Ok gang, here is the story for BuckyBug. I hope you enjoy it.

THE NIGHT BEFORE (RATED M FOR SMUT AND KATE AND CLAIRE'S DIRTY THOUGHTS)

Kate woke up with what could only be considered a massive hangover. She groaned as she sat up and tried to clear her head. She kept her eyes shut trying to keep out the annoying light. She remembered being in a really bad mood yesterday and she had stolen a bunch of liquor from Sawyer's stash. She groaned as she remembered downing most of the alcohol. She opened her eyes and shakily let her brain process the light. It was then that she looked around and noticed that she was not in her tent. She looked around; no this was definitely not her shelter. She let her eyes roam over the objects surrounding her when it all started to sink in. Men's clothes were spread around and then she recognized them, a white button dress shirt that she secretly adored, a purple shirt with the sleeves ripped off that secretly turned her on whenever he wore it. She was in Jack's tent. Ok she told herself, breathe. Maybe he saw her drunk or maybe she got sick and being the doctor just kept her in his tent. She sighed and looked down and her eyes widened as she gripped the blanket wrapped around her. If it was something that simple why the hell was she completely naked?

Kate felt the panic well in her chest, what the hell had happened last night? She was positive that when she had been drinking she had been in her shelter alone. How did she end up naked and alone in Jack's tent? She looked around to see if she could find any of her clothing. When she couldn't she was really confused. Hoping he wouldn't mind Kate grabbed his white dress shirt and pulled it on and buttoned it up. It was then that she saw her underwear lying in the corner of the tent and Kate grabbed them and put them on. She didn't care if they had been in the sand all night she just felt a little better with the little added piece of clothing. She took a deep breath and found herself breathing in the scent of Jack from the shirt. Her eyes turned to the bed and she bit her lip as she tried to remember. Had she and Jack had sex? Kate smacked her forehead in aggravation which caused more pain, only she could manage to have sex with the man she had adored for so long now and wake up not remembering a damn thing. Kate sighed, she didn't feel different but that doesn't always mean anything. She squeezed her eyes tight as she attempted to summon the image of her and Jack entwined together, but it wouldn't come. Though a pleasant rush of heat flooded through her as she forced images of her and Jack in bed, sweaty and moaning. She shook her head, no those were not real, those were the images she had since the first day she saw him. Her secret dirty little thoughts that she never shared with anyone.

She looked around, where was Jack? Did he just sleep with her and take off? That didn't seem like something he would do, at least she hoped it wasn't. She sighed and slowly made her way to the entrance of the tent cursing the bright sunshine as she got closer to it. She peeked out the entrance hoping to catch a glance of Jack or someone who could tell her what was going on. Her head was throbbing and she cringed as she tried to settle the wooziness running through her. She looked over and saw Claire walking alone.

"Claire" she hissed. The blonde woman looked around confused. "Claire over here" she said a little bit louder. Claire glanced over and saw Kate looking at her through the entrance of Jack's tent. Claire gave her a strange look and let out a little yelp when Kate grabbed her by the arm and forcefully pulled her into the tent quickly so as to not be seen by anyone else.

"Kate" Claire exclaimed, "What the hell are you doing? And why are you wearing nothing but Jack's shirt?" her voice became excited and a grin appeared across the Australian's face.

Kate sighed and rubbed her eyes. "I don't know" she said pathetically and Claire became serious.

"What?" Claire asked confused.

Kate wrung her hands. "The last thing I remember is being in my tent drinking myself into a stupor, then this morning I wake up in Jack's tent with a killer hangover, naked and the only article of clothing of mine in here was a pair of my panties." Kate said miserably. "Have you seen Jack at all?" Maybe she and Jack both got drunk and things just happened.

"Yeah he was looking at Aaron earlier, he seemed fine." Claire said remembering back.

"He wasn't hungover or anything?" Kate asked.

"Nope" Claire shook her head. "Hey, I mean I don't really know Jack all that well but he doesn't seem like the kind of guy who would you know, take advantage of a girl like that."

Kate shook her head, "I know I don't think he did, I mean I can't even say anything happened."

Claire wrinkled her nose in thought, "Ok tell me if I'm crossing the line here, but do you uh feel different?" Claire asked raising her eyebrows.

Kate nibbled her lower lip. She didn't feel different at all, but she just wasn't sure. "No I don't feel different, and it's been awhile so I mean I would feel well different wouldn't I?" Kate asked. If her head didn't feel like three hundred little clog dancers were in her head tapping out the Star Spangled Banner she would laugh at how ridiculous this conversation was.

Claire nodded, "I would think you'd feel something, I mean uh Jack seems like someone who would; I don't know leave an impression."

"Claire" Kate exclaimed her face blushing.

"Well I'm sorry, but have you seen the size of his hands? I mean hello, and he's a doctor so I'm sure he knows how to do things." Claire said blushing herself. Great next time Jack came to look at Aaron she's going to be staring at his hands.

Kate giggled, this was so ridiculous. "I thought it was supposed to be the size of his feet."

Claire gave a smirk, "Yeah, well then I really think you would know if he'd been well you know"

Kate laughed she couldn't believe she was standing in Jack's tent talking with Claire over how large Jack's manhood must be.

"You don't remember anything?" Claire asked.

"Not a damn thing" Kate said shaking her head.

"That's a shame" Claire said and both women stopped and looked at each other and burst into giggles.

"Oh Claire what if I did something really stupid?" Kate asked rubbing her forehead.

"Like what?" Claire asked curiously.

"Well. I don't know I tend to get kind of aggressive when I'm drunk. What if I just came in here and I don't know assaulted Jack." Kate said biting her lip.

Claire let out a burst of laughter and Kate glared at her. "Oh my god Kate, look aggressive or not, Jack's got some pounds and muscle on you. I seriously doubt you came in here and attacked him. He would have had you pinned in seconds."

Kate sighed and then blushed at the thought of being pinned by Jack. Claire shook her head, "Why don't you just talk to Jack and ask him what happened." Claire suggested.

Kate groaned she knew Claire was right she was just very very nervous about talking to Jack. "I need clothes" she said with a sigh.

"You want me to get you some and bring them here?" Claire asked and Kate shook her head.

"No I better go to my tent, plus Jack could be back in any minute and I really would feel better if I was clothed when we talked." Kate said.

Claire smirked and couldn't pass the opportunity, "Yeah cause who knows what happens when you're unclothed around him." her remark was rewarded by a smack on the arm by Kate. "Ok, I'll go with you and if we're real lucky no one will question why you're half dressed in only your underwear and Jack's shirt." Claire said with a snort.

Kate shot her a glare, "You're not helping."

Claire grinned, "Nope, but I'm having fun."

"Ill remember this when you come crawling out of Charlie's tent one morning" Kate muttered under her breath and Claire blushed. They eased out of the tent both looking for any sign of Jack. When they saw he was nowhere near they headed to Kate's shelter. Kate couldn't help but be a little miffed that Jack was completely absent. Didn't he care that she was going to wake up naked and confused? Kate knew she needed to talk to him and soon, because she wasn't sure of what kind of damage control she was going to need.

"Well well well if it isn't Freckles and Mamacita." Both Kate and Claire cringed knowing that this could not end well at all. Nothing could ever end well if Sawyer had his nose in it.

Kate shot Claire a panicked look and seriously considered running straight to her tent. She knew it would never work though Sawyer was like a dog with a bone and he would never let up on her. She decided to just get it over with and she turned and faced the southerner.

Sawyer looked over Kate's scantily clad appearance with a smirk until it dawned on him whose shirt she was actually wearing. The smirk slowly turned into a scowl.

"Hello Sawyer" Kate said her eyes darting behind him to the beach to see if Jack was there.

"Well hello Freckles, seems you had a good time last night" Sawyer said a hit of jealousy in his voice.

"Uh, yeah I guess. I wouldn't really know" Kate said looking towards her shelter longingly.

"How's Jacko?" Sawyer asked.

"Uh I wouldn't really know." Kate said once again.

"You don't know?" Sawyer asked. "You're traipsing around in his shirt and you're acting like you have no clue where he is."

"I actually don't know where Jack is, ok? Is that all right with you that maybe perhaps I just don't know what the hell is going on with my own life? Now if you excuse us Claire and I were in the middle of a discussion. With that she turned quickly and headed inside her shelter with Claire right at her feet.

"I can't believe I thought he was cute, thank god that even drunk I knew to go to Jack and not Sawyer." Kate muttered and Claire chuckled at the absurdity of it all.

Kate quickly dressed and looked at the white shirt she had borrowed from Jack. It was her absolute favorite shirt of his and he always looked so handsome when he wore it. She had enjoyed wearing it as her own and wondered if she could get away with not giving it back. The thought of wearing it to bed every night gave her pleasurable shivers.

"Oh Jack's out there" Claire said who was peaking out his entrance. Kate looked up quickly. "He was just in his tent and now he's heading this way"

Kate started to panic she wanted to hide; maybe she could just lie down and pretend to be asleep, no that would never work. A second later she heard Jack's voice outside the entrance.

"Kate? Are you in there?"

Kate and Claire exchanged panicked looks and Claire just shrugged and to Kate's dismay opened the flap.

"Hey Jack" Claire said desperately trying to avoid looking that the doctor's hands or feet.

"Uh hi Claire, is Kate here?" Jack asked.

"She sure is bye Kate!" Claire exclaimed fleeing the tent and leaving Kate all alone. Jack entered the tent watching as Claire bolted.

"Is she ok?" Jack asked wondering about the blonde's odd behavior.

"Nothing a blow to the head couldn't solve" Kate muttered under her breath. "She's fine" she said louder for Jack to hear.

Jack just shook his head and gave her a soft smile and Kate felt her insides start to melt. "Um I owe you an apology" Jack said sticking his hands in his pockets and rocking onto the heels of his feet.

Kate gulped, "Why's that?"

Jack gave her a strange glance and then looked back at his feet, "Um Kate how much do you remember about last night?"

Oh god, Kate thought to herself, oh god oh god oh god, "Uh, nothing actually" she answered biting her lip.

Jack gave a slight nod and kept glance on everything in the tent but her. "I should have been there this morning when you woke up, I had an emergency, someone broke their leg, but I wanted to be there. I didn't want you to wake up scared and confused."

"Oh" Kate said looking at the sand. "So uh what did happen last night?" Might as well just get it over like ripping a band aid off.

Jack looked up at her and met her gaze, "Well nothing happened Kate" he said as if it should be obvious. When he saw her dumbfounded expression he cursed himself silently. "You think I took advantage of you? I didn't, I swear Kate I didn't" Jack said holding his hands up. He felt slightly hurt that Kate could think something so low of him.

Kate sighed, "I know that Jack, I never thought you did, I uh did I do anything to you?" she asked her face blushing.

Jack smiled softly, "Maybe we should sit and talk this out" he said.

Kate nodded slightly and they both sat down, side by side.

"What do you remember?" Jack asked, giving her his soft look, the one that made want to crawl in his lap and kiss him with, Damn Kate thought shaking her head, she really needed to stop fantasizing about Jack. Ok maybe not stop but at least try to hold back when she's talking to him. Talking to him while sitting on her bed about waking up naked in his bed that is.

"I don't remember a lot" Kate said trying to interrupt her own thoughts. "I was in a crappy mood so I stole some of Sawyer's liquor and brought it to my tent. I remember drinking a lot and then the next thing I know I'm naked in your tent." Kate said as her face heated with a blush.

Jack nodded. "Well I don't know how much you want to know but I will tell you that nothing happened between us is irreversible and nothing that happened will ever leave this tent."

Kate rubbed her forehead, "Oh you better just tell me everything" she said.

Jack smiled at her and it was almost shyly. "Well I went to bed sometime around one and about three I heard my tent flap open and I heard you stumbling around. I actually didn't know it was you at first so I sat up quickly kind of expecting a fight. There was enough moonlight though and I quickly saw that it was you. You came into my tent and were only wearing a blanket and underwear. I asked if you were ok and you said never better. That's when you took the panties off. Are you sure you want me to continue?" he asked knowing the next details would probably embarrass her.

"Keep going" Kate said.

"Well you then crawled on top of me and straddled me still wearing your blanket wrapped around you. I asked what you were doing and you said something about taking a risk. Uh then you kissed me. I, I really would like to tell you that's it but I kind of kissed you back. It wasn't until I was exploring your mouth with my tongue that I tasted all the alcohol and knew you were drunk." Jack said looking down and Kate could swear he was blushing. "Anyway I gently pushed you away and you got kind of mad at me for doing that. I tried to explain I couldn't take advantage of you, but you were sure making it hard for me to do so." Jack said with a chuckle. "You were bound and determined to keep me with you as you shoved your hands down my pants. I managed to get you free and had you lie down; I think you thought we were going to do something bizarre and kinky. You kept saying you'd do and try anything. I managed to get you calm and then you passed out. I feel awful you woke up alone Kate I really do." Jack said shaking his head.

Kate groaned and covered her face, she felt so humiliated, she couldn't believe she actually did all of that to poor Jack. Thank god he was a gentleman or last night could have gone very differently. Jack gently removed her hands from her face.

"Hey, hey its ok." He said soothingly.

"No its not I acted like a total whore you must think so little of me" Kate whispered. She really just wanted to stick her head in the sand and never come back up again.

"Don't talk like that" Jack's voice was stern and Kate realized he was dead serious. "I don't ever want to hear you refer to yourself that way, ever. You are not a whore, got it?" he asked forcing her to look in his eyes. "Kate, I kissed you back and" he took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "If you hadn't been drunk and had come to me like that the night would have turned out completely different."

"Really?" Kate asked as a shiver passed down her spine.

Jack looked down embarrassed for revealing too much, but he'd already opened the door and it was too late to close it.

"Uh yeah, I mean if you wanted to be with me and you showed up I uh would want you too." Jack said nervously.

Kate smiled at Jack's discomfort and decided to take pity on him. "You know they say with wine comes truth, I might have been drunk but I was going for what I truly desired." She said softly and Jack looked up at her.

Kate sighed, "Our first kiss and I can't remember it" she said looking at him slyly. "Perhaps we could reenact it so I could get an idea of what it was like." She requested finally meeting his eyes.

Jack swallowed and nodded. "I could do that" Jack said his voice slightly hoarse. Kate smiled and watched in anticipation as Jack leaned down close to her. Her heart beat wildly in her chest as Jack slipped his arm around her waist and held her securely. He tilted his head ever so slightly and pressed his lips against hers. Within that second Kate's hangover, and embarrassment all became obsolete. She moaned slightly at the sensation of his mouth on hers and he used it to his advantage as he slipped his tongue inside her mouth. Kate felt like someone had literally taken all the air out of her as she grew weak in his arms and returned the kiss. He deepened it slightly and Kate wrapped her arms around his neck and sighed happily as Jack maneuvered her down to the bed pinning her gently beneath him. She let out another moan as she felt his delicious weight on top of her.

Jack broke the kiss and they both gasped for air. "This is how far we got" Jack said and to Kate's utter disappointment her moved his weight off of her and sat up. She made a noise of disgruntlement and Jack chuckled. "I wasn't planning for this to happen and I have to go check on a couple people. You should sleep and rest your head, it's got to be aching" he said with a soft smile and Kate sighed. He was right unfortunately due to his kiss her head wasn't the only thing aching.

"Ok" she said. "I'll see you later though?" she asked hopefully.

"Yeah I'll see you later" Jack said leaning in and kissing her gently.

Jack left and unfortunately all hell seemed to break out with the other survivors and he spent the rest of the day treating injuries. If someone could hurt themselves that day they did. Jack didn't get finished until midnight and was exhausted. He wanted to see Kate but knew it was late. He stripped of his shirt and collapsed on his bed. An hour or so later he awoke to rustling in his tent. He sat up and once again came face to face with Kate.

"Kate what are you doing?" he asked trying to get his senses restored from his sleep.

"I'm not drunk" she whispered and with that she dropped the blanket that was around her and she stood before him completely nude.

Jack felt his mouth open as he stammered for something to say but he couldn't find the words. So he just pulled his blanket back and Kate quickly crawled into his bed on top of him. He replaced the blanket covering them and groaned as Kate attacked his jeans that he had worn to bed. Jack was kissing her lips and her neck knowing he needed to slow down and savor this.

Kate had other ideas though. "I need you now Jack, we can go slow next time but please I need you now."

Jack couldn't deny her even if he wanted to, so he helped her push his jeans down and Kate stopped when she saw him naked. Her eyes hungrily took in his body and when she saw his manhood she blushed, he was larger than she or Claire had probably imagined. Jack was definitely the kind of guy who would leave an impression.

She sat up on her knees and with Jack's help he lowered her down slowly and gently until she managed to take him all inside of her. She whimpered having never felt this full before. She began to move upon him and Jack thrust upwards. Kate bent down and they met in a hungry kiss as their bodies moved together in a passionate dance. Kate couldn't stop touching Jack as she ran her hands up and down his chest and along his shoulders. She stretched her legs and moved from kneeling to sitting fully in his lap with her legs wrapped around his waist. The new position brought them closer to the same level and it was easier to kiss and nuzzle each other. Kate felt her release coming and Jack must have felt the tension in her body because he began to thrust deeper and harder into her and her moans became more vocal and Jack was sure they'd wake someone up. Suddenly she let out a cry and tightened on him to the point of it almost being painful as she came hard and fast.

Jack pushed into her two more times deeply before his own release and came hard flooding her. They both whimpered and moaned as they came down from their highs, kissing and nibbling at each other lazily as their bodies felt completely sated. Kate rested her forehead against his gasping for breath and Jack nuzzled her gently.

"Wow" Kate said. "I would have remembered that" she said in a soft tone and Jack chuckled. With a little maneuvering he managed to get their sated bodies stretched out on the bed. Kate let out a whimper of disappointment as he pulled out of her. He lay flat on his back and Kate curled up on her side her head on his chest. She threw her leg over both of his.

He kissed her on the top of her head and she sighed contentedly.

"Go to sleep sweetheart" he said affectionately. Kate buried her face into his neck and mumbled something incoherent as she drifted off to sleep. The next morning when she woke up naked in Jack's bed, she wasn't alone and he was in fact smiling at her stroking her cheek. She smiled and stretched languorously and her smile deepened as her body twinged in tell tale signs that she had been loved thoroughly the night before, and the best part of it all was she remembered every detail of the night before.

Ok so there it is please let me know what you think