White Rabbit
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Category:
G through L › Lost
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
5,230
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Lost, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
White Rabbit
Sawyer moved slowly and confidently threw the bush at his own pace; unlike the rest of the camp he didn’t feel the panicked and afraid when traveling in the jungle. He reached his tent, and was about to search threw one of his bags for “Watership Down”, when he was forced to the ground by someone jumping on top of him.
“What the hell?” Kate had come out of nowhere and landed on to of him. She was wearing a white tank top, with the straps of her bra showing, and her hair was pulled back into a graceful bun. He could feel her chest heaving against his as she breathed heavily, and beads of sweat trickled down her forehead. Now that the initial shock had worn off he could fully enjoy the position he was in. Her gorgeous legs were straddling him, she was holding his arms over his head, and although he could have easily pushed her off, he decided to enjoy the feel of her body on his.
“Well it’s about time” He told her, with a satisfied smirk across his face. “I made this birthday wish four years ago.” Kate took the time to give him a disgusted glare, “Where is the water?” Sawyer decided it was time to gain the upper hand. In one quick motion, he had flipped himself on top of Kate pinning her to the ground. “That’s better” He imagined where this position might had led if Sayid hadn’t been standing right there. He imagined her crying, and squirming, and begging him to stop, but being helpless to save herself. Unfortunately, that scenario would have to wait. Sayid pulled Sawyer off of Kate, and quickly launched into an interrogation about stolen water.
Sawyer fended off the questions, and explained to both of them that he had no use for stolen water, since it was bound to rain soon anyways. The two of them were eventually convinced and left Sawyer to his own devices. The first thing he did was lay down on his make shift cot, and began to jerk off. The image of Kate trapped beneath him still clear in his mind.
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Over the next weeks on the island, Sawyer watched Kate closely. It was clear that she was stronger and more capable then the other women on the island but she would still be no match for him. He would get her far away from the others…into the jungle. He hadn’t quite decided how he would lure her into the bush, but something would come to him.
The other survivors…Kate included, knew that he was a selfish bastard who lived by the “Every man for himself” motto. But they really didn’t know how deep it ran. Sawyer had dedicated his life to the pursuit of the man who had causes his parent’s death, but he had also been involved in side activities. Rape, actually. Although any sex was good sex…it seems so much better when the girl was completely helpless, whether she wanted it or not making no difference. She’d be trapped underneath him, crying and squirming…he was getting a hard on again just thinking about it.
“What the hell?” Kate had come out of nowhere and landed on to of him. She was wearing a white tank top, with the straps of her bra showing, and her hair was pulled back into a graceful bun. He could feel her chest heaving against his as she breathed heavily, and beads of sweat trickled down her forehead. Now that the initial shock had worn off he could fully enjoy the position he was in. Her gorgeous legs were straddling him, she was holding his arms over his head, and although he could have easily pushed her off, he decided to enjoy the feel of her body on his.
“Well it’s about time” He told her, with a satisfied smirk across his face. “I made this birthday wish four years ago.” Kate took the time to give him a disgusted glare, “Where is the water?” Sawyer decided it was time to gain the upper hand. In one quick motion, he had flipped himself on top of Kate pinning her to the ground. “That’s better” He imagined where this position might had led if Sayid hadn’t been standing right there. He imagined her crying, and squirming, and begging him to stop, but being helpless to save herself. Unfortunately, that scenario would have to wait. Sayid pulled Sawyer off of Kate, and quickly launched into an interrogation about stolen water.
Sawyer fended off the questions, and explained to both of them that he had no use for stolen water, since it was bound to rain soon anyways. The two of them were eventually convinced and left Sawyer to his own devices. The first thing he did was lay down on his make shift cot, and began to jerk off. The image of Kate trapped beneath him still clear in his mind.
********************************************************************
Over the next weeks on the island, Sawyer watched Kate closely. It was clear that she was stronger and more capable then the other women on the island but she would still be no match for him. He would get her far away from the others…into the jungle. He hadn’t quite decided how he would lure her into the bush, but something would come to him.
The other survivors…Kate included, knew that he was a selfish bastard who lived by the “Every man for himself” motto. But they really didn’t know how deep it ran. Sawyer had dedicated his life to the pursuit of the man who had causes his parent’s death, but he had also been involved in side activities. Rape, actually. Although any sex was good sex…it seems so much better when the girl was completely helpless, whether she wanted it or not making no difference. She’d be trapped underneath him, crying and squirming…he was getting a hard on again just thinking about it.