Private Cabin

Vaan stretched out on the bed as the airship’s motors whirred into life, the giant craft lifting into the sky. They had a bit of time before they were really needed back in Bhujerba, so the team had decided to take a leisure craft and relax a little before they plunged back into the Lhusu Mines. The young man yawned widely, covering his mouth with one hand, and settled back onto the comfortable bed. Balthier and Basch were passing time at the bar, Ashe was taking in the horizon, and Fran was off doing who knows what. He had decided to sleep.

He had almost drifted off when the door creaked open; one eye cracked open as Penelo entered the room, softly plopping down on the other bed. She glanced over at him, and he shut his eyes again.

“Vaan?” she whispered. “Are you awake?”

Well, he was trying to sleep, so he made no noise. Penelo waited for a moment, called his name again, then decided he was asleep and sighed. Vaan could hear the bed creak as she shifted on it, and he dared to crack one eye open again. His breath caught in his throat as he watched the scene unfold.

Her back to him, Penelo had started disrobing, her boots already half unbuckled and dropping to the floor. She stretched as she lay them to the side – Vaan could barely take his eyes off her ass as she leaned backwards, as flexible as ever – whining lightly as her muscles stretched. The rest of her outfit soon followed, Vaan barely able to keep himself still enough to watch the garments being laid out on the bed. All she had left on was those wristlets, her fingers running lightly over them as she sighed; the boy could barely keep his breathing in check as he stared at her slender body, pert ass almost a perfect heart shape. Vaan quickly shut his eyes as she began to turn toward him.

His own bed creaked as she climbed onto it, Vaan suppressing his shock; why was Penelo – Penelo, of all people! – climbing onto his bed naked? He felt the bed grow heavy just around his knees and inhaled sharply; no way. No way could she be…

Vaan nearly groaned as Penelo’s hands tugged down his pants, gritting his teeth. Don’t react, his mind told him, you’ll stop everything. Cold air washed over him as his penis, already erect from watching her, sprang out from its confines. He could hear a light gasp from Penelo, the girl hesitating a moment before wrapping her hand around it, pumping slightly. Vaan fought down the urge to buck his hips as the pumping increased, a strange wet feeling covering his member…

Cracking open one eye again, Vaan’s heart jolted as he saw Penelo bobbing her head up and down on his penis, her hands pumping whatever she couldn’t take in. A low groan escaped from his mouth, his eyes snapping shut as Penelo glanced up; neither moved for a few moments, then Penelo resumed her pace, a wet sound coming from her mouth as she thrusted his dick further into her mouth.

“Vaan…” she groaned, humming around his cock. “Oh, Vaan…”

Was this a regular occurrence, her coming into his room and sucking him off while he was asleep? He’d always wondered why he felt so well-rested some nights while Penelo had that weird smile on her face. This must be why. Deciding that he shouldn’t embarrass her, Vaan stayed still, trying to slow his breathing. He could still feel her mouth bobbing quicker and quicker along his shaft, light groans emanating from her, both her hands working fervently at the rest of him. Watching her blonde head suck so ardently on his cock was a huge turn-on; Vaan could feel the familiar heat prickle up inside him, much faster than usual. This was way better than doing it yourself.

Vaan bit his cheek to stay silent as he came, a surprised squeak coming from Penelo as he burst a load into her mouth. The girl gave a satisfied moan as Vaan’s sperm shot into her mouth, her tongue gripping firmly onto his dick and hands jerking faster to completely empty his load. He managed to let out a quiet sigh as Penelo’s lips left his penis, the girl groaning in happiness.

“Mm, Vaan…” she murmured, the weight shifting signifying she was climbing up the bed. “How do you always manage to taste so good?”

Vaan didn’t dare move as the girl began to nuzzle their faces together; a slight stickiness on his cheek told him she must still have some of his cum on her face. He could feel his penis twitching just thinking about it.

“Oh, I missed some.” Penelo giggled, drawing back; Vaan’s heart jolted as she laid a light peck on his sticky cheek, lapping it up with her tongue. “I’m sure you don’t mind.”

He could feel his cheeks heat as Penelo leaned into him, kissing along his cheek and down his jaw, letting out the lowest whine as she kissed him right on the lips, long and slow. His hands shifted by his sides as he tried to stop himself from giving the game away and touching her all over, those breasts pressing into his chest sorely tempting him.

“I love you, you know that?” she whispered, stroking his chest. “I…I wish I could tell you that. While you’re awake, that is. It’s just…hard.”

That wasn’t the only thing that was hard; Vaan’s love and lust raged within him, both trying to take control of his brain. Settling for a little white lie, just to make her feel better, Vaan murmured in his fake sleep, shifting slightly against her.

“Mmn…Penelo…” he sighed, face twitching. He could hear her gasp in his ear, then draw closer to him, the heat from her body unbearable against him. He wanted to move more than anything.

“Vaan?” she whispered, a light whimper as he brushed against her. “I’m here, Vaan. What is it?”

“Only you, Penelo…” he said. “Just need to…always dreamed of…”

Penelo glanced down, the heat of Vaan’s penis rested on her thigh. She let out a small sigh, kissing him again, and slid down his body to rest between his legs again.

“It’s not like it’ll be the first time.” she whispered, Vaan catching amusement in her voice. Wait, she hadn’t stopped at sucking? What did this girl do to him while he slept? “Just for you, Vaan…”

This was too much, he couldn’t keep this up any longer. As Penelo started to grip his penis, lowering herself onto him, he began to feign waking up; a light groan escaped him and his eyes fluttered open. He blinked groggily.

“…Penelo?” he said.

“Vaan!” she squeaked, still hovering above his penis, which she dropped like it was red-hot, clamping her hands over her mouth. “I-I can explain!”

Vaan blinked, a thought entering his head; wait, this was…no, he had it. If he did this, it’d save them both the embarrassment. He gave her a groggy smile, reaching out to touch her waist.

“S’okay.” he murmured, yawning. “I must still be dreaming.”

Penelo’s expression switched from sadness to smiling so quickly he barely caught it. She nodded, dropping to a sitting position.

“Y-yeah, Vaan…you’re dreaming.” she said.

For the first time, Vaan noticed her breasts; small, but well-shaped. He’d never noticed them, even with the skintight outfits she tended to wear. They were amazing, now they were bare, and he pulled himself up to sit in front of her.

“I’ve never dreamt this before.” he said, gesturing at her naked form. “I…I dunno what I should do.”

An amused smirk came to Penelo’s face. “Oh, Vaan…”

Vaan flushed red. “W-well, there wasn’t exactly time for that, you know?”

With an exaggerated sigh, Penelo placed her hands on his chest, easing him back onto the mattress. She took his hands and placed them over her breasts; with a gulp, Vaan began massaging them, earning an appreciative moan from Penelo.

“I guess I really do have to do everything.” she murmured, pressing a kiss to his forehead. “Just lay back, and I’ll take care of everything.”

Vaan nodded assent, too shocked to speak. They were really going to do this? He couldn’t even stop his hands from roaming, feeling her amazingly soft breasts knead under his fingers, so it looked like they were. His penis was already almost fully hard again – Penelo reaching back and giving it a few slow, steady strokes pushed him to full erection – and he gasped as she settled herself between his legs, slowly inserting his penis into her. Vaan hissed, gripping her hips, eyes locked on Penelo’s face as she bit back a moan. She felt so amazingly tight around him, shifting back and forth to get used to it, that he could feel the heat rising in him before she even started to move.

Once she was satisfied with her position, Penelo rose up, dropping herself down on his cock again. Vaan felt a bolt of pleasure go through him, gasping from the suddenness of it, causing Penelo to smirk down at him. She rose again, dropped again, watching his expression; when it became clear he was really enjoying it, she started to speed up.

Penelo cupped her breasts with one hand as she started to hit a steady rhythm with him, bouncing up and down and letting out muted moans under her breath. Vaan groaned aloud as she leaned forward, one hand pressed against his chest to steady herself, tightening herself around him as he began to match her thrusts. His grip on her hips became tighter, his own hips moving frantically into her. This earned a louder whine from the girl, pinching and rubbing at her chest to heighten her pleasure.

“Vaan...” she murmured, her eyes shut as she rode him. “Vaan, Vaan, Vaan...”

“P-Penelo...” he replied, unable to tear his eyes away from her. “Y-you’re good...”

The girl opened her eyes, giving him a half-lidded gaze of amusement, her pace slowing; she began grinding back and forth along his lap, sending new shocks of pleasure up Vaan’s spine.

“You’re not too bad either, Vaan.” Penelo giggled, her face flushed. She leaned forward to plant a kiss on his lips, lingering and deep, then sat back again to continue her thrusts. Vaan let out a choked noise, his penis giving a telltale pulse. He was nearing his limit here, everything building up at once.

“Penelo!” he moaned, clenching the sheets in both hands. “I-I think I’m gonna...”

“Not yet!” Penelo said, her voice rising. Vaan’s eyes flicked up to her, face flushed and staring down at him. “Just wait...a l-little longer...”

Vaan swallowed, nodding. Penelo’s pace became frenetic, slamming down on him as he pushed up, her cries losing all manner of composure and rising to fill the room. Vaan’s entire body tensed, her small arms having surprising strength to pin him down on the bed by the wrists. Even if he’d wanted to touch her, he couldn’t.

The thrusting became frenetic, both of them madly pushing into one another as fast as they could; with a low, keening wail, Penelo came, arching back to release Vaan’s wrists and grope blindly at her own breasts. Vaan could only stare as she squealed his name as she rode out her climax, his length becoming slick with her come. With a final exhalation of breath, she slid off him just in time, Vaan’s own climax spurting out into the air to spatter onto the sheets and decorate his legs. Penelo gave a low murmur, sighing in satisfaction as Vaan’s essence slowed to a halt, and settled on the bed next to him.

“Mmn...” she murmured, her face flushed. “That was even better than usual.”

Vaan blinked; so she had been doing this in his sleep!

“Better than usual?” he echoed, frowning in confusion.

Vaan could feel her jolt against his side, the girl blinking in surprise.

“Um, n-nothing!” she said, giggling nervously. “Just thinking out loud.”

The girl pressed a kiss to Vaan’s cheek, snuggling into him. Well, that was his suspicions confirmed...but, with Penelo resting beside him and his erection rapidly fading between his legs, he decided it didn’t matter too much. He just hoped he’d be awake for this more often.