First answered prompt from v-kink-meme
Jan. 10th, 2011 08:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
liquidtearsHere's the first prompt I answered:
They just can't stop being around one another. They HAVE to be around one another AND touching is a definite must.
Even when they are having dinner on the Mothership.
Lisa is sitting on Tyler's lap, straddling him as they kiss... right in front of Anna.
"Food's getting cold." Anna comments dryly as she rolls her eyes. Maybe her daughter is trying too hard to please her with her mission...
*Good thing they're not actually doing it right in front of me,* Anna thinks as just that moment Tyler opens Lisa's uniform and pulls it off, so she's in her bra, his hands cupping her breasts underneath the fabric.
Lisa moans in heat of Tyler's fingers squeezing her tits. "We're sorry, Mother." she says, so turned on by Tyler's actions that her hands try to make quick work of unbuttoning her boyfriend's pants.
A shout spills from Lisa's lips as she slams down on his hard cock, somehow feeling her naked skin connect with his hard rod, which means that Tyler had been successful in pulling down her pants and panties as well.
"Oh baby!!" Tyler moans as he feverishly kisses Lisa's lips, their tongues touching in pleasure, while Anna's fingers scratch on the dinner table, gritting her teeth as well.
I WILL NOT TOLERATE THIS BEHAVIOR WHILE HAVING DINNER!" she shouts.
Before they get their release, Lisa jumps from Tyler's cock in shock and lands on her feet right next to Tyler. "We're sorry, Mother, we just can't help ourselves being naughty."
"Sorry, Anna." Tyler says sheepishly with a half-smile. "I love your daughter that much."
Anna fakely smiles. "Just promise to not let it happen again in front of me. You can do it anywhere else."
They nod and resume dinner.
They just can't stop being around one another. They HAVE to be around one another AND touching is a definite must.
Even when they are having dinner on the Mothership.
Lisa is sitting on Tyler's lap, straddling him as they kiss... right in front of Anna.
"Food's getting cold." Anna comments dryly as she rolls her eyes. Maybe her daughter is trying too hard to please her with her mission...
*Good thing they're not actually doing it right in front of me,* Anna thinks as just that moment Tyler opens Lisa's uniform and pulls it off, so she's in her bra, his hands cupping her breasts underneath the fabric.
Lisa moans in heat of Tyler's fingers squeezing her tits. "We're sorry, Mother." she says, so turned on by Tyler's actions that her hands try to make quick work of unbuttoning her boyfriend's pants.
A shout spills from Lisa's lips as she slams down on his hard cock, somehow feeling her naked skin connect with his hard rod, which means that Tyler had been successful in pulling down her pants and panties as well.
"Oh baby!!" Tyler moans as he feverishly kisses Lisa's lips, their tongues touching in pleasure, while Anna's fingers scratch on the dinner table, gritting her teeth as well.
I WILL NOT TOLERATE THIS BEHAVIOR WHILE HAVING DINNER!" she shouts.
Before they get their release, Lisa jumps from Tyler's cock in shock and lands on her feet right next to Tyler. "We're sorry, Mother, we just can't help ourselves being naughty."
"Sorry, Anna." Tyler says sheepishly with a half-smile. "I love your daughter that much."
Anna fakely smiles. "Just promise to not let it happen again in front of me. You can do it anywhere else."
They nod and resume dinner.
