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Collecting the Prize	By : RoyalLightShip Category: +S through Z > Treasure Planet Views: 1069 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Disney's Treasure Planet, nor the characters from it. No money has been, or ever will be, made from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Chapter one and only
- 1
It was late. The suite that Doppler had reserved for them in the grand hotel across the road from the conference hall was even larger than his master bedroom, but Amelia was not in the frame of mind to be impressed as she stepped across the threshold in a blue, sweeping dress.
"Thank the stars! Any longer and I'm afraid to think what I'd have done."
"Yes, the speeches at those events do tend to drag a little." Doppler followed and closed the door behind her. He was carrying a small gold trophy, which he put carefully on a table by the door. "I'm afraid that, as a profession, we scientists do often like to hear the sound of our own voices."
"That's not the worst of it. You're not wearing these shoes." Amelia kicked her footwear off and tossed them into the far corner of the apartment. "How are people supposed to walk and make small talk, let alone dance, in these blasted things?"
“Yes, they're not quite what you're used to.” Doppler smiled apologetically. “I'm sorry to make you wear that instead of your uniform. It's just that you said you'd have to bring your sword if you did that..."
"It's regulations," said Amelia. "Officers in full dress must wear their swords."
"Yes, well, the Imperial Academy of Science doesn't permit swords at its functions these days," said Doppler. "Not so much since the infamous Wallace-Kanto Duel thirty years ago tried to resolve the Steady State Paradox.”
"Now that sounds like it would have been a fun evening," Amelia grinned. "I'm sorry to have missed it."
“Well, if it's any comfort...you do look stunning as a civilian.” Doppler smiled gallantly.
"Thank you." Amelia smiled back. "I don't wear dresses very often. I hope it doesn't sound like I'm complaining too much when I should thank you for buying me a new one."
"It was only fair, since I'm the one who made you wear it," said Doppler. "We're lucky the shop had one in your size. I didn't want to buy anything until you got back into port in case I got something wrong."
"Oh? So it wasn't so you could watch me try them on?" Amelia smirked. "Not that I minded."
Doppler coughed. "Er, well, no. I just wanted to make sure that you found something that you liked."
"You think you can make me wear anything I don't want to?" Amelia grinned. "You overestimate your powers of persuasion. Tell me, are all your scientist colleagues so mind-deadeningly dull or was it just coincidence that all the ones who spoke to me were?"
Doppler chuckled. "We're not famed for our people skills, I suppose. You must excuse them. We don't get many people like you at our awards ceremonies."
"I can see why." Amelia said. "I should probably apologise if I was undiplomatic to anyone. I wouldn't want to damage your reputation."
"I just won the Astronomer-Royal's Prize for Applied Science," Doppler didn't bother trying to keep the pride out of his voice as he glanced back at the trophy. "I think my reputation can survive whatever it was you said to Professor Lankowski. Besides, the look on his face alone was worth it."
"Just so long as my being here wasn't a problem." Amelia smiled. "I'm probably not at my best just after returning from a voyage."
"On the contrary." Doppler said reassuringly as he took off his shoes. "Besides, I couldn't have done it without you. The observations I was able to make on our journey to Treasure Planet were critical to finalising the paper."
"I'm pleased I could help." Amelia bent down and kissed his forehead before lifting his chin to kiss his nose playfully.  Barefoot, she padded across the room to the dresser and began undoing her hair. She glanced back at him, seeing him watch her, and her smile changed to something more coy. "Do you think you could give me a hand over here, doctor?"
Doppler looked up as he folded his dress jacket and put it aside. "What with, my dear?"
"Well, you could get me out of this dress." Amelia smiled.
Doppler stood behind her and looked down at the array of strings and cords holding the back of the dress together and tugged experimentally at what looked like one of the ends.
"Er...should I start here?"
"Somewhere around there," Amelia agreed.
Doppler found a knot and began working it loose. "Women's fashion is a matter of mystery to me."
"You're not the only man in the galaxy to say that," said Amelia. "Or woman, for that matter. This is why I'd have preferred my uniform, even if I have been wearing it for the last three weeks."
"I can see why." Doppler opened the knot and began tugging at another. "This all seems more trouble than it's worth. I suppose cutting it isn't an option?"
"I'd rather not." Amelia grinned. “Not that it hasn't occurred to me, but it would necessitate repairs and I'm not sure how one would explain it to the dressmaker.”
"Ah. No, I suppose not." Doppler grinned. "That would be a little awkward."
"For you, perhaps." Amelia laughed. "How are you doing back there? This thing has more knots in it that the rigging of a ship-of-the-line."
"It does seem unnecessarily complex." Doppler frowned in concentration. "I'm glad I could just wear a suit."
"And you wear it well." Amelia smiled.
Doppler blushed. "I, um. Well. Thank you. And like I said, you look wonderful too."
"Thank you." Amelia smiled. "Though I don't think I'm at my best in these things. Too impractical."
"And I certainly enjoy the sight of you out of a dress." Doppler blinked. "Er, by which I mean, in your uniform."
Amelia laughed. "Oh? So what about this?"
Doppler glanced over her shoulder and saw that she had finished loosening the cords of her stomacher. With it and the back of the dress now loose, it was a simple matter to fold it down to her waist, letting her breasts come free from their confinement. Doppler blushed again and looked away, only raising his eyes when he realised that she wasn't moving to cover herself and was grinning back in the mirror, a blush rising on her own cheeks as she stood naked to the waist.
"You did ask me to get you out of this dress," he said softly.
"Yes, I know." Amelia smiled. "I'd have stopped you if I didn't want you to."
Doppler looked up at their reflections in the mirror and smiled. "You're quite the sight, my dear."
"I think it's about time I gave you your second reward of the night." Amelia smirked backed into him, pressing her backside into his crotch meaningfully and raising her arms behind her head to show off her breasts to the full. "Oh, don't look so surprised, my love. You can do more than just look, too."
She took his hands and guided them to her chest. Doppler sighed happily at the feeling of soft, yielding weight in his palms and massaged them gently, making Amelia hum approvingly, little mews escaping her lips as his thumbs and forefingers found her nipples and teased them erect.
"I hope this isn't too forward of me," he murmured into her ear.
Amelia sighed happily and turned her head to kiss his cheek. "Of course not. I'm yours."
"And so am I." Doppler stopped. "No, wait. I meant that I'm yours, not that I'm mine. Though I suppose I have to be-"
"Doctor?"
"Because who else would I - yes?"
"Shut up and kiss me."
Amelia turned into his embrace and kissed him on the lips, pressing her breasts against him as she put her arms around him to draw him closer. Doppler held her and closed his eyes to luxuriate in the kiss. They drew out the moment for as long as they could before they came up for air and stood nose-to-nose, looking into each other's eyes fondly.
"I've missed you too," Doppler whispered.
"You must have done." Amelia stroked his furry cheek. "Well. We have each other now."
"We do." Doppler kissed her. "I could never ask for more."
Amelia sank into the kiss as she began playing with the silver buttons on his shirt, opening them one by one. Doppler moved to help her, pulling the shirt off his shoulders when it was opened. Amelia kissed him again, pushing him back towards the bed as she pressed her hands to his chest. Doppler felt the mattress against the back of his legs and he sat, still holding Amelia and guiding her down on top of him. She gazed down at him, running her fingers through his soft, brown fur and leaving furrowed trails behind them.
"I must be the luckiest woman in the galaxy," she murmured.
"I don't think luck has anything to do with it," Doppler kissed her gently. "At least, not on your part."
"I think we assume than someone who wins ones of the Empire's most significant academic awards isn't just running on luck, either," Amelia touched his nose playfully.
"If you say so." Doppler kissed her finger. "I must have done something right."
Amelia grinned and began toying with the tuft of fur on his chest. "Let's start with you being the sweetest...smartest...kindest...most handsome...and most caring male I've ever met."
Doppler watched as she crept a little further down his body with each word until her fingers hooked into the waistband of his trousers. She glanced up to get his consent and drew them off him along with his underwear, taking care of his stubby tail. She put them aside and looked up his naked body, enjoying the sight of him. He shifted awkwardly, still a little self-conscious in her presence and not least because the tip of his growing erection had caught on his trousers, making it drop back against his stomach, but there was nothing but love in her eyes, and she coaxed his arousal the rest of the way with gentle strokes of her fingers over his shaft and sheath until his full length and girth were proudly on display. Doppler blushed under her scrutiny and watched as she winked and stood up to shed the partially-disassembled remains of her dress, making sure he watched her every move. Wearing only her silk underwear, she crept onto Doppler's lap, straddling him and putting her arms around his shoulders to draw him into a kiss. Doppler welcomed her lips gladly, pulling her closer to him. Sighing happily as Doppler began kissing his way along her jawline and down the curve of her neck, Amelia reached down a hand to take hold of his erection as it stood firmly between them. Doppler moaned as she began stroking him slowly, and lowered his head to trail kisses over her collarbone. Sensing his intention, Amelia arched her back to present her breasts to him, and was not disappointed when his mouth closed around their peaks.
"Oh..."
"Amelia, my darling," Doppler sucked a nipple to its full stiffness before soothing it with his tongue. "I've missed you so much."
Amelia exhaled joyously as she luxuriated in his affections. His soft, broad tongue and hot mouth worked their magic on her breasts and it was all she could do to maintain her own attentions to his manhood. Bracing herself on her knees she took him in both her hands and began working him more firmly, cupping his testicles while she squeezed the bulge of his knot, testing its resilience while imagining how it would feel inside her. Feeling that he had some catching up to do, Doppler released her breasts and kissed her passionately while sliding a hand between her legs. The heat of her sex was detectable even though her underwear, and she gave a small gasp as he began rubbing her through the silk.
"Doctor..."
He realised that her hips were moving almost imperceptibly as she tried to grind herself on his fingers. A glance down quickly told him how ready she was, her wetness starting to suffuse the delicate fabric of her underwear. He rubbed her more firmly, finding the special place between her folds, before he boldly slipped his fingers under the silk to touch her directly. Amelia's body jumped and she hummed her approval as their lips met again and again. Her own fingers were gliding over his shaft in time, unconsciously matching his movements. Doppler's finger probed a little way inside her, eliciting an approving purr from her. He kissed her lovingly, stroking her hair back from her face.
"Shouldn't you lie down, my dear?" he murmured.
She accepted the invitation gratefully, climbing off his lap. Doppler was a little sad to lose the pleasure of her hands, but it was immediately compensated for by the sight of her body displayed full-length before him. He bent over it, kissing his way up one leg, taking his time as he approached the damp spot in her underwear and making her shiver with anticipation at the heat of his breath on her inner thigh.  He closed his teeth around the waistband of her underwear and began dragging the lightweight garment down her body. Amelia laughed.
"You've never done this before, my love."
Doppler chuckled and kissed the nearest bit of her fur before continuing. As his nose passed her now-exposed sex, the scent of her arousal filled his nostrils, and he gave an involuntary growl.
"Delbert?" Amelia watched his face as he looked up and fixed her with a dark, fierce gaze.
"I'm sorry, it's just that...well, it's been a while and...you have no idea how hard it is not to just rip these off you right now."
His voice was low and husky and Amelia felt herself dampen at the sound of it. She reached out to stroke his ear.
"Good thing you didn't," she said. "I might have to take them back to the store for a refund, and it'd be difficult to explain how they got damaged."
Doppler blushed. “Yes, I suppose it would be, at that.”
Amelia raised her hips to let him strip her naked. She stretched out on the bed as Doppler lay on his side next to her, a hand stroking the front of her body gently, running his palm over her breasts and stomach on his way to slipping a finger between her legs. Amelia sighed her assent and he tenderly guided her onto her side, taking up position behind her, spooning her as sweetly as any lover ever had, even if the shape pressed against her backside left no doubt about his intentions. She reached behind her to hold him closer, and ground her hips against his hardness. Doppler kissed her neck and shifted position. Amelia felt his erection pressing against her folds and reached down to guide the tip to her entrance. Their breathing went ragged as it found it and he slowly pressed the first inches inside her.
"Oh, Amelia," Doppler murmured. "You feel wonderful."
"So do you, Doppler." Amelia shifted her own hips and opened her legs to allow the rest of him access. Doppler slid himself home until his knot was pressed against her, his arms around her body. Amelia smiled at the sweetly possessive gesture and took hold of one of his hands, guiding it to rest on her breast. They began moving together, slowly at first, but growing in confidence.
"I've missed you so much, Amelia," Doppler's mouth was right by her ear. "Not even a thousand of our letters could make up for a moment like this."
"Not even ten thousand," Amelia affirmed, altering her angle to take him more deeply and moaning aloud as his knot strained against her entrance. "God...this feels so good..."
"I think we can do even better."
Doppler moved his hand down her body, letting her breast move freely with their rhythm, towards her secret. His padded fingers sought and found her clitoris and began stimulating it with soft, circular movements that had Amelia cry his name.
"Delbert!"
"I'm here, my love," Doppler assured her. "I'm here at last."
Amelia shivered at his touch, which was making it hard to concentrate on her own movements, and decided simply to surrender herself to him. Doppler thanked her with a kiss on the back of her neck and increased his efforts. She closed her eyes to devote herself to the sensations he was bestowing on her - the heat of his breath on her neck and shoulders, the sweet pressure of his knot, the masculine firmness of the shaft inside her, the brushing of his warm fur against hers and the massage he was giving her delicate centre. Doppler's breathing quickened with his exertions and Amelia felt his thrusts growing more forceful. It was time, she felt. With some reluctance, she disengaged his hand and eased herself off him.
"Amelia?" Doppler's eyes were filled with genuine concern that he had done something wrong, but Amelia simply rolled over and got up onto all fours, facing away from him and presenting herself. Doppler smiled as he understood, and positioned himself behind her. As he did so, however, he caught a noseful of her arousal and growled as it seized his instincts, hotwiring them such that her scent was no longer enough.  Amelia heard him and braced herself for his entrance, but instead gasped as she felt his hot mouth seal around her, his tongue lapping deeply at her prize.
“Ah!" Her arms went weak and she sank down onto the bed, the motion exposing even more of herself to him.  Amelia moaned as his tongue worked around and inside her. Waves of warmth washed through her and she shuddered with delight. Doppler seemed to take it as encouragement and redoubled his efforts, using his thumbs to part her buttocks to gain still deeper access before returning to her best-kept secret and lavishing attention on the taut little bud that made her feel like she was melting.
“You're far too good at that,” she breathed. “Now stop teasing and get back inside me where you belong.”
Doppler chuckled and licked his lips. “Aye, captain.”
He broke off with a last, deep, playful lap and got into position behind her. His tip and shaft slipped inside her easily with all the lubrication, and they moved together a few times to settle the join. Once again, his knot was resting against her, and Amelia took a couple of deep breaths to relax herself in preparation for what was to come. Turning her head and looking up at him, she nodded.
"Please, Doppler."
He kissed her softly, lovingly, lingeringly as he eased his hips forward. Amelia moaned and let her ears drop submissively to her head as she felt his teeth on her scruff and his bulging knot strain at her entrance, and then gave a yowl as it pushed through. The cry was stifled by the pillows as her head fell into them, and Amelia felt him growl as they completed their joining.
"Oh, gods...I won't deny I've been wanting that," she smiled.
Doppler smiled back weakly. "Nor will I.”
"I can tell.” Amelia shifted her hips on him, making him whine longingly. He leaned over her to kiss her neck.
"Now who's teasing?" he said.
Amelia laughed and nuzzled him. "Turnabout's fair play, doctor."
He nuzzled her back and began moving his hips, slowly thrusting himself deeper before withdrawing as far as his knot permitted. She moaned her approval as he began building up a steady rhythm.
"Oh...just like that..."
He didn't need much encouragement to keep going. Amelia arched her back to change the angle of their join, and moaned as she felt another wave of warmth wash through her from her core. Doppler was getting close too, she knew, and she began moving with him to help, her breasts swaying under her, nipples grazing the bedsheets.
“Amelia, my love,” Doppler shifted position, placing more weight on her and pressing her down into the bed. Amelia let him do it, surrendering and enjoying the feeling of his body atop hers, warm and dominating. How he was lasting this long she didn't know, but she revelled in every moment, every thrust and every animal sound he made. He was breathing hard and gripped her hips tightly to brace himself as he placed more weight on her.  His thrusts somehow became deeper and stronger as he drove down into her.
"Oh, Delbert..." Amelia moaned. He answered her with a gruff sound and Amelia's green eyes shot wide as he thrust and withdrew so hard that his knot was pulled out of her. They opened wider still as he forced it back in, not waiting on any niceties with her scruff as he somehow managed to plant himself deeper than ever before and she cried out in a mix of surprise and delight.
"Fuck! D-doctor!"
He stopped short, realising what had happened. "Oh, my- Amelia, are you all right?"
She panted for a moment as she adjusted, and then grinned. "Just pleasantly surprised. Now don't you dare stop."
He kissed the back of her neck and returned to work, more carefully at first but soon building back up to his previous rhythm. His breath was hot on the back of her neck as he rode her and she sensed that the moment was near.
"Come on," she breathed. "Please, Delbert. Give it to me. All of it. Don't hold back. I want you...I need you...”
She reached behind her and cupped his balls, feeling their weight and massaging them in her palm. It was just the incentive he needed. Doppler groaned as his climax arrived, and he thrust himself as deeply inside her to ensure that he filled her completely. Amelia's eyes widened and a gasp caught in her throat as she felt his member hardening in preparation for release.
"Ah-Delbert!"
He didn't reply, giving only a lust-filled growl of pleasure. Amelia felt his manhood swell as it shot his seed deep inside her and she mewed her approval. The sensation was enough to push her over the edge along with him and she collapsed back onto the bed, crying out in ecstasy as the moment took her, claws unsheathing and digging into the sheets. Doppler gritted his teeth and made sure she was able to enjoy it all, only stopping his thrusts when he sensed her relaxing. He finally stopped to catch his breath, panting hard.
"Darling Amelia...oh, my goodness..."
"Quite." Amelia purred happily.
Still joined by his knot, they lay back on the bed to resume spooning. Amelia rested her head against his furry chest with a sigh of happiness. She could hear his heartbeat as he pulled her closer.
"Thank you for a wonderful night," she said.
"I should be thanking you." Doppler kissed the top of her head. "And for much more than tonight."
He moved to disengage himself from her, sensing that his knot had subsided enough to allow it. To his surprise, Amelia stopped him with a touch of her hand.
"Leave it in," she whispered. "I like it. And I don't want to get anything extra on these sheets before we sleep in them. Don't worry, it's safe."
Doppler chuckled. "How very practical."
Amelia smiled. "Spacers think ahead."
Doppler stroked her curving flank and admired the shine of her hair.
"You're a beautiful woman, Amelia."
Only he could make such a cliched post-coital compliment sound so sincere. She snuggled into him with a purr.
"You should win awards more often, Delbert."
Doppler chuckled and reached over her to the bedside table to turn out the lamps.
"Goodnight, Captain," he whispered in the darkness.
“Goodnight, doctor.”
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