Ding, ding, ding…and the winner is…"SexyScottishDoc"!...who said "a nice round of smut, smut, smut" is what they need! So…I give you round one.

Oh, and for Darin's Sis…cause she loves all things smut, too!

This here is rated M.

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He's assuming his recent display's of affection toward Alex have to do with being away from everything that is normal in their lives. He knows he's always felt that affection, but to let her see it…it just wasn't like him. Normally, he would never look at her, think about her, or let himself touch her the way he's been. But as he sits on an adirondack chair, no matter how hard he tries to concentrate on other subjects, his mind can't stop drifting back to that kiss.

"Man…I don't know about you, but I'm still so full from lunch." Alex saunters out onto the deck after a nice nap on the couch. The sun is starting to set, and it's getting a little cool, so she's got an afghan pulled tight across her shoulders and bunched up in front of her. However, she's still in shorts and she's barefoot.

He smiles at her, "How was your nap?"

She leans against the railing. "Great. Did you sleep at all?"

"I took a shower, then I came out here and I closed my eyes a little bit."

Alex looks down at what he's wearing. He has on a pair of khaki shorts and a black t-shirt. She sees he's also barefoot. A wave of desire overtakes her body. She thinks of laying on the beach with him, then it's as if the floodgates are opened up.

She feels herself letting go of her questions, and her worry, and her certainty that this is just a game for him. As she liberates herself from her ambivalence, she lets feelings that's she's kept hidden away finally invade her body; longing, wanting, needing. I want him.

Their eyes meet, and Alex knows she's done for. She slowly moves toward him, and she sees his eyes roam over her body, then look at her questioningly.

She only nods at him as she slowly straddles him in the chair. His mouth drops open slightly and his eyes close to half-mast as she wraps her hands around his neck then pulls him into a searing kiss.

Bobby slides his hands onto her hips, then pulls her further onto his lap so he can feel her fully against his cock. They both moan into each other's mouths when he does this. Once he has her firmly in place, he glides his hand up and down her waist.

Alex breaks the kiss to get some air but Bobby continues to kiss her jaw and her neck as he's slowly pulls the blanket off of her. Once she's unwrapped, he tosses it onto the deck.

Then, as much as he really doesn't want to, he feels compelled to ask her, "Alex…are you sure about this?"

She leans back down and kisses his neck before replying. "Don't you want me, Bobby?"

His eyes roll into the back of his head as soon she asks him that. "I want you…" he breathlessly tries to answer her in between assaults on her neck, "you have no idea… how long… I've wanted…you." Then, he straightens his head, and slowly kisses the hollow of her neck, and trails small kisses around her upper chest and shoulders. "In fact…I've wanted to kiss you…right here…since the first time I saw you."

"Tell me about it…the first time you saw me."

Her question snaps him back to the present and out of the spell he was under. She immediately feels his body tense.

"What is it, Bobby?"

He shakes his head. He looks at her with heavy lidded eyes, "Not right now." He brings his hands up to her neck, then he slowly trails them down to her breasts. He kneads both at the same time, and Alex's back arches into his touch as her head falls backward. She lets out a big sigh and it makes him even harder than he already was.

"I need this…off." He tugs at the bottom of her shirt, then she raises her arms to allow him to remove it. As soon as it's gone, his hand moves around her back and unsnaps her bra. Her shirt and bra join the blanket on the deck, and he very reverently covers her breasts with his hands. He's resting his head against the chair as he messages her breasts and nipples, then traces their outline with his long, beautiful fingers. She's watching him as he stares at her chest, admiring her. Then he lifts his eyes to hers and their gazes lock.

He clears his throat. "I think we need to go inside."

"Why?" She gives him a sexy look, "I'm comfy right here, aren't you?"

He smiles at her. "Very…but…I have to get a condom."

"Do you always use one, Bobby?"

"Yeah…always. Do you?"

A small laugh escapes her. "Well, that questions assumes that I'm out having sex all the time."

He begins to stammer. "You-you're…I mean…"

She leans in and kisses his neck. "Relax, big guy, no offense taken." She straightens back up and looks at him. "Truth is, I haven't…you know…in a very long time."

"Oh, uh, well…"

She laughs again, "It's okay…I get it…you weren't telling the truth during out little game before."

He closes his eyes as he tries to think of the best way to answer her. "I-I was…Alex. I was being truthful, it's been quite a while for me." He opens his eyes after speaking.

She can't help but snark at him. "Yeah…it must be some kind of record for you."

He didn't want to say anything just then, but he couldn't let her comment go. "No, you don't get it…" He sighs, "Alex…it's been that long be-because of…well because of you."

Now she looks shocked. "Me? What the hell did I have to do with that?!"

He purses his lips and looks down before answering her. "We were at that picnic last Labor Day…and you were there…and you looked so…damn hot." He pauses to take her hand in his and kiss it. "And Daniels was there, flirting his ass off with you…and I watched him and you…and I was so pissed! I mean…I wanted to be able to flirt with you like that…and to have a chance to…kiss you, and take you home with me…And that's when I knew…I knew you had me…for real…And, well, I haven't had any desire to date anyone else since then."

"Oh, Bobby…" She leans back down and kisses him. She hopes she can convey to him what she's feeling for him right now. When she breaks the kiss, she says, "You do know I didn't go home with him…"

He brings his hands up and holds her head in place. "Good." He kisses her nose.

"But, the whole reason this got brought up was to tell you I'm on the pill…and I trust you…" She lets the subject drop then kisses him again. As she does, she snakes her hands down and he feels his pants get unsnapped and unzipped.

Then she lifts herself off of him a little so she can slide her hand into his pants, and when she finds him, she wraps her hand around him.

"Oh God, Alex…" He sucks in air through now clenched teeth.

She leans right into his ear, "I want you… inside me." She feels him throb at her words and she licks his earlobe. "Now."

He doesn't answer her, he's too breathless at this point. Instead, he watches her climb off of him and remove her pants and undies. He removes his shirt, and she helps him get out of his pants and boxers.

They simultaneously check each other out, then smile at each other. "Come back over here, Alex." He begs her.

She hears him plead and she feels overwhelmed with desire for him. Between his earlier confession, and the sound of desperation in voice now, she's finally understanding the extent of his feelings for her.

Without hesitation, she climbs back onto her partners lap and kisses him again. His hands now roam from her arms, to her back, and then to the now bare skin of her hips and butt. "You're so soft, and so beautiful." He whispers in between kisses.

"Bobby…" She sounds completely different to him, so he looks at her. When he does, she lifts her hips up. He knows what she wants. She wants him. He keeps eye contact with her, as he brings his hand down, then guides himself inside of her.

She feels him enter her and she can't help it when she yells out his name.

"Are you alright, Eames?" He hears what he called her and immediately apologizes, "I'm so sorry… Alex…Are you alright, Alex?"

She laughs in his neck and she's breathless again, "I'm fine…it's okay…it's what you're used to calling me."

They both laugh. He remains buried inside of her, not moving.

Her voice somehow gets deeper and sexier, "You ready for this?"

He gives her a questioning look, then she begins to ride him and he thinks his mind is going to explode. He groans loudly, then throws his head back against the chair. "Oh, fuck! Alex…Eames…oh my God, Alex…" She's slowly rises off of him, then slams back down onto his lap, and it's sending him off the deep end. After several times of doing this, he clasps her hips and holds her steady. "You're gonna make me come so fast doing that… I want to savor every second with you…"

"Don't worry…there will be more times." She kisses his shoulder and runs her hands over his chest.

"You better believe it." He sits and lets himself enjoy her hands on his chest and his cock buried deep within her before he lets them continue. Then, he moves his hands to her hips and carefully guides her to slowly ride him. They find a slow, steady rhythm to their lovemaking, and when they kiss, their tongues find the same. As they kiss each other, Alex's hands are all over the place. Sometimes she trails them over his shoulders and down his arms, other times, she's running through his hair, or she plays with his ears. But he feels all of her caresses, and her kisses, and he thinks of how damn good it feels to be in her and before he knows it he can't hold back any longer.

"Oh God, Alex…here I…" He spills into her and his body stiffens then relaxes. She stays above him, letting him guide her a little more, until his orgasm is finished.

"I hope you're not tired already," He says as he tries not to pant, "'cause I've got plans for you."

"Is that a promise?" She purrs.

He feels incredible, especially with her still perched on top of him, still leaving small kisses all around his face and neck. "You feel wonderful, Alex…just how I always knew you would."

She giggles a little into his neck and the sensation makes his hair stand on end. "And you, too…better than I could have imagined."

He takes a small bite of her shoulder, "And I'm no where near done with you." He looks up at her and gives her a playful smile.

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tbc...