the stairs, wearing nothing but his shirt. The dim light reflected off her soft hair, looking almost halo-like. "Simon? What're you doing up?"

"Looking for you." Simon replied, taking her hand as she reached the foot of the stairs.

"I just went up to the kitchen, to get a drink of water." Kaylee explained.

"There's a sink right in our room." Simon reminded her. He slid his arms around her waist, absently noticing her amazing ability to look adorable and sexy at the same time, wearing his shirt, with her hair mussed and her eyes drooping with sleep.

"Didn't wanna wake ya." Kaylee yawned. "So much for that."

Simon shook his head and kissed her forehead. "You didn't."

Kaylee snuggled against him. "Good." She leaned up and kissed him softly, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

As her body pressed against his, Simon groaned into her mouth and slid his hands lower, over her backside and down to her thighs. His fingers crept under the shirt and touched bare skin. He tightened his grip on her, feeling his body respond, pushing his tongue into her warm mouth.

"Ohh..." Kaylee sighed, instinctively rubbing herself against the growing bulge that was pressing into her hip. She gasped when he gripped her hips, lifted her, and walked her over to the wall. Clinging to his shoulders, she wrapped her legs around his hips. "I gotta wake you up in the middle of the night more often." She cooed in his ear.

"You didn't." Simon mumbled against her arching throat, well beyond the ability to come up with any sort of coherent response. Kaylee just giggled and reached down to hook her fingers into the waistband of his sweatpants. As they slid down to his ankles, she wrapped her hands around his hot, hard cock, moaning just at the thought of it sliding into her tight, aching core.

He shuddered at her touch, groaning out her name and slipping one hand under the shirt she wore to touch her center. She was so wet for him, and she cried out when he slid two fingers inside her, testing, teasing her. Her juices flowed against his hand, dripping down her thighs, and he couldn't wait another second. Withdrawing his fingers, he held her hips, positioned the thick, damp tip of his erection at her wet opening, and pulled her down onto him, moaning as her body stretched to accommodate his size, then clasped him tightly.

"Simon." Kaylee whispered, squirming against him. "Oh, that's good...you feel so good." She couldn't think. Couldn't feel anything other than him. Couldn't see anything besides his swai face, his beautiful blue eyes watching her, then squeezing shut as he groaned out her name.

Using his body to press her harder into the wall, Simon grasped the shirt covering Kaylee's body and pushed it up to expose her heavy, sensitive breasts. Lowering his mouth, he captured one swollen nipple, pinching the other and rolling it between his fingertips. "Ah, God, Kaylee." He panted against her soft skin. "So sweet...so warm..." She bucked against him again. "So tight." He grunted, feeling the familiar tension at the base of his spine.

She knew it would be quick. It always was when they were both so tired, but she didn't care. More than five months of being with Simon every chance they got, and it still felt new every time. He knew just how to make her come apart, and at the moment, he was putting that knowledge to very good use.

"More..." She moaned. "Oh, yeah, like that...that's it." She pulled his face up to hers, needing to feel his mouth, to taste him. He pressed against her, his hard chest rubbing over her sensitive nipples, adding another sensation to the intense pleasure already coursing through her, stealing her breath.

Simon gave himself over to Kaylee completely, his hips jerking hard against hers, feeling like he couldn't get deep enough into her. He slid one hand between their bodies, working his fingers against her slick, hot sex, pinching and rubbing her clit, trying to drag her release from deep within her body.

Kaylee gasped, feeling his cock swell inside her, piercing her and hitting deep inside her core with every hard thrust. Feeling a scream that she couldn't hold back rising in her throat, she buried her face against his shoulder to muffle the sound. They had the passenger dorms to themselves, and the rest of the ship was asleep, but she didn't feel like taking chances all the same.

She fell only seconds before he did, the waves of her climax were intensified by the searing heat that he poured into her, still moving as her muscles squeezed him, drawing out every last drop until he slumped forward, pinning her against the wall with his upper body. Moaning his name, she stroked his back, soothing him as he shuddered with the lingering sensations.

"Oh, yes." Simon mumbled into her hair. "You definitely need to wake me up in the middle of the night more often."

"I didn't." Kaylee yawned, swatting playfully at his sweat-slicked chest. She practically purred and curled against him, wrapping her legs tighter around him to keep him inside her as he lifted her in his strong arms and carried her back to their room, both of them thoroughly worn out.