Because there aren't enough Tom/Sasha fics especially not the M-rated type. ;) Thanks V for beta-ing!

WARNING: This One Shot is M-rated for graphic discription and some other words of the erotic type.

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The noise of chinking metal resounds with a mix of soft chuckles as the shining hoops clicked around the frame of Tom's bed.

"When you talked about handcuffs… that wasn't exactly what I had in mind." Tom tilts his head to the side as he glanced at the metal restraints that was holding his hands in place over his head before he looked back at Sasha who was smiling proudly at her own ingenuity.

"I know." She shrugged while she traced her fingertips over the cold metal and then down Tom's arms with a wicked smile on her lips. "But what's the fun in that?"

Of course Sasha knew exactly what Tom had been expecting when she had mentioned the handcuffs earlier and she had to admit to herself that she wouldn't mind him caressing every inch of her body while she'd be submissive, having him at her mercy was far more tempting right now. She understood his position and why he liked to be in control, because since the moment that she had cuffed him to the bedposts she knew that she was in charge and the rush of adrenaline it brought was kind of addicting to her.

"And what's the fun in THAT?" Tom motioned his head up to his cuffed hands as he yanked at the handcuffs.

"Oh, believe me, Captain Chandler. I am going to have soooo much fun with you." Sasha's tone was low and seductive as she crawled over his body and straddled him. She let her fingers trace down over his torso until his muscles started to twitch in response to her seductive caresses.

Sasha leaned down, and placed a trail of soft kisses over Tom's collarbones, while her right hand slide up into his dark-grey hair. She watched him closing his eyes as she gently drove her fingers through his hair. But then her sweet and gentle movements turned out to be a bluff as she took him by complete surprise when she suddenly grasped his hair roughly and then she yanked his head back. A loud gasp escaped his lips as she licked her way up his neck to the stubbles on his chin and up to his mouth where she slid her tongue between his lips. She felt him jerk under her as she kissed him heard, her pelvis ground against the rippled abs of his stomach. Sasha heard a low growl in his throat and she knew that Tom could feel how wet she already was.

His bottom lip was still trapped between her teeth as she bites it gently before she captured his lips again, not giving him a chance to catch his breath, before she kissed him hungrily again. :Each time Sasha felt Tom try to seize control of the kiss, she would tighten her grip on his hair to prevent him doing so.

His mind was already going crazy as she passionately and roughly attacked him with her lips over and over again and suddenly Tom had the images of Sasha with her body sprawled under him as he took her roughly in his head. The images in his head and the way she was teasing him roughly, made his body tense and Tom yanked at the handcuffs again even though he knew that it was useless. The only option he had was to groan desperately against Sasha's lips as she still torturing him with her bruising intense kisses.

"Easy there, Captain." Sasha purred against his lips when she heard him yank the handcuffs again as she swayed her hips over his lower abdomen, leaving a trail of wetness on his overheated skin.

Sasha sucked his earlobe between her lips and then she slowly traced her lips down her neck as she kissed, sucked and bit her way down to his shoulders while she never moving her hips. His head sank down into the soft pillow as Sasha let go of his hair and he tried to relax but that pressure against his abdomen and the wet, sticky trail of Sasha's arousal caused his blood to flow south, leaving him painfully erect.

His breath hitched when Sasha slide down his body, leaving a trail of kisses and rough bites over his torso and then he felt a shiver running down his spin as she circled his nipples with her tongue, she flicked over the tip of his nipple and then she suddenly bit it. Tom moaned loudly as he ached his back up against her once she was done with his left nipple Sasha moved over to the right where she gave him the same sweet torture. She grinned wolfishly when her actions elicited more lusty moans from him, as she trailed her fingers over his chest, whilst her lips resumed their southward journey.

The noise of metal rattling echoed through the bedroom as Tom jerked up again as she tried to get rid of the handcuff as Sasha's wet tongue slide across his hipbone down to his tight where she started to suck his skin hungrily. And the she moved her left hand and slid them between his legs pushing them apart while she kept on teasing him with nips and kisses close to the place where he needed her the most. But it seemed like that Sasha payed no attention to his throbbing erection, even though Tom was sure that she did it on total purpose, when she switched over left thigh.

She gave him a warning growl, when he pushed his hips upwards and his cock brushed slightly against her cheek as she bit a bit harder than she had intended into his skin. But then she switched her pace to soft and sweet kisses as she mover her lips upwards so her breath would tease his erection. Watching her, Tom could almost feel the moist, wet heat of her mouth over his turgid shaft, suckling it slowly and he bit his lower lip, as he looked at her with an almost pleading look on his face while he took in the sight of her glowing face, her beautiful blue eyes that her were no dark with lust and her lips. But to his disappointment she only kissed the head of his cock lightly before she moved back up again. Her hard nipples tracing over Tom's skin as she crawled up his body. She straddled his chest and leaned forward so her perfect breasts were directly over his face. So Tom took the opportunity and caught one of her nipples with his mouth. Sasha moaned loudly as she grabbed hold onto the headboard as she let him suck and bite her breasts. She enjoyed the moment so much that it took all of her willpower to pull back and straddle his torso again Sasha's thighs pressed against Tom's ribs as she started to gently touch his face. Her fingertips traced over the outlines of his chin, his cheek, she outlined his lips enjoying the feeling of the stubbles beneath her fingertips. Tom's dark blue eyes bore into hers, and she noticed the smirk on his lips, but she had no plans on giving in to him so she had mischievous smile on her lips as she reached for his lips again. She used her index and middle fingers to outline his lips and then she slid them between his parted lips. Her moan grew louder as Tom sucked her fingers until she until she withdrew her fingers once more. Her eyes were fixed onto his face, watching him breath heavily as she noticed that his eyes were fixed on her hand. So Sasha slowly started to touch herself, sliding her hands over her neck down to her breasts, cupping them and brushing her fingers over her nipples. She moaned and murmured as she started to play with herself, pinching her nipples, brushing her hands down her belly and back up to massage her breasts again. After a few seconds her hands moved lower again over her belly to her abdomen and her thighs. She propped one hand onto Tom's chest, as she lifted her hips and then she slipped the fingers that were between his lips between her thighs as a shacking gasp escaped her lips.

"Fuck, Sasha!" Tom cursed loudly at the sight of her fingers sliding in her dripping channel and the sound of her soft cry when she thrust them in almost had him coming hard then and there.

His gaze was frantically shifting between her beautifully flushed face, her trembling lips as she whimpered and her slender fingers that thrusting in and out of her herself, glistening with the evidence of her arousal.

After a few moments Sasha closed her eyes as she quickened her pace and her hips started to push down onto her fingers as her wrist pressed against her clit that made her body shake. "FUCK!" Tom growled with his eyes focused on that most arousing sight that he had ever seen in his entire life. Right now all he wanted was nothing more than to get rid of those damn handcuffs and slide into her to make her scream his name as she came around him.

"Tom…." Sasha moaned breathlessly as she came around her own fingers with her thighs trembling and then she threw her head back as she rode out her orgasm. A few second had passed until she opened her eyes again and looked at Tom, she could swear that his eyes were even darker now. Almost dangerously dark as she slowly withdrew her fingers from her core. Tom hungrily licked his lips as he noticed how wet her hand was, but Sasha just smiled at him as she slowly lifted her hand up to her own mouth and then she licked own finger as never left him out of her sight. For a moment she just looked at him as if she had to think about what she would do to him next, but then she leaned forward and finally let him capture her fingers with his mouth. He greedily sucked her fingers, the way his tongue swirled around made her moan again and she chuckled when Tom bit her fingertips before she withdrew them again. Sasha leaned down for a deep, sensual kiss, until her musky sweet taste had disappeared completely from their lips.

Tom sighed frustrated when Sasha pulled back her lips but then his body tensed again when she suddenly slid down his body. A wicked smile on her lips when she finally wrapped her wet fingers around his cock, causing Tom to moan deeply. She teased him with a few slow strokes before lifting her hips up and then she guided him inside her. The second Tom felt her wet walls around him he started to shake and his whole body tingled by sudden feeling of hot, wet channel stretching around him.

They both gasped as Sasha slowly sank down on to him until he was completely inside of her and then she rotated her hips, his cock rubbing her walls whilst Tom growled as he yanked at the handcuffs over and over again, desperate to finally touch the woman that drove him so crazy. He thrusted his hips up, urging her to finally start moving and after a few second of teasing had passed she obeyed his wish and braced her palms on his abdomen, as she rode him at a leisurely pace. The slow pace was torturous, but every time Tom attempted to thrust into her silken depths harder, and quicken their pace, Sasha would sink down and pin him to the mattress, pressing her thighs tightly against his hips. When he stilled, she would simply resume the slow pace, driving Tom insane with desire.

Then suddenly she pulls up, letting his cock slip out, causing a row of frustrated groans from Tom's lips. Her hips were swaying above his pelvis as she leans down her long black hair tickling his chest as her lips nibbling along his jaw.

"Tell me how you want it Tom!" she breathed teasingly against his lips, Shall I use my hands? My mouth?"

He groaned at her suggestion, eyes narrowing at her, "Maybe you want me to suck you?" Sasha suggested as she caught his bottom lip between her lips sucking on it playfully. "Or… you want to come inside me? You like that, don't you?" she asked while she pressed her hips down, Sheathing him again within her silken channel, letting Tom feel how wet she was for him

"Sasha!" Tom groaned, his eyes closed as she starts to grind against him.

Tom ripped his eyes open, the moment Sasha stopped her movements again.

"Oh, or maybe you don't want to come at all, huh?" She titled her head to the side, she asked him in a mocking tone, before she pushed down onto him, letting him slide between her folds and then she lifted her hips up again, denying him any touch.

"Sasha, please!" he cried out desperately, unable to hold back much longer.

He watched her licking her lips as she leaned forward until their lips were only a breath away from each other. "Say it again."

Tom swallowed hard, his voice cracking as he begs, "Please."

Sasha's hand reaches between them, fingers wrapping around his cock and she guides him back inside. For a moment she savored the feeling of thickness throbbing inside her sensitive walls and the look on Tom's face as she slowly took him in. Finally setting up the steady pace, pushing down on him each time he thrusts upward. Their noses are almost touching as she's still leaning over him, her breasts brushing against his torso with each thrust. She grabbed his hair again tightly as she quickened her pace as Tom's thrusts became harder and harder.

She grins as kissed him, softly this time, as she feels his cock twitch inside and then she saw the sparks in his dark blue eyes as she heard that raspy sound that he always made just before he was about to come.

Sasha snaked one hand between their bodies and started to rub her clit desperately while she pushed herself harder and faster down on his cock. It took Tom only few more thrusts and then he tensed, his body shaking as he comes, moaning Sasha's name over and over again. The feeling of him spilling deep inside and then it took her only one more final flick over her clit before she finally sent herself spiraling over the edge with him, her passionate cries echoing through the room.

Clinging to him tighter, she waits for the aftershocks to fade, though they were far less intense compared to the violent tremours that had wracked Tom's body.

Lazily Sasha reached up to the handcuff and the second she had removed them from his bruised wrists Tom had wrapped his arm wrapped around her. Sasha gently drove her fingers through his hair as she caressed his face softly, placing a kiss to his temple. Tom's arms tighten around her, his face buried in the crook of her neck as he inhales her scent, his body slowly relaxing under her tender ministrations.

"You were right," Toms raspy, still a bit breathless chuckle vibrates on the skin of her arm, "It was quite fun."

"Yeah," she smiles, kissing his temple one more time, "You'll have to try your best to beat that." Sasha challenged him.

"Oh, you're on, Lieutenant Cooper!"