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basric"VERY PUNNY"CHALLENGE--NEXT CHAPTER OF THE CHOSEN ONE
TITLE: "I WANT YOU"
FLAVOR: Criminal Intent
CHARACTERS: G/E
WORD COUNT: 498
RATING: NC17
A/N: CONTINUING STORY OF "THE CHOSEN ONE" ALEX SETS OUT TO SEDUCE BOBBY SINCE JIM & HENRY ARE UNAVAILABLE (I remind you Alex is OOC r/t the drugs Jim addicted her to so please no more flames on that.)
At the same time--Ross is getting ready to celebrate Liz's birthday while at this time in space Liz is tied & drugged on Henry's bed after Jim Kidnapped her.
The sound of the door opening had him turning, “We already said goodnight.”
Alex drew a fingertip along the opened vee of her blouse stopping as she reached the first buttoned one. Easing it open and pulling it back to expose the rounded tops of her breasts, “YOU said goodnight. I had a little something different in mind.”
Alex released another button drawing it further open. Bobby stared open-mouthed at the hint of nipple on each breast.
“Wh...what are you doing?”
“I’m tired of waiting for you to make a move, Bobby,” the last button released.
“N. . .no, no. . .I never thought of you like that, as a woman, you’re my partner.”
She drew up to her full height, pissed, so he never thought of her as a woman her blouse float to the floor, she backed him up against the wall, papers drifted downward from his hands. Alex grabbed and pressed those huge limp hands over her breasts, felt him shift and groan as her nipples tightened further into his palms. Her hands were busy on his shirt then under it.
Then he felt somewhere through the roaring in his head his belt give, the sound of his zipper, her gasp at his size. A dainty hand traveled down into his jeans to cup his balls and then run up his hardened shaft. He groaned and she chuckled bending to lave her tongue across the head of his cock, laughing out loud as his body jerked and his penis strained.
Bobby was lost from the moment she touched him. Her arms reached and wrapped around his neck pulling him down into a searing kiss.
“Lift me,” she whispered.
Unable to deny her, his hands grasped her thighs, spread and lifted her. She reached between them to guide him home. Both gasped as he filled her liquid heat.
She was so light and agile he easily lifted her into a mutually satisfying rhythm. His mouth found a crinkled nipple and suckled.
She moaned and demanded, “Harder, Bobby, fuck me harder.”
He raised his head to look into her eyes. “I’m too big for you, I’ll hurt you.”
She grabbed his head and forced his closed lips and teeth to grind against her nipple, “Yes, Bobby, yes, fuck me fast and hard with that big cock of yours, hurt me. Bite my nipples, make me come. Then you can fuck my ass.”
Bobby froze as the icy waters of reality trickled down his spine, losing his erection he put her down and forced her away as she came at him again.
“So I take it Jim wasn’t available tonight and I’m sloppy seconds.”
She swirled and slapped his face with all her strength snapping his head back. It scared her the very slow way he straightened his head looking down at her with disdain. With care he adjusted his clothes, she still stood nude before him.
Staring at her perfection he felt himself waver, then he remembered the pinpoint of her pupils.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
“Going home, Alex.”
“I know you want me.”
“You're full of drugs is the only reason you’re here with me like this.”
She pressed against him yet again, “Please, Bobby, I’m aching for you.”
Gently he removed her hands and pushed her back into a chair. Swooped up her clothes and tossed them to her, “You are hurting for a cock and pain. Go home and use a vibrator--maybe Jim'll come by later. Alex, I won’t be second to any man no matter how much I thought, dreamed I wanted her.
She watched in shock as he ignored her, gathering files and papers into his notebook and walking to the door. Was he laughing?
Though it was a sad gravelly laugh she stood offended, “What’s so damn funny.”
Without turning, “You, me, this--he held up a hand and swirled a finger. As your nephew would say. . . ‘It’s a very punny situation.’
She threw a book off the filing cabinet at him but hit the closing door, "Damn you, Goren."
TITLE: "I WANT YOU"
FLAVOR: Criminal Intent
CHARACTERS: G/E
WORD COUNT: 498
RATING: NC17
A/N: CONTINUING STORY OF "THE CHOSEN ONE" ALEX SETS OUT TO SEDUCE BOBBY SINCE JIM & HENRY ARE UNAVAILABLE (I remind you Alex is OOC r/t the drugs Jim addicted her to so please no more flames on that.)
At the same time--Ross is getting ready to celebrate Liz's birthday while at this time in space Liz is tied & drugged on Henry's bed after Jim Kidnapped her.
The sound of the door opening had him turning, “We already said goodnight.”
Alex drew a fingertip along the opened vee of her blouse stopping as she reached the first buttoned one. Easing it open and pulling it back to expose the rounded tops of her breasts, “YOU said goodnight. I had a little something different in mind.”
Alex released another button drawing it further open. Bobby stared open-mouthed at the hint of nipple on each breast.
“Wh...what are you doing?”
“I’m tired of waiting for you to make a move, Bobby,” the last button released.
“N. . .no, no. . .I never thought of you like that, as a woman, you’re my partner.”
She drew up to her full height, pissed, so he never thought of her as a woman her blouse float to the floor, she backed him up against the wall, papers drifted downward from his hands. Alex grabbed and pressed those huge limp hands over her breasts, felt him shift and groan as her nipples tightened further into his palms. Her hands were busy on his shirt then under it.
Then he felt somewhere through the roaring in his head his belt give, the sound of his zipper, her gasp at his size. A dainty hand traveled down into his jeans to cup his balls and then run up his hardened shaft. He groaned and she chuckled bending to lave her tongue across the head of his cock, laughing out loud as his body jerked and his penis strained.
Bobby was lost from the moment she touched him. Her arms reached and wrapped around his neck pulling him down into a searing kiss.
“Lift me,” she whispered.
Unable to deny her, his hands grasped her thighs, spread and lifted her. She reached between them to guide him home. Both gasped as he filled her liquid heat.
She was so light and agile he easily lifted her into a mutually satisfying rhythm. His mouth found a crinkled nipple and suckled.
She moaned and demanded, “Harder, Bobby, fuck me harder.”
He raised his head to look into her eyes. “I’m too big for you, I’ll hurt you.”
She grabbed his head and forced his closed lips and teeth to grind against her nipple, “Yes, Bobby, yes, fuck me fast and hard with that big cock of yours, hurt me. Bite my nipples, make me come. Then you can fuck my ass.”
Bobby froze as the icy waters of reality trickled down his spine, losing his erection he put her down and forced her away as she came at him again.
“So I take it Jim wasn’t available tonight and I’m sloppy seconds.”
She swirled and slapped his face with all her strength snapping his head back. It scared her the very slow way he straightened his head looking down at her with disdain. With care he adjusted his clothes, she still stood nude before him.
Staring at her perfection he felt himself waver, then he remembered the pinpoint of her pupils.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
“Going home, Alex.”
“I know you want me.”
“You're full of drugs is the only reason you’re here with me like this.”
She pressed against him yet again, “Please, Bobby, I’m aching for you.”
Gently he removed her hands and pushed her back into a chair. Swooped up her clothes and tossed them to her, “You are hurting for a cock and pain. Go home and use a vibrator--maybe Jim'll come by later. Alex, I won’t be second to any man no matter how much I thought, dreamed I wanted her.
She watched in shock as he ignored her, gathering files and papers into his notebook and walking to the door. Was he laughing?
Though it was a sad gravelly laugh she stood offended, “What’s so damn funny.”
Without turning, “You, me, this--he held up a hand and swirled a finger. As your nephew would say. . . ‘It’s a very punny situation.’
She threw a book off the filing cabinet at him but hit the closing door, "Damn you, Goren."
