Some time later...

Slowly you start to return to consciousness. You open your eyes slowly and then slam them shut, the overhead light of the shuttle shining directly into your eyes. Your body feels messed up, like you've slept wrong and your right arm is completely numb. You feel a dull throbbing emanating from your shoulder and a mild stinging on your chest and back. Your legs shake minutely; like you've been running for hours and only just started to recover and your lower back aches. Surprisingly you don't feel very cold, despite the shuttle systems not being switched on. After a second you realise that you’re lying on and covered by blankets as well.
Inching one eye open, you tilt your head to the right and instantly discover the reason for your arm being numb. Namely that Rhian is sleeping on it. Her body is warm and soft and as you watch her, she shimmies backwards; snuggling against your chest and you feel the warmth coming off her. Her movement also frees your arm somewhat and you begin to feel life returning to it.
Looking down at yourself you notice deep scratches on your chest, explaining the stinging sensation. It's a fair guess that the scratches are mirrored on your back.

"OH FUCK! That feels so good!"
Rhian smashes her lips against yours, her hips thrusting down in time to meet yours, only stopping once in a while to grind against your pelvis while you are completely buried inside her. You congratulate yourself on the fact that you had shock dampers installed in the pilots' chair. Definitely a good call. At the rate Rhian is continue to pound down on you, a normal seat would be lying in pieces on the floor. As you pull her closer into the kiss, you feel her hands circle around your back and start digging her nails into you, dragging them down your skin hard.
"Don't you dare fuckin' stop Halloway!"

You grin briefly to yourself as the memory comes back to you. No pain, no extremely pleasurable gain apparently. Letting your eyes drift around the room, you notice that the left side of the shuttle; holding a few emergency overhead compartments and three equipment lockers, look like it has been ransacked. Ammo and a med-kit are strewn over the floor as well as more blankets like the ones covering you and Rhian. Most of them look rumpled and sweat stained. You strain your eyes looking at the middle locker. Are those... dents marks?

Bang! Bang! Bang, bang, bang!!
You bury your mouth into Rhian’s neck and growl, sending vibrations running through her body and she moans, her pussy clenching down on your cock as you slam her against the locker door repeatedly. Pulling out briefly, you spin her around, leaving her with her back to you and push back into her. Her brief squeal of annoyance at your absence is instantly converted back into renewed moans and you press up against her, your hand snaking around to rub against her clit, her moans swiftly changing to screams of pleasure.
"Right there, right there! Keep doing that! YES!!"

Yikes. You’ll need to remember to get a hammer and knock the dents out later. That’s if you can actually move within the next few hours. You hear Rhian mumble briefly and wiggle against you, trying to find a comfortable position. Ironically that position seems to be with you cock nestled along the lips of her pussy, making it... not exactly uncomfortable, but certainly arousing. And you’re not sure you want that feeling when your body feels like a tangled knot. Instead you return to looking around the shuttle and notice more markings on the wall next to the lockers.

Rhian’s fingers curl through your hair as she rides out her newest orgasm, pressed up against the shuttle wall with her legs wrapped around your waist. Her foot is spasming against your ass as you hold her up, not letting up while you continue to hammer into her. Her moans have quieted down a little now and she gasps for breath briefly. You begin to slow your thrusts, giving her a moment to recover and you use the opportunity to get a better grip on her ass and lift her up. She lifts her face to look you in the eyes. You can just make out the shape of hers hidden among her sweaty, messed-up hair.

Feeling is slowly starting to return to the rest of your body, the dull aches and sharp pains slowly starting to recede and you shift your upper body backwards a little, being careful to not wake Rhian. After a few awkward movements you manage to free your arm, clenching your fist a few times to work out the last of the pins and needles. Looking down at her sleeping form, you lift the blanket and look up and down her body, noticing a few scrapes on her back and a pair of circular bruises on her ankles. You blink. How did those get- Oh. Now you remember.

Your hands grip Rhian’s ankles tightly, spreading her legs wide and sliding your dick back into her again. You can feel your limbs starting to tremble lightly. You’re not sure exactly how long you and Rhian have been fucking each other, but you’re sure that it’s already been a fair few hours. Rhian’s eyes are closed, her head pressed back against the floor. Her hands rub and massage her breasts, her fingers pinching at the nipples. She gasps and you feel her body tense up and spasm again and you finally stop holding back. You begin thrusting as hard and fast as you can, her gasps becoming whimpers as you draw out her orgasm.
"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!"
Seconds later, you’ve followed her over the edge, feeling your cock spasm and you pull out of her rapidly, the first shot landing on her stomach. A few more quickly coat around her engorged pussy lips. You both take a moment to catch your breath and she smiles up at you, exhaustion coupled with a look of post-orgasmic bliss painted on her face. Leaning over you grab one of the weapon cleaning kits that fell out of the overhead lockers and open it, pulling out a clothe and gently clean up the mess you made. Rhian giggles at your actions.
"Why captain, I never figured you for a gentleman."
A chuckle works its way out of your throat as you finish and toss the soaked fabric aside; then grabbing some of the blankets and draping them over yourself and her.
"I’m full of surprises sweetheart. Stick around and you might see a few more."
"I think I just might."

Reasonably sure that you’ve put together all the memories of what happened last night back together and having finished a basic assessment of what you’ve done to your poor shuttle in the creating of said memories, you settle back down and drape an arm over Rhian's still sleeping form. After all, nobody can see. And it’s nice to have a cuddle with a gorgeous girl every once in a while, rather than just scratching an itch and getting out after you’re done. Smiling, you close your eyes and go back to sleep.