As Ginny closes in on the cryochamber, she notices that Rob is sporting an erection.

Body temperature rises in careful stages from the near absolute zero of suspension.

The muscle called the heart warms enough to resume it's boring but vital beat, after the application of some voltage It only falters a couple of times before the cellular memory recalls its purpose.

Organs long inert once again recall their job, pouring chemicals through the body, triggering hormonal responses and brain activity.

Microscopic robots begin the task of repairing the inevitable cellular wall failures, ruptures, pre-cancerous lesions and muscle degeneration.

Fresh nutrients, minerals, and the minute necessities of life are pumped into the body's systems, in preparation for the rebirth.

Perception returns slowly, as the body wakes from non-sleep. Muscles flex randomly, un-managed by the sluggish brain. Eyes open, nipples become erect, legs twitch in confinement.

Air supply approaches normal, the lid lifts from the chamber, a cold draft crosses the body. Gooseflesh and shivering provoke the final part of the awakening, and Virginia puts out her hands and sits up.

"God, I need to pee!"

Ginny stumbles naked from the coffinlike chamber, wobbling about the floor toward what passes for a bathroom. As she passes the other coffin, she can see signs of movement within, and rushes on, in hopes of returning before Rob is fully awake. Stumbling through the bathroom doorway, she collapses on the clean shiny clinical toilet and forces her muscles to push the pee out faster so she can get back to Rob, and then rushes back out to him.

He's just starting to sit up now, his hands as unsteady as hers, his muscled body straining to regain control after so long. As Ginny closes in on the cryochamber, she notices that Rob is sporting an erection.

"Hey Lover," she calls out to him happily. "You alright?"

"God, I feel a bit shaky Ginny. I hate this bit."

"You're not the only one. Looks like you've some sort of mutant growth though."

"What? Where?"

"Just there, between your legs. What are we going to do about that?"

"Oh. Yeah, I do, don't I? What are you suggesting?"

"Lie back down hon, and I'll see what I can do."

"God, you're a horny thing, aren't you?"

"Excuse me? You're the one with the hard-on."

"That's a point. Well, I'm not arguing. How long has it been, anyway?"

"The Chrono says one hundred forty years. That's a long time between orgasms."

"Well, if you didn't sleep for the whole voyage, we could have done it more often."

"Lie down and stop arguing. I'm only just coming to grips with exactly how horny I am. You better be good."

"My brain's still a bit of a muddle here honey. You do whatever you want."

As Rob lies back down on the pads, Ginny leans over and gives him a small chaste kiss. "Welcome back sweetie."

Finding some coordination finally, he reaches up and pulls her face hard down on his, and returns her kiss with a more worldly version. Not resisting at all, Ginny gently parts his lips with her tongue, and explores the warm familiar cave of his mouth, meeting his tongue with a caress that sends sparks through her body. The kiss continues for some time, their tongues and lips renewing their old friendship intimately. Eventually Ginny removes her lips from his, reluctantly, but her body is demanding more involvement than just their mouths.

"I suppose you want me to to all the work, as usual?" she jokes.

"Damn right woman. You haven't been nearly attentive enough for a long time."

"And you can talk. I've never heard of anyone getting erections in a cryochamber, but I bet you did."

"I think not, at that temperature. What the hell do you think you are doing now?"

"Shh. You're interrupting." Taking his nipples in her hands, she gently kneads them both. She knows he likes this, and his small nipples stiffen under her persuasive fingers."

"Ooh, that's very nice Ginny. Have you been practising?"

"If only I had the opportunity. Must be fifty or sixty light years to the nearest man. I'll have to make do with you."

Reaching down, Rob gently runs his fingertips over her nipples in return. They respond as he expects, becoming large and hard, and he squeezes them a little harder. "I'd best do my part then. You like?"

"Ooh honey, you can keep doing that as long as you want. Only thing is, I want some attention further down as well."

"Well, climb on up here then. I can still reach."

"Now that's an idea. Your brain must be working after all. You'll have to let me go for a second though, so I can get up."

"Nope. You'll just have to cope as best you can. I'm not stopping." And he continued to massage her nipples, occasionally releasing them to caress her small but proud breasts.

"Ummph, alright then. I can cope." She put her hands on the sides of the coffin, and hoisted herself up, until she was on her knees, legs either side of his, his hands still on her nipples. "How's that then?"

"Not that good. I thought you wanted some attention between your legs?"

"Oh, I do hon. I do. I'm so wet I just might come before we get there though."

"Well, that's alright. That way I can make you come again later."

"I like the way you think Rob."

"Tell you what, how about you wriggle up here further, while I work on these breasts of yours?"

"Up there? I want to go down there, where that flagpole is."

"No yet. I want you in my mouth. You want my tongue on you. You know you do."

"Alright then, so long as you promise me that penis later."

"On my honour."

"What honour?"

There is just enough room for Ginny to move her legs up beside Rob on the pads. His continuing pressure on her nipples is sore, but she doesn't want him to stop. Edging forward a little further, she stops and thrusts her hips toward his waiting mouth. The first touch of his tongue on her clitoris always tickles, and she tenses, waiting.

As she gets within reach of his mouth, Rob moves a little to get the position right, and then extends his tongue, not to her clitoris, as she expects, but a little further down, tasting her moisture and heat. Lapping around the edges of her warmth for a while, he suddenly pushes his tongue in as deeply as he can. She responds by pushing herself harder against his face, licking even more deeply.

"Fuck Rob, maybe we should always leave it this long between sessions."

"Like hell honey." His voice was muffled, and it vibrated through her, bringing her even nearer the edge.

"Rob, could you move up now? I can't handle much more of this. I gotta come."

"You're the boss." Licking delicately up her labia, he eventually reaches her clitoris. The little bump feels bigger and harder than he can remember, and Ginny jumps with the contact.

"Quickly honey. Fast. Hard. Oh, that's the way. Just like that. Just keep do.....ing that Rob. It's just right. Oh, yeah, tha...t's it. Oh, oh, oh, Fuck!! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Suddenly she pulls away from his tongue, as her whole body ripples with pleasure, right on the edge of pain, but oh it's a delicious edge.

His hands move away from her nipples, knowing from past experience that she doesn't like that after orgasm, at least not straight away.

"Shit Gin, that was pretty violent. You alright?"

"Oh yeah. Uh huh. God yes. That was great. Ooh, I'm still shaking. Make me come again Rob."

"Already? You sure you're okay?"

"I already told you. Come on. Gimme some of that cock. You promised."

"Okay, okay." He helps her wriggle back down the pads so that her knees are around his waist, and pulls her face down so that he can kiss her.

"No time for that!" she tells him as he pulls his hands off her shoulders. "I want you inside me. I have to sit up here."

Deciding it was time to stop teasing her, and desperate to come himself, he releases her shoulders, and puts his hands on her hips. "I want to be inside you too, hon. I'm so hard it hurts."

"I'll take care of that." She gently lowers her dark curly hair over his, spreading herself a little with her hands to that his cock is cleanly inserted inside her, hot and tight around him.

"Hold still a mo Ginny. I'm gonna come on the spot otherwise."

"Okay, but not for too long, I'm warning you."

"Just a minute. I need to get my breath."

"Okay. I gotta rub something though."

"Go ahead. Just don't move around to much."

"Uh huh. Here, lick my finger. Yours works better than mine."

Delicately depositing as much moisture on her index finger as he can, he lies quietly as she returns her attention between her legs, reaching through their joined thatch of pubic hair to plant her finger on her engorged clitoris, and moving it just the way he had with his tongue.

Watching her as he lies on the pads, he can see the concentration on her face. Eyes tightly closed, oblivious to her surroundings, she works her centre of being toward another orgasm. As her excitement mounts, she can't help but move around , and he starts to thrust gently in time to her pushing, a groan coming from her mouth as his penis forces its way in further, filling her completely, sliding against her slippery delicate skin, sending shudders through them both.

Still working carefully on her pleasure button with her finger, her thrusts getting faster and harder, she opens her eyes long enough to see the strain on Rob's face as he tries to delay his orgasm to match hers. Somehow the knowledge that he is making the effort spurs her on, and her fingers start to fly over herself with great speed. Her vagina is so wet that he is slipping in and out with hardly any friction, but the angle of his cock inside her is rubbing her just the way she wants.

"Rob, I'm nearly there honey. God, it feels good in there. That's a nice flagpole you've got."

"And you're the best lovetoy there is Ginny. Now come dear."

"Oh, I'm trying. You are the best, you know. Oh, here I go. Ooh, it's just -- just -- just- Oh, Oh, Ooh, come in me Rob. I need you to come in me now-w-w-w—www. Ohh!"

And he does. As ginny's vagina clamps around his penis, and her body jerks with the muscle clenching of her second orgasm, he can stand no more. Thrusting hard inside her now tight tunnel, his muscles slam his semen into her, pumping and clamping his muscles as he strains to relieve himself.

As their muscles relax a little, Virginia lowers her body over her lover, sweat mixing between their chests, and kisses him gently on his lips.

"Fuck, that was go-od, honey," she stammers as her clitoris continues to send pleasure signals to her brain, and she clamps his cock briefly again.

"Uh huh" was his only verbal response, but his cock gave another twitch in reply.

"I think I need another sleep now Rob."

"Not now dear. Don't you think we should have a look, and see where the ship has taken us?"

"I suppose, bu-ut does that mean I have to get up?"

"Soon hon. But not yet. I've got a better idea. And this time I'm top!"

"Ooh, I knew there was a reason I brought you with me."

Floating safely in interstellar space, the ship waits patiently for the humans to finish their personal business. Patient, uninterested, not understanding.

Aug 2005
Freaking fantastic, This one definately works. *grins*
      GBF: :-)

Aug 2005
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm this one actually gave me shivers... up and down my arms... sitting very still the shivers spread just everywhere.... mmmmmmm, thank you. As always, you amaze me!
      GBF: That wasn't on my list of possible side affects...

Aug 2005
Excellent writing, it was strongly erotic and also entertaining in an almost innocent way. My only gripe is that the last two sentences about the ship seem way out of place... at that point I just so don't care what the ship thinks. :)
      GBF: Almost? Waddaya mean, almost? :-)

Jul 2005
Good characters and dialogue, but I'm not surprised I've come to expect it. However, I love the SciFi setting because deep down I'm a science geek. And personally, I think you incorporate just enough of the setting go get the feel but don't pollute the re
      GBF: Trollop! :-)

Jun 2005
We have a saying here in the states: "Less talk, more action!" I really liked it though. Ever thought about doing something in zero G? ;-)
      GBF: Constantly!

Jan 2005
This was crazy with so many EV changes. I like the sense that life can be altered by time and speed. It is less predictable yet obvious to those involved. A paradime shift! and you make mankind part of it. Heavy thinking!!
      GBF: Jeeze, it was just a stroke story! :-)

Jan 2005
Hey this one is kewl. I like to think that thats just how the future is going to be.
      GBF: I'll arrange some space trips for you then.

Oct 2004
a nice twist on the sci-fi theme without overdoing it. Its straightforward vanilla sex but well written, a good combination of dialog and description.

Oct 2004
Nice premise. The sex and the dialogue were good. The last two sentences (lines) grabbed my interest.

Sep 2004
Fun story, nice character interaction, good job.
      GBF: Well, thanks.

Sep 2004
i would like to cum in you like that
      GBF: I have my doubts.

May 2004
That was Hilarious^_^ Very well written and a typical lover's dialogue. It was really believable. Nice Work.

Aug 2003
Very good work on this.

Aug 2003
Ok, no need to beg. You have slow in your story codes. Could also be extremely fast. Liked the bathroom call as well. You wonder what would happen in situations like this, so a bit of probable reality fits right in. That and the sex drive are pretty bas

Aug 2003
excellent next installment please
      GBF: I tried to explain to how I don't really do sequels... but then I got thinking... no promises mind.

Aug 2003
interesting slant on space and time travel

Aug 2003
Um, more plot please? If you're going to set an exotic setting then you should try to use that setting to some effect. So they're on a spaceship...so what? They don't do anything really with it, nothing happens to them because of it, and it's not even a r
      GBF: Hmmm... With the greatest respect for you and all my readers, I think you are missing the point. I just wish you hadn't said it anonymously, and then we could discuss it further.

I thought the ending was neat. Novel scenario, and quite the best way to get the metabolism warmed up after cryosuspension."