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Category:
1 through F › 24
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
4,392
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own 24, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Caught
Title: Fantasy
Author: im_a_yogi
Author’s Website: www.geocities.com/im_a_yogi
Feedback: im_a_yogi@hotmail.com
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Nina/Jack
Spoilers: None
Summary: Pre-season 1. Nina is being playful...
Disclaimer: I want Jack and Nina for my artistic Swedish movie... Why can't I have them? Please, FOX?
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FANTASY
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Part Four - Caught
He almost caught her in the hallway but she managed to slip out of his grip. They reached the living room and he finally got her, wrapping both arms around her, pressing her hard against him.
She felt his erection against her lower back and squirmed against it making him moan and lose his grip for just a second and she almost got away again. But he held on to her and pushed her forward.
She tried to resist, her legs kicking in the air as he easily lifted her off the ground and carried her. She managed to kick the doorframe to the hallway and he stumbled back but didn’t lose his grip around her and instead she felt herself being shoved against the wall in the hallway. Her forehead rested against the wall as she felt his hand move to her hip and then she felt him kissing her neck.
“A fighter…” He was whispering into her ear. There was admiration and amusement in his voice and it gave her goose bumps. “But I’m too strong. You don’t stand a chance…” His teasing voice made her want to prove him wrong and she tried to push him off again but it was no use.
“Nina…” his voice had changed and she realized he wasn’t playing anymore and she relaxed. He released her and moved a hand up to her breast, teasing the nipple and she leaned back against him.
“It’s OK, Jack” she whispered. “You know I want it… Do it…”
His hands were moving over her body and his lips were at the nape of her neck. He wanted it too but still he hesitated, wanting to prolong their pleasure. But then she whispered again… Pleading for him to do it, to hurt her, and he shoved her forward until she could brace herself against the bureau.
He pushed inside her from behind, knowing he was being too rough but suddenly unable to stop himself. He heard her gasp and caressed her back before he grabbed her hips, hard enough to bruise, and he started thrusting inside her.
The hard edge of the bureau was chafing her hip and yet she wanted more, harder and deeper… Wanting to feel it, to hurt, to know that she was alive, to know that he was with her, that he wanted her, lose control, be dominated, taken, possessed, abused and loved – all at once. He was saying something but she didn’t hear. The sounds she was making made her bite her lip.
She really couldn’t be this loud, they were practically standing by her front door – and she knew how well things could be heard through it…
Maybe that was what he was thinking too because without warning he pulled out of her, growling in her ear to move. She didn’t even know in which direction he was pushing her until she bumped into the bed. They were back in the bedroom…
He flipped her over and spread her legs wide, caressing her thighs roughly before leaning forward and resting his hands on either side of her head on the bed. She pulled his head down for a kiss before he pushed back in inside her. She held on to his arms and moved with him.
He was too far gone now and even if he wanted to slow down a little and just enjoy this, enjoy the sight of her head thrown back in ecstasy, the way she was clutching at him, trying to urge him on, made it impossible. Plunging harder and deeper inside her - and then she cried out. Her whole body was shaking, her nails digging into his upper arms, and he emptied himself in her – finally. He was unable to suppress a loud growl that made her smile as she came down back to earth.
He planted soft kisses on her belly and her breasts as he slid out of her. She pulled him close and he rolled off her but turned towards her and they were laying face to face, arms and legs wrapped around each other.
“You’re forgiven”, she said suddenly and he grinned as she sealed her words with a kiss and then nuzzled close to get comfortable.
He felt himself drift off to sleep and into a dream of entangled limbs and hot mouths moving over his body. His hands caressing them both – his wife and his mistress.
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Author: im_a_yogi
Author’s Website: www.geocities.com/im_a_yogi
Feedback: im_a_yogi@hotmail.com
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Nina/Jack
Spoilers: None
Summary: Pre-season 1. Nina is being playful...
Disclaimer: I want Jack and Nina for my artistic Swedish movie... Why can't I have them? Please, FOX?
~
FANTASY
**************
Part Four - Caught
He almost caught her in the hallway but she managed to slip out of his grip. They reached the living room and he finally got her, wrapping both arms around her, pressing her hard against him.
She felt his erection against her lower back and squirmed against it making him moan and lose his grip for just a second and she almost got away again. But he held on to her and pushed her forward.
She tried to resist, her legs kicking in the air as he easily lifted her off the ground and carried her. She managed to kick the doorframe to the hallway and he stumbled back but didn’t lose his grip around her and instead she felt herself being shoved against the wall in the hallway. Her forehead rested against the wall as she felt his hand move to her hip and then she felt him kissing her neck.
“A fighter…” He was whispering into her ear. There was admiration and amusement in his voice and it gave her goose bumps. “But I’m too strong. You don’t stand a chance…” His teasing voice made her want to prove him wrong and she tried to push him off again but it was no use.
“Nina…” his voice had changed and she realized he wasn’t playing anymore and she relaxed. He released her and moved a hand up to her breast, teasing the nipple and she leaned back against him.
“It’s OK, Jack” she whispered. “You know I want it… Do it…”
His hands were moving over her body and his lips were at the nape of her neck. He wanted it too but still he hesitated, wanting to prolong their pleasure. But then she whispered again… Pleading for him to do it, to hurt her, and he shoved her forward until she could brace herself against the bureau.
He pushed inside her from behind, knowing he was being too rough but suddenly unable to stop himself. He heard her gasp and caressed her back before he grabbed her hips, hard enough to bruise, and he started thrusting inside her.
The hard edge of the bureau was chafing her hip and yet she wanted more, harder and deeper… Wanting to feel it, to hurt, to know that she was alive, to know that he was with her, that he wanted her, lose control, be dominated, taken, possessed, abused and loved – all at once. He was saying something but she didn’t hear. The sounds she was making made her bite her lip.
She really couldn’t be this loud, they were practically standing by her front door – and she knew how well things could be heard through it…
Maybe that was what he was thinking too because without warning he pulled out of her, growling in her ear to move. She didn’t even know in which direction he was pushing her until she bumped into the bed. They were back in the bedroom…
He flipped her over and spread her legs wide, caressing her thighs roughly before leaning forward and resting his hands on either side of her head on the bed. She pulled his head down for a kiss before he pushed back in inside her. She held on to his arms and moved with him.
He was too far gone now and even if he wanted to slow down a little and just enjoy this, enjoy the sight of her head thrown back in ecstasy, the way she was clutching at him, trying to urge him on, made it impossible. Plunging harder and deeper inside her - and then she cried out. Her whole body was shaking, her nails digging into his upper arms, and he emptied himself in her – finally. He was unable to suppress a loud growl that made her smile as she came down back to earth.
He planted soft kisses on her belly and her breasts as he slid out of her. She pulled him close and he rolled off her but turned towards her and they were laying face to face, arms and legs wrapped around each other.
“You’re forgiven”, she said suddenly and he grinned as she sealed her words with a kiss and then nuzzled close to get comfortable.
He felt himself drift off to sleep and into a dream of entangled limbs and hot mouths moving over his body. His hands caressing them both – his wife and his mistress.
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