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A little smut for all you loyal readers and reviewers. Nothing too crazy, but I hope you're still saitisfied. Review, review, review! Please, thank you, and enjoy!
When Gia walked in to the galley she saw Edgar, Matt, Jake and Nick eating a dinner of steak and shrimp, which was prepared by Edgar. He always made this meal at the end of every season, as sort of a celebratory dinner.
"She lives!" Matt exclaimed, tossing a shrimp in to his mouth. Gia rolled her eyes, smiled and began to fill up her plate.
"I knew you'd be back." Jake said, giving her a kiss on her forehead before leaving the table, placing his plate in the sink and going into their shared stateroom. Everyone who was left at the table ate, and joked and laughed as if nothing had changed. And in a way it hadn't. Soon everyone finished their meals, and piled their plates in to the sink, which Matt and Nick would be cleaning, since it was their turn. Edgar and Gia strolled to their stateroom to find Jake laying on his bunk, listening to music and reading another one of those damn skateboard magazines he loved to read so much. Both Edgar and Gia stripped their clothes as they began to look for what they'd wear to bed. Gia wasn't shy about undressing in front of the boys, and though Edgar and Jake did like to see Gia's nearly naked body, they saw her too much as a sister. A sister who could just happen to get undressed in front of her brothers. Jake, however, did give a suggestive whistle when Gia pulled off her shirt, leaving her in nothing but a bar. Coincidentally, Edgar also happened to pull off his jeans at the same time and he gave Jake a suspicious look, with his eyebrow raised.
"I didn't mean you Ed!" Jake said defensively, knowing what he was thinking.
"Sure you didn't." Edgar said, pulling on his sweats. "I'm on to you Junior."
Gia laughed as she also pulled on her Northwestern sweatpants and white tank top. She placed a kiss on both Jake and Edgar's foreheads, who were both now laying down in their bunks, and walked out the door. When she walked in to the galley, she could see Norman leaning against the counter across from the galley table, seemingly lost in thought. Gia took a nevous breath, before strolling towards Norman, and taking her usual seat on the galley table. She sat quietly, looking in to Norman's eyes, trying to read his expression. He didn't seem as mad as she thought he would be, though there was a trace of annoyance written across his face. He also seemed relieved to see her, which told Gia she wasn't in too much trouble.
Norman wearily ran his hand over his face, before pushing himself off the counter, and closing the distance between Gia and himself. He placed his hands on either side of the table, his face a mere 5 inches from Gia's own. He spoke in a low, rugged tone.
"Don't ever do that again."
"But Sig told me to get off and -"
"Did you not just hear what I said?"
"Yes but-"
"I don't care what Sig said. The only person you should've listened to was me. But you were too busy being hot-headed to do that."
"You're really one to talk about being hot-headed?" Gia asked, sarcastically. Norman closed his eyes and took a deep. He wasn't trying to fight with her, but he was annoyed at the same time.
"Listen. The way you acted today was-"
"The way I acted? What about your brother?" She asked, indignantly.
"He's the Captain!" Norman was quickly losing his patience. "He does and says a lot of shit we don't like but we deal with it! We don't go storming off the boat and disappearing for hours at a time, not letting anyone know where we are. It's just lucky I talked to Andy and he could atleast tell me you and Jo were together. Imagine if he hadn't been there or couldn't tell me anything. Do you know how crazy I would've been going with worry. I probably would've called the cops. I almost had a panic attack and you'd only been gone for 5 minutes! I mean really Gia, sometimes you just -"
"Wait, wait. You talked to Andy?"
"Of course I did."
"I thought it was just Sig."
Norman snorted, shaking his head.
"I was the one who went looking for you as soon as your dumb ass left. I went over to the Time Bandit, thinking maybe you went to blow off some steam and vent to Jo. But when I got there Andy was looking just as pissed off as I felt and we got to talking. He told me how the two of you jetted off in one of the Discovery cars but didn't know where you went. I was going to go after you, but I figured you needed some space and besides I was too upset to drive. So I told Sig what I knew and he said he'd get you when you came back. But I worried about you the entire time. I'm surprised I don't have a full head of gray hair."
Gia was so touched by his concern and how he went to look for her, she'd immediately forgot her anger.
"Norman I'm-" That was all Gia got out before Norman's lips crashed down on hers.
She responded to the kiss instantly and locked her fingers in his hair. They kissed roughly, letting go of pent-up need and frustration they'd both accumulated through out the day. Norman placed his hands under Gia's shirt, running them against her soft, bare skin. He groaned into her mouth as she playfully sucked on his bottom lip. He removed his hands from her back and pulled at the waistband of her sweats. Gia knew immediately what he wanted and tried to pull away.
"Norman, we can't do this now." She whispered, her breathing labored.
"I can't wait anymore." He said in the same tone.
With one swift move, he'd pulled down both her sweats and her panties and dropped them on the floor beside him. Gia was in complete shock and was also embarrased, having her womanhood suddenly and so openly exposed. She tried to cover herself with her hand but Norman's hand shot out and grabbed her wrist, stopping her.
"Don't." He said.
His voice was husky with authority and sexier than she'd ever heard before, and she swore she could have cum on his voice alone. He looked at her with such an intensity, that Gia wasn't sure if she was still breathing. Norman began to sink down to his knees and Gia's insecurities and fears that someone would catch them, immediately resurfaced. But before she had a chance to voice her fears Norman's lips had found it's way to hers, though they weren't the lips he usually kissed. Gia immediately locked her fingers in to Norman's hair and arched her back as he began to lick and suck on her member. He moved his tongue with such skill and precision, that Gia idly wondered how many girls he'd gone down on like this before her and how they were crazy enough to let him get away. Gia was thoroughly enjoying the feel of Norman's mouth and was trying her best not to get loud but the minute he enveloped her clit with his mouth and lapped his tongue over it, Gia let out a loud moan and Norman immediately stood up, much to her displeasure.
"Go back." She said, putting her hands on his shoulders, trying to force him down.
"Only if you promise to not to make another sound."
"I promise." She said, with impatience and need.
Taking her word for it, Norman resumed position and for the next 5 minutes Gia enjoyed the blissful, warm feel of Norman's mouth and tongue. Her legs were wrapped so tightly around his neck, her hand forcing his head between her legs so roughly, it was a wonder he didn't come up for air or try to get her to loosen her grip on him. But once again Norman took Gia's clit in to his mouth, without warning, assaulting it with his tongue, causing Gia to moan loudly. He got up and Gia tried to push him back down again.
"I'm sorry. It wont happen again." Gia said pleadingly.
But Norman simply shook his head. Instead he dropped his sweatpants, and Gia's gaze immediately fell on Norman's manhood. She had to fight from letting her mouth drop open. She was pleasantly surprised by his size, if not intimidated. But before she had much time to scrutinize his member, it was swiftly thrust inside her. She felt his hand clamp down on to her mouth, almost immediately, trying to mute out the cry she'd inevitably made.
"Usually I like a screamer..." Norman whispered in her ear, as he pumped himself in and out of her "But we're on a boat so I'm going to need you to be a little quieter."
All Gia could do was simply nod, unable to form any intelligable words. Norman began to thrust in to her faster and Gia raked her nails up and down his back, inevitably leaving scratch marks. He felt so right inside her, so good. Gia had never felt like this before, physically or emotionally. Norman grabbed on to her hips, lifting her slightly off the table and pounded in to her with fervor and Gia grabbed on to his shoulders, as he pushed himself deeper and deeper in to her. She buried her face in to his neck, and muffled her cries of pleasure, as the both neared their climax, Norman banging in to her with increasing speed. Simultaneously, they soon climaxed, Norman making one big, explosive burst, staking claim to Gia's soul. He bit down on to her shoulder, minimizing his groan.
They rested for only a few short moments before Norman picked up Gia's panties and sweats and placed them back on her, before pulling up his own. They were lucky to not have gotten caught by anyone and didn't want to push it. After Gia and Norman were both properly dressed, they held eachother, saying nothing, words not being neccessary. When both their breathing returned to normal, Norman pulled slightly away from Gia and gazed intensly in to her eyes.
"I love you." He whispered softly. She was immediately over come with emotion but didn't allow herself to cry.
"And I love you." She said.
Norman placed a kiss on her forehead, took her hand and tugged her off the table. Together they walked hand-in-hand to Gia's stateroom, where Norman placed a soft kiss on her lips.
"Goodnight baby."
"Goodnight."
Gia slowly opened the door to her darkened stateroom and tiptoed her way to her bunk. She slipped under the covers and lay contently in her bunk with a smile on her face. Her smile though was soon gone from her face.
"You smell like sex." Edgar said.
"I don't know what the fuck you're talking about." she said defensively
"Sure you don't. Just try and keep it down, the next time."
"Fuck you Edgar."
"What? My brother didn't do a good enough job of that already." He said, humor evident in his voice and she heard Jake chuckle from his top bunk, though earlier she thought he'd been sleeping. Gia lay in her bed with a frown on her face, but before she knew it, even she was laughing along with them.
"I hate you guys."
