Title - Written By The Victors
Chapter title - The Mess
Author - OblivionsGarden
Genre - Romance/Adventure/Friendship/Drama
Disclaimer - I do not own the Uncharted Series in anyway shape or form. I only own the plot points surrounding my oc's, not recognized from the games. For this chapter I own, Penny Kingsley.
Chapter Word Count - 2931 words.

A/n - Please leave a review, I'd greatly appreciate it. Hope you enjoy, xx (:

WARNING - NSFW

Sam and Penny's life together often felt like a waking dream to the two of them. Of course there was the reality of arguments and dangerous jobs but most of the time, it was bliss.

Penny soon tired of finding hotels to stay in or returning to her parents home after jobs. Sam had his own small flat about an hours drive from Nate and Elena's place and she often found herself staying there but Sam had never liked the place, he felt to constricted. Penny had commented that she should buy her own place so she could have somewhere to put all of her stuff rather than leaving it to make Sam's even more cramped than it already was which startled Sam into coming up with an action plan.

They were walking along the docks on the coast of Puerto Rico, having a break from their research for their newest job when the light bulb went off in his head.

"Hey, sweetheart?" He asked, squeezing Penny's hand that was interlinked with his. She made a noise of response as she licked at her ice cream cone. "Let's get a boat."

"I don't think these ones are for rent." She frowned, looking out at the vessels.

"No, I mean let's buy a boat." Sam smiled, pulling her to a halt. "My place is too small for the two of us and I hate staying in one place for so long anyway. It'd be cheaper for us to get a boat than for us both to have separate places... And besides, you practically live with me already anyway." Sam bit the inside of his cheek, waiting for her response.

"You mean like a house boat?" She frowned and he nodded. "You want us to buy a house boat so that we can live together, pretty much wherever we want to." Again he nodded, sensing a rejection coming his way. Instead he got a cold kiss pressed to his lips. "Samuel Drake, you're a genius."

"Really?"

"A house boat would be perfect. I only get sea sick on big boats so I'll be fine. We'll have space enough for the two of us, we can travel, we can spend time together, I don't have to keep going back to my parents house..." Penny trailed off, grinning up at her boyfriend. "Let's get a boat."

It took a few months between working to find one that they were happy with. It wasn't one of the huge lavish boats but it wasn't a dinghy either. They used some of the money from Avery's treasure that Sam had stored to buy it. Once they had finished all payments and surveys and it was completely one hundred percent theirs they paid to dock as close to Nate and Elena's as they could, inviting them and Sully along for a little house warming.

The evening was filled with smiles, laughs and alot of drinks. There were a few threats of pushing Nate overboard when he teased his older brothers hickey's that he spotted by his tattoo. Penny could only give a smirk and shrug when Nathan looked to her for an explanation.

"Just be thankful you can't see the nail marks on my back." Sam teased earning a playful slap to the stomach from Penny.

The five of them sat on the deck of their new boat until the early hours when everyone headed home for the evening in cabs, too tipsy to drive home. When they were gone Sam and Penny headed inside to their kitchen come dining area. Penny sat in a faux huff on one of the dining chairs leaning her head heavily on her hand.

"What eating you, princess?"

"See, when I got a boyfriend I figured I'd be getting kissed on the regular but he hasn't kissed me all evening!"

"What an ass!" Sam laughed, sitting in the chair to her right and leaning forward on to the table to whisper conspiratorially. "You should just grab him and kiss him whenever you want one."

"Mm." Penny nodded, the alcohol making her dizzy in the most pleasant of ways. "And he's always wearing clothes too! Like, whats the deal with that?"

"You think he should walk around naked?"

"I wouldn't complain." She smiled.

"If he were here right now would you want him to strip off?" Sam smiled, hand moving towards his belt.

"Well, I mean sure but not just like he's getting naked to shower or something. That's not sexy."

"What, do you want a striptease?" Sam's smirk faltered when Penny's eyes twinkled with mischief.

"I would love a striptease."

Sam nodded, standing from his chair and moving over to where Penny's iPod had been playing all evening. He flicked through her music until he found a slower song. He pulled Penny's chair back so she was in the centre of the room and then stood a few paces in front of her, his back facing her.

As the music began to kick in he looked at her over his shoulder with a playful pout as she already began to giggle. He ran his hands up his sides, wiggling his hips as he did so before pulling his shirt up over his head, turning to face her as he swung it around his head. He released the garment sending it flying to Penny's outstretched hands. She caught it with a 'woop' and a loud giggle as he started to run his hands down his chest, still pouting.

Penny was crying with laughter when he turned again, backing up towards her and wiggling his ass. She aimed a slap to his behind and he turned to frown at her.

"Pretty sure strip club rules are no touching."

"Apologies, beautiful." She mocked with a wink.

Penny placed her hands behind her back, suddenly having an idea as she spotted her purse on the dining room table. When Sam turned his head back around she quickly grabbed it and pulled some money from inside.

Sam was straddling the chair she was sat in as he unbuckled his belt, thrusting his hips in time with the music. His drunken state made it hard for him to remove the belt quickly but he eventually managed it, throwing it across the room before stepping back again. He bent forward as he pushed her jeans down, still wiggling his ass from side to side.

He moved forward, straddling Penny's legs again now clad in only his boxers. Penny pulled one of the notes out, stuffing it into the waist band of his underwear with a wide grin.

"Hey, now sweetheart... I said no touching."

"How many twenties do I have to stuff in your underwear before I can play?" She pouted, teasingly running her finger through the hair that lead from his stomach to beneath his underwear.

"None, I want the favor returned."

Quick as a flash Penny had been pulled from the chair and Sam was seated. He pulled the twenty from his waistband and held it up teasingly.

"Come on, doll. Earn this."

Penny moved over to the iPod skipping until she found 'She Brings Me Love' by Bad Company. It was one of her favorite songs before she'd met Sam but when he once told her that that was a song that made him think of her, she'd fallen in love with it even more. Sam's smile widened when he heard the song begin.

Penny hadn't always been so confident in her body until she'd started dating Sam. The way he looked at her, even in her ugliest moments, she felt like she was the sexiest thing on the planet. So when it came to dancing for her man, she had no issues even though when it came to actually dancing she had no rhythm.

She let her hips sway with the song, hands running along her body. She removed her shirt first, unbuttoning it slowly and allowing it to hang open before she let it drop to the floor. She mirrored Sam's movements when it came to her jeans, bending forward but arching her back so her ass was more prominent. As she shimmied them down her legs, behind swaying in a teasing manner, she noticed Sam was palming himself through his underwear. Part of her wanted to stop him but she was already so wet that she couldn't find the words.

She stepped closer, straddling Sam's waist and reaching for the back of his chair so her breasts were so close to his face she could feel his breath on them. She rocked her hips forward until she felt his hardness press against her. Biting her lower lip she continued her actions, grinding against him as his eyes were fixated on her breasts.

He raised his hands to touch but when he saw the look she gave him he dropped them to his sides. Smiling, she reached behind and unhooked her bra, slipping the straps from her arms but holding the cups over her breasts for a little longer. Sam groaned, letting his head loll back until she tossed the garment off to the side. She could see that he was fighting the urge to bury his face between her soft mounds of flesh but before he could, she stood up.

She bent low again, reached her hand between her thighs and lightly traced a finger over the wet patch on her underwear.

"You see that, baby?" She asked. "That's what you do to me."

"I want to see more."

Sam sounded like a whining child but Penny merely smiled, hooking her fingers into her waistband and in a tortuously slow movement, slipped them down her legs, revealing her slick wetness to Sam, who licked his lips in anticipation.

"I think I revealed more than you did." Penny pouted when she straightened up, dangling her underwear from a finger. "Hardly seems fair."

Sam stood up, taking the underwear from her and hanging it off the back of the chair. Penny took his seat, letting her fingers trace along her lower stomach, teasing herself as Sam shimmied out of his boxers, letting his erection spring free. Penny crooked her finger at him, beckoning him closer.

He stepped forward and Penny leaned forward to take the head of his cock into her mouth. She didn't use her hands, instead working her tongue around his shaft and bobbing her head up and down until she could take almost all of him. Sam held onto the back of her head, keeping her in place as he began to thrust himself into her mouth, loud moans filling the air. Her eyes flicked up to meet Sam's and he nearly came right there and then but she pulled back, sensing how close he was. Instead she brought up her hands, one to play with his balls whilst the other pumped his cock as she gazed up at him.

"Cum over my chest, baby."

She bit her lip, holding eye contact until Sam was bucking his hips to thrust into her hand, spilling his seed all over her breasts with a grunt. Penny smiled, as the hot liquid hit her skin, loving that she was the one to make Sam come undone using nothing but her mouth and hands.

Sam knelt down before her, still panting from his own orgasm. He gently pushed her shoulders so she was leant back in the chair, ass settled at the edge. He ran his long fingers between her slick folds making her jump at the sudden contact. He chuckled low in his throat as his thumb circled her clit whilst he used the middle finger of his other hand to slip inside her heat. Penny's moan was like music to his ears as he curled his finger upwards, thumb still working her clit. He added his ring finger earning another delicious whimper from her before her flattened his tongue against her.

Her hips bucked up involuntarily and she reached forward to grasp a fistful of his hair as his tongue began to flick over her clit sending jolts of pleasure through her body. She could feel her orgasm building and pulled on Sam's hair. He pulled back just enough so that she could feel his breath over her cunt.

"Cum for me, sweetheart. Let me taste you."

He returned to devouring her as Penny threw her head back, stars lining her vision as she felt her walls clench around Sam's fingers. She let out a scream of his name, slipping further forward in the chair as Sam pulled away from her, licking his fingers clean.

He pulled Penny up to her feet, his mouth clashing with hers, tongue darting into her mouth to slide against her own. He was already hard again, the noises she was making enough to have him ready. He turned her around so her back was to him, guiding her to kneel on the chair, resting her elbows on the back rest. He pulled her hips back until his cock was lined up with her entrance, rubbing himself against her.

She groaned, reaching between her legs to grab Sam's length and guide him into her, growing impatient with the pace he was setting. Sam's laugh turned into a moan as he felt her stretch around him. Soon enough he was thrusting into her, both of the moans and groans echoing around each other, the chair creaking beneath them.

Penny stopped Sam as she neared her second orgasm which suprised the man but he followed her instruction. He sat down in the chair, watching her climb over his lap holding onto his cock as she lowered herself down onto it, eyes fluttering closed at the sensation.

Sam's hands gripped her ass as she began to bounce up and down on him, breasts pressed into his face, still sticky with his cum. Soon enough she had reached her peak again, biting down on his shoulder as she came around him, hips slowing their rhythm.

Sam let her lean back in his arms, lowering his head to capture one of her nipples between his lips. He rolled his tongue against it, Penny sighing at the sensation as she began to work her hips on him again. She altered between rocking back and forth, circling her hips and bouncing on him as his hands pawed at her chest and ass, always craving for her to be closer.

When Sam could feel himself beginning to reach orgasm again he settled his hand between them, thumb pressing against Penny's clit, circling her again until she was a moaning mess above him.

"Sam, fuck... I'm-I..."

"I know baby, me too."

He panted, thrusting his hips up into her to meet hers as she came down. Penny came first, shuddering against Sam's chest as she curled into him, fingernails scraping down his chest sending Sam into his own orgasm, fully buried inside of her, shooting his load deep into her.

He let his head rest against her shoulder as she leant against him, feeling him begin to soften inside her.

"I love you." She murmured, voice sounding so soft and quiet after their screaming orgasms.

"I love you too." Sam whispered, not wanting to disturb the peace.

He stood, lifting Penny with ease as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He switched off the iPod and the lights, carrying his love into their new bedroom and laying her gently on her back. He grabbed a wash cloth from the bathroom, wiping her chest clean before climbing in beside her and pulling her close to him.

"You'd make a great Chippendale." She hummed into his chest before drifting into sleep.

When Sam awoke the following morning the bed was empty, an unusual occurrence after a night like they'd had. Usually they'd spend the morning in bed, kissing, whispering sweet nothings and eventually recreating the previous nights events in a much gentler, much sleepier way.

He found a pair of loose shorts from his dresser and headed to where he could hear quiet music coming from the kitchen. As he got closer he could hear Penny humming along, singing a few words here and there as she moved around the kitchen wearing only one of Sam's shirts. Her hair was messy with sleep and the shirt had slipped off of one shoulder as she cooked but Sam thought she looked perfect.

He crept up behind her, slipping his arms around her waist and pressing a kiss to his cheek as he looked down at the pancakes she was making. She leant back her head for another kiss before making him sit down at the table. She kept sneaking glances to her handsome boyfriend who was missing his shirt and had hair messier than hers and couldn't help but feel a surge in her heart that she should be lucky enough to have this life.

She brought their breakfast over to the table, sitting down opposite him as they both ate in a sleepy silence. They both kept exchanging giddy smiles as they ate, laughing loudly when Penny noticed Sam looking at the aftermath of the previous night. His belt was on the kitchen counter, her panties hung on the back of his chair, jeans by the door, shirt in the sink and a bra hanging from the door handle.

"Guess we should clean up." He laughed after they'd finished eating.

"It's not that bad." Penny smirked, moving back into the kitchen and picking up the bottle of syrup she'd used on her pancakes. "I think we should make more of a mess first."

A/n - If I didn't get ridiculously seasick I would be seriously considering saving up for a houseboat. I got lost in houseboat sale sites whilst writing this chapter for like an hour and a half. They're beautiful. But so expensive.

Also I want a strip tease from Sam Drake.