I do not own any of these characters, although I would really like to meet up with Ranger in a dark room somewhere. I simply borrow and gently use them for my amusement.

Chapter Six The Delivery

Jason pulled her along behind him, taking her past a security door and towards a set of steps. He stopped her at the top to pull her in close again. As the kiss began to end, he took her hand and put it right against his hard on. "That's just for you."

Yeah, she was sure that line worked all the time for him. Outwardly, she simpered, and he leaned in again. His hands grasped her breasts and kneaded them painfully. She spared a moment to wonder if he thought they were okay, or if they should be bigger. Judging from the other hand he snaked under her skirt, he liked them just fine. When his hand reached beneath her panties, she jumped away from him.

He eyed her suspiciously. "What's wrong with you?"

She put her hand over her heart as it raced. Was he going to figure out something was off after she had almost got him where she wanted him? She covered as best she could. With false modesty, she giggled. "It's really open here, don't you think?"

Jason's smile came back quickly. He grabbed her hand and led her down the stairs to a corridor. Pausing at the third door on the right, he leaned her against it and started kissing her again. He pushed his way between her legs, and wrapped one of her legs around him to get better access. He pushed hard against her, and against her true feelings, the hormones started responding.

I mean, really. This hot actor wanted to sleep with her, and she wanted to sleep with someone. And she had no ties to anyone right now. She moaned low in her throat with every pelvic thrust. She got lost in the physical sensations until Ranger came into view behind Jason's line of sight. Ranger's face looked dangerous, and displeased. He pointed to the left, and held up one finger. She assumed that meant she had to move Jason one door down. Then Ranger slipped back into the shadows as she tried to get a grip on herself.

She tried to move out of Jason's arms, but found it difficult with only one foot on the ground. She struggled against him and he immediately stilled. "Where do you think you're going?"

Good question, given what they had just been doing. She gasped for air, her mouth a little dry. "I just need a minute."

Jason shook his head no. "I don't." And his fingers hooked into her panties, sliding them down. She tried to stop his hands, and froze in place when she realized he had no intention of listening to her. Now, she was really scared. More of Ranger stalking the shadows than Jason, because she knew Ranger wouldn't let anything happen against her will. But if Ranger stepped in, that would ruin the night's plan completely. As well as possibly cause serious physical damage to the octopus.

"Please!" she said in a panicked voice.

Jason continued rubbing against her, his hands still entangled in her panties.

"Jason! C'mon, I thought you were taking me someplace private. This isn't working for me."

"Will you stop talking if I find a room?"

"Yes." Stephanie prayed in her head, and it seemed to have worked. Jason lifted his weight from her and released his panty hold.

He took her hand and, thank god, headed right for the room Ranger had pointed towards. He opened the door and went through it first. He stopped dead still two steps into room.

Steph waited a minute or two, but when he didn't move, she pushed in to see what had stopped him so suddenly.

Apparently the plan called for an extremely compromising situation. Steph went white at the sight. It was a Kim sandwich. Kim was between Lester and Bobby, all of them naked and rocking. Tank was still mostly clothed, but his...appendage was in Kim's mouth, and she was going at it for all that she was worth. Judging from Tank's face, she was doing a pretty good job, too. Steph tried to pull her eyes away from the scene, but she had never seen this done in person before. She wondered how one woman could hold two big guys like Lester and Bobby all at once, and wondered if Lester and Bobby were a little uncomfortable, what with their faces so close together like that. If Lester and Bobby were girls in that position, they would kiss, but since they were guys....

Her curious mind needed to be shut down. This was not a live porn show. This was not something she needed to see, but it was burned into her mind now. Mary Lou would cream her panties when Steph told her about this. Tank gave a moan, then Bobby. Lester grasped harder at Kim's waist and moaned about a minute later.

Jason had been frozen this whole time. Kim's panting and "God, don't stop yet!" finally sunk in. He didn't even yell. "You fucking whore."

Kim froze in place as Lester and Bobby pulled themselves out. She was left there, shivering and gasping, as the realization of what had happened washed over her face. Jason turned and walked out, and Kim started grabbing clothing to follow him.

That left Steph in a room with two naked, smiling guys, and Tank. She tried to keep her eyes on their faces, but her eyes kept drifting down of their own volition. Steph made a fast decision. "I'll be at the bar."