Against His Better Judgment

by Sf Fan

Pairing: Mal/Jayne

Rating: R(?)

Disclaimer: Characters not mine, I just play with them.

Not beta-ed

Archive: Here, there, everywhere. If you liked this one, check out my other fic at http://www.animeglore.com/fanfiction

Note: Strange, the stuff that comes to you on a 5 hour car ride. There's something especially thrilling about typing smut on your father's computer.

by Sf Fan

Mal *knew* it was a bad idea. He knew he never should have invited Jayne into his bunk. But sometimes, just sometimes, the loneliness got to be too much. So, last week, after a particularly nasty bit of crime, Mal let Jayne fuck him stupid. And what did it get him? It got him pressed up against the bulkhead, Jayne's soft, deep voice in his ear telling him exactly, and in great detail, how he was going to fuck Mal blind and Jayne's big, strong hand down his pants, stroking, pulling, and caressing - driving Mal insane with lust.

Mal *knew* he should push Jayne off him, put on all of his authority and end this, end this now. You give Jayne and inch, and hell, he'll take the whole ruttin' 'verse. But he couldn't, he couldn't end it. He was having the best sex of his life, he had even passed out once. Mal had always believed that was mythical bullshit - but apparently not so much. So, against his better judgment, Mal finds himself moaning, "Oh God, Jayne, don't stop," as he wraps his fists tightly in Jayne's shirt and pulls him closer for a deep, wet kiss.

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