Author's Note: Hello lovely readers. This fanfic was a request that I got a while back, so I decided that I'd give it a go. Saints Row is a little difficult for me to write, but I'm going to try it out anyway. So be sure to leave a review and all that good junk. This fanfic probably won't be that long, and I'm still taking requests if you'd like me to write something for you, just send me a PM. Enjoy.
The boss stopped in his tracks, and hesitated from afar as he kept his eyes locked on Shaundi. She was sitting on the railing inside the spaceship, and he was silently watching her, debating whether he wanted to approach her or not. He didn't know why he felt nervous, he didn't know why he felt queasy, and he didn't know why he thought Shaundi looked unbearably beautiful at the moment. God, what the hell was wrong with him? He paced back and forth, contemplating the pros and cons of going up to her, and confessing what was on his mind right now.
"Fuck it..." The boss mumbled to himself. He smoothed his dark hair down, making sure it was in place, and began his walk over to Shaundi. The two had known each other for years now, and she was a loyal member of the Saints... And there had always been some kind of romantic chemistry between the two, neither of them just wanted to admit it. But now, the boss was tired of waiting, and he wanted to know if Shaundi wanted to be in this with him for good. "Been one hell of a ride, hasn't it?" He asked, as Shaundi got up and approached him as well.
"That is an understatement." Shaundi replied, and the boss couldn't help but to stare at her lips as she talked. God, she was too sexy for her own good, and the boss couldn't hold back anymore. He had to have her, right here, right now. He was tired of waiting, he wanted Shaundi like no other.
"You changed so much..." The boss trailed off, making eye contact with her.
"We both have." Shaundi replied with a nod.
The boss shrugged, "Yeah, I guess so." He then figured he should make small talk first, so he didn't seem like an asshole who only wanted to have sex and nothing more. So he said the first thing that popped into his mind, "Hey whatever happened to that guy who won your dating show?" He asked.
Shaundi scoffed, "Puerto Rican thunder god? He was sweet and all, but performance didn't live up to the name." She said, looking around the room awkwardly.
The boss looked down, and he decided that it was now or never, and he chose now. "Look, I gotta tell you something... It always drove me crazy that you had ex's in every city, and were willing to go on a dating show... But not once decided to give me a shot." He spoke truthfully, glad to get this information he had been holding in off his chest. He didn't realize that he was holding his breath until he let out a big exhale, and Shaundi smiled.
"You never asked for one." She smirked, leaning in closer to the boss.
"Well I'm asking now." The boss smiled in return.
"Then let's make up for lost time." Shaundi replied seductively, grabbing the boss' hand and leading him to the room that she slept in. Hopefully they'd have a few hours alone to themselves without any interruptions. The boss had been waiting a very long time for this, and deep down, he could tell that Shaundi had been waiting for this too. He knew he wasn't wrong about the romantic feelings between them. He knew that this just wouldn't be some fuck, he knew that there were going to be feelings involved, and he was more than ready for that.
The two new lovers finally arrived at what was Shaundi's bedroom on the ship, and they shut and locked the door behind them. They did not want to be disturbed on this evening. "You're sure about this?" The boss asked, before taking this beautiful woman in his arms.
Shaundi smirked, "You're not backing out on me, are you?" She teased.
The boss smiled, "Hell no." He then captured her lips in one swift motion as he engulfed her in his slightly muscular body. He could feel Shaundi giving into him, and with that, he smiled into the kiss, glad that she was letting him be the dominant one tonight. Of course, he respected her wanting to take control of things, but not tonight. The boss wanted to make sure that this night was all for her, and that she enjoyed herself completely.
They kissed until both of them were nearly out of breath, and that's when the boss began trailing down her jaw and neck with small butterfly kisses. Shaundi groaned in response, and tilted her head back in pleasure, letting the boss do whatever he wanted to. She had been with lots of other men before, but none of them had treated her with this much care before. She enjoyed this too much. "Too many clothes..." She barely managed to get out as the boss was leaving his love bites on her skin. He obliged to her words, and slowly but surely they began undressing each other. They didn't want to rush, and it may have sounded cliché, but they wanted this moment to last forever.
After much foreplay, the two lovers were more than ready to dive into each other, if you will. They danced the dance that so many people before them had done. And even though this was their first time together, they fucked as though they had been doing it every night for many years. Shaundi, or the boss, couldn't believe that there was this much sexual chemistry built up between them. Shaundi wasn't even going to lie to herself either, the boss was the best that she ever had.
When they were done, they laid beside each other in Shaundi's bed entangled up in each other. "I'm glad we got to do that." The boss said quietly, smelling Shaundi's hair, admiring her naked body as it was next to his.
"Me too." She answered with a small smile.
"What now?" The boss asked.
Shaundi couldn't help but to let out a laugh, "Whatever you want." This was how the two started their relationship.
Author's Note: To be continued...?
