THIS IS SORT OF SMUTTISH but my brain is mushed thanks to homework so I'm unmushing it by making it not really work yet turn bright red 

She had him pushed up against the door he was shocked when he felt his pants come undone and her hands trying to go down his pants. He stopped kissing her and tried to move away but she pushed her hand in deeper and he almost gasped when he felt her hand on his penis. "Don't." He said not moving away from her. She pushed his pants down kissing him still, and he was returning it again. He said into her mouth, "Don't."

She had his pants off and his boxers slid down some. She kept going he was saying stop, but he was forcing her to stop and he very easily could have pushed her away. She kneeled down kissing down his chest to his belly button till she was on her knees. He stopped telling her to "don't." She almost laughed when she heard him gasp as she took him in her mouth.

Jack couldn't' believe the woman before him she was not Zoey. Zoey would never do this, how did it all get started. What led to this all of the sudden sexual act. (ENEMY COMBATANTS, DICKENSON, ORAL COMMUNICATIONS, VISUAL AIDS, PAPERS SPEECHES) He had wanted her to stop, he was still angry with her, and still despised her, but it was so hard. He had not had any in a long time, and he was long over due and it felt so good, and he had liked Zoey. He wanted to do this with ZOey, he didn't know who Jen was, but he wanted Zoey it had been hard all those months working together not to reach this point. Jack felt his legs go weak as he was close.

Jen noticed this and stopped she stood up and kissed him again, forcing her tongue into his mouth. She moved in position and pushed against him so that he entered her. Jack gasped again as he felt her surround him. She smiled moving back, "Your room." She grabbed his hand and lead him to the room. He stood by the bed and she pushed him down on it. She was in charge here, and she made it clear, and he did not protest. She climbed on top of him and kissed his chest until she reached his mouth. She moved so he could enter her again and she started to move in a rhythm while she continued to French kiss him. She moved done and started to suck on his collar bone, than she started to bite it as she moved quicker. She heard a small cry come from him and smiled, "Sorry." She kept going she noticed the hickie she left on his collar bone and smiled. She was getting ready to climax when she saw his face tears visibly streaming down. She didn't stop but she asked, "What's wrong?" She was worried but unable to stop.

Jack felt like an idiot crying but the little event brought back the memory of all the deaths, and all the pain over the year. He moved his hand and wiped the tears out of his eyes, and said, "Nothing." He grabbed her ass and turned her so she was on bottom. He forced his own rhythm on her and was rough yet still gentle with her and he was getting ready to climax himself when the phone rang. She smiled at him seeing the anger on his face, "Answer it." She said grabbing the cordless she saw on the nightstand. She handed it to him and he answered it in a gruff voice, "Bauer."

"Jack Alberta is Jen with you?"

"What do you want?" Jack said as he felt Jen take his nipple in her mouth and she bit down on it he almost cried out, but he closed his mouth quickly and tried to swat her away.

"You guys are leaving today." Alberta said knowing Jen was there.

"Great when?"

"Three hours. Chase and I will be over soon to brief you further before you take off."

"How soon is soon?" Jack asked trying to push Jen away as she kept kissing his abdomen.

"Hour." Alberta said hearing the noise on the other end.

"Ok." Jack said hanging up. "What the fuck are you doing?" He said clearly angry back to normal.

"Sorry." Jen said angry at him now.

"This is over. It all was a mistake." Jack said getting up. He walked out of the room and turned the shower on hopping in while it was still cold. He was washing his hair when he heard her walk in and let herself in. He felt her press up against his back and he said, "Don't even try. Last time it was a mistake." Jack said moving forward rinsing his hair. He felt her hands run down him and he said, "Stop it I'm not going to fall for it this time."

"Fine." She said clearly hurt. She washed up quickly and got out when he did. Jack heard the knock at the door and wondered where his pants were. His mind quickly said, "SHIT." They were at the front door he ran there saying, "Hold on please." He grabbed his punts and pulled them up quickly holding the door close while he did it happy that there was no windows there. He threw Jen her clothes and the towel he had his shirt was still in the bedroom nothing he could do about that. He opened the door to find Alberta and Chase standing there.

Alberta pushed her way in and Jack moved out of the way. Chase smiled at him but said nothing. Alberta sat in the living room and asked, "Where is Jen?"

"She'll be out in a minute she's finishing her shower." Jack said walking down the hallway to grab a shirt he didn't like the way Alberta was studying his bare chest. "That was a quick hour" He called back.

"Well you guys got to get moving and quit playing around." Alberta said alluding to that they all knew what had transpired there.

"I don't know what you mean by playing around." Jack said returning fully dressed this time denying everything.

Jen walked out a few minutes later and sat down across the room from Jack. She held back her anger they didn't need to know what happened, they could still deny anything happened now. "What's this all about?"

"You are going over early." Alberta said. "We didn't want to wait any longer the suspected team is getting ready to mobilize again for something. WE want you to find out what." She filled them in on the rest of the details. Both Jack and Jen listened carefully, Jack was looking for the scheme in it. There was no need to send both of them, but he couldn't find what Alberta's motives were. When she finished she looked at her watch, "You have a half hour to pack." She said smiling at them.

Jack excused himself and went to pack. Alberta offered to drive Jen to her house so she could pack her stuff. Chase was left with Jack. Alberta had told him she was going to do that in the car incase Jack tried to run away, which Chase doubted he would. Chase asked Jack from the living room, "So how have you been?"

"You tell me Chase you've had Zoey" Jack corrected himself, "Jen watching me since I started here."

"Jack what do you expect of them. They didn't know what you were doing anymore you seemed to bounce and shock everyone so many times they were afraid you'd go off the deep end and join the dark side eventually, and you have way to much information for that to ever happen." Chase said angry that Jack was angry with him like he had anything to do with it, but he had as the new director of field op's Jen was one of his people. He had picked her out knowing Jack would easily become attracted to her, Alberta had devised the plan and Chase had followed through with it.

Jack finished packing and walked out of the room. "Let's go." He said slinging the bag over his shoulder. He locked the door after they walked out and they waited for Alberta and Jen to come back. They didn't bother to talk during the time neither had anything to say to the other. Chase no longer knew Jack, and Chase knew Jack would be ashamed if he knew what Chase was doing now. He had gone astray from his mentors lessons and did things the way the "others" had always done, the "others" being what Jack use to label the idiots of CTU and politics.

Alberta and Jen picked Jack and Chase up outside Jack's house. She drove them to the airport and asked before Jack and Jen got out, "Any questions?"

"No." Jack said grabbing his and Jen's bags. He walked over to the Medical C-130 plane and up the steps placing their bags down. He took a seat and put his seat belt on closings his eyes. He was dreading go back; he was afraid he wouldn't make it back this time. That place had it out for him, he knew it was just paranoia, but it was a well backed up paranoia, and just because you're paranoid doesn't mean they aren't after you he thought laughing to himself.

Jen took the seat next to him and Jack opened his eyes, "there are at least fifty seats and you sit next to me."

"You weren't complaining earlier."

Jack looked at her anger clearly on his face, "That was a mistake."

"Whatever Jack." She said smiling knowing he enjoyed as much as she did. She thought about reaching over and touching him, but there were a few other people sitting with them.

Jack closed his eyes tired still. He slept through the plane ride having nightmare of various ways he was going to die while over there this time.

Jen shook him awake when the plane landed hours later. Jack stood up and stretched he felt rested as he got off the plane carrying both their luggage again. Starting now they weren't suppose to know each other, and he was happy for it because he was afraid of falling into the trap again letting himself go with her like he had in the house. They climbed into the waiting Jeep that had a Private in the driver seat. "Sir. Ma'am. How were your flights?"

Jen snapped, "I work for a living private."

"Sorry Sgt." He answered quickly having heard that saying multiple times in his life. Jack smiled he had always found the saying to be true except for when it came to Delta. The Delta team every man worked as hard as the other, and no one slacked off or everyone was dead. He frowned with that thought, everyone was dead, but him now.

"Ma'am you'll be staying in a hotel in town we have commandeered. Sir unfortunately the MP's get special treatment and you get a nice tent on the makeshift base."

"Great." Jack said sarcastically.

"It's a private tent though sir. And the showers and bathrooms are not far off."

"Even better." Jack looked out the window it was Operation Nightfall all over again. Jen tried hard not to laugh in the backseat, she had gotten the better deal.

The Private dropped Jack off outside his tent and drove Jen to the small hotel, which was not much better than the tent. She ended up sharing a room with two other female sergeants.

Jack unpacked his bag quickly storing stuff in the trunk provided. He lay on the cot that sat in the good size tent. He had a table that served as a desk and he was resting his eyes when he heard someone clear their throat at the door. Jack sat up noticing a female Captain at his door. He sat up and smiled, "How may I help you?"

"You are the CID man correct?"

Jack stuck out his hand, "Jack Bauer."

"Nice to meet you sir." She said shaking his hand, she did not have to salute him because he was not in uniform and also CID men did not wear rank nor were referred to by their rank when not in uniform because of the issue of investigating higher ranking officers.

"May I ask who you are?"

"I'm the resident JAG here. I'll be your assistant for your stay. You can understand that most of my normal cases are the little drunken brawl so I look forward to something new." She smiled at him she was about his age, and she had beautiful green eyes Jack took notice of quickly.

"Good. Where is a good place for chow?"

"That would be the mess hall. I'd keep away from any local establishments except for the alcohol. Some of them aren't to found of us being her." She smiled.

"So the mess hall is it. Where is it at?" Jack asked walking out the entrance of the tent.

"If you don't mind I'll join you I haven't gotten anything to eat yet, and we could discuss the case."

"Sure. Lead the way." He said.

She walked him towards the mess hall she pointed at a smaller tent that was two tents down from his, "That's where I'm at if you ever need me." She smiled. "Hopefully they'll get the buildings up again. An enemy attack last week took them down that's why we're all in tents again."

She led him through the mess hall line warning him what to eat and what to stay away from. She found an empty table in the corner and they sat down. She started, "I figured tomorrow we would start questioning the MP's that were responsible for protecting them."

"Where were they at?"

"in the building that was attacked. A few of the MP's survived the blast."

"Ok. Who knew?"

"Very few people. The base commander, and the intelligent staff, and the MP's." She answered shoveling a mouth full of lumpy cold mash potatoes into her mouth.

Jack took a bite and swallowed the lump quickly before he gagged, "Any of those groups suspicious?"

"Not really." She answered noticing the look of disgust on his face, "It's a taste you'll acquire."

"I hope so." Jack said taking another bite swallowing quickly again. "So you haven't a clue out of those groups which would have done it?"

"I don't know for sure." She said.

Jack smiled and said, "Ok we'll figure it out." There was a silence between them for a few minutes and Jack took the time to shovel more of the nasty food into his mouth.

"Can I ask you a question sir?"

"Depends. What's it about?"

"Did you really lose an entire team over here?"

"Word travels fast." Jack said frowning.

"It's a small base sir." She said softly.

"No I didn't lose an entire team. One man other than me survived, but I didn't know it and I left him behind. He came back a few years ago."

"Stephen Saunders."

"Yes." Jack said looking at her wondering how she knew.

"When I heard I was working with you I took the liberty to look at your file. Including your CTU file."

"Interesting read?"

"Yes. You are one hell of a guy. A real life Rambo."

"NO I'm just a lucky son of a bitch." Jack said smiling. "What about yourself? What are you doing here?" He said trying to change the subject.

"Well I volunteered. This was the closes I'd ever get to the battlefield war is still an all boy's club. I actually went through all the Delta training when they let a group of females through."

"How'd you do?"

"They kicked my sorry ass but I graduated in the top of the group."

"Good for you."

"Not as good as you who graduated top in his class all round."

"Well I'm a real life Rambo remember." He joked.

"I'm glad you're on our side." She said thinking she knew how close he had come to switching sides on more than one occasion at least from his file.