TV Show: The Brave

Title: Welcome Home

Location: Washington DC UltraBar NightClub

Date: November Third 2017

P O V: Captain Adam Dalton

A/N: Rated M for mature content of a sexual nature.

Somehow between talking to our Defense Intelligence Agency Deputy Directer Patricia Campbell, our colleges Noah Morgenthau, Hannah Rivera and Nathan's family, I never got to talk to Jaz. She became lost in the spectrum.

Now six hours later I can see the damage my delay in talking to her has gotten her into, Jaz has found her own way of dealing with her emotions. I can't help but not only worry about her choice as well as be a little annoyed at myself.

She's had way too much to drink, I've seen her pack them away before she can hold her liquor without it effecting her. She once challenged a 200 pond man in Russia over Vodka she out drank him and went on to cream all of us at pool. Tonight however I don't know if it was the adrenaline over the day, the stress from the last two weeks or not eating but she was gone. She's enclosed by two guys who are grinding up against her, their all sweating laughing and feeling each other up. I shouldn't be jealous she's not my girl even though I call her "my girl" in reality were both single she's free to dance flirt and date who ever she wants.

So why do I feel like popping these dudes? Maybe it's because I hate clubs, I'm all down for bars, clubs nah. Tonight wasn't my choice though, the rest of the unit wanted to blow off steam, maybe I am just getting old. I don't enjoy being canned in like a sardine, I hate rap music, the lights annoy me the noise gives me a headache and what is it that they call dancing these days? It's like everyone is on speed having convulsions.

"You should go to her Adam" I feel Preach touch my shoulder as we both glance to where Jaz is dancing head back hair in her classic braids, her eyes are closed as she twists her hips where some guy has laid claim to. "How is she still standing?"

Maybe he's right it's a perfect excuse to get out of here as well, I can already feel the migraine and stiff neck starting. Not a good thing since we deploy tomorrow morning. It takes awhile to get to her by the time I do I can feel the sweat starting to form beads on my forehead how is she dry?

She knows how to move her body that is for damn sure I can't take my eyes off her sexy hips, her legs which go on for days, her butt which is squeezed perfectly into her jean shorts, oh and don't get me started on her chest cause I mean…. Control yourself Dalton I scold myself internally I am her superior. Lightly I tap her on the arm she turns swaying slightly I am not sure it's all on purpose.

"Ad...am!" She calls out obliviously way too intoxicated her arms fly up wrapping themselves around my shoulders as she laughs, she has an amazing laugh. I hope she's still laughing tomorrow when this hangover hits her full force.

"Time to go Jaz"

"Noooo I am having way too much fun meet my friends….

She spins to introduce me to her friends who I had just made eye contact with warning them it was time to move out. She spins too fast losing her balance, I throw my arms out to catch her steady her. She's light as a feather though and falls into my chest. I can smell her vanilla body wash her pumpkin spice coffee from this morning, her Coca Butter Shampoo.

I make a mental note to watch her from now on to make sure she's getting enough to eat, signaling to our unit I let them know we are out. Once outside she starts to shiver a little so I wrap my coat around her as the cold bitter rainy atmosphere hits her hard. She moves closer to me I don't know if she lost her balance again or moved on purpose. I don't ask though I just enjoy having her so near me.

I hear the groan escape her lips knowing it meant a headache was forming I can see it behind her eyes. it's the first time I see the dark circles under her eyes as well. How long have they been there? As a commanding officer I should maintain the professional distance. As her friend I move closer taking her hand, she's almost frozen. Thankfully my apartment is only a few blocks from the club which is good because now that the air has hit her the effects are taken control she's stumbling she's quiet her eyes have glazed over.

It saddens me as I look around to know I have been gone for over two years, I've missed Cherry Blooms season again, it's so beautiful out here at that time of the year. Thanksgiving time is closing in the streets are decorated in fall decorations, I can't get into it not this year. Not today.

Inside the apartment I make coffee after showing her to the guest room laying out clothes for her, when I return I knock getting no answer so I slowly peak in to find her staring at a picture on my dresser. It was taken three months ago I had sent it to my parents along with a letter to let them know I was safe. They must of placed a copy in here for me seeing as they watch over things for me while I am deployed.

Placing the mugs down I come up behind her touching her shoulder lightly, I feel her tense at first before her shoulders start to shake.

"It's my fault Adam"

"No Jaz it wasn't Nathan died doing the same thing we all do everyday, what we are all trained for live for he died protecting his friend his team mate, he did what we are paid to do serve and protect."

"I should of seen them I am a sniper I am trained to see the unseeable the things no one else is suppose to see, I am suppose to see them stop them!

"Jaz listen to me Nathan did what I would of done what you would of done what any of us would of done, were all humans we all make mistakes we can't see the future, it's war Jaz people die everyday, it's not your fault. Let me ask you Jaz if you had seen it in time and pushed him if you had died, would you want him blaming himself?"

"No...but…

"No buts Jaz"

I engulf her body into a hug pushing her head down as she breaks down. I won't let her go this time my hand moves circles around her back. it's driving me crazy she has no idea what touching her being near her does to me. When she's done crying I help her to the bed wiping away her tears she's flushed now her skin comes alive under my touch. I feel her heartbeat increase our eyes lock.

"Help me" She softly cries out I'm confused my face must show it. "You told me a few weeks ago you can read lady eyes, so I'm begging you to look into my eyes"

I've been avoiding this for weeks because I know if I do I will be lost her face is so close to me I can feel my spirits rise, I can taste that pumpkin coffee, I normally hate pumpkins right now though I can eat pumpkin straight out of the damn can she's doing things to me.

I can taste her salty tears I want to kiss them away, I've fallen hard for Jaz I know it I just don't know what to do about it. Every part of me is screaming this is wrong! I can lose my job, I don't care though. I don't mind not knowing what my future is not when I am staring into those gorgeous tear soaked hazel orbs.

So lost I don't notice her moving closer to me not until her lips have already crashed into mine hard hungrily. It's too late to stop it if I had wanted to. I don't instead I say screw it, I kiss her back hard wrapping my arms around her.

She tastes even more amazing than I could of ever dreamed pumpkin almonds, vanilla, heaven...I know it's wrong, yet wrong feels so damn phenomenal. I could lose everything I have worked so damn hard for, yet I don't stop her from removing my shirt, from kissing my chest, her lips sucking on my nipples. I can feel her eyelashes battering lightly against my hairs. I feel her hands reaching down to unbuckle my belt, my own hands have found their own home under her shirt feeling their way up under her bra which has now become unfastened. She lifts her arms allowing me to remove the pesky garment. My kisses now travel down her gorgeous sweaty body from her checks, to her neck which I take my sweet time sucking on enjoying hearing her moan.

Kicking off my jeans I am shocked at how eager her hands are wasting no time in finding my family jewels, a throaty groan escapes my own lips. My own hands have started wandering her body seeking out new pleasures as I lay her down on her back her back arches as my fingers slide inside her at first only one to get her wet and loosened. Than two which becomes three increasing speed as my legs tighten feeling my erection hardening.

Minutes turn into an hour of my lips sucking each of her breasts like the last drop of a cherry Popsicle on a blazing summer day, I can't get enough. Breasts are such a unique taste salty not sweet not sour, no food no wine can be compared to sensational sensual taste of a women's elegance.

Jaz's moans tell me I am doing something right it's almost too good to believe I am finally acting on what I have dreamed about doing for two years now. I can see her eyes filed with lust passion, aching to feel anything except the pain and self blame she's been carrying around for way too long.

It's what I have wanted all night a way to help her forget to ease the pain, I won't stop now damn the consequences the morning will bring. She lowers herself to perform the one act most men live for, honestly blowjobs to me are pointless, nothing can ever satisfy me like when Jr is inside a women. He's warm wrapped in a blanket that tightens as he gets more and more excited.

I know I want to help her relax so I lower my mouth to her core tasting her sweet juice as she moans gripping the bed. Her moans increase getting louder till they become screams, her legs trembling unable to arch anymore as her walls tighten. Pushing her back I stare into her eyes making sure she's good, their screaming at me begging me to help her forget.

I know I should look for a condom but knowing and doing tonight seem to have trouble finding each other. Jaz is too far gone to care, something I hope we don't regret in the morning. Her nails break my skin as I push myself inside of her.

"oh god oh oh..oh Adam..Adam...faster ….

I can see her eyes now filled with desire pleasure and pain as my rhythm increases faster harder I am sweating breathing heavy as I feel her getting wetter and tighter. "Thank god oh god yess...Adam oh my god" I pull her body to me her breasts pressed solidly against my chest her heart beating as fast as mine, her breath catching in her throat.

Our lips crash together as we ride each other's pleasure god she is amazing our hands never stop roaming each other's bodies and hair.

I feel her tighten around the same time I feel myself starting to cum, I hear her breath catch again as I lift her left leg up increasing speed as the air hits her between her legs causing her to scream wild thrusting her head back arching her back.

We both orgasm at the same moment I don't pull out only increasing her pleasure as she sheds a few tears our relief is so powerful we crash down on to the bed at the same time. Exhaustion takes over our bodies as I wrap my arms around her. Despite feeling so tired I could make love to her again all night. Pulling her so she's laying on top of my chest. I kiss her face as I see her eyes close, her breathing is still fast. She can't talk much but she manages to get out in a breathy voice.

"Thank You Adam you'll never know how much this means to me"

If only she knew how much it meant to me I feel her drift off to sleep. I can't quite sleep yet I find myself staring at her perfect body the starry night sky outside my window, feeling grateful that even though today one of the saddest days in any soldiers life, has turned out to be the day I most felt at home.

Holding the girl of my dreams in my arms I cover her as I close my eyes trying to find some sleep knowing morning will come all too quickly. Planting one last kiss on her head I softly whisper.

""I love you Jaz Welcome Home"

A/N: Not sure if I should leave this as is or see what happens come morning. Thoughts feelings? Reviews? Thinking of making this a crossover with Law and Order SVU any thoughts? Who's excited for tomorrow's all new episode? Any suggestions you want hit me up. / mileycfan4eva is my twitter. dashboard is my tumblr. tattooed4uariandliz is my IG. Special Thanks to everyone who reviewed and added this as a favorite.