Riddick shook his head thinking, I'm going fuckin' soft this isn't what she needs. He let his hand drop and stood up moving away from her, "We gotta keep moving." As he stood, turned, and retreated through the bathroom doorway all Tech could do was sit there and listen to his receding heavily thudding boot steps.
What the hell had that all been about? One moment he's comforting her like a lover and the next he's treating her like some kind of warrior that could just shake this off. A sudden out of the blue startling thought hit her: What if she was pregnant? "No…" she mumbled to herself.
This thought would keep her ass moving if nothing else did. Having to do other things and not think about what might have happened. She stood quickly and looked at herself in the mirror, "I'm not! This wont happen…" She wiped at her tear stained face shaking her head. She turned on the cold water in the sink. Dipping her hands slowly in to the chilling water she wondered why the sensation didn't make her shiver. Shaking off this thought she brought her hands slowly up to her face, washed the red from her eyes, and then fixed her slightly askew pony tail. She smoothed her hands down the front of her outfit after drying them and then exited the bathroom.
Moving swiftly back up the short hallway she spotted Riddick instantly, sitting in the captains chair his fingers working over the controls. "What are we gonna do? We cant run forever." Riddick shrugged slightly, "If you say so." Tech sighed exasperated, "We're not going to Furya are we?" Riddick shook his head, "No." Tech threw her arms out to the sides, "What the fuck!"
She walked in a quick short circle, "You bring me out here to get you the coordinates, I get them. You tell me we have to hide out for a while to get the mercs off our tail. I agree. I play little fucking toy for them and now you tell me we're not going?" She moved up and slumped helplessly into the co captains chair. Riddick only gave a soft grunt. "I swear…" Tech mumbled. Riddicks head jerked quickly to look at Tech, "You swear what, Tech? Huh?" She glared at him in the dim light, "If one more thing goes wrong I'm out."
Riddick pointed to the door, "Have at it. But where you gonna go, huh? Lots'a wasted space out there to inhabit. Be my fuckin guest." He turned his attention back to the controls. Tech sighed softly, Riddick knew she had no where else to go. What the hell was she supposed to say to that? Let me off at the next planet, Riddick. I, an 18 year old girl will be just fine in the middle of space on some shit hole of a nothing planet with out you. She knew what he wanted, he wanted her to tell him that she needed him, that she couldn't survive out here with out him. She shook her head softly watching him work over the controls. She didn't want to give him the satisfaction of being right. Although she knew that was exactly true. She wouldn't be able to stay alive, not without his help. She'd already been raped and she had only been out of his sight for what? 20 minutes tops, she figured anyway. She didn't need something sending his already sky high ego through the fucking roof.
Riddick cleared his throat startling her out of thought as he looked over at Tech. He still wanted an answer, if she was getting off he was moving his ass on. Not that any of those words really rang true in his mind. He couldn't leave his little partner alone out there, he knew what could happen to a girl her age. The worst had happened to Kyra and he definitely wasn't going to let it happen to Tech… anymore at least. Kyra had been slaved out to the worst of the worst. A pack of Rykengolls: brutal barbarians who tortured her. The last that thing Riddick knew of them was she had killed the whole lot. Tech couldn't take on a pack of Rykengolls, that was for sure, but she could hold her own against Mercs and that was all that mattered right about now, all the skills she needed.
She sighed softly, "I don't have anywhere to go… you know that Riddick." Riddick nodded to this, "You can hold your own against mercs, I'll give you that but there are worse things out there than mercs Tech, a lot worse things." He chuckled softly as he looked at her, "Admit it, you need me." She turned her head away from him and looked at a blank console, "Fuck you." Bringing her left hand up and flipping him the gesture to fit her words. Riddick only smirked evilly at this, "I can't do that my little Techy… you'd enjoy it too much."
Tech stood suddenly and moved to brush past him to the back cabin, "Bull shit…" Riddicks hand was out like lightening, wrapping around her small wrist with his once again bruising force, "Where do you think your going?" Tech stopped in her tracks as not to pull against his brute strength and hurt herself even more, "Let go of my freakin' wrist, Riddick." Her voice was a low pitched growl, quite unlike she normally was. "Ohhhhh…" Riddick prodded, pushing for her invisible buttons, "Temper, temper my little one…wouldn't want to get me pissed off. I might do something you'll like." He let go of her wrist and she didn't move only standing with her back to him.
Riddick grinned as he saw and took the perfect opportunity to get even closer to her perfect body. He reached up and wrapped his hand into her long red hair, slowly pulling it towards himself forcing her to take a step backward and then another, her knees buckling as he pushed his boot into the back of her calves. She stumbled backward, straight into Riddicks lap and hard chest, he had slid his free hand to her lower back to break most of her fall but when she found herself sitting directly on top of the huge man, she freaked. She didn't stress out like most people would, something came up in her, a defensive mechanism if you could call it that, her beast was taking control. "Whaty'a gonna do, Riddick? Go for the sweet spot?" Her voice was sultry, alluring, soft, and she made sure that when he heard it, it was completely laced with sex.
Riddick kept that sadistic grin on his face as he pulled on her hair again yanking hard and pulling her head back to expose her smooth neck. He slowly let his lips murmur over the soft skin there, over a pulsing hot vain, "No…..Tech, I'm gonna go for another sweet spot…" He let his free hand move slowly over her stomach running just beneath the hem of her shirt and just above the waist band of her pants. Tech stayed controlled through it all, her beast helping to keep her calm, "How do you know, Riddick? How do you know this is something I want…. And don't even BS me by saying you can smell it…" She slowly brought her right hand up to stroke hotly over his cheek, bringing a growl from deep inside his chest. "Its all over you Tech…you know that…" His voice let on to the fact that finally she was getting under his skin, making him just as hot as he was making her. Softly she arched her back, pressing her ass tightly against his crotch, pulling another deep menacing growl from his chest. She smiled.
She was having about as much fun toying with him as he had pushing her buttons. When finally Riddicks large hand had unwrapped from her hair -he had obviously felt confident that she would stay where she was placed by her actions but the moment he had let go- she was up off his lap and heading for the back cabin at a quick jog. Riddick growled angrily after her and was up on his feet and right behind her a split second after her warm ass had left his crotch. "Cat and mouse little one. Are you sure you want to play this game?" He stopped just before the door way of the cabin hearing no footsteps or breathing. This did not startle him as much as it alerted him. Riddick reached behind himself and pulled a towel out of a small cubby, tossing it into the room. All he saw was Techs hand picking it straight out of the air, then a soft chuckle coming from the right side of the door, "Very clever, Riddick. Now that you know exactly where I am…Come and get me!"
Riddick spun himself around the door frame and managed to catch the blow coming from her left hand, missing the blow from her right. She hit him hard, a balled tight fist right across the jaw and smirked as yet another menacing agitated growl emanated from him. He didn't let it phase him as much as his angry growl let on, he was on her in a moment grabbing her shoulders and slamming her quickly to the ground. Tech groaned softly as her head made contact with the unforgiving steal, sending a short burst of stars into her vision.
Riddicks hands went to her hips instantly, pulling her beneath him. Kneeling on his left knee his right leg bent but still with his foot planted firmly on the ground he shook his head as he looked down on her, her face red now with anger. "Very nice try. I'll give you that. But I do however suggest you give the fuck up."
Tech had no intention of letting him win their little game, her beast flashed behind her dark eyes and quickly bucking up her whole body managed to roll him so that she was on top. Although a triumphant look moved over her face her victory was short lived, Riddick rolled her right back over, now completely straddling her setting on her upper thighs to prevent her from doing it again, "You wont win." He spoke slowly. Her hands came up to his thighs and slowly raked her nails down the front of his pants, all the way to his knees, bringing a tempting arch to his hips. "I think I already have…" She smirked up at him. He may have been on top and been the Alpha male, but this was her territory.... and she, was his Alpha female.
Slowly Riddick brought his hand down to the back of her neck pulling her up so that she was sitting, "Such a little whore…" he rolled his tongue over her lips and she snapped her teeth at him, "I think that's the wrong word for it, Riddick…" She murmured softly to him, her breath hot against his mouth and his against hers. She put her hands against his chest and he aloud himself to be traded places. He was sitting now with his back against a wall, her legs straddling his lap, sitting right against him, their chests touching. She let her lips move over the smooth skin of his neck, feeling the muscle just beneath the surface. Her hands were tearing at his tank top, pulling it out from its tucked position beneath his belt and with his help pushing it smoothly over his head. Her hands and eyes raked over his bare chest.
Riddick watched her fire as his own grew intensely hotter. His own hands reached for her shirt but she shook her head, "Shouldn't do that, Riddick… " Riddick smiled sadistically as he pushed her shirt up over her head, "No ones gonna know my little Techy…" She grinned as his eyes lingered over her full breasts, not having a bra on to begin with because of the type of garment she had been wearing a few moments ago anyway. Riddick spoke, "What I should be asking is: Are you really sure you want to add Richard B. Riddick to your list of guys you've fucked?" She shrugged softly, "Depends… is he willing to stick around?" Riddick softly let one hand slip up her stomach, his skin hot on her already hot flesh. As it slowly slid up to cup her breast, make her bite at her lower lip and look into his eyes a shudder ran down her spine. Both beasts in both companions eyes moved away and all that was left was the truth. Riddick would be around as long as he could stay alive… and keep her alive as well.