The Scenic Route

By k71

To my husband. Full dedication is at the top of the fic.

O18W/romance

The Scenic Route by k71


WARNING-THIS IS A LEMON!! IF YOU ARE UNDER AGE - GO AWAY.

Robotech and the characters of Robotech do not belong to me and no money is
being made from this story.

Thanks to Sphersian for encouraging me to write and to Carla for creating this
website.

This story is my first fanfiction and I dedicate it to my wonderful husband, who
is the perfect mix of Rick Hunter and Max Sterling.


Admiral Lisa Hayes stood in front of the mirror as she put on her earrings.
‘Not bad’ she thought. A slight nervousness overtook her as she admired her own
reflection. The dress was, well, sexier, than she was used to wearing in
public. It was a black velvet material, form fitting, with rhinestone straps.
It was cut low in front and low in back. Sure, she often dressed sexily when
she was with Rick. A few sexy dresses for intimate dinners at home and, of
course, sexy lingerie. But this she was going to wear in public- to a grand
ball with hundreds of people! Friends, colleagues, politicians, everyone would
see her in this very revealing dress.

She wasn’t going to lie to herself; someone else would be there. Someone who
she wanted to...what was the word. Impress? Show up? Lisa couldn’t put her
finger on the exact feeling, but she knew Minmei’s attendance at this function
had a lot to do with her choice of dress. She wanted to make sure Rick did
not notice anyone else but her.

Another hint of nervousness surfaced as she thought about Rick. Would he like
her in this dress? ‘Well, I know he’ll like it’ she thought. But would he
approve of her wearing it to the party?

“Well, too late now, I don’t have time to get another dress even if I wanted
to,” she said out loud.

She took a deep breath and walked to the living room where Rick was waiting for
her. He was sitting on the couch watching television, handsome in his new tux.
He glanced at her and then did a double take.

“Wow,” he said breathlessly. He stood up and continued to gawk at her, unable
to speak.

“Wow,” he repeated. “I don’t know what else to say, you look gorgeous. I might
enjoy this evening after all.”

Just moments before he had been sitting on the couch, dreading the evening and
thinking of any way he could get out of going to this party. Not that he mind
dressing up and taking Lisa out every once in a while and, well, showing her
off. But these fancy parties were just an excuse for politicians to get
together and press the flesh so to speak. Sure, the Sterlings and a few other
friends would be there, but so would Maistroff, Edwards, and countless members
of the new Earth Government.

He would spend the evening listening to political rhetoric, shaking hands and
smiling politely. On top of that, Reinhart had insisted all the senior
officers, himself and Lisa included, arrive by limousine. One was to pick them
up any minute now. Rick hated the aloofness of it all. He would have been much
happier arriving in his own car, at his own convenience. But if he could spend
the whole evening staring at Lisa in her sexy new dress, maybe it wouldn’t be so
bad after all.

As he looked at her, he already felt his desire grow. A new problem presented
itself. How would he keep his hands off of her all night? They were a couple;
everyone there knew it. But they were also there as admirals, officers of the
REF. He would be expected to act properly. He also wanted to show Lisa the
same respect he expected the other officers to have for her and feeling her up
all night was not the way to do it.

Lisa was still waiting patiently, pleased with his reaction, as Rick looked her
over head to toe. He slowly approached her, taking her in his arms and leaning
her over backwards for a slow, deep kiss.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

“That will be the driver,” Lisa said sexily as Rick reluctantly returned her to
her feet.

As they followed the driver to the limo, Rick had an idea.

He whispered in Lisa’s ear, “When we get to the limo, pick a fight with me,” he
said with a sly grin.

“What?” Lisa said looking at him with confusion.

“Pick a fight with me,” he repeated.

She just looked at him, questioningly, without answering.

“OK, I’ll pick a fight. You just play along.”

“O...K,” Lisa replied, still confused as to his motives.

They both got comfortable in the back of the limousine. As the car pulled away
from their quarters, Rick turned to Lisa and said challengingly, “I can’t
believe you expect me to suck up to these people all night!”

Lisa played along with him; “Look it’s part of your job. Political support is
crucial for our mission! So you better just do it!”

“So you want me to be a fake and pretend to like these people?” Rick said,
trying to sound angry.

“You do what you need to do, mister. Paint on a smile and be charming, like it
or not.” Wow, Lisa thought, we are way to good at this.

Rick looked at the driver in the mirror and saw that he, as Rick expected, was
watching them with interest.

“Driver, could you please just drive around while we work this out?” asked Rick,
trying to sound irritated. “Take the scenic route out on the highway, OK?”

“Sure,” the driver replied enthusiastically. He was very familiar with the
Hayes-Hunter saga and their famous battles.

“We just need to work this out before we get to that party,” Rick continued.

“Sure, no problem,” the driver answered, trying not to sound to excited about
being a part of the Hayes-Hunter soap opera.

Rick rolled up the privacy glass and turned to Lisa with a devious look on his
face.

“What are you doing?” she asked, smiling at him.

“I just need a little more time alone with you and that sexy little dress of
yours. Or should I say, without that sexy dress of yours,” he said as he tried
to take her in his arms.

Lisa got his meaning and blushed. “Rick, we can’t. The driver will hear…
people will see,” she protested.

“Babe, we’re on the highway, doing about 65MPH. All the windows are dark
tinted. The privacy window is soundproof, but I’ll open the moon roof for extra
noise if it makes you more comfortable.”

He leaned in to kiss her again but Lisa still held him back with an unsure
expression on her face.

“I can’t help it baby, you are too hot. I will never be able to make it through
the night unless I get this out of my system,” he said, kissing her neck.

“Out of your system? What am I some kind of a….Ohhh.”

As soon as she felt his lips on her, she knew she was lost. ‘I can’t resist
him. Why do I even try?’ she thought as she surrendered to his touch. Just
then he began caressing her cleavage. She bit her lip and let out a sigh that
almost drove Rick to madness just from the sound of it.

“Do you love me?” he asked.

She smiled to herself. He often asked her that question, always knowing fully
well what the answer would be.

But tonight she thought she would tease him a bit. “I already told you that
earlier today. This time you’re going to have to earn it,” she said with an
evil grin.

Rick let out a surprised laugh. “Oh really, well let me see what I can do.”

He began kissing her mouth gently, then building the kiss slowly until their
tongues were sliding in and out of the others mouth enthusiastically. From
there, he let his mouth wonder slowly down her jaw and past her clavicles until
he reached the top of her cleavage. He stayed there, using his mouth and tongue
on one side, while caressing her other breast through her clothing with his
hand. He was pleased to hear that her breathing had become ragged and
irregular.

Lisa arched her back, heaving her breasts upward to meet his touch. She let her
hands wonder through his thick hair as he fueled her desire. But she knew his
position had to be uncomfortable, so she pulled his face up from her chest and
kissed him hard as she pushed him back against the seat.

Rick gasped at her sudden move, then leered at her as she pushed herself off her
seat, removing her black silk underwear and tossing them at him.

He moaned and turned his eyes toward the ceiling as she slightly lifted her long
dress and straddled him. Then he gasped again as she pressed herself against
him and began kissing him deeply with her tongue.
She could feel his readiness through his tux and reached down to caress his sex
with her hand as she continued to kiss him.

He moaned with surprise at the feel of her hand on him. “Oh woman, you will be
the end of me,” he said into her mouth as he returned her kiss.


She began rubbing her body slowly against his. Then she pulled back and looked
him in the eyes, licking her lips. As he watched, she slowly began moving the
straps of her dress down her shoulders until her full breasts were revealed.

Rick thought he would go mad from desire. He watched her intently as he reached
up and took one exquisite breast in his hand and began fingering the nipple. As
always, he marveled at the sheer perfection of her. Her skin was perfect creamy
alabaster and her nipples were the most delicate pink he had ever seen.

She unbuttoned his jacket and then his shirt, removing each quickly. She then
let her hands and eyes play over the strong muscles of his chest.

They kissed again, suddenly, passionately, pressing their bodies together. As
their bare chests met, they let the power of their desire take over completely.

Lisa lifted herself up a bit and helped Rick pull his trousers and briefs down.
She then let herself fall back onto his lap, leaning forward while Rick unzipped
her dress and pulled it off over her head.

He leaned forward, supporting her lower back with his hands while he began
kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples. Lisa couldn’t stand it anymore.
She mounted him, using her hand to guide him into her.

They both moaned loudly as their bodies melted together. They moved in and out
of each other with urgency, Lisa using her legs to raise herself up and down and
Rick using his hips to thrust deep within her.

The wind from the moon roof swept in and caressed their naked bodies. Suddenly,
Lisa felt herself being lifted off Rick then pushed back against him as the car
slowed down, then quickly sped up. That was more than either of them could take.
Their lovemaking reached critical mass as Lisa bit her lip to keep from
screaming out loud.

“Oh Rick. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU,” she said desperately as she
climaxed, her body trembling and her muscles tightening.

Rick felt her let go and the tightening of her muscles around his member sent
him over the edge as well. He also tried to stay quiet as he cried out in his
own orgasm.

Afterward, he held her tight, Lisa still in his lap and Rick still inside of
her. They kissed softly as their breathing returned to normal and their muscles
relaxed.

“I knew I could get you to say it,” Rick said smartly.

“Oh …yes. After that you deserve to be told again. I love you,” Lisa said as
she kissed him on the lips. “We better get dressed. I don’t know how long
we’ve been driving around, but I don’t want the guy to run out of gas!”

“Yeah, besides, with all the movement back here, he probably thinks we’re
strangling each other!” said Rick, laughing.

“Well, hopefully he didn’t hear anything,” Lisa said as she put her dress back
on.

Rick had put his clothes back on and was buttoning his jacket when he noticed
Lisa looking around worriedly. “What’s wrong?”

“I can’t find my panties. Oh, there they are,” Lisa said. She reached for them
on the seat, but Rick snatched them from her before she could get them.

“I think I’ll just keep these as a little souvenir of our trip,” Rick smirked,
putting the panties in his jacket pocket.

“Well, what am I supposed to wear?” Lisa asked, looking at Rick innocently.

“Nothing. That’s the point silly,” Rick replied. “It will give me something to
keep my spirits up while we’re at that dull party.”

“OK, OK, I get it,” Lisa said trying to look exasperated, but secretly flattered
by the idea.

“Are you ready?” Rick asked. “We really need to check on the driver.”

“I think so. How do I look?”

“Perfect. Now look like you’re forgiving me for our ‘fight’,” Rick said as he
rolled down the dividing window. The driver immediately looked up from his
driving.

“I think we’re going to bury the hatchet for now,” Rick said, trying to look
like he lost a fight. “Take us to the ballroom.”

“Yes sir,” the driver replied as he turned toward the hotel.

‘Wow, that must have been some fight!’ the driver thought. He couldn’t wait to
tell the other guys that he had an actual Hayes-Hunter fight- right in his own
car!


END