Hi guys! Yes I know there is no excuse! And I know that most of you have given up on this story, but I tell you… Writing that chapter after the sex chapter… It's just so hard…
Well, here's what I got.
Disclaimer: I still don't own Chuck. But can I just say one thing?
(Might be slight spoiler if you have not read who is going to make guest appearances in third season of Chuck…) What is it about these Superman/Smallville characters invading our Chuck and Sarah? Well, I have nothing against Superman, but that Lana… She didn't have to come trying her stuff on our/Sarah's Chuck when Clark didn't want her… Just… You guys go back to your own movies/TV shows and keep away from Chuck! And Sarah for that matter! There I said what I wanted to say. Now on with the show!
Chuck vs the Bahamas chapter 7
She didn't reach him in time to say how she felt. The other agents had been five seconds too late. He was shot, and not only in the shoulder this time. She was too late. The paramedics covered his body and face with a white sheet as she cried out his name. "CHUCK!"
Sarah woke up with a sob escaping her. She felt Chuck beside her and at the last moment she got herself under control.
Chuck drew in a long breath as he opened his eyes and looked directly into Sarah's blonde hair. He was spooning her with one arm draped over her small frame. He remembered last night immediately and smiled as he kissed the back of her head. Sarah had been restless all night. She hadn't woken up, but Chuck had woken up several times to her small sobs and had tried to calm her using a soft voice and stroking her arm. It helped every time. As he looked at his watch he was pleased to see that they had both had four hours of calm sleep.
"Good morning, beautiful." He said as he kissed her shoulder. Sarah turned around and gave him a bright smile.
"Good morning, handsome." She replied before she kissed him on the mouth. First it was a soft and quick kiss, but it soon grew into something more passionate. Sarah leaned into Chuck and she shivered slightly when her bare breasts came in contact with his chest. She bit down gently on his lower lip before she kissed it lightly. Then Chuck teased her lips with his tongue, urging her to open up to him. When she finally did he slid his tongue inside her mouth and he deepened the kiss. His hand found its way into her hair and pulled her even closer.
In one swift move Chuck had flipped them over and he was now laying half on top of her. They were both naked and Sarah could feel how his half erected penis lay against her thigh. As she remembered how it had felt last night having him inside her she moaned slightly. Chuck's hand found its way up to cup her left breast as he kept kissing her now swollen lips.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
"Shit." Chuck murmured into her mouth.
"Ignore it… and… they'll go… away." Sarah said between kisses. Chuck seemed to agree with that as he just shrugged his shoulders and his mouth found its way down to her neck, kissing and biting a the sensitive skin.
The doorbell rang again.
Chuck huffed as he buried his head in the crook between Sarah's neck and shoulder.
"It doesn't seem that they will go away." He said as he started to roll away from her. Sarah caught his arm and kissed his cheek.
"I'll go." She said, but Chuck shook his head.
"No, let me be the gentleman here. Besides I don't want anyone else to see you like this." He wiggled his eyebrows at her and gave her a mischievous smile.
"Chuck, please let me go. It might be… uh…"
"It might be who, Sarah?" Chuck was serious now. Was she expecting someone? Sarah sighed and realized that she couldn't get out of this without either letting him go or telling him the truth.
She chose the truth.
"It might be someone that wants to hurt you, Chuck. I should go." She said as she scooted off the bed. But Chuck was faster and in what seemed like only a second he had put on his boxers and were heading out the bedroom door.
"Chuck!" Sarah yelled after him.
"I'll see who it is before I open the door. Relax, Sarah." He said as he walked through the living room and reached the front door. He peeked through the hole in the door and saw a very impatient room service guy. Chuck opened the door and smiled at the guy outside.
"Good morning." Chuck said.
"Ah, good morning, sir. Here's your breakfast." The man smiled as he tried to wheel the cart into the room.
"Uh I think there might be a mistake, uh… Nick." Chuck read from the man's name tag.
"We didn't order breakfast." Chuck was getting suspicious now. All this time spent with Sarah and Casey had thought him to be much less naive and to suspect anything out of the ordinary.
"Uh sir…" The man outside was cut off by Chuck jumping as he felt two arms encircle his waist from behind.
"Who is it, honey?" Sarah asked sneaking a peek from behind him.
"Oh, uh… Room service with our breakfast." Chuck replied as he felt his body react to Sarah's closeness.
"Oh, baby I didn't know you had ordered breakfast." Sarah was playing the loving wife. Chuck understood that much from her high pitched tone of voice.
"That's just it, honey. I didn't order anything." Chuck turned slightly and looked at her with wide eyes. Is this were everything says boom? He silently asked her with his eyes. Sarah seemed calm but Chuck saw it in her eyes that she was trying to come up with a way out of this.
"Uh excuse me, sir. If I can just explain. Uhm, this breakfast is compliments from the hotel manager." Nick said. When he saw the quizzical look on both Sarah and Chuck's faces he continued.
"The manager is very sorry for all the trouble you've had with the bungalow since you arrived. First it wasn't ready when you got here and then the air condition unit and the fan broke. We are truly sorry for this, sir. Thus the complimentary breakfast. Should I put it in the living room or the kitchen, sir?" He asked and this time Chuck let him pass as he pushed the cart into the room.
"Uh…" Chuck looked at Sarah and suddenly he smiled.
"Could you put it in the bedroom, please?" He asked all the time looking Sarah straight in the eyes. He smiled even wider when he saw her surprised look followed by a huge grin.
"Of course, sir." Chuck got in response.
Two minutes later Nick was on his way out the door with a healthy tip in his hand. Chuck locked the door behind him and went back into the bedroom. Sarah came out from the bathroom only wearing a silk robe covering her just above her knees. Chuck thought he saw some red panties as she sat down on the bed.
"This was a great idea, Chuck." Sarah told him after he came back out from the bathroom.
"Well, it has been known to happen that Chuck Bartowski have some great ideas. Remember yesterday?" He grinned at her.
"How can I forget?" Sarah blushed as Chuck handed her a plate with toasts, scrambled eggs and ham. He sat down next to her and they shared the food on her plate.
"I meant all of yesterday, not just last night, Sarah." He said as he took a bite of his toast.
"I know what you meant." Sarah said smiling at him. Chuck chuckled and shook his head before he leaned in and kissed her cheek.
"So…" Chuck started a little while later. They had finished their breakfast and were just relaxing on the bed listening to some music.
"Are you going to tell me what happens in those dreams of yours that are making you say things to me that are making me freak out because of some innocent breakfast?" Chuck's voice was calm but firm and he turned around to look straight at her.
Sarah was stunned to say the least. How did he know? She asked herself. Maybe she could get out of this. She sat up straight facing him and said in a calm voice.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Sarah flinched when Chuck grabbed her arm firmly.
"Don't! Not after last night. I won't let you." Chuck's voice was getting louder.
"Chuck, please." Sarah started. She felt her walls falling down around her. Then she remembered she had told him she would tell him about her dreams one day. She looked down at her hands.
"No, Sarah. This is as good a time as any." And then he told her. "I woke up at least four times last night because of your sobs. You wouldn't calm down before I stroked your arm. You have to tell me about those dreams. Please, Sarah. Don't keep it all locked up inside." Chuck scooted a little closer to her and laid a hand on her shoulder.
"You didn't make it." Sarah mumbled and Chuck didn't hear her.
"Excuse me. I didn't get that." Chuck said. Suddenly he saw a tear running down her beautiful face.
"Sarah." He moved even closer letting her rest her head on his shoulder.
"You died." She told him a little louder.
"When?" He asked stroking her back.
"When you were shot." She pulled back and looked into his eyes, tears forming in her eyes again.
"The agents were too late. He didn't miss, Chuck. You weren't shot in the shoulder." Sarah explained as her index finger traced the scar on his shoulder. She let her tears run freely down her cheeks now.
"He shot you in the chest, three times. You called my name. I ran to you and you tried talking, but you…" Sarah couldn't continue as her sobs were getting too big. Chuck closed the small gap between them and held her close.
"Sssshhh, baby. It's ok, I'm alright now. I am fine. The agents did make it in time, Sarah. I'm here." Chuck whispered into her ear.
"You died, Chuck. Without me… I never got to…" Sarah tried calming herself down, but the more she thought about her dreams the more upset she got. She had a hard time realizing that he was actually ok. And the dreams made her even more aware of the fact that they were always being put in dangerous situations. That meant that every day could be the last one they got to spend together. This fact upset her the most after she realized her true feelings for him.
"You never got to what, Sarah?" Chuck cupped her face with his hand and ran his thumb over a fresh set of tears streaming down her soft skin. She drew in a shaky breath to try and steady herself.
"I never got to tell you how I feel about you." She whispered to him. Chuck felt his heart stop for a few seconds and his breath seemed to be caught in his throat. Sarah looked down at her hands, not daring to look him in the eyes. She had wanted to tell him last night, but things had happened so fast.
"And how do you feel about me?" Chuck whispered his heart racing. He looked down at her and saw that her lips moved.
"I'm sorry Sarah, I can't read lips yet." He said and smiled as he used his hand to tilt her face so that she would look at him. Sarah bit her bottom lip and Chuck had to use a lot of willpower not to lean in and kiss her.
"I love you." Sarah whispered. And all though it was barely audible Chuck heard her.
Sarah searched his face for any response to her revelation. And she took in a sharp breath as she saw one single tear form in the corner of Chuck's eye. The perfect drop slid from his eye and down to his cheek, where it stopped for a moment before it trailed down and rested on his chin before it fell from his face and was lost on his chest.
Sarah reached up and cupped his face now and leaned in to kiss him just below his eye were the tear had been. She pulled back and ran her tongue over her lips. It tasted a bit salty.
"Chuck, honey, please say something." She said with worry in her voice.
"You love me." Chuck finally stated and seemed to come back to earth. He shook his head slightly and suddenly he had a full blown smile on his face.
"You love me!" He exclaimed again.
"Yes, I love you. I have loved you for a long time now." Sarah smiled back at him. Suddenly Chuck's lips crashed down on hers and she moaned as he demanded her lips to part for him. After a little while with passionate kissing, they eventually had to break for air. Chuck pulled back and rested his forehead against Sarah's.
"I love you too." He said softly and smiled when he saw the happiness in her eyes.
"Really?" She asked although she knew he was telling the truth.
"Yes, really. Of course I love you. I've always loved you." He laughed slightly and gave her a quick kiss. As he tried to pull back he found that he couldn't as Sarah was hugging him close to her. She rested her head on his chest and sighed.
"Hey, are you alright?" Chuck got a concerned expression on his face.
"Yes, I'm just savoring the moment." She said kissing his pecks. Chuck smiled and chuckled a little.
"You know, now that we both know how the other feels we can have many moments like these." He tried explaining. Sarah sighed and pulled back looking at him.
"Yes, I know. But I want this moment, just after we said we loved each other for the first time to be burned into my memory. Don't forget that in a few days we are going back to our real lives. I will certainly try and make every day a memorable one, but we have to acknowledge that we find ourselves in dangerous situations all the time. Every day can be our last." Sarah was getting all serious and Chuck didn't know if he was particularly fond of that.
"Is that why you were so sad before? I know it was because of the dream, but that was only a dream. You would normally just brush something like that off. But something was different now. Something upset you far more than that dream. You might as well tell me everything." Chuck said rubbing his hand on her arm as she shivered.
"You just see right through me don't you?" Sarah said and it earned her one of Chuck's 1000 watt smiles.
"I'm afraid that I'll lose you. I think the dream was just a way for my mind to tell me that. I'm afraid to get my heart broken. And don't just say that you will never leave me." Sarah stated when she saw that he was about to speak.
"You can't know when we meet a crazy killer with no conscience who will gun you down. I almost lost you once; I don't want to go through that again. And now that we've declared our love for each other I have to live with that fear every day. It's hard to think about that." She said swallowing the lump in her throat.
"Sarah… Maybe you haven't loved me from the beginning. Hell, I'm not even sure you liked me much at first. But during our time together I know now that you have had feelings for me and now you love me, and I love you. It would have been just as hard for either of us to lose the other person regardless if we were together or not." Chuck looked deep into her eyes and it seemed as she finally understood him.
"I can't argue with that. I guess living every day as it was our last would be pretty exhausting." She laughed a little as she realized all this.
"When did you become the person with all the right answers?" She asked earning her a glare from Chuck.
"Oh, that hurt, Sarah." Chuck said faking a sad face.
"Oh, baby I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. Do you want me to kiss it and make it better?" She asked stroking a hand through his curly hair and settling it on the back of his neck.
"Yes." Chuck pouted as he leaned towards her.
"Come here." Sarah's voice was husky as her lips crashed onto his.
Later that day…
Chuck was sitting on the back porch reading the newspaper as he felt two hands snake their way over his shoulders and down his chest. A pair of lips felt their way from his neck, up behind his ear and sucked on his earlobe.
"Mmmm… Wasn't two times this morning enough?" Chuck laughed as he closed his eyes to the wonderful feeling of her lips on his skin. Suddenly he felt a stinging pain in his upper arm when Sarah smacked him.
"Hey! What was that for?" Chuck turned around and looked at his girlfriend.
"How can you ask that? You're a man. Men never get enough of sex. Besides…" She ran a hand down her bikini clad body. "We have a lot of catching up to do…" Then she leaned down and gave him a heated kiss.
"Ahem…" Was the only response Chuck could give when they finally pulled apart for air. He tried to grab for her knowing that his body was more than ready for another round. But Sarah quickly took a step back and walked towards the door.
"Where are you going?" Chuck whimpered.
"I'm going to see what's on TV. And you can have a really hard think about where you went wrong." Sarah turned away from him and went inside all the time with a wicked grin on her face.
Chuck was left on his own with a dumbstruck expression on his face.
"What just happened?" He asked himself.
Ten minutes later he found Sarah sitting on the couch wearing her red bikini top and a small skirt covering her bikini bottoms. Chuck sighed, not only at the gorgeous sight in front of him, but because of what he was sure was going to take a great deal of effort on his part to apologize in the right way.
"Sarah?" He tried sitting down next to her. She didn't answer.
"Sarah, please talk to me." He tried again. Still no response.
"Will you at least look at me when I'm talking to you?" He didn't like this silent treatment. Sarah slowly moved her head and looked at him. Chuck barely registered the last scene of an old NCIS episode on the TV, before his full attention was on Sarah again.
"Sarah, you know I'm not good with words. I never have been. And certainly not when women are around. And although we are starting this new relationship between us I am still going to mess up and say stuff that was not what you were expecting to hear. But you have to see past that and in time I will learn. Now I am going to kiss you weather you want me to or not." And with that he leaned in quickly capturing her lips with his own.
Sarah was so stunned she didn't have time to react. All she could do was return his kiss, and boy what a kiss. Chuck pulled back slightly for air and a soft whimper escaped from Sarah. This made Chuck smile before he kissed her again.
This time he let his hands travel down her body. He started at her neck let one hand find its way down her right arm past her hand and down to her skirt. He squeezed her hip making her moan against his mouth. He loved it when she did that.
He was about to let his hand travel further down her leg when a surge of confidence hit him. At the bottom of Sarah's skirt, high on her thigh, he quickly pushed his hand under her skirt placing it on the inside of her thigh.
Sarah yelped in surprise at his sudden move, but she didn't pull away. Chuck massaged her thigh inching closer to her wet center.
"Chuck." Sarah whispered. She was so turned on both by his actions and his words. She liked it when he took control she just realized. So when his other hand came around her back and untied her bikini top making it fall down on the couch she moaned and arched her back towards him. Chuck smiled and pushed her back against the cushions placing his free hand on one of her breasts. Then he lay beside her and took one of her nipples in his mouth. Sarah screamed at this.
His other hand finally reached her wet center. He stroked her through her bikini bottoms which made her whimper in pleasure.
"Chuck." She breathed out her whole body shivering as he slid two fingers underneath the red fabric.
His lips found their way back up to her lips and he gave her a quick kiss before he travelled down her jaw to her ear.
"Chuck, please." Sarah was bucking against him but he was sure to keep his fingers still on her wet folds.
"No." He said suddenly making Sarah's brows furrow. Chuck pulled back and looked her straight in the eyes.
Sarah looked back, worried.
