His Sarcophagus

Disclaimers in part 1. Rated NC17 {< >} indicates thought
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His Sarcophagus pt 2

Susan paced her quarters. Fully recovered from the shock of
discovering Marcus' "kidnapping" she was now infuriated. How could the
Rangers have been so careless? They were assigned to protect and
transport him to Minbar. To lose Marcus, again, this way was worse
than his dying. She could never get him back now. It was hopeless.
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The past 8 months had been eventful for Captain Ivanova. During the
initial days of the shakedown cruise, the Osiris had to make a stop at
Minbar. Susan found herself introduced to the venerable Denn'Bok
master Sech Turval himself. The old man was genuinely grief stricken
over Marcus' death. Apparently the Ranger had made an impression on
him, and he had grown quite fond of him.
When the circumstances of Marcus' death were revealed to Turval, he
had offered Susan the opportunity to honor Marcus' memory by learning
all she could about the Rangers and his life amongst them. So Susan
gratefully accepted training in the Minbari language, meditation
techniques and mastery of the Denn'Bok. Though done over a distance
Susan mastmastered all of it faster than most Ranger trainees. She
knew not only how to speak the 3 caste languages of Minbari, but also
an ancient one called Prin'Vha. It helped her translate all of Valen's
teachings. As for meditation, she felt it kept her sane. And any
excuse to scare her crew with demonstrations of the Minbari fighting
pike, was welcome. It kept them at a distance as she wanted it.
In addition to Marcus' collection of real books, Susan added every one
she could find on Medieval Folklore, the legends of Camelot, and the
stories of the unicorn Pegasus. For 8 months, Susan Ivanova's life was
filled with productive, enlightening, educational and useful deeds.
And still, she was horrifyingly lonely. Enough to use the pike often.
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Upon arriving at Minbar, Susan was greeted by Delenn with news of her
pregnancy. "John must be delighted." She was happy for them, and sad.
She was led to the special crypt built to hosue Marcus' cryo tube.
Susan demanded to be left alone. She was.
Crying, Suisan ran her hand along the edge of the tube. "Why Marcus?
Why did you leave me again? How could you leave me all alone?" A hand
came to rest onan'san's shoulder, causing her to jump. 2 strong hands
spun her around. He was of about the same hwight as her, this cloaked
figure in black. He removed his hood. And smiled at her.
Susan stared in absolute horror. "Marcus?" "Yes love. And I haven't
left you. I'm still here." She was for the first time in her life
totally and absolutely speechless.
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"You're alive? But how? I saw your dead body back at the station. I
was there when Stephen placed you in Cryo." She was acting pissed off
but truth be known, she was delighted. She had him back. Marcus was
hers. Finally.
Marcus spoke calmly, in very subdued tones. "The Rangers found a way
to resurrect me. Some ancient Minbari thing. I have been relearning
everything for months. I came back like a baby. Its only now that I
function well enough to be considered an adult human being. I staged
the body snatching because I knew Delenn would call you here. I've
missed you Susan. Be angry if you wish. But I needed to see you."
Susan reached up and stroked Marcus' hair. She had missed him too.
"Does Delenn know?"
"No. Too dangerous. I hate myself for placing you in this danger."
Susan moved her hand from his hair to his face. She cradled it in her
hands. "Am I in danger then?" Marcus couldn't believe how gentle she
was with him. He expected anger. Not tenderness and love.
"Yes, I'm afraid you are in danger Susan. I am so sorry....."
"Yes I know" Susan smiled, "You missed me."
Susan took Marcus' hand and led him over to the tube. "Do you think 2
adult human beings could fit in here?" Her smile frightened him. It
was pure mischief. She had to be kidding him. He decided to play too.
"Well love we could hop in and find out?" Susan smiled at him with a
glint of danger in her eyes. "Good. Lets." She pushed him in.
When he landed he became frightened. Susan was gonna kill him!!!!!
She began loosening his clothing, pushing the garments aside to have
freer access to his chest and cock.
"What are you doing? Be angry but don't hurt me." Marcus was pleading.
Susan grinned as she jumped atop him in the cryo tube. "Beg me."
Marcus didnt get what she was doing. Why torture him? He'd saved her
life. Given his own to do it. Now she was gonna, what was the 20th
century expression BOBBITTIZE him? "Please Susan, dont hurt me"
"You learn quickly. Lets see what else I can teach you." A menacing
grin lit her beautiful face as she satred down at the helpless Ranger.
She jumped off him only long enough to remove her pants and underwear.
Then it was back into the box on top of him. Susan bent forward and
began to slowly torture Marcus.
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She began by biting his earlobe. Not nibbling, biting. Hard. "Ouch."
Marcus protested. To no avail. She bit and licked hey doy down the
side of his neck and to his nipple. And what began as a sensual
delight of licking and suckling became painful as she began biting
that sensitive area too. She plundered hisple ple and began roughly stroking him.
Despite himself, Marcus was growing aroused from her rough touches.
This pleased the wild thing sitting on him. She straddled his pulsing
cock and lowered herself onto it. "Ahhhhhhhhhh", Marcus groaned aloud.
He loved the feel of Susan. So far.
But she wasn't having any of it. This was not going to be about softmushmushy love. She wanted him. He wanted her. He was being taken. Period.
She moved up and down on him, riding him like a wild stallion in a
romance novel. Not stopping, not yielding to his frantic attempts to
slow her down by grasping her waist.
"Susan, for God's sakes. Slow down."
"No."
She leaned forward taking a nipple between her teeth. He was growling
with frustration. So Susan decided it was time. She reached under and
grasped his balls while slowing down her movements. That was all it
took. Marcus came very quickly. As did Susan.
Moving off him she stroked his flushed face, "Sex isn't all moonlight
and roses. Its need and passion. And sometimes pain in the pleasure."
Finally he understood. Marcus maneuvered her onto her back underneath
him. "Then may I 'pleasure' you?" he asked playfully as he bit her
shoulder till it bled.


To be continued