seldear | fic: A Woman Who Knows Him

TITLE: A Woman Who Knows Him
SUMMARY: Jack's never slept with a woman who knew the entirety of who and what he was: a soldier, a killer, a fighter, a dangerous man.
RATING: R
NOTES: Written for

l_jade who quoted me "Something in your eyes makes me want to lose myself...".

A Woman Who Knows Him

Jack's never slept with a woman who knew the entirety of who and what he was: a soldier, a killer, a fighter, a dangerous man.

Sara never knew. Not one of the handful of women he'd had in the dozen years since his marriage ended had even had an inkling. Kerry knew, but didn't know.

Not the way Carter does.

But the back of her hand brushes over the stubble at his jaw as she grins through her pants. "I'm going to have to...explain the stubble-burn, aren't I?"

"You're a...smart woman," he retorts, watching her lashes fall as he thrusts into her, a slow taking in of his body, a slow intake of his breath. "You'll think of something."

Laughter bubbles on her lips. "I might die of pleasure before I have to."

Warmth curls in his chest, nothing to do with sex, everything to do with Sam. "Problem solved then."

She laughs, then shuts her eyes and gasps, and her hands settle on his butt, long fingers, capable hands, encouraging nails. "Faster."

"Is that an order, Carter?"

Her eyes fly open, laughter and desire reflected plain in them, and she arches up and tightens around him. "Yes, sir!"

And with the wicked blue of her gaze and the curved mischief of her smile, Jack really lets loose in the arms of a woman who knows him.

fin