Chapter seven

After dinner Charlie and Jack had gone to pick up Tiffany from her job at the styling salon. The two invited Jack to go out with them for drinks, but he declined figuring they'd really rather be alone. So they dropped him off at Charlie's place and went on their way.

Jack spent a couple of hours watching a hockey game on Kawalsky's big screen tv, and then he went to bed. And even though his mind was still in a turmoil over his problems with Sam and her father, he fell asleep almost immediately. That night Jack dreamed about Sam and the day she told him she was pregnant with his baby.

They had taken a long walk up the path to the top of a nearby mountain, where there was a nice, secluded spot where they could be alone, and where they could look down on the compound. They had been there several times before. Jack had carried a back pack filled with some of their favorite foods...at least the ones they had available on Egeria. And Sam had carried a blanket.

The sun had been warm on their backs as they climbed the somewhat steep path, and Jack had taken off his shirt and tied it around his waist. He had on a pair of cargo shorts with big pockets on the legs and his high-topped, regulation boots, and Sam had worn a pair of short shorts that showed off her long legs, and a tiny tank top...the kind that always made him want to jump her.

Looking at her ass in those shorts and the crests of her tits in that low-cut top, he thought they'd be lucky to make it to the little glen where they intended to picnic. He might just have to ravage her right where she stood!

"Hurry up, Sam, or I'm gonna fuck you right here," he said under his breath as they climbed the last little stretch of path. They had been up here three times in the past ten days, and each time they had fucked like bunnies. If they didn't do the same thing this time, Jack knew it wouldn't be because he didn't try! After all, he had his reputation to maintain!

"Jack, anyone would think your only interest in me was sex," Sam said in a serious tone. He knew she was pulling his leg, and so he slapped her on the ass as she strode up the path ahead of him.

"Hey! Stop that or no nookie!"

"No nookie...no food! I've got the back pack, remember?" he warned.

"Okay maybe a little nookie, but only because I'm starving," she replied with seeming disinterest in anything but the food.

"You're starving a lot lately," he remarked. And that was when she told him. She didn't wait until they had reached their goal. Nope! She told him right then and there.

"I tend to eat more when I'm pregnant," she said vaguely. It had taken Jack a beat or two for her statement to sink in.

"When you're pregnant! Are you saying you're pregnant?" he sputtered. Sam stopped and turned around just as they reached the point where the path divided. The left side lead to their little rendezvous point, and the right side to the peak.

"Yes, I am, Jack." Jack guessed that his face had shown how shocked he was, because Sam had looked kind of worried. "It's okay with you, isn't it? I mean I know we didn't plan it, but..."

Jack dropped the pack onto the ground and grabbed her around the middle, picking her up and swinging her around until he almost lost his balance. When he set her down on her feet, his mouth covered hers in a passionate kiss.

"So, you're okay with it? You don't mind?" Sam asked when they broke off the kiss.

"Mind! No, of course I don't mind! I just never thought... I mean... Wow!"

Malinda was only ten months old, and for some reason it just never occurred to him to play it safe. They hadn't used condoms, but for all Jack knew Sam was on some kind of birth control. Now he knew she wasn't, but he really didn't mind. Hell no, he didn't mind! In fact he was thrilled!

Jack almost dragged her the rest of the way to the clearing, and once there he hurried to spread out the blanket so they could make love. Faster than you can say 'Jack Sprat' he had their clothes off and he was laying cradled between her thighs, the blazing sun shining down on them adding to the fire he already felt in his loins. Treating her like a delicate porcelain vase, he penetrated her. Then he began to glide in and out, very slowly.

He was always a little overwhelmed by those first sensations of being inside her...totally surrounded by her. Each time was just like the first time, her passage narrow and her muscles unyielding in their efforts to hold him inside her. He loved her tits too, the little pink nubbins jutting out invitingly toward his mouth. He was currently sucking on one of them, the pink nipple firming inside his mouth, telling him that Sam was becoming more and more aroused.

"Jack, remember I'm just pregnant. I'm not made of glass!" she teased. "Remember the time you fucked me in my lab...when I was pregnant with Mellie?" she asked him. "You weren't so careful that time."

And since Jack really loved hearing her talk dirty, he asked, "When was that?"

"The day you came up behind me in my lab and attacked me. Before I knew what was happening, you had pulled my pants down around my knees."

"I did? And what did I do then?" he asked as he rotated his hips and adjusted himself inside her, before pulling out and thrusting back in much harder. He picked up the pace and soon beads of perspiration were breaking out on his forehead and up his back. He could feel the excitement of his arousal coiling expectantly in his belly. His skin wasn't the only thing that was hot; his balls felt like someone had jammed a lit match inside them!

"You bent me over my work table and fucked the hell outta me, that's what you did! My pussy was sore for a week!" she admitted, and Jack groaned at her choice of words. But her words weren't the only things that were fueling his fire; as usual he was amazed at how tight she was and how she was able to use her muscles to caress and massage his cock.

"You were sore? Where exactly?" he asked, swiveling his hips as he pushed back inside her velvet passage. He could feel the head of his cock hitting her cervix on each thrust, and the sensation almost sent him over the edge. But he forced himself to hold off. He wanted her to come too. Just a little longer, he thought as he heard her voice rise in pitch as she described their earlier encounter. He could tell that talking about doing it was turning her on as much as it was him.

"My muscles were sore, Jack. And my clit too! Remember how you pressed me down on the table while you fucked me? My clit was rubbing on the edge of the table. It felt fantastic, and I came so hard!"

"You mean like this," he hissed, as he reached down between them and found her sensitive little peak, rubbing it around and around with the pad of his middle finger. It didn't take long before she began to literally vibrate inside, her vaginal walls shuddering around him as she reached her climax.

"Oh Jack! Yes, yes, yes, aaaaaaahhhh!" she yelled as she reached her pinnacle, her pussy squeezing his shaft from the base to the tip in rhythmic, undulating pulses.

Jack couldn't wait another second longer. He had to come now or implode! He released her shoulders and lifted her hips in his big hands as he rocked back on his heels, elevating her and pulling her toward him at the same time. Sam was still in the throes of her climax as she stretched out her arms and reached for his biceps. She hung on tight, her legs wrapped around his hips as he pounded into her with all his might. They rode out their orgasms together and then fell into each other's arms.

Afterward they just lay there together for a long time, enjoying the serenity of their special place.

Jack woke up the next morning feeling even more frustrated than when he'd left Egeria earlier that week. He missed Sam and Mellie something awful, and he knew that staying away from them was not going to settle anything. He was just finishing getting dressed when Charlie tapped on the guest room door and stuck his head inside. It was only 05:30, but Charlie, who was an early bird like Jack, looked very chipper.

"So, Jack, if you're really gonna stay on Earth another week, how about we take Tiffany up to that cabin of yours and do some fishing? Can you believe she's never stayed in a cabin before?"

"Actually I can. And I gotta admit that sounds like a great idea!" he said honestly, although he wasn't certain that Tiffany would agree. Jack could just imagine her reaction when she broke a nail or ran out of hair spray.

"Great! Boy is Tiff gonna be surprised! I've been promising to take her someplace she's never been. This is perfect! I'll call her right now!"

When Charlie was finished talking to Tiffany, he was beaming. "It's all set! Tiff's coming over later today. She'll spend the night so we can all leave from here!"

He dialed the airlines and made reservations for three from DC to Duluth for early in the afternoon on Sunday, and then he got up off the sofa and grinned at Jack. "This is gonna be fun, man! What say we go out and get some breakfast? I'm starving!"

Jack agreed, and they walked to a nearby restaurant. While they were eating, Charlie remembered something. "Oh, shit! I almost forgot I promised Billy that I'd take him to his basketball game tomorrow!"

"Who's Billy?" Jack asked. Kawalsky didn't' have any kids...at least as far as Jack knew.

"He's my 'little brother', as in I'm his mentor. The Big Brothers organization hooked us up about two months ago. He really depends on me, and I wouldn't want to let him down. The games at 11:00. I'll go to the game, and then I'll meet you guys at the airport."

"Sounds good to me!"

It wasn't what he'd planned to do his second week on Earth. Hell, truth be told he really didn't have any idea what he'd planned to do! So maybe this was a good thing, Jack decided. After all the cabin had always been a place where he could think straight and put things into proper perspective. Maybe spending time there would clear his mind and help him see what he should do about this situation with Sam.

TBC