Oh you're beautiful, a beautiful fucked up man
Title: Rock and roll
Pairing: Sawyer/Juliet
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: I don’t own Juliet, Sawyer or Lost
Author's notes: English is not my first language.
Summary: Juliet lives at the beach camp. There's no such thing as Skate (or Jate, for that matter). Juliet and Sawyer are starting to like each other.
Sawyer watches the sun rising, sitting on a rock. He’s just far enough from the camp to be alone but close enough to be able to watch the others if he wants to. The day had just started and already he was bored. Staring over the ocean he thinks about everything and nothing till her voice wakes him from it.
”You’re up early.”
When he looks up he sees Juliet approaching. When she sits down next to him he smiles.
”I’m always up around this time. You could have known that if you wouldn’t sleep in every day.”
She laughs, the way he says it sounds almost like he’s defending himself.
”Yeah well, what else is there to do here than sleeping in?”
He shrugs. “Good point, it’s boring as hell here.”
They both sigh simultaneously. Juliet looks over her shoulder to the camp. People are having breakfast and playing ping pong. It looks like fun, yet she doesn’t want to be anywhere but here. With him. When he sees her staring he’s scared she will decide to join the happy bunch. Quickly he thinks of something to keep her with him.
”So, what do miss most from the real world?”
She’s glad he starts a conversation but feels sad when she starts thinking about it. He notices; it’s that little change in her facial expression. Immediately he feels sorry for asking but it’s too late.
”I don’t know. I used to miss everything…. “
She swallows. “I guess it’s just been too long. I don’t know what’s left.”
He doesn’t know the right thing to say and only realizes he said something stupid when the words already passed his lips.
”I miss the girls.”
Juliet looks at him and rolls her eyes. “Figures….”
He feels like he totally ruined it right now and leaving is the easiest solution. As he attempts to stand up she lays her hand on his. “Don’t go James… please.”
He sits down again, confused and relieved at the same time. Juliet still has her hand on his and brings her lips close to his mouth. As he opens it, eager to taste her, she whispers: “Let me prove you don’t have to miss that one thing you miss so badly…”
Just before she slides her tongue inside his hot mouth he pulls her on his lap. Against her thigh she feels his cock getting hard through the fabric of his jeans; it keeps growing as she caresses the bare skin of his back under his shirt. After he pulled her top over her head she takes a quick look at the camp. She’s sure they can be seen but when she tries to find out if someone actually is watching Sawyer distracts her by licking and kissing her body. She moans when he starts to focus on her breasts. While he makes her nipples hard with his wet tongue she opens the zipper of his jeans. When he feels her hand against his hard cock, only separated by the thin fabric of his boxers he gently pushes her off his lap, not willing to wait any longer to have her naked body against his. As they both get out of their jeans and underwear Juliet looks one more time in the direction of the camp. She sees Jack and isn’t sure if he sees her too but it’s not worth taking a second look. The thought of the others, especially Jack, being able to see them fuck makes her wet to the core.
Sawyer sits on the rock again, naked, his cock exposed for her in all it’s glory. She knows he wants her on his lap again and she wants nothing more than to be on top.
His erection presses against her lower belly as she kisses him again, driving them both crazy in desire. He wants to be inside of her and lets her know by grabbing her hips and lifting her just high enough till the tip of his cock is against her entrance. When she slides herself down his length he gasps. Her wetness surrounds him as she starts riding him slowly. He fights the urge to move his hips and thrust because he wants her to take control in everything.
Control, she takes it easily and greedily, sliding herself up and down while she runs her fingers through his hair. Her knees are bruising against the rock, she can think of more comfortable positions, yet she only wants to have him like this; she can feel his heart pounding as she lays her hand on his sweaty chest, she can taste him as they share another kiss and she can look in his eyes. Every now and then the sea breeze chills her body but the cold gets replaced by the warmth of his caressing hands. He slowly runs his fingers up from her thighs to her shoulders. She starts moaning as he takes the back of her head to pull her closer. As he softly bites her lower lip while he lays his finger on her clit she lets out a sharp cry of pleasure.
”Fuck, Juliet.” Sawyer groans.
She starts riding him faster, letting his cock go in as deep as possible every time she slides down. Her soft moans drive him wild, he feels his orgasm approach but he wants to wait till she comes. He’s shocked and pleasantly surprised at the same time as she brings her mouth to his shoulder. He’d expected her to lick or kiss him; instead she bites him when he makes her whole body tremble with his fingers on her clit and his throbbing cock deep inside of her. As he comes too he pulls her so tight against him she feels like they’re one.
Still a little bit out of breath Juliet smiles at him, then kisses the bitemarks on his shoulder. Sawyer strokes her hair as he looks over the ocean again. The view is completely different than 20 minutes ago.
Pairing: Sawyer/Juliet
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: I don’t own Juliet, Sawyer or Lost
Author's notes: English is not my first language.
Summary: Juliet lives at the beach camp. There's no such thing as Skate (or Jate, for that matter). Juliet and Sawyer are starting to like each other.
Sawyer watches the sun rising, sitting on a rock. He’s just far enough from the camp to be alone but close enough to be able to watch the others if he wants to. The day had just started and already he was bored. Staring over the ocean he thinks about everything and nothing till her voice wakes him from it.
”You’re up early.”
When he looks up he sees Juliet approaching. When she sits down next to him he smiles.
”I’m always up around this time. You could have known that if you wouldn’t sleep in every day.”
She laughs, the way he says it sounds almost like he’s defending himself.
”Yeah well, what else is there to do here than sleeping in?”
He shrugs. “Good point, it’s boring as hell here.”
They both sigh simultaneously. Juliet looks over her shoulder to the camp. People are having breakfast and playing ping pong. It looks like fun, yet she doesn’t want to be anywhere but here. With him. When he sees her staring he’s scared she will decide to join the happy bunch. Quickly he thinks of something to keep her with him.
”So, what do miss most from the real world?”
She’s glad he starts a conversation but feels sad when she starts thinking about it. He notices; it’s that little change in her facial expression. Immediately he feels sorry for asking but it’s too late.
”I don’t know. I used to miss everything…. “
She swallows. “I guess it’s just been too long. I don’t know what’s left.”
He doesn’t know the right thing to say and only realizes he said something stupid when the words already passed his lips.
”I miss the girls.”
Juliet looks at him and rolls her eyes. “Figures….”
He feels like he totally ruined it right now and leaving is the easiest solution. As he attempts to stand up she lays her hand on his. “Don’t go James… please.”
He sits down again, confused and relieved at the same time. Juliet still has her hand on his and brings her lips close to his mouth. As he opens it, eager to taste her, she whispers: “Let me prove you don’t have to miss that one thing you miss so badly…”
Just before she slides her tongue inside his hot mouth he pulls her on his lap. Against her thigh she feels his cock getting hard through the fabric of his jeans; it keeps growing as she caresses the bare skin of his back under his shirt. After he pulled her top over her head she takes a quick look at the camp. She’s sure they can be seen but when she tries to find out if someone actually is watching Sawyer distracts her by licking and kissing her body. She moans when he starts to focus on her breasts. While he makes her nipples hard with his wet tongue she opens the zipper of his jeans. When he feels her hand against his hard cock, only separated by the thin fabric of his boxers he gently pushes her off his lap, not willing to wait any longer to have her naked body against his. As they both get out of their jeans and underwear Juliet looks one more time in the direction of the camp. She sees Jack and isn’t sure if he sees her too but it’s not worth taking a second look. The thought of the others, especially Jack, being able to see them fuck makes her wet to the core.
Sawyer sits on the rock again, naked, his cock exposed for her in all it’s glory. She knows he wants her on his lap again and she wants nothing more than to be on top.
His erection presses against her lower belly as she kisses him again, driving them both crazy in desire. He wants to be inside of her and lets her know by grabbing her hips and lifting her just high enough till the tip of his cock is against her entrance. When she slides herself down his length he gasps. Her wetness surrounds him as she starts riding him slowly. He fights the urge to move his hips and thrust because he wants her to take control in everything.
Control, she takes it easily and greedily, sliding herself up and down while she runs her fingers through his hair. Her knees are bruising against the rock, she can think of more comfortable positions, yet she only wants to have him like this; she can feel his heart pounding as she lays her hand on his sweaty chest, she can taste him as they share another kiss and she can look in his eyes. Every now and then the sea breeze chills her body but the cold gets replaced by the warmth of his caressing hands. He slowly runs his fingers up from her thighs to her shoulders. She starts moaning as he takes the back of her head to pull her closer. As he softly bites her lower lip while he lays his finger on her clit she lets out a sharp cry of pleasure.
”Fuck, Juliet.” Sawyer groans.
She starts riding him faster, letting his cock go in as deep as possible every time she slides down. Her soft moans drive him wild, he feels his orgasm approach but he wants to wait till she comes. He’s shocked and pleasantly surprised at the same time as she brings her mouth to his shoulder. He’d expected her to lick or kiss him; instead she bites him when he makes her whole body tremble with his fingers on her clit and his throbbing cock deep inside of her. As he comes too he pulls her so tight against him she feels like they’re one.
Still a little bit out of breath Juliet smiles at him, then kisses the bitemarks on his shoulder. Sawyer strokes her hair as he looks over the ocean again. The view is completely different than 20 minutes ago.