A/N: Wasn't intending to write a Rita fic, but got convinced after seeing a bunch of lewd pics of her.
Thus, do enjoy~
A Thorough De-Stressing
It had been a long day at the bridge for the Captain.
As such the moment his shift was over he all but fled the main area, leaving the remaining work to his staff and retreating to his personal quarters. The call of sleep was an enthralling one but despite being so fatigued he wasn't tired, ironically.
Perhaps because of that he opted to have a bath. It'd been a while since he'd actually had one, preferring quicker showers over the longer baths, but he'd been itching to just recline and relax for some time now. Thus it was with some minor enthusiasm that he slipped into his en-suite bathroom, gathering up a bathrobe and some other essentials and laying them around the room, reducing the work he'd need to do when actually in the bath.
That done all he had to do was wait for the bath to fill – something it did in short order, mercifully.
''Mm- ahh~''
The Captain's long, satisfied sigh resonated throughout the bathroom as he reclined into the tub, eyes fluttering shut and a peaceful smile on his lips. With how sound-proofed his walls were the noise of the ship was entirely muffled, leaving him in peaceful tranquillity. The beige tiles and white floor of the room combined with the overhead light to make a heavenly sort of mood, aided by the sweet, peachy scent of the bath soap he'd used – gifted to him by Kiana a while back.
He shifted slightly beneath the water, feeling the soapy surface lap and brush over his collarbone as he reclined further, trying to find the right balance where he was submerged but not so much it got up his nose, lest it spoil his tranquil mood and make him flounder for a towel to dry his nose. The thought spurred an amused chuckle from the Captain's lips, his eyes shutting as he just basked in the warmth engulfing his form.
Until he heard a gentle knock on his door, and Rita's voice filtered through. ''Captain, may I come in?''
''Hm?'' He sat up slightly, glancing over at the white-wood door. ''Sure.''
A pause, then a click as the door opened. He expected to see Rita in her normal maid attire, as was the norm... but to his shock she wasn't wearing it. Or more accurately, she wasn't wearing anything – her curvaceous body hidden solely by a white towel wrapped around her from bust to thigh, yet somehow failed to truly hide much beyond the important bits. Her hips were defined by the towel clinging to her and her bust seemed ready to spill out from the top if she dared loosen her grip on it, whilst her lovely thighs and long legs were entirely bare to his gaze, creamy as they were sumptuous.
Rita must've noticed his staring as a little, playful smile curled at her lips, her head tilting with mirth shining in her red eyes as she shut the door. ''See something you like, Captain?''
''I...'' He blushed. ''Obviously.''
Rita giggled; a light, pretty sound that only fuelled his embarrassment further, but mercifully she didn't tease him more. ''Might I join you in there?''
Rather than dare speak he simply nodded, shuffling back a bit and making some room. Rita cooed her thanks and swung one leg over the bath, easing herself down with a sigh of content and reclining back against him, her body warm against his front. Even with a towel wrapped around her he could still make out her curves, and with her leaning back against him he could look over her shoulder down at her bust; her breasts pushed up by her towel and giving him a feast for the eyes.
Rita tilted her head then, one eye peering past her hair up at him, mirth twinkling within. The Captain squirmed slightly but didn't back down, flustered but unwilling to act like a stammering schoolboy in front of the maid. Instead he boldly wrapped an arm around her stomach and pulled her back against him more, earning a pleased hum from the maid herself as she cosied up against him. Her ass pressed against his crotch, but he pretended not to notice.
''The water's lovely.'' Rita murmured lightly. ''Did you finally decide to use Kiana's gift?''
''Mm. Haven't found the time to use the bath for ages.''
''I see. You should retire from work earlier then, it'd give you the time.'' Rita remarked, turning her gaze ahead.
''You know I can't, otherwise how will the work get done?''
''Like it is now?'' Rita pointed out with a small smile, reminding him of the staff he left to clean up his mess.
''...true, but I shouldn't rely on them too much.'' The Captain sighed.
Rita hummed, shifting slightly. He couldn't help but notice how her ass pressed against his groin, and how his blood was rushing south – his attempts at distracting himself failing fast. ''You can rely on me though.''
''But-''
''I can handle plenty of work, Captain.'' Rita said with a chastising tone, reaching down and pinching his arm. ''Fret not about giving me extra. I can sort it out just fine.''
The Captain chuckled at that. ''Guess so. Is that why you joined me in here? To sort out the 'extra work'?''
''Hmph, of course.'' Rita replied with audible mirth. ''Don't think I don't feel 'it' poking me from behind, Captain. I'm not dense.''
''No, you're not.'' He murmured, daringly leaning down and kissing her cheek.
Rita turned her head then, her cheeks dusted a faint pink but her hot, self-assured smirk not fading – and without a word he leaned in and kissed her on the lips. She reciprocated, her right arm reaching back and winding around his neck as she drew the kiss out; humming into it as seconds bled away. They drew apart for air but nary a second later they were back at it, lips connecting in a deeper, more passionate kiss, his hand sliding down from her waist.
And instead cupping her crotch. Rita moaned into the kiss and broke it off, panting lightly and staring him in the eyes, her left hidden behind her brown hair – and then her right gently fluttered shut as she groaned, undoubtedly feeling the fingers that rubbed along her slit. He didn't stick them inside but just stroked her pussy, his middle finger tracing her slit before he palmed her pussy, his touch slow and playful, just riling her up a little.
''Mm... Captain...'' Rita breathed out huskily, eyes opening only a tad.
And in response the Captain pulled her into another kiss. Rita moaned into it, brushing his hand away from her crotch and slowly sitting up – breaking off the kiss only when she was standing up on her knees, the soapy water sloshing around her hips as she turned to face him and sat down in his lap, her towel tossed onto the bathroom floor and letting his erect cock press against her womanhood. She undoubtedly felt it judging by her smirk; making that fact acutely clear as she started rocking her hips, grinding herself along his swollen shaft.
''Mn- ahh...'' He expelled a heavy breath, shivering.
Rita chuckled under her breath, cupping his cheek with a wet hand and luring him into a proper kiss. The Captain kissed her in kind, both hands rising up and groping her large breasts – cupping them from below and just holding them, feeling their hefty weight and plump shape, his squeezes slow and lustful. Rita hummed into the kiss and replied by working her hips a little faster, pushing against the water around them and causing it to slosh loudly from her earnest motions, her pussy sliding along his cock but never at an angle that would let him accidentally slip inside. She was a tease like that.
He broke off the kiss then, spending a long moment to just soak in Rita's face – her cheeks flushed red, her one visible eye half-lidded, her pink lips curled up into a soft smirk – before he went down and started kissing the top of her tits. The maid bit her lip and mewled, the sweet sound evolving into a carnal groan when he took her right nipple into his mouth and sucked on it, his tongue doing quick laps around the rosy bud while his fingers kept sinking into her soft flesh.
Then he released her tits, letting his hands slide down her sides and to settle on her hips – her nice, curvy hips that fit her so very perfectly. He caressed them slowly, savouring them before lowering his hands down to her ass, grabbing it firmly and pulling her against him more – bordering on possessive with how he held her, demanding she be his and his alone. An unspoken desire that Rita gave an unspoken answer to, smiling as she pulled him into a rougher, more enthralling kiss, her grinding motions becoming longer; lifting her ass up out of the water slightly as she rose up before she sunk back down, his cock brushing over her slit repeatedly.
''Rita~'' The Captain moaned, needy.
Rita chuckled against his lips. ''Already so worked up?''
''You're just that good.'' The Captain murmured back, caressing her ass. ''Please.''
''Oh alright.'' She cooed, kissing his nose. ''Sit up on the edge for me.''
It didn't take a genius to understand what she wanted and so he complied, blushing as he shuffled back up the bath. There was a small but present lip around the edge, just big-enough for him to sit on and incidentally leaving Rita knelt between his legs – his cock at full mast and looming over her, and had the angle been right he imagined it would've cast a shadow over her beautiful face. As things stood Rita just smirked at the imposing challenge and reached up with both hands, caressing his cock gently and guiding herself in, her lips parting.
And then he was in her mouth. Wet hotness surrounded his dick on all sides, the heat so much more intense than that of the bath and forcing a moan of pure bliss from the Captain's lips – his moan cutting off into a tight, strained sigh as she pursed her lips halfway down his cock and sucked back up to the tip. Her lips tucked away from the tip for just a second before she went back down again, her lips pursing even deeper before she sucked strongly up to the head, repeating the motion over and over again with no end in sight.
''Nn, ah... fu- ahh...'' The Captain puffed out raggedly, gripping the edges of the bath. ''God Rita you're so good at this.''
''Hmhm, thank you~'' She cooed back, sucking on the tip before swirling her tongue around it.
The sensation was intense, a strangled sort of groan forced up from his throat – proving to be just the first of many as she repeated the sensation. She looked him in the eyes as she did it, sucking on the tip between circular strokes of her tongue, her spit lubing up the head in a glossy sheen that just made every tongue-stroke so much more erotic. The lipstick she wore didn't mark as much as it would've done had it been fresh but he could still see the faint smudges of glossy pink on his cock, marking his cock with her lips as if to sear the sensation of them into his skin.
Releasing a ragged breath he reached down and ran his fingers through her brown hair, pulling her down a little quicker. Rita mercifully complied, resting her hands upon his parted thighs and bobbing her head quicker, taking him deeper inch by inch, her wet grunts rising in volume – until finally the tip hit the back of her throat. It was like a stab of bliss through the tip, the slick warmth at the back of her throat so intense he moaned on reflex, his voice becoming strangled as she did it again, then again; the constant assault fraying his stamina.
Then just as the intensity rose, as churning heat climbed his cock – Rita pulled her lips back and off of his cock. Her right hand took its place, fingers curling around his shaft and pumping it earnestly, beating his meat for him before licking the very tip with her tongue. He held back the moan in his throat but couldn't stop the subsequent grunt from escaping, his dick pulsating strongly in her grip.
''Almost there Rita...'' He warned under his breath.
Rita took the hint, a genial smile on her lips as she released his dick and instead cupped her breasts, hefting her large jugs up – before smothering his dick between them. The warmth of her skin, the softness of her tits still wet from the bath, all of it felt so intense he nearly came right then and there – the risk of that rapidly heightening as she started lifting and lowering her breasts, giving him a titfuck.
''Nn, crap...!''
''Tsk tsk, language Captain~'' Rita chastised, though her amusement was evident.
The Captain could offer no reply in turn, pleasure closing his throat up as he felt her soft breasts squish his dick between them, the friction not as intense as her mouth or hand yet so much more engulfing; smothering his dick in a soft warm embrace. When she leaned down and drooled between her tits though, lubing his cock with her saliva, it felt so much more slick and sticky he found himself rapidly nearing his end.
''Hah, wait, slow down...!'' He breathed out, desperate as throbs of pleasure raced up his cock, each more intense than the last and draining him of strength-
-until at last he peaked, and with a strangled shout the Captain busted his nut – thick ropes of white erupting up from her cleavage and splattering over Rita's face. The maid made a surprised sound and leaned back, cheeks aflame as his sticky white warmth splattered over the top of her big tits or was caught between them; strands of sticky cream draping between her breasts as she kept pushing them together, helping drain his cock thoroughly of his pent-up seed.
Only when his orgasm ceased did Rita finally lean back, her breasts falling slack and heaving with her heavy breaths – cum forming a glossy mess between them, up until she laid back and washed it off with the bath water, doing the same for her face too. Within the minute she looked good as new, not a spot of cum present upon her beautiful figure, though the lust in her eyes hadn't dimmed.
Nor had the erectness of his shaft.
Something Rita noticed, cooing. ''Still not prepared to admit defeat, hm?''
The Captain just puffed out a soft laugh and shook his head, rising to his feet. Offering her a hand he made Rita stand too and threw one arm around her, pulling the maid against him and stealing her lips in a deep, rough kiss, his tongue invading her mouth and thoroughly exploring it; every nook and cranny found and leaving her own tongue to submissively catch up; eventually tangling with his in a heated tongue-war, one with no victor.
Pulling back with a heavy breath the Captain soaked in Rita's beautiful visage, before kissing her on the nose. ''Wait for me on the bed.''
''As you wish.'' She whispered back, dipping her head even as she smiled.
The maid turned away from him and stepped out of the bath, undoubtedly aware of the gaze that lingered on her fine ass – tracing her thighs as she bent down and plucked up a clean towel and wrapped it around herself, drying herself off in short order before daintily tossing it aside, waltzing into his bedroom nude. The sight was too enrapturing for him to simply ignore and he followed, taking a little longer as he dried himself off; only then following.
''Captain~''
Like a siren's song the maid called to him, voice dainty and lilted with mirth, and when he turned the corner he found Rita waiting for him on the bed. Even though he'd already seen her naked seeing her laid down on her left hip facing him, one hand propping her chin up and her naked body entirely bared to him, was an entirely new sight. Every inch of her was exposed, his gaze travelling from her slender shoulders to her plump chest and flat stomach, to her alluring hips and lovely legs, and of course her glistening sex; two fingers running along her slit as if to remind him of his earlier strokes.
''Don't keep me waiting.'' Rita breathed.
The Captain didn't. With lust burning in his eyes he marched over to the bed and climbed atop it, knees still damp as they pressed against the pale white quilt but not drawing his attention away from Rita herself. The maid merely smiled, submissive as he took her thighs and rolled her onto her back, her legs lolling open and granting him an arousing view of her womanhood, her skin still wet with both water and her own arousal.
Faced with such a sight how could he resist? And so he didn't; laying down on his front and wrapping his arms around her thighs, his head between her legs – and a sweet moan lifted itself off of Rita's tongue as he dragged his own along her slit, tasting her pussy. It merely preluded the many more licks that followed, his tongue teasing her with long, patient strokes that left her quivering against the sheets, her eyes fluttering shut and her expression twisting with unhidden pleasure.
''Mn, Captai- ah...!'' Rita's back arched as he went higher, tonguing her clit.
With a smile the Captain aimed for it more deliberately, tonguing the little bundle of nerves earnestly and extracting all sorts of lovely sounds from Rita - hot moans, throaty groans, shuddering whimpers, the range and depth of her voice was just as hypnotising as eating her out, but the latter earned his attention the most. As if to reinforce that the Captain tilted his head slightly, licking around her clit a little and teasing his partner, denying her the gratification she so craved.
Until finally she whimpered and he granted it, flicking her clit with his tongue. Rita moaned hotly, both hands grasping his head and her fingers tangling through his hair, pulling him into her groin as he stimulated her clit relentlessly – quick flicks interchanged with longer licks that never had any sort of rhythm to it, constantly edging Rita and turning her into a panting, gasping mess on the bed, her legs shifting out across the sheets and her right hand reaching back, clutching at the pillows under her head.
''Mn, goodness Captain, you're- hah! Yes, oh bloody hell you're good at this...!''
The Captain chuckled, licking her clit a little longer – before at last pulling back. Rita groaned immediately, her knees trembling inwards from the sudden lack of pleasure. ''Hah... don't stop now...''
''Consider it payback for that time you blew me under my desk, and didn't let me finish.'' The Captain purred back, shifting on top of her.
Rita was panting heavily, her skin flush with sweat and her hair sticking to her forehead in places, but a breathy smile spread across her lips all the same. ''But when you got back to your room, it felt all the more explosive when you finished, right...?''
''Then let's see if it stands true here too, hm?'' He teased.
Rita chuckled breathily, looping her arms around his neck and tilting her head just as he leaned in, their lips sealing together in a deep, romantic kiss. He kept himself propped up on his left hand whilst his right cupped her cheek, thumb running just under her eye several times before he lowered it down, copping a quick feel of her tit before finally grabbing his cock. As if sensing it Rita pulled back from the kiss and looked down, anticipation written across her face as he lined himself up, the tip rubbing down her dripping-wet pussy.
And then at last, he sunk into her.
''Mm~!'' Rita threw her head back against the pillows, ecstasy twisting her expression as his dick sunk into her tight, unyielding grip – inch after inch of him parting her walls. ''Captain, oh Captain...!''
The Captain in question merely groaned back, pleasure assaulting his swollen cock as he buried it within her – easing himself in so as not to hurt her, not that he need've worried. Nonetheless he took it slow, putting just over half in before pulling back, but he didn't even get halfway before Rita looped her right leg around his ass, keeping him inside of her. Taking the hint he buried himself back in her, groaning in tandem with his lover as he felt her tight heat clamp around him, the tight pressure threatening to make him bust then and there.
He endured however, groaning through gritted teeth as he bottomed out inside his lover, groin practically against her own as he sheathed himself in her quim. He could intimately feel her slippery insides clench around him as he pulled out, only encouraging him to slam back in, fucking a hot moan from Rita's lips that devolved into a husky one when he reclaimed her lips; the kiss stifling her voice only partially and doing even less for his own.
''Mm, Captain, you can do it – hn – harder...'' Rita breathed against his lips. ''I can take it.''
The Captain didn't hesitate to comply, stealing another quick kiss before tucking his face into her neck, groaning as he began pumping into her faster. His cock fitted snugly up into her wet tunnel, slotting himself in like he would a key to a lock – the comparison, if anything, only adding fuel to the fire and making him buck his hips harder, stuffing himself inside the maid and making her moan with bliss.
Rita herself ran her hands over his back, her nails dragging light white lines across his skin but never going deeper than that. Her right leg remained partially wrapped around his ass but her other remained straightened out by his side, her toes curling and knee occasionally bending before the leg flattened out once more; writhing under him as he relentlessly hilted inside of her womanhood.
''Haah, oh Captain~'' Rita moaned into his ear.
The Captain leaned back slightly, just soaking in her visage for a solid second before mashing his lips against her own. Rita tightened her hold on him in response, her other leg wrapping around him and encouraging him to plunge between her slick petals all the harder, pleasure pulsing up his shaft as he jammed it into her.
''Ah, mn, yes, yes...!'' Rita gasped out in short, hurried breaths, her nails digging into his back. ''Captain don't stop...!''
He had no plans to but couldn't voice it; pleasure closing his throat up as her searing-hot pussy clamped down on his tight, the snug squeeze coaxing pre-cum from his cock as it kissed her innermost parts-
-and then at last he peaked, releasing a sharp grunt as he busted inside of her pussy – thick gushes of cum erupting within her. The sensation pushed Rita over the edge and she cried out, convulsing under him as her orgasm shook through her; her insides coiling tight around his dick and squeezing him dry for every last spurt of cum he could give her. His harsh thrusts soon ceased and he just stayed balls-deep inside of her, emptying the last of his load within her.
Then with a low groan he pulled out. The air felt so much colder compared to the snug heat of her pussy, sending a chill through him. However as he leaned back on his knees he was treated to an arousing view of his lover, panting and naked, the sight of which etched itself into his memory.
Rita giggled breathily then, her long lashes fluttering as she looked up at him. ''You came so much~ Someone's clearly been backed up.''
''Says you.'' He fired back with no heat.
Rita simply smiled wryly and didn't deny it. Instead she turned, her leg brushing over the fine quilt and making it hiss against her skin, one knee getting under her and soon joined by its twin... until Rita was knelt on all fours in front of him, her shapely ass facing him and granting him an unparalleled view of her toned back – her head tilted enough that he could see her teasing smirk, fully aware of what the view did to him.
''Well?'' She purred, tempting him outright.
In response the Captain shifted behind her, guiding himself down – and as one they moaned as he pushed between her petals once more. She was even wetter than before, her slick walls practically sucking him into her until the tip kissed her innermost parts, her insides clenching around him nary a second later. With both hands on her hips the Captain started to move right off the bat, not even starting off slow and just going straight to pounding her, their mixed fluids easing him into her gripping depths.
The sound of slapping flesh quickly permeated the bedroom as he clapped Rita's ass, her shapely cheeks rippling from the repeated impacts. His gaze travelled higher, watching as her lower back muscles tensed and arched when he hit a sweet spot; tempting him to aim blindly for it as he jammed his dick into her, his hands working their way up her sides as he kept plunging into her depths.
Then in the heat of the moment he grabbed her biceps, pulling her torso back towards him.
''Mm~!'' Rita moaned hotly, glancing at him from the corner of her eye. ''Captai- nn!''
''You're so hot Rita.'' The Captain uttered under his breath, kissing her neck.
Rita merely moaned huskily in response, bowing her head even as he kept her up on her knees, his thrusts short but powerful as he pounded her from behind. His dick stuffed itself deep into her constantly, his hips neither stopping nor slowing as he plundered her slick pussy – his shaft coming out glistening with their mixed fluids before he quite promptly jammed it back inside of her, fucking a moan from her lips.
His own lips eagerly peppered her neck and nape with kisses too, marking her constantly until he weaselled another arousing mewl from her. His hands alternated feverishly between her biceps, her sides or her breasts, helping keep her propped up as he pounded her senseless – every thrust electric and setting his nerves afire. The addictive squeeze of her loins only hastened his movements, a rush of ecstasy swirling up his shaft as he banged his tip against her innermost parts, railing her in the truest sense of the word.
The enthralling smack of skin-on-skin echoed out as he kept up the rapid pace – but after their foreplay and one round of sex already he wasn't going to last much longer, a fact made more apparent as his cock ached with the need for release. Holding back for as long as he could the Captain kept pounding Rita like she was the last woman on the planet, stuffing himself betwixt her nether lips and into her honeypot, fucking orgasmic moans out of his lover, her loins tightening around him.
And then suddenly he peaked – gasping sharply as he unloaded his balls within her. ''Rita-!''
The maid's laboured, throaty moan answered him, her insides squeezing his shaft like a vice and milking from it every last spurt and splatter of semen he shot – her ass pushed back against his groin as if to make sure not a single drop leaked out. The Captain shuddered at the thought, mouth open as he moaned and his hands sliding down to loosely hold her hips – riding out his high as long as it lasted.
Eventually though his orgasm waned and he pulled out, puffing out a heavy exhale as he did so. Rita for her part moaned under her breath and eased herself down onto the bed, panting and twitching in the aftermath of her own climax and tempting him to lay down beside her.
After a second he looped an arm around her stomach, pulling her up against his side and cuddling into her; their shared warmth leaving them in a pleasant afterglow.
''Mm...'' Rita nuzzled her head into his shoulder, smiling warmly. ''As resplendent as always, Captain.''
''As were you.'' He murmured with a light blush, growing a touch shy as the excitement left his system. ''As always.''
A giggle escaped Rita, mirth shining in her pink eyes as she leaned up and kissed him, tempting him to return the favour.
And before either knew it they were full-blown making out, moaning into one another's mouths as she got on top of him, some friskiness adding the icing to their evening.
[END]