"Wet Dream" by Alexandra & Rachel

Title: Wet Dream

Rating: NC-17

Author(s): Alexandra and Rachel

Category: J/S UST

Warning: Sex (hah big surprise eh?)

Summary: Jack in a shower, dreaming (simple eh?)

Notes: This was written over an icq chat and came from a comment Alexandra made about Jack in Speedos so blame her, well okay so I chose Sam but she started it.

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Another successful mission is over and Jack makes his way to the showers to rid himself of two days of sweat and dirt.

He stands under the shower letting the warm water pour over him. Then bringing his mind back to the task begins to wash himself, loving the silky feel of the shower gel as his hands move over his body rubbing the gel down his back and chest, over his taut abs and slim hips.

He rubs the gel into his thighs, trying to ease the aches of two days of hiking and climbing. He moves backwards towards his firm buttocks and slips his hand between his muscular legs and down and up the insides. He caresses and strokes, his hand tightening slightly on his penis as he rubs it clean.

Swirling his fingers gently around the tip as his mind drifts to someone special. Someone with warm blue eyes and a smile that can melt him with so little effort. He wonders what it would feel like to run his fingers through her hair.

He runs his fingers up and down as he imagines her touch and the organ hardens and lengthens. He pictures those blue eyes, those soft lips and in his mind he hears her voice whisper his name, throaty and full of need.

"Jack."

His movements quicken as he imagines her coming closer, caressing his face and moving her hands gently down his body, following the same path his own hands had just minutes earlier.

He gasps as she touches him, running her fingers lightly around him, caressing and teasing him, then they slowly tighten, beginning a rhythm that drives him mad with desire.

She kneels at his feet and with a wicked smile that makes his legs weaken takes him in her mouth. He is almost painfully hard as her tongue lightly torments him, following a similar pattern to her hands as they do the same to the rest of his body.

He feels the tips of her fingers slip across his balls, shooting a fresh wave of pleasure through him, as she continues her sweet torture, licking, swirling, sucking, and nipping at him. The pressure is almost unbearable as he fights for control unwilling to let the moment end.

Slowly he opens his eyes and gives up the fight for balance and leans heavily on the wall, not noticing the coolness of the water, the heat in his body more than making up for it. He can feel the pressure building and he groans out her name,

"Sam."

She tightens her grip on his balls and with a whimper he comes.

Awareness returns and his hand is covered in his essence and with a tiny shrug of his shoulders he returns to the world, refreshed and relaxed but with an ache in his heart.

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We are all in the gutter but some of us are looking at the stars
Oscar Wilde