Turn Up The Heat Challenge Response: Drabble: With Him (R)
Okay, as anyone familiar with my work knows, happy, consensual, sexy smut is NOT my strong suit. I'm big on darkness, angst, and other bad, evil stuff. So, I am not at all sure that this rather angst-ridden, dark-tinged drabble fits the challenge. But it was inspired by the challenge and there is indeed skewed smut in it, so...here goes:
Title: With Him
Author: Gabrielle
Rating: R (for light smut and some dark themes)
Pairing: Jack/Sam (of course)
Summary: Samantha and Jack make love at last.
Distribution: If you have permission to archive my previous Profiler fic, you may have this. Otherwise, please ask first.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, it all belongs to NBC, Sanders/Moses Productions and a bunch of other people who are not now and have never been me.
Author's Notes: I'd like to thank m_ravensblood, whose challenge reawakened my Profiler muse, and serialbathera for being a good pal.
With Him
She can’t help but marvel at the feeling of Jack inside of her. His deliberate movements, his control, his passion. She’s never felt anything like this. Within all her fear, her pain, and her sense of loss, there’s this exquisite ecstasy that builds higher and higher with each thrust of Jack’s cock into her too-willing body.
And now, as Chloe and Angel bleed silently into approaching death a few scant feet away, Samantha is glad they’ve changed places. That he’s inside her the way she used to be inside him. That he’s succeeded where she failed, that he’s broken her and conquered her and brought her to this.
She can hear the last gurgling breath from one of the bodies laying on her bedroom floor and it sends her over the edge into the kind of orgasm she’s read about in novels but never experienced herself. Then, as Jack spends himself inside her, whispering to her of his love as he pulls himself out of her and holds her beside him in his terrible, comforting embrace, Samantha understands.
The End.
Title: With Him
Author: Gabrielle
Rating: R (for light smut and some dark themes)
Pairing: Jack/Sam (of course)
Summary: Samantha and Jack make love at last.
Distribution: If you have permission to archive my previous Profiler fic, you may have this. Otherwise, please ask first.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, it all belongs to NBC, Sanders/Moses Productions and a bunch of other people who are not now and have never been me.
Author's Notes: I'd like to thank m_ravensblood, whose challenge reawakened my Profiler muse, and serialbathera for being a good pal.
With Him
She can’t help but marvel at the feeling of Jack inside of her. His deliberate movements, his control, his passion. She’s never felt anything like this. Within all her fear, her pain, and her sense of loss, there’s this exquisite ecstasy that builds higher and higher with each thrust of Jack’s cock into her too-willing body.
And now, as Chloe and Angel bleed silently into approaching death a few scant feet away, Samantha is glad they’ve changed places. That he’s inside her the way she used to be inside him. That he’s succeeded where she failed, that he’s broken her and conquered her and brought her to this.
She can hear the last gurgling breath from one of the bodies laying on her bedroom floor and it sends her over the edge into the kind of orgasm she’s read about in novels but never experienced herself. Then, as Jack spends himself inside her, whispering to her of his love as he pulls himself out of her and holds her beside him in his terrible, comforting embrace, Samantha understands.
The End.