BLUE SUN ROOM FAN FICTION - ROMANCE

LEIASKY

BOOK OF DAYS SERIES: #29. "Private Time - 2/3"
Tuesday, April 11, 2006

Day 2 of the honeymoon. Kaylee asks a question and Simon avoids the answer. The events in this story take place during 'Where I Belong - Chapter 2'. Simon/Kaylee. NC-17. 29th story in a series.


CATEGORY: FICTION    TIMES READ: 3431    RATING: 9    SERIES: FIREFLY

An incessant chirping outside woke Kaylee from a sound, dreamless sleep and she lifted her head, squinting in the bright light that filtered into the room. She yawned and sighed before looking down at her sleeping husband. His hair was tousled, falling over his eyes and she reached over to brush her fingers lightly over his tranquil face.

He looked so young when he was sleeping, not that he was too terribly old to begin with, and more than just a little swai. She took a few moments to simply watch him sleep, the slow, steady rise and fall of his chest, the way his long eyelashes fluttered against his cheek. His mussed hair as it fell over his forehead. He was so swai, and he was all hers.

Unable to wait any longer, she bent down and pressed her lips to his. She smiled against his mouth as he inhaled slowly, clearing his sleep-addled mind. When his arms came down around her shoulders, she lifted her head, dragging her teeth along his bottom lip as she did so.

“Morning.” His voice was rough with sleep but when his hands slid from her shoulders to her cheeks and brought her mouth back to his, she knew it would only be a very short amount of time before he was fully awake. As she shifted in his arms, she reflected with a smile that parts of him already were. They’d had enough sleep. She wanted to continue with her wifely duties.

“Mornin’ sweetie,” Kaylee pressed her breasts against his chest and draped one leg over his.

“Yes, it is.” His hands roamed over her shoulders and down her back gently kneading the soft skin.

At that moment, her stomach betrayed her and rumbled so loudly, Simon could only raise his eyebrows and chuckle. “Hungry?”

Kaylee slid a hand down beneath the sheet and drew a finger along his growing erection. “Oh yes.”

Simon inhaled softly at the light touch. “That wasn’t what I was talking about.”

“Your point?” Kaylee wiggled her eyebrows.

Simon rolled her over and pressed a deep kiss to her lips. When they parted, he leaned away and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. “We need some food or we won’t have any – stamina for the rest of our stay.”

“Oh.” Her eyes raked down his bare chest and lower as he stood. “Is that your professional, medical opinion, Doctor Tam?”

Simon grinned and stalked around the bed. Leaning over her, he pressed his mouth to her ear, whispering. “It is.”

Kaylee instantly wrapped her hand around his semi-hard length, giving it a few firm strokes.

Simon groaned against her ear but somehow managed to step away, forcing her to release him. He chuckled as she pouted and looked around the room, finding the two robes they had worn prior to dressing in their wedding attire draped over a nearby chair. Kaylee watched him slip into the robe and then pushed herself out of bed and padded to his side. She smiled coyly at him when he lifted the silk and held it up so that she could slip into it. He turned her around and tied the sash, depositing a brief kiss on her neck.

After they were somewhat decently clothed, they went in search of the kitchen area, hoping it would be stocked. But before they reached it, a scent caught their attention and Simon led her toward the front door – which they had forgotten to close the previous evening.

Outside, a food cart waited and when Simon lifted the side to look within, a platter of more food than they could possibly eat in one sitting was elegantly arrayed, kept warm by the enclosed thermal cart.

“Wow.” Kaylee bent to look at the tray.

“Yeah,” Simon agreed, lifting the tray off the cart and carrying it back into the cottage. He located the dining area quickly and set the tray down atop it, then sat down on the mat next to the low lying table. Kaylee followed moments later with plates, bowls and chopsticks.

“Guess we don’t have to worry about starving.” Simon grinned when Kaylee sat on his lap, parting the folds of her robe so that she could straddle his legs. He gently put the serving utensil down and wrapped his arms around her waist, teasing, “food bao bei. I’m going to need to keep my strength up.”

“You got plenty of stamina, sweetie.” Kaylee kissed him, pushing her hands into his hair as she deepened the kiss.

Simon groaned and let her push him onto his back. As she flattened her hands on his chest, he parted her robe and slid his hands beneath it, his fingers ghosting over the soft curve of her hips. He grinned when an involuntary tremor rippled down her body.

But he was rewarded in kind when her fingers slipped between the folds of his robe and roamed across the lithe muscles of his chest, pausing to gently tease and pinch his nipples.

Simon gasped and tightened his fingers around her hips and backside, bringing her forward so that their groins touched.

The material fell away as their hands moved over one another’s skin, touching, feeling, caressing. When Kaylee leaned over and kissed him, their mouths clung and she rolled her hips against his exacting a groan from deep within his chest. She giggled against his mouth as she felt him swell and pulse between them. There was no better feeling in the ‘verse than to see how much she could arouse her man.

When she shifted her weight, and just the very tip of him slipped inside, Kaylee moaned. But before she had the chance to tilt herself to a better angle, Simon’s hips snapped upward as his strong hands pressed down on her hips, driving his hard length straight into her.

Kaylee gasped and leaned forward, pushing her hands into his dark hair and tugging a bit harder than she normally would have. He felt so exquisite inside her this morning, stretching and pulsing, that she could only move with him as he began a not-so-slow rhythm.

After a few moments, he pushed himself and her into a sitting position and wrapped her legs around his waist. Kaylee groaned as he lay her back across the low table, carefully not nearing the tray he had placed there earlier. When she looked down at him, as tremor of desire shot straight through her. He licked his lips and then fastened his mouth over one, rosy nipple and began to suck so hard, she could feel the pleasure of it spread throughout her entire body. She tried to move her hips, to continue their rhythm but the position was just too awkward and she grunted in frustration.

Simon grinned against her breast and slid his hands around her backside. When he pulled her closer, she gasped, tangling her hands in his hair and tugging relentlessly at the strands that slipped through her fingers.

“Simon!” Kaylee cried out as he resumed his ministrations, tending to each breast and the firm rosy peak atop them with slow, torturous care. She tightened her legs around him and whimpered when his fingers slipped down to rub against her. She gasped and mewled as his mouth tugged relentlessly at her breasts while his fingers moved expertly against her sex. It took no time at all before she was wailing beneath him, bucking her hips against his persistent touch.

After her body had stopped trembling, Simon pushed himself onto his knees and thrust hard, watching with darkened eyes at the pleasure that crossed her face.

Kaylee gripped his arms, squeezing tightly as he thrust at the odd angle, stretching and hitting deep. She clenched herself around him and noted, with a breathy moan that his thrusts came faster, shorter, the rhythm he’d set fracturing as he neared his own release.

He held her hips in his strong hands, bringing them solidly against his own with each upward stroke. Kaylee’s fingers slipped between their bodies to touch herself and his vision blurred. He would never get used to the incredibly sexy sight that view presented. Thought and speech failed him and as she brought herself to another release, he fell with her, hips jerking sharply.

Her mouth opened but no sound escaped. It didn’t matter, his cry would have easily dwarfed hers had she been able to speak.

Kaylee wrapped her arms around his shoulders when he collapsed against her, panting. Despite the odd position in which they were laying, it felt oddly good. But, Kaylee reflected with a silent giggle, anywhere with her husband buried inside her felt good.

After a few moments, Simon pressed his mouth to hers before pushing his weight off her, careful to keep his arms wrapped tightly around her backside.

Kaylee giggled and tightened her legs around his waist, not wanting him to slip out of her. She needn’t have worried, because it was obvious by the awkward way he stood, that he wanted to maintain the contact for as long as possible.

When he carried her into the bedroom and lay down beside her, they melted into one another’s embrace, forgetting all about the food that lay on the table outside.

~*~

When they finally found the strength to get out of bed, the sun had just reached its zenith overhead and Kaylee opened the sliding door in the bedroom so that the fresh breeze would blow into the bedroom. But she returned to Simon’s arms and they simply lay there for a long while, spooned together, watching the sway of the trees outside.

Simon’s eyes fluttered closed just as Kaylee slipped out of his arms and padded to the entryway. The chill against Simon’s skin alerted him that Kaylee was no longer snuggled in his arms. And when he opened his eyes to locate her, his breath caught in his chest.

Kaylee looked like an angle standing in the doorway as she was, the sunlight behind her framing her body in a golden hue. When Kaylee turned her head and smiled at him, his heart turned over in his chest. Simon quickly slid out of bed and went to her, enveloping her in his arms as his mouth came down over hers.

The breeze swept against them, but it was warm and soothing. Kaylee leaned against his chest, sighing happily against his mouth before turning her head to look out into the secluded garden outside. She slid her hand into his and dragged him outside, both of them naked as they day they were born. When Simon hesitated at the threshold, Kaylee gestured around the garden. “C’mon, Simon. The statues ain’t gonna say nothin’.” She pointed to the various stone statues, standing almost waist height, shaped in the form of various animals important to the Chinese culture.

Kaylee pouted when Simon still hesitated and glanced over at the statue of Buddha that towered proudly next to the fountain at the corner of the garden. “Want me ta get my robe an cover his eyes?”

“Hah. Very funny.” Simon stuck his tongue out at her but lost his grip on her hand as she bounced over to the fountain and bent over to thrust her hand into the crisp, clear water.

He swallowed thickly and could feel his cock swell at the sight of her flawless skin, shining like a beacon in the sunlight. He just watched her for a few moments before she craned her neck back to look for him. When her eyes swept down his body, stopping to happily admire his swelling erection, he hurried to her side and pulled her against him.

Kaylee moaned when he thrust his tongue into her mouth, plundering it so thoroughly she was left entirely breathless.

When they parted, Kaylee leaned back against one of the large elephant statues to keep her balance. She glanced back and giggled at the flat seat, atop which would normally rest a planter, but was currently empty. She shot a coy look at Simon and rubbed her hands along the flat surface. “Wanna go for a ride.”

Simon’s eyes widened as she backed up and hoisted herself onto the stone statue, sitting demurely on the back of the elephant like some model waiting for her capture to be taken. The stone, having sat in the sun for a good part of the day, was warm against her bare backside and she licked her lips.

“You’re – “ Simon swallowed thickly.

When she pulled her legs up to rest her heels on the edge of the flat surface, Simon couldn’t take it anymore. He reached forward and slid his hands around her calves.

Kaylee giggled when he locked her legs around his waist and leaned over her, sliding her hands beneath her backside to pull her to the surface’ edge. “Impatient, honey?”

“I selfishly want a capture of you sitting there like that.” Simon confessed as he lifted her backside and slid into her, groaning as her tight, wet heat clenched around him.

“Oh.” Kaylee’s mouth rounded and she held onto his forearms, squeezing tightly as he began to thrust. Her abdominal muscles strained and clenched from her attempt to remain in this odd, half-laying, half-sitting position. But the feel of Simon’s hard length piercing her, over and over, hard and hot, made her forget the uncomfortable feeling.

As if sensing her growing discomfort, Simon leaned further over her, bending her back, and causing his abdomen to strike her sensitive clit with each hard, upward thrust. Kaylee mewled beneath him, and arched her hips awkwardly off the stone shelf on which she sat, trying to meet him thrust for thrust.

Balancing his weight on one lithely muscled arm, he reached between their bodies and rubbed her little bundle, wanting to hurry, needing to hurry. The position wasn’t the most comfortable but he was so incredibly aroused by her, he didn’t want to move. And he knew she didn’t either.

When he felt Kaylee’s inner muscles clench around his throbbing length, he knew she was close. He rubbed harder and suddenly her body tensed and his name echoed in his ears as she came.

After taking a few moments to get her weak muscles to obey her command, she tightened her legs around his hips and wrapped her arms around his neck. When she whispered, “harder” he groaned against her cheek and obliged.

The heavy statue shook ever so slightly as Simon came with a shout of his own as the last of Kaylee’s orgasm rippled through her body. “Wo de ma,” Simon breathed when he had regained the power of speech. He pulled Kaylee into his arms and braced her weight against him. Still buried inside her, he carried her into the cottage and lay her down on the bed, smiling at her slight whimper when his softening length slid out of her.

Kaylee smiled up at him as he joined her in bed, pulling her into his arms and pressing a deep, lingering kiss to her lips.

“Can take those captures later,” she murmured sleepily and snuggled against his chest, closing her eyes for a little nap.

~*~

The fading sunlight played against the couple sitting on the ground atop their robes, caught in an intimate embrace. Kaylee sat on Simon’s lap, her legs wrapped around his waist as she moved atop him. Her arms rested on his shoulders and her fingers tugged at his dark, silky hair as she trembled, crying out her release and his name, into the air.

Simon followed moments later, the tight clenching of her inner walls easily driving him over the edge. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and shifted back against the fountain wall so that she could lean against his chest.

“So –“ Kaylee said after a few minutes to regain her breath. “I ain’t never asked where you learned how ta sex me so good. An don’t tell me it came from all that fancy schoolin’ ya got.”

Simon chuckled and drew his fingers through her mussed hair. “Not – exactly.” He pressed his lips to her flushed temple.

“So? Where did ya?” Her bright, expressive eyes were wide with curiosity as she looked up at him.

Simon sighed. He wasn’t sure she’d be happy in knowing. “Well, where did you learn to sex me so good? Hmm?”

She knew him well enough by now to know that when he didn’t want to answer a particularly difficult or embarrassing question he asked one of his own. “Not changin’ the subject, Simon Tam.”

“Experience. Same as you, I imagine.” Simon nuzzled her cheek with his nose.

“Uh huh.” It was clear Kaylee didn’t believe him. She leaned back and stretched, thrusting her breasts into the air and arching her back.

Simon held on to her waist so that she didn’t fall back onto the hard stone. His eyes swept over her smooth curves and he could feel himself start to harden inside her again.

A smile spread across Kaylee’s face when she slipped her hands around his neck to pull herself upright again.

Simon groaned as she shifted in his lap, teasingly rolling her hips against his to to arouse him further. Even as her motion in his lap hardened him, he dipped his head to tug one rosy nipple into his mouth, sucking on it lightly at first and harder when her fingers tightened in his hair.

“Mmm, that’s good, Simon.” Kaylee’s eyes fluttered shut as his mouth expertly moved from one breast to the other, until the nipples were pebbled painfully hard at the peak of the soft mounds. She pushed her hips against his, whimpering as she felt him pulse within her.

When he lifted his head from where it was pillowed on her breasts, she wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed him – hard – and then pushed herself off his lap, holding back a giggle at the shocked look on his face. She glanced down at him, at his hard cock standing proudly out from his body, glistening with her wetness.

“Not getting’ any more till ya tell me.” She stepped back when he reached for her.

“Kaylee –“ Simon’s voice was strained as he pushed himself to his feet and took a step toward her.

“Nope!” She turned and sprinted away but only got a few steps toward the cottage when Simon’s strong arms wrapped around her waist. “Let me go, Simon!”

“Not yet, bao bei.” His voice was soft, tender, but held more than a hint of amusement as she tried to struggle out of his grip. “You tease me, you suffer the consequences.”

A tremor raced down her spine at his threat. It aroused her to no end when Simon just took what he wanted. It had been like that from the beginning. Sexin’ the stuffy Core-bred doctor had been an eye opening experience, to be sure. Beneath all those pretty manners, there had been one hell of a talented lover.

Kaylee groaned when she felt his length brush against her backside and even though she wanted to tease him so that he would give her the information she wanted, the feel of him now, all hard and ready for her, weakened her resolve. She reached out to balance herself against a waist high Foo Dog statue just as Simon thrust his hips against her backside, plunging his hard, hot length into her.

“Oh!” Kaylee squeaked as Simon’s hands slid to her waist, holding her steady while he began a not-so-gentle rhythm.

Kaylee gripped the statue so hard her knuckles turned white and when Simon dropped one hand down to her nethers to brush across her swollen and sensitive little bundle, she bucked back against him.

Simon leaned over her as he thrust into her over and over, relentless in his determination to take her hard and fast, to distract her from her questions, and give them both a blinding release. When he spoke, his voice soft and hot against the shell of her ear, he could feel her body shake, could hear the soft mewls slipping from panting lips.

The words shifted from English to Chinese to another language Kaylee could not understand, but all the while she whimpered into the wind as his soft voice pushed her closer to the edge. She came undone when he gently pinched and then rubbed her clit, his fingers and his words bringing her to a swift and satisfying climax.

She draped her upper body over the back of the Foo Dog, her arms giving out as the remnants of her release rippled through her body. She could hear Simon groan behind her, could feel his cock pulse and his body stiffen as he thrust a few more times. A burst of pride swelled through her body when he cried out, spilling his release deep into her.

They remained bent over the statue for a few long minutes, catching their breath, until Simon stepped back and lifted her into his arms.

Kaylee whimpered for a moment as his softening length slipped out of her but moaned beneath his mouth as it covered hers almost immediately. He walked back into the cottage and laid her back onto the bed, his mouth never leaving hers as they kissed and stroked for a good long while before speaking.

“Still wanna know.” Kaylee muttered sleepily as she snuggled against Simon’s chest.

He groaned and acquiesced. He supposed if she needed to be upset over something, he might as well get it over with now.

TBC

Chinese Translations:

Wo de ma – mother of God

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For anyone that cares, or in case I didn't describe the statues accurately enough, this is what they look like.

Foo Dog - hthttp://www.aspencountry.com/aspen/assets/product_images/product_lib/29000-29999/29115.jpg

Elephant - http://www.aspencountry.com/aspen/assets/product_images/product_lib/32000-32999/32005.jpg

COMMENTS

Tuesday, April 11, 2006 5:29 AM

FRELLINGBLONDE


Mmmkay, allergy meds + high-quality smut = total incoherence.

Love it, though. omgGUH.

Tuesday, April 11, 2006 5:33 AM

ALLIETHORN7


Good God and GUH!!! Hawt, sexy, and I am intrigued by this question, and Simons not-yet-said-answer. POST MORE SOON!!!!!!!

Tuesday, April 11, 2006 9:26 AM

SNIPPER


Everyone talking about sex, outside. Everyone else, in here!

Tuesday, April 11, 2006 2:51 PM

LEIGHKOHL


OOOOOO! I wanna know what Simon is going to say!!! You already know I am all a flutter as to what is going to happen! My goodness, what a tangled web you weave!:D Great installment!

Tuesday, April 11, 2006 2:57 PM

JANAFAE


OH... MY... GODDESS! Damn! If I didn't wanna get married before I DEFINITELY wanna get married now!!!!! *shows story to boyfriend so he hurries up on the buyin' her an actual ring*

Tuesday, April 11, 2006 4:34 PM

MECHANICGIRLKAYLEE


now that I'm somewhat coherent (heh)

You. Post more. Now.

What kind of mood should I be in? Worried, homicidal or suicidal?

Tuesday, April 11, 2006 4:46 PM

LEIASKY


>What kind of mood should I be in? Worried, homicidal or suicidal?

Oh, none of those - yet :)

Worried should come very soon...the rest...well....

> How will Kaylee react?

Oh, you'll have to wait and see :)

Tuesday, April 11, 2006 5:05 PM

MECHANICGIRLKAYLEE


Well, I'm always worried.

Um...any idea when you'll have the next installment up? I'll be a mite upset if it gets posted while I'm at school, cause I'll have to wait til I get home to read it, and that is not fun. :(

Tuesday, April 11, 2006 5:47 PM

LEIASKY


>Um...any idea when you'll have the next installment up?

Oh, probably tomorrow morning. I try to post once a day.
But as I get to the angsty stuff (there's one more story before it starts, not counting tomorrow's post), the stories will come more slowly.

Wednesday, April 12, 2006 4:53 AM

LEIASKY


>Simon's been keeping a secret or two about his past...or he met met Inara before his time on Serenity?

Close enough . . . :)

Thursday, April 13, 2006 4:39 AM

BLACKBEANIE


Awesome

Wednesday, May 24, 2006 12:45 AM

RIVERISMYGODDESS


mmmmmm @ the outdoor sex.

And where could Simon have learned all of this? It was certainly not anatomy 101.


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