Rating: BC-17
Archive: Andromeda Uncovered only
Feedback: Constructive criticisms always welcomed. Flames cheerfully ignored.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but a twisted sense of humour.
Spoilers: Ouroboros
Summery: After changing places with her younger-self, Trance needs to gain Dylan’s trust…
Note: response to my ‘Attack of the 50ft Plot-Bunny’ challenge.
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Trust
“Trust has to be earned Trance.” Dylan said, leaning back against the railing.
Trance thought about it for a second, and then smiled, “I can prove you can trust me, bu! t we’ll need privacy mode.”
“Ok,” Dylan nodded, “Andromeda, engage privacy mode.”
“Privacy mode engaged.” Andromeda responded, sounding rather put out that she wasn’t going to discover anything new about Trance.
Trance smiled, “There is something I should tell you about your future…”
“Whoa!” Dylan held up his hands, “Isn’t that a bad idea?”
“Not necessarily,” Trance grinned, “In fact, it’s something good.” Without waiting for a response, Trance pushed Dylan against the rail and kissed him passionately, her hands moving to his waist, undoing his belt and fly. Her hand quickly moved into his boxers, grabbing his cock and stroking it to full size.
“What are you doing?” Dylan asked, trying to push Trance away.
“It’s simple Dylan: in the future I came from, we were lovers for a long time.” She dropped to her knees, her mouth closing around Dylan’s cock-head and sucking him in inch by inch.
Dylan grabbed the rail for ! support as his knees went weak. He felt Trance's eager tongue! work its way along his length, until her throat closed around the first few inches of his manhood. He felt her lips reach the root of his cock, her tongue licking its sensitive underside.
Trance used one hand to keep her balance while the other moved up to and squeeze Dylan’s balls, enticing a deep moan from his mouth as he lent back. She bobbed her head back and forth, going from deep-throat to having just the tip of his member between her lips and back again in one fluid movement.
All to soon for his own liking, Dylan grunted, sending jets of cum into Trance's waiting mouth. She kept sucking, draining as much out of his balls as she could, before he collapsed to the floor. She swallowed, licking her lips seductively.
“Well, do you trust me now?” She settled down onto Dylan’s lap, putting her arms round his neck.
“I don’t know.” Dylan said, smiling, “I could need some more convincing…”
The End.