"C'mon, sweetie." Kaylee said. "Just wanna make one more stop."

Simon shifted the shopping bags she'd been piling on him all afternoon. "Kaylee, we're due back on the ship in half an hour."

"I know, I'll be quick." Kaylee promised. "Wanna get some pretties for our honeymoon." She winked and gestured to a shop right in front of them.

Simon took one look at the display window and nodded. "Sure, that's fine." He didn't bother reminding her that they hadn't actually planned a honeymoon yet.

The only other person in the shop was a sales clerk who looked about Kaylee's age. She was perched on a stool behind the counter, and barely glanced up from her book when the couple entered.

"Now, no peeking." Kaylee instructed. "You ain't allowed to see this stuff beforehand."

"That's the wedding dress, Kaylee." Simon protested. "I've never heard that superstition applied to lingerie for the honeymoon."

"No peeking." Kaylee repeated, grabbing a few more things off the shelves. She led him back to the fitting rooms. They were hidden at the back of the shop, each one closed behind a thin, translucent screen.

Kaylee chose the one at the end of the row. "I won't be long, promise."

As soon as she stepped into the fitting room and closed the screen, Simon finally put down the shopping bags and slumped into a small, worn chair against the opposite wall. He could see the Kaylee's shadow through the screen as she shed her clothes. Then he noticed a thin strip of light in one corner of the screen.

He stood up and leaned closer. Through a thin crack, he could see Kaylee's bare body. She was just slipping out of a long, slinky light blue nightgown. As she shimmied out of it, she giggled and ran her hands over her naked body, and he bit back a groan. She bent over and picked up a short silk slip, a deep shade of red with a thin, delicate lace at the plunging neckline. As she pulled it over her head, Simon took a shaky breath and leaned his head against the screen, closing his eyes as he felt his pants becoming unbearably tight. When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't see her.

Suddenly, Kaylee pushed the screen aside just far enough to drag him into the small fitting room, then quickly slid it closed and locked it again. "Fine, if you can't stop tryin' to peek, ya might as well just come in."

"Okay." Simon said nervously. She was trying to torture him, he was sure. Catching little glimpses of Kaylee through a crack in the screen was one thing, but there was no way he'd be able to control himself with her standing less than a foot away, her body barely covered by the silky red material that hugged her curves perfectly.

They were in a public place. Not that his body seemed to care. He even suspected that the fact they could easily be caught was making him even harder. And Kaylee was clearly noticing. He was in trouble, that much was certain.

"So, you like this one?" Kaylee asked innocently. "How about this?" She slowly raised the hem of the slip to reveal a garter belt, the same deep red shade, the straps hanging loose against her thighs. And - he briefly wondered if she wasn't trying to give him a heart attack - no panties.

Simon cursed under his breath and closed the small distance between them, tangling his fingers in her hair and kissing her deeply. She gasped against his mouth, moaned as he backed her into the wall.

"Gotcha." Kaylee whispered against his ear when they broke apart to breathe and his lips instantly latched onto her throat.

"Hmm?" Simon barely heard her. He was distracted by the way the neckline of the slip framed the tops of her full, firm breasts.

"I saw the crack in the screen, knew you'd be watchin'." Kaylee giggled. "I was feeling kinda antsy, didn't want to wait till we got back."

Simon wasn't even a little surprised that she'd planned this. "You little devil." He grinned, leaning in to kiss her again.

"Mm-hmm, that's me." Kaylee cooed, slipping out of his arms. She sauntered over the the chair in the corner of the room and bent over it, bracing her hands on the back. "Just can't help myself. You looked so swai carryin' all them shopping bags."

"If I'd known this would happen, I would have taken you shopping a long time ago." Simon joked, unzipping his pants as he approached her.

"We'll have to be quiet." Kaylee pointed out, rubbing her backside against his covered erection.

"Shouldn't be a problem." Simon managed to reply. He quickly pulled his cock out of his pants. "For me, anyway."

"Hey!" Kaylee cast a pouty look over her shoulder at him. "You're just as loud as I am. Louder, even."

"If you say so." Simon chuckled. He pushed the slip up to expose her completely, then positioned himself between her parted thighs, groaning as his length touched her wetness.

"See?" Kaylee panted, biting her lower lip to hold back a moan. She almost bit through her lip when he pushed the head of his cock inside her, then just another inch, stretching her tight, sensitive opening. "Ummm...oh, that is...ah, Simon, please..."

"Have patience, xin gan." Simon whispered, kissing the back of her neck. Gritting his teeth, he pulled out of her and instead rubbed the full length of his shaft back and forth between her slick folds, brushing the tip against her clit.

"No time." She protested, squirming, trying to get closer to him.

"Wode tian, Kaylee." He groaned as she arched against him. "Just one of of the many reasons I love you. You're so responsive. Every time I'm with you, the way you react to every little touch..." She whimpered and gushed over his hard, hot flesh and he sucked in a deep breath. "You have no idea what you do to my self-restraint."

"Same gorram thing you do to mine." Kaylee gasped out, pushing back against him just as he stroked forward again, impaling herself on the very tip of his cock. "In, now..." She demanded softly, sighing with pleasure and relief as he finally entered her completely.

Simon stroked his fingers through her beautiful hair, down her back, feeling the heat of her skin through the thin silk. It occured to him that the next time she wore the tiny slip, she would be his wife. "I love you, Kaylee." He moaned, thrusting harder into her.

"Love you." Kaylee murmured. She arched her spine, pressing her back against his solid chest, feeling his heart pounding against her skin. "Oh, God, yes. I love you, Simon." He felt so amazing in this position, the way it left her completely vulnerable and open to his hard, pounding rhythm.

He couldn't stop, even if he wanted to. They could be caught at any moment. Not to mention that they were due back at the ship in mere minutes. Luckily, Kaylee was already tightening around him, getting wetter every time he slammed into her. She was panting, trying desperately to keep quiet, but she couldn't keep a few sweet little squeaks and moans from escaping. The sounds just aroused him further.

"Kaylee, wu qing ren, wu nei xin." Simon groaned in her ear, knowing how the words would affect her. Sure enough, she thrust back hard against him, and he covered her mouth just in time to muffle a sharp cry. He slid his free hand around to the front of her body, cupping her quivering breasts, then slipping down to her swollen clit.

"Simon, please..." Kaylee whispered. "I need...oh!" She couldn't even finish the sentence, didn't even know what she was begging him for. It was almost too much. If he thrust any deeper, or stretched her any tighter, she thought it might hurt, she was so ready, so close.

Feeling Kaylee's body clench around him and her teeth scraping against the palm of his hand, Simon bit his lip to keep from crying out as he came. Kaylee whimpered through her orgasm, spasming around Simon's length as it pulsed deep inside her, the slick heat of him splashing and spurting against her quivering inner walls.

Simon collapsed against Kaylee's back, dazed. As his softening cock slid free of her still-clenching body, he leaned his hands on the wall in front of them. He caught his breath, then stood up straight, adjusting his clothes. Kaylee was still slumped over the chair, with the slip pushed up over her hips. She gasped as he deftly pulled it over her head.

"So, you're definitely getting this one, right?" He asked, turning the slinky garment over in his hands.

Kaylee looked up at him and laughed as she gathered her clothes. "Don't have much of a choice now, so I'm glad ya like it." She grabbed the slip out of his hands and pushed him towards the screen. "Now scram, I got a few more things to try on." She shook a finger at him and winked. "And no more peeking."