Revelation

Don't own anything. Sorry it took so long for an update. Please R/R.

Riddick walked Jack back to his cell. He locked the gate behind them and looked at her

expectantly.

"Look I'll get us out of here, but it's going to take a couple of months. I've got some stuff I still

need to figure out."

Jacks heart was still soaring from their earlier conversation and she finally realized where she

would have to stay for the next couple of months. She finally took a good look around and

started to understand why Riddick broke out every chance he got. The Slam was made up of

rock and steel. It was pitch black, there were old earth 40 watt bulbs hanging in the hallways but

all they did was cast an eerie glow not bright enough to even read by. She could hear screams

further down the hall and tried not to think what might be causing them. She almost

hyperventilated realizing she was stuck in this place; the walls seemed to get smaller.

"Don't" Riddick tangled his hand in her hair pulling her close with his free arm. "Breath evenly.

He knew how she felt. Hell every inmate ever thrown in Slam felt like this. Stuck, caged,

hopeless. But he also knew they were getting out.

"Jack" Riddick breathed in her ear. "My Jack, we won't be here long." His tongue brushed her

ear lightly. "I promise you that."

Jack was in overload. Riddick was so close, his breath hot on her face, his tongue dancing

around her earlobe.

Riddick promised himself he wouldn't do this anymore, but he couldn't help it. He wanted her so

bad. But he also wanted to get her cleaned up. Wash away the men he could still smell. Make it

so he was the only one anyone would ever smell on her again. Leave his mark so to speak.

Riddick shook his head. He was getting too possessive again. It was never good when he got

too possessive. It usually just proceeded in scary the shit out of her. He took a step to pull back.

Jacks closed eyes shot open wondering where the warmth went too.

Riddick looked down, scratched the back of his neck and then looked at her. He didn't want to

see the warning in her eyes; he was surprised when all he saw was want.

"Jack I" Riddick started trying to find the words to say how he felt.

He never got a chance to finish. Jack grabbed all her bravery, stepped up to him putting her arms

around his neck and laid her lips on his. It took Riddick a split second to kiss back but once he

did he couldn't stop. It felt to them both like they were trying to get into the other. Riddick would

snake his tongue out to run across her lower lip, and Jack in turn bit him. He smirked, knowing

she was the only person that could ever get away with that.

They kissed for so long Jack had to push Riddick away for air.

"Damn Riddick couldn't breath." Jack laughed turning her back to him placing a hand on the rocky wall.

Riddick came up behind her, brushing her hair off her neck. "So sorry" He purred in her neck

before kissing her here and there, licking a little, burying his face in the curve of her shoulder.

Jack almost fell. Her legs were weak. She let a moan escape her lips and Riddick stopped,

turning her around.

"Jack I got to get you cleaned up." He grabbed her hand and began walking down the hallway

to what they called the showers. It wasn't more than a bucket of water that was refreshed but

hell it was something. He was glad no one else was around. He showed her what to do and

stood outside taking his place as guard. A few inmates walked by but again walked off when

they saw Riddick. He had left his black coat as a towel for her and threw her old clothes away.

He had some that would have to suffice. Seeing her come out he placed his hand on the small of

her back and directed her to the place he would finally claim her.