Jayne tugged her away from Mal's door as fast as he could. He didn't want to waste any time or let her change her mind. Jayne went down the ladder first and Lyssiah followed. Jayne hopped off the ladder fast and then turned to grabbed Lyssiah by the hips. She didn't fight or complain she just wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders as he lowered her into his bunk. Jayne dropped her on her feet but didn't let her go as he waved an arm around the room.

"Here we are. This is my bunk." Jayne said, and looked down at the beautiful, drunk bounty hunter-slash-nurse in his arms. "You sure feel nice."

"What?"

"Nothing." He let go of her quick and sat on his bed. "Here, I wanted to show you Vera."

Jayne pulled his favorite gun, a Callahan full-bore auto lock with customized trigger, double cartridge thorough gauge out from his hiding place beside his bed.

"Vera huh? You name them too?"

"Yeah. What'd you call yours?" Jayne stood beside her smiling and eyed Lyssiah while Lyssiah eyed Vera.

"Jane."

"That's awful funny."

"Yeah it is."

With that Jayne dropped Vera on his bed and roughly grabbed Lyssiah around her waist. Pulling her close enough to smell the liquor on her breath, the coconut in her hair, and the perfume on her neck, Jayne kissed her awkwardly t first. The more the kiss prolonged, the better it got. Lyssiah's hands roamed over his sculpted body, pulling him deeper into the lip lock.

Lyssiah knew this was wrong, but being drunk and not having had anything 'twixt her nethers that didn't run on batteries for years now didn't help her common sense any. Her tongue caressed Jayne's as her breasts heaved pressed against his muscular chest. Her hands drifted slowly down to his ass, gripping it tight.

Jayne broke the kiss for a second to mutter "Damn girl, you got a grip on you."

"I sure do. A Kung Fu grip to be precise."

"I bet."

Jayne kissed her again as he slowly started to move Vera back to her special place on the wall. After Vera was back to her spot, Jayne threw Lyssiah down on the bed. Lyssiah moaned as Jayne covered her body with his. Kissing her again, Jayne slid his hands up Lyssiah's shirt and under her bra. Jayne groaned to find the feel of her heavy breasts in his palms, and they certainly weren't fake breasts like Mal had been joking about earlier.

Lyssiah whimpered and arched her back, pushing her bosom hard into Jayne's hands. Her hips rhythmically pushed into his as the foreplay grew heated. Jayne wondered as he played with Lyssiah's nipple if she sexed guys up like a fighter woman should. A good hard ride with lots of noise and kink. One leg wrapped around another leg and Jayne began to kiss down her neck. He slowly pulled his hands out from under her shirt and began to gently unbutton it.

"Gorramit Jayne! Tear it off me!!!" Lyssiah commanded.

Jayne grabbed the fabric and pulled it apart easily, and then tossed it across the room.

"Can I keep it?" Jayne queried as he continued to kiss down her neck.

"Sure you can baby. It's your trophy. And you don't have to be gentle with me. I'm a tough girl. I can take anything you can dish out." Lyss panted softly into his ear.

"Gorram right you can. I mean." Jayne stuttered and pulled back a little bit to look into her eyes. "I know you are. I know you can take it. That's why I like you so much. You're the prettiest damn girl I'd ever seen. You're strong and cute. You're everything I could ask for in a dame. I don't even know you and I wanna take you home to ma and marry you."

Lyssiah looked shocked. "Really? Think you can love me?"

"I think I can. I'm pretty sure I can. I ain't ever loved a girl more than I love my mom. I ain't ever met a girl like you before. I can't take my eyes off you, or my nose, matter of fact. Stick with me." He paused for a moment. "What I'm trying to say is will you be my bad-ass woman?"

Lyssiah laughed and kissed him passionately. "I'm with you, Jayne Cobb."

"Shi." Jayne replied and got back to kissing her.

Jayne kissed ravenously down Lyssiah's neck while groaning, down her collar bone, between her breasts and then moved to her nipples. Teasing them with his tongue and biting occasionally till they perked up to his satisfaction. He then moved down the line of her stomach. He marveled at her prefect six pack for a moment and then continued his lazy drift downward toward the v of her legs.

As Jayne kissed her, Lyssiah marveled that a man like this actually existed in the 'verse. He was a man so tall and strong that he dwarfed her small frame. She ran her fingernails over Jayne's back and shoulders, leaving faint red marks. She panted loudly and arched her back higher as Jayne made his way to her sex. She moaned and shivered under his lips, her body quietly begging for more.

Jayne stopped and leaned up in the bed. Looking down on Lyssiah, he marveled at a woman like her being in his bed for once. He had been jealous of Zoë and Wash before, he even had a little crush on Kaylee, but Lyssiah was the best of both worlds. She could kick somebody's ass and then be playful. Kaylee and Zoë wrapped up in one. How did he get so lucky to find a girl like this in the 'verse?

After he was done thinking he grabbed onto Lyssiah's pants and tore those off in the same fashion as her shirt. He split them down the middle of each leg and then tossed the ruined garment over by her spoiled shirt. He looked at her sexy under things; softly he touched the black lace over her chest admiring her taste in underclothes. He softly caressed her breasts through the soft fabric.

"You're going back to my ship and bring me some clothes else the others will get ideas." Lyssiah giggled while covering her mouth again and it melted Jayne's small black heart.

"Maybe I want the others to get ideas." Jayne smiled and slid his body back over hers, wrapping his massive arms around her tiny waist.

"Well in that case." Lyssiah latched onto Jayne's neck and began to suck and bite hard. She worked the spot over and over until it was bruised and swollen.

Jayne didn't complain, he just groaned and pumped his rigid cock against her sex. Lyssiah moaned into his neck until she was done making her hickey and pushed her hips into his at the same rhythm. She locked lips with him in another aggressive kiss. They tossed each other around the bed without mercy. Lyssiah ripped Jayne's shirt off but couldn't manage to tear off his pants.

"Here, let me get those." Jayne stood up beside the bed and looked down at his gorgeous warrior woman. "Sometimes even I can get the gorram things off."

Lyssiah giggled, covering her mouth, as she always did. She watched him undress. First ridding himself of the gun holster, then his actual cargo pants dropped to the floor. She starred at his package in amazement.

"Tiana!" Lyssiah exclaimed and then knelt on the bed to face Jayne's stomach.

Jayne smirked at her and felt like a king. He grabbed up Lyssiah and kissed her with fierce enthusiasm. She felt him grow bigger against her stomach. She couldn't take it anymore. Wrapping a hand around his cock, she slowly thrust her hand up and down. Blushing slightly, she felt her leg climbing up his. She bit his lower lip teasingly and Jayne chuckled softly. Her free hand went to his stomach and traced a line around every muscle there.

Jayne began to softly whisper sweet nothings into her ear. Lyssiah shivered and realized slowly that Jayne dumbs it down a lot around certain people. She never knew a mercenary for being romantic or smart. But Jayne was smart and romantic and it was a very strange thing to see. He said a lot of awful binding things too. Things she feared he shouldn't promise. She repeated everything over and over again in her head.

I'd never leave you, as long as this verse pulses with life, I will find you. I'll be with you always. Your beauty could dull the brightest sun. Your words even whispered a million miles away, I would hear. I'd follow you to the edge of the verse, and then some. Gorram the verse and gorram what everybody thinks. I just want you to be mine.

Lyssiah's head was swimming, Jayne's hands were roving over her, and it all felt so right. The two fell back onto the bed and quickly Lyssiah's under garments disappeared. It was even now, they were both naked. Jayne rolled back on top of Lyssiah and he smiled down at her.

"You're the prettiest girl in the verse. You're everything I'd ever ask for."

"You really mean that? You don't know me enough to be proclaimin' your love for me just yet. I mean…"

"Shhh… Fei hua. I know you well enough. Now Bizui and enjoy it."

Lyssiah nodded and Jayne slipped inside her slowly. She let out a whine that could pierce the hull of Serenity. He felt her tighten around him and he groaned in compliance. She felt so hot and tight and wet, he almost lost it. He paused for a moment and looked down at his beauty.

"You don't get around much do you?"

Lyssiah laughed out loud, and Jayne felt it. "No, I told you I'm alone a lot."

"Well then, I guess you're long overdue. Oh god, you feel so nice." Jayne whimpered and pushed his cock in to the hilt.

Lyssiah damn near screamed this time and shivered hard underneath him. Jayne wrapped her up in his arms and slowly began to pump in and out of her sex. He grunted into her neck, barely able to keep control of himself. Lyssiah clawed his back as he pumped harder, but not faster. He wanted to remember and enjoy every second of this.

Lyssiah's hips moved with Jayne's, their kisses were in tune, and even their breathing was synched up. Everything about this act was right and in key with the verse. It was as if the heavens opened up and blessed them both.

Lyssiah looked up at Jayne in the middle of her first orgasm and he winked at her. With that, he pulled her out from underneath him and put her atop his hips. She rode him hard and wildly. Both of them were making so much noise they thought they would've woken up the whole crew. Lyssiah's hair tumbled down and Jayne felt it hit his legs. She tossed her head back, flinging her hair with it and panting heavily. He thrust his hips to match her thrusts. She screamed out as her orgasm peaked and then she collapsed atop his chest, barely breathing.

"Did it do it for you?" Jayne asked, almost sweetly.

"Oh yeah!" Lyssiah moaned.

"Good, you wanna do it for me?"

"Course I do!"

"Then let's do this."

Jayne sat up fast and Lyssiah fell onto her back. He took her legs and swung them both to one side. She got the idea and got up on all fours, doggie style. He began to pump slowly into her over and over.

"You know, this gets me off real good too." Lyssiah whimpered over her shoulder.

"Perfect!" With that Jayne grabbed all of her hair in one fist and pulled it back.

Lyssiah yelled out as her head went back and pushed her hips into his with the same rhythm. They both pushed into each other, slowly, at the same pace. Jayne's pace grew faster and Lyssiah met it. They both moved as one, as if cut from the same cloth. Like they had been meant for each other, a key and a lock. And all at once, Jayne and Lyssiah climaxed at the same time.

Jayne fell on top of Lyssiah and kissed the back of her neck feverishly. "I think I love you."

"Careful what you say. You still don't know me. You just wait."

"Bizui."

Jayne quickly withdrew from her and wrapped his arms around her. Lyssiah cuddled up to him and they kissed each other passionately. He snickered as she continued to kiss all over his neck and face. She stopped and sighed, resting her head on his sculpted pecks. She instantly felt safe and relaxed enough to fall soundly asleep. He rested his head over hers and he heard her start snoring.

"You're just too gorram cute for words."