Thanks for the reviews. I tried to get in some of your suggestions which is why it is longer than usual but you should enjoy it. I'm sorry in advance if anything offends you. It was a blast writing this and it is a close race between which chapter was more fun, the first or last.
I do not own Chuck.
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"Ugh," Casey grumbles with utter disgust as Sarah and Chuck close the master bedroom door with a resounding slam.
"Can we get out of her before I start hearing…'Things'?" Bryce asks lightly but he is serious, he definitely doesn't want to hear Sarah moaning, or Chuck moaning for that matter.
"I'm with Larkin," Casey stands up and heads for the door hastily. Sarah has always been like a sister to him and no brother wants to hear their sister getting 'freaky' with someone else unless they are characters on that show Game of Thrones.
"You're not going to take your wife's hand?" Carina asks with a mocking pout. She didn't know she could enjoy being married so much. She has always been lighthearted and she always looks for the humor in every situation so she loves teasing Casey and now she has the ultimate way to. She's going to stay with him as long as he can take it.
"Wife?" Bryce's eyes widen with shock.
"Oh yea," Carina grins slyly. "You didn't hear. Last night Casey and I got married," she happily shows off the ring on her left finger. "So, move over bonsai tree. I'm taking over!"
"Wow," Bryce grins in disbelief. He honestly had a few thoughts that Casey may have been built like a Ken doll down below. "I never saw the day I would be a fifth wheel."
"Don't worry," Casey grumbles with his usual disgusted demeanor, "We're getting divorced the moment we get back to Burbank."
"Ouch…" Carina pouts over exaggeratedly with mock sadness. She does feel slightly dejected that Casey adamantly wants no part of being married to her. What is so wrong with her? Does he not like how she looks or is it how she acts? Maybe he dislikes her for what she has done in her past; killing, fucking, lying, and manipulating. She hides it well but she is hurt deeply by his loathing of their marriage.
"Whatever," Bryce places a firm hand on Carina's back and the other on Morgan's back as he pushes them towards the door. "We can talk about it somewhere else." Bryce really just wants to get out before hearing Sarah's moaning or any other noises from the bedroom.
"Okay, okay," Morgan hurries to the door and they push out. He is on the same board as Bryce. Moaning equals awkwardness.
As Bryce grabs the handle of the door to close it, he hears a loud pleasurable female moan from the bedroom. "Ugh…" Bryce cringes as he scrunches up his face and shuts the door quickly.
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"That got them to leave," Sarah giggles after the incessantly loud moan she faked.
"Yes it did," Chuck laughs with her before turning serious and heartfelt. "But are you really sure?" Chuck asks humbly as he doesn't want to do anything Sarah isn't comfortable with.
"I trust you Chuck," She smiles softly as he kneels next to her completely nude body resting on the bed. Those simple words mean a great deal to Chuck. He knows that spies can never be too trustworthy and for Sarah to truthfully say that is a huge deal. He gently cuffs her hands to the headboard with the pink fuzzy cuffs and steps back to admire her.
"I love you," he says humbly with pure heart and truth as he looks into the radiating beauty of her blue eyes.
"I love you too," she says with the same exact emotions as she looks into the swirling chocolate of his eyes.
He parts her legs with a firm hand on the inside of each toned thigh. He looks upon her perfect Tunnel of Love and the sweet succulent folds it houses. He slowly guides his lips to her nether lips. Sarah lets her eyes close in pleasure as his tongue penetrates her folds and his hands glide up to her unhindered breasts. A smile grows on her face and she shudders with arousal as his tongue gently works wonders and his hands fondle her breasts with great care and pleasure.
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"Did you ever find your phone sweetie?" Sarah asks as she packs away her last pair of skimpy lingerie as they get ready to leave.
"No," Chuck sighs with slight sadness. "It's alright. I think I can afford a new one," he chuckles as he meets her at the front door. After checking how much money they won and how much spent, they still had over thirty grand in cash.
"I'm sorry," she gives him a peck on the lips as she presses her chest against his.
"It's fine. You ready to drive home?" Chuck asks as he picks up her suitcase.
"Five hours in the car with you?" Sarah smiles deviously. "However will I entertain myself," she bites her lower lip tentatively as she stares at his crotch.
Chuck sees where her eyes are looking and his eyes widen in fear. "Oh no!" He exclaims as he slowly shakes his head. "Last time you did that we almost crashed!"
"But that was on the 405!" Sarah protests with an adorable pout. He can see the amount of want in her eyes swirling around greedily. "There are never any cars on the Fifteen!"
"Except for cops," Chuck argues like it is obvious. "How am I supposed to explain to them that my wife won't stop rubbing my crotch while I'm driving?"
"Just like that," Sarah answers weakly because she knows he's right before an idea strikes her. "How 'bout I drive then? The car is automatic so I could use you as my shifter." She dons the adorable pout that Chuck can't resist.
"What?" Chuck furrows his brow before realizing what she means by 'shifter.'
"You know that I'm a good driver," she continues to supply her side of the argument. "I promise not to speed or break any laws."
"Isn't having sex while driving against the law?" Chuck raises an eyebrow but he cannot hold back his grin.
"Not on paper," Sarah smiles widely as she can see Chuck coming around to her side with a giant blush. "Come on…" she stresses as she presses her chest flush against him again. "It'll be fun," she tries to entice him further with peer pressure.
"The chivalrous gentleman in me doesn't want to let you drive but you do provide a strong argument," he gives her a full-on Bartowski smile to convey that he is agreeing with her and she can drive.
"Yes!" She jumps into his arms and attacks his lips hungrily with hers. She wraps her legs around his waist as his hands cup her ass to hold her steady.
After the five minutes of continuous making out, they finally break it off. Sarah wipes away a bit of her lipstick residue that is stuck to Chuck's lips and grins. "Ready?" She asks with her brightest smile .She is glowing with happiness and Chuck cannot be more content with her expression.
"Yep," he smears off the lipstick residue from her mouth to make her look at least presentable to the public.
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After putting the bags in the trunk, Chuck steps into the passenger door and sits next to Sarah who is wearing a loose hanging blouse that shows a lot of cleavage and some simple jeans. She looks so sexy in her Oakley Crosshair 2.0 glasses. She grins at him as she happily pipes, "ready?"
"Hit it babe," Chuck states coolly as he smiles back at her.
She turns the car into drive and steps on the gas pedal. The car roars to life with German engineering that she can appreciate as she is used to her Porsche which was made in Germany. The car speeds off and they head straight down the strip and towards Los Angeles.
After only approximately five minutes outside of Las Vegas, Chuck is staring out the window at the desert when he feels a hand rub up his left thigh. He jumps in surprise as he lifts his leg, kneeing the bottom of the dashboard. He looks at her with a flustered but incredulous look.
"What?" Sarah asks innocently.
"Already?" A smile grows on his face. "We've barely made it out of Vegas."
"What can I say," she grins mischievously, "I'm addicted."
Chuck is about to make a snarky comment when the glove department pops open from his reflexed kick. He notices the registration form for the car and lifts it so see his phone sitting there and smiles. "Hey, my phone was in the car the whole time," he exclaims happily.
"Great," Sarah smiles as her hand once again rests on his thigh. Luckily he wasn't quite as startled this time and he hits the power button on his iPhone while grinning at Sarah because her hand is warming him up quickly. The screen flickers with life as the Apple sign appears. Sarah's hand pulls on Chuck's inner thigh a bit forcefully and he slides closer to her so she can have her entertainment while driving. It's the least he can do after all if she's so willing to drive.
Her hand slides farther up his inner thigh until it is completely cupped around his throbbing gristle. He tries to control his breathing as she massages him through his pants. Luckily he switched out of his jeans for some looser pants when she decided to drive because his pants are tightening rapidly as his phone finally loads the home screen and all the apps. "Hmm…" He mumbles curiously as he searches through his multiple apps. He sees the Gallery app and selects it. What's the worst that could happen, he thinks to himself as he sees the first image capturing Morgan dancing on the strip pole in 'The Pleasure Pit' section of Planet Hollywood. "Hi—oh!" Chuck exclaims as his eyes widen.
"What?" Sarah asks curiously as she stops massaging him but leaves her hand there anyways.
"There are um pictures from that night on here," Chuck states sheepishly with slight awe.
"Really?" Sarah looks over at him with curiosity. "Let me see?" She leans towards him.
"Not while you're driving," Chuck protests because he definitely doesn't want to die when his life is so perfect right now.
Sarah pulls the car over on the side of the highway, turns it off and slides over against Chuck while bringing her legs onto the seat so she is leaned against his side. "Let's see," she demands as she looks at his phone. "Holy shit," she laughs loudly.
The first couple pictures are of Morgan dancing on one of the strip poles at the Pleasure Pit in Planet Hollywood. Then the dancer whose pole he commandeered is fighting him for it. The last picture is of two security guards pulling Morgan off the pole and down from the stage.
The next group of images is Casey and Carina's marriage. The first image is of Carina in a yellow wedding dress while a baby blue tuxedo-clad Casey is carrying her and they are both smiling brighter than Chuck or Sarah have ever seen. They actually look like a happy loving couple together. The next image is the six of them; the men in tuxedos while Sarah is in a pink bridesmaid dress, and they are all smiling widely at the camera. The next image is of Carina pulling Casey's head down and delivering a powerful kiss. The next image is of Carina grabbing Sarah's cheeks and kissing her with the same forcefulness. The image after that is of Chuck trying to part the two girls but their lips are locked tighter than a vice grip. The last image is of Carina back in Casey's arms as she is kissing him passionately.
Chuck and Casey are arguing on the street. Bryce is holding a stack of money in the air as if he is betting on something. The next picture is of Chuck taking the money from Bryce's hands. Then Chuck turns the right side of his face towards Casey while Casey is cocking back his left hand. Casey's fist is striking hard against Chuck's right eye. The last image is of Chuck is on the ground unconscious while everyone is crumpling over with laughter and Sarah is on her knees cradling Chuck's head in her lap.
Chuck is lying on the hospital bed asleep with Carina on one side of the bed and Sarah on the other and they are both kissing each of his cheeks. Bryce and Morgan are laughing while pointing at Chuck and Casey is behind them cracking his knuckles proudly. Then Chuck is awake and laughing with Sarah, Carina, Bryce, and Morgan. The last image is of Chuck holding a forty ounce bottle of beer and laughing while pointing at his reddened eye and everyone is laughing with him.
Sarah, smiling joyously, is covered up to her neck in a bath tub full of money. The next image is Sarah splashing mounds of money up; the money cascading around her. Sarah is then standing up in the tub as she is happily tossing a mound of bills in the air; the numerous bills feathering down around her like drizzle as it lands in every crevice of her clothing and the floor tiles around the tub.
Casey's eyes are wide in surprise as Carina's legs are around his waist and her lips are pressed against his cheek; the Paris Eiffel Tower looming in the background.
The next set of images is at Planet Hollywood where all of them are posing with the whole female cast of Holly Madison's Peepshow. The next image is of Morgan lying sideways across the female cast members holding him. Then Carina is kicking her leg up in synchronization with all of the cast members in a burlesque-like fashion. The last image is of the whole cast flashing their chests while Bryce is in the center flashing his chest too.
Chuck is smiling widely with his arm around an old lady playing slots who is smiling at the camera. The next picture is Sarah with huge smile on her face as she sits with the same old lady who seems just as happy as the last picture. Then Chuck is jumping around like a maniac in front of a slot machine that shows the three dials all on a picture of a car. Then he is shaking Steve Wynn's hand in front of the silver Mercedes on the pedestal behind them. The next image is of him and Steve Wynn in the Mercedes happily watching Sarah dancing on the hood as if she was in a Whitesnake music video. The last image is of Sarah sitting on Chuck's lap inside the Mercedes with Steve Wynn and they are all laughing.
Morgan is picking coins out of the Bellagio fountain. The next picture shows him knee-deep in the fountain as he is pocketing coins. The next image is of a disgruntled Casey pulling Morgan out of the water by his waistband. The last image is of Casey holding Morgan by the waistband as he drops him onto the sidewalk.
Carina is laying with her shirt pulled up to the bottom of her bra to reveal her taut stomach on the bar at Planet Hollywood where Sandy is right behind her pouring a Johnny Walker Blue Label in her bellybutton. The next image is of Casey sucking out the amber liquor from Carina's navel while she is giggling at the ticklish feeling of his lips on her stomach. The next picture is Sarah taking a shot from Carina's navel followed by an image for Chuck, Morgan, Bryce, and Sandy. The next image is Sandy pouring a shot glass that is nestled tightly in Sarah's brimming cleavage. The next picture shows Carina chin deep in Sarah's cleavage trying to fish out the shot glass while Sarah's eyes are wide with shock. Then Carina is smiling victoriously while sucking on the shot glass like a fish with Sarah glaring menacingly at her and Sandy placing another shot glass into Sarah's cleavage. Then Chuck is fishing out the shot glass with his teeth while she is glowing with laughter as if Carina's interruption never happened. The next image is Chuck with his head cocked back and the empty shot glass in his teeth while he is smiling around the shot glass. The next picture is Sandy pouring another shot glass that is now nestled in her own cleavage while Morgan looks on in fascination. The next image is of Morgan pulling the shot glass out with only his teeth while Sandy is giggling. The next picture is Sandy wrapped around Morgan with her legs around his waist and her cleavage in his face. The last image is Sandy and Morgan making out ferociously, lipstick all around Morgan's mouth and both her hands squeezing his ass grippingly.
The next image is of Casey sitting on a white couch with Bryce to the right of him with a topless stripper lying across their laps; Sarah is grinding on top of Chuck on the other side of Casey with her back pressed to Chuck's chest and her ass molded to his crotch. The next image is of Bryce watching with fascination of the stripper as she straddles Bryce's lap and Sarah's breasts are pressed into Chuck's face while Casey just relaxes casually as if what's happening on both sides of him is just a couple of people waiting for the bus. The next image is of the stripper sitting upside down on Bryce with her legs hooked around his shoulders and her crotch inches from his face as he stares down her topless body; Sarah is walking out of the side of the picture while Chuck is reaching out to her with a surprised look. The next image is Sarah dancing on one of the stripper poles that's on a stage. The next image is of her kneeling down with her legs spread apart as she presses her back flush against the pole. The next picture is Chuck standing on the stage with Sarah while sticking some bills into her waistband and she is grinning goofily. The next image is Chuck sticking more bills into her cleavage as she picks a leg up and rests her ankle on his shoulder. The next picture is Chuck dancing sensually on the same pole as Sarah. Then Sarah is pinching Chuck's ass with both hands as he struts his ass outward from the pole like a dog stretching. The next image is of Carina topless on a strip pole and she is spinning her bra around like a lasso. The next image is a creepy older man with a huge smile throwing a bill at Carina. The next image is Carina's foot slamming into the man's face forcefully. The last image is the man on the ground holding his face while Carina is pocketing the bill he had thrown earlier as she climbs off the stage.
The next group of pictures is of Chuck smiling goofily as he is shaking Criss Angel's hand. The next image is of Morgan sitting on the ground with his legs crossed and his arms out like he is meditating while Criss Angel is focusing on Morgan with his eyes closed. The next picture is Morgan floating a few feet in the air while Chuck is sweeping his foot underneath with surprise and Criss's eyes are closed and his palms are aimed towards Morgan. The next image is of Casey in a heated argument with Criss. The last image is of Casey punching Criss Angel across the face as Bryce and Carina try to hold Casey back.
Sandy is straddling Morgan on the floor of Planet Hollywood; her lips engulfing his surprised face. The next picture is Sandy grinning brightly as she lies across Bryce, Morgan, and Casey's lap in the backseat of the Mercedes. The next image is Carina sitting on Sarah's lap in the front passenger seat; Carina's knees are pointed towards the driver side and her arm is around Sarah's neck as if Sarah is Santa, a very sexy female Santa. The next picture is Morgan with his face burrowed in Sandy's stomach as he pleads her not to leave in front of Sandy's apartment complex; Sandy looking like she doesn't want to go either. The last image is Carina tongue deep in Sandy's mouth lip-locked as Sandy's eyes are wide with unexpected shock.
Bryce has his face sandwiched between two happily willing stripper's breasts; a huge smile on his face as the nipples are engulfing his mouth.
The next set of pictures is Bryce and Morgan throwing all the towels into the hot tub. The next image is Carina in just her bra and panties trying to run on the drowning towels, but her front foot is sinking and she looks like she is losing her balance. The next image is Sarah wearing just her bra and panties as she is sprinting across the towel covered hot tub, but she is sinking just like Carina. The next image is Sarah and Carina giggling in each other's arms while peering their drenched heads out of the tub. The next picture is Morgan running across the towels and he looks to be making it across. The last image is a dry Morgan with his hands raised high in pride on the opposite side of the tub as he celebrates his success.
Underwear and bra clad giggling Sarah is on Chuck's shoulders while underwear and bra clad giggling Carina is on Casey's shoulders inside the hot tub; they're pushing each other as they try to knock the other over while Bryce is leaning forward as if his interest has been completely captured.
The last set of images is of Sarah, Carina, and Chuck in their bedroom. The first image is of Chuck and Sarah kissing passionately as their hands are roaming all over each other's body. The next image is Sarah and Carina making out just as sloppily as Chuck was before with Carina's hand rapidly reaching under Sarah's blouse. The next image is Sarah wearing just a bra and the black boots while she is riding on top of a completely nude Carina who is bucking around on all fours while Sarah is smacking Carina's ass with a small black jockey whip. The next image is Sarah riding a completely nude Chuck in the same position while being spanked by the same whip on the same ass cheek as Carina was being spanked. The next image is a crooked picture of naked Carina cuffing Sarah's arm to the headboard while Chuck's outstretched hand is tickling Sarah's toes from below the camera; Sarah is giggling vigorously through glazed and hooded eyes. The next image is Carina sliding on the left black boot she removed from Sarah's left foot as she falls backwards into the television while Chuck is crumpled over in laughter beside her with his hands on his stomach. The last image of the set is Chuck crookedly lain face down across Sarah's passed out naked body with his head in her crotch and his hand on the breathtaking valley between her breasts.
The next picture is an old one so Chuck lowers the phone and stares at Sarah with a slack-jawed appalled expression. "Oh god," Sarah finally ends the silence with complete dismay. "Delete those right now!" She demands as she looks at Chuck with dread filling her expression.
"You don't think Carina deserves to know where those marks on her ass came from?" Chuck grins widely as he teases Sarah.
"Chuck," Sarah warns with a growl as she reaches for the phone. Just the thought of a picture of her naked sickens her. She is Chuck's and is meant for his eyes only; although she doesn't mind his body on hers either. "Delete those now!"
He holds the phone away from her with an evil smirk on his face to continue teasing her. She lunges for the phone angrily but misses and when she retreats her arms for a second attempt, her right elbow accidentally lands heavily on his crotch. "Ow!" Chuck lets out a strangled groan as the phone drops to the floor of the car and he cups his manhood protectively with both hands. Sarah quickly grabs the phone and starts deleting the pictures of her naked. "So… not… cool…" Chuck croakily gets out as he feels like his testicles are now lodged somewhere in his stomach.
"I'm so sorry," Sarah says truthfully as she looks at the contorted expression of pain on his face. "You know that I'm self-conscious about my body and don't like anyone seeing it except you." She feels horrible for hurting Chuck; especially her natural shifter for the drive home. She just hopes to god that it can still be shifted without discomfort for the drive home. After all, she needs something to entertain herself for the next four hours.
"I was gonna delete them anyways," Chuck's voice slowly starts to settle back to normal but still slightly croaky. "You know I don't like sharing your perfect body with anyone."
"I know," she gives him a tiny smile as she looks down at his crotch. "Does it hurt?" She asks humbly.
"Obviously," he states in a high-pitched whiny voice.
"Let me see," she parts his hands and unbuttons his pants.
"I think I'm alright. They're just a little bruised," Chuck says sheepishly as she is now tugging on his waistband so she can pull his pants and boxers down.
"No," she demands a bit forcefully as she pulls his waistband down and reveals his manhood. She's just a little overprotective of her Chuck and his assets; that's all. She quickly rubs it and Chuck just lets his head fall back as his eyes roll into the back of his head in pleasure. She continues to fondle his scrotum while rubbing his shaft up and down as it hardens in her hand. "Is that better?" She asks humbly as if she doesn't realize what she is actually doing to him as she looks up at him to gage his response.
"Yea," he sighs in pleasure and she sits up again and rests her head on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry," she says embarrassedly as she hands him the phone. "I only deleted the ones of me naked. It's just…" she looks down despondently.
"Hey, there's a video on here too," Chuck pipes curiously and instantly breaks her despondent line of thinking to turn it into interest.
"Really?" Her eyebrows rise in curiosity as she scoots up next to Chuck's side again to watch as he plays the video.
The video starts out in the strip club. They are in a private booth and Morgan is blindfolding Chuck while Carina and Sarah are staring off at each other. Each one of Chuck's hands is cuffed with two separate pink fuzzy handcuffs in a lazy crucified pose. Bryce appears in the foreground of the video with a giant smile. "So, right now we're blindfolding Chuck because Carina thinks she is better at giving lap-dances than Sarah," Bryce explains happily as he tries to give some commentary. "Chuck is going to have to decide who the better of the two is. First up," Bryce whispers as Chuck throws a thumbs up in front of him to no one in particular as he cannot see, "the gorgeous, angelic, blonde bombshell Mrs. Sarah Bartowski."
Sarah happily walks up to her husband and parts his legs. She places her knee against the edge of the seat directly in front of his crotch and lets her knee slide into him. She can feel all his glory through the pants fabric as she presses her chest against his face. She slides them up and down his face. She then presses her breasts into his mouth until he gives her a kiss on her cleavage. She grins happily as she spins on the balls of her feet and presses her ass into his face. She lets her ass slowly slide down his chin and against his chest, then down his stomach until it rests in his lap; she can feel his hardness against her ass. She slowly gyrates against his crotch making sure she slides his erection around. Chuck's head falls back as his jaw hangs in arousal.
Sarah grinds up and down. Then left and right. She knows Chuck so well that she can feel him pulsating with pleasure. She sits back down on his lap and lifts her legs. She spins her body one-hundred and eighty degrees in less than a second as she wraps her legs around his shoulders. Chuck's open mouth closes as he doesn't know what is against his shoulders. He slides his cheek against both sides of Sarah's legs as he tries to figure out what they are. "Are those knees?" He asks confusedly. His question is instantly forgotten as he feels Sarah's ass slide up his thighs and against his stomach. Sarah's back fits between his legs as she expertly grinds against his scrotum with her vagina. Sarah feels Chuck rapidly reaching his climax when Bryce unceremoniously interrupts with a loud, "Stop! Time's up." Sarah looks at Bryce like he is crazy. She knows she was so close to making him blow his load. "Sorry," Bryce shrugs as he helps Sarah get off of Chuck.
Carina winks at Sarah before stepping towards Chuck. Sarah's eyes narrow in annoyance and she crosses her arms over her chest as she watches Carina spread Chuck's legs. "Remember," Bryce calls out, "no touching, Chuck. Also, you're not allowed to use your hands or lips on him." Carina takes in Bryce's rules in stride as she slides her ass into Chuck's lap and sits on him. She starts grinding vigorously against his crotch and his mouth spreads into a large grin. She slides her ass higher up on him until it is against his chest while still grinding him. Chuck's grin turns into a smile when he feels the curvature of her ass cheeks press against his mouth. Sarah, who is standing just to the side tenses up and looks like she is about to explode as she has to fight her jealous demons.
Carina winks at Sarah just to frustrate Sarah more, which sends Sarah overboard. She loses it and attacks Carina. But before she can land a punch, Bryce catches her arm and holds her back. Sarah spins, elbows Bryce in the chest and goes after Carina again. Sarah pushes Carina face-first into the floor while Sarah sits on top of her. Morgan and Bryce run up to break up the fight and the video drops to look at the ground. The video falls as if it has been forgotten to watch the floor as it shakes vigorously with multiple groans and grunts that sound like a fight. "Guys?" Chuck asks confusedly with slight worry as he doesn't know what's going on. "Wait, what are you doing?" Chuck asks as the video continues to capture the floor. "That's unnecessary, but okay."
After the video displays the floor of the strip club for another half a minute, the camera comes back up to see Chuck still sitting there with a crooked head as he doesn't know what's going on and his arms cuffed above him with only a single pink fuzzy cuff. "Alright," Bryce appears in the foreground of the camera again. He has a relieved smile on his face. "That was kind of messy. Now we've seen," he whispers so Chuck cannot hear, "Sarah. Let's see the fiery sextastic Mrs. Carina Casey." Bryce's snickering immediately halts as a low grunt is heard and the camera shakes subtly. Bryce looks over to the side and the video follows. "Go ahead."
The video pans over to Sarah with her hands cuffed behind her back to a strip pole with a pair of the pink fuzzy cuffs while Carina is standing there smirking smugly. Carina gives Sarah a kiss on the cheek and she grabs Sarah's ass and squeezes. Sarah looks like she is about to turn into the Hulk, showing her true strength and power as she clenches every muscle in her body; her chest puffing out, her arms becoming more defined, and her teeth are clenched and pressed tightly together as she has every urge to kill Carina at the moment. Carina's smirk turns devious as she slides her fingers from Sarah's ass up towards her breasts without breaking sensual contact. Sarah swiftly stomps on Carina's foot and spins around the pole with a high kick that Carina just barely dodges by the skin of her teeth. "Whoa…" Carina backs away with slight terror as Sarah lets out a feral growl through her clenched teeth.
"Just get on with it," Bryce states with a tinge of annoyance. Carina finally steps over towards Chuck; the video follows her as she gets to Chuck. Carina slides her ass back down onto Chuck's lap until it is against Chuck's crotch again. Carina grins at Sarah as she feels Chuck poking her ass. Chuck's smile turns into a slack-jawed expression of awe as he feels her ass grind against his hard member. "And…" Bryce drawls for dramatic effect, "… Stop!" Carina looks at Bryce incredulously as she thought she had more time. Carina relents and bows forward in front of Chuck and gives him a wet kiss right on the tip of his erection through his tight pants.
A loud warrior-like growl and, "fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!" is heard as Sarah flies out of nowhere and spears Carina's side, throwing them to the ground. The video quickly follows as Sarah pushes Carina's face into the floor and pulls Carina's arm around her back; Sarah's handcuffs still around one wrist and open on the other. Carina breaks out in laughter as Sarah sits on top of Carina and presses her knee into Carina's hand of her awkwardly bent arm. Sarah wraps the cuffs around Carina's neck and starts wrenching back while Carina is chokingly laughing while reaching back with her free hand to pull on Sarah's hair. "I'm gonna kill you, you slut!" Sarah nearly screams when Bryce and Morgan finally run up to pull Sarah off of Carina.
The video tapes the ground once again. "Guys? Sarah?" Chuck's voice is heard as he asks confusedly. "What's going on? It sounded like a fight." It is quiet as the camera continues to move around without being able to focus on anything. "Guys?" Chuck asks as his voice is now laced with worry. The video finally ends and Sarah and Chuck look at each other incredulously back in the car.
"A bit possessive, Mrs. Bartowski?" Chuck breaks the silence with a teasing smirk.
"Shut up," Sarah pouts. "That slut was all over you. She kissed your dick!" Sarah states angrily like it is obvious. "She kissed it!" She points down at his exposed genitals and Chuck comes to the realization that his 'everything' is just hanging out like a knight at the round table. He starts to blush and Sarah notices. Her anger dissipates instantly when she sees how cute he looks when he blushes. "It's just me in the car with us Chuck," she states like it is obvious. "I'm sure it can use some air once in a while."
"What, between being between your legs and in my pants, I'd say you're right," Chuck jokes as he amazingly finds his smug confidence again. Sarah lets out an offended huff as her jaw drops and she stares at him incredulously. Chuck smiles and kisses her forehead. "I love you so much and I'm kind of proud you're possessive of me." He starts to ramble, "It makes me feel appreciated not that I didn't before. I mean," Chuck looks down and points at his erection like the evidence is right there to back him up, "but it still feels nice to know that you're still possessive of me even after copious amounts of rufees and alcohol."
"Thank you but you better not ever think about cheating on me," Sarah grins but her tone is filled with seriousness.
"Are you kidding me Sarah?" Chuck looks at her like she is absolutely bonkers. "You are my one and only! The woman that I will forever love! The woman who will give me superheroes for children!" Chuck states boldly as his breath runs out. "Is that clear enough?" Chuck asks breathlessly as he tries to regain his breath.
"Yes," Sarah smiles bashfully. She knows that Chuck would never ever think about cheating on her. "I just wanted to hear you say it," she looks up at Chuck with hopefulness. "Is that so wrong?" She asks quietly as if she is embarrassed to ask the question. His lips pull into a smile and she gives him a juicy kiss on the lips. The kiss quickly heats up and Sarah turns so she is now straddling Chuck. His unhindered manhood pressed against her jeans. Damn, why did I wear jeans, Sarah scolds herself as she only faintly feels him between her legs.
"Sa… Sa," Chuck tries to say but Sarah's fervent tongue and lips are hindering him. "Sarah!" He finally gets out breathlessly.
She leans back with a worried expression. "What's wrong, Chuck?" She asks quietly.
"No matter how much I would love to do this right now, I don't think there's enough room," Chuck states as he looks around. Sarah's left leg is out the window while her right leg is bent awkwardly against the seat to Chuck's left. Her lower back has no breathing room from the dashboard digging into her lower back.
"We can make this work," Sarah argues as she starts shifting herself. "I just need to…" she shifts her right leg so it is now over the seat. "And…" she adjusts herself so she is now perpendicular to Chuck's torso.
"Sarah," Chuck states humbly as he grips her sides and gently sits her down just to his left in a normal position.
She pouts as she knows he's right. "I'm sorry. It's just…"
"I know," Chuck states humbly with a gentle smile on his face. "I get excited when I see you too but please, not in the car."
"Fine," Sarah lays her head on Chuck's shoulder. They both sit in comfortable silence as they enjoy each other's comfort. Sarah finds her eyes constantly falling to his exposed crotch but she barely contains herself.
"You do know that Carina deserves to know what those marks were from, right?" Chuck informs her with a subtle tone that sounds slightly apologetic but the right thing to do.
"I know, but she doesn't have to know I was riding her like a horse though."
"No she doesn't," he chuckles like it is something he would never tell. "That is something we're taking to our grave," he gives her a giant smile that makes her heart flutter.
"Good, now cover yourself before I get too excited," she looks down at his erection with arousal for the umpteenth time as she sits back in the driver's seat.
"You're done?" Chuck asks as if he is completely surprised. "You're just gonna leave me like this?" He jokingly asks while only expecting a snarky comeback.
"Oh! Sorry…" Sarah instantly drops her head and Chuck's eyes widen as he feels her luscious lips engulf him all the way to the hilt.
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Well, I guess that is it. I have to write something new now. I know it started out pretty smutty and the smut never really dissipated but it was all in good fun. I hope you all had a fun time reading this and I got all the missing moments in. I tried to make it more of a Chuck and Sarah pairing but a part of me just wanted to put Sarah and Carina together. I really have no idea what part of me could ever desire that though *wink* *wink*. What to write next now? Hmm… I don't know but I have a few ideas and my favorite is only six or so chapters done.
Please review… You know you want to.