TITLE: Amor Caeca Est
AUTHOR: VIDZ
PAIRING: Harm/Jen
DISCLAIMER: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc of the TV show JAG are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author of this fic. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: I wrote an unfinished prototype of this fic when I was writing Trouble all that time ago. I never got to finish it, instead I was so disatisfied with it and unsure of the plot that I actually deleted it. Recently I again got inspiration for it and wrote it from scratch up, with similar plot, but slightly different. Know that this fic is heavy on very explicit smut, so reader discretion is required.
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Peeking into the small break room he was gratified to discover his target.
It was late in the evening and according to the guards' logbook she was the last one here. Not having seen her in over 3 weeks he was simply missing her too much to go home to wait for her there, so he'd driven here instead.
Stepping behind her he wrapped his arms around her small body and started placing small kisses on the graceful line of muscles where the neck meets the shoulder. "Hi." The woman in his arms, who had stiffened at first, relaxed as she began enjoying his affections.
"There's no-one but us in the building." he whispered, lust coloring his voice a dark honey, the tone only one person knew "I checked. I can't wait until we get home, I want you too much. Let me make love to you right here, right now."
A throaty moan and the sinking of the lovely female body back into his was the answer.
He took it as an affirmative and reached his hand into the waist of her skirt, slipping into her panties. Then she forgot how to think as his fingers encountered the triangular patch of groomed curls, known as the treasure trail. For a trail it was, leading directly to the treasure, hiding between her strong thighs. He shortly tangled through her short curls, before finding the fleshy, wieldy piece of skin that covered her clit. Pushing it back to expose the small concentration of nerves he gave it a thorough rub before pulling his hand away. He could clearly see a sheen of sweet on her neck, hear her quick breathing, the hitches in it when he'd touched her intimately, the way her stomach muscles fluttered on his way back out of her skirt, and he loved her responsiveness to him.
With a hand flat on the middle of her back he gently pushed her forward until she was bent over at the waist, her upper body resting on the food counter before them, her fingers gripping at the furthest edge like claws.
Raising the skirt up and over her hips Harm was faced with an amazing piece of ass, a work of art. He couldn't help but spread his hands and place them on those magnificent, tight buttocks, squeezing and eliciting excited whimpers. Yet he was too hot and too desperate for release to devote much attention to it. Looking down he could see her panties already had a large wet spot where the gateway to heaven was located.
And this gateway was very, very wet when he pulled down the lacy underwear. The outer lips were glistening in the neon lighting, swollen and engorged with blood. The thick juices dripped steadily from between the fleshy inner lips, falling to the ground, collecting in a small puddle, or slowly sliding down toned thighs.
He wasted no time. With his fingers he parted the silky folds, approving of the lubrication he found there.
"Mmmm, how wet you are already."
She responded by sighing lustfully and pushing back at his fingers. Knowing they were both much too turned on for foreplay he abandoned the small hard nub of nerves and quickly divested himself of his pants and boxers.
Fisting his eager member, already leaking clear fluid from the tip, he pushed the large head between her sodden folds, parting them, and glided it between them from her clit to her perineum to lubricate himself, ignoring her urgent flexing backwards when she tried to push him inside herself. When he then lubricated his shaft in the same way, bumping her clit with the head of his cock at the same time, her mewls were joined by frustrated sighs and growls at his refusal to cooperate and finally take her.
Finally centering himself in front of the small hole he started to push in. He grunted from the effort accompanied by a choir of moans, groans and heavy breathing; she'd gotten tight since the last time they'd made love and it was taking all he had not to blow his load right that second.
The progress was slow, her walls giving way almost reluctantly to his large girth. She was moaning constantly and her hips were jerking uncontrolably in her ecstasy, so he had to grip them tightly. He was almost tempted to just shove it in, but the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her when this should be only about pleasure. It took a while, but finally he was buried balls-deep inside of her wet, tight flesh.
She groaned, it had been a tight fit there for a second. She felt something furry tickling at her nether lips and she looked down between her legs. Her head swam for a second when she saw his large furry testicles hanging betwen her thighs. She gasped lustily at the promise they held, of filling her up tight with their hot juice.
Letting her get used to him he stayed still for a minute, breathing heavily as if he'd just run a marathon, mindless with exquisite pleasure. The TAD had simply been too long in his opinion, the first one since they'd gotten together. Going from having his needs met daily to having to resort to masturbation had been truly unpleasant, leaving him with a hunger larger than he'd had in the years he'd been single before her.
When at last he could feel her relax fully and then pull her hips away, only to shove them back on him again, he finally started moving.
Gradually, his thrusts grew from slow and shallow to moderate and deep.
Burying his nose into the back of her neck he licked and nibbled at the firm flesh there. There was something niggling at him, but he banished the annoying little bugger.
Abandoning that spot he let his lips travel to the sweet spot beneath her ear, making her whimper and meet his thrusts even more eagerly.
He felt so huge inside her, stretching her so much, rubbing against her nerve endings, making her delirious with pleasure. She didn't know how long she'd be able to stand this sweet torture, his cock inside her, his talented fingers on her clit and his mouth on her sweet spot. She wondered why he didn't undo her uniform blouse and give some attention to her swollen breasts and aching nipples, begging for his fingers, but guessed he was just too turned on for that. All she could do was hump back at him and grab at the counter in front of her with enough force to have her fingers turn white.
Opening his mouth he started sucking at the spot, using his teeth to scrape at the skin while his fingers still played with her clit and his cock plunged in and out of her powerfully.
When he at last sank his teeth into that delicious neck the woman beneath him let out a throaty half-scream into her fist and her knees buckled beneath her, failing her as she reached her orgasm. She'd always been aware of how sensitive her neck was, but hadn't been aware it was this sensitive.
Harm caught her just in time, slinging his arm over her belly, gripping the hip on the other side as his teeth broke the skin in a primordial urge to mark his property. When the metallic taste filled his taste buds his teeth retreated and a tongue replaced them as he soothed the wound with tender licks. The wound be visible for weeks and since he'd bitten her in a spot above the collar it wouldn't be so easily hidden. The primal man in him was pleased.
Satisfied his woman had been re-claimed he straightened and gripped her hips tightly as he really started putting it to her, thrusting into her with such force that she let out a lustful whimper each time he bashed against her cervix. He could feel her hot juices coat his dick, balls and groin, and flow down her thighs as he moved in and out with loud squishy sounds. The friction had mixed his precum and her fluids together into a white, thick frothy cream which was gathering around her widely-stretched entrance as he pounded into her.
Looking down he could see her outer lips cling to his cock everytime he pulled back, stretching magnificently, a testament to how tight she was.
Barely holding back the urge to just sink into her one last time and let himself fill her to the brim he held onto her hips as he fucked her into the counter. He needed release, but wouldn't let himself cum until she went over the edge once more. Besides, after the weeks of torture he was willing to let himself wait a little more because that way his orgasm would be a lot better.
She was so wonderful, her passage was tight, gripping and massaging him in all the ways that make life worth living, she was wet, lubricated just enough so they wouldn't get chaffed while also being able to feel each other's skin intimately. After these weeks of solitude, when not even daily phone calls had been enough, he needed to feel her skin wherever he could.
He undid her braid and wound the lush brown hair around his wrist, pulling her head backwards. With this he made her back arch into the counter, raising her delicious rump, tilting her hips and changing the angle at which he was penetrating her, making him now bash directly at the opening to her womb.
The new angle made him hit new spots inside her and it took only a few more thrusts before she was screaming her extasy into her small fist again.
Her inner muscles were fluttering madly, gripping him and releasing, milking him for all their worth, as she shuddered in his arms.
It went on for a long time, with him riding her through her contractions, prolonging them while he clund to his sanity and self-control with every last shred of his respectable will-power.
Finally she stiffened one more time and then collapsed bonelessly onto the counter below her, moaning and trying fruitlessly to buck back against him for more.
It didn't take long after that before his hips jerked helplessly against that perfect, tight, hard ass as his cock throbbed and swelled even more.
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