Post by CharmedWorld on Sept 10, 2006 12:37:44 GMT -5
Title:You Are Mine
Author: Helene/CharmedWorld
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters, the pro writers do
Summary:One day at work, so many feelings. Could take place in the future or in their past relationship. I prefer the first option.
He walked into the bullpen smiling. He felt really happy, not really knowing why.
They were in the middle of a though case and he should be stressed out and tired, but he wasn’t. For some reason he felt incredibly happy.
He looked around and his eyes fell on Sam. She was sitting at her desk going through a three inch stack of papers. He felt his stomach turn; she looked amazing.
Sam hadn’t seen him just yet; her back was turned at him.
Martin looked at her for a minuet, just smiling to himself. She was one spectacular woman.
She made him laugh, she made him happy. She was smart, funny, beautiful, sexy and her smile made the butterflies fly around in his stomach.
The touch of her burning skin and her soft kisses made him shiver. Her crispy voice and her stunning looks turned him on fire.
The sunlight hit her hair and made it look like gold. She didn’t seem to notice. As far as Martin could see, Samantha was buried to her neck with work.
He could hear her sigh and he smiled to himself.
Martin walked up behind her touching her neck and shoulders gently. He bended down whispering in her ear. “You look like you could use a massage…”
She closed her eyes by his touch and his voice.
“Please”
He smiled kissing her ear once before rubbing her neck and shoulders gently. She sighed again as he slipped her jacket off.
For some reason his touch was unbearable, she wasn’t exactly sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
“Have I told you how amazing you are?” He was whispering in her ear again, nipping it briefly.
Sam bowed her head back and looked into his eyes, smiling at him.
“Kiss me Martin”
She needed that right there.
“You wouldn’t mind?”
But she smiled at him, slowly turning around, not letting her eyes escape his. She stood up and placed her hands under his jacket, touching his chest.
Automatically his hands found her waist and he smiled looking into her eyes.
God she was beautiful and he would never get tired of holding her like this.
She looked deeply into his eyes before moving a hand to his neck pulling his head towards her.
Martin felt waves of shock flood through his body as their lips brushed in a slow soft kiss.
He drew her body closer to his, wanting more.
As they let go, Martin rested his forehead against hers, still holding her tight. That gleam in her eyes always made him go crazy and he smiled.
Samantha returned his smile, giving him a playful look.
She licked her lips, her eyes shining.
She breathed deeply as she nestled against his strong chest, his warm arms holding her.
Samantha just couldn’t get enough of this feeling.
He lazy kissed her hair, his hand on her head holding her tight against him.
Martin knew she loved being held this way; it made her feel so safe.
Samantha closed her eyes and buried her head into his chest inhaling his smell and smiling. Gosh this did her good.
He let out a light laugh as he felt her snuggle closer. “You need a break” his voice was strong and clear as always but with that soft low touch to it that he always used when he held her.
She didn’t move. “Umhm” she mumbled into his chest.
He rubbed her back and kissed her hair again. “Come on”
Martin took her hand and dragged her out on the balcony, a smile playing on his lips. God he felt so juvenile right now. That disappeared at once when he met her gaze.
She was doing it again; driving him mad.
He felt paralyzed and Martin couldn’t help himself from feeling a little lost.
His eyes had this dreaming touch to them and it made Samantha smile.
She stepped closer to him, dying to feel his arms around her again.
“What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?”
He snapped out of it realizing he had been daydreaming again. “Sorry, it’s just, you do this to me”
“Do what?” she couldn’t help smile, this was kind of cute.
“You, you enchant me, paralyze me so that I can’t move or speak... It’s because you are so amazing…”
God he was giving her the chills. She knew she needed him, and he needed her.
“Hold me please” Samantha stepped closer.
Martin smiled at her words; of course he would.
He always would; the way she fit against him was nothing like what he had ever felt before.
He grabbed her hand and drew her close once again. Her arms were around his chest this time; rubbing his back gently.
It was just as good as sleeping; just as calming. His soft kisses on her hair, his warm arms and soft touch did wonders.
“I’m not dreaming am I? Please tell me I’m not dreaming…” His whispers in her ear made her smile.
Samantha moved her hands to his face, caressing his cheeks and his neck, pulling him down for another kiss.
“Does this feel like a dream?” Her voice was clear and strong, telling him that she wanted this too.
“Definitely not” His eyes didn’t leave her gaze.
“Good…” Her voice was just a whisper as she pulled him back down kissing him deeply.
His hands slid under her top; he was dying to feel her smooth and soft skin.
Her breathing became troubled as she felt temptation grow.
“You trying to seduce me?” She breathed between kisses.
“Always…” His breathing was becoming laboured too.
Samantha let a laugh escape her. “Martin as much as I want this we can’t…”
“Shh…” She felt him play with her bra.
He moved down; kissing her neck, nipping her ear. He knew exactly how she liked it.
He cast a look inside; the bullpen was empty. Highly unusual, but it was a good thing at this point.
“Don’t fight me…” He breathed into her ear.
“But someone could…”
“No one is here”
They stumbled towards the door, not taking any risks.
He felt her fingers unbuttoning his shirt, her hands dying do touch him.
“You really want to do it out here?” Samantha giggled against his lips and he smiled into a kiss.
“It’s not like I can help my self” He heard her giggle again.
He pressed her against the wall, not letting her move an inch as he kissed her neck and her ear before finding her lips again.
She was very short of breath as she begged him to move forwards.
She moaned as she fumbled with his pants, unzipping them and sliding them down his legs. He made sure hers followed soon after.
He found her thighs, pulling her up and she wrapped her legs around him as he forced him self inside of her.
She groaned; her desire for him couldn’t possibly grow more now. He felt her body respond as he began moving inside of her.
She kissed him passionately and he felt shock waves flood through his body.
With each thrust she felt how the world around them faded, until disappearing completely when both their bodies gave into complete pleasure.
Samantha didn’t feel as though she would be able to stand on her legs; they were shaking so badly right now.
He held onto her for a moment, then pulled himself out; forcing her to stand on her own again.
They quickly got their clothes in order, but Martin wouldn’t let her escape that easily.
He sneaked an arm around her waist and pulled her close.
Martin drew the hair back from her face and caressed her cheek once before kissing her red lips. She smiled at him as they let go.
“Wanna help me go through that stack of bills in there?” She meant it as a sarcastic comment, but he smiled.
“Sure”
He dragged her by her hand, their fingers playing. God it felt great being in love.
*~ƒ~*
Author: Helene/CharmedWorld
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters, the pro writers do
Summary:One day at work, so many feelings. Could take place in the future or in their past relationship. I prefer the first option.
He walked into the bullpen smiling. He felt really happy, not really knowing why.
They were in the middle of a though case and he should be stressed out and tired, but he wasn’t. For some reason he felt incredibly happy.
He looked around and his eyes fell on Sam. She was sitting at her desk going through a three inch stack of papers. He felt his stomach turn; she looked amazing.
Sam hadn’t seen him just yet; her back was turned at him.
Martin looked at her for a minuet, just smiling to himself. She was one spectacular woman.
She made him laugh, she made him happy. She was smart, funny, beautiful, sexy and her smile made the butterflies fly around in his stomach.
The touch of her burning skin and her soft kisses made him shiver. Her crispy voice and her stunning looks turned him on fire.
The sunlight hit her hair and made it look like gold. She didn’t seem to notice. As far as Martin could see, Samantha was buried to her neck with work.
He could hear her sigh and he smiled to himself.
Martin walked up behind her touching her neck and shoulders gently. He bended down whispering in her ear. “You look like you could use a massage…”
She closed her eyes by his touch and his voice.
“Please”
He smiled kissing her ear once before rubbing her neck and shoulders gently. She sighed again as he slipped her jacket off.
For some reason his touch was unbearable, she wasn’t exactly sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
“Have I told you how amazing you are?” He was whispering in her ear again, nipping it briefly.
Sam bowed her head back and looked into his eyes, smiling at him.
“Kiss me Martin”
She needed that right there.
“You wouldn’t mind?”
But she smiled at him, slowly turning around, not letting her eyes escape his. She stood up and placed her hands under his jacket, touching his chest.
Automatically his hands found her waist and he smiled looking into her eyes.
God she was beautiful and he would never get tired of holding her like this.
She looked deeply into his eyes before moving a hand to his neck pulling his head towards her.
Martin felt waves of shock flood through his body as their lips brushed in a slow soft kiss.
He drew her body closer to his, wanting more.
As they let go, Martin rested his forehead against hers, still holding her tight. That gleam in her eyes always made him go crazy and he smiled.
Samantha returned his smile, giving him a playful look.
She licked her lips, her eyes shining.
She breathed deeply as she nestled against his strong chest, his warm arms holding her.
Samantha just couldn’t get enough of this feeling.
He lazy kissed her hair, his hand on her head holding her tight against him.
Martin knew she loved being held this way; it made her feel so safe.
Samantha closed her eyes and buried her head into his chest inhaling his smell and smiling. Gosh this did her good.
He let out a light laugh as he felt her snuggle closer. “You need a break” his voice was strong and clear as always but with that soft low touch to it that he always used when he held her.
She didn’t move. “Umhm” she mumbled into his chest.
He rubbed her back and kissed her hair again. “Come on”
Martin took her hand and dragged her out on the balcony, a smile playing on his lips. God he felt so juvenile right now. That disappeared at once when he met her gaze.
She was doing it again; driving him mad.
He felt paralyzed and Martin couldn’t help himself from feeling a little lost.
His eyes had this dreaming touch to them and it made Samantha smile.
She stepped closer to him, dying to feel his arms around her again.
“What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?”
He snapped out of it realizing he had been daydreaming again. “Sorry, it’s just, you do this to me”
“Do what?” she couldn’t help smile, this was kind of cute.
“You, you enchant me, paralyze me so that I can’t move or speak... It’s because you are so amazing…”
God he was giving her the chills. She knew she needed him, and he needed her.
“Hold me please” Samantha stepped closer.
Martin smiled at her words; of course he would.
He always would; the way she fit against him was nothing like what he had ever felt before.
He grabbed her hand and drew her close once again. Her arms were around his chest this time; rubbing his back gently.
It was just as good as sleeping; just as calming. His soft kisses on her hair, his warm arms and soft touch did wonders.
“I’m not dreaming am I? Please tell me I’m not dreaming…” His whispers in her ear made her smile.
Samantha moved her hands to his face, caressing his cheeks and his neck, pulling him down for another kiss.
“Does this feel like a dream?” Her voice was clear and strong, telling him that she wanted this too.
“Definitely not” His eyes didn’t leave her gaze.
“Good…” Her voice was just a whisper as she pulled him back down kissing him deeply.
His hands slid under her top; he was dying to feel her smooth and soft skin.
Her breathing became troubled as she felt temptation grow.
“You trying to seduce me?” She breathed between kisses.
“Always…” His breathing was becoming laboured too.
Samantha let a laugh escape her. “Martin as much as I want this we can’t…”
“Shh…” She felt him play with her bra.
He moved down; kissing her neck, nipping her ear. He knew exactly how she liked it.
He cast a look inside; the bullpen was empty. Highly unusual, but it was a good thing at this point.
“Don’t fight me…” He breathed into her ear.
“But someone could…”
“No one is here”
They stumbled towards the door, not taking any risks.
He felt her fingers unbuttoning his shirt, her hands dying do touch him.
“You really want to do it out here?” Samantha giggled against his lips and he smiled into a kiss.
“It’s not like I can help my self” He heard her giggle again.
He pressed her against the wall, not letting her move an inch as he kissed her neck and her ear before finding her lips again.
She was very short of breath as she begged him to move forwards.
She moaned as she fumbled with his pants, unzipping them and sliding them down his legs. He made sure hers followed soon after.
He found her thighs, pulling her up and she wrapped her legs around him as he forced him self inside of her.
She groaned; her desire for him couldn’t possibly grow more now. He felt her body respond as he began moving inside of her.
She kissed him passionately and he felt shock waves flood through his body.
With each thrust she felt how the world around them faded, until disappearing completely when both their bodies gave into complete pleasure.
Samantha didn’t feel as though she would be able to stand on her legs; they were shaking so badly right now.
He held onto her for a moment, then pulled himself out; forcing her to stand on her own again.
They quickly got their clothes in order, but Martin wouldn’t let her escape that easily.
He sneaked an arm around her waist and pulled her close.
Martin drew the hair back from her face and caressed her cheek once before kissing her red lips. She smiled at him as they let go.
“Wanna help me go through that stack of bills in there?” She meant it as a sarcastic comment, but he smiled.
“Sure”
He dragged her by her hand, their fingers playing. God it felt great being in love.
*~ƒ~*