Hot Water (The Sarah Connor Chronicles)
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Adult +
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Hot Water
Hot Water
The Shower Scene Revisited from the season finale of The Sarah Connor Chronicles
by Carrigon
Disclaimer: Just a fanfic, Fox owns the characters and basic story for the Terminator universe.
Derek was enjoying the hot water of the shower as it beat down on his head and body. Hot water was scarce in the future. He spun around as Sarah came in and opened the shower curtain. He was never so aware of his nakedness, and she didn't seem to look twice.
"Sarkissian returned my call. He'll meet about selling us the Turk," she said looking into his eyes. Derek thought she was cold as ice. He was disappointed about her reaction, but glad in a way. He didn't want to get a hardon in front of her.
"What? He's still got it? When's the meeting?" he brushed water out of his eyes.
"Tomorrow morning."
"You mean this could have waited?" He was puzzled.
"Hand me that washcloth."
He gave it to her.
"Turn around." Her tone was alittle softer.
"What?"
"Turn around."
He turned. And then he felt her gently running the washcloth over his shoulders and his back. Nothing ever felt so good. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice getting alittle horse.
"I used to do this for Kyle. He loved it. Thought you deserved something after saving John's life tonight from that T888." She moved a hand around to his stomach, just above his cock, flattening her fingers, holding his body for leverage. She smiled as he groaned a bit.
"Sarah?"
"Shhh. Just enjoy."
He flattened his hands again the shower wall. She was massaging his shoulders and back with the soft wet cloth, pausing only to put alittle bit more shower jel onto it. It smelled like vanilla and honey. She moved the cloth lower to his buttocks, enjoying how his body stiffened up as she touched him, then he began to relax again.
"Turn around."
"Sarah, I --"
"Just turn around, Derek." Her tone was softer than he'd ever heard before. But he knew if he turned, she would see just how much she was affecting him. She put alittle pressure on his stomach with her fingers, just enough to drive him wild. He sighed and turned.
Sarah smiled lightly at him. Then she took the cloth and started on his chest and the front of his shoulders. "Why did you lie to me about killing Andy?" She asked it casually, and he was caught off guard.
"Sarah, you know the mission. I did was I was supposed to do."
"Killing Andy was what you were supposed to do?" She didn't stop cleaning him with the cloth and it was driving him mad.
"My orders came from John. There was a list, people who helped build Skynet."
"But you lied about it. Why?" She put alittle more jel on the cloth and started to rub it in circles on his stomach, enjoying the feel of his hardened muscles.
"Because, sometimes, you're too soft. Sarah, if you had just killed Andy when you had the chance, we wouldn't have to be going after the Turk now."
She sighed, realizing he was right and she shouldn't be so angry with him. "Just don't lie to me anymore, Derek, okay? We need to be on the same page here. We're all John has."
"I know about you and Kyle. I know I'm John's uncle." He looked into her eyes and he could tell she was afraid. "I'm not going to tell anyone, you know you can trust me with John's life. Sarah, he's my family, too."
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you. How did you know?"
"Every time I look at him, I see Kyle. And you're my brother's type." He smiled at her.
She moved the cloth lower, gripping his cock lightly, surprising him. She cradled his balls in one hand and gently rubbed the cloth over his cock. He stiffened quickly. "What about yours?" She asked, her voice was suddenly husky.
"Come here," he pulled her into a kiss. She tasted of strawberry lipgloss. He slid his tongue between her lips, loving the feel of her as she met his tongue with her own. She was still fully clothed and the water from the shower was spraying her, soaking her shirt. He could see her nipples poking through it.
Derek reached down and helped her pull her shirt off. It didn't take long before all of her clothes were off. He pulled her beneath the warm water of the shower, pinning her against the shower wall. Sarah lifted a leg up to his hip, and he slid right into her. They both groaned, loving the intense pleasure as his cock slid against her inner walls. She got both her legs around his hips and they moved together in perfect rhythm.
Maybe it was the fact he was a part of Kyle, or simply that she hadn't gotten any in a long time, but for Sarah, it was amazing. She moaned and cried out as she had a double orgasm, thrashing against him. Kyle groaned as he felt her spasming against his cock and it sent him into his own pulsating orgasm. He let go and spilled his warm seed into her. For him, knowing she had been Kyle's made it even better. He knew in that moment that he didn't want anyone else. It would always be Sarah.
They kissed long and hard, sucking each other's tongues while the shower water ran over them until their fingers were wrinkling. And then somehow they made it to the bedroom. They fell upon her bed and made love again, hard and fast. And then a third time, slower, learning what each other liked.
The Shower Scene Revisited from the season finale of The Sarah Connor Chronicles
by Carrigon
Disclaimer: Just a fanfic, Fox owns the characters and basic story for the Terminator universe.
Derek was enjoying the hot water of the shower as it beat down on his head and body. Hot water was scarce in the future. He spun around as Sarah came in and opened the shower curtain. He was never so aware of his nakedness, and she didn't seem to look twice.
"Sarkissian returned my call. He'll meet about selling us the Turk," she said looking into his eyes. Derek thought she was cold as ice. He was disappointed about her reaction, but glad in a way. He didn't want to get a hardon in front of her.
"What? He's still got it? When's the meeting?" he brushed water out of his eyes.
"Tomorrow morning."
"You mean this could have waited?" He was puzzled.
"Hand me that washcloth."
He gave it to her.
"Turn around." Her tone was alittle softer.
"What?"
"Turn around."
He turned. And then he felt her gently running the washcloth over his shoulders and his back. Nothing ever felt so good. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice getting alittle horse.
"I used to do this for Kyle. He loved it. Thought you deserved something after saving John's life tonight from that T888." She moved a hand around to his stomach, just above his cock, flattening her fingers, holding his body for leverage. She smiled as he groaned a bit.
"Sarah?"
"Shhh. Just enjoy."
He flattened his hands again the shower wall. She was massaging his shoulders and back with the soft wet cloth, pausing only to put alittle bit more shower jel onto it. It smelled like vanilla and honey. She moved the cloth lower to his buttocks, enjoying how his body stiffened up as she touched him, then he began to relax again.
"Turn around."
"Sarah, I --"
"Just turn around, Derek." Her tone was softer than he'd ever heard before. But he knew if he turned, she would see just how much she was affecting him. She put alittle pressure on his stomach with her fingers, just enough to drive him wild. He sighed and turned.
Sarah smiled lightly at him. Then she took the cloth and started on his chest and the front of his shoulders. "Why did you lie to me about killing Andy?" She asked it casually, and he was caught off guard.
"Sarah, you know the mission. I did was I was supposed to do."
"Killing Andy was what you were supposed to do?" She didn't stop cleaning him with the cloth and it was driving him mad.
"My orders came from John. There was a list, people who helped build Skynet."
"But you lied about it. Why?" She put alittle more jel on the cloth and started to rub it in circles on his stomach, enjoying the feel of his hardened muscles.
"Because, sometimes, you're too soft. Sarah, if you had just killed Andy when you had the chance, we wouldn't have to be going after the Turk now."
She sighed, realizing he was right and she shouldn't be so angry with him. "Just don't lie to me anymore, Derek, okay? We need to be on the same page here. We're all John has."
"I know about you and Kyle. I know I'm John's uncle." He looked into her eyes and he could tell she was afraid. "I'm not going to tell anyone, you know you can trust me with John's life. Sarah, he's my family, too."
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you. How did you know?"
"Every time I look at him, I see Kyle. And you're my brother's type." He smiled at her.
She moved the cloth lower, gripping his cock lightly, surprising him. She cradled his balls in one hand and gently rubbed the cloth over his cock. He stiffened quickly. "What about yours?" She asked, her voice was suddenly husky.
"Come here," he pulled her into a kiss. She tasted of strawberry lipgloss. He slid his tongue between her lips, loving the feel of her as she met his tongue with her own. She was still fully clothed and the water from the shower was spraying her, soaking her shirt. He could see her nipples poking through it.
Derek reached down and helped her pull her shirt off. It didn't take long before all of her clothes were off. He pulled her beneath the warm water of the shower, pinning her against the shower wall. Sarah lifted a leg up to his hip, and he slid right into her. They both groaned, loving the intense pleasure as his cock slid against her inner walls. She got both her legs around his hips and they moved together in perfect rhythm.
Maybe it was the fact he was a part of Kyle, or simply that she hadn't gotten any in a long time, but for Sarah, it was amazing. She moaned and cried out as she had a double orgasm, thrashing against him. Kyle groaned as he felt her spasming against his cock and it sent him into his own pulsating orgasm. He let go and spilled his warm seed into her. For him, knowing she had been Kyle's made it even better. He knew in that moment that he didn't want anyone else. It would always be Sarah.
They kissed long and hard, sucking each other's tongues while the shower water ran over them until their fingers were wrinkling. And then somehow they made it to the bedroom. They fell upon her bed and made love again, hard and fast. And then a third time, slower, learning what each other liked.