An Interesting Situation (Completed) | By : pensfan100 Category: Casts RPF > Star Wars (all) > Star Wars (all) Views: 9862 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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“What if I get stage fright?” Natalie’s voice shook with uncertainty. Big, brown eyes glanced up at the young man standing over her grinning ear to ear.
“Oh. Right,” Hayden rolled his eyes. “As I recall this was your idea! And a very good one, I might add.”
“I feel like someone will be watching us,” Natalie sat up on her elbows, eyes darting over at the offending machinery.
“Someone will be watching us,” Hayden pointed out, the grin still plastered across his face. “Us. Before we leave Australia I want to watch you have your way with me over and over and over…”
In retort, Natalie made a face at him. He laughed, his voice deep and rich and sexy. Her nails curled into her palms at the sound. What woman could resist that voice? Yes, it had been her idea, but he’d jumped in without a parachute, ready and willing, right then and there. She’d put it off until tonight and now she was a mass of nerves.
“Nat,” Hayden sighed, kneeling down and pulling her into his arms. Willingly, she nestled her head against his chest, her ear on the reassuring thump of his heart. “No one will ever see this but us. Ever. And we agreed to destroy it after we’ve seen it. But, if you’re that unsure, say so now and I won’t hit the record button.”
The record button. Natalie cast a wary eye at the one eyed monster, the eye salaciously peeled on her, waiting to capture every sensual image of what they were going to do together, to each other. A shiver danced along her spine caught somewhere between anticipation and dread. To record them in the act had been her idea and the thought had been very titillating at the time. Hayden knew the second her eyes had looked over his shoulder what she was thinking and had been both shocked and turned on by her audacity. That, in turn, had spiked her interest in doing it even more. So, now, here they were, one hot and ready to go, and one cold and frozen to a standstill.
“Tell you what,” Hayden stood up and took her with him. “Let’s do a dry run. No camera running. You can get used to it being here.”
Natalie nodded her relief, her muscles relaxing at the reprieve. She really did want to do it. The thought of seeing Hayden taking her on the tape excited her to no end, but she was just a little scared. Walking over to the computer he sat down, pulling her onto his lap. The familiar scent of him washed over her and she closed her eyes breathing in deeply.
Fingers on the keyboard, Hayden called up the site. “Let’s pick a story.”
“Just don’t pick any that have Anakin with someone else,” she warned. “I’ll kill you!”
Hayden kissed her cheek and gently bit her ear lobe. “And no Obi-Wan stuff. It makes me nauseous to imagine you and me AND him!”
“You must remember, dear,” Natalie smiled sweetly, “that it’s Obi-Wan, Padme, and Anakin and not Ewan, me, and you.”
“Yeah, right,” Hayden snorted, scrolling down the list. “I don’t care. No Obi-Wan making time with Padme. I don’t care if I’m, I mean, Anakin’s in the room participating or not. No Obi-Wan.”
“No Obi-Wan,” Natalie agreed, working to hide the smile to herself. “We could always read about Benor again. You, I mean, Anakin, got under Padme’s skin pretty well in that one, didn’t he?”
“Humph. That’s not all he got under,” Hayden muttered, grinning. “Yea, let’s reread ‘The End Justifies The Means,’ but AFTER we read ‘A Day At The Beach.’ I like how smutty you, I mean, Padme, is.”
“Scoundrel,” Natalie accused.
“No, that’s Han,” Hayden answered back with a chuckle.
“My ability to think and reason was fast disappearing as Padmé continued to play with fire and boldly torment me. Still, she was safe enough until she did the unexpected and ran her hand down over the bulge straining against the front of my pants. My heart flipped in my chest and my insides turned to liquid as my innocent Padmé brazenly cupped my hardness with a knowing hand.” Hayden read aloud, the words dripping with breathless arousal.
Natalie controlled the mouse, moving down the pages as he read, her own heart beating with desperate wings. She wondered yet again if reading this aloud had been such a good idea. But the sound of his voice was so hypnotizing! She loved the sensual nuances it gave the words, the deep, murmuring tones full of promises of physical completion. When he wasn’t in front of a camera, his voice dipped into a deep, dragging mumble that could make her wet even if he was talking about something as innocuous as the weather!
Only this wasn’t the weather; this was sex, and his voice was loaded with it. It didn’t help matters that his hands were occupying themselves rhythmically stroking palms over the t-shirt covering her breasts. Too heavy to hold up, her head fell back against him, her lower body pushing down onto his lap of their own accord.
Hayden bit his lip and groaned softly. “You’re killing me here,” he whispered against her ear. When her bottom circled down against him again he added, “I’ll never get through this if you keep…doing…” she moved again, “yeah, that.” Natalie squeezed her eyes shut and tried to hold still. Long, agile fingers slid under the shirt unerringly finding the hard nubs, the thumbs brushing suggestively against them. Unable to stay still she gyrated in answer to his actions. “Ah! But don’t stop!”
Hayden felt Natalie’s heart pounding against his palm. She ground down on him more forcefully, her hands grasping his thighs. Dizziness forced his eyes shut for a moment allowing him to concentrate on the sensation of her touch. Swallowing the lump in his throat, knowing what was coming, he made himself read on:
‘…I sat down swiftly when I reached the couch and temporarily released Padmé. Immediately she tried to back away but my hand snaked out quickly to seize her about the wrist and keep her in place. With my free hand, I patted my leg, indicating I wanted her on my lap. A crooked half smile lit my face as I released my hold, my eyes daring her to even think about trying to wiggle out of her predicament.’
“‘Lift up your skirt and straddle me.’…Natalie.”
Determined hands lifted her from his lap and spun her around. Natalie’s eyes burned into his, heavy with desire, her cheeks flushed with sexual response. Over the static in his ears he heard the agitated breath drag between her lips, labored and rough.
Natalie sat back down facing Hayden. “I don’t know how much longer I can do this,” she choked, eyes dilated and watching his head lower. When the lips closed over the t-shirt where a nipple poked out in invitation, she cried out, head snapping back. Using his tongue, he wet the material with his saliva until the gurgling choke of response filled his ears. Pulling away he looked at the sight, his fingers continuing to stroke lightly over the other breast, the touch just a whisper of sensation.
“Not good enough,” blue eyes lifted weighted lids to stare into the flecks of amber highlighting her irises.
Another one of his t-shirts ended up on the floor as he ripped it over her head. Willing arms rose to aid his stripping of her and while still raised Hayden attacked the breast again, rasping the velvet length of his tongue over the peak slowly. Before she could lower them his hands slid up holding them above her head.
“Leave them up,” he muttered against her breast.
When she complied he slipped his arms around her waist and began to feed on the firm globes of flesh that were now almost perfectly placed in front of him. Natalie’s back arched at the suddenly over-sensitized shocks rumbling through her, soft, mewling cries spilling from her mouth. Hayden drew her into his mouth hard, causing her lower body to crunch down. If her hips tilted just a fraction she would be able to rub the spot against him that would set off the desired explosions inside her. Sensing her thoughts he muffled a warning, then proceeded to flick his tongue rapidly over the straining tip.
“Hayden! Damn it!” Natalie gasped out in protest, arms falling heavily around his neck. In answer the lips popped her free with one last lingering lick and began kissing a path up her neck and to her ear.
“The next line of Anakin’s…” Hayden panted in her ear, “is…” he pulled back to look into her eyes, “ ‘do you feel what you do to me?’”
Natalie moaned as Hayden grabbed her hips and helped her rock back and forth on him. The friction pleased and taunted and he grasped her lips with his, tugging on her bottom lip. Moist, hot kisses echoed between them, the wet partings a turn on. Their heads tilted this way and that until his tongue forced its way in, cutting the teasing caresses short. At the rough slide of her tongue against his, a long, low growl galloped up his throat, the sound grinding Natalie’s hips faster against his.
“Take off your pants,” Natalie begged, wrenching her mouth away. Hayden’s eyes drifted to the breasts heaving in time to her breathing and bent once more to tease them with his tongue and teeth. A wail of frustrated longing screamed out of her, fingers digging into his hair and yanking hard.
Carefully, he released her breast and lifted his head, a wicked, evil smile toying with one corner of his mouth.
“If I take them off I’m in you and it’s all over,” he muttered into her ear before tracing a path around the swirls and dipping in.
Delicious shivers racked Natalie’s spine and in punishment she repeated the caresses on his own ear. Hayden squirmed his head against her, relishing the electric rushes of blood beating into his groin. He hissed his pleasure before backing away from it. Between the attention her mouth gave to his ear and her groin gave to his pelvic area he could lose himself before he got to where he wanted to be most.
Damn! He complained to himself. If only that camera was running!
“Take me to ‘it’s all over’,” Natalie begged, as his hand worked its way between them to feel how wet her panties were.
The slight brush against her jerked her body away from him and with a sly grin he noticed that the front of his sweats were stained with her. Under hooded lids, his eyes watched her hook her fingers under the straps of her underwear and pull them down her slender thighs.
“I could come just by watching you do that,” his voice shook with the strain of hanging onto his sanity. To counter the desire, he stood up and shed his own clothes and sat back down. Hayden gestured her closer with a hand and Natalie straddled him on tiptoe, the tip of him barely brushing against the very slick, very drenched opening between her legs.
Hayden drew in a deep breath and sighed at the inevitable outcome, hands poising her above him. Tilting his head, his glazed eyes met hers. “I’m skipping to the appropriate line, ‘m’lady’.” Anticipation clung to them, the static in the air crackling. “‘Shall I tell them how I fucked you against the wall in your cabin?’”
Natalie sat down surrounding his hardness with a satin grip of promise. Sitting on his lap raised her body so her head was a little higher than his. As they began to move in sweet rhythm, they watched each other, eyes reaching inside for more. Her arms draped around his neck, his name slurred from her.
The sound of his name on her lips drove Hayden to lift her almost off him then back down, one hand angling her hips forward a bit. They both moaned in response, and he grabbed her lips with his, forcing them apart. The faster their tongues dueled, the faster their bodies moved, the friction blocking everything else out of their minds. The world shrank to the chair and them.
Hayden’s hand wound into Natalie’s hair tugging her head back. The moment she was free his tongue and teeth attacked her nipple, licking and scraping it, sending the first waves of pleasure rippling through her body.
“Yyyeeess!” Natalie choked, her hips lifting and slamming onto him harder.
Her head bowed forward over his and he hissed as he stared into her liquid eyes, “Oh, does my cock love what you do to it!”
Natalie’s body clenched hard at the goading words then shook with the strength of her orgasm. Frantically, she rubbed against him, tangling fingers into his hair to keep from rocketing off of him. Sensation upon sensation built and flared into a bonfire of electricity coursing through her veins, her inner walls gripping and releasing him, dragging him deeper into her sweet, tight depths.
It was too much for Hayden and he surrendered to the animalistic drive that propelled his own throbbing release. Into her arched neck his teeth sank as he lost his foothold on earth. Both hands clenched into his hair as she continued to milk him into her. Hayden shouted out, the sound muffled against her neck. He spurted into her, the contractions intensifying, holding him in midair, Natalie his only safe hold. She continued to shake in convulsions, the hard orgasm wringing every ounce possible from them. Finally, they fell into the black nothingness of spent sexual release, limply clinging to one another, wasted of all energy.
Lips kissed over the spot where her neck sported Hayden’s teeth marks. Too tired to care if he’d bitten her too hard, and released of so much tension that she sprawled limply over him, Natalie dragged her cheek against his until she found his full lips and kissed him gently, her tongue touching his in a brief salute. He chuckled and hugged her close and breathed in the scent of their sexual mating. Under him, the chair felt wet, but he was too drained to look.
Hayden’s head lolled to the side, his eyes adjusting to Mother Earth again. His body pulsed with the argument to fall into peaceful oblivion and he decided to haul her into the bedroom and do just that when his eyes fell on the blinking red light. Blue eyes widened in horror a moment as the realization slipped by his dulled senses. Then his body collapsed completely in a helpless fit of laughter.
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