MistyX: Hey, thanks for the review. I Think that even though Jack and Sawyer are extreamly difforent, theres always a good chance that the could be friends. Opposites attract...not in a weird way. Just friends.
Ponyboysgirl1: Hey! Glad your enjoying it so far. I've been updating like crazy because I'm keeping the chapters a lot shorter then in my other stories so it takes a lot less time to spell check. I defiantly think I like this way better. And from what I've heard, the audience dose too. Well, I've gotta go right some more. Peace!
Hekate-Trivia: I'm glad you liked the Charlie and Claire scenes, as well as the Jin and Sun ones. I plan to through in some more pairings as well, but as of right now, the Charlie and Claire seen is taking up a lot of the space. Also, thank you for the email about replying to your reviews. If you haven't notice, I've chosen to not stop. What ever happens, so be it, because I'm stubborn like that. But I still want to thank you for the warning.
Stark Wars
"I Win"
She was trying to kill him. Claire was literarily trying to kill him. That was the only conclusion Charlie could come to as her felt her lips trail soft little kisses down his chest. It was making it hard for him to breath. Let alone think. If she was in fact trying to kill him, she could do it with ease right now and he probably wouldn't even notice.
Claire stopped after a moment, her forehead pressed against his chest, breathing air onto his stomach. "Claire?" He murmured, curious as to why she stopped. She looked up slightly, her eyes sparkling. He smiled, admiring her once again. "You are so beautiful" He noted in complete honestly, looking over every square inch of her face like a work of art. And, as art goes, Claire was a fucking masterpiece.
She smiled bashfully, cheeks blushing slightly. "You've said that...many times" She noted, playfully. Modestly. "I meant it too. Most beautiful women I've ever laid eyes on. That includes from a distance" He explained with a smile, his hand smoothing over her soft blonde curls. "Really? After all the women you've been with? I find that hard to believe" Claire noted, a skeptic look across her face, though she still maintained a playful smile.
"Well, believe it" He insisted, running his hand along the mound of hair that flowed down her back, brushing bits of skin when her silky locks broke apart. Claire blushed a little more, burying her face into his chest in order to hide it. Charlie smiled, knowing he'd made his point. He felt another little kiss on his stomach, and felt every muscle in his body relax.
And to think, one week ago the two of them hadn't even kissed. And now, they were slowly working each other into a frenzy. They've gone along way from coy and sweet. Charlie, of course, had always been pretty spontaneous. And never in his life had he been shy about sex. But Claire on the other hand did not strike him as the lustful type. He wonder what had sparked such a tremendous change.
At the caves...
"Sayid?"
Sayid lifted his head from his pillow, seeing Shannon's familiar silhouette standing in front of the opening to his face. He squinted, trying to see her better as he sat up. A look of confession crossed his face as he noticed she was caring something in her arms. Something witch had flailing limbs and a very loud cry.
"Help me" Shannon begged, though it sounded more like an order. Concerned, Sayid rose to his feet, making his way to where Shannon stood. "Where is Claire?" He questioned, looking down at the screaming child in Shannon's arms. "I don't know. She left Aaron with Sun about five hours ago. I offered to take him cause I thought it would be easy. God...I was wrong" Shannon explained, almost in tears.
"Here, let me take him" Sayid offered. Shannon carefully shifted Aaron into his arms, slightly relieved. Sayid had never really healed a child before. He was hopping it would be one of those things where he took the baby and it magically stopped crying. He was wrong.
"How long did you say Claire had been gone?" He questioned, lightly bouncing the baby in his arms in an attempt to calm him down. "Five hours" Shannon confirmed, casually. "And no ones scene her?" He questioned, a little concerned. "Nope" Shannon replied with a shrug. "And no ones worried?" Sayid continued, in surprise.
"Nope" Shannon answered, curious as to why he was asking all these questions. "Not even Charlie?" he asked in disbelief. "Sayid, if I knew where Charlie was do you think I would have given the baby to you?" Shannon questioned in reply, raising her eye brow skeptically. "So both of them are missing?" He questioned, trying to confirm.
"Yeah" Shannon nodded in reply. "Ohh...I see" Sayid noted, a bit suggestively, finally putting it all together. All though, Shannon, had not. "What?" She questioned in confusion, following him over to his bed where he had sat down. "Charlie and Claire are both missing" Sayid explained, hopping she would catch on. No such luck.
"Think, Shannon. What usually happened when you and I go missing?" He continued at the confused look on her face. There was a pose. "Ohh!...You don't think their-" Shannon questioned, in disbelief. "That's exactly what I think" Sayid confirmed honestly. A look of bewilderment crossed Shannon's face as she plopped down onto the bed beside them.
"I can't believe it. One week, and the kids are already getting together" She sighed, still finding it hard to believe. "So, what are we going to do with him until they get back?" Sayid questioned, looking down at the baby in his arms. "I don't know. I'm not used to being around kids" Shannon replied with a shrug, looking down at the screaming child as if it were a foreign object.
"It would be nice if he'd stop crying" She noted, bluntly. Sayid laughed. "I think I have an Idea" He explained, with a smile. Shannon smiled back, relieved that she wouldn't have to listen to the little monster for much longer. Dealing with kids was a lot harder than she thought.
At the caves...
"Where's Aaron?" Charlie questioned, the idea suddenly popping into his head. Claire shoot him a look of utter confusion. They had switched places entirely. Once Claire had undone his pants and began to move downward, Charlie worried that she might bring the whole thing to a crashing stop if she went any further. And he wanted to make this last, as long as he possibly could. So they switched.
Claire had been in a complete daze. Charlie had been kissing her neck. Slow and torturous. His hands moving all over her torso in slow, gently strokes. Worshiping every inch of her. It sent chills through her body. So it was no surprise that she was completely caught off guard by his sudden questioned.
"What?" She breathed curiously, trying hard to catch her breath. "Where's Aaron? We've been gone for a few hours. They're probably getting worried" He explained, a little out of breath as well. Claire was still pretty confused. "He's with sun.." Claire explained, continuing to look down at him in bewilderment.
"Ok, good. Just wanted to make sure he was taken care of. After all, we're going to be here a while" He explained, a suggestive growl in his voice as he looked up at her with hooded eyes. Claire smiled, admiring the fact that although they were on the verge of sex, he still considered Aaron's safety. Only Charlie...
She lost all thought as his lips meet her skin once again. This time gently moving over the patch of skin just above the line of her bra, kissing over the sensitive flesh lightly as he cupped her in the palm of his hand. Claire let out a gasp, her finger nails grazing over his back, feeling him suck in a breath at the sting left there.
Her fingertips trailed up to the back of his neck, feeling soft and cool against his skin, witch was burning up fast, making it hard for him to concentrate on what he was doing. But still, he managed. Claire moaned again, feeling another soft kiss on her chest, just above her cleavage. This was like torture. Scratch that. This was the exact opposite of torture. This was pleasure. But still, it was a hell of a lot to handle.
She gasped again, squeezing her eyes shut tight as he moved further down, leading a line of kisses down her stomach. His hands coasted over her rib cage, feeling over every indent of every bone. It was nice being with a girl who's rib cage wasn't visibly showing. Unlike the girls he'd been with before, Claire had meat. No where fat of course. Not even close. But she was healthy. Not to mention beautiful.
He wondered why he hadn't picked up girls like her more often. Perhaps it was because he didn't think any girl like Claire would want to be with him unless they'd been pumped full of drugs and alcohol. But from the sounds Claire was making now as he traced a line of kisses across her belly button, he was badly mistaken.
"God, I love you" He murmured softly against her skin, meaning every word more than she could possibly realize. Claire laughed softly. "You've said that...about a thousand times now" She noted teasingly, her fingers lightly playing with the short fluffily hairs at the nap of his neck. Charlie smiled against her abdomen. "And I can assure you you'll be hearing it at least a thousand times more before the night is over" He promised, kissing her flesh once again. Claire shivered, smiling still as she toyed with his hair.
But that smile soon faded into an expression that joined a mixture of so many emotions there could be no name to describe it. Pleaser, shock, maybe even a little fear. All brought together in one frantic moan that echoed through the dark cave walls as Charlie's hands slipped beneath the straps of her French-cut panties, pulling them down slightly as his kisses continued to ravage her lower body.
"I love you" He whispered again, moving further and further down. "I love you so damn much, Claire-whatever-the-fuck-your-middle-name-is- Littleton" He exclaimed in a low, husky tone. Hands sliding down her legs, bringing the little black panties down with them. Claire gasped, hands clinching the material of the black hoodie she'd been laying on top of until her knuckles turned white.
She let out a slow moan as she felt his lips on her inner thigh, moving her way up, his hands gliding up her legs, witch had begun to shake, as well. She'd been starring up at the ceiling of the cave, almost scared to look down. She didn't want to see what he was doing. Feeling it alone was enough to make her explode. The walls were beginning to spin. She squeezed her eyes shut, knowing his lips were getting closer and closer with every sweet, innocent little kiss.
"I love you more than anything in the world, Claire." He purred against her inner thigh, hearing her whimper in response. She wanted to yell at him. To tell him to shut the hell up and get to it. But his words were so honest, so real. Claire didn't think she'd ever believed a man when he told her he loved her. Not even Thomas.
The only time he'd told her that he loved her and she took him seriously was when she had told him she was present, and he described the life that they could have. It could be the greatest thing in the world. Fuck that. She had the greatest thing in the world right here, giving her the kind of pleasure that Thomas could only dream of. And his name was...
"Charlie!"
At the beach...
Kate had been walking by when she spotted Sawyer at his tent. A car magazine in one hand, and Claire's baby in the other. She stopped, crossing her arms as she watched him gently rock little Aaron in his arm as he read the pages of the magazine, the child's big blue eyes watching his mouth move in a trance, hanging on his every word.
"Something is defiantly wrong with this picture" She noted, her voice startling him. Sawyer looked up, a little embarrassed. He hid it well. "Afternoon Freckles. Didn't think you'd talk to me after the little prank me and the doc pulled earlier" He noted, flashing her one of his smug grins.
"Well, I'll admit, I was pretty pissed off. But then again, I did enjoy seeing you and Jack getting along so well" Kate explained, playfully, taking a few steps forward until she was inside his tent. "We may be enemies, but we can work together, if its for a worth while cause" Sawyer replied, sarcastically.
"What worth wile cause?" Kate questioned, looking down at him skeptically. "Why, pissing you off, of course" he replied with a smirk. Kate shook her head. "So tell me, how is it that you can get him to stop crying when no one else can?" She questioned, sitting down beside him. "Apparently the kid likes my voice" Sawyer explained, nonchalantly. Kate smiled.
"My theory is that Claire's "babies daddy" must have been southern" He added with a proud little grin. "Well, Claire did tell me that the guy was an ass whole...so I wouldn't be surprised" Kate noted, teasingly. Sawyer shoot her an offended look, but was soon distracted when Aaron gave a little fuss in protest, demanding more attention.
"So, where is Claire any way?" Kate questioned, leaning over to get a better look. "Word is her and Charlie are out getting it on" Sawyer explained with a suggestive grin. "Your kidding" Kate replied in disbelief. "That's what I was told" He replied with a shrug. "Oh my god...that's unbelievable" Kate noted, hands tucked under her chin as she pondered the thought.
"What's so unbelievable about those two fucking?" Sawyer questioned bluntly, not seeing why her and Shannon were making it such a big deal. "Sawyer! Watch your language! Your holding a baby for Christ sake..." Kate reminded, scolding him in a motherly fashion. "What? Claire doesn't care..." He replied in self defense.
"I highly doubt she wants you cussing around her baby" Kate scoffed skeptically. "Why not? She cusses" Sawyer retired smartly. "Claire dose not cuss" Kate confirmed in contradiction. "The hell she doesn't! She's dating a rocks star, freckles. She has to cuss" he assured persistently.
"Oh, that is so not true! I have never heard Claire cuss. Not once" Kate confirmed, getting a little aggravated. "I have" Sawyer replied smartly. "When?" Kate questioned skeptically, raising an eye brow in disbelief. Sawyer didn't reply.
"Exactly. Your full of shit. Claire dose not cuss" Kate insisted. "You do" He noted, teasingly. Kate shoot him a look, trying to find a come back. "Shut up" was all she could come up with. Sawyer grinned triumphantly. "She doesn't cuss" Kate confirmed once last time, arms crossed like a stubborn little girl.
At the waterfall...
"Oh my god. That was fucking amazing" Claire gasped, head pressed back against the black duffle bag she'd been using as a pillow. Her hair was plastered to it, matted from the sweat. Charlie smiled, forehead resting against her abdomen. His hands trembling on her stomach, just above his head.
After a moment, once he'd begun to catch his breath, Charlie slid up her body until their heads were at equal height, laying his head on her shoulder and nuzzling her neck in a childish way. Claire smiled warmly, warping her arms around his neck and placing a kiss on his nose.
"You know, I don't think I've ever heard you cuss before" Charlie noted, shifting himself slightly to look at her face. Claire blushed a little. "Well... I prefer to save profanity for special occasions" Claire replied playfully, with an impish little smile. "Most people who save profanity for special occasions use it when their angry" Charlie noted teasingly, hearing Claire laugh a little in embarrassment.
"Well...I'm special" She replied, turning her head to face him. Her big, round, sparkling eyes meeting his. "Your something all right" He purred in response, a little grin twisting onto his face. Claire blushed even more, loving the look he was giving her. A shadow had begun to fall into their little cave, making their surroundings a lot darker.
"Suns going down" Charlie noted, looking over at the waterfall that was once their source of light. "Do you think we should head back?" He questioned, his voice soft so that it didn't cause an echo. Claire shoot him a surprised look. "But, we...we haven't" She stammered, struggling to get the words out. Charlie smiled, understanding completely.
"All right. We'll stay. I just thought you might be getting worried about Aaron" He explained, smiling reassuringly. Claire smiled back, running her fingers through his hair. "Its all right. But I'm sure who ever Aaron's with, he's safe" Claire replied, letting her thumb slide down his cheek. After a moment, though it seemed like an eternity, as they stared into each other's eyes, They both leaned in. Gentle, coaxing, sweet.
Claire never thought that a kiss so innocent on the surface could stir up such powerful emotions inside. She wanted him. It was a feeling she couldn't control. And from the way his arms squeezed around her waist, pulling her as close to him as he possibly could, he felt the same.
Their lips parted with an audible gasp, foreheads still pressed together. Charlie's fingertips traced little circles over her bare arm, watching with utter adoration. Her chest was pounding, heart racing, its speed dubbing when he looked into her eyes. "I love you" He whispered, bumping noses with her. Claire's cheeks were beat red.
"You know, I just realized something..." Claire began, shifting slightly in his arms. "Hmm?" Charlie murmured, continuing to nuzzle her neck. She giggled in response. "You've been telling me you loved me all this time...and never once, have I said it back" She explained as she shifted onto her side, sitting up slightly so that she rested all her support on the palm of her hand, witch rested on the cold rocky ground beside his head.
"Well,...do you?" He questioned with his boyish charms, looking up at her with big, hopeful eyes as his hand casually moved back and forth over the curves of her him. Claire smiled down at him with a hint of seduction while she placed a hand on his shoulder, gently rolling him onto his back. Charlie's eyes grew wider as he watched her. His breath catching in his throat.
She continued to smile down at him, keeping full eye contact as she slid onto his chest. He had to tell himself to let out the breath that he had been holding in a soothing fashion. Letting it out slowly as his eyes racked over her body, hands sliding up and down her thighs. Claire moaned softly, letting her head fall back, her long hair angelically flowing down her back.
"I don't know if I can do this, luv" Charlie noted, his voice shaking as he looked her over. Claire brought her head forward again, looking down at him in confusion. "Your to beautiful. Waaay to beautiful" He explained, the words coming out in fractured, staccato patterns. He was having a very hard time speaking. And his whole body was beginning to tremble beneath her.
Placing both palms on his chest, Claire leaned forward, her hair dipping over her shoulder and tickling his skin as she put her lips to his ear. "Try" She whispered encouragingly, an amused smile on her face. She closed the message with a little Eskimo kiss, watching the way his eyes sparked and flashed before her.
She kissed his lips, softy at first, then growing deeper in the moment. His hands squeezed her thighs, needing something to grip in order to shift his focus from the feel of her soft, warm lips as they captivated his. She had him under control she could tell him to do anything at this moment and he would do it.
When it came to power like this, the ability to control a man, most women knew they had it. But Claire was different. She would never know how much power she would ever have over him. Hell, he didn't even know. But, he was learning fast.
Claire smiled against his lips, nuzzling his nose a second time before straightening back up. Charlie let out a gasp, the a second later, sucked it back in. Bracing herself with her palms, Claire situated herself, sliding down his body to tease his hips. Charlie moaned and stretched beneath her, enjoying the way her skin moved against his like silk.
His hands kneaded at her hips, gripping them tight. And although she knew that there would be bruises there tomorrow, it didn't hurt one bit. She was to busy focusing on the heat that was waving from her, rolling between them both. "I love you" He whispered once again, his voice shaking like a leaf and sending chills through out her entire body.
Claire smiled in response as her hands gradually slid down his chest. "I love you, too" She replied, her voice a bit shaky as well. Her words echoed through the walls, filling his ears as he felt her soft palms travel over his skin until it meet their center, and Claire took him in hand. He gasped loud, echoing as well, squeezing her thighs as hard as he could, trying to switch the focus from where her hands now laid.
Claire moaned as well, slowing moving him inside. He couldn't look. Watching her would be to much. So he squeezed his eye shut, focussing on the feeling its self as he felt her warmth take over him. Hearing her soft, intoxicating accent as she whispered the word "move". And at that very second, he obeyed.
At the beach...
Sawyer had begun to fall asleep, as had the baby in his arms. His head rested against one of the post that held up his tent. Eyes falling shut every couple of seconds. "Aww" Kate muttered teasingly, standing before him with crossed arms. Sawyer didn't respond. He was out cold. Kate continued to smile.
"Do you think its safe for him to be sleeping with the baby like that?" Shannon questioned, curiously. "Probably not" Kate replied in amusement. After a moment, she knelt down and scooped little Aaron up into her arms. "Careful, don't wake him up or he'll be bitch all night" Shannon warned. Kate lifted the baby up with ease, managing to do it without wake him.
"Who? Aaron or Sawyer?" Kate questioned sarcastically, glancing down at the place where Sawyer remained fast asleep. "Both" Shannon confirmed with a shrug. The two walked back over to Kate's tent, witch was a little off from all the others. That was if Aaron did wake up he wouldn't disturb anyone else.
"I can't believe Kate just left him with Sun like that, without giving her any kind of warning" Shannon noted as she took her seat on Kate's bed. "Claire needs to get away every once and a while, just like the rest of us" Kate replied, in Claire's defense.
"I know, but Jesus Christ! How long dose it take for them to have sex?" Shannon questioned sarcastically. "I really don't think Charlie and Claire have been out having sex all day" Kate replied, skeptically. "I do" Shannon confirmed.
"Well...I don't" Kate confirmed as well, beginning what seemed like quite the childish argument. "Care to make it interesting?" Shannon suggested, after a moment. Kate shoot her a look. "Another bet?" she questioned, raising an eye brow. Shannon shrugged. "Why not?"
Kate considered for a moment. "Your on" She agreed. The two shook hands, ceiling the deal.
At the waterfall...
They rocked together. Keeping a steady rhythm, the pace growing slowly of time. Neither of them wanted to rush. It had to end sooner or later, and when it did, it would be fantastic. But until then, they were going to enjoy every moment of it. Claire was breathing heavily, letting out soft moans, to soft to be echoed across the walls. Trailing her fingers over his ribs with a maddening delicacy.
Charlie cried out, his fingers digging into her hip as he stuffed his other fist into his mouth, biting hard on the edge of his pointer finger to re focus some of the pain he was feeling in other places. Strange how something could hurt like hell but feel like heaven all at the same time. He was shuddering with want. Tempted to open his eyes. To watch the way she rolled her hips, or see t he expression on her face as she made those sweet little moans.
Slowly, he gave in to that temptation. Letting his eyes flutter open, blinking a few times so to get rid of the beads of sweat that had settled there. It was just has he'd imagined. Claire eyes fluttered shut, her lashes falling gently on the top of her cheeks, witch were flushed pink. Her lips parted slightly, forming a tiny O. Her lower lip was trembling. Her hair flooded over her shoulders in long, flowing curls. Though, it did little to cover her upper body.
Her bra had been lost in the mix, as well as his pants. He couldn't remember how he'd gotten him off and he really didn't care. He was to focused on Claire. Her back arched. Hips rolling with his. Her nails racked down his chest, and he cried out again. Not sure how much longer he could take it. He'd already held on longer than he thought possible.
They were moving fast now. Breaths shattering. Hearts racing. Their ears filled with a crescendo of white noise created by their chaotic breaths and pleading moans, all echoing off the wall in a frenzy of pleaser. Bodies aching for a finish. It was coming up fast. The room was spinning. The only thing he could focus on was Claire. Beautiful Claire. Then, the world shattered.
Claire had never been the type of girl who didn't climax. Even during her first time. Despite her coy attitude in most situations, sex had always been enjoyable. A calm, relaxing feeling that made her body tingle and her muscles flex. But nothing like this. No one had ever made her scream. She didn't even think a screaming orgasm existed. Sure, it made a nifty name for a drink, and a pleasant idea, but there was never any proof to show that it existed.
Claire was going to have to rethink her entire philosophy.
At the beach...
Jin watched from his tent as Sun stood at the edge of the ocean, letting the waves flood over her bare feet, burying them further and further into the sand. She was magnificent. Her silky black hair flowing in the wind. Her dark blue blanket witch she warped around her to keep warm flowing in the breeze as well, blinding with the dark night sky. The moon reflected off her skin, making it glow. Her dark eyes focused, intense, starring out into the rolling waves before her.
He felt it, with every inch of him. He loved her. No matter what she had done, he loved her. How he could have possibly betrayed her was beyond him. He made a vowel to himself then and there that he would never do anything to risk Sun's happiness again. She looked over at him, realizing he'd been starring at her all this time.
She smiled, pulling the blanket tighter around her. She hadn't realized how cold she was until she'd been knocked out of her trance. Slowly, she began to walk over to him. The souls of her feet chilled against the icy, wet sand beneath them. She made it over and sunk down onto the blanket beside him, pulling her blanket over her bare legs to warm them.
She felt his arms slide around her, pulling her closer to him. His body heat warming her instantly. Jin was never one for public displays of effraction. At least, not since they were younger. It had become a habit. They'd hidden their relationship form her father for so long. Only able to sneak a kiss hear and there when they were face out of site.
But still, he had been so sweet. Always bringing her things like flowers. Promising to take care of her, no matter what happened. Being in his arms now, feeling so completely safe as she laid her head against his shoulder, she knew he hadn't been lying. He truly did love her. How she had doubted it for so long, she didn't know.
But none of that mattered know. He was here for her. Doing everything in his power to make her happy. And it was working like a charm. "Sun?" she heard him speak up, and lifted her head to look at him. For a moment she worried he was going to tell her to go put some close on. "You look beautiful tonight" He explained, a smile across her face.
Sun smiled, relieved. She didn't know what to say back. It had been so long since he gave her a decent compliment, and now, for the past few weeks, he'd been showering her with them. It seemed like every day he learned a new word just to make her blush. "Thank you" She replied, finding it suitable enough. He smiled back. Contempt. Sun wondered if he knew what it meant. By the satisfied look on his face, he did.
She laid her head back on his shoulder, feeling his arms grow tighter around her. Starring out at the moon, that shined brightly against the dark, black sky. Reflecting down on the steady rolling waves. And to think, if the pain hadn't crashed, she would have never been here. She would have never laid with him on a beach at night, feeling his arms around her. Listening to his heart beat.
She would have left him. And never known how much he truly, truly did love her. It had to have happened for a reason. She just knew it. This had to be fate. And if fate wanted her hear, then who was she to argue? Sure, island life was hard. But it was all worth while for moments like this.
At the waterfalls...
Charlie's arms went around her waist by instinct, watching her chest flutter with every gasping breath. The after shocks continued to rush through them, as they would for some time. Orgasms like that don't just burn out like water a candle. They were going to fade out slowly.
Charlie let his breaths roll out slowly. Waiting for his pulse to calm down before he decided to speak. After an orgasm like that, he wasn't even sure if he could speak. He might be a mute for the rest of his life. All because of Claire. Sadly, at this point, it wouldn't bother him one bit.
He felt her body press up against his, her forehead resting on his. He let his free hand play with her hair. Gently moving it away from her face. His heart beat settling some. "God, I love you" He murmured softly, his eyes looking over every inch of her face with complete aw. Claire wanted to say it back, but couldn't find the words. She wanted to smile, to let him know she agreed, but couldn't stop her lower lip from trembling.
Charlie's thumb stroked her cheek, gently wiping away the tear drops that had fallen there. Not from sadness, but from utter pleasure. He had them too. Claire's fingers trembled lightly as they ran up and down his arms. Her eyes closing gently as he continued to move his thumb in tiny circles over her soft cheek.
Slowly, he leaned in to kiss her. His lips gently moving against hers, stopping the trembling in her lower lip with such ease. Claire moaned into his mouth as he sifted, slowly sliding out of her body. Her palms were flat on his shoulders, continuing to pant after their lips parted. Carefully, holding her hips still, he shifted her. Claire moved willingly, sliding off his body to lay down beside him.
His arms pulled around her once again. Cradling her. Rocking her gently as he nuzzled her hair. Placing feathery kisses on temple. Her cheek. Her neck. Claire sighed softly. Enjoying every second of it. A smile warmed onto her face as she snuggled closer to him. Feeling his body heat roll off onto her skin as she rubbed up against his chest.
The air was cool, almost to cold against their moist skin. And they had no blankets. They would freeze if they laid their naked for too long. Soon, they would have to move. Claire dreaded that idea. She wanted to stay like this for ever. She let out another soft sigh, knowing that it was unavoidably. She didn't to mind to much. But, she was going to enjoy the moment while it lasted. The silence was to much, though. Listening to his steadying breathing. His heart beat. She'd fall asleep in no time if she didn't break it.
"Marie" She spoke up after a moment. Charlie opened his eyes in confusion. "Huh?" He questioned sleepily. He had been on the verge of sleep as well and had no clue what she was talking about. "Marie, my middle name is Marie. You asked earlier" Claire noted, an amused little smile on her face.
"Well, then, since I was unable to say it properly before..." Charlie began, shifting his head onto its side so that he could look straight into her eyes. "I love you Claire Marie Little ton. I love you more than anything in the world" He explained, gently running his fingers over her cheeks. Claire smiled, blushing once more.
"I love you too, Charlie-" Claire began. She didn't know his middle name. "Nice try, luv. I'm not telling you" He confirmed playfully. "Why not? I told you mine?" Claire questioned offensively, sitting up abruptly. "That was your choice, luv" He explained, looking up at her innocently as he laid his hands behind his head.
"But...That's not fair" Claire exclaimed, struggling to talk. She was still quite shook up. "Life's not fair" He replied smartly, Slowly pushing himself up into a sitting position. Claire rolled her eyes, though she couldn't keep from smiling. "God...how did it get so cold" She noted after a moment, hugging herself to keep warm.
"Here" Charlie offered, handing her the hoodie he'd been laying on. Claire held it to her chest and warped her arms over it, holding it against her until he could locate the rest of their cloths, witch were scattered all over the cave at this point. Finally, he managed to gather them all up. The two got dressed in relative silence. Flashing each other little smiles. Both a little embarrassed.
Once fully dressed, Charlie grabbed his bag and lead her out of their cave. Carefully helping her down the rocks, witch were pretty hard to navigate through in the dark. Somehow they managed, and began heading towards the trees. As they walked past the rock at witch this whole thing had started, Claire noticed the little note book laying all by itself.
It had blown open, its white pages shining in what little moon light reflected off the water and through the trees. Charlie picked it up and slipped it into her hands. "I believe you've earned this" He explained, a playful grin on his face. Claire smiled, kissed him on the cheek and shoved it into the pocket of Charlie's hoodie, witch she was wearing once again. She left her hand inside so that it would stay warm. The other completely satisfied as Charlie's hand held it tight, keeping her safe as they walked through the jungle, heading back home.
At the beach...
"Looks like they're back" Shannon noted, peeking out from the opening of Kate's tent. Watching as Charlie and Claire emerged from the trees. "Should we ask them now?" She questioned, turning back to Kate, who was holding Aaron in her arms, still fast asleep.
"No, let the enjoy themselves for tonight. We'll give them hell tomorrow" Kate confirmed, playfully. Shannon smiled in agreement and moved away from the opening, plopping down on Kate's makeshift bed. "Its not fair" Shannon muttered, starring up at the white tarp ceiling. Kate looked at her curiously.
"Why is it that Charlie and Claire get to have sex and I don't?" Shannon questioned with a pout. "If they had sex" Kate corrected stubbornly. "Whatever" Claire muttered, rolling her eyes. "Besides. I'm sure Sayid is perfectly open to the idea" Kate assured, playfully. "I know... I just don't want to be the one to make the first move" Shannon explained.
"He will...eventually" Kate assured, tapping Shannon's arm comfortingly. "Thanks" Shannon replied sarcastically, rolling her eyes again before letting them fall shut. "Consider yourself lucky. at least you have a boyfriend" Kate noted, teasingly. "Yeah. You have two" Shannon replied, a sleepy smile crossing her face. Kate shook her head. Normally, she would protest, but right now she was to tired to care.
Charlie and Claire made it back to their designated tent. Claire crawled into her bed, witch in reality was more like a cot. But the blankets were warm and the pillows were soft, and it beat the hell out of sleeping on a cold rock floor. She climbed under the covers and quickly undid her jeans, kicking them off until her legs were bare under the covers. She slipped out of his hoodie, to tired to take the time and unzip it, and threw that aside as well.
Comfortable now in her tank top and her panties, (Her bra remained in the pocket of his hoodie), she snuggled up in the blankets, pulling them up close to her chest. "You coming?" she questioned, looking up at Charlie who stood at the edge of their bed. "I will in a bit. There's something I've got to do first" He explained, smiling down at her admiringly.
"All right.." Claire sighed in reply, to tired to questioned as to what it was he had to do. She'd find out in the morning. "Don't take to long" She insisted, wanting him to be there with her when she fell asleep, witch was going to be hard to avoid. "I will" he promised, leaning down to give her a kiss before he exited the tent.
Quietly, carefully not to wake anyone as he moved past, he made it to Sawyers tent. He knelt down beside the sleeping man and shook him by the shoulders until he woke up. Sawyer gave a little holler, startled at first as his eyes flew open, catching sight of the short little Brit who knelt beside him.
"What the hell-?" Sawyer muttered, squinting up at him in confusion. "I win" Charlie explained with a triumphant grin. Without another word, he hopped up and headed back to his tent, leaving Sawyer in a state of utter confusion.
Charlie slipped into his tent quietly, in case Claire had already fallen asleep. She hadn't. She sat up as he slipped in, letting the plastic door drop shut behind him. A smile crossed her face as she watched him wall over, unbutton his shirt and throwing it aside before sliding into bed beside her.
He pulled his arms around her, pulling her close to his chest. His body heat warming her instantly. Claire snuggled up to him, letting her arm slide across his chest so that her hand rested on his shoulder. Her other arm reaming under the pillow. He nuzzled her nose in a lazy Eskimo kiss, placing a real one lightly against her lips.
It was so comfortable. Claire knew she'd be out in seconds. If she was going to say anything, she would have to say it now. "Charlie.." She murmured, only able to get her voice to a soft whisper. Even it felt awkward in the silence around them. "...Hmm?" He replied, already beginning to fall asleep.
"There's something I need to tell you. I don't want you getting the wrong idea" Claire began, sounding a little nervous. Charlie opened his eyes, looking down at her curiously. "Kate gave me my dare yesterday" she explained, biting her lower lip. "Hm,hm" Charlie nodded, showing that he followed.
"She dared me to sleep with you" Claire explained, worried at how he might react. Claire was silent for a moment, witch only made her panic worse. "Well...is that why you did it?" He questioned, softly. To tired to keep a steady conversation. "No" Claire assured. "I did it because...because I love you" She explained insistently, a smile warming onto her face, though her eyes remained completely serious.
"Sokay then" He assured, allowing his eyes to fall shut. "You sure?" She questioned, wanting to be positive that he would not be angry in the morning. "Mmm" He nodded, burying his face into her neck. Claire sighed, and closed her eyes as well. Satisfied at his response. His arms tighten around her instinctively, her muscles going completely relaxed as she listened to his steady heart beat, witch slowly lulled her off to sleep.
End.
There it is! I finished my first sex scene! Heray! I hope you all enjoyed it, I know I did. And I can promise, there will be more to come. I also wanted to let every one know that there is word going around that writers are no longer allowed to reply to their reviews. I'm not sure exactly how the site is dealing with this rule, or if it will be carried out any more so than before. But if I stop giving replies or if for some reason, I stop posting all together, you'll know why. I hope I can still continue to reply, because its probably my favorite part of righting. But just in case, I'm going to begin posting my stories on the Lost fanfiction archive as well. The URL is lostfanfic dot com, in case you haven't been. So you can read the chapter, and review there if you like as well. Sorry for any inconveniences that this may cause. But don't blame me. Its not my fault. Oh, and thanks to Hekate-trivia for giving me the heads up! Well, that's all for now. Please, keep the reviews coming!