Title: She Likes Him
Author: Typhoid-love
Rating: M, because of sex.
Summary: Shannon finds that she wants Sayid more than any man.
Disclaimer: If I owned Lost I would not be writing fanfiction about it... I would be making Shannon still alive! (Pfft, damn writers)
Authors Note: I wrote this fanfiction because there really aren't enough Shayid steamy fics out there. I'm a natural born perv so I needed to do this. If sex offends you or something then I suggest not reading this fic. It's extremely short but I feel that it'll still have some effect. Enjoy, my fellow Shayid lovers.
Shannon honestly didn't know how it happened, but she liked him. She never would have thought that helping him translate the French maps would have this kind of affect on her. She didn't think that it would have made her become obsessed with him.
Now Shannon has liked guys before but she never wanted any of them as much as she wanted Sayid.
To top it all off, she had never really been interested in guys like Sayid. She had usually dated guys who looked like they could have been her twin brother; blonde hair, blue eyes, flawless skin. You know the kind of guys you would see in Abercrombie and Fitch posters. Instead Sayid was dark, scarred skin… ahem, middle eastern. However Shannon found him to be unbelievably irresistible. She wanted him so badly.
So when Shannon had gone into the woods to escape her urges and Sayid found her anyway she knew that she was in trouble.
From the moment he said "Hello, Shannon." She had no control over her actions.
Sayid had been taken by surprise when Shannon jumped into his unsuspecting arms and her lips crushed against his. But soon enough his arms wrapped around her while her long perfect legs locked securely around his waist.
So they both wanted each other. Was that such a crime?
Sayid pushed Shannon against a tree while they both struggled to take off their clothes. They were about to have sex in the jungle but neither of them really cared. Just as long as they were with each other then everything would be fine.
Shannon's nails dug into Sayid's bare back when he thrusted into her and her back scratched against the tree bark. It was a bit painful but that was the sort of pain that Shannon liked.
The thrusts soon became harder and faster so their grunts and moans became louder. If their minds weren't so consumed with pleasure they would have been worried that someone would have heard them. Now that would have just been plain awkward.
When they both reached their climax Sayid figured that they were done. Shannon had other ideas though. She slid off his hips and then pushed him down to the ground. Almost immediately she climbed on top of him. She rode him good and hard. She was going to have bruises and scratch marks on her hips because his fingers dug into her skin hard. It was hard and it was rough, and neither of them wanted it to end. But like all good things it did eventually come to an end.
Once it was over, Shannon leaned down and brushed her lips against Sayid's. She smiled and said—
"I really like you."