AliasLafemme
Cadet
Well I haven't posted anything here for a while and so since I had some time today, I thought I would go ahead. This one story was posted at sd-1 and so maybe you've seen it. If not, I will let you know that is gets VERY intense. It is definitely NC-17 right from the start.
So, Let me know what you think. I'm down to the last chapter or two chapters or so.
LaFemme
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Author's note - the rating is definitely "R" and will hit "NC-17" at various points. There will be adult situations along with sexual tension and angst and torture and well some bruising of the characters but they will be put back in their place when I am done.
Summary - Sydney and Vaughn are sent on a rather unusual mission that will strengthen their relationship or irrevocably tear it apart.
Disclaimers - The characters of ALIAS are not mind and are the property of ABC, JJ, etc.
Acknowledgments - To Chris the constant muse when needed. To Vartan88 for letting me bounce idea off of you at any time of the night.
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Wants and Desires
Chapter 1
Wants and desires; some may think of these two concepts as polar opposites and yet others may find that they are close relatives. As a child we often have simple wants, whether it is food to satisfy our hunger or water to quench a thirst. Our needs are usually are easy to fulfill. As we grow older, we often tell our parents what we want for our birthdays, for Christmas, Easter, and so forth. In turn, our wants are often fulfilled in quite an easy manner.
Desires, however, are another story. The word desire if often associated with that of longing. While it is true that desires can be sexual in nature, they are usually tied to the longing of something just beyond our reach. We try and try to fulfill our desires. Sometimes, our wishes are granted, but many times they are like empty dreams, something we will always hope for, but will never achieve. Desires become the proverbial carrot that is dangled in front of us, just beyond our reach. Such was the case for CIA Agent Sydney Bristow.
Today, much like other days, Sydney sat in her office staring out, looking and yet not really paying attention. There were no pending missions; just some follow-up reports that she needed to finish. That didn’t help alleviate the boredom that was quickly setting in this afternoon. Sydney was in effect, as she had described to Weiss before, “zoning out.”
Walking by her office, Weiss could see that Sydney had other things on her mind. Actually she had merely one thing that brought a smile to his face. He knew that Sydney was thinking of only one person in the CIA; Agent Michael Vaughn.
Vaughn was the one person that could fluster Sydney’s concentration in a moment’s notice. Usually, Sydney kept her emotions in check, but lately she found herself thinking more and more about Vaughn. Sydney was embarrassed by the fact that she found herself fantasizing about him. She remembered the day when she wanted to leave the CIA . . .
Like a panther stalking its prey, Sydney quickened her pace as she walked through the massive lair of hallways and corridors that eventually led to the parking garage. Storming through the doors to the underground structure, Sydney was ready to explode. She’d just left Kendall, who blackmailed her into staying in the CIA. The bait; her mother was the perfect carrot to dangle in front of Sydney. Although she’d only known her for the better part of a few months, Sydney was not about to let go of the woman who brought her into this world; no matter what the cost.
As Sydney continued her pace, she realized that someone was following her. She was about to turn around and tell whoever it was to back off when she heard a familiar voice.
“Syd! Wait a second!” Vaughn called out. Agent Michael Vaughn; the man of her dreams, her desires and much more; from the moment she met him, Sydney could almost prophesize that they were going to be together. Within two years of their first encounter, it did happen. Sydney and Vaughn made love for the first time. Their night was a time in which many wants and desires were quenched in one evening. However that did not change the fact that Sydney was ready to tear anything or anyone to shreds that crossed her path; including Vaughn.
She turned to him, anger seething from within, “Wait? Did you see the smirk on Kendall’s face? I mean from the first time I met him when he interrogated me, it’s like he enjoys it. It’s like he takes pleasure in the mind . . .”
However Sydney did not finish her words as Vaughn placed his lips upon hers; drawing from her a long and languorous kiss. Caught off guard for only a moment, Sydney responded to Vaughn’s kiss, drawing him further and further into her, seeking to take all that he offered. Suddenly he stirred a desire within that was now burning quite brightly. It seemed like an eternity before it was Sydney to break off the kiss.
Nevertheless, the fire was lit. Sydney paused for a moment, trying to collect her thoughts, allowing her forehead to rest on Vaughn’s. Each took deep breaths, aware of what had started and what would soon take over their minds, their bodies and their souls.
Vaughn was the first to speak. “The truth is, if you left, I think you would have been bored anyways.” Those were the only words he offered as he gave Sydney one more look of longing. Once more, they were locked in each other’s embrace. However, this embrace would not simply come apart.
Instead, breaking their kiss, but only for a moment, Vaughn took Sydney by the hand; leading her to his car. Once inside, Vaughn attempted to start the car, placing the key in the ignition, but Sydney did not want to wait. Her hands quickly found their way to Vaughn’s pants; attempting to free his already hardened arousal.
“Syd!” Vaughn groaned as she freed his member. It begged to be touch and Sydney was the one to fulfill Vaughn’s desires.
Smiling at the result she was having upon him, Sydney leaned her head down to Vaughn’s hardened arousal. Slowly, she began to take him bit by bit into her mouth; allowing her tongue to run along the underside of his shaft. With her right hand, she took his balls in and began to massage them, sending Vaughn into a heightened state of arousal. Vaughn threw his head back as Sydney continued with her ministrations. His entire body felt as if it were on fire and He was caught off guard as she reached across his chest with her left hand. Vaughn was not certain of what Sydney had in mind until he suddenly leaned or rather crashed back in his seat. Apparently she’d found the lever to recline his seat in the car.
“Oh god!” was all the Vaughn could utter as Sydney continued with her assault upon his senses.
“Vaughn!” Sydney growled.
“Sydney?” he asked, not sure of what she wanted.
“Pants!” she commanded.
It took only a minute for Vaughn to understand what Sydney wanted. Unzipping her pants, he quickly shoved them down as far as he could. The only thing that stood in his way was her panties, which he subsequently ripped from her body. In the next moment, Sydney impaled herself upon Vaughn’s hardened member; flexing her inner walls, squeezing Vaughn’s shaft, sending his head back once more.
Sydney took the opportunity to plants small butterfly kisses along Vaughn’s neck and across his jaw line. She was indeed hungry and Vaughn was going to satisfy all that she wanted.
Looking into her eyes, Vaughn decided he would now take charge. Both of his hands reached up and seized Sydney’s top. He pulled the top over her head and now gazed upon the loveliest sight presented before him; Sydney Bristow clad only in her pants and a red bra.
“Nice,” he purred and as he reached his hands to her front clasp. Sydney smiled as he released both of her breasts from their confinement. Drawing Sydney closer to him, Vaughn took one breast in his mouth and began to suckle. He teased her breasts until both nipples were hardened; alternating between each one; first swirling his tongue around the nipple and then blowing a cool breath upon each one. The reaction from Sydney was that which he sought; she too was at a heightened state of arousal.
Both were now ready for their final dance. Sydney slow began to move in rhythm with Vaughn, their climax slowly building.
“Sydney . . .” Vaughn moaned.
“Yeah . . .” she answered increasing the pace of her movement.
“I’m so close . . .” he whispered as he matched her movement with his thrusts.
“So close . . .” she replied.
Sydney and Vaughn were almost to the end. It was only a matter of seconds but no more than minute and then . . .
The telephone rang. It was her father.
“Yes?” Sydney answered, slowly waking from her dream.
“Sydney, I need to speak with you in my office . . . now please.”
“Hmm . . . okay. I’ll be right there,” she informed her father. Looking into a mirror, she fixed her hair; it was a little disheveled.
What a dream, she thought.
Sydney wondered if she could talk to her father. Would he help or hinder? Sydney needed to sort out her feelings and well; right now her dad was the only one she could really talk to at the moment. Walking into her father’s office and plopped herself into a nearby chair. Jack smiled.
“So what’s up?” Sydney began in a very nonchalant fashion.
Jack smiled again and leaned forward. “I want to know why Agent Vaughn is so distracting to you and your work lately.”
Sydney bolted up right, panic filling her heart. How did he know? She and Vaughn well, they were just starting a relationship.
“Uh, what are you talking about?” she asked.
“Sydney it’s obvious to everyone around here that Agent Vaughn’s the only thing you seem to be able to focus your attention on lately. What I want to know is why?”
Sydney swallowed the gum she was chewing. She then proceeded to explain what was on her mind for the past few days. Although she made mention of Vaughn, Sydney made certain to omit recent details of their growing relationship. Jack listened intently and then, when Sydney was finished, he finally spoke.
“Thank you, Sydney. That will be all.”
Sydney was stunned to say the least. She was expecting a lecture of the perils of “dating a co-worker” or something to that effect.
After Sydney left, Kendall emerged from an adjoining office.
“Well?” he asked.
“I think I have just the cure for Sydney’s fantasies. Who knows, Agent Vaughn may see a night to Sydney he never imagined.
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So whatcha think? Interesting? Do I have your attention?
LaFemme
who knows this story is going to get wicked
So, Let me know what you think. I'm down to the last chapter or two chapters or so.
LaFemme
____________________________________________________________________
Author's note - the rating is definitely "R" and will hit "NC-17" at various points. There will be adult situations along with sexual tension and angst and torture and well some bruising of the characters but they will be put back in their place when I am done.
Summary - Sydney and Vaughn are sent on a rather unusual mission that will strengthen their relationship or irrevocably tear it apart.
Disclaimers - The characters of ALIAS are not mind and are the property of ABC, JJ, etc.
Acknowledgments - To Chris the constant muse when needed. To Vartan88 for letting me bounce idea off of you at any time of the night.
____________________________________________________________________
Wants and Desires
Chapter 1
Wants and desires; some may think of these two concepts as polar opposites and yet others may find that they are close relatives. As a child we often have simple wants, whether it is food to satisfy our hunger or water to quench a thirst. Our needs are usually are easy to fulfill. As we grow older, we often tell our parents what we want for our birthdays, for Christmas, Easter, and so forth. In turn, our wants are often fulfilled in quite an easy manner.
Desires, however, are another story. The word desire if often associated with that of longing. While it is true that desires can be sexual in nature, they are usually tied to the longing of something just beyond our reach. We try and try to fulfill our desires. Sometimes, our wishes are granted, but many times they are like empty dreams, something we will always hope for, but will never achieve. Desires become the proverbial carrot that is dangled in front of us, just beyond our reach. Such was the case for CIA Agent Sydney Bristow.
Today, much like other days, Sydney sat in her office staring out, looking and yet not really paying attention. There were no pending missions; just some follow-up reports that she needed to finish. That didn’t help alleviate the boredom that was quickly setting in this afternoon. Sydney was in effect, as she had described to Weiss before, “zoning out.”
Walking by her office, Weiss could see that Sydney had other things on her mind. Actually she had merely one thing that brought a smile to his face. He knew that Sydney was thinking of only one person in the CIA; Agent Michael Vaughn.
Vaughn was the one person that could fluster Sydney’s concentration in a moment’s notice. Usually, Sydney kept her emotions in check, but lately she found herself thinking more and more about Vaughn. Sydney was embarrassed by the fact that she found herself fantasizing about him. She remembered the day when she wanted to leave the CIA . . .
Like a panther stalking its prey, Sydney quickened her pace as she walked through the massive lair of hallways and corridors that eventually led to the parking garage. Storming through the doors to the underground structure, Sydney was ready to explode. She’d just left Kendall, who blackmailed her into staying in the CIA. The bait; her mother was the perfect carrot to dangle in front of Sydney. Although she’d only known her for the better part of a few months, Sydney was not about to let go of the woman who brought her into this world; no matter what the cost.
As Sydney continued her pace, she realized that someone was following her. She was about to turn around and tell whoever it was to back off when she heard a familiar voice.
“Syd! Wait a second!” Vaughn called out. Agent Michael Vaughn; the man of her dreams, her desires and much more; from the moment she met him, Sydney could almost prophesize that they were going to be together. Within two years of their first encounter, it did happen. Sydney and Vaughn made love for the first time. Their night was a time in which many wants and desires were quenched in one evening. However that did not change the fact that Sydney was ready to tear anything or anyone to shreds that crossed her path; including Vaughn.
She turned to him, anger seething from within, “Wait? Did you see the smirk on Kendall’s face? I mean from the first time I met him when he interrogated me, it’s like he enjoys it. It’s like he takes pleasure in the mind . . .”
However Sydney did not finish her words as Vaughn placed his lips upon hers; drawing from her a long and languorous kiss. Caught off guard for only a moment, Sydney responded to Vaughn’s kiss, drawing him further and further into her, seeking to take all that he offered. Suddenly he stirred a desire within that was now burning quite brightly. It seemed like an eternity before it was Sydney to break off the kiss.
Nevertheless, the fire was lit. Sydney paused for a moment, trying to collect her thoughts, allowing her forehead to rest on Vaughn’s. Each took deep breaths, aware of what had started and what would soon take over their minds, their bodies and their souls.
Vaughn was the first to speak. “The truth is, if you left, I think you would have been bored anyways.” Those were the only words he offered as he gave Sydney one more look of longing. Once more, they were locked in each other’s embrace. However, this embrace would not simply come apart.
Instead, breaking their kiss, but only for a moment, Vaughn took Sydney by the hand; leading her to his car. Once inside, Vaughn attempted to start the car, placing the key in the ignition, but Sydney did not want to wait. Her hands quickly found their way to Vaughn’s pants; attempting to free his already hardened arousal.
“Syd!” Vaughn groaned as she freed his member. It begged to be touch and Sydney was the one to fulfill Vaughn’s desires.
Smiling at the result she was having upon him, Sydney leaned her head down to Vaughn’s hardened arousal. Slowly, she began to take him bit by bit into her mouth; allowing her tongue to run along the underside of his shaft. With her right hand, she took his balls in and began to massage them, sending Vaughn into a heightened state of arousal. Vaughn threw his head back as Sydney continued with her ministrations. His entire body felt as if it were on fire and He was caught off guard as she reached across his chest with her left hand. Vaughn was not certain of what Sydney had in mind until he suddenly leaned or rather crashed back in his seat. Apparently she’d found the lever to recline his seat in the car.
“Oh god!” was all the Vaughn could utter as Sydney continued with her assault upon his senses.
“Vaughn!” Sydney growled.
“Sydney?” he asked, not sure of what she wanted.
“Pants!” she commanded.
It took only a minute for Vaughn to understand what Sydney wanted. Unzipping her pants, he quickly shoved them down as far as he could. The only thing that stood in his way was her panties, which he subsequently ripped from her body. In the next moment, Sydney impaled herself upon Vaughn’s hardened member; flexing her inner walls, squeezing Vaughn’s shaft, sending his head back once more.
Sydney took the opportunity to plants small butterfly kisses along Vaughn’s neck and across his jaw line. She was indeed hungry and Vaughn was going to satisfy all that she wanted.
Looking into her eyes, Vaughn decided he would now take charge. Both of his hands reached up and seized Sydney’s top. He pulled the top over her head and now gazed upon the loveliest sight presented before him; Sydney Bristow clad only in her pants and a red bra.
“Nice,” he purred and as he reached his hands to her front clasp. Sydney smiled as he released both of her breasts from their confinement. Drawing Sydney closer to him, Vaughn took one breast in his mouth and began to suckle. He teased her breasts until both nipples were hardened; alternating between each one; first swirling his tongue around the nipple and then blowing a cool breath upon each one. The reaction from Sydney was that which he sought; she too was at a heightened state of arousal.
Both were now ready for their final dance. Sydney slow began to move in rhythm with Vaughn, their climax slowly building.
“Sydney . . .” Vaughn moaned.
“Yeah . . .” she answered increasing the pace of her movement.
“I’m so close . . .” he whispered as he matched her movement with his thrusts.
“So close . . .” she replied.
Sydney and Vaughn were almost to the end. It was only a matter of seconds but no more than minute and then . . .
The telephone rang. It was her father.
“Yes?” Sydney answered, slowly waking from her dream.
“Sydney, I need to speak with you in my office . . . now please.”
“Hmm . . . okay. I’ll be right there,” she informed her father. Looking into a mirror, she fixed her hair; it was a little disheveled.
What a dream, she thought.
Sydney wondered if she could talk to her father. Would he help or hinder? Sydney needed to sort out her feelings and well; right now her dad was the only one she could really talk to at the moment. Walking into her father’s office and plopped herself into a nearby chair. Jack smiled.
“So what’s up?” Sydney began in a very nonchalant fashion.
Jack smiled again and leaned forward. “I want to know why Agent Vaughn is so distracting to you and your work lately.”
Sydney bolted up right, panic filling her heart. How did he know? She and Vaughn well, they were just starting a relationship.
“Uh, what are you talking about?” she asked.
“Sydney it’s obvious to everyone around here that Agent Vaughn’s the only thing you seem to be able to focus your attention on lately. What I want to know is why?”
Sydney swallowed the gum she was chewing. She then proceeded to explain what was on her mind for the past few days. Although she made mention of Vaughn, Sydney made certain to omit recent details of their growing relationship. Jack listened intently and then, when Sydney was finished, he finally spoke.
“Thank you, Sydney. That will be all.”
Sydney was stunned to say the least. She was expecting a lecture of the perils of “dating a co-worker” or something to that effect.
After Sydney left, Kendall emerged from an adjoining office.
“Well?” he asked.
“I think I have just the cure for Sydney’s fantasies. Who knows, Agent Vaughn may see a night to Sydney he never imagined.
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So whatcha think? Interesting? Do I have your attention?
LaFemme
who knows this story is going to get wicked