driftfleet | You can check out anytime you'd like.. [Hotel Corona Mingle]

You can check out anytime you'd like.. [Hotel Corona Mingle]

Who: The Fleet!
Broadcast: If you want
Action: Hotel Corona or Planet Ikke
When: December 7th onward

a wheel-shaped space station

[After the mystery and isolation of their last destination, the Marsiva seems determined to head to brighter, busier territory. After a long journey through remote, nebula-painted space, speeding along at a brisk pace for the Host ship, the Marsiva brings her Fleet to a sudden and prominent point of traffic.

It seems that the Fleet has happened upon some sort of vacation destination! Maybe Atroma thinks that the passengers deserve some rest and relaxation... or just wants to distract them with something huge and shiny.

Welcome to Hotel Corona! Feel free to enjoy yourselves and enjoy the sites! If a hotel resort isn't your thing, you can head on over to the nearby planet and explore it's icy wonders.

In order words: it's a mingle!! Everyone get in! ]

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Your fingers... [The words are lost within a series of gasps and shivers, her cries far from soft. Every time he pressed into her, she made an audible noise, being pushed already into climax. She pressed her face against the sheets, trying to suppress the curses that fell quickly from her mouth.

He kept moving and just as she had climaxed, she was working steadily towards another. This position doing nothing but teasing her already sensitive core. She pressed back harder, squeezing around him as he moved inside her. Her nails dug into the sheets, holding tightly to them as she lost all semblance of control.]

Seven hells, Robb!

[He knew how to move in her, how to respond and when to increase the pace. It didn't feel as if this was their first time in this position. He rolled his hips expertly and held tightly to her, guiding her movements as well. They were near lost in it all and she only could wish they had tried it before.]

[Robb does his best. He does his best in a way that tiny beads of sweat appear on his forehead. The noises she makes are addicting, the sweetest sounds he has ever heard. Once again he realizes how good it is to love another. How it brought clearance in the confusion that surrounded him.

He presses his mouth against the skin of her back and grins when she exclaims those words.]

Gods, I'm so close... [When he feels how she tightens around him it is bloody hard to maintain this and not lose himself in the delicious heat of her cunt.] ...sweetling...I cannot...

[A soft noise escapes his mouth before he speaks again.]

...Tell me...when you wish me to...

[She can barely contain herself. She clenches tightly to him, her heat like an inferno as he thrusts more rapidly inside her. Her cries were far from contained. They had lost themselves in each other with the same unbridled passion they had felt at her arrival.

Grabbing hold of his hand, she guided his hand between her legs, encouraging him to touch her.]

Close...a little...[she moaned, biting her lower lip.] ...a little more.

[She pushed her hips back against him. His thrusts barely pulling him from inside her.]

Now! Come, Robb. Please.

[He has never experienced such a perfect balance between outrageous lust, passion and love. It makes him feel light in his head and it feels as if his cock has never been this hard. Gods, it is as if he is about to explode.

Only Jeyne could make him feel like that. So out of control, so without restraint.

A loud hiss escapes his mouth when she guides his hand to that sweet place between her legs, eager to touch her there.]

Oh sweet Jeyne...gods...if you could feel yourself... [He strokes her clit with trembling fingers, finding it hard to keep his control.] ...your cunt...

[It is all he can say before he cannot hold himself anymore. He has come many times, but nothing feels as powerful as this. His muscles tense and relax and he has no control over himself whatsoever. The worlds seems to be lost to him as he releases inside of her in a couple of fierce thrusts.]

[It was as though the ground disappeared from under her. She was tumbling into the abyss of pleasure, near screaming as she tightened around him, holding him in a vice grip.

Her body tensed as her climax rushed over her. Her body trembling beneath him.

She held his hand in place, riding out her orgasm for as long as it might last.

Finally, she collapsed against the bed, breathless and damp with sweat.]

Gods. [Her breath ragged and harsh.]

I don't know if I can move now.

[Robb finds himself out of words and out of breath when he is done. Even after his release he keeps gasping and shuddering, as if his body is not able to handle such pleasure.

Finally he shuffles backwards, hissing as he slides out of her as his cock is still awfully sensitive.]

Nh... [He utters before he collapses next to her, breathing heavily.] ...it was amazing... [He has no idea to put such things into words. It feels as if they have opened some sort of magic portal to all sorts of sex they have never had.

Slowly he shuffles closer and places his mouth against her shoulder.]

[She moaned once more as he pulled out of her. Despite her body's sensitivity, she couldn't imagine anything enticing her for the rest of the day. He had worn her ragged. She was exhausted, but well satisfied.]

We must try it again.

[Not now, but gods, she wanted to do it once more when she was capable of moving.

For now, all she wanted was to sleep. She turned, curling against him as she listened to his heart.]

You found the way to make my first visit to this planet memorable.

[Robb laughs, his voice a bit ragged from all the fucking he just did.]

Gods be good, I cannot even move, let along get my cock up again. [He laughs again and kisses her forehead before rolling over to his back, giving her enough space to curl up against him.]

Better than that entire nebula thing? [He looks at it and it is definitely something beautiful.] It would be good to know that I am better than an entire nebula.

No, my love. In a few days time, perhaps. I cannot move either.

[But he managed to make her body sing. Gods, but their nights together had become so much more passionate. No other planet would hold the same level of excitement for her after this. This night had surpassed them, even before they arrived.]

Much better. [She looked up at him with clear adoration.] You are better than anything in this universe. I would take you over any nebula.

A few days? Truly?

[Robb chuckles a breathless chuckle.]

Sweetling, have you become sore between your legs? [In a way that worries him a little. He did not mean to hurt her, even though he kind of lost control there for a couple of moments... A worried expression crosses his face because of that.]

Nebulas cannot bed you as well as I can.

I can hardly give a fair estimate when I am certain I have no means left to think.

[She rolled closer to him, burying her face in his shoulder.]

No, I'm well, I promise you. More than well. I simply can't conceive of leaving this room or this bed. [Or moving in general.] I fear that I am to be rather lazy and bask in what we achieved.

[She grinned.]

No one could bed me as well as you can. You made me into a wanton woman.

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