My first go at writing smut, it's still a bit tame but I tried! Don't make fun of me lol ;) Enjoy! Xx
Juliet was in the makeshift kitchen on the island, making herself a late dinner. She had offered to stay up and keep the fires alight. Everyone else had gone to bed. Bernard and Rose had stayed up for a while to keep her company, but in the end she insisted that they go to bed and get some rest. So here she was, alone, making herself oatmeal and fruit for dinner. Or at least, she thought she was alone, until she heard a low voice behind her, one she had come to know quite well.
"Haven't you had enough of oatmeal yet, Jules?"
Juliet turned around to face Sawyer, who was standing inches away from her.
"Yes, I have, James. But I was very…hungry".
As she said those words, Juliet felt desire rushing through her, and she could sense that Sawyer felt it too.
"Well, how bout I fill you up, buttercup".
Before she knew what was happening, Juliet was being lifted onto the kitchen table. She wrapped her legs around Sawyer's waist, and pulled him closer to her. She kissed him passionately, forcefully, and he kissed her back. She could feel his hands slide under her t-shirt and onto the back of her bra. She gave a small moan when she felt him undo her bra. Time to move, Juliet thought.
"Maybe…we should take this…to the…tent?"
Sawyer pulled away from her slightly, so he was looking at her, and Juliet saw a sexy grin developing on his face.
"Why don't we just stay here? No-one is around, and don't you find the fact that we could get caught kinda hot?"
Sawyer nibbled at Juliet's neck, and she knew he was right.
"Well, Jules, What do you say?"
Juliet grabbed Sawyer by his shirt and pulled him into a passionate kiss. She pulled her top over her head, and discarded her bra onto the sand. With a sense of urgency now, she pulled Sawyer's shirt off him and started to undo his jeans. She reached inside and grabbed his cock – so hard, and big. Sawyer pulled her hand out of his crotch, which left Juliet surprised.
"What's the matter? You don't want to?" She said, growing angrier by the second.
"Nuh uh, Barbie, it's your turn tonight".
With that, Sawyer pushed her back on the table so that she was lying down. He hungrily pulled her shorts off her, and her underpants with them. Juliet stifled a moan when she felt a hot sensation on her vagina, and couldn't hold the moans of pleasure at the feelings of Sawyer's warm tongue. He circled her clit and ran his tongue up and down her folds. The pleasure was becoming too much for Juliet.
"Oh God! James! I want you, now! I can't hold on, I want you NOW!"
She felt Sawyer enter her, and she let out a gasp. They moved together, rhythmically, not looking at each other. She could feel the orgasm coming, growing, and she knew he was almost ready to come. Suddenly there it was.
"Oh god, Sawyer!"
"Oh Juliet!"
They came together, in each other's arms. They stayed holding each other for a while, but Juliet knew he was thinking of Kate. Not that it mattered – the whole time she had been thinking of Jack.
Jack walked down the driveway of the house he had known so well before. He could see Aaron's nightlight coming the second story, and felt a pang of guilt. He saw movement inside – Kate was in the kitchen, stacking the dishwasher. He stood outside the front door, for god knows how long, until he worked up enough courage to push the doorbell. He could hear Kate stop what she was doing, and reach inside a pot on the top cupboard where the gun was kept. No wonder she was getting the gun - it was 11:30 at night. Suddenly the door swang open, and Kate let out a sigh of relief – or was it pity?
"What are you doing here, Jack, at this time of night? You scared me half to death!"
"We have to talk, Kate, about the island".
"No, Jack, I'm done talking about that fucking island".
She tried to shut the door, but Jack put his foot out to stop it and let himself into the foyer.
"You don't understand Kate, we need to go back. It's not an option, we have to go back!"
"No Jack! I am not taking Aaron back to the island! I have told you a million times that I won't go back. And why are you so keen to go the island anyway?"
There was an awkward silence. He couldn't tell her, she would never agree to go back for Juliet.
"It's not important. What's important is that we have to go back!"
"No, Jack it is important. Tell me why you want to go back".
"No".
"Jack, tell me".
"No".
"Oh Jack for Christ's sake, TELL ME!"
"ITS FOR JULIET! I want to go back and find Juliet".
Kate gave a hoarse laugh and turned away from him. He knew she was crying.
"You want to go back…for her? You spent two years living here with me, you said you loved me, and now you are coming to me for help so that you can go and find another woman? Give me a break, Jack! Wait…is she why you started drinking again? Because you were in love with her, because you wanted her? You BASTARD!"
"Kate, I'm sorry, I thought I loved you, I truly did, but…"
"But you didn't. Yeah, I see now. You never loved me, not really. You know, maybe I should go back huh? For Sawyer. Yeah you know what Jack, let's go back!"
There was a silence as Kate contemplated what she just said. Sure, it was in anger, but there was a truth to it. She had done what he had asked, she had found his daughter, and she had even dreamt about seeing him again.
"Jack. I will go back. But without Aaron. He stays here".
"No, Kate we all have to go back, that's how it will work".
"NO JACK! Aaron is staying here, he is never going back to that island, do you hear me? NEVER! Now get out. I need to think some more. I will call you when I'm ready to discuss whatever plans you have to go back. Now go!"
Jack walked back towards his car. He tried to grasp the gravity of this situation – he was one step closer to the island, to Juliet.
Sayid walked up a driveway to a quaint house in the middle of the Scottish countryside. He could hear laughter inside, a man and a woman's laughter resonated out to him. He walked up to the door, and knocked on the door. He was certainly nervous about this; he had dreaded it, as there would be severe consequences. But it was the right thing to do. Suddenly the door opened, and a man he had come to know well stood shell shocked in the middle of the doorway.
"Long time, no see, Brother".