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Italics = Inner most thoughts

Bold Italics =Thoughts of the 'Beast'

Chapter 6

Rain is dreaming. Stuck in the dark on a strange planet, she's being hunted by a mysterious beast. Curiously, the beast seems to be connected to her by a red string coming out of her chest, where her heart would be beneath it. The string trails through the front of Rain's V-neck shirt, and away into the darkness. Won't that make me easier to hunt? The beast just has to follow the string. Rain exasperatedly starts tugging on the string to try to extract it; but to no avail. A shiver runs down her spine as a whisper of something circles around her, just out of sight; the beast.

Oh god, please don't eat me. Rain is tugging at the string frantically when something tackles her from behind. She throws her arms out to try to catch herself, opening her eyes wide and giving a strangled scream. The darkness lifts and the scene changes. Rain is on her back, lying on a mattress, with a masculine weight holding her down.

"Wha..?" Rain instinctively struggles to try to get away from the force bearing down on her; but he's too strong.

"Easy, kitten, I got you," his voice is low, to sooth her pounding adrenaline. Riddick sits on the bed at an angle, his feet still on the floor, with his body twisted to hover over Rain. Each of his hands holds one of her wrists, gently, to the mattress on either side of her head. "I got you. It was a dream."

"Riddick?" Rain finally regains her senses. She's not in darkness, there is no beast.

"In the flesh, honey."

"Oh, god." Rain sighs in relief and relaxes beneath him. "I was having the weirdest dream. I'm sorry."

"S'alright" Riddick loosens his hold on her, but doesn't pull away, keeping his torso half above her.

Rain's adrenaline-high descends and she becomes aware of how close Riddick still is. His callused palms circle her sensitive wrists, the hardness of his hip touches her side, and his goggles never waver from her face. I wish I could see his eyes. Rain gives in to her instincts, freeing one wrist from Riddick's grasp briefly, she reaches up and pulls Riddick's goggles to rest on his head. He sits still and lets her. Thankfully, the light in the room is dim enough for his sensitive eyes.

"Is there something you need, Rain?" His words are slow and thick, his eyes saying something silently; Rain sighs in return.

"Why do you look at me like that? Why do I like it so much when you touch me?" Her reply is barely a whisper.

"I don't know, kitten. There's somethin' inside me that says you are mine. I always trust my instincts, it's how I survive."

Rain gives a single nod, "so then, I'm yours?" This time it's Riddick's turn to nod.

"Good," before she can lose her nerve, Rain surges her upper body forward and presses her lips to Riddick's. I've been wanting to do this since I first saw him.

Riddick is stunned at Rain's bold move. The little minx is brave. His beast purrs with joy deep inside him. He swiftly takes charge of the kiss, releasing one of Rain's wrists to bury his hand in her hair and cup the back of her head. Riddick tangles her hair between his fingers and grips tightly, using it as leverage to press her lips hard with his tongue, gaining entrance.

Rain gives a gasp at the pull in her hair and he's suddenly dominating her mouth, all she can do is mewl in response and twist her fingers into the coverlet beneath her.

She tastes good. Just as sweet as I thought she would be. Riddick kisses her like a drowned man, with lips and teeth and tongue, never taking his hands from her hair and her wrist; dominating with his mouth. He finally eases off and pulls back when Rain grabs his bicep with her free hand and drags her nails down it. She gasps for much needed breath as he takes a moment to gaze at her lust clouded eyes and disheveled hair. Beautiful.

Things are hastily spiraling out of Rain's control as she tries to focus her muddled brain. We should probably slow down, right? Riddick's mouth is back at work, moving down her neck, sucking and biting lightly, while someone faraway makes little eager noises. Is that me? A sting of teeth on her collarbone is soothed by a hot tongue, and Rain's brain takes another dive.

"Please." Rain doesn't know what she's pleading for as she runs her hands across whatever of his skin she can find, arms, shoulders, scalp, suddenly frantic.

"I know, baby," Riddick murmurs. Good, at least one of us does.

Riddick releases Rain's wrist and slides his hand between her back and the mattress, pulling her up tight against his chest as he climbs the rest of the way onto the bed, on his knees, with Rain vertical against him. He then slides the hand from her back down to one of her thighs to hike it up high around his hip; Rain instinctively shifts her other leg around his other side to match, straddling him, with her legs curled behind him.

Riddick finally releases the hand from her hair to help grip her hips and guide her tight against him. Rain presses the pooling heat between her thighs against the thick, clothed, hardness of him beneath her, and Riddick helps her start a deep circling rhythm with her hips; forwards and back, forwards and back.

"That's it, just like that," he encourages.

Rain steadies herself with one hand on each of Riddick's biceps, pressing her forehead tightly against his neck, keeping the brisk pace he's set for her.

"…uhhnnn…please, Riddick…please…," Rain strains against him as she grasps for that far away pleasure, panting softly, incoherent. Everything else has fallen away, and it's just her, him, and the throbbing pulse where they press together. "…ah…I can't…"

"Shh, baby, it's okay." He thrusts his hips up into her as much as he can with the clothes between them. "Just let it go."

"…oh god… so close…please," Rain wraps one arm tightly around the back of Riddick's neck, quickening her pace.

"Yeah? Good girl. Come on kitten, cum for me." He growls against her ear, and she can't help but shatter apart, keening her release into his neck and clawing her nails into whatever skin she can.

"Uhhhnnn….AHH….god, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god…"

Riddick gives her a few more lazy thrusts, slowing her ride gradually before holding her tightly. "You okay, darlin'?" He whispers anxiously into her hair.

Rain is still dazed from her orgasm. All the tension that had been building from that first moment she found herself on the Hunter Gratzner, until now, had finally exploded into an exhilarating moment of passion with convict and murderer, Richard B. Riddick. And he didn't even cum, so she had basically just used him.

"Oh god, I'm a terrible person." She murmurs against Riddick's shoulder, her body has turned to jelly. What just happened?

A low rumble starts deep within Riddick, building slowly louder before bursting forth as a deep roaring laugh. Rain can't hide her embarrassment at his amusement, her face bright red. What's so funny?

"Oh kitten, you are far from it. That was fuckin' sexy as hell. When can we go again?"

Now it's Rain's turn to laugh, "So eager to be used?"

"If it's gonna be anything like what happened moments ago, then hell yes." Riddick gives her a sexy leer. "Can there be less clothing involved next time?"

Hell yes! Rain pulls from Riddick's arms and crawls off the bed. She's still feeling good from her pleasant experience and she decides to have fun and mess with him a little. Leaning forward, Rain pulls the blade stashed beneath her backpack and fastens it back to its usual spot at her wrist. She had taken it off and stored it there for safety, before she fell asleep. With the grip he'd had on my wrist earlier, it's a good thing I hadn't been wearing it. The blade might have found its way through its makeshift sheath.

Straightening the wrinkles from her cloths, Rain snatches up her final item, her backpack, before turning her back on Riddick's raised eyebrow. She throws a flippant remark over one shoulder as she moves toward the door. "Hmm…I'll think about it."

Riddick growls and makes a lunge for her, but she evades, laughing, as she darts out of the room.

A/N: Is it sexy enough, so far? Please Review and tell me what ya think! :D