Author's note: The songs for this chapter are The Cars - Moving In Stereo for Harkness, and Dev - Dancing in the Dark for Elle. This chapter is a straight up lemon.

Dream a Little Dream

Harkness

I roused from sleep briefly when I heard a moan through the wall. It sounded like my name, but was more likely just my sleep-addled mind making up fantasies. Dropping back into sleep, I imagined that it was Elle moaning my name…

…and then I was back in the sauna, trying to catch my breath after being ogled by Elle and resisting the temptation to snatch her up and take her back to my room to fulfill all those heated promises in her eyes.

As if my thoughts had summoned her, the door to the sauna opened and there she was, only this time she didn't look surprised to see me. She untied her towel as she strutted toward me, giving me another look at her magnificent breasts, not to mention the rest of her.

"You like what you see, big boy?" she asked in a throaty voice, looking down at where I was saluting her. "Well, it's all yours. Now take that towel off." Suddenly, she was straddling me where I sat on the bench, rubbing my face in her cleavage and grinding against my erection. She put her hands on either side of my head and caught my lips in a wild, feverish kiss, tongues tangling and hot breath mingling. I threaded my fingers through her hair to hold her exactly where I wanted her while I plundered her sweet mouth. She trailed her fingers down my chest and reached between us to untie my towel. She yanked the confining cloth free and ran her fingers teasingly up and down my shaft before taking it in a grip that would have been painful if it hadn't felt so good. She stroked my throbbing manhood in a rhythm that had me seeing stars, while sucking on my tongue in a provocative manner. I could hear my own harsh breathing inside her mouth and I was so close I could taste it, but there was something else I wanted to taste first.

I broke the kiss and moved my mouth a little lower, to the pretty pink nipples that had been teasing me since the first time I saw her naked. I swirled my tongue around one, sucking and licking, plying the other with my fingers. They do taste like gumdrops, I thought crazily. Elle made a mewling sound of pleasure and twisted her fingers into my hair, urging me closer. I kissed her again, thumbs running over both nipples at once, and she responded by biting my lower lip and rubbing herself against my arousal. I arched my hips, nearly unseating her, and moaned into her mouth. I can't take much more of this.

"Elle!" I gasped against her lips, "I need to be inside you. Now!"

She smiled and guided my swollen, aching shaft to her moist entrance with one hand. As soon as I felt the tip go in, I grabbed her ass with both hands and thrust my length into her up to the base with a groan they could probably hear up on the bridge. She gasped and her inner muscles tightened around me, wringing another groan from my lips. I plunged into her, wildly, desperately, feeling her claw at my back as she moaned, head thrown back in ecstasy; the red hot trails her nails were leaving on my skin only served to fan the flames higher. I can't believe she's letting me do this! We were both gasping for breath and I could tell my orgasm was only seconds away, but I didn't want to be the only one scaling the heights of pleasure. I reached between us and stroked the bud between her legs, hearing her whimper when I applied a little pressure. It only took a moment before she stiffened, muscles tightening around me, and she was gone, moaning my name as she went over the brink. A couple more hard thrusts and I joined her…

…and woke up just in time to see myself erupt like a volcano as my orgasm came on me hard. I moaned and gripped the sheets with both fists, hips still thrusting convulsively as I emptied myself all over the bed. My body continued to quiver through several aftershocks until I was utterly exhausted and thoroughly sated, unable to keep my eyes open any longer as I reentered the realm of sleep.

Trielle

I woke from an exhausted sleep to the sound of my door opening. A shadowy male figure was silhouetted against the light from the hallway, and I reached for the pistol I kept under my pillow, opening my mouth to scream. The door closed and the room was plunged into darkness again, the intruder moving faster than I thought was possible over to the side of the bed to swoop down on top of me, one hand covering my mouth and the other trapping my wrists above my head, hard male weight keeping me pinned to the bed.

"Don't scream, Elle, it's just me," Harkness whispered in my ear, hot breath making me shiver. "I heard you moaning my name. We both need this, don't you think?" Without giving me a chance to answer, he replaced his hand with his mouth, thrusting his tongue aggressively against mine. In the back of my mind I registered that he was naked, just as I was, and I could feel his hot length rubbing along my thigh. My head was spinning as he kissed me with an expertise I was unfamiliar with. He kissed his way up the curve of my jaw, sucking on the sensitive skin of my throat and making me squirm with desire.

"I've wanted to do this since you set foot on my boat," he groaned in my ear, grinding himself against me. "You've been teasing me and teasing me, and I can't take any more." He trailed his mouth down my neck to my breasts, licking each of my nipples in turn before taking one in his mouth, sucking hard on it, while tweaking the other between his fingers. I whimpered and he chuckled darkly against my skin when I grabbed his head. He tortured my sensitive flesh a moment more, then licked a path down lower, past my navel, to my throbbing core. I panicked and pulled his hair, trying to draw him away from my groin, but he only laughed.

"Don't worry, Elle," he said hotly. "You'll enjoy this. I promise." He spread me with his fingers and I felt his tongue against my moist bud, swirling and teasing, teeth nipping at my aching flesh. I gave a muffled scream in the back of my throat at the sensations he was causing, and he increased his ministrations, obviously pleased by my reaction. I writhed under his mouth, moaning and gasping and pleading with him to stop.

"It's too much!" I sobbed.

"Shhh," he murmured, reaching up to seize my twisting hips in his warm, strong hands, stilling my movements. "Relax! You don't really want me to stop, do you?"

"Y…yes, no!" I moaned.

"That's what I thought," he said, and continued to stimulate me, drawing me ever closer to the edge of ecstasy. When he had me so near that I could feel myself slipping away, he slid up my body and plunged into me in one quick motion, eyes rolling back in his head as he groaned. I bit his shoulder to keep from shrieking my pleasure for the whole ship to hear.

"You're so tight!" he moaned, shuddering against me as he stroked in and out. "So tight and wet; ready for me. God, you're so hot!" He angled his hips so he rubbed against the center of my desire and I gasped, seeing sparks behind my eyes. He continued to thrust, thumbing my nipples as he did, and the combination of sensations was enough to send me over the threshold, moaning his name as my hips bucked against him. He drove into me with quicker strokes, breath coming in short gasps as he worked toward his own gratification. He gave one final thrust and stiffened, head thrown back and roaring his pleasure as he came. He collapsed on top of me, struggling to slow his breathing, and I could feel his heart racing. We lay like that for a moment, then he rolled off of me and propped himself up on one elbow.

"That was wonderful," he sighed. "Don't you feel better now?"

I murmured something incomprehensible, still too sated to muster anything resembling human speech.

"You're gonna hate me for this," he said, and pinched me hard on the arm. "Wake up!"

…And suddenly I was alone in the bed, body still throbbing from the dream. I swore violently and succumbed to the lure of Morpheus once again.