One-Shot: We Meet Again (Starcraft II) (Patreon)

One-Shot: “We Meet Again”

Feb 2021

Tags: starcraft, sarah kerrigan, jim raynor, smut

-VB-

Jim sat staring at her.

They finally finished changing her back to what she was like… mostly.

He reached out and then hesitated. Then he pushed forward and placed his hand on top of her head and caressed her head along with the only remnant of her past as the Queen of Blades. Having been made into a human again, she had lost some of her past beauty in exchange for something more exotic.

Gone was her vibrant red hair. In its place were thicker strands of dark brown - almost black - hair-like structures. It didn’t take away from her beauty, merely adding a different form of it.

She’d woken up a few days ago, and had been compliant, surprisingly. Many xenobiologists that he had to be around thought that this was her true self while the “Queen of Blades” persona was another.

Compliant as she was, Sarah was still her. Jim didn’t need a psychologist to tell him that she felt guilty over what she had done when she “wasn’t in the right mind.”

Her eyes slowly opened, and she smiled. “Hye, Jim.”

“Morning, Sarah.”

She leaned into his hand as he moved down from her head to caress her cheek.

“You’re doing wonderful so far,” he told her.

She looked at him in the eyes she reached up and grabbed his hands. “Hey, Jim.”

“Yeah?”

“Are the cameras off?”

Because of her past and current situation, she more or less lived inside of a lab. Cameras were nearly always on to ensure the security of her and the base.

“Why?”

“I want something, and I don’t want others to see it.” He looked at her quizzically as she smiled coyly. “But I don’t mind if the cameras can’t be turned off.”

“What do you mean-?”

Sarah grabbed his hand and guided them down as her other hand reached up and pulled him down gently. She made his hand cup her covered breast as she sat up and made their foreheads meet. Then with a single jump, she went from sitting on her bed to sitting on his lap.

“Sar-!” he said, realizing what she wanted.

“There are always things in the way. Mengsk, zerg, confederacy, protoss. Whatever,” she whispered. “I don’t care. I’m just tired and I want you,” she said and then kissed him.

He quickly waved his hand and saw the camera’s red light turn off, signifying that the cameras inside the room had been turned off for privacy.

It was only then he began to kiss her back while she grinded her body against him.

“You’re normally not this forward, Sarah,” he grunted when the kiss broke and she stared up at him with a line of spit connecting their lips. Her twinkling eyes and moist lips made him hard. And seeing her eyes widen, she realized it too.

Her stare turned into a lascivious smile. There was a moment of silence before she grinded her skintight ghost suit against his rough industrial canvas pants.

“You know, being the Queen of Blades didn’t change what’s down there,” she whispered  as her arms wrapped around his neck. She felt small against him, and he certainly liked how his body seemed to be able to hold her completely.

He didn’t bother responding. He just grabbed her by her hips and pulled her up. She smiled triumphantly as he laid her down on her bed.

“Always so rough, Jimmy!” she giggled as he nearly ripped his clothes off to take them off while she did the same.

His eyes never left her. They delighted in how her perky and firm boobs spilled out from the suit as she unzipped it down the front and pulled them aside, but not all the way. She left the suit down only to her legs.

Sarah also enjoyed Jim’s impromptu strip. His bulging muscles rippling delectably through his chest and arms while his six pack abs didn’t seem to have changed at all from when they first did this years ago. She let her legs rest on top of his powerful thighs.

But she also had a moment of fear.

Did he see her just like then?

Or was this just his attempt at keeping the “Queen of Blades” down?

When he hovered over her and kissed her, she knew that she wanted this to be real. That they were continuing what should have been from before. Was it animalistic of her to want Jim? Yes, but she didn’t care. She just wanted this relationship without anything else tainting like before.

“Jim,” she whispered. “Put a baby in me.”

His eyes widened and he just stared at her in shock.

She giggled even as she used her legs as leverage to push her cunt against his exposed, stiff, and throbbing dick. It’s been so long…

“We wanted this before, remember?” she asked him as she also used her own deceptively powerful arms to pull herself up. Her boobs pushed against his chest into firm cushions. “We were supposed to get married, settled down together, and have a family once everything was over.”

“Life just seems to get more and more complicated,” he replied sadly.

She kissed him.

“So put a baby in me, Jim. Let’s not delay it anymore.”

While keeping himself up with one hand on the bed, he gripped his dick with the other and lined himself up with her wet cunt.

She grinned as he pushed himself in and then grabbed her ass before slamming in! She choked a little as her pussy tried to adjust to his huge size.

“S-so big…!” she whimpered as her pussy quivered and stretched around Jim.

“So fucking tight!” he hissed into her ear. “You’re even tighter than before!”

She laughed weakly, and it soon changed into a moan as Jim pulled out of her and slid right back in. “O-Okay, maybe I was pushing for this too fast…” she mumbled as everything slowly began to get a little bit too hot, and Jim’s hot body wasn’t helping one bit. “O-Oooh-!” she moaned as he pushed her down onto the bed, and pinned her between it and his body. Doing so spread her legs apart and pushed himself deeper into her than the first two strokes.

“So you want to be pregnant, Sarah?” he asked her quietly, cupping the back of her head and keeping one hand on her ass.

“Y-Yes…!” she yelped out when he gave her three abrupt pumps with his dick. “More-!”

At this point, Jim kind of lost control and just began to pound into her vulnerable pussy. Sarah just squeezed her eyes shut and wrapped her legs around his waist, almost nearly not making the circle with how big he was compared to her.

“Jim! Jim! JIM JIM -!”

He shut her up with a kiss as he penetrated her with pistoning actions more like an engine’s piston than an animal, and left her completely open. He was giving her a pounding, and she loved it!

“MMMM!” her muffled screams echoed quietly in the room before he slammed into her and kept her ass pinned to the bed with his dick inside of her and his own hip on top.

Her eyes rolled back as she felt his hot cum shoot into her.

‘U-Uh oh…’ she thought as her mind began to blank. ‘That’s a-a lot…!’ The sensation of feeling his hot cum dump into her and then his crotch grind against her clit made her cum.

Her cunt squeezed and twisted, but it only served to push out what cum that didn’t make it through her cervix out of her.

They laid there like that, enjoying each other’s warmth and embrace before Jim pulled away.

He smiled down at her.

She smiled up at him… or at least, she hoped that her face wasn’t messed up as much as she felt it was.

“Did you enjoy my dick that much?” he asked her as his smile changed in a grin.

“... Yes?” she answered hesitantly. Her eyes shot wide open as he bucked his hip. “O-oh…!”

“I think you’re good for another round.”

She grinned. “I thought an old man like you didn’t have it in him~.”

He narrowed his eyes in faux hurt. “Is that a challenge?”

“Maybe.”

They grinned.

They met again at last, and they would stay together forever.