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Encounters
NC~17
 
Summary:
um... no summary
by
ChianaGray
6/19/01
 
 

"Frell!" Chiana shouted as she slammed the ball of her fist against the cell's bars and tried to look out. "What the frell! Hey!"

"I see you're finally up," a man stated as he approached her cell and crossed his arms. He smiled slightly, his light brown eyes gazing into her beneath his sharp brows.

She tilted her head at him in a half crouch as her lips parted. "What am I doing in here?"

"You have been accosted," he sighed as he stepped closer to her cell. "Don't you remember? You smashed up Vared's tavern, started a riot."

"Yeah," she nodded slightly as she smiled. "So that was my fault? I was only there."

"Perhaps it had something to do with the company you were with," he said as he raised an eyebrow. "I believe your friends have gotten away. Would you like to tell me what you're doing on this planet?"

"We - we're just looking for a little break," she spoke gently as she stepped closer to him and trailed her index finger down his chest as she swayed at her hips. "It gets boring stuck on the ship all the time. Isn't there - some way you could help me get out of this?" She gazed up into his eyes as she let her hand slide into his inner thigh.

The man sucked in his breath through his nostrils as he took her hand. "Maybe you should talk to Vared. He already has buyers to bid for you to compensate his damages."

"He has?" She gaped as he opened her cell. She stepped out, turning her attention to another man who stood in the doorway down the hall as he grasped her arm.

"Hey!" She tried to jerk her arm from him, snarling as he braced her against the wall and tightened a pair of cuffs to her wrists. She jerked at her shoulders as she curled her lip. "That's not necessary!"

"But I think it is," Vared stated as he came to them and brushed his hand along Chiana's cheek. She snapped at his hand with a sharp hiss, struggling with the guard as he began to haul her down the hall.

"Where are you taking me?" She gruffed, cackling a laugh as she pulled herself up in his hold and planted her feet on either side of the doorway. She turned her head back into the guards shoulder to look at Vared. "Hey ah - it's quiet in here. Why don't we talk about this?"

"There's nothing to discuss," Vared sighed as he forced her feet down and stood in front of her. "You're going to be my compensation to the damages your friends caused to my tavern."

"By selling me off? What if my friends could ransom me back?"

"Which ever," he nodded slightly as Chiana peered out at a circular shaped room where several aliens stood waiting.

Chiana lifted her eyes to him as she slipped her leg between his, her lips parting as she curved her head into his chest. "I could show you something - worth keeping around. I can make the damages up to you Vared. Why don't you give me a chance? C'mon, all I need is some time, they'll come back and you'll have your ransom."

"How can you be so sure they'll come back?"

"Where's my comm?" She tilted her head. "I can comm my ship, right?"

Vared narrowed his black eyes as he raised the comm to her eye level. "Can your ship match two thousand akrets?"

"Oh you're taint," she narrowed her eyes as she struggled to shift her arms in the guards hold. "I can make myself allot less valuable than that to whoever you sold me to Vared. You ever see someone come looking for a re-fund with their mivonks shoved up their eema? What's your tavern going to look like then?"

Vared narrowed his eyes back as he closed the door. He stepped into her, breathing in deeply as he traced his fingers along her chest. "Two thousand akrets ... and a little cooperation."

"Would you like me to comm my ship with or without the cuffs?"

"Hmm," Vared smiled as he slipped his hand down her side. "We can comm your ship later ... If I like what you have to offer."

"I don't have nothin," she gruffed, closing her eyes as the guard holding her began to run his hand across her buttox. She turned her head towards him with a rough smile. "Are you in on this?"

"He'll do what I want him to," Vared muttered as he began to undo her bodice.

"Right," Chiana nodded, coming to her knees as the guard began to unfasten her pants. She laughed, breathing in deeply as Vared began to tease the nipple of her breast with his lips, his hand slipped between her legs, drawing across her wetness.

She sighed, her lips almost touching Vared's ear as he unfastened his pants, freeing his hardness as he sat on his ankles. Chiana eased herself up to him, brushing her thighs against him as she sat into his lap, the tip of her tongue tracing along his ear.

"Is that for me?" She whispered softly as she positioned herself just above his head, rolling at her hips as his head caressed her labia. "Maybe you're thinking about someone else."

She gasped as he grabbed her hips and thrust her down, thrusting up with his hips at the same time. His hard shaft filled her as the pleasure of his rush thrived through her in chills. She felt her flesh prickle, every hair standing on end as he thrust into her again with a deep groan. She sighed, closing her eyes as the guard braced his bare chest against her back and massaged her breasts, the tip of his tongue drifting up her neck. She felt a finger slip into her rear, groaning as she arched her back. A second finger slipped inside, massaging against Vared's hardness as he thrust against her g-spot. She moaned openly as she rolled her head along her shoulders, bowing her elbows out from the cuffs.

Vared laid back, pulling her head to his chest as the guard came over them and began to slide his hardness into her. Chiana groaned loudly as he pushed himself slowly inside her, flexing her fingers against his chest. Vared thrust again, gasping as the guard gently pressed his hips against Chiana and then thrust. She moaned as sensations of deep pleasure mixed with fear raced through her, swaying her head as she forced herself up. She licked her lips as Vared began to throb inside her. He gasped in his climax, digging his fingers into her hips as the guard moved more slowly. He pushed her back down on Vared, grasping her shoulders as he suddenly shoved his hips against her, growling as he began to pound himself into her. She raked her teeth across Vared's chest as she gasped in each thrust, her shoulders pushing into Vared's chest at the guards powerful force. Her body felt as if it were going to explode, ecstasy racing through her in wild spasms until the guard cried out, throbbing hot as his climax lanced his come into her. She groaned deeply, her eyes meeting Vared's half closed and dreamy as he pushed her up by her shoulders and began to push up into her, his hardness throbbing wildly inside her again as he gasped near to a growl. She lowered her head in a deep moan of pleasure, her hair flying against her eyes as he forced her hips up and then down hard on top of him in the same motions of the guards slowing thrusts. She arched her back, crying out as spasms thrived through her in explosive hot strands, raising her head as the ecstasy washed through her in waves.

Vared smiled as he searched for her comm and pressed on it, drawing it up her chest to her lips. She tilted her head, licking her lips as she touched her nose up his wrist and then gently bit his thumb, rolling her tongue around it.

"Is someone there?" Pilot's voice came over the comm.

"Pilot," Chiana breathed as Vared began to brush his other thumb across her clitoris. "Oh yeahhhh."

"Chiana?"

"Yeah Pilot, hey," She tocked her head to her shoulder as she swayed slightly. "I need someone to find two thousand akrets for me."

"Two thousand akrets," he returned thoughtfully. "I'm not aware of what akrets are."

She sucked in her breath, closing her eyes as the guard brought his lips to her neck, slowly driving his shaft into her again as his hands came to her breasts and massaged them.

"Mmmmm," she muttered thickly as she half opened her eyes. "Ask Crichton."

"Yo Chi, I'm here," Crichton's voice came over the comm. "What's the deal? Why aren't you over here helping us load this stuff up?"

"Because I'm still at the tavern," she snorted a laugh. "I think ... You wouldn't happen to be loading two thousand akrets would you?"

"Dren," his voice muttered beneath his breath over the comm. "Are you alright? Who's keeping you for bail?"

"Vared," she sighed as the guard rocked her against Vared's pulsing hardness. She smiled, gasping as chills of pleasure washed into her chest. "I'd like it if you were here."

"Right, akrets," Crichton stated with a light sigh. "What are those?"

"Dhunno..."

Vared chuckled as he turned the comm to himself. "I suggest you find out ... Crichton is it? Of course, I could keep the girl as an acceptable payment for the damages you caused. She's very - delectable. Infact, I may keep her for myself and forget the damages."

"Maybe you should learn how to keep your Shyang in line," Crichton snipped over the comm. "We'll be right over."

"Excellent."

"Oh excellent," Crichton clipped with a dark sarcasm over the comm. "I think that should make you feel just a little nervous concidering I'm gonna rock your world. You ready?"

Vared sat up, creasing his brows as he searched the wry smile on Chiana's face. "Two thousand akrets. No less. Or I sell the girl."

He stood as no answer came from the comm, tightening his belt as Chiana turned to the guard on her knees. "Your friend, why would he think I should be nervous?"

"Oh I don't know," Chiana smiled into the guards neck as he tried to figure out how to put her bodice back on her and gave up, releasing her from her cuffs instead. "Maybe he wants to come in and bust the place up some more since he doesn't know what an akret is."

"I haven't time for alien ignorance."

"Yeah, he's impatient too," she smiled as she cut her eyes up to him. "You gonna cuff me again?"

"Just get out of here," he narrowed his eyes as he crossed his arms. "I'm not interested in any trouble from - John Crichton."

"Ahhh," Chiana cooed as she stepped up to him and wiped her hand down his neck to his chest. "What about your akrets?"

"Just go," he blinked slowly with a gentle nod. "I've no interest in dealing with renegades who have nothing to loose."

Chiana eyed the guard from the corners of her eyes as she stepped towards the door way. She backed out, ignoring the beings who were waiting in the open area as she picked up a handful of chips out of a bowl and made her way outside. She looked up as Crichton, Aeryn and D'argo stepped out of the transport pod with their weapons drawn.

Crichton stepped up to her, creasing his brows as he grasped her shoulders. "You alright Pip?"

"I am now," she shrugged as she moved around him into the pod and chewed on one of the chips. "What the frell takes you guys so long anyway?"