Title: Surreptitious; Rating: M

WARNINGS: Slash: G/Sam; Squick: M-preg G Callen; Squick: Sam Hanna is married.

Story Details and Full Disclaimer in Chapter 1.

Demand

Chapter 2

G basked in another mind blowing orgasm and laid in Sam's arms while they watched the last quarter of their second football game. "Don't pull out."

"You're no doubt sore and I need the little boy's room."

"Hurry back." He winked at his partner. When Sam reentered the living room, G grasped his hand and pulled him down for a kiss. "I need you."

"What have I created?" He settled down behind his partner and drew him into his arms. "Shall we retire to the bedroom again?"

"No, let's do it right here on the sofa."

"Demanding."

"I can't get enough of you controlling and bossing me around."

"All right." Sam climbed off the couch and pushed G onto the floor face first. "Crawl on your hands and knees and follow me."

"Getting kinky on me?"

Sam slapped G on the buttocks and rolled him onto his back. G hardened instantly. "Proof you like it." Sam strode toward the bathroom. "Take a shower, a cold one."

"What? No, please don't do this to me."

He grabbed him by the arm and dragged him toward the shower. "If you want more later you'll obey me."

"Want me to call you master or sir or something else?"

"Nothing, now get to it, pronto." G climbed to his feet and stepped into the shower. Sam slapped him on the buttocks again. "Turn on the water. Get wet. When you're finished come back over here, butt facing me." He laid several more harder slaps on G's wet ass.

"Shit, that hurts!" He grabbed his sore butt cheeks.

"Next time obey me." Sam flipped on heels and left the bathroom.

G grinned from ear to ear. His buttocks radiated heat and the cool water cooled them down. After a quick three minute shower, he turned off the cool water and toweled off. When he opened the door, G discovered Sam sitting on the edge of the bed facing the bathroom.

"Come over here." He flipped his partner around until his slightly reddened cheeks faced him. "They're close, but not perfected."

"What?"

"Over my knees."

G's jaw dropped. He was not sure if this is where he wanted the scenario to go.

"Too much kink for you?" G answered, by climbing onto his partner's lap and facing the floor. "I'm liking this obedience from you. A little more pink and I'll see the perfected butt cheeks. Ready?" G nodded. Sam slapped him harder than in the bathroom, plastering his upturned butt cheeks with his meaty left hand until his partner's entire backside was heated and bright pink. G relaxed feeling stoned from the glow in his backside. "Perfection. We need a ritual. Every weekend this gets heated and reddened until you can't sit."

"Sounds exquisite," G said from a far off place in a stupor.

"The perfect muscle relaxant for you."

"Yes."

"I'll think hard and long about what you can call me while we are together, alone."

"Sir?"

"Master, maybe, I do like the sound of that, sounds rather kinky."

"And you like kinky?"

Sam pushed G onto the bed, straddling his heated and reddened butt cheeks. "I love kinky with you." He laid lengthwise on him kissing the back of his neck. "Time for your nap."

G glanced over his shoulder. "A nap?"

"Yes, you had a big day so far, and Hetty will kill me if you don't get your beauty sleep." Sam grasped G's face and planted numerous kisses up and down it with the last kiss on his full lips. "And then we'll have fun between the sheets again. I can't wait to do it with this reddened bottom. I'll have to heat it up some more before I do."

"Have you ever done this before?"

"Kink?"

"Yes."

"Never, must get back to my kink studies."

G rolled over to his side, facing his partner. "Your what?"

"I'm studying how to practice kink on you."

"I don't know if I should be flattered or scared."

"If I were you, I'd be both." Sam winked at him and left the bedroom.

G floated somewhere between a high on the spanking and a low on the beer. One thing for sure, he was relaxed and with that Hetty would be pleased. He drifted off to a deep sleep and began to have another horny dream about Sam, this time one with a delicious kink oriented feel to it.

The mattress moved and G knew his new lover had climbed into bed with him.

Sam moved to straddle his partner's hips and plastered his buttocks with hard slaps until the redness was renewed.

"Thank you."

"Really?" Sam slid off him sideways and drew his new lover into his side. "You like it?"

"I love it," G said, "because I sleep well and it relaxes me."

"Obviously, this is the missing element in your life, someone to keep you in line and ready for whatever I want and need," he said. "From now on, you'll call me Sir with a capital 'S' and only on weekends or if we go away for a week and only if we are alone."

"Anything else, Sir?"

"Nope, all I want to do right now is hold your heated and reddened buttocks against me."

G grinned wider than before. He was happier and Sam was happier. G closed his eyes again and pressed his heated and reddened buttocks backward against his new lover's hot body.

NCIS:LA NCIS:LA NCIS:LA

G and Sam settled down on the sofa to watch a movie. Although G decided that sitting was no longer his favorite position, but lying with his head on Sam's lap suited him fine. Sam rubbed G's fuzzy hair with one hand and smoothed his hand over his lover's naked and reddened buttocks with the other.

"I love the feel of this warmth."

"I love the feelings it brings me, Sir."

"Then we're even, each of us gets what we need."

"Except one thing, Sir."

"And that is?"

"Sex, Sir."

"Damn, are you serious, G, we just finished one hot session and you are telling me you can't get enough of me."

"Yes." They agreed on one thing, if Sam called him by his name, G dropped the formalities.

Sam shook his head. "Never thought I would live to see the day you'd be insatiable about anything."

"It feels good and relaxes me."

"I noticed and Hetty will notice, and you and I are keeping this under wraps indefinitely because my wife can't find out about our surreptitious affair."

"Surreptitious, Sir?"

"I think you like using my name in vain, over my knees."

G scrambled into position.

"In the bedroom and in position."

G rushed into the bedroom and laid on the bed with his ass in the air and head on a pillow.

"Excellent." Sam entered the bedroom and came along side the bed stroking his lover's upturned ass. "Think it can handle one more wallop this weekend?"

"Yes, Sir, please, Sir." He readied himself for the last spanking of the weekend. G loved these sessions and what they brought him afterwards: Complete peace.

"This time, I want you to count them for me."

"A new kink for you, Sir?"

"Yes, and part of our new routine for the next time we're together." Sam stooped down and grabbed a wide, wooden spatula from under the bed. He had discovered the accoutrement in one of G drawers in the kitchen. An exquisite tool made for this new part of their relationship. He wanted G to remember this spanking for a long time. "Ready? Count them." Whoosh, whack!

"Shit!" G's breath caught in his throat. "What the hell was that? Sir."

"Your new accoutrement for the utmost in obedience."

It smarted something fierce, worse than he imagined anything could. G panted and attempted to focus on what Sam had instructed him to do. Count. "One, Sir."

"Excellent." Whoosh, whack!

"Crap! You can't be serious." The breath knocked out of him, his words came out breathless and staccato.

"Do you want me to make love to you afterwards?"

"Yes, Sir." His backside blazed with excruciating pain. He writhed and panted unable to maintain his position, falling to his side, whimpering.

Sam laid beside his lover, scooping him into his arms and rocking him. "Sorry, can't do it." Tears welled up in his eyes. "Can't do kink. It's just not my thing."

"What?" G glanced over his shoulder.

"I'm supposed to up the ante, and I can't do that to you."

"Why?"

"I, think… oh crap, I think I'm I love with you."

He faced his new lover. "Tell me again."

"I love you."

"Damn it." G wrapped his arms around Sam's neck and passionately kissed him on the lips. "I love you too. And I've never been happier than when I'm with you, like this in your arms with you making love to me."

"You too?" Sam returned a fervent kiss, forcing his tongue into his lover's mouth. "I guess we're hopelessly screwed from doing kink with one another."

"I'm happily screwed and loving every minute of it."

"You've got a screw loose all right." He rolled his lover onto his side and lined his hard member up with G's hole and pressed forward.

"Now that's what I'm talking about." G grinned wide.

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