Angry Sex in Space

Mcloud313

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Liuetenant James Barbosa and Lieutenant Alexandria Nelson have been sent upon a mission to investigate an abandoned trade ship millions of light years away. The two lieutenants hate each other with a passion however the two are very sexually active and have everything desired within the opposite sex. Will they give into their desires or will they stick with their hate? The need for sexual release is great and the only partner is the hated person.

The game will start one hundred light years away from Earth, heading towards the abandoned ship, I need a female to play Alexandria. I'd like someone able to post ALOT, and very dedicated to these forums, so this will go fluidly and fast. I hope its someone I can have fun with as well since we'll be the only ones on the ship. Ill play James, and im waitin. Alexandrie and James are just starting to get attracted to each other, and are feeling the urge to fuck strongly. So we can start this topic out interestingly. *twiddles thumbs*.
 
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Alexandra's eyes snapped in James's direction as he came into the little eating area. She put down her fork. Great just what she didn't need. Her appetite fled at the sight of him, for food anyway.

She didn't know why, he triggered every damn hot button she had. Made her want to strangle him but then that would be behavior unbecoming an officer. Still, it could be fun.

Her uniform stretched across her body like a canvas on it's frame, making all her curves far too obvious, not that they could be hidden anyway. She wished here with him that could be. His uniform did the same thing really, showing off his tight pecs and muscular frame, she looked at him and felt her mouth water.

She made her hands into fists and tried to act nonchalant. She really didn't know why she was feeling attracted to him. James was arrogant and thought he was better than her, she was sure. Still, her heat rose and she deliberately took another bite of her food, not saying a word to him yet. She chewed woodenly, counted to ten, took deep breaths and only felt more heated.

He looked at her in a rather predatory way as he went about getting his food. The silence stretched and then became unbearably thick. She had to break it now.

"So is the coil inventory done? I thought it would take longer." She spat, her eyes sparking with the anger she always felt around him and, yet, also with heat.
 
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James smirked as she finally spat out her daily venom. "Well for thos more fortunate with basic math, it doesn't take as long." He spat out with equal venom. Punching a few buttons upon a durasteel machine in front of him the small tablet he had placed within the machine emerged as a juicy, beautiful smelling meal that he placed upon the table opposite of Alexandria.

He couldn't help but glance at the curve of her breasts against her tight suit, noticing her hourglass figure. He couldn't help imagining those naked breasts clutched in his warm hands as his eyes went back downcast to the food he was about to stab with a plastic spork utensil. The soft whirring and beeps of the plethora of computers along the walls soothed the atmosphere, however it was still thick with hate from the two liuetenants. The trip had been like this since the beginning. It had gotten better, there was one incident where Alexandria had lost her temper and resorted to throwing things at her counter part.

In which she landed a sizable blow to the back of James head with a Multiflex Carboflux, which by the way carbonated anything hurt bad when you got hit with it. He in turn had reached controls and shut down the section she was in, whipping on the sprinker systems in case of a fire and gave her a forced shower. The two spent the rest of the day in opposite sides of the ship, basking in fury at each other. At least things had gotten a little better from then.
 
Oh he was such a pain in the ass. Alexandra wanted very much to leap across the table an attack him. He could use a good thrashing. James knew damned well she was a whiz at math. Always completing against her, that was his way. He is so fucking smug she thought. I should wipe that look off his damn face. She thinks digging her nails into the palms of her hands.

Why the hell was she feeling like jumping him, throttling him and then forcing his "photon torpedo" into her? She strangled the groan inside her, stifling her impulses.

She watched him eat and imagined his mouth on her. He stabbed his food angrily, as she imagined he wanted to stab her. Alexandra's mind drifted for a bit, then he broke his spork. She heard the plastic pieces skitter across the table and laughed. One area he wasn't talented in was plastic spork use.

"Poor James, great with the numbers but conquered by a spork eh?" She said. "Maybe I should feed you before you break all the sporks we have. It's a long trip and we can't break too many utensils or we'll both starve. Her own words surprised her, the tone, the content. Maybe she was losing it now. She actually sounded almost nice.

She got up and disposed of her trash, her body moving like liquid in the tight uniform of the service. Turning back to him. "What do you say? Need a hand lieutenant?" She asked again as she started to walk past him and out of the room she paused near him, she could feel waves of energy or something coming from him. She shook her head a bit to clear it and picked up a fresh spork.
 
James was shocked when she didn't start mocking him about the spork. She actually was civil and picked up a fresh spork, then she offered to feed him. A stab of energy went through him as he imagined her hands that close to his mouth. His eyes were glued to her shapely form as she made her way over towards him with the plastic spork, he watched how her buttocks moved underneath the tight navy blue uniform, and how her large breasts pressed against it.

When she was near he stood up his chest only about three inches away from hers. He wanted to shove himself into her and feel those large breasts pushed up against his flat chest. Instead his larger hand whipped out and captured her smaller hand that held the spork. "Thank You, Liuetenant. I think I can feed myself just fine however."
 
Alexandra walked toward him with the spork. The idea of feeding him strangly catching her imagination and making her actually want to. Her eyes focused on his mouth. His lips, she’d like to put something in those lips, quite a few things in fact.

And stab him in the eye with the fucking spork. What the hell was going on? I mean sure she loved sex, always had but this was insane and with him of all people! Maybe it’s space sickness. She thinks. I better go do a bio scan.

He seemed to be watching her carefully. She got close enough to actually feed him but he stands up and grabs her hand in his big one. She rolls her shoulder involuntarily form the strange thrill the shock of contact makes along her hand and up her arm.

She flexes her knees and feels caught for a moment like a fly in amber. Some strange warm desire locks her there before she recovers and reassures her normal demeanor. “Remove your hand Lieutenant or you’ll be sorry.” She says quietly with a hiss while staring into his eyes.

Those damn eyes made her stop for a second. She wanted to fall into them and drown but she pulled back just in time, her eyes narrowing.

When she screamed and raged Lieutenant Alexandria Nelson could be scary. When she was quiet like now, she could be terrifying. Her eyes again throwing out sparks, she gets ready, her body tensing, to follow through on her words.
 
"Gladly." He spat out wrenching the spork away from her grasp. James collapsed back into his chair resuming his horrible posture. He shoved the plastic utensil back into his food and shoveled another mouthful into himself. He made sure to bring his arm wide enough out as he was eating to let the length of his forearm run across her lower abdomen just above her nether regions. He didn't exactly know why he did it, probably because he just needed to make contact with her. He hoped it look as much as like an accident as he wanted it to look.
 
Alexandra is just debating getting another utensil and sporking him to death or simply leaving. One would be infinity more satisfying than the other but she needs another set of hands on the ship. Damn! She just about decides to leave when she feels his forearm on her lower abdomen.

Gasping she instinctively leans into him. Her eyes close and her breathing gets faster, making her breasts move. She can feel her nipples tingle and harden more before she snaps herself out of it. Her eyes fly open in a rage.

"Just what do you think you are doing James!" She yells, picking up her foot and pushing his chair back with her powerful right leg.

She has to get out of there now or something would happen. Blood or sex, is going to spill over into the room and on them both. She can feel her skin crawling with heat and need. Some release of some kind is required now and she knows it. Yet she doesn't leave. The build up is becoming unbearable. Too bad her most hated rival is the only one within a hundred light years of her. Guess that means blood then, she tells herself. Her eyes narrow again and her body muscles coil.
 
James felt the chair start to fall and he grasped the edge of the table balancing himself as she yelled at him. "Whoah! Calm down, it was an accident, I didn't mean to." He turned to look at her shocked at the look of anger in her eyes. Mabye that wasn't such a good move James. He thought to himself.
 
Alexandra punched her index finger onto James chest three times as she spoke.

"Oh!
You didn't mean to?
It was an accident?
Bull!
Come on let's go tough guy."

She said making her long fingers into fists holding them up and bending her knees.

"I promise I'll mean it." She says with a snarl.

She wants to punch him so bad right in the kisser, sweep his feet out from under him and then, shit! She want's to jump his bones, hard.

*grr*
 
As James saw her make fists with her smaller hands he clutched her around her wrists standing up and pulled them behind her back as quickly as he could. She was quite the vixen when she was mad, and he didn't want her hands free for throwing punches or objects at him. He pushed up close to her to keep her restrained his muscled back held closely to hers and his hardened groin pulsating against her tightly muscled buttocks. "Calm down Alexandria." He gulped as he realized that if they were naked all he'd have to do is give one slight push and he'd be inside of her.
 
She threw her head back, knocking it hard, into his jaw. Alexandra at the same time swept her right leg back to get him off balance. She spun on her left leg and wrestled free with a low growl her eyes shooting sparks, she sprang on him, knocking him to the floor. She bit his lip While moveing her pelvis against James's.
 
James saw stars as her head connected with his jaw. "Shit!" He yelled out as he clutched his bruised jaw. Suddenly she did some fancy footwork and was free of his grasp then he was on his back nearly knocking the air from his lungs. Just as he was about to yell out at her he felt her teeth bite into his lip drawing blood. "Argh!" He yelled out before he noticed she was using her hips to run her pussy along the length of his cock. He start pushing back up against her as he had a hell of an erection now.
 
Alexandra, starts ripping his uniform off, tearing it.

"I'm going to fuck you like it's an extreme sport." She growls.

Her hips moving in motion make it clear she means it. Her nails scratch James's skin as she tears at his uniform.

"Want these fucking things off NOW." She snarls.

Then she leans down and bites his right nipple. She doesn't draw blood yet but she is being rough.

This isn't sweet romantic love making. No. This is a fucking borne of anger, frustration and impulses out of control for too long. It's all boiled over now. She wants violence and blood. She wants sex.
 
Jake rolled over as she bit him and soon had her under him, under his control where he wanted her, so he could make sure to come out of this with his life. He yanked her top apart easily, showing off her big, lucious breasts. "No bra under your uniform liuetenant? I think that may be against dress code standards." He finished as his mouth came down hard on one perky nipple and he began sucking upon it furiously as his other hand escaped down between her legs and he cupped her pussy in his warm palm gyrating his palm against her as hard as he could.
 
Alexandra growled and slapped him hard. Then kissed James savagely. She rolled them both over, putting herself on top again and slapping his hands away. Rolling her hips on him she began again the humping motion that she had to have. She could feel his cock hard beneath ready to burst out of his tight uniform.

"Dress code this Lieutenant!" She snarled. Tearing the uniform from his groin as she rose on her knees.

"Oh going commando are we?" She laughed when she saw he wore no shorts.

She grabbed his cock which sprang up as soon as it was freed. She slapped it twice then again rose and began to part her lower lips, then shove him in.

"Come on stud, you think you're so good? You think you're better than me? Show me." She said, then still thrusting she leaned down and bit his stomach.
 
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James grinned as Alexandria bit his stomach. He grunted as he was shoved inside her forcefully but soon caught up with his horny partner and was thrusting up into her with equal fervor. He groaned in time with their thrusts, his hardened cock running up into her pussy, sliding along her slick walls. "Oh god yes." James gripped Alexandria's hips, digging his fingers into her sides as he watched the hypnotic sway of her breasts that moved in rythm to their fucking.
 
Alexandra rode him hard, her nails running down his sides, mouth biting and sucking at him, she grunted and rocked on top of James.

Her eyes grew even more unfocused. “Come on show me how good you really are, Mr. Perfect. Faster!” She growled.

Her body gyrated and her hips pistoned on him she squeezed against him so tight inside her walls.
 
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James let out another groan as the beautiful liuetenant rocked forward upon his cock once more. "Damn Alexandra." He groaned out in pleasure.

As she yelled for him to go faster he rolled her over onto her back, against the cold durasteel of the ships floor and began to piston into her, his hardened cock plumeting into her depths repeatedly as fast as his hips could slap against hers.
 
Alexandra growls pushing up at James with her hips and clamping down on him hard with her wet warm walls.

She nips at his neck, while her nails go down his back.

James’s pelvic bone frictions against her clit, she rocks back hard against him. Her eyes close for a minute and she actually smiles. Then she opens her eyes again and grabs his ass urging him to go faster and harder.
 
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