Word Count: 497

A Proposition

"I was hoping this would end without having to be a martyr," she said as she kicked herself off the computer console. This would be a suicide mission and she knew it. But there were things a girl should have before she died and one of them was a decent fuck. Glancing at the two men in front of her one was taken by a sensuous and curvy Na'vi and she wasn't sure if it was against the rules to boff his human form if he was mated in Na'vi form. She wouldn't have minded riding Jake. She'd never done it on a wheel chair before. Talk about getting off. Then there was option number two. She wiped forehead and then flinched glancing at Norm.

Norm was tall, gangly with a big nose and a thin concave stomach that made her want to hurl, but she had an itch and wanted it scratched, hard. His chin hair was scraggily and the term man-child came to mind when she envisioned him naked. Yet, he was the only available male on their floating rock, besides a bunch of Na'vi and she wasn't sure if they would fit where she wanted to get banged. "Hey Norm, you got a second?"

"Yeah," he followed Trudy out of the computer-island just as Jake went to go get into his link up.

God could this man be any geekier? Even the way he dressed was like his mom shopped for him. He wore khaki's that bared white legs that hadn't seen sun in who knows how long, a blue T-shirt and a vest that looked like it was meant for Smokey the Bear. "What is it?" He leaned against the wall, then slipped, knocking over some ammo and an a gun that fired, ricocheting off the walls. He jolted upright and awkwardly crossed his arms over his non-existent chest muscles.

"We're going to fuck tonight."

"What?"

"I said, we're going to fuck tonight."

"F…f…me? You want me?"

"Oh no, I don't want you bad boy," she chuckled at the thought. "I want to get fucked and seeing how it's a choice between you and white savior over there," she gripped his bicep for emphasis. "I'm choosing you. Do you have any STD's?"

"N…no…no?"

"Good because I didn't think about grabbing condoms when I was breaking your asses out of lock up and considering this is the last time I might get to have sex at all before I die, I'd rather do it bare."

"O…Okay…" was she serious? He started breaking out in a sweat.

"I like to be on top do you have a problem with that?"

"N…n…no? Sh…should I?"

"No…tonight, twenty-three hundred. I'll see you later," she slapped his ass as she walked away. "You didn't cum in your pants did you?"

"No! I'm good," he glanced down at the pitched tent and yanked on the material by his crotch to get it loose. "God not yet."

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