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The ship was quiet, only the soft hum of the reactor that echoed through the frame of the Skeld without pause. Most of the crew was asleep or nearly so, except for two of the members on the ship. In Purple's room, accurately decorated for its resident, the two were in a situation that started as comforting.
Purple was sprawled over her bed, one hand clutching the sheets below them with a grip that faultered in and out every few seconds. The other was on Red's arm, pulling and pushing as if she couldn't make up her mind on what they wanted.
Red was above them, watching her with a gaze that was just as tender as it was observant. Every shift in expression he caught, every time she tensed and relaxed, they were watching. The arm that Purple gripped was between her spread legs, rubbing his thumb pad in an circular motion over their clit and gently pumping a finger into her twitching depths.
"Let me.." Purple muttered over a moan bubbling in her throat, trying to pull their body up to take control.
"Absolutely not Purps, please.." Red paused, gently pushing them back against the sheets with a forehead kiss. "I want to take care of you."
Purple whined in response, any intelligent retort was drowned out by an addition of a second finger. Her body tensed and relaxed against the sheets again, a drawn out breathy moan following.
"God..-mph," her visor squinted and her long legs locked around Red's arm with surprising strength. Passively he wondered what that'd feel like around their head but chose to think about that fantasy later, rather pressing his thumb against Purple's clit again and drawing out a sinful moan.
"'m..close" a soft 'oh' left them following their rasped out warning, the knot in her stomach coiling impossibly tight. Purple tensed, their back arching and hands grabbing tighter to whatever they were holding.
"Red!"
"That's it Purps, you're doing amazing" His words were soft and sweet as Purple came, pressing their foreheads together and slowing his fingers to let her ride out this high. When they finally dropped back on the bed, he gently pulled their fingers away and brought them to his mouth.
Purple scowled at him and Red laughed, bringing their clean hand to carass her sweaty face.
"You need to let me take control more, Purps. You stress to much." They teased, pressing their faces close once more.
"You wish"
"I do"
"Shut up"
Red giggled once more, pushing himself off the bed to go get something to clean up with. Despite their annoyance, Purple's expression softened as they walked away from her panting form.
"Thank you, Redsy" They muttered, a soft pink blush flushing on her face. Red turned back and smiled stupidly at them.
"Always, Purps."