The Beginning

Kaylee stares at the wooden beams that she can just make out above her head and shuffles around, trying to get comfortable on the dusty old floorboards. She pulls the thin blanket up to cover her, but it’s scratchy and smells like horse so she pushes it away -- she’d take engine grease over stables any day.

“G’night, Kaylee,” says Mal in his cap’n voice and Kaylee frowns. It ain’t her fault the plan went south. Ain’t her fault she’s stuck sleepin’--or more to the point not sleepin’--in a broke down outbuilding on a backwater moon.

Watching the passage of stars through the gaps in the slatted roof Kaylee wishes with all her heart she was home on Serenity. She stifles a giggle thinking back to how scared she was first time she took off for the black. Now it seems like she can’t live without it.

Simon rolls over and snores gently, his arm stretching out for someone in his dreams. How Kaylee wishes he was thinking of her, but whenever she steals a glimpse into his eyes it ain’t her that’s in there. Something darker maybe.

Cap’n’s fallen asleep now. Kaylee can tell just from his breathing. She knows them all so well, her new family. Knows their moods and their sleep patterns, their wants and their needs. All except Simon with his pale, perfect skin and refined face. He’s like a butterfly. More elusive to her than Inara will ever be to Mal.

Thinking of Simon some more Kaylee wriggles, the seam of her overalls pulling tight between her legs. She imagines him touching her and thrusts her hips upwards, letting out a quiet sigh as she day dreams of long delicate fingers moving over her skin, down, down, downwards, slipping into her panties and examining her. Playing doctor.

Biting her lip Kaylee tries to push the fantasy away. That’s something needs to be kep’ secret just for private moments. But Simon’s so close, hardly more than an arm’s reach away, and he’s glowing from the moonlight, all misty-white-mysterious like a ghost. She wants him so badly she can hardly breathe when he’s close by.

A hand is creeping over her, fingers bunching the material of her overalls then unzipping them real quiet so no one hears. She watches the tip of pink tongue appear between Simon’s lips and lifts up, making exploring that bit easier. Her eyes close tightly as a finger breaches the elastic of her panties and rests over her swollen clit, pushing down gently just the way she likes it. She’s enjoying the feeling when the heavy sound of a body shifting on floorboards makes her start and she opens her eyes and sucks in a breath as she looks across the barn at Jayne. He’s up on an elbow staring shamelessly at her, eyes wide, mouth open, his tongue wetting dry lips.

“Don’t let me stop ya,” he whispers hoarsely and she looks down to see the blanket’s all pulled off and her clothes and underwear are at mid thigh. The heel of her palm presses against her pussy like she can turn off the tide of sensation, but for some gorram reason it ain’t working.

This ain’t right. Shouldn’t she feel ashamed? The need oughta go away now that Jayne’s awake and, more to the point, laying just the other side of the man she’s sweet on. But he’s looking at her, really looking at her like she’s all woman and it makes her so very warm inside. It’s been too long.

Slowly Kaylee slides her overalls and panties down to her ankles then rolls onto her side. Lifting up her shirt she runs the palms of her hands over her breasts, teasing nipples that are as hard as little rocks. It’s cold in the barn but that ain’t the reason for it and she wonders what it would feel like to have Jayne’s beard graze over her breasts.

The feelings heighten and Kaylee lifts her leg, fingers dipping into her mouth then wandering down her body ‘til they brush through soft damp curls. Jayne’s panting now and she watches his hand move down to his crotch and wrap around the stiff cock that’s pushing against the material of his cargo pants. She can just about make this out in the half-light and when his hand begins to move and he makes this strangled unfamiliar moan she lets go of her good sense, fingers of one hand pinching at her nipples, the other finding the wetness inside then pulling back and rubbing slow circles over her clit.

She’s lost, teasing away at herself and her overalls get kicked all the way off ‘cause right at this minute she don’t give a gorram hell who catches her. The puff of warm breath against the back of her neck makes her open her eyes lazily and she watches Simon sleep as Jayne’s fingers skim over her bare skin. His cock is still trapped inside his pants, but it’s nudging away at her and her hand works a little faster. Not too much though ’cause she don’t wanna spoil the moment.

“Thinking ‘bout your fancy doctor?”

Now if anything was gonna spoil the moment it should be those words, but Jayne’s voice is little more than a growl and his breath makes her tingle all over. She hears the squeak of the floorboards as he shifts, pulling down his pants and sighing as his cock is released into the coolness of the night air.

“Bet you get all heated up when he gives you an exam, don’tcha, little girl?”

Oh, she does. Whenever Simon touches her Kaylee quivers with anticipation wondering if this is going to be the time he leans in and kisses her, maybe interferes with her a little. She likes that idea too gorram much. Her hand dips back inside and she lifts her wet fingers toward her mouth then moans slightly when Jayne intercepts, licking her clean.

“All nekkid on the bed in the infirmary waiting for him to take advantage of you.”

His hand covers hers as they work her off together and for the first time she relaxes against him, enjoying the pleasure of having someone close. His ji ba is nuzzling up into her buttocks and she can feel the thrum of desire running through him as he pushes his thick fingers up into her body then teases her clitoris until she’s buzzing.

“I’m gonna have to examine you more thoroughly, Miss Frye,” he murmurs running his tongue over her ear until she’s reaching for his mouth in desperation. Then lips and fingers are taken away and she’s left trembling with need.

Moon’s gone now, lost behind clouds and Kaylee can see little more than a shadowy figure looming over her, but she knows the sound of a man stripping off and she knows the wet squelch of fingers on cock. Shivering harder she slides her shirt off, allowing herself the thrill of being naked surrounded by a room full of sleeping bodies.

Rolling over onto her back she presses her knees together in a ladylike way, hands covering her breasts.

“I’ll need you to open your legs for me, Miss Frye.”

Oh, but the game is good. Jayne’s words are deep and soft and they hit a secret place inside making her melt from the heat. Parting her thighs for him Kaylee hisses as his hands travel up the inside of her legs. Imagination overwhelms her as she swears she can hear the snap of a latex medical glove and she murmurs excitedly as she’s entered. Ignoring the need to push up against him she remains still, playing her part to perfection as Jayne explores her body, his thumb ‘accidentally’ brushing over her clit and making her squirm.

“Everything seems good…”

His breath is harsh and uneven and the whispered words are thickened with desire.

“…but I’ll take a closer look…”

Jayne lays stretched out on his belly, feet no more’n inches away from the captain and Kaylee’s good sense is on the point of returning when he snakes forward, boards creaking beneath him. His breath is cool compared to the burning heat of her pussy and if she tries hard enough she can imagine the feel of his beard scratching softly against her.

“…just to be sure.”

The words vibrate against her, tiny wafts of air making her wetter and needier by the second.

“Jayne,” she whines, keeping as still as she can manage under the circumstances.

Strong arms wrap around her and she enjoys the feel of his calloused hands as they stroke across her hips and belly.

“Jayne, please.”

He looks up and grins, a glimmer of light catching his eyes and making them shine like the devil, then he dips down, and with a series of long slow swipes of his tongue, drives Kaylee so wild she has bite down hard on her fist to muffle the cries that are aching to escape. Jayne caresses her belly again then gets to work on her clit, sucking and nibbling and taking his time like it’s as pleasurable for him as it is for her. When Simon stirs in his sleep Kaylee don’t even look. It’s so good. So gorram good. So good.

Jayne’s fingers slide up inside her and, as he begins this long drawn out fuck, Kaylee sucks her thumb into her mouth fellating it like it’s cock, needing it to be cock. Forcing his head away with both hands she takes advantage of his confusion and pushes him down onto his back, straddling his face then bending forward over his body. She rubs her cheek across the soft pelt of hair and her muscles contract with arousal. She’s on a voyage of discovery, keeping herself just out of reach of his mouth as she explores every inch of him with hands and lips.

“Kaylee, wo de tien ah, Kaylee.”

Now it’s Jayne doing the begging and that makes Kaylee feel real good. Lowering herself down a little she shivers with delight as he gets busy, sucking at her clit then pushing his tongue deep inside her.

She inches forward breathing in his musky, sexy, mouth-wateringly good scent then, with just the tip of her tongue, swirls the droplets of fluid around in tiny circles.

Jayne’s groans of pleasure reverberate inside her and she’s on a high, writhing against his mouth and licking up and down his cock which is hot, hard and enticing. Opening her lips as wide as they can go she wriggles downwards taking him in inch by inch. He’s big and thick just as she expected and she’d love to be able to see more of what she’s doing, but this is enough – for now.

With as much of him in her mouth as she can manage, Kaylee begins to suck him off good and proper, one hand supporting herself on his leg while the other tickles and squeezes his balls, occasionally reaching lower to press down firmly against that taut piece of skin. Jayne likes that a lot, it makes him buck and thrust and lick fiercely at her pussy until she has to pull back a little. She’s having too much fun riding that crest of a wave for it to be over just yet.

Altering her position slightly, Kaylee holds Jayne’s cock out and engulfs it, easing upwards and allowing it to slide further down into her throat. He stills, making sure to be careful with her as he lets her guide the play but she can feel how very close he is by the pulse of blood beneath his skin. Closing her mouth around him she begins a slow in and out movement, sucking him more and more forcefully as she senses his heartbeat quicken. She lowers herself down and rides his face hard, gripping him tight with her knees as they fuck each other’s mouths. It ain’t dainty sexing, not the kind them girls in their fancy dresses would even dare to think about, but it’s good dirty fun just the way Kaylee likes it.

They rock against each other, feelings building and building and when Jayne thrusts his fingers up inside her Kaylee swallows him whole, sucking hard as she can to muffle the sounds as she climaxes violently in dizzying waves of sensation. It’s too much for Jayne and he ends up burying his face in her pussy and groaning as he comes hard.

When they’re done Kaylee licks her sore lips and twists around, laying on him as if he’s a mattress. She don’t care what Jayne likes ‘cause far as she’s concerned sex don’t feel right without kissing. Planting her lips firmly over his, the tickle of his beard and the taste of girl reminds her of long drawn out summer evenings when she and her friends would play at being lovers. Kaylee’s never been shy as far as sex is concerned. That’s why she don’t get any part of Simon and his prudishness.

“Gotta go pee,” she says, kissing Jayne a little more forcefully just to prove who’s boss.

She struggles to get dressed in the dark then wends her way barefoot through the sea of bodies out to the thicket of trees just to the west of the barn. The stars and the moon are glowing bright in the midnight sky and once Kaylee’s finished she stares upward, eyes searching out Serenity.

Opening the barn door as quietly as possible she sneaks back in, making her way over to the space on the floor. Jayne’s managed to get halfway decent before falling asleep. Kaylee grins at the typical man behaviour then feels eyes burning into her. She looks to her left, but it ain’t Simon, who’s sleeping peacefully, oblivious to the sex that’s been going on a foot and a half away from him. She hopes to Lord it ain’t the preacher or worse still…

The captain’s eyes are wide and he’s staring from her to Jayne and back again. Kaylee don’t know what to make of his expression so she smiles sweetly and curls up next to Jayne. The sound of that strong heartbeat’ll hopefully lull her off to sleep and the comfort of a warm body close up 'gainst hers won’t do no harm neither. The verse don’t seem quite such a lonely place no more.

DONE