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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,862
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Mexico
Title: Mexico
Author: im_a_yogi
Author’s Website: www.geocities.com/im_a_yogi
Feedback: im_a_yogi@hotmail.com
Rating: NC-17, M/F, mild BDSM, AU
Pairing: Nina/Jack
Spoilers: Season 3 up to episode 9.
Summary: Jack and Nina run into each other in Mexico…
Disclaimer: Don’t own them but I wish I did! And trust me… I don’t make any money from this - I’m just having fun!
Author’s note: The first part of this story was my predictions of how episode 9 might end and I didn’t know that Jack was going to let the Salazars know he recognized Nina. I also thought that his drug addiction would affect him more (on the show it seems to have been forgotten!) After writing the first part I had to go on and again the characters demanded to have sex (!?!) and I was too weak to put up a fight! The last part is for Jo, who likes to see Jack powerless and Nina in control! ;)
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Mexico
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Jack ran quickly out of the tent afraid that she would have left already. The car was still there but they were getting ready to leave.
He pulled his gun on her only to realize she was already aiming at him. He glanced over to his left - the man with her also had his gun on him.
Jack heard Nina tell him to get in the car but the man hesitated. “It’s OK, just wait in the car”, she ordered.
Her eyes never left Jack’s face, watching him intensely to try and anticipate his next move. The man got into the driver’s seat and turned on the headlights. Nina took a step closer to Jack, the gun still steady in her hand, ready to pull the trigger.
Jack felt beads of sweat running down his temple. The Mexican night was humid and his addiction was wearing him down, making him weak. His hand was shaking - only a little - but she caught it. She took another step towards him. He couldn’t move…
“How badly do you want me dead, Jack?”
Her voice… Still the same intonation when she said his name… It threatened to take him back but he had to stay focused. He gave her an ambiguous smile and he saw her falter.
She stepped back and suddenly he was able to move again. Five long strides and he was only a few feet away from her.
They stood in the headlights from the car, aiming their guns at each other’s heads, staring intensely into each other’s eyes.
Time stood still. Nothing moved. The night was quiet and neither of them said anything. Words were superfluous. Surprise and confusion over their unexpected encounter - his hate and her anxiety - it was all clearly visible in their faces.
The man in the car was getting impatient and started the car. Nina backed up to the passenger door and got in. Their guns were still pointed at each other…
She gave him a confident little smile as the car backed up and he let her go.
When the car was gone he finally lowered his weapon. He was shaking and he almost fell to the ground.
It took all his strength to try and keep up his act.
No, he had never seen her before… Sure, he would get what belonged to them. He wouldn’t let them down. He would find her…
Or he would be dead.
***
It happened sooner than he had expected.
Still high, his brain didn’t work the way it used to. Her presence made him feel like he was taking part in some surreal play. His memory seemed to play tricks on his mind. She looked so beautiful. He could still remember what she felt like, how she had moved underneath him, how she had looked when her orgasm had hit her…
Didn’t she look like that now - after his blow to her face? There was blood on her lips and she brought a hand up to her face to touch it – he grabbed her wrist, leaned over and kissed her hard, sucking the broken lip into his mouth. He tasted her blood and let her go.
It was like getting high all over again… the way her blood tasted like iron. The look in her eyes - was it fear he saw? Or was it desire? He was not able to tell anymore as he pushed her back against the car.
He had to hurt her. He had to kill her.
Why?
He didn’t know anymore… He loved her didn’t he? But she had betrayed him… hurt him… killed him…
What had she done?
“Why…”, he cried. Tears of tears of sorrow, tears of rage… He grabbed her by the throat. It felt familiar. He had done this before. In bed? She turned limp in his grip. Was he killing her? He let go of her and she fell to the ground.
He fell to his knees in front of her. She was breathing but her eyes were closed. He needed her to look at him, he needed her to know what he was going to do to her…
She came to… She opened her eyes and he saw her fear. It broke through his haze. What kind of man was he? Could he kill her like this? In cold blood? With his bare hands?
The moment of hesitation was all she needed and she slammed the rock against his temple and he felt the dull pain as he fell to the ground.
***
He woke up with a headache not knowing where he was… He was outside, he felt dirt under him as he tried to sit up. It was dark now, night again… He leaned back against a wall of rock. He squinted his eyes to be able to make something out of the shadow in front of him.
“You stupid bastard… Have you any idea what you have gotten yourself into?”
The sound of her voice jerked him back to reality and he was starting to remember. He tried to get up but he suddenly realized his hands were tied.
She moved closer. “Sit still, Jack”, she said and a bottle was put to his lips.
He refused to drink but she told him it was only water and he parted his dry lips… He was so thirsty and he was too eager, almost choking. He coughed and the bottle was gone.
“Why did you have to come after me?”
He didn’t answer but to him it was obvious. How could he not go after her?
“We have to get out of here…” She was right over him now, searching his pockets to find his car keys. She got them and grabbed his arm.
“Get up, Jack” He managed to get to his feet with her help and she pushed him towards his car. There was a wrecked car right next to it…
Nina’s car.
Slowly his memory was coming back. He had followed the car, chasing them down desolate and dirty Mexican roads. He had rammed them.
He was told to get into the car and he did it reluctantly. She got into the driver’s seat and started the car. When the headlights hit the other car he saw the dead man. He was slumped over the steering wheel - blood had dried in his hair.
Jack realized he had killed him – He had shot him right before he had knocked the gun out of Nina’s hand as she had approached him from the back.
He glanced over to Nina. She was watching the dead man too. Who had he been? He couldn’t read her face as she put the car in reverse and backed the car up to the road again.
She drove off, going fast on the dirty road. He had no idea where they were going. Why hadn’t she killed him? He looked at her again. She was angry, and she was in a hurry. She checked her watch and then she glanced over to him.
“You want to know how come you are still alive, don’t you?”
He nodded and moved a little in his seat. He was sitting uncomfortable with his bound hands behind his back.
She was watching the road ahead, contemplating if she should tell him… what she would tell him…
“You’re a bonus for my buyer”, she said calmly.
“Who is it?”
She just smiled. “You’ll find out… We are meeting him in a couple of hours.” Again she checked her watch.
“Worried of being late, Nina?” He knew he was teasing her but he couldn’t help it. He had his eyes set on her weapon, desperately trying to come up with a way to grab it. If she only would untie him, then he would…
He knew he was dreaming – she would never untie him, she was too smart for that. He realized he needed to take a chance or he wouldn’t get out of this alive. He threw himself at her.
His plan had been to knock her out with a hard nod to her head and then slam his foot down on the break but she had been watching him from the corner of her eye and was not caught by surprise. But he managed to hit her hard enough to make her loose control over the car and it swerved to the side of the road and his foot found the brakes just a second before it was too late. The car hit the tree and they were both thrown forward, but the impact wasn’t so hard that they got hurt.
***
Nina was swearing now. Blood was running down her cheek. There was a small cut by her right eyebrow where his forehead had hit her. She found the gun that had fallen to the floor and aimed it at his head…
Such rage in her eyes… and was it desperation?
“Get out of the car, Jack!”
He didn’t move.
“Get out!” She walked around the car and pulled him out and he fell to his knees in the dirt. She walked around to check on the car and when she realized it wouldn’t be possible to fix it she started swearing again.
He gave her a triumphant smile and she came close. “Have I screwed up your plans, Nina?” Her face turned to stone and he saw how jaded and hard she really was.
The hand hitting his face took him by surprise but he kept on smiling. So, she would kill him… He didn’t care – she would never make it far anyway… Too many were after her now and this delay would definitely get her into trouble with her buyer.
She raised her hand and he steeled himself for another blow but instead her hand caressed his cheek. His smile disappeared and then he felt the barrel of gun against his temple and he closed his eyes waiting for the bullet.
It didn’t come – instead he felt her soft lips brushing against his. Confused he opened his eyes and stared right into her eyes. He saw anger, hate and – desire.
She couldn’t seriously think that he still wanted her? But his body betrayed him and when she let the gun travel from his temple down his body his head lolled back. She laughed at him and he felt rage as well as desire build up inside him.
“Untie me Nina and I’ll fuck you like I used to”, he whispered and she smiled.
“No, Jack this will not be like it used to… You’re the one who is tied up here and I want it to stay that way… besides what makes you think you get to fuck me anyway?”
He stared at her. His own words had brought back so many memories and all he wanted right now was throw her to the ground and take her.
But he was on his knees, his hands tied behind his back and now she pushed him back against the car. He would be able to kick her, he thought when he was able to stretch his legs in front of him, and he could still run even though his hands were tied…
But she was ahead of him, bringing his feet together and tying them hard. He tried kicking her but only fell to his side and he realized she could do whatever she wanted with him…
He wanted her to kill him. The other alternative was too disturbing and yet his body couldn’t stop remembering how her body felt against his. He was hard now and when she grabbed him and noticed, she laughed.
“Oh, poor Jack… What am I going to do with you?”
“Shoot me, Nina… or untie me… just don’t…” He moaned when her hand again rubbed against his erection.
“Don’t do what, Jack? This?” She unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. Her small hand snaked inside and pulled him out.
He gasped and she leaned forward and kissed him. He answered the kiss, unable to fight his arousal. He couldn’t even think anymore. How he wanted to be inside her again. He thrust into her hand and pushed his tongue into her mouth. She stroked his length a couple of times but then she let him go and broke the kiss. She was standing over him and she kicked him over onto his back. It was uncomfortable, his arms hurt, but the sight of her taking off her leather pants made him groan in anticipation.
She kicked her pants and panties to the side and sat down, straddling him. She rubbed herself against him and he could feel how wet she was. This was turning her on as much as it did him. How could they hate each other so much and still want this? He figured none of them could ever answer that question – all he knew was that he needed to be inside her now or he would perish.
The gun was in her hand again. She moved it over his cheek but he was unmoved this time. Her eyes betrayed her… She needed release too – she wouldn’t kill him yet.
Again he tried to make her untie him. “Nina, don’t you remember how hard I made you come when your hands were cuffed to the bed… Or when I blindfolded you and bit you so hard you started bleeding? Let me do that to you again…” His words turned her on and she seemed to hesitate – but only for a second.
“Sorry, Jack…”
When she leaned forward to kiss him again his tongue snaked out and licked the side of her face where the blood had almost dried by now… She moaned and with sudden urgency she pushed down and he felt her heat enclose him. He was all inside her and then she started to move, leaning forward a little.
Her shifted weight made his arms hurt underneath him but the way she felt to him made his body move almost against his will. He thrust his hips up to meet her and he felt her nails digging into the flesh on his chest as she tried to hold on, getting closer and closer to her climax. He watched her and saw the exact moment she came. He recognized her facial expression as she threw her head back. All signs of hardness in her features were gone as her whole body first seem to tense up and then relax. He was close too and he closed his eyes, concentrating on the feeling of her inner muscles squeezing him hard. He came with a grunt after one final powerful thrust inside her.
When he opened his eyes she was staring at him with an amused look on her face. He was still inside her but his sudden realization of what they had done made him turn to the side, making her fall off him.
She got up and got her clothes. She quickly put them back on. She looked at him lying on the ground, a cruel smile playing on her lips…
“What am I going to do with you, Jack?”
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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, M/F, mild BDSM, AU
Pairing: Nina/Jack
Spoilers: Season 3 up to episode 9.
Summary: Jack and Nina run into each other in Mexico…
Disclaimer: Don’t own them but I wish I did! And trust me… I don’t make any money from this - I’m just having fun!
Author’s note: The first part of this story was my predictions of how episode 9 might end and I didn’t know that Jack was going to let the Salazars know he recognized Nina. I also thought that his drug addiction would affect him more (on the show it seems to have been forgotten!) After writing the first part I had to go on and again the characters demanded to have sex (!?!) and I was too weak to put up a fight! The last part is for Jo, who likes to see Jack powerless and Nina in control! ;)
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Mexico
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Jack ran quickly out of the tent afraid that she would have left already. The car was still there but they were getting ready to leave.
He pulled his gun on her only to realize she was already aiming at him. He glanced over to his left - the man with her also had his gun on him.
Jack heard Nina tell him to get in the car but the man hesitated. “It’s OK, just wait in the car”, she ordered.
Her eyes never left Jack’s face, watching him intensely to try and anticipate his next move. The man got into the driver’s seat and turned on the headlights. Nina took a step closer to Jack, the gun still steady in her hand, ready to pull the trigger.
Jack felt beads of sweat running down his temple. The Mexican night was humid and his addiction was wearing him down, making him weak. His hand was shaking - only a little - but she caught it. She took another step towards him. He couldn’t move…
“How badly do you want me dead, Jack?”
Her voice… Still the same intonation when she said his name… It threatened to take him back but he had to stay focused. He gave her an ambiguous smile and he saw her falter.
She stepped back and suddenly he was able to move again. Five long strides and he was only a few feet away from her.
They stood in the headlights from the car, aiming their guns at each other’s heads, staring intensely into each other’s eyes.
Time stood still. Nothing moved. The night was quiet and neither of them said anything. Words were superfluous. Surprise and confusion over their unexpected encounter - his hate and her anxiety - it was all clearly visible in their faces.
The man in the car was getting impatient and started the car. Nina backed up to the passenger door and got in. Their guns were still pointed at each other…
She gave him a confident little smile as the car backed up and he let her go.
When the car was gone he finally lowered his weapon. He was shaking and he almost fell to the ground.
It took all his strength to try and keep up his act.
No, he had never seen her before… Sure, he would get what belonged to them. He wouldn’t let them down. He would find her…
Or he would be dead.
It happened sooner than he had expected.
Still high, his brain didn’t work the way it used to. Her presence made him feel like he was taking part in some surreal play. His memory seemed to play tricks on his mind. She looked so beautiful. He could still remember what she felt like, how she had moved underneath him, how she had looked when her orgasm had hit her…
Didn’t she look like that now - after his blow to her face? There was blood on her lips and she brought a hand up to her face to touch it – he grabbed her wrist, leaned over and kissed her hard, sucking the broken lip into his mouth. He tasted her blood and let her go.
It was like getting high all over again… the way her blood tasted like iron. The look in her eyes - was it fear he saw? Or was it desire? He was not able to tell anymore as he pushed her back against the car.
He had to hurt her. He had to kill her.
Why?
He didn’t know anymore… He loved her didn’t he? But she had betrayed him… hurt him… killed him…
What had she done?
“Why…”, he cried. Tears of tears of sorrow, tears of rage… He grabbed her by the throat. It felt familiar. He had done this before. In bed? She turned limp in his grip. Was he killing her? He let go of her and she fell to the ground.
He fell to his knees in front of her. She was breathing but her eyes were closed. He needed her to look at him, he needed her to know what he was going to do to her…
She came to… She opened her eyes and he saw her fear. It broke through his haze. What kind of man was he? Could he kill her like this? In cold blood? With his bare hands?
The moment of hesitation was all she needed and she slammed the rock against his temple and he felt the dull pain as he fell to the ground.
He woke up with a headache not knowing where he was… He was outside, he felt dirt under him as he tried to sit up. It was dark now, night again… He leaned back against a wall of rock. He squinted his eyes to be able to make something out of the shadow in front of him.
“You stupid bastard… Have you any idea what you have gotten yourself into?”
The sound of her voice jerked him back to reality and he was starting to remember. He tried to get up but he suddenly realized his hands were tied.
She moved closer. “Sit still, Jack”, she said and a bottle was put to his lips.
He refused to drink but she told him it was only water and he parted his dry lips… He was so thirsty and he was too eager, almost choking. He coughed and the bottle was gone.
“Why did you have to come after me?”
He didn’t answer but to him it was obvious. How could he not go after her?
“We have to get out of here…” She was right over him now, searching his pockets to find his car keys. She got them and grabbed his arm.
“Get up, Jack” He managed to get to his feet with her help and she pushed him towards his car. There was a wrecked car right next to it…
Nina’s car.
Slowly his memory was coming back. He had followed the car, chasing them down desolate and dirty Mexican roads. He had rammed them.
He was told to get into the car and he did it reluctantly. She got into the driver’s seat and started the car. When the headlights hit the other car he saw the dead man. He was slumped over the steering wheel - blood had dried in his hair.
Jack realized he had killed him – He had shot him right before he had knocked the gun out of Nina’s hand as she had approached him from the back.
He glanced over to Nina. She was watching the dead man too. Who had he been? He couldn’t read her face as she put the car in reverse and backed the car up to the road again.
She drove off, going fast on the dirty road. He had no idea where they were going. Why hadn’t she killed him? He looked at her again. She was angry, and she was in a hurry. She checked her watch and then she glanced over to him.
“You want to know how come you are still alive, don’t you?”
He nodded and moved a little in his seat. He was sitting uncomfortable with his bound hands behind his back.
She was watching the road ahead, contemplating if she should tell him… what she would tell him…
“You’re a bonus for my buyer”, she said calmly.
“Who is it?”
She just smiled. “You’ll find out… We are meeting him in a couple of hours.” Again she checked her watch.
“Worried of being late, Nina?” He knew he was teasing her but he couldn’t help it. He had his eyes set on her weapon, desperately trying to come up with a way to grab it. If she only would untie him, then he would…
He knew he was dreaming – she would never untie him, she was too smart for that. He realized he needed to take a chance or he wouldn’t get out of this alive. He threw himself at her.
His plan had been to knock her out with a hard nod to her head and then slam his foot down on the break but she had been watching him from the corner of her eye and was not caught by surprise. But he managed to hit her hard enough to make her loose control over the car and it swerved to the side of the road and his foot found the brakes just a second before it was too late. The car hit the tree and they were both thrown forward, but the impact wasn’t so hard that they got hurt.
Nina was swearing now. Blood was running down her cheek. There was a small cut by her right eyebrow where his forehead had hit her. She found the gun that had fallen to the floor and aimed it at his head…
Such rage in her eyes… and was it desperation?
“Get out of the car, Jack!”
He didn’t move.
“Get out!” She walked around the car and pulled him out and he fell to his knees in the dirt. She walked around to check on the car and when she realized it wouldn’t be possible to fix it she started swearing again.
He gave her a triumphant smile and she came close. “Have I screwed up your plans, Nina?” Her face turned to stone and he saw how jaded and hard she really was.
The hand hitting his face took him by surprise but he kept on smiling. So, she would kill him… He didn’t care – she would never make it far anyway… Too many were after her now and this delay would definitely get her into trouble with her buyer.
She raised her hand and he steeled himself for another blow but instead her hand caressed his cheek. His smile disappeared and then he felt the barrel of gun against his temple and he closed his eyes waiting for the bullet.
It didn’t come – instead he felt her soft lips brushing against his. Confused he opened his eyes and stared right into her eyes. He saw anger, hate and – desire.
She couldn’t seriously think that he still wanted her? But his body betrayed him and when she let the gun travel from his temple down his body his head lolled back. She laughed at him and he felt rage as well as desire build up inside him.
“Untie me Nina and I’ll fuck you like I used to”, he whispered and she smiled.
“No, Jack this will not be like it used to… You’re the one who is tied up here and I want it to stay that way… besides what makes you think you get to fuck me anyway?”
He stared at her. His own words had brought back so many memories and all he wanted right now was throw her to the ground and take her.
But he was on his knees, his hands tied behind his back and now she pushed him back against the car. He would be able to kick her, he thought when he was able to stretch his legs in front of him, and he could still run even though his hands were tied…
But she was ahead of him, bringing his feet together and tying them hard. He tried kicking her but only fell to his side and he realized she could do whatever she wanted with him…
He wanted her to kill him. The other alternative was too disturbing and yet his body couldn’t stop remembering how her body felt against his. He was hard now and when she grabbed him and noticed, she laughed.
“Oh, poor Jack… What am I going to do with you?”
“Shoot me, Nina… or untie me… just don’t…” He moaned when her hand again rubbed against his erection.
“Don’t do what, Jack? This?” She unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. Her small hand snaked inside and pulled him out.
He gasped and she leaned forward and kissed him. He answered the kiss, unable to fight his arousal. He couldn’t even think anymore. How he wanted to be inside her again. He thrust into her hand and pushed his tongue into her mouth. She stroked his length a couple of times but then she let him go and broke the kiss. She was standing over him and she kicked him over onto his back. It was uncomfortable, his arms hurt, but the sight of her taking off her leather pants made him groan in anticipation.
She kicked her pants and panties to the side and sat down, straddling him. She rubbed herself against him and he could feel how wet she was. This was turning her on as much as it did him. How could they hate each other so much and still want this? He figured none of them could ever answer that question – all he knew was that he needed to be inside her now or he would perish.
The gun was in her hand again. She moved it over his cheek but he was unmoved this time. Her eyes betrayed her… She needed release too – she wouldn’t kill him yet.
Again he tried to make her untie him. “Nina, don’t you remember how hard I made you come when your hands were cuffed to the bed… Or when I blindfolded you and bit you so hard you started bleeding? Let me do that to you again…” His words turned her on and she seemed to hesitate – but only for a second.
“Sorry, Jack…”
When she leaned forward to kiss him again his tongue snaked out and licked the side of her face where the blood had almost dried by now… She moaned and with sudden urgency she pushed down and he felt her heat enclose him. He was all inside her and then she started to move, leaning forward a little.
Her shifted weight made his arms hurt underneath him but the way she felt to him made his body move almost against his will. He thrust his hips up to meet her and he felt her nails digging into the flesh on his chest as she tried to hold on, getting closer and closer to her climax. He watched her and saw the exact moment she came. He recognized her facial expression as she threw her head back. All signs of hardness in her features were gone as her whole body first seem to tense up and then relax. He was close too and he closed his eyes, concentrating on the feeling of her inner muscles squeezing him hard. He came with a grunt after one final powerful thrust inside her.
When he opened his eyes she was staring at him with an amused look on her face. He was still inside her but his sudden realization of what they had done made him turn to the side, making her fall off him.
She got up and got her clothes. She quickly put them back on. She looked at him lying on the ground, a cruel smile playing on her lips…
“What am I going to do with you, Jack?”
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