This smut fic is by Manda AKA EternallyEC

Disclaimer: I own nothing, don't sue.

Author's Note: I really don't know where this idea came from but YAY!

Title: Smut Series Chapter 3: The Words

Natalie was furious as she tried to run away from the memory of Cristian and Evangeline. Surprisingly though, she wasn't jealous. Most of the anger was residual from John having left her at Ultra Violet. She still couldn't believe that he had just taken off without telling her. Suddenly the memory of Evangeline, looking more slutty than usual in Cristian short shirt came over her and she turned towards the Angel Square Hotel.

John was sitting on the couch, drinking a beer and thinking about how he had probably blown things for good with Natalie when he heard a knock on the door. He answered it, and was somehow not surprised to see her standing there. "Natalie—" She shocked him when she grabbed the back of his head and pulled his lips down to hers in a searing kiss, trying to get rid of the mental images of Cristian and Evangeline.

She kicked the door shut with her foot, backing up against it and as the kiss continued her hands moved down to his hips, pulling him as close as was physically possible. John groaned into her mouth as she began to rotate her hips against him, causing his desire to grow and making his member even harder. The kiss deepened and grew more passionate as she pushed him away from the door and began to move towards the bed.

Natalie broke the kiss, panting for breath as she separated her body from his and began to pull his shirt over his head. She threw it to the ground and placed her hand on his toned body, sliding her hands over his chest as he lowered her mouth to her neck and began to pull her own shirt up. Within seconds it had joined his shirt on the floor and his lips were on her nipples through the barely there red lace bra she wore.

She threw her head back and moaned, her hands moving down over his chest to caress his engorged member through the restraining denim of his jeans. She hurriedly unbuttoned the pants, sliding them off along with his underwear. Smiling impishly, she helped him kick them off and then pushed him backward onto the bed.

John watched as she shed herself of her remaining clothes and then straddled him. She leaned down so that her breast was just above his mouth, offering an invitation that he couldn't refuse. He latched onto her nipple, suckling greedily as his hand found the other breast and began to fondle it. Natalie moaned and threw her head back, using her hand to hold John's head in place as his tongue swirled around the orb and used his tongue to moisten the tip before moving over to give her other breast the same attention.

Suddenly John flipped her over and began to kiss his way down her body. When he reached her thighs he purposely avoided the place he knew she wanted his lips the most and kissed his way down her leg to her foot, and then kissed his way back up. Natalie squirmed above him, getting impatient. "John," she moaned. The sound was almost enough to bring him to his release, but he held himself back. "Is this where you want me?" he asked, watching her face as he brought his lips to lightly graze her clit.

Natalie gasped and thrust her hips upward, groaning when he moved his mouth. "Yes! Oh god, John yes." He smiled. "I thought as much." His fingers dug into her hips as he parted her folds and began to devour her. Natalie buried her fingers in his hair, gasping and moaning as John's talented tongue did its' work. Suddenly Cristian and Evangeline didn't matter at all, and she was no longer angry at him for leaving UV. She had seen it in his eyes when he'd answered the door, seen that he was terrified that he would hurt her again. That was what had caused her to start all of this, to show him that he brought her more pleasure than anyone else in the world.

John pushed her over peak after peak until finally he couldn't take it any longer and moved back up her body, pausing to lick and tease her nipples before positioning himself over her. Natalie smiled and leaned up to kiss him passionately. "I need you inside of me, John." He grinned and slowly entered her, pushing gently until he was completely inside. His eyes closed and the expression he wore was pure bliss as he felt her pulsating walls tighten around him.

Natalie lifted her hand to gently touch his cheek, feeling the same bliss at the feel of him filling her again. Slowly he began to move out and then thrust back in. His lips met hers in a passionate kiss as the pace picked up and he was driving into her fast and hard, needing to show her how much this meant to him. Her hips met him with an answering passion and need as she relished in the feel of him inside of her once again.

Suddenly John reached between their bodies and began to roughly massage her clit. Natalie gasped and screamed in pure pleasure as her body was rocked with the best orgasm of her life. She clung to John's shoulder as he tumbled over the edge with her, both of their bodies shaking from the shared pleasure.

He softened and slid out of her as he rolled over, pulling him with her so that her head lay on his chest. They both panted and then Natalie moved her head so that she was looking at him, smiling. "Not to give you a big head or anything, McBain, but that was the best damn sex I've had in my life." He smiled and leaned down to brush a kiss across her lips. "Same here, Buchanan. It must have been because I was with the woman I love."

It took a second for the words to register with Natalie, but then her eyes filled up with tears and she threw her arms around him. John smiled, loving the feel of her bare breasts against his chest as she whispered things in his ear.

Maybe the words weren't so overrated after all.