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WARNING
Please consider that my writing in this story is fairly perverted and, to keep anyone from flaming, trashing, leaving rude comments, Etc., I suggest that you take caution when reading my materials.
"Take it off."
His hoarse whisper came out quietly as he tugged at the hem of her shirt. She blushed, looking down at him; heart ramming against her chest at the look in his eyes. It was ridiculous how he could disarm her with a glance. His hand came up; grabbing the bloody cotton swab from her and tossing it Aside. Placing his hands on her hips he pulled her forward; hands going up and undoing the buttons on her shirt.
"...Jack...." her voice came out a breath as he slid the shirt off of her thin pale shoulders. Just a moment ago she was cleaning his wounds from the latest mission he had been on. Just a moment ago he had been worn out and tired. Now he was driven and passion filled for her. She hadn't had a chance to stitch up the nasty cut he had on his cheek....
his lips perused the top iof her cleavage as his hands squeezed the flesh up and down her back. She became languid in his arms as he licked the front of her neck and worked his way up to the side.
"we can't-Jack you're too tired-you're hurt-"
He drew up to his full height and silenced her with a deep, wet kiss that stole every ounce of breath from her body as she felt his warm tongue weave in between her teeth.
"There's no way I'd ever be too tired for you, my love." his voice was dark as he smoothed the hair gently from her face and showered her cheek with warm kisses.
With one swift movement jack pulled her around and onto the bed, holding her arms above her head.
He showered her face with soft kisses; hands squeezing hers lovingly as he stopped on her lips; catching her bottom lip in between his and sucking on it tenderly. She arched underneath him and turned her face away, shutting her eyes tightly.
"God-" she said, trying to catch her breath as she felt him nibble at her earlobe. In all truth she wanted him badly as well; but to just throw everything aside and make love was just absurd.
Jack sat up, chest heaving from the pent up passion that had welled up in the month that he'd been gone. He looked like a madman; his upper arm wrapped up in bandages and a patch over his left peck; a long cut stretching up his right cheek.
Needless to say he had thought about his wife endlessly. When he wasn't fighting Oogie or dodging traps he thought about all the things he'd do to her when he returned home. One would think that due to his injuries and the multiple bruises that now dotted his body that he would want to just rest and take time to heal. This was not the case however; he had, after all, been away from the love of his life for a month.
He looked down at his wife's near naked form and the monster in his chest growled hungrily. His eyes took in her long slender neck...her full, tender breasts; now popping ever so slightly from their restraints...
Jack unbuttoned his wife's jeans and the monster in his chest roared loudly at the sound of her gasp. He roughly pulled them down and over her feet; wadding them up and tossing them aside as he went back for her underwear. Hooking his fingers around the sides he pulled the thin material down and over her feet.
Sally watched as her husband removed the pajama pants he wore; flames engulfing her face as he pulled her up without effort so that she straddled him. Her long red hair fell like curtains around their faces as they became one whole; sally's moans ringing through the room as Jack unleashed his relentless passion onto her. His hands dug into her hips as he tried to hit every possible angle of her. she wrapped her legs around his waist; pressing herself to him, her hand caressing the back of his head. Finally they reached the special place and The monster purred gratefully. Jack buried his face in his wife chest, wrapping his arms around her.
"Sally..." he said, his voice a small sob. "Sally...my love. My love..."
Sally wrapped her arms around her husband, tears welling in her eyes as she heard the exhaustion in his voice and the way his body shook. She didn't know what happened in the war in the past month but she knew perfectly well that it had caused a great amount of stress on jack's mind. She kissed his forehead and tipped his head back so that he looked up at her. She saw the tears as they fell and shook her head.
"Oh Jack-"
"what if I can't keep you safe?"
He looked up at her; tears running down his face. He'd always been careful not be worried in front of her or cry in front of her but now he couldn't help it. This last fight with Oogie...it had changed everything. The words Oogie had said rushed back to him.
Your wife's the first to go.
"Jack, my love-"
"I'd die if anything happened to you, you know that? I couldn't stand losing you-especially to him-"
Sally silenced him with a kiss; feeling him relax underneath her. She broke away, looking him deep in the eye.
"You'll never lose me." she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. "Ever."
Jack nodded, wiping his tears away and clearing his throat. Sally smiled flirtatiously and ran a finger along his jawline.
"Now," she said, kissing him on the cheek tantalizingly. "Show me how much you REALLY missed me."
Jack returned the flirtatious smile and pushed his wife back against the pillows, crawling over her with predatory grace.
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A couples first time should be special; a night to remember fondly. And that's exactly what jack thought as he carefully planned out the perfect two year anniversary night. He booked the best suite in town along with twelve dozen of her favorite flowers; pure white calla lilies. He spent the day before their anniversary placing each flower in it's spot; five on the bed, the rest adorning the dresser and window seat. He also placed candles of her favorite scent, apple spice, all around the room and stood back to admire the view. He hoped deep in his heart that she liked it as much as he thought she would. After all, all he wanted was for her to be completely comfortable and at ease.
"Is something wrong?"
Her soft voice startled him as they sat on the isolated patio of the bar; their glasses sitting between them, barely touched. Jack scorned himself mentally- he should have remembered that Sally wasn't a drinker.
"of course not, my lovely." he said, reaching across and taking her hands in his and squeezing lovingly. "why do you ask?"
Sally smiled, blushing. "Oh, it's-it's nothing, really. You just seem jittery."
Jack gazed at her, his head feeling fuzzy. She had taken extra precautions in her looks tonight; her hair pinned In a soft up do; her blood red hair falling in soft curls all around her delicately radiant face. She wore a dress he knew she wouldn't wear on any normal occasion; form fitting, allowing him to see every curve of her body.....
God....he wanted her more than Anything...
"Jack." he looked up and saw his passion mirrored in her eyes. He rose, and lead her out of the bar And to the car, closing the door and climbing in behind the wheel. She moved close to him, draping one arm over her pale, cool shoulders and resting her head on his shoulder.
"I have a surprise for you, my love." he said quietly, parking the car in front or the luxury hotel. He lead her to their room and beamed when she gasped, stepping in and looking around.
"Oh, Jack." she sighed, picking up a Lillie and smelling it. "This is amazing."
Jack watched as she sat on the bed,
His heart ramming against his ribcage when she looked up at him; patting the spot beside her. He went and sat beside her, catching her up in his arms.
"How long have you been planning this?" she said between kisses.
"For a while." he said, holding her closer and kissing her deeper. "Oh Sally-"
"Jack, I want you." she said, her voice Coming out a soft confession. She pressed her body to his so that her breasts pushed up against his chest. She cupped his cheek and tipped his head down towards her and kissed him, her lips meshing perfectly to his. Jack stopped, stunned; this wasn't like Sally at all. She had never kissed him first.
"Wait." he cupped her face, stilling her. "I want this to be perfect."
He got up, moving to the curtains and drawing them closed. He then went to the light controls and turned the lights low so that the candles were the only light source.
Jack turned back to face her and paused, stunned at the way the candlelight made her shine.
"Beloved." he said, sitting beside her again. "You look..."
He leaned in, kissing her shoulder and working his way up to her cheek, stopping at the corner of her lips.
"delicious."
He heard her exhale of breath and smirked, pressing his lips to hers. He ran his hands up her sides and slid the straps of her dress down. He was determined to make this night last as long as possible. She became languid in his arms as he brought her back against the pillows, kissing her harder and faster.
"Oh, Jack-" she sighed into his mouth. He rolled her underneath himself and she place a finger on his lips to still him. "I want this to be perfect to."
Sally pushed him away lightly and climbed off the bed, locking eye contact with him as she removed her jewelry. Jack struggled to catch his breath as she undid the zipper on the side of the dress. But instead of pulling it down she placed her arms out to him and smiled so soft his heart melted. He rose, hurrying to her and took her hands in his.
"I want you to take it off of me." she whispered, placing his hands on the sides of the dress.
He hesitated before tugging the dress down and a gasp escaped from his lips as he looked at her naked body.
"Oh, Jesus-" he sighed, cupping her face and kissing her harder and faster. She felt him shaking and pushed his jacket from his shoulders, fingers fumbling with the buttons on his shirt.
Breaking the kiss, he kicked off his shoes and tugged his jeans off. Looking back up at her he felt his heart seize at the look on her face; a look of complete and utter innocence. She was new, undiscovered land and he was the luckiest traveler in the world.
They moved to the bed and he crawled over her; groaning when the length of their bodies met.
Jack didn't know where to touch her first; he hadn't ever done this before and nobody had ever told Him how.
Sally ran her hands down his back; feeling goosebumps erupt as they went. She felt him, hard and powerful, against her and closed her eyes. Everything felt so perfect now....
A moment passed and she felt it; a sharp pain radiated through her body and she gasped, fingernails digging into his back as tears welled in her eyes.
"I'm sorry-" his moan sounded off around the room as he pulled away just enough to look her in the eyes. "Did I hurt you-?"
She shook her head, biting her lip as the tears leaked from the sides of her eyes. In all honesty it had hurt-it had hurt a lot. But she knew that if he knew that he had hurt her then he'd stop immediately and wouldn't touch her again.
"Oh, Jack..." she sighed, "Jack, Jack I love you so much-"
"Marry me." he ground out, kissing her. He felt her tense beneath him and he moaned, pushing deeper inside her. "Marry me, Sally. I...Unh...." he felt himself losing control and arched his back, shutting his eyes tightly. Their moans echoed around the room and she wrapped her legs around his waist and squeezed.
"I...I will-uhn....I'll marry you-I will-God, please-"
He felt something inside him release as he felt all the energy in his body drain into her. He fell over her, breathing heavily.
Sally closed her eyes, leaning against his chest. Her body felt numb and she was exhausted.
"That....That was incredible." he said, wrapping his arms around her and squeezing.
"I wasn't lying before." she said quietly, looking up at him. "I will marry you."
Jack smiled, kissing her again. "I'm the luckiest man in the world, then."
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