kate/noh-varr, blow job
Kate grinned up at him from between his legs, her pink tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Hi," she teased, reaching up to trace the outline of his erection through his pants. Noh-Varr bit back a groan as she undid the fastenings and pulled out his cock. "Mmm, I've been looking forward to this," she said, her eyes on his cock.
"And I have, uh, also," he stuttered, unable to look away from the sight of Kate running her tongue up the vein on the underside of his dick. When she closed her mouth over the head, he let out a long sigh. Her mouth was so hot and wet, and he nearly choked on his tongue when she did something with her throat and her nose brushed against the skin of his stomach. "K-k-kate!"
She pulled all the way off, and Noh-Varr stared at the thin line of saliva that ran from the tip of his cock to her lower lip. "Yes?"
He huffed out a shaky laugh. "You are-- I am--"
She grinned and wrapped her hand around the base, squeezing gently. "Shhh, alien boy, let me take care of you."