A/N: I DO NOT own any part of the Law & Order franchise, or the rights to the song Shark's Tooth by Archie Bronson Outfit. U was just thinking...this s getting to long for a fanfic of this genre, so I'm going to have to end up starting a third part. Maybe when I hit fifty or so, because I have so much left for this story still but I have so much free time I really don't want a story with this amount of chapters unless it's a fantasy/adventure. I'll figure out when to break it apart and let you know. Thanks! Warning, this chapters a little kinky ;). A little sick and twisted but hey, it's what I like, so it's what Jodi likes.

Shark's Tooth

"Honey, there's something I've been wanting to talk to you about." Jodi suddenly sat up, grabbing her husband's hand. After making an expensive trans-Atlantic call to their gynocologist, Jodi had been urged to see one there and stay in for the next 24 hours. While it was a good thing to feel the kids kicking, it often was a sign that premature birth was soon to come and neither of them wanted that.

"What is it?" John asked.

They had spent the past few hours since returning in bed. Not having sex, just laying around, watching TV, eating. It was nice. John felt like he was with one of the guys...a very cute one who he periodically made out with during commercials. And Jodi felt at ease, not having to worry about anything. She was relieved to discover she had not become obnoxiously gassy, much like most pregnant women, so she was able to be around John without worrying about such things.

"Um...it's about...it bed...I don't really know how to put this..." she twiddled her thumbs.

"Oh god you've been faking it haven't you?" John sat up.

"What? No! God no! I mean the sex is incredible! Your the best I've ever had. No nothing like that it's just...I was thinking...there's still a lot of things I've wanted to do with you that I've never really had the courage to admit."

"You mean you have a fantasy you were afraid to tell me about?"

"I guess you could say that."

"What was it?"

Unlike with other men, Jodi couldn't simply drop her walls like that. With John things were a little more complicated. She had to watch the things she said around him, so as not to upset him or remind him of work. That meant her wildest fantasies were still running through her head. She dreamt about them at night occasionally, only to be awakened by John, drenched in sweat and dripping somewhere else...

"What could be so embarresing that you couldn't tell me? It's me we're talking about here." John lay back down, his worst fears out of the way.

"I just...you know I have to tread carefully so as not to make you think about work." Jodi shrugged, crossing her legs.

"C'mon baby, just tell me what it is." he put a hand on her thigh.

Jodi took a deep breath, praying that this would go over well.

"Well,..I would absolutely love...for you to right before you climax, pull out, and come all over my body. Then you shower me off, turn me on my back, and-"

She stopped herself. The second part was nothing she was just afriad to admit.

"And what?" John probed her.

"Nothing forget it." Jodi lay back down, burying her face in her arm.

"No, tell me." John chuckled and pushed her arms away, climbing on top of her and pinning them back.

"No." Jodi protested.

"If you don't tell me, I'm never getting off of you." John raised his eyebrows.

"Fine. I want you to pee on me."

John looked down at her, before getting off and sitting up against the headbaord. Jodi sat up beside him, grabbing one of his hands to gauge his reaction.

"You want me...to pee on you?" he asked. Damn. She was into some freaky stuff sometimes.

"It's just a fantasy John! It doesn't have to come true. It could just be something I finger myself to. What about you...tell me yours."

He was still slightly disturbed but managed to shake in image of degredation out of his mind and dug around for his.

"Promise you won't freak out?" he asked.

"Of course. You didn't, and most people would find mine disgusting."

"Alright. Well, mine is a little more detailed. I come home from work and find you in the kitchen, with Elliot, but I know you're doing it just to get me angry, so of course I have to punish you. I grab you, pull you upstairs, then throw you down on the bed and rip off your clothes..."

Jodi crossed her legs, feeling the warm and throbbing sensation in between her legs. She knew that John knew too.

"Go one...then what?"

"Then I flip you over on your stomach and run my hands all over that perfect round ass of yours. And I spank it. You love it because you're dirty. Filthy. Then I grab you by your hair and squeeze those huge tits. You beg me to lick them, bite them, sick, but I won't. Because you don't deserve it..."

Where the hell was this coming from? John! Her John! Who was afriad to push the limits! Afraid of bringing his work life home to Jodi! She couldn't believe the words she was hearing, coming out of his mouth. It was hot. She needed him fucking her, now.

"I don't deserve it. Then what do you do?" she breathed, biting her lip.

"Then I slide one of my hand in between your thighs, working my way up to that sweet pussy."

"Please. Show me." Jodi spread her legs. She was wearing a stretch tank and bra, and a pair of sheer lace panties. Easy to get off.

John grinned and climbed next to her, sliding a hand down her inner thigh. Jodi whimpered. She was so hot John good feel the heat radiating onto his hand. Damn he needed to get in there.

He grabbed her panties, ripping them with one fluid motion. The thin fabric ripped and John tossed it away.

"Oh god what are you dong to do to me?" Jodi asked, tilting her hips forward.

"This." John growled before grabbing her legs, pulling them apart fiercly before plunging his tongue inside of her, now able to find her spot in a matter of seconds.

And seconds was all that it took, to have her screaming loudly. She was so wet she was actually dripping. Dripping! And it was the hottest thing John had ever seen. He tasted her distinctively sweet taste. Felt the throbbing inside of her. He leaned back before spitting on it, causing her to tense in pleasure.

"How does that fucking feel?" he growled, rubbing her, slapping her soaked sex roughly.

"Please do it again."

"Do what?" John griinned.

"Spit on me." Jodi pleaded.

"Like this?" he chuckled before shooting one again.

"Oh god yes!" she exclaimed, digging her fingers in his unruly white hair.

She screamed so loudly it sounded like she was taking a crap, and John knew she was going to come in a matter of seconds, which was all he neaded because he was going to keep fucking her until he couldn;t..

"Fuck I'm going to come! 'I'm going to come! I'm going to come I'm going to-OH GOD!" Jodi screamed before something happened that made both of them freeze.

"Did you just..." John trailed off, completely dropping his character,

"Yeah I did." Jodi nodded in amazement.

Female ejaculation was something that all men talked about at some point in their lives, but it only happened to one in a billoin of them. When they were partners, Brian had claimed he had made seven girls ejaculate, although John knew it was a lie.

Looks like John was one of those men.

He wiped the fluid off his face, watching Jodi lie there, panting like a dead animal. He himself felt like he was going to burst.

"I'm not done with that cunt of yours yet." John growled, sliding two fingers inside of her. Jodi stuck one of her legs in the air, hoping for another most intesne orgasm she had ever experienced.

"How long are you going to fuck me?" Jodi asked.

"As much as I have to." John replied before pumping his arm, causing her to shudder. This was going to be a great afternoon.

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"You know, that's a great way to wake me up." Elizabeth smiled as she felt Trevor's lips, planting kisses on her bare sternum.

"Well, just remember to return the favor." Trevor grinned before moving up to meet her lips.

"What happened?" Elizabeth asked, squinting.

"You got a little drunk last night. Just a little."

"Huh. I don't have a hangover."

"Yeah I managed to get some Advil into you before you passed out. Taking it beforehand helps."

"Hm, you learn that in law school?"

"Well...yeah actually."

Elizabeth chuckled before pressing her lips to Trevor's neck and biting down roughly. She didn't care anymore. She wanted everyone to know that he was hers.

"Listen, there's something I've been meaning to tell you when you woke up." he sat up, rolling over ad laying on his side.

"What?" Elizabeth asked. She was beautiful. Her red hair was a mess all around her, the sun illuminating one side of her body, making her freckles shine brightly.

"I got a call from Alex. She said she needs to meet with us. Both of us."

"Shit...that can't be good."

"My thoughs exactly. Let's get in the shower and I'll give her a call."

Elizabeth sighed. There went all peace in her life.

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"God I love these huge tits of yours." John squeezed Jodi's breasts, leaning down and toying with one of her nipples, using his tongue.

Two orgasms and still no intercourse later, and Jodi was on the verge of dying. They had been in bed for an hour now, John finding various ways to pleasure her without using his main tool.

Jodi arched her back painfully, her entire body flushed bright red. John continued to play with her large breats, his favorite part of her body. They were just so soft and huge. Absolutely perfect.

"Please. Please." Jodi panted, biting her lip so hard John feared she might draw blood.

"Please what?" John circled one of her nipples with the tip of his index finger.

"Please put your cock inside of me." Jodi gasped as his hardened member brushed in between her legs, just skimming her pounding arena.

Thinking as he went along, John grabbed himself before sliding the tip of his head just against her opening.

It was enough to make Jodi twitch, digging her nails into his shoulder. He slowly teased her, touching everywhere in her area with his hard dick and not going inside of her.

Naturally he himself was close to coming. He had watched her climax twice. He'd watched and felt the heat pooling in her breasts and in between her legs. He felt her throbbing. Pounding. Listened to her call his name. Taste her.

But he hadn't allowed himself to fuck her. He wanted to save it. He wanted to make her scream louder than she ever had. Wanted to here her say things she had never dreamt of. In his fantasy, he took her to another world.

And that he was going to do.

He moved up, rubbing himself against her breasts. God she sounded so good underneath him, pantins and moaning so loudly that he was sure everyone in the hotel could hear them,

Her nipples were so hard and felt nothing short of incredible against his head. He moved around her areola, feeling her shake beneath him.

"Roll over." he growled as he got off of her. She did as told, pushing herself up on shaky limbs and kneeling on all fours.

Without so much as warning her, John shoved all of himself inside of her, sliding easily into her dripping wet passage.

It happened so quickly and forcefully that she gasped in pain for a moment, but the pain was absolute bliss.

"Did I hurt you?" John asked, quickly slipping out of his charade.

"No, god please just fuck me." Jodi shook on her hands and knees.

John chuckled before grabbing her waist and thrusting into her with all of her might. Looks like his fantasy was about to come true.

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"What's going on? I thought you were working with the International War Congo whatever." Trevor asked as he sat down across from Elizabeth

"I was, but something came up. We got a call from Rikers. Anthony Stanford Sr. was attacked."

Elizabeth's pale face drained off everything. Trevor tensed at the table.

"Anthony was attacked? Is he alright?"

"He's fine. He's in the hospital ward, but nothing serious. The guy who tried got roughed up more than he did."

"Okay Alex. Prison altercations happen all the time. Why did you call us?"

"Because the guy who attacked Anthony has known ties to La Cosa Nostra. He confessed to the police that he had been ordered to kill Anthony after he was threatened with solitary."

"I thought...I thought that they were done." Elizabeth stammered, grasping Trevor's hand.

Alex looked between them both, finally realizing what had happened between them before shaking it out of her head and continuing on with what she was here for.

"We think they were just lying low for awhile. After Jodi ran to Los Angeles the police were hot on their trail. But we no know that the Don has no intent on letting us get Anthony out of jail without a fight, and exposing him."

"Shit...so what should we do?" Trevor leaned back, for the first time in his life at a complete loss with what to do.

"Well, I'm going to stick around to help for awhile. See if I can help you guys with anything. Which one of you is going to tell Jodi?"

"She's in Greece right now with Munch. They won't be back for another month and a half."

Elizabeth turned her head quickly to look at Trevor. How had he known that and she hadn't?

"Anthony should be out of the hospital ward in three days, then they'll transfer him to another facility. Perhaps we can wait a few days before letting Jodi know."

"That sounds pretty good. When can we meet again?"

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"So...that was amazing." Jodi rolled over on her side, looking at her husband. She had just experienced the most orgasms she ever had in one night, and if this was how John was in bed when it came to fantasies...well they should do it more often.

"Indeed it was." John replied, kissing her forhead.

"You know..I was just thinking. What other fantasies do you have you've never brought up?"

"There's...quite a few. Why?"

"I was thinking maybe we could try them out. As long as it's not too freaky. And maybe I could tell you mine too and we could try those."

John thought about it. Jodi was very open when it came to sex. Actually when it came to anything. What harm could it do? He had just let down all of his boundries. That was something he had kept pent up in his mind for years now. The only reason he had never said anything was because of his job. And it had turned out the best experience of his life. Maybe he could give her idea a try.

"That sounds...like a good idea. You want to make a list?"

"That could work. Tell me one right now?"

"Well, me being a man of course...I mean you know I love you more than anything but of course it's almost every mans fantasy to have a threesome."

Jodi sat up.

"You? Really? Two girls one guy I'm guessing."

"You guessed correctly."

"So...you would want to?"

"It's just a fantasy."

"That doesn't answer my question."

"...Alright...yes. It would be nice."

"Huh. Well have had sex with many people at once. I think six was the record."

"Okay now you're just bragging."

Jodi giggled, trailing a finger up John's chest.

"If you really want one...I'd be more than happy to. As long as she's not hotter than me."

"Like that would ever happen. Can I ask you something?" he laced fingers with her.

"Of course." she lay back down.

"Since you're bi...do you prefer guys or girls? In bed I mean?"

"Well...I get that question a lot. I can honestly say both are equal. Guy have dicks obviously, and there is nothing better than the feel of a hard dick inside of you, but at the same time women have breasts, which are sexy, and women know more what you need. What you like. I can easily say I have never had bad sex with a woman."

"So you prefer women."

"I didn't say that. It's honestly equal."

"Huh. So what all have you done with a woman?"

Jodi chuckled, lifting up her head.

"Everything."

"You've eaten a woman out?"

"Yes."

"You've used a...shall I say accessory?"

"Yes. I'll let you know I'm good at fucking women. Although I did throw out my back once. I don't know how you guys do it it's so much work. All that thrusting and trying to talk at the same time and checking to make sure everything is going right down there."

"Well at least you know."

Jodi chuckled.

"So...about that threesome...I know a couple of girls who would be more than happy."

"We can talk about that when we get back to the states. How about we both make lists?"

"Okay. You know, seven orgasms and I have the munchies for some reason."

"I saw a vending machine down the hall."

"Do you want to run down there and grab me something?"

"With pleasure."

John got out of the bed, looking around for money and clothes. He got dressed quickly and Jodi watched him, smiling from her pillow.

"Back in a second." he grinned before walking to the door.

As soon as he stepped into the hall he saw several hotel workers, all young men crowded at the end of the hall. One of the guests two doors down also looked at John before turnign bright red and slamming the door.

John ignored it walked down the hall towards the machines. The group of young men suddenly quieted as he approached.

"You the guy from 211?" one of them asked.

"Yeah. What's it to you?" John replied.

"Man, bump it." the kid grinned before extending his fist. John knuckle bumped him, wondering what this was about.

"The entire floor and half the one below you heard you going at it man. Four and a half hours, that has to be a record!" one of the other guyrs grinned.

Realization suddenly dawned on John. He had forgotten about the fact that they were in a hotel, and no matter how ritzy the place was, everyone could still hear them.

"Sorry." John mumbled. At that moment the group suddenly got quiet and John turned around to find Jodi behind him, wearing nothing but a silk bathrobe. He would be angry about how much of her breasts were exposed, but he loved showing off his wife.

"Hey baby. I was just wondering if you could grab a couple bottles of water too." she put her hands on her back.

"Yeah sure." John grinned before leaning down and kissing her in front of everyone. She smiled before turning and waddling away, going as quickly as she could.

"That's...your girlfriend?" one of the guys asked.

"No, my wife." John said before pushing through them to the vending machines. And he was damn proud of it.