Part III

"You sure you want this?" Riddick peered at her almost apprehensively.

"Would you quit worrying," she gave him a soft grin, "I thought *I* was the one that was supposed to be nervous. Besides. I'm twenty and I am a consenting adult." Jack placed a soft kiss on his nose before smirking. "So shut up and kiss me."

Riddick smiled and couldn't help but chuckle. She brought out something in him that he wasn't quite sure he wanted. But it felt right. It felt so right.

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Riddick kissed the smooth skin of her stomach enjoying the soft little gasp Jack gave. His silver orbs flickered up to peer at her face. *So angelic.. So beautiful.*

A soft smile crossed her face as she left her fingers trace over his cheek gently.

"Mmmmmmm." Riddick rubbed his cheek against her hand a moment. *So soft. so gentle.. My total opposite.* He let his eyes flicker closed for a moment, tongue flicking out to play over her naval.

"Ohhhhh.."

A slow smile crossed Riddick's features as he glanced up at her again. His silver orbs swept down her body slowly, pausing at the birthmark on her left hip. It was a deep beige color, and that set it apart from the rest of her skin, which was a soft creamy peach tone. The faintest hint of a grin tinted his lips as he realized it actually looked like something. *A wolfs head.. How . Perfect.. *

One breathless word slipped past his lips as be began to kiss lower. "Mine."

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Riddick growled again, shaking the memories away as he glanced about the bridge. A dangerously savage look danced in his silver eyes. His animal side had won over and he could feel the darkness once again seeping into his soul.

His fingers moved with inhuman speed over the control panel as he typed in the new coordinates. It seemed he would be heading off after the people that murdered Jack after all.. And he was going to make them pay. dearly.

"Sorry Jack.. Richard's dead.."

*He died with you..*

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