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landing party ( for thecanarylives )

[ He comes to with his head pounding, his vision blurred, and a persistent ringing in his ears. It takes him a while-- a good while, maybe seconds or maybe minutes, to even regain his vision properly, and to take in his surroundings. He's in a shuttle, which is completely wrecked, panels broken and burnt, wires hanging from everywhere, sparks going off and small fires here or there. They're also tilted forward slightly, so he can feel his weight pushing against the belts keeping him strapped to his chair. He looks beyond the window and he sees a lush forest just outside, trees and blue skies as far as the eye can see. It'd be pretty if not for the fact that they've clearly crashed on the planet they were supposed to land on.

Shit. Holy shit, they crashed. How the fuck did they crash? Leonard just wanted to gather some samples from the surface, it didn't even warrant a landing party bigger than two people, how the fuck did they end up like this?

That thought gets his brain into gear. Because he's not alone. He looks over to find Sara passed out, though at least thankfully still strapped to her seat. He lets out a shuddered breath, trying not to panic as he struggles to undo his own safety belt. ]

Sara!! Come on, you piece of shi-- [ His panicked grousing is cut off as his belt comes undone, and he just barely manages to brace himself against the controls rather than slam right into them. Head still spinning, he nevertheless forces himself to stumble towards her, looking her over briefly for possible injuries before he cups her face, trying to wake her up. ] Sara. Hey, can you hear me? Come on, open your eyes...

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[ In the position they're in, distraction is pretty inevitable. But she's not anywhere near complaining, because all in all it's the best of both worlds. She sighs and moans against his cock as his lips start to work on her again, and it's not long at all until he has her dripping against his lips.

When he starts to kick at his pants, she helps by tugging the elastic down to his knees, one hand still dragging up and down his cock as she takes more and more of him into her mouth. Shuddering at the hungry laps of his tongue, she dips her hips down for more, dropping her jaw to ease him further into her mouth. ]

[ He hums approvingly as she lowers her hips to press them a little better to his face, mouth pressing back and inviting her to grind against him if she wants to. There's genuine relief once his pants are out of the way, heels digging into the mattress while he lifts his hips just barely towards her.

All the while he tugs down on her legs, coaxing her lower, closer, tasting those fluids all the more eagerly the wetter she gets for him. It's enough to keep at least some of his focus, so even as her ministrations draw moans from him and make him pause every so often, he still doesn't unlatch his lips from between her legs. ]

[ Well, if he’s offering. She dips her hips in lower to meet his face, groaning louder now as his lips and tongue really start to work against her.

Grinding slowly to the same pace of her hand on his cock, she drops her jaw to take him in further now, brow furrowing as she attempts to concentrate on her breath. Eyes fluttering closed a moment when his tongue grazes her clit, she eases him gently towards the back of her throat, then pulls back to catch her breath, fist still working him up and down. ]

[ He’s most certainly offering, and rather gladly too. He hums when she takes the invitation and starts grinding down against him, the weight not too much but with just enough pressure to excite him.

That, coupled with the mouth on his cock, draws a deep moan from him. He can feel the head push past that tightness at the start of her throat and he shudders from head to toe, sucking in a breath through his nose, fingers curling tight and spreading her wider as he plunges his tongue into her as deep as he can manage. ]

[ There's so much satisfaction that comes with the full body shudder she gets from him, her fist stroking up and down the length of his cock a few moments before she wraps her lips around him again. When she feels his finger spread her wider and the warmth of his tongue fill her, she lets out a groan, eyes shutting tight a moment and hips tipping towards him for more.

Breath already tight in her chest, she continues to bob her head up and down his length, massaging his balls as she sucks him harder now, pace quickening. ]

[ If it's more she wants, then he's glad to give her. His head tips up a little higher, and his tongue pushes in deeper with a low moan, eyebrows knitting together in a mix of arousal and deep concentration as he keeps thrusting his tongue into her, fingers curling and just lightly dipping past her opening to stretch her and spread her wider too.

It's admittedly very distracting, having her mouth on him, swallowing more and more of him with each bob, but he sure as hell isn't about to tell her to stop. At least once he settles on a rhythm with his tongue and fingers, and her hips push back to match that same pace, it's a little easier to not get distracted by what her skilled mouth is doing between his legs. ]

[ Her brow furrows at the deep push of his tongue between her folds, low groans of pleasure joining his, muffled against his skin. She's getting more and more aroused with every flick of his tongue, feeling the wetness spreading against his fingertips and dripping between her thighs as he spreads her open wide.

It does take a hell of a lot of concentration, like a game of focus now, but apparently they're both pretty damn good at multitasking. Hips rocking eagerly to his pace, she matches his rhythm with her mouth and her tongue, eventually mustering up the focus to guide him deeper into her mouth, feeling the head of his cock nudge against the back of her throat for a longer moment before backing off to catch her breath. ]

[ God, she does feel wonderful, and the longer they go, the harder it is for him to focus on what he's doing while her mouth works him like that. Then she takes it up a notch by bobbing her head lower and swallowing the tip of his cock down her throat, and he breaks off with a loud moan, whole body tensing and shifting, struggling not to buck his hips up the moment he feels that tight, inviting heat clenching around his sensitive cock. ]

Hah, shit Sara...

[ She can probably feel how close he is, hips tensing, chest heaving with each breath, precome spilling from the tip and onto her mouth. His fingers still rub and stroke between her legs, fingering her hard, but it's much more difficult now to keep using his mouth on her, so for a moment he tries to focus on her own ministrations, moaning louder the closer he gets to his own climax. ]

[ By now, he's got her soaked, arousal dripping down her thighs as his lips and tongue and fingers work eagerly between her folds. But the more excited he gets at the way she teases him, the more focused she is on his pleasure, soaking in the full body shudder she gets when she deep throats him, the rock of his hips into her mouth.

Her tongue flicks out to lap up the precome leaking from his cock, humming at the taste of him against her tongue before she starts her rhythm again. Hand tight around his base, free hand massaging his balls as her head dips in again, rhythm harder and faster now as her head bobs up and down on his cock, suckling hungrily at him and easing his head back down her throat again. ]

[ With the way she keeps working him, head bobbing low, hungrily swallowing down his length, it's not much longer until she's pushing him over the edge. He comes with a loud cry when her throat swallows down the head of his cock again, this time his hips bucking despite his best efforts, pushing himself in with a deep thrust, albeit a brief one, as he quickly reminds himself to let his hips sink back down. Thick spurts shoot into her mouth and near the start of her throat, his own fingers tensing and curled tight against her while he rides out the blissful high of his orgasm.

He hasn't yet come down from it when he goes back to working on her, only waiting for long enough to make sure he hadn't somehow made her choke or something. Once she's done with him, he'll definitely encourage her to sit up, so she can ride his face as fast and as hard as she wants while his mouth latches onto her pussy again. ]

[ She makes a conscious effort to breathe through her nose knowing full well he’s quickly driving towards his release. When he does reach his edge, hips bucking involuntarily up into her mouth, there’s a soft choking sound in the back of her throat before she eases off him, eyes watering as she stops to catch her breath. Still, she swallows down his release and lets it spill against her lips, licking lightly at his tip as both her hands pump him through the waves of pleasure rocking him.

She doesn’t get much time to relish in the victory of making him come first. She’s barely had time to catch her breath - and for him to catch his, surely - before his mouth is working at her cunt again, her jaw dropping and a groan spilling from her as she sits up a bit to rock her hips hard into his mouth. ]

Ah- ah, yeah... God, baby, lick my clit- please-

[ God, that's just the ticket. Even if he is breathless, he loves everything about this. The weight of her on top of him, the way she sits on his face, the scent and taste of her overwhelming his senses, the way she moves eagerly, moans and begs for him to keep going.

Not that he'd need that to give her just what she needs. He's already sucking at her eagerly, tongue pressing and rubbing against her slit, tip finding her clit and working hard and fast against it while she rubs herself fully against his mouth. ]

[ He’s not holding back and neither is she, her hands anchored at his chest and stomach as she grinds down hard against his mouth, back arched and head tipped back as sighs and moans spill from her mouth.

Her lips are still salty with the taste of his release, her own body driven quickly towards the edge by the talent of his tongue and lips. ]

Oh- oh, shit- ah! [ She cries out, hips jerking and spasming against as she pushes down hard against his mouth, arousal dripping freely against his tongue as her whole body quakes and quivers against him. ]

[ He's not at all surprised that she comes so quickly, nor is he caught off-guard when she orgasms on top of him, grinding down even harder while she fucks his face. He does his best to keep working his mouth and tongue against her, lips sucking eagerly, taking her fluids into his mouth and swallowing down the best he can so he can keep on eating her while she rides on the high of that wave of pleasure.

It's not until she's spent that he slows down, and once she moves he's gasping and panting for breath, lapping up at his own lips to clear at least some of the mess she's made of his face. He's feeling dizzy and lightheaded for the best of reasons, and his voice is definitely hoarse and breathless when he speaks. ]

Damn, Sara...

[ Of course she comes that quickly, because he's just that good and she can finally concentrate completely on what he's doing, losing herself to the sharp skill of his tongue and the sweet suck of his lips.

She tries not to collapse completely into a heap when she's done, taking a moment to catch her breath and right her head before she climbs off him, crawling weakly back around before rolling over to flop onto her back beside him.

Grinning, chest still heaving from the effort, she casts a glance over at him. ]

Not bad, Doc.

[ He groans deeply when she finally gets off of him, panting hard and hoarse, chest heaving with each breath. His head feels delightfully light and he's got a wide grin plastered on his face, a laugh bursting from him as he glances back to her.

He folds an arm up, fingers running up her side and arm, the touch teasing and gentle. ]

I'll take 'not bad' for now, I suppose. [ A shrug. ] I do aim to please.

[ Her head turns to glance over him, at the mess she's made glistening along his chin and cheeks, at the quick rise and fall of his chest. When he laughs, she bursts into something that sounds dangerously close to a giggle, using what little energy she has left to shift in closer to him. ]

Oh, you pleased, alright. [ She chuckles, reaching out to wipe a thumb along the line of his jaw. ] I think I might have smothered you a little.

[ He lets out a low hum, practically a purr, lips curling into a smile as she scoots closer, one of his arms wrapping around her. Her comment makes him laugh, albeit a little hoarsely, and he glances over at her. ]

Mm, you most certainly did, but you won't hear me complainin' about it.

[ Smothered by pussy is one hell of a way to go, so... well, there's that. If anything he'll be all too glad to encourage her to do a repeat.

(Not now, though, he needs to at least learn how to breathe properly again.) ]

Think I might need a quick shower, though. [ Or at least wash his face. But a shower sounds more fun if he can get her to join him. ]

[ She smiles right back up at him, one arm slinging over his chest when he wraps an arm around her. ]

Dr. Leonard McCoy? Not complaining about something?

[ She cranes her neck to press a kiss to his jaw, gaze perking up a bit at the sound of a shower. They've made a hell of a mess, and she's definitely not against making another... even if the goal is to clean up. ]

Need some help with that?

Yeah, I know. You might've just found the one thing that's bound to put a smile on my face.

[ He delivers that with a low laugh, languid and absolutely pleased with himself. He tilts his head to kiss her lips briefly, not getting too into it so she won't end up with the mess of her own fluids all over her face. ]

I do have some harder to reach places, if you wanna give me a hand or two with that.

[ At least making a mess in the shower will make the cleaning up itself a whole lot easier. Plus, just thinking about her soaked wet from head to toe... yep, he's into that idea. A lot. ]

What, me sitting on your face? [ She laughs along with him, craning her neck up to meet his kiss. The lingering taste of his own release is still sharp on her tongue, and she wets her lips as she musters up the energy to sit up. ]

Well, if I have to. [ She grins, rolling over and off the bed to get to her feet before reaching a hand out to help him. ]

I mean, you can sit on other places besides my face. I'm sure it'll produce the same effect.

[ Grinning and chuckling, he struggles to follow after her, taking her hand and sitting up first, taking a moment to just look at her. Eventually he manages to get to his feet with a soft, lazy groan, finding his footing first and then leading the way to the bathroom while still holding her hand. ]

I can help you with your toughest spots too, if you want...

[ He nips on her shoulder playfully, letting go of her hand eventually, instead giving her ass a firm grope. ]

Well, we should probably try different spots out. Just to make sure there's not a spot you prefer the most.

[ It's the scientific method, probably. He gets it. She watches him fondly as he sidles towards her side of the bed, smiling down at him when his gaze drags over her a moment. Hand slipping into his, she follows him toward the bathroom, laughing and reaching up to drag her fingers through his hair at the nip to her shoulder. ]

I think it's best that you do. Really get in deep. [ She chuckles, tugging him in closer before they get to the shower and tiptoeing to press a kiss to his lips. This one longer and lingering, tongue lapping out to lap up the lingering taste of herself. ]

Mm, I do appreciate being as thorough in my research as possible.

[ Of course they're talking about anything but research. Work couldn't be any farther from his mind right now. In fact if he's called in for an emergency right now he might actually stab someone.

Luckily it seems they're both allowed to have the night to themselves. He tips his head down to kiss her back, blindly pawing for the shower controls and turning on the hot steam, guiding them both underneath the spray. ]

Well that's just good sense for a good doctor.

[ It's probably unwise, but she's fairly sure if they both got called in for a mission right now, they'd think twice about actually answering. Tonight's been about as perfect as she could've asked for, with not much sign of slowing yet.

She lets her eyes flutter closed a moment to sink into that kiss, breaking it momentarily to follows his lead into the shower. Letting the heat over the water rush over her a moment, she steps in close and reaches up to muss up his hair, smiling up at him. ]

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