*BOREDOM RELIEVER* By: Spice. Rating: NC-17. (For smut and filthy words. K/Other) Feedback: Please. Archive: Anywhere that'll take it. Summary: A stake-out turns into a make-out when Krycek and his female companion get a little bored! Disclaimer: Krycek is the property of CC, 1013, FOX ... yada, yada, yada! +++++++++ "So what else do you want to do?" Alex Krycek said to the young woman who sat next to him in the back of the surveillance van. They were supposed to be keeping an eye on the Cigarette Smoking Man's house, but boredom soon found the pair on a seat in the back of the vehicle, making out like two hormonal teenagers. Krycek didn't mind kissing and groping, but he was curious as to whether the woman wanted to take things a little further. Hell, he could do with a good fuck right about now! He looked to his companion, and was pleasantly surprised by her reaction. She wanted it, as bad as him. Amber Casey, brushed her hair out of her eyes, and began to undo the buttons of her blouse. She gave Krycek a wicked smile, and replied simply, "Play with me." Krycek smiled back at Casey, watched as she removed her blouse, then her bra, revealling firm breasts crowned with hard, erect nipples. Casey slowly ran a finger over a nipple, and whispered, "I want this to be your tongue, Alex. I want to feel your mouth on my breast ... sucking, licking, teasing ... and I want you in my mouth, hot and hard ... " Casey gave another wicked smile, and reached across to squeeze the bulge in Krycek's pants. "So hard!" she exclaimed with a slight moan. "Oh Alex! I want you so bad!" Without waiting for further encouragement from the auburn haired woman, Krycek reached down, and unzipped his trousers, letting the material drop around his ankles. Within mere seconds of freeing his cock, Casey was onto him, pushing Krycek back against the car seat in her eagerness to take him inside her mouth. Krycek groaned as Casey began to stroke his length, her tongue then licking and swirling around his cockhead. She licked some more, then sucked, teased and tasted before taking him completely in her mouth. Krycek moaned aloud. This woman was good! He'd never thought having his dick sucked could really turn him on the way he was feeling right now. "Oh God!" Krycek cried out, as Casey lightly nipped his penis, once, then twice, "Geez, Amber! Keep going the way you are, and I'll cum in your mouth." Casey released Krycek's cock, and looked up at him, "You can do that after you fuck me ... if your really lucky!" She winked, kissed the head of Krycek's swollen penis, then stood up, and removed her slacks and panties. Krycek felt his cock begin to throb as he stared at the naked woman before him. She smiled back, and then leant forward to kiss him, her nipples brushing over the thin material of his shirt, her bare thigh lightly touching his penis caused him to groan lustily. "Oh God!" Krycek repeated, "Man!" Casey said nothing, she began to tug at Krycek's jacket and shirt. When he was completely naked like herself, she made herself comfortable on the seat of the surveillance van. When Krycek turned to look at her, Casey smiled wantonly, and spread her legs wide, revealling her moist opening. She ran her hand over her vagina, fingered her clitoris, then beckoned Krycek to her. "Wanna fuck?" she then asked simply with a wink. "What do you think!" replied Krycek rummaging in his trousers pocket for a condom. "Okay" began Casey playfully, "But first, I did for you, now you can do for me!" Krycek gave Casey a puzzled look. "Oh?" he questioned her. Casey began a soft laugh, "I gave you head, I think it's only fair that you go down on me before I really let you inside me!" "Oh!" grinned Krycek, fully understanding now what the woman meant. He placed the package of condoms on the driver's seat of the surveillance van, then returned his attention to Casey. Man! She looked good, and now he was going to find out just how good she tasted. Krycek took Casey's face in his hands, kissed her long and hard. He kissed her neck, her shoulder, then slowly travelled down to her heaving breasts. Krycek looked up at Casey, smiled, and took her left nipple in his mouth, while he manipulated the right one with his eager fingers. He did exactly what she wanted, he sucked, licked, nibbled, pinched and teased, had her moaning for more. After what seemed like an eternity, Krycek began kissing Casey's stomach, he travelled down to her pubic hairline, then stopped and grinned to himself. She was really wet. That could only mean one thing, she was ripe and ready for him. Krycek lightly ran his finger over Casey's clit. She groaned, and arched her back at his touch. Yep! thought Krycek, she's ready. Krycek inserted a finger inside Casey's opening, and the young woman cried out again. He inserted another finger, and another, and she bucked, thrusting her vagina against his hand. Krycek slowly removed his fingers, lapped the juices from them, then went down between Casey's legs. He poked his tongue inside her, as far as he could. She began to groan, giving little whimpers of delight as Krycek ran his tongue over her clit, as he poked and prodded inside her, licked and sucked. Wow! the young woman thought, this guy has a really talented mouth! I wonder if he fucks as well as he sucks? Casey reached down, and grabbed a handful of Krycek's hair. She gently but firmly pulled his head and his questing tongue somewhat reluctantly away from her cunt. "Inside me" Casey then moaned, lifting her hips suggestively, "Now!" Krycek tried to lower his head back to her moist opening. "No!" Casey whispered, "You, your cock ... inside ... fuck me, I want you to fuck me!" She then began to wiggle on the backseat, groaning, rubbing her hands over her hard nipples, her wet vagina. "I want it, Alex, I want it now!" She stuck a finger inside herself, and groaned even loader, "Fuck me, Alex, come on, fuck me!" Krycek made a swift grab for the condoms on the driver's seat, rapidly ripped a packet open, then rolled the latex over his swollen, increasingly throbbing cock. He couldn't believe this woman! Couldn't believe how eager she was, how willing. Krycek clambered back onto the backseat. He pulled Casey up from the seat into his arms, and as he kissed her, he thrust hard inside her. He felt Casey's hard nipples brush against his chest as she meet his thrust, and he groaned as the sensation caused a slight friction with his chest hairs. Krycek pumped Casey again, and she racked her fingernails down his back. He laid her down on the backseat, lifted her legs over his shoulders, and began to pound her. The sound of skin slapping against skin, becoming louder as their thrusting and coupling became more rapid, more insistent, more animal-like. Krycek was panting heavily, this woman was insatiable, just like himself. She wanted more, he wanted more. Krycek summoned the strength to give it to her, and she found the strength to match him. Casey cried out time and time again as Krycek buried his whole length inside her. He was close to coming, but she wouldn't let him. Her vagina muscles gripped his penis in a tight vice-like grip, and it was his turn to cry out. "Oh shit!" he whimpered, "I think I'm going to explode!" Casey released her grip on him, allowing him two swift hard thrusts before he came and they screamed out their lust and joy together, collapsing in a sweat soaked heap on the backseat. Meanwhile inside the house, The Well Manicured Man looked up from his hand of cards to the Cigarette Smoking Man. "What on earth was that noise?" he exclaimed. The Cigarette Smoking Man, casually lit another Morley, and chuckled. "Don't concern yourself too much" he then told the other man. "It's just Alex Krycek entertaining a lady friend." "Oh?" smirked the Well Manicured Man. "Randy little devil!" "Indeed!" agreed the Cigarette Smoking Man, "Now, let's get well away from here before he realises we're gone!" "Sterling idea!" remarked the Well Manicured Man raising from the table and dropping his cards. "That was also a sterling idea for you to insist Krycek had a woman partner!" The Cigarette Smoking Man grinned, "And a very willing one at that!" He grabbed his coat, and then the two men disappeared via the back door of the house. Back in the surveillance van, Krycek and Casey where embarking on another sexual encounter, completely forgetting that they were supposed to be staking out the Cigarette Smoking Man's house. +++++++++ ~ the end ~ +++++++++