bonnie

you shifted in dennis’s lap as you made out heatedly, feeling him grow beneath you. you pulled away with a shaky breath as his hands reached for the waistband of your shorts.

you shook your head and reached to stop his hands. “no, baby. i wanna treat you tonight.” you mumbled, pressing a teasing kiss to his cheek before climbing off his lap and sinking to the floor.

his face flushed as he spread legs apart. “sweetheart, you don’t have to.” dennis quickly tried to reassure you while also helping you pull down his boxers.

his cock was half hard when you pulled it out. you wrapped your hand around it and pumped slowly it until dennis was whimpering and it was fully hard.

when you took his tip into your mouth, his hips jerked forward and a choked gasp escaped his mouth. “m- mommy, fuck. more. please.” he began to plead, hands gripping the blanket.

you moaned against his cock when you bottomed out, taking a moment to adjust and make sure you didn’t gag. you’d tried your hardest to get to the point you didn’t gag when you took his full length because dennis always felt guilty when he heard it.

his breath was ragged and uneven as he resisted the urge to thrust up into your wet mouth, but he settled on gathering your hair loosely into his fist.

“if you keep going like that ‘m gonna cum, mommy.” he moaned as you took his cock messily, a mix of his precum and your saliva coating the length.

it didn’t take long for dennis to be thrusting against your throat, hips lifted off the couch as his hand held you in place.

“o- oh my god, i’m- fuck! feels so good, ‘m gonna cum in your mouth, mommy.” he groaned deeply as his thrusts became unsteady and weak, his balls drawing up tight against your hands.

you whimpered against his cock as his release filled your throat. you pulled back to sit on your heels, lazily stroking his softening cock as you swallowed his cum, making a show of sticking your tongue out to show him.

“good boy, den. you were so good for mommy, weren’t you?” you cooed, pressing a gentle kiss to his sensitive tip before pulling yourself up to sit beside him.

he nodded weakly, leaning in to kiss you desperately. “thank you mommy. i love you.” he breathed against your wet lips.

you weren’t surprised he was so mad. it had gotten stressful in the ER earlier, and you had nearly cost someone their life because you hadn’t consulted jack before administering medicine.

you had both gotten into a full blown argument in the middle of the hall where you had to be split up before it got any worse.

it was safe to say dating in the workplace wasn’t always a good idea.

but jack abbot was a weak man. even when he planned on ignoring you until you admitted you were wrong, he still couldn’t stay away from you. there was a reason he broke HR rules.

“j- jack, oh my god.” you moaned, steadying yourself by grabbing onto his shoulders. “slow down.”

jack didn’t respond or slow down. he normally would have, but you had a safe word for a reason.

“jack!” you whined. your cunt clenched tightly on his thick cock as he bounced your hips to meet his.

“you didn’t listen to me earlier, why should i listen to you now?” he growled in frustration.

you huffed and shook your head but didn’t verbally respond. your body grew weak as you neared your climax, nails leaving marks on his shoulder.

right before you got to finish, jack abruptly pulled out of you, leaving your pussy needing and desperate. “jack? what the fuck!” you gasped, watching the amused smirk grace his face.

“you don’t get to cum unless you apologise.” he said slowly, reaching his hand down to fist his own cock. “admit you were wrong.”

you felt like you were at a loss. on one hand, you truly believed that the decision had been necessary even if it was extremely risky, on the other, you really wanted jack to let you finish.

“baby.. baby, i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i was wrong. i should have come to you first. i thought it was the right decision.” you pleaded needily, biting your lip as you waited for him to answer.

after a few long moments of consideration, he sighed and pulled you back onto his lap.

“please just come to me next time, sweetheart. it could have been way more serious.” jack mumbled seriously before easing back into you.

you nodded through the pleasure, rutting against him in relief. “‘m gonna cum, fuck!”

“there you go, sweetheart. i’ve got you.” jack moaned before pressing a kiss to your neck and spilling inside of you.

“f- fuck, baby. you look so hot.” he mumbled, his large hand splaying out across your lower back. you moaned as you fought to keep your ass up in the air, legs growing more tired by the second.

jack noticed the tremble in your thighs, slowing down with a grunt. “what? too much?” he asked gently, leaning down to press a kiss to your shoulder.

“mhm. no.” you shook your head. “just tired.”

jack hummed before pulling out of you completely, leaving your pussy to clench around nothing in desperation. “i have an idea. lie still.” he told you, giving your hip a reassuring squeeze.

you sighed in content as you relaxed your body and waited for your boyfriend to return.

you heard the sound of a drawer opening and some rummaging before jack found what he was looking for.

the familiar sound of a soft buzz coming to life made you immediately shoot up from your place. your face flushed a deep red when you saw what was in his hands.

“jack! what the fuck!” you spat, reaching to grab it from him.

“ah ah, not so fast, baby. i said to lie still.” jack tutted as he guided you back down by your shoulder, switching off the toy as he did so.

“now. do you wanna tell me what this is? i found it while looking for my card the other day.” he asked slowly, watching for your reaction as he dipped a finger between your thighs to toy with your still soaked cunt.

“it’s nothing.” you mumbled in embarrassment, looking anywhere but jack and your toy that now looked small in his hands.

“this is nothing?” he raised an eyebrow in suspicion before spreading your thighs. “why do you even have this in the first place? do i not satisfy you?” jack asked, his tone a mix of uncertainty and teasing.

“no! that’s not it! you- you do more than satisfy me! i just- i got it for when you’re working late.” you scrambled to reassure him, reaching to hold his hand.

“i can’t do it myself.” you admitted, quieter now. “i can’t make myself feel as good as you make me. so i bought that.”

jack couldn’t hide the grin that graced his face. “how about i make you feel extra good, huh? i wanna try. see what you do when i’m not here.”

a small whine left your lips as you watched jack pick up the vibrator again and turn it on. you let your thighs fall further apart, helping jack to settle between your legs again.

“she’s even wetter than before.” jack cooed as he spread your folds, the slick dripping onto your thighs.

he pressed the toy to your clit, watching in awe when you immediately moaned and jerked up towards his. “j- jack, fuck.”

he dipped down to press a hot kiss to your mouth before lining up with you and pressing in again, sliding in smoothly from how soaked your pussy was.

you moaned into his mouth before reaching to claw at his back. the two sensations from your clit and getting filled by jacks thick cock was overwhelming you couldn’t even think straight.

“i feel her squeezing me so tight, sweetheart. that feel good?” he groaned into your ear, keeping the vibrator firm against your throbbing clit.

“j- jackie, ‘m gonna- oh my god-“ you gasped, thighs clenching around him as your lower half felt like it was going to burn from the amount of stimulation.

jack kept his deep, steady rhythm as you came around him hard, moaning louder than he’d ever heard from you before.

it wasn’t long before he was thrusting roughly into you, spilling his load the deepest he could possibly get it.

the feeling quickly became too much, your hands reaching to pull the toy away from your now oversensitive clit. “‘s too much, p- please-“ you whimpered, pleading jack with your hazy, blissed out eyes.

he relented and turned the toy off quickly, tossing it somewhere on the bed you couldn’t see. jack pulled out his softening cock with a grunt, moving to cradle you in his large arms.

“i’ve never seen you cum that hard before, sweetheart. maybe we’ll have to do that again..” he mused before pressing a tender kiss to your cheek.

rocky was very dear to both you and ryland, but sometimes being with your own species helped you to feel less isolated.

the three of you usually got along like three peas in a pod, but recently that hadn’t been the case.

you and ryland had been arguing non stop for weeks straight, and rocky was perplexed as to why his two human friends who were impossible to separate were now constantly on each others nerves.

but the real reason for the sudden rise in tension was due to something you thought was completely one sided, which turned out to not be the case.

against your better judgment, you’d started to have wet dreams of your fellow human crew mate. the daily proximity had gotten to your head, trying to find a way to release the overwhelming stress building up inside of you.

you found yourself in the lab with ryland and rocky again, writing notes as ryland called out numbers and results to you.

rocky was making something with xenonite in his clear ball when you snapped. “go slower, i can’t write that fast!” you spat, glaring up at ryland, making him pause.

“you can’t keep up?” he scoffed. “maybe it’d be better if i did both myself.”

“well fuck you, ryland!” you growled. rocky skittered anxiously in his ball. “fighting again, statement!” he chirped. “bad work. bad bad bad.”

you and ryland glanced at each other before turning to rocky. “why fight, question?”

“we’re not fighting, rocky. just.. discussing.” ryland muttered, scratching the back of his neck. you nodded in agreement while getting up from your seat.

“we just need some time apart, is all. we have barely any alone time here.” you added, trying to take the attention off the obvious tension.

“‘some time’ doesn’t seem to be enough.” ryland scowled, causing rocky to bump into his leg in disagreement.

you and ryland sat side by side with rocky sleeping across from you. ryland sat with a laptop in his hands and a journal in yours.

ryland’s body tensed whenever you brushed up against him. you thought it was disgust or annoyance, but in actuality, his body was burning with desire. every time you touched him lightly, he could only wish for more.

“what is your fucking problem, ry?” you finally broke. “it’s like you can’t stand my presence. you’re going to have to get over it, because we’re going to die here together!” he froze and met your eyes with the softest look you’d received in months.

“i’m sorry.” he sighed out, setting the laptop down carefully. “i just- i don’t hate you, and i don’t- i like being near you. i think i like being near you too much and that’s the problem.”

you paused. he liked being around you too much?

“what? what does that mean?” you urged, mind racing a million miles a minute. had the forced proximity made him think of you in the same way too?

ryland shook his head and brought his knees up to his chest. “no, nevermind. forget it.” he quickly backtracked. ryland grace was not one to express his feelings and thoughts, which you had quickly come to learn.

the space between you was quiet for a few moments. the uncomfortable tension had been swapped out for resolved anticipation.

“ry.” you said softly, using the nickname you’d retired since everything went downhill. “you can tell me.”

“no, it doesn’t matter. i’m just tired.” ryland doubled down, glancing at you uncertainly.

with a frustrated sigh, you shifted to be closer to ryland. “since you won’t admit it, i will.” you huffed, grabbing his arm steadily.

“i have dreamt of you almost every night for weeks.” you confessed, watching for his reaction.

ryland snapped his head up, eyes wide with surprise. “w- what?” he asked in confusion, but was abruptly cut off with a kiss.

he melted into your lips, hands reaching to hold your waist and pull you closer. but he didn’t get very far, because you pulled away suddenly with a panicked expression.

“oh my god, i’m so sorry!” you were quick to apologise. “i didn’t even think if you’d want-“ you scrambled to try patch up what you thought you’d just ruined.

“hey, no, it’s- it’s okay! you’re fine-“ ryland tried to reassure you, but it landed on deaf ears. you were already in your head about it.

he decided the only way to shut you up would be to reciprocate the only way he could think how.

your breath hitched as your mouths reconnected, but it was more passionate and meaningful this time.

it didn’t take long for you to shift, scrambling to crawl onto ryland’s lap and to straddle him. “i’ve waited so so long to do this.” he breathed against your lips.

before the moment could get taken a big step further, a familiar skitter sounded behind you both.

“what are humans doing, question? humans are mates?!”