Thanks for all the reviews. They really do make this more fun to write this and don't feel embarrassed to write your own. You're hidden behind your avatar and for all you know, I could be Zachary Levi himself, but I'm not… but I can be. This is another reviewer's suggestion near the end of Chuck Versus the A-Team in season four. Warnings for sexual situations, nudity, and language; as per always in this story.

I do not own Chuck.

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Chuck and Sarah are sitting in Castle. Sarah has an amused smile of disbelief on her face as she watches Chuck's ridiculous ritual to get his Nintendo game to work by hitting it on his leg before blowing into the cartridge. Or is it Super Nintendo? Sarah questions as she isn't really sure, but doesn't care for the thing. She honestly isn't looking forward to this. Video games aren't exactly her idea of fun. The supply closet is still there after all. And it has been too long since they last had some fun in there; since they started constructing that new section for Casey's makeshift Intersect team that still failed to be as adequate as Chuck. Sarah smiles as she remembers Chuck disarming the suitcase nuke with apple juice. She loves how inventive and amazing Chuck is. Just another thing that makes him the greatest, Sarah files away in the specific section of her brain designated for Chuck and his awesomeness.

"Prepare yourself," Chuck says in a dawning tone like this is a huge part of life, "for Final Fantasy," he lets out a tiny smirk as he raises two fingers, "Du." Just as Chuck inserts the cartridge into the console, his phone beeps atop the table. He picks it up in his hand with a furrowed brow.

"Oh, please let that be Beckman," Sarah pleads calmly as she still rather be in the supply closet than play video games, but a mission would be amazing.

"We have a mission already," Chuck reads the text message with a scowl. "Beckman wants us to leave a.s.a.p. She's going to brief us in the air." After reading, he looks to his sexy blonde girlfriend already standing up and ready to leave. "What? Aren't you curious to where we're going?"

She smiles joyously that they finally have another mission and don't have to play video games. "Hopefully some place far, exciting, and dangerous," she answers nonchalantly as she is looking forward to this more than anything.

"And what makes you so sure?" Chuck asks smugly as he loves seeing his girlfriend happy and cannot help but tease a little.

"Chuck," she deadpans, "we're the A-Team."

"Valid point," Chuck muses as he stands up and pulls Final Fantasy II from the Super Nintendo. "Well, we might as well bring this…" His voice trails off as Sarah takes the game from his hand and drops it back onto the table.

She stands slightly seductively, "I'm sure we can find *something else* to pass the time," she leans forward as she caresses both his cheeks in a loving kiss that he immediately returns with the same love. After Sarah struggles to let off his lips with another quick peck to savor him, she runs her hand along his right arm as she walks past him to get ready for the mission.

Chuck is grinning like a fool as he thinks about how much he loves this woman and the connotations of her words. Then he realizes how much of a double entendre her words were and maybe she didn't realize how they sounded to him. "Not to be crude, but you were talking about sex, right?" He asks for reassurance.

"No, Chuck," Sarah deadpans before looking back at him with a sultry look. "I'm talking about making love."

Chuck's grin turns into a full blown smile at hearing her glorious words.

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Sarah and Chuck are sitting next to each other in the private jet Beckman sent to take them to their mission. The cabin is completely void of anyone but them. The pilots are in their cockpit flying the plane. Almost the minute they sat down and buckled up, Sarah's hand had been rubbing his ever-hardening penis through his pants. Chuck just shakes his head as he sees the mischievous look on his girlfriend's face. Sarah sneakily works the zipper on his pants while he gazes lovingly at her. Before he really realizes it, her warm hand is now on his bare skin as she slipped her hand into the zipper and the pee hole of his boxers. His eyes widen slightly as she softly grips him and rubs up and down. He is almost stunned into silence. He has never actually had sex on a plane before and with how Sarah is massaging him, he might just have to take her up on her enticing offer.

Two can play at this game, Chuck surmises deviously. His right hand reaches over and starts rubbing up and down her crotch through her pants. Her eyes slightly widen as she grins deviously at him. He's not done yet as he slips his hand into her pants and under her panties. Now Sarah is slightly shocked by his aggressiveness. His fingers nimbly slide down her smooth warm groin until they reach her vagina lips. She is speechless by his actions so she narrows her eyes as she tries to relay to him not to do it. Chuck just smiles innocently like it has already been done and there is nothing she can do about it.

His fingers slide into her folds and she squeezes her legs tightly together in a kneejerk reaction. Chuck lets out a tiny laugh as his fingers start massaging her clit. "P… please," Sarah lets out a shaky breath.

"Please what?" Chuck asks innocently as he tickles her clit with his fingers.

"Chu…uck," She drawls in a loud moan from the amazing pleasure. "I… I don't want to ruin my clothes."

"That's understandable," Chuck muses as he pulls his hand from her wet pussy and out of her waistband only to bring his fingers to his mouth and start licking them clean. Sarah watches in sly astonishment at how much Chuck is enjoying her juices.

"Thank you," Sarah slides her hand form his pants in generosity and lays it on his thigh. She doesn't want to ever break contact with him.

After only another minute, the pilot's voice blares on the intercom, "You may now walk among the cabin and use the restrooms if needed."

"Finally," Sarah huffs as she undoes her seatbelt and unbuckles Chuck's seatbelt too. Chuck watches her as she strips off every article of clothing until she is completely nude right before his widened eyes in the aisle of the small private jet.

"Sarah?" He quirks an eyebrow at her sudden nakedness. "Why are you getting naked?"

"Mile high club," Sarah answers quickly as she pulls Chuck up from his seat and starts unbuttoning his shirt.

"What about the pilots?" Chuck asks curiously as he lets her strip him down. No matter how much he loves her, he doesn't think he can take the embarrassment of someone walking in on them and would never want someone else to see Sarah in all her perfect glory.

She has removed his shirt, which reveals his bare torso, and now she's working on his pants. "They're not allowed to come back here unless there is an emergency. They aren't privy to the spy stuff," Sarah pulls his boxers down to his ankles and pushes him up against the wall between the seats as she starts devouring his mouth in fervent kissing. Chuck's tongue duels back as they fight for supremacy in each other's mouths. Sarah slowly starts winning the war as her tongue starts slipping into his mouth, so Chuck uses guerrilla tactics as he suddenly starts rubbing her nipples with his hands. Sarah lets out a moan as her tongue retracts and lets Chuck's tongue win the war by sucking up every ounce of saliva in her mouth. "Not fair," Sarah pouts as she pulls her head back to see Chuck's fingers teasing and pinching her nipples.

"Why? Because you have beautiful natural breasts and sensitive little nipples?" Chuck asks amusedly as she still hasn't asked him to remove his fingers from her breasts.

"No, because everything you do to me turns me on," she attacks his lips again but wraps her arms around his neck. She pulls him away as the two completely naked lovers back up until Sarah stumbles backwards onto the seats on the other side of the aisle. "Ow!" Sarah shouts into Chuck's mouth as she quickly pushes him off her and she quickly stands up.

"What happened?" Chuck asks worriedly as he pulls her up and into his arms.

"The armrest went up my ass," Sarah answers with a tiny smirk as she tries to be completely serious about the humorous situation.

Chuck breaks out into a hefty laughter as he releases her.

"It's not funny," Sarah pouts as she narrows her eyes at him.

"Yea… it… is," Chuck says in between fits of laughter.

Sarah narrows her eyes to slits as she decides she doesn't like Chuck laughing at her so she pushes him onto the seats behind them and Chuck, not expecting the push, falls backwards onto the armrest.

He quickly hops up as he lets out a loud grunt of pain. "That was not cool," Chuck muses as he rubs his ass protectively.

"How does it feel to be butt raped by an armrest?" Sarah asks before breaking out into laughter.

"I can think of something else to butt rape you," Chuck says smugly.

"You better not," Sarah's laughing façade instantly dissipates.

Chuck lets out a smirk. "Oh, but I would," he reaches out to pull her in and she escapes his grasp.

"Promise me you won't," Sarah demands as she agilely watches Chuck's stance for his next attack.

Chuck muses that she looks so god damn fucking sexy when she is in agent mode naked. He can definitely see an explosion blowing up behind her as she walks away like a complete and total badass… nude. "Nope," Chuck grins deviously as he lunges forward. She sucks in her stomach as she strafes to his side. He stumbles past her as she slides into the gap between the seats.

"Promise me. Then you can have me all to yourself," Sarah demands with a playful smile.

"Did you know you look so sexy naked?" Chuck asks as he appreciates every curve of her body.

"Thank—hey, no changing the subject," Sarah pouts as she watches him carefully like a prey on defense.

"Fine, no butt sex, but I've never joined the mile high club and I've never wanted to do it with anyone more than you," Chuck relents as he smiles at his beautiful naked girlfriend.

"I haven't either," Sarah confesses as she walks up to him and he envelopes her into his arms. "But, you're the first person I've ever wanted to do it with."

"I love you Sarah," he looks down at her adorably cute face as her eyebrows rise subtly and her lips purse.

"I love you too, Chuck," she kisses him softly on the lips.

"There wouldn't happen to be any flight attendant outfits on the plane, would there?" Chuck grins deviously as his mind works up a sexual fantasy of his.

"Nope," Sarah responds slightly saddened. She would love to do a little roleplaying with Chuck because he is honestly the greatest lover and deserves to have his fantasies come true just like he's made hers come true.

"I just thought since this was like a government plane and stuff," Chuck says as he looks down at her nude body. "Well, what do you think imagination is for?" He shrugs chirpily as he sits down in his seat.

Sarah studies him before realizing what Chuck wants. She saunters over to him as if she is pushing an invisible cart while still completely nude. She kneels forward to give him as much cleavage as possible, even if she is already naked and her breasts are hanging freely. "What would you like to drink sir?"

"I'll have a martini; shaken, not stirred," he smiles at her. "I'm only on business after all."

"Ah…" Sarah says in an agreeing tone. "That is a very good choice, sir."

"Please," Chuck raises his hand in waiver. "Call me Charles."

"Alright, Charles," Sarah pours him an imaginary drink. Then she grabs the imaginary shaker and starts shaking her hands over her hand; Chuck's eyes glued to her shaking breasts the entire time. She has to fight the giggle from escaping her lips as she can see Chuck's mouth drooping slightly as he unconsciously starts leaning towards her. After she finishes shaking the imaginary martini, she pours it into an imaginary martini glass. "Your drink… *Charles,*" she says in a sultry voice.

"Thank you," Chuck nods with a subtle smile as he pulls down the tray of the seat next to him. "If you'll just place it on here."

"No problem," Sarah leans over Chuck and as she places the imaginary drink down, she lets her left breasts graze along his face; his tongue getting in a good lick of her nipple that causes a tiny tremor through her body. "Oh!" Sarah puts her hand to her mouth as if she caused a huge accident. "I'm so sorry," she takes an imaginary napkin and leans over him as she dabs his mouth with it; making sure to show as much cleavage as possible. "It was an accident."

"No problem, miss," Chuck says happily as Sarah jovially hops into his lap.

"Oh god," she giggles embarrassingly as she Lays her hands on his chest. "I'm so sorry. It's this darn turbulence," she says in feigning apology as she curls herself on his lap as her hand starts massaging his already hard cock. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"Not… at all, miss," Chuck says throatily from her massaging.

"I need to make it up to you. It's just…" she slides her hand up and down on him as he lets out a breathily moan as his hands pull her closer to him. "This is my first day on the job. They didn't prepare us for turbulence."

"It's not a problem, miss," Chuck says as he takes her soft little brown nipple into his mouth. It almost instantly hardens from his tongue enveloping it in wet warmth.

"Thank you for being so genuine and sincere," Sarah says with a large smile. "I'm such a klutz."

He looks up from her tit, "but you're a very beautiful klutz."

"Why thank you, Charles," she smiles down on him as he envelopes her other brown nipple into his mouth so it can harden inside him. "You're quite handsome. I'm sure you have a girlfriend, huh?"

"Yea," Chuck says slightly despairingly.

"All the good guys are always taken," Sarah acts saddened as she continues to stroke his erect penis.

"I don't see her on this plane," Chuck grins at her devilishly as he looks around before looking into her beautiful sapphire eyes. "It looks like it is just you and me. What she doesn't know can't hurt, right?"

"I like your way of thinking," Sarah smiles widely as this is her first time ever roleplaying and she is actually having tons of fun and is getting really turned on to pretend she is with a sexy, handsome stranger named Charles. "Call me Katie."

"Alright Katie," Chuck grins brightly as he helps her climb off of him.

"I better get to the other passengers," Sarah says slightly disappointedly as she stands back into the aisle.

"Katie?" Chuck asks as he places his palm over her right breast.

"Yes, Charles?"

"Since this is your first day and I've been on many flights, maybe I can help you do your job more successfully." Chuck smiles brightly at Sarah. "Sometimes your job can be hard and long."

"I'd love that, Charles," Sarah smiles brightly at his double entendre. Chuck happily stands up and pulls her hips to him so his hard cock is pressed up against her lower back.

"You see," he pretends to control her as if she is a puppet, "you need to stand up proper," he places his hands on her breasts as he pulls her back against him. He continues to massage her breasts while continuing his 'lesson.' He walks her to the end of the seats and behind the last seat where there is plenty of room for both of them to stand. "Then when the passenger is in need of a little extra care," he bends her over with a hand on her back. Sarah's eyes slightly widen as she is now looking at the ground while her hands are on the back of the chair. "You need to satisfy your passenger, because that is your job."

"You make a good point," Sarah muses happily as she feels his hard cock enter her wet vagina from behind. She lets out a tiny shudder at the amazing feeling of his cock inside her.

"And if you're not satisfied, then how can you expect your passengers to be satisfied?" Chuck asks rhetorically as he starts thrusting deeply inside her.

"You're… right," Sarah shudders with moaning from the intense pleasure as Chuck continues to thrust inside her. From the roleplaying, she is so turned on that she can already feel herself climaxing.

Chuck has never done roleplaying in his life, but it has definitely turned this into a sexier situation, which he didn't know was possible if Sarah was involved. He can already feel himself flying over the point of no return as he feels her tightening around him with ecstasy. He grips her tits and pulls them towards him so she is now standing up against him; his cock sliding deeper into her.

"I'm… cumming," she confesses through moans as Chuck feels her crash around his hard cock and he ejaculates inside her as his cum blasts her insides. Less than a second later, she oozes out with her own cum that drips down around his cock still inside her as it drips out of her swollen pussy and down her legs. Chuck pulls out of her and kneels over to lick her sopping juices from her ankle all the way up to her dripping cunt. Sarah shudders at every millimeter his tongue slides up her leg; her hands gripping the seat in from of her again tightly from the ecstatic pleasure. He then licks up the other leg to make sure she is clean as he sucks on her nether lips to make sure they are dry enough. She is still standing slightly hunched over with her legs spread as she is afraid any movement will cause her legs to just crumble like the loser in the game Jenga.

Chuck gently pulls her naked body to him as he embraces her from behind. "Did I tell you I love you?" He whispers into her ear.

Sarah, in fear of falling apart if she tries to move her jaw, just nods subtly.

"Well, I love you Sarah. You are the most amazing woman in the world." He gently turns her around and much to her surprise; she hasn't shattered into a million pieces yet. She feels his cock still drenched in both of their fluids as it rubs up against her smooth crotch. He is gazing lovingly into her eyes and she falls under his trance as he brings her in like a tractor beam. She closes her eyes and puckers her lips for the kiss and as Chuck's lips press against hers, his arms wrap around her lower back and pull her into him. Once she is confident her legs aren't going to give out, she brings her hands up to his cheeks and holds the soft sensual loving kiss of pure passion and adoration for each other.

"General Beckman will start the briefing in five minutes," the pilot informs the entire cabin.

Both of them break the kiss and look at each other with widened eyes. "Thank god for that pilot," Sarah sighs in realization as she rushes to her clothes pooled in the aisle.

"Really? I think Beckman might die if she knew what we were doing on her plane," Chuck grins brightly as he starts clothing himself. "You are very beautiful… Katie," Chuck says in a low sultry voice as he gets lost in the beauty of her body.

"No more roleplaying, my handsome passenger," Sarah states as she gives him a peck on the cheek and a lingering palm on his chest before pulling her pants up to her waist. "I don't want you to slip up and call me Katie. Your girlfriend might get jealous."

"Yes, ma'am," Chuck, having less clothes to put on, picks her bra up off the ground and wraps it around her chest, clasping it behind her back.

"Thanks," she turns to smile at him as he helps her pull her black shirt over her head. "And I love you Chuck." She states as she climbs into her seat.

"Love you too," Chuck gives her a peck on the cheek as he sits next to her as they both get ready for Beckman's briefing.

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I hope the roleplaying was a nice touch. Well, since it seems I am unknowingly taking requests, I am open to any scenes you would've liked to see that the show robbed us of. So if there is a scene you're dying to read about and don't want to write it yourself, send it my way in a review or pm and I'll see if I can work it out. The next chapter will most likely be the beginning of Chuck Versus the Role Models where Morgan, after his Hart to Hart homage dream, walks in on Sarah rehydrating in the kitchen in her barely there sleep outfit. Again, this is a reviewer's request.

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