Cause Laura Asked...
Per laura4lad who said, "OMG i'll be on in two minutes, write me something dirty in the meantime"
Fandom: Lost
Pairing: Jack/Juliet
Rating: Hard R (that's what she said)
Title: Just a Blur...
"Now..." her words were so insistent, so full of need and lust that there wasn't really anyway to determine if she was serious or just so anxious for that moment of contact. Her eyes searched his, the paleness flicking across his features as he pressed hard against her. The knotted ties of her scrubs yanked hard by her own fingers as they attempted to fit between their bodies. His mouth parted, the warmth of heated breathing pressed to her mouth as she tried to anticipate his next move. The almost kisses, the brushes of his lips against hers before he'd pull back to look into her eyes again. He tried to see her, to see how she could be standing before him like this... wanting him... even after everything... after all the risks he took, the lives he endangered... she just seemed to want him even more.
His hand gripped against her thigh sliding along it urging her to wrap around his waist as he lifted her up against the wall he had pinned her to. It was a simple request and as her ponytail shifted up against the back of her head, she felt her chin tip up to the ceiling on instinct. The perpetual stubble of his beard grazed against her skin as he buried his face into her shoulder. One hand supported her beneath her thigh, the other pulled and tugged at the center of her panties, already feeling the heat radiating off her. The warm wetness that waited for him wasn't unexpected at all. The moans and heaving of her chest had signaled him to her arousal, this was purely a moment of truth.
A slight shift of his hips and he was inside of her, feeling her surround his shaft. Hissing breathes were drawn inward as he began a rhythym within her against that wall. It was rough and violent, single hard thrusts that made her ponytail tangle up against the wall each time he shifted his hips against her thighs. The sharp cry that came from her lips each time was halfway between a cry for it to stop, and a plea for it never to stop. Her hands fisted up against the thin starched cotton of his scrubs, holding tight to what she could as he thrusted into her hard and steady.
She wasn't even ready for his release when it happened, the sudden rapid pace that he began inside her that pushed her breath from her lungs, then the tightness she could feel in his shoulders. As quickly as it had started she feared it was over...
The slow shudder that started in his body was felt against her as he withdrew. Juliet felt empty... hollow... used. Her legs untangled from his waist, unsteady feet touched the ground and she wanted to slip away into the floor. He moved away from her suddenly without pause, or a moment to even think about it. The cold chill came to her skin as her vision blurred through a slight wave of tears that she hadn't realized was so close to the surface.
As Jack walked off the sight of his back turned into a slight blue haze that she wished was getting clearer instead of fuzzier. She just wanted everything to be clearer... but these days everything was still just a blur.
Fandom: Lost
Pairing: Jack/Juliet
Rating: Hard R (that's what she said)
Title: Just a Blur...
"Now..." her words were so insistent, so full of need and lust that there wasn't really anyway to determine if she was serious or just so anxious for that moment of contact. Her eyes searched his, the paleness flicking across his features as he pressed hard against her. The knotted ties of her scrubs yanked hard by her own fingers as they attempted to fit between their bodies. His mouth parted, the warmth of heated breathing pressed to her mouth as she tried to anticipate his next move. The almost kisses, the brushes of his lips against hers before he'd pull back to look into her eyes again. He tried to see her, to see how she could be standing before him like this... wanting him... even after everything... after all the risks he took, the lives he endangered... she just seemed to want him even more.
His hand gripped against her thigh sliding along it urging her to wrap around his waist as he lifted her up against the wall he had pinned her to. It was a simple request and as her ponytail shifted up against the back of her head, she felt her chin tip up to the ceiling on instinct. The perpetual stubble of his beard grazed against her skin as he buried his face into her shoulder. One hand supported her beneath her thigh, the other pulled and tugged at the center of her panties, already feeling the heat radiating off her. The warm wetness that waited for him wasn't unexpected at all. The moans and heaving of her chest had signaled him to her arousal, this was purely a moment of truth.
A slight shift of his hips and he was inside of her, feeling her surround his shaft. Hissing breathes were drawn inward as he began a rhythym within her against that wall. It was rough and violent, single hard thrusts that made her ponytail tangle up against the wall each time he shifted his hips against her thighs. The sharp cry that came from her lips each time was halfway between a cry for it to stop, and a plea for it never to stop. Her hands fisted up against the thin starched cotton of his scrubs, holding tight to what she could as he thrusted into her hard and steady.
She wasn't even ready for his release when it happened, the sudden rapid pace that he began inside her that pushed her breath from her lungs, then the tightness she could feel in his shoulders. As quickly as it had started she feared it was over...
The slow shudder that started in his body was felt against her as he withdrew. Juliet felt empty... hollow... used. Her legs untangled from his waist, unsteady feet touched the ground and she wanted to slip away into the floor. He moved away from her suddenly without pause, or a moment to even think about it. The cold chill came to her skin as her vision blurred through a slight wave of tears that she hadn't realized was so close to the surface.
As Jack walked off the sight of his back turned into a slight blue haze that she wished was getting clearer instead of fuzzier. She just wanted everything to be clearer... but these days everything was still just a blur.