Chapter 6

Out of Hiding - Spoilers up to an including Avalon (Season 9). - My reality thereafter. It's my world from then on and I'll do what I want! So there!!!.

Disclaimer: Don't own, make nothing, everything belongs to RDA & Gekko & whoever else owns it!...

Note: – isn't it funny how your inspiration to write can desert you at the worst possible moment. I was writing 3 stories simultaneously at the beginning of last month and this single chapter has taken me ages to write. Mind you real life has tended to butt in!! I'm laying here on my bed with my laptop trying to finish this chapter, but not having much luck. I've struggled for more than 2 weeks with this one and I'm not having much luck with my other story either!. Hopefully this chapter doesn't suck TOO much!!!.. LOL.


Sam awoke next morning snuggled in the arms of her beloved. As she gently moved herself out of his arms to take care of pressing morning business, she winced and smiled simultaneously at the soreness she felt. Their coupling the previous night had been a culmination of years of repressed emotions and it had been a whirlwind of passion that had seen them both brought to the brink of exhaustion. As she stepped softly across the floor, she noticed the state of her room. Jack's clothes were strewn all over the floor, his boots here and there, his pants crumpled and thrown somewhere else, his shirt, now button less hung from the ceiling fan. As Sam stepped over his pants, memories of what they had shared came flooding back to her.


The previous night, she had been thrown, cavewoman style onto the middle of the bed. Jack, in his hurry to be rid of his clothing, had torn his shirt from his chest and once finally naked, had crawled, predator like up her body and when he finally reached the soft skin of her neck, he took the soft flesh into his mouth and suckled and bit, bringing the blood to the surface, marking her as his. She was his now and he wanted to world to know it. It was if some primal force had been directing his movements.

After he had marked her, he raised his face to hers. She shuddered at the look of intensity and pure lust that was present in his gaze. His eyes, black with passion, his face, a mask of pure want. He roughly nudged her legs apart, placing one hand behind her right knee to lift her leg higher and positioned his hardened length against her entrance. Without releasing her from his gaze, he entered her velvet heat, in one swift movement, plunging into her depths, both gasping at the feeling.

"God Sam, so damn wet"

"Oh, Jack, more" she cried.

Neither could wait, Sam began moving her hips as Jack began to withdraw, both then bringing their hips together for deeper penetration, over and over he pounded into her willing body, bringing her quickly to the edge.

"God, Jack, faster, more"

Jack had lost the ability to articulate, but he still had some control over his body, he sped up his movements and hooked both her legs over his shoulders and within seconds she tumbled over the precipice into a pleasure so intense that she cried out. Feeling her body spasm from pleasure he had given, his own climax gripped him quickly and he followed her into the deep chasm of fulfilment.

Their first time wasn't slow, or romantic, it was a frantic, passionate event, that left them both breathless and gasping for air.


As Sam returned from the bathroom, she found herself staring into the gaze of a man she had loved for as long as she could remember.

Suddenly self conscious of her nakedness, she blushed, but continued to hold his gaze.

"Hey beautiful" he whispered.

"Hey" she replied.

"Leaving me so soon?"

"it's my house Jack"

"right"

"Um Jack"

"Yeh baby"

"About last night…."

"Sam??" a frown beginning to appear on his handsome face.

"Well, I wanted to talk to you about what happened"

"Carter, stop beating around the bush and spit it out" Sitting up, the soft look on his face suddenly gone, replaced with his hardened unreadable mask. "it was a mistake, is that what you want to say, that it should never have happened"

"God no, how could you think that? It was wonderful, I've never felt so much passion before in my entire life, it was amazing"

"Really, you don't regret it?"

"Not a single minute. Jack I've been waiting for this to happen for so long, I never thought it would and now that we've made love, I could never go back"

Smirking at her he said "what we did last night Sam, was not making love it was more like the wild thing, but times, how many times was it?"

Blushing she replied "three"

Grinning as he continued "Yeh, it was the wild thing times 3"

Giggling she made her way to the bed and stood before him, "well then Jack, if all we did was the wild thing, will you make love to me, now"

She couldn't stop giggling as he leant forward and grabbed her around the hips, pulling her to land on top of him, her breast landing firmly in his face. Never one to give up a gold opportunity, Jack took a nipple in his mouth and moved his hand to caress the other.

TBC...