Elevation

A/N: This is such a cliche, but who am I to refuse a challenge? This is dedicated to my dear friends at Alias_Brasil. Thanks for the support, for the love you give me and all the laughter. It took a while, but there it goes!

"A corner of your lips
Is the orbit of your hips
Eclipse
You elevate my soul

I've got no self control
Been living like a mole now
Going down, excavation
Higher now, in the sky
You make me feel like I can fly
So high
Elevation"

(U2 - Elevation)


Elevation

I don't know what the hell I'm still doing here. No one is left in the CIA building, but Sydney, Marshall, Dixon, Jack and myself. Jack Bristow can't let us have fun, he ruined all my plans to have a nice dinner with my girlfriend, who by the way happens to be his only daughter, and the long night together we intended on having later. Now Sydney looks sleepy. Her eyes struggle to stay open while she stares at the screen, listening to Jack's babbling. I can't concentrate on it myself. I get lost watching her, the way she struggles to keep her head up. It is too late, we really shouldn't be working right now.

"And that's all. You can go now." Jack finally says. Sydney seems to be waking up from a dream. Her eyes are wide open and she has a startled look on her face. I smile at her. She smiles back to me. I'd love to pull her against the table right now and rip off her clothes. Yeah, her dad would probably like that too.

We all rise from our chairs and turn to leave the room. Marshall and Dixon look tired themselves and they go without further conversation to the elevator. Jack looks at Sydney and I.

"Aren't you coming?"

We would be. If you hadn't made us come here to begin with, I want to say.

"Yeah, we're going" I say instead.

We walk to the main elevator where there is one waiting for us. Sydney, suddenly, remembers she forgot her coat in the debrief room.

"You want me to get it for you?"

"No, I can go by myself" she said.

"Ok, I'll wait for you here." I say, as Jack stares at me. The others look at us, desperately wanting to leave the building and go home "You can go. I'll drive Sydney home"

"You know we have security cameras all over the building, don't you Vaughn?" Jack says, staring at me with those stern eyes. Sometimes he acts as if he's the father of a 15 years-old girl that he thinks still is a virgin. Sometimes I wonder if he acts like that because he really thinks his daughter still is a virgin. Nah, he is too smart for that.

"Of course I know. Good night to you too, Jack." I say, as the door closes and they finally leave.

This man makes me angry sometimes. I walk noisily around the hall waiting for Syd to return. What is taking her so long? I look around, no sign of her. No one's around and most lights are off. It's almost midnight. I want to shoot Jack Bristow right now for ruining my evening.

"Sydney?" I call her, walking back to debrief room and meet her midway.

"Sorry. I wanted those guys to leave without us."

"Why?"

She smiles slyly. Oh, I know this face. I know it too well. The same naughty look she has whenever she has any kinky idea.

"You know, Marshall once develop a pretty damn good bug killer."

"Yeah, and?"

"Have you ever noticed how big are the elevators here?"

"Syd..."

"Come on. You owe me one"

"I owe you one what?"

She didn't say anything and pulled me by the hand, grinning. I let her lead me to the end of the hall. There is an elevator I'm sure that rarely anyone uses. It doesn't reach the main floors and it's too far from the main entrance. She presses the button and it opens quickly. Sydney pulls me inside so fast that I bump against her and we almost fall on the floor of the elevator.

"What now?" I ask, not being capable of hiding the grin that appears in my face. I love these little games. I can't help but love them. I love the fact that I have so many women in this one. Sydney can be the daddy's girl one moment and then she's my whore.

As soon as the door closes and the elevator starts to move, she pulls a device out that looks like a pen. She twists it, doing what I suppose is cutting off the cameras. She pulls me against her body, kissing my lips fiercely. Her tongue plunges inside my mouth with such urgency I've never seen before. She presses me against the wall. Her hands are everywhere, touching me, scratching and opening the buttons of my shirt.

"Syd... Syd, wait..."

"No, we don't have much time. The bug killer will give us eight to nine minutes. He gotta do it fast" she mumbled against my skin, her lips circling my nipple. "Do you think you can come that fast?"

My reaction is a hoarse laughter. Can I can come fast? She's gotta be kidding me. I'd come in the debrief room just by looking at her. If her father wasn't looking at me all the time, of course.

"I can, but what about you?" She pushes me down so I'm on my knees, in front of her, both my hands grabbing her hips.

"I dare you to make me" she whispers.

From down here she looks even more gorgeous than she is. A sly smile is on her face as I rise her blouse slightly to kiss her belly.

"You know, I've always had this fantasy, that a man would grope me inside an elevator and would pleasure me until I passed out..." she said, breathless, her hands holding my head. "Since we don't have much time, just make me come and I'm glad enough"

She look down at me, her eyes dark and fogged with arousal. I'd like to know how long she's been planning this but, by the look at her face I shouldn't ask right now. She tugs at my hair silently asking me to move on. In one fast move I pull down her underwear and rise the hem of her shirt, which by the way is one of the sexiest things I have seen her wear. I love when she's dressed in these work outfits, in skirts, instead of pants. And I gladly find out she's not wearing pantyhose. She is wearing skin-colored socks to the middle of her thighs, which makes her legs look even more beautiful. I pull one of her legs up on my shoulder, feeling the soft texture against my cheek, and bent to taste her. Her ragged breathing is making my erection grow harder, her scent driving me insane. I kiss lightly her thigh, enjoying the way her leg quiver with this touch, before press my lips hard against her wet core. She's so hot, so wet and by the moment my lips touch her core she bucks wildly against me. A wild moan is coming out of her mouth. I slide my tongue over her folds, tasting her and enjoying the way she pulls at my hair and tries not to fall apart. The sounds of her moans and soft high-pitched whimpers are sending electrical shocks straight to my groin and making my erection grow harder and bigger.

"Oh, God... don't stop...." her voice gets urgent by second and I feel her heel pressing against my back, pulling me closer and digging at me. She cries out, clenching around me by the time I tug her clit between my teeth and I can tell she's close. I can always tell, I know her moans too well by now. I know the way she pulls at my hair and digs her fingers in me. I never stop teasing her, I feel her come and can't hold back a proud smile for that.

It takes her a while to compose herself and regain her breathing again but I don't think we can't wait right now. My erection is throbbing. It is too painful for me not to notice. I pull her into my arms. She is so beautiful and her eyes are closed. Her face is all rosy and flushed and those red lips begging me for a kiss. I bend to kiss her neck, trailing open-mouthed kisses all over her collarbone and heading to her neck. I unzip my pants and let them slide to the floor. She seems to come back to life and wrap her arms around my neck pressing me closer for a kiss and for a sweet moment all I can see and all I can taste is her, her lips, her taste, her scent, all around me, enveloping me in her warmth. Her hands slide smoothly to my waist and sneak to my groin.

"Now what?" I say, playfully with a grin on my face.

"Now you fuck me. Hard. Pin me against the wall, Vaughn, come on." She says, her voice husky.

God, I could get drunk in her, in her voice, in her taste, in everything concerning Sydney Bristow. Never before in my life could I actually believe that I'd be having sex in a CIA elevator, of all places. I push inside of her fast and hard, bumping her back against the wall. When I look to my right side I can see our reflection on the mirror, her flushed and beautiful face. Her swollen lips are trying to muffle soft cries as her inner walls clench around me. I touch her face with my index finger, making her turn to look what I'm looking at and she smiles, sliding a bit down the wall and wrapping her legs around me. I'm so close I can't breathe. I just grunt and pant into her ear.

"Come on, Vaughn" she coaxes me "Come inside me, baby" and she clenches against me. Her wet hotness and her breath against my cheek are enough and soon I'm gone, thrusting harder and spilling inside her.

She waits a few seconds before sliding out and start to compose herself. Her hair is messy and beautiful and I could watch her for hours now if only we didn't have like one minutes to look presentable. Syd combs her hair with her fingers and I pull up my pants slowly, still trying to catch my breath. I think I should work out more. When I look at the woman, she is completely back to herself now, not at all showing that we just had sex. Except for those gorgeous swollen and red lips and rosy cheeks. That's so subtle I don't think one could ever tell.

The bug killer makes a noise, warning us our time has expired and her looks changes into a formal one, as she presses the T button and the elevator descends. I must say I'm still wordless by what we just did, but that was more than awesome. She looks at me and I can see the smallest of the smiles on her face.

"So, do you have any other unspoken sexual fantasies," I whisper to her ear, as we reach the car.

"Sure, but I don't think you could handle that, look at you! You're still breathless."

"You caught me totally off-guard."

"Sorry for that," she smiled, not sorry at all. "Can we stop at the McDonalds on the way home? This little escapade made me hungry"

"Sure. And you know there's an alley near here we could stop by there too."

She laughed and entered the car and closed the door.

"We could. If you behave yourself we can do anything" she winks at me as we head out of the parking lot.

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THE END