Title: Let’s Play
Rating: hmm, I would say more of R; it’s not THAT naughty.
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of these characters, but in my fantasy world, Michael Vaughn would belong to me
Summary: This is going to be short and maybe blah. Don’t know what is going to happen.
A/N: I don’t usually write smut but I thought I ought to see what happens. This chapter is really short but just go with it.
*****
Michael Vaughn sat in his stifling hot office, waiting for inspiration to get started on his work. His back stuck to the leather chair and sweat drenched his forehead. The California 90 degree weather was starting to get to him. Just then he heard a knock at his door. He quickly put a pen in his hand and calmly answered, “What do you want? I’m working now.”
“Excuse me?”
Sydney Bristow stood in the doorway. Damn she looks hot, the thought to himself. She surprisingly showed up to work in a pair of tight jeans and a tiny tank-top that made her look irresistible.
“Sorry, Babe. What are you doing? Don’t you have to work?” he apologized.
She walked back around his desk and looked around.
“I’m bored of work. Play with me Vaughn,” she demanded.
“I’m working. And besides, you dad will blow a fuse if he sees you in here.”
She kissed his neck and whispered in his ear, “If you play with me, I’ll do whatever you want. Please?”
She turned his chair around and climbed on top of his lap. She kissed him on the lips.
“Mmm, okay. But only for a little bit.”
“That’s all I need.”
She stopped in the middle of a kiss to lean back and tease him. He smiled and pulled her back towards him. She slid her hands around his neck and loosened his tie. After some more kisses she retied it around his neck. They laughed and resumed kissing. Just then Eric Weiss bounded through the door and stared the two.
“Dude Vaughn,” he said trying to get their attention.
Vaughn turned his head while Sydney worked his neck, and leaving a hickie. She pushed his face back towards her and kissed him on the lips.
“Sydney,” he said as she bit his lip, “Weiss is here.”
“Let him look.”
She swiveled the chair so the back of it was facing Weiss.
“Uh I don’t think you should be doing that. Jack’s on a rampage looking for you Syd. And he’s mad.”
They ignored him. She unbuttoned his sweat-drenched shirt and threw it across the room.
“SYDENY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? GET OFF OF HIM!” boomed the voice of Jack Bristow.
Vaughn turned around red faced. He stared into the eyes of his girlfriend’s dangerous father. He looked at himself, nearly half naked, a girl in his lap tie around his head, and a bright red hickie on his neck. Jack raised an arm to punch Vaughn for messing with his daughter at work. But Sydney got up and rolled her eyes at her father. She tied up her hair and kissed Vaughn once again.
“Calm down Dad. I was just finished.” She walked to the door. “I’ll see you when you get home. I’m leaving.”
Vaughn shrunk back into his chair as Jack approached him and Weiss laughed behind his back. *pow* Jack punched Vaughn square in the eye. Vaughn doubled over clutching his right eye.
“Don’t ever touch Sydney while in your office again!” He stormed out.
Weiss cracked up even more when they were alone.
“I knew he was going to do that!”
“Get out of my office.”
That is all for right now. But there will be more if you guys like it.
Rating: hmm, I would say more of R; it’s not THAT naughty.
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of these characters, but in my fantasy world, Michael Vaughn would belong to me
Summary: This is going to be short and maybe blah. Don’t know what is going to happen.
A/N: I don’t usually write smut but I thought I ought to see what happens. This chapter is really short but just go with it.
*****
Michael Vaughn sat in his stifling hot office, waiting for inspiration to get started on his work. His back stuck to the leather chair and sweat drenched his forehead. The California 90 degree weather was starting to get to him. Just then he heard a knock at his door. He quickly put a pen in his hand and calmly answered, “What do you want? I’m working now.”
“Excuse me?”
Sydney Bristow stood in the doorway. Damn she looks hot, the thought to himself. She surprisingly showed up to work in a pair of tight jeans and a tiny tank-top that made her look irresistible.
“Sorry, Babe. What are you doing? Don’t you have to work?” he apologized.
She walked back around his desk and looked around.
“I’m bored of work. Play with me Vaughn,” she demanded.
“I’m working. And besides, you dad will blow a fuse if he sees you in here.”
She kissed his neck and whispered in his ear, “If you play with me, I’ll do whatever you want. Please?”
She turned his chair around and climbed on top of his lap. She kissed him on the lips.
“Mmm, okay. But only for a little bit.”
“That’s all I need.”
She stopped in the middle of a kiss to lean back and tease him. He smiled and pulled her back towards him. She slid her hands around his neck and loosened his tie. After some more kisses she retied it around his neck. They laughed and resumed kissing. Just then Eric Weiss bounded through the door and stared the two.
“Dude Vaughn,” he said trying to get their attention.
Vaughn turned his head while Sydney worked his neck, and leaving a hickie. She pushed his face back towards her and kissed him on the lips.
“Sydney,” he said as she bit his lip, “Weiss is here.”
“Let him look.”
She swiveled the chair so the back of it was facing Weiss.
“Uh I don’t think you should be doing that. Jack’s on a rampage looking for you Syd. And he’s mad.”
They ignored him. She unbuttoned his sweat-drenched shirt and threw it across the room.
“SYDENY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? GET OFF OF HIM!” boomed the voice of Jack Bristow.
Vaughn turned around red faced. He stared into the eyes of his girlfriend’s dangerous father. He looked at himself, nearly half naked, a girl in his lap tie around his head, and a bright red hickie on his neck. Jack raised an arm to punch Vaughn for messing with his daughter at work. But Sydney got up and rolled her eyes at her father. She tied up her hair and kissed Vaughn once again.
“Calm down Dad. I was just finished.” She walked to the door. “I’ll see you when you get home. I’m leaving.”
Vaughn shrunk back into his chair as Jack approached him and Weiss laughed behind his back. *pow* Jack punched Vaughn square in the eye. Vaughn doubled over clutching his right eye.
“Don’t ever touch Sydney while in your office again!” He stormed out.
Weiss cracked up even more when they were alone.
“I knew he was going to do that!”
“Get out of my office.”
That is all for right now. But there will be more if you guys like it.
