Eye of the Beholder

Her back hit the wall with a thud, a muffled groan coming from both of them as Harm’s body came to rest against hers. They were straining against each other, trying to get closer. His knee slipped between her thighs and her hips arched, her heat coming into direct contact with hard muscle.

Their tongues danced and tangled, her fingers gripped his jacket, his hands slid down and palmed her bottom drawing her even closer. Lower bodies ground together trying to relieve the aching pressure that was building with every movement, every thrust.

Her palms slid up over his shoulders, under his jacket, pushing it down his arms and letting fall to the floor behind him before her fingers went to work on the buttons of his shirt. The shirt was unbuttoned to his belt and her nails raking across his chest before he finally pulled his mouth from hers.

"Mac...inside..," his ragged voice hissed in her ear, a second before he took her earlobe between his teeth. "Or I’m going to take you right here in the hall."

A shiver raced down her spine at his words. As tempted as she was to take him up on the erotic suggestion, common sense took over. Grabbing him by the belt she moved, coming to a stop at his door.

"Take me to your bed, Harm," she purred. Her hand dipped below his belt, cupping him through his dress pants, and that’s all it took to spring him into action. In one swift move the door was open and she was being pulled inside.

Lust flared out of control as the floodgates were finally flung wide open. His mouth took hers in a hungry kiss, his hands cupping her face as gently as he could in the midst of the storm raging between them. He wanted to be rough, he wanted to be gentle, and both emotions battled for dominance.

In the end it was she that ended the struggle, not wasting any time ridding him of his shirt and starting to work on his belt buckle and zipper. He managed to stop her, his hand closing over hers to cease her frenzy.

"Easy, Mac. We have all night." His hand snaked around her waist, drawing her to him, and the feeling of his hard body pressed against hers was almost more than she could stand. She could feel his breath on her lips, mingling with hers as he barely brushed his lips along hers. Their eyes locked and she could see everything he felt for her written in their burning blue depths. It was like looking into his very soul.

"But, I...I want you, Harm."

She both felt and heard the shuddering breath he took. "I know," he murmured before closing the distance between them, claiming her lips in a desperate kiss. His tongue drifted across the seam of her lips, asking for entrance. They parted beneath his and she moaned softly, loving the feeling of his hard chest under the palms of her hands as she trailed her fingers through the crisp hair on his chest.

His mouth was wreaking havoc with her senses as he slid his tongue against hers, mimicking the intimate act that was to soon follow. Sliding his arms around her, she felt his hands shaking as he fingered the zipper of her silk dress.. Leaving her lips, his mouth trailed a line of fire from her jaw down to the sensitive skin where her neck and shoulder met. Suckling the soft skin, he let out a low growl when she mewled in acceptance.

"God, you’re sexy," he whispered against her neck, nipping at the tender skin there.

Sliding her hands down his back she pushed the pants from his hips. "I’m tired of waiting."

And so was he. Her head fell back as he slid the straps of her dress over her shoulders, exposing her breasts to his hungry gaze. His thumbs immediately traced over her nipples, each brush against her sensitive skin sending a bolt of electricity to her center, and she moaned his name breathlessly.

"Show me, Harm. Show me how much you want me too..."

Her words trailed into a low murmur as he quickly shoved her dress off her hips and down her long legs, her panties soon following, and immediately he was sliding his fingers between her already slick folds. Over and over his fingers rubbed her clit, drawing her higher into the flames of desire, and she cried out as he slid a single finger inside her.

"Please…please…" she begged while riding his hand.

"Tell me what you need, Mac. Let me give it to you..."

She was going insane with pleasure, the sensations he was evoking with his fingers was too much and yet not nearly enough. Closing his mouth over her nipple he tugged it between his lips, causing lightening to flash behind her eyes.

"What do you want, Mac?"

"Your mouth...oh God, I want your mouth on me."

He pushed her backwards toward the bed, draping her body over the end. Pushing his way between her thighs, her legs fell open and she shifted restlessly against the large erection tenting his boxers. He pushed his hips forward and thrust hard against her, drawing a moan from them both before trailing his lips down her body. He worked his mouth over the swell of her stomach, nipping gently at the soft skin just below her belly button. Fingers tangled in his hair, pushing his head down. She was desperate to feel his mouth at her center, needing to feel his tongue teasing her clit, his long fingers buried inside her. A choked cry resonated with the crashing thunder just outside the window as she felt his tongue dance through her folds, finding the slick, swollen treasure within.

The pleasure was so intense that her body shook with the force of it. Tongue darting across her clit, he suckled it between his lips, pulling at it. His fingers were inside her, thrusting in and out in time with the motion of his mouth and her head fell back as flashes of light burst behind her eyes like fireworks.

"So close... please...please make me come..."

Sliding another finger inside her, he pulled her clit between his lips, sucking hard. The result was cataclysmic. Heat unfurled in her belly as wave after wave of pure pleasure rushed over every inch of her body, and she cried out his name as she came. Her body shuddered in delight as he climbed back up her body to claim her lips.

There he held her in his arms as she came back to herself, only then did she notice a smile playing on his lips.

"What?"she asked when he only continued to smile at her.

"Damn, I’m good," he smirked.

"You’re such a jerk," she rolled her eyes at him and smacked him playfully.

He chuckled, stating with all the confidence in the world, "Mmmmmm...maybe, but you still want me."

"Oh, you think so," she sassed.

"No, I know so," he fired back.

"Well, you want me too," she smiled knowingly, making a grab for his lower half.

"Guilty as charged, Marine," he challenged, leaning down to kiss her.

Before he could reach her she licked his bottom lip, and his mouth opened to let her slide her tongue inside. Slowly she explored his mouth, running her tongue against his, and she heard him growl softly against her lips. "Ready for your turn, Harmon?"

"Bring it on." He waggled his eyebrows at her suggestively, but with a sigh of satisfaction she saw his eyelids grow heavy and slide shut as her fingernails flicked his nipples. Trailing kisses along his jaw she made it to his ear, licking the lobe before biting it not so gently. She felt him stiffen in shock and pleasure and took full advantage of the distraction by placing her hands on his shoulder and shoving him so that he was flat on his back.

Straddling his hips she felt the shudder that ran through his body as she trailed kisses across his shoulders before rubbing her breasts against his chest, letting him feel the pointy peaks of her nipples against his bare skin. Her hands slid up and down his sides, and without warning, she rubbed her hips against the hardness that tented his boxers.

"Mac..."

"Yeah?"

"Jesus...you’re killing me," he groaned when she squeezed him between her strong thighs then started pulling his boxers past his hips, working the fabric over his erection carefully, before slowly sliding them down his legs then tossing them on the floor beside the bed.

She let her eyes trail over his lean frame, taking in the hard muscles in his thighs and the flat plane of his stomach before glancing down at his cock and unconsciously licking her lips. She had to taste him, feel him throbbing in her mouth.

Pushing his legs apart she knelt between his knees, her fingertips trailing up the inside of his thighs. His eyes flew open wide when licked up his length before blowing lightly on his hardness. "Fuck..." He was about to reach out a hand to touch her cheek but she took the tip of him in her mouth and sucked hard. His eyes rolled back in his head and she saw his jaw clench, surrender written all over his face. Mac smiled in triumph and went back to work.

Her mouth moved along his shaft in a slow slide. She could feel her own need growing as she listened to him moaning, his cock throbbing in her mouth, and when she opened her eyes she met his molten gaze head on. Their eyes locked and he watched her mouth slide up and down his shaft, still sucking his hard length.

His whole body tightened and he let out a strangled gasp, his hips arching upwards. Reluctantly she drew away, wanting to hear him beg for it, beg to be inside of her. Her own body screamed in protest, but she knew what she wanted. She wanted to watch his eyes darken, she wanted to see his face when the passion finally over took him as she rode him.

Lifting herself over him, she took his hardness into her hand, hovering just over the tip before running it through her folds.

"Please… Christ, please…"

"Please what, Harm?"

"Inside...let me...I need you..."

His head was tossing back and forth on the pillow, his eyes wild with a primitive and feral need. It was finally enough.

Placing him at her entrance she slowly sank down on his length, rocking her hips as soon as he was fully sheathed inside her. His eyes flew open and locked on hers when she moaned his name and increased her rocking.

"So good...oh God, you’re so wet..." he groaned. "So hot…so damn tight…"

His jaw was clenched as her inside walls clamped around his cock, and he slid a hand up her body to roll a plump, distended nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The other hand went lower, rubbing her clit, and her body reacted immediately. Lifting herself faster and faster, riding him harder, raising up then slamming back down on his length, their eyes remained locked and she heard him whisper what sounded like ‘I love you’.

That’s what pushed her over the edge. His name tumbled from her lips as she came, shuddering wildly as the ecstasy consumed her. She heard him growl, and in one movement he flipped them over, lifting her legs up over his shoulders.

She gripped those strong shoulders as he drove into her and she was surprised to find herself on the edge of another orgasm again so quickly. Raking her nails down his back brought forth a moan of pleasure from him. He looked so intense, his body bowed tight, and she could feel the tension swelling in him until she was afraid he’d snap. Her hand slid between them and she touched herself, rubbing just above where they were joined, and his eyes widened in shock and arousal.

"Yes...that’s it...touch yourself, Mac..."

He grabbed her hand and raised it to his lips, sucking her fingers one by one into his mouth, licking her essence off of them then placing her hand back on her center.

"Harder...please, Harm, harder..."

His eyes bore into hers, unrelenting. "Do it, Sarah. Touch yourself. Imagine that’s my mouth sucking you...my tongue licking you…"

Her hand rubbed frantically across her clit, her body clamoring for release . His thrusts grew stronger, driving her back into the satin sheets. So close, so very close.

"Come with me, Harm...let go and come with me!" she all but screamed.

He thrust hard into her and she watched as his head fell back, his thrusts frantic. Lighting crackled outside, thunder crashed, and without warning, his body began to shudder violently against hers, the tremors reverberating in her own and flinging her over the edge. Forcing her eyes to stay open, she watched as eyes clenched shut, jaw dropped, he cried out her name, spilling himself into her as they came together.

TO BE CONTINUED...


Her back hit the wall with a thud, a muffled groan coming from both of them as Harm’s body came to rest against hers. They were straining against each other, trying to get closer. His knee slipped between her thighs and her hips arched, her heat coming into direct contact with hard muscle. Their tongues danced and tangled, her fingers gripped his jacket, his hands slid down and palmed her bottom drawing her even closer. Lower bodies ground together trying to relieve the aching pressure that was building with every movement, every thrust. Her palms slid up over his shoulders, under his jacket, pushing it down his arms and letting fall to the floor behind him before her fingers went to work on the buttons of his shirt. The shirt was unbuttoned to his belt and her nails raking across his chest before he finally pulled his mouth from hers. "Mac...inside..," his ragged voice hissed in her ear, a second before he took her earlobe between his teeth. "Or I’m going to take you right here in the hall." A shiver raced down her spine at his words. As tempted as she was to take him up on the erotic suggestion, common sense took over. Grabbing him by the belt she moved, coming to a stop at his door. "Take me to your bed, Harm," she purred. Her hand dipped below his belt, cupping him through his dress pants, and that’s all it took to spring him into action. In one swift move the door was open and she was being pulled inside. Lust flared out of control as the floodgates were finally flung wide open. His mouth took hers in a hungry kiss, his hands cupping her face as gently as he could in the midst of the storm raging between them. He wanted to be rough, he wanted to be gentle, and both emotions battled for dominance. In the end it was she that ended the struggle, not wasting any time ridding him of his shirt and starting to work on his belt buckle and zipper. He managed to stop her, his hand closing over hers to cease her frenzy. "Easy, Mac. We have all night." His hand snaked around her waist, drawing her to him, and the feeling of his hard body pressed against hers was almost more than she could stand. She could feel his breath on her lips, mingling with hers as he barely brushed his lips along hers. Their eyes locked and she could see everything he felt for her written in their burning blue depths. It was like looking into his very soul. "But, I...I want you, Harm." She both felt and heard the shuddering breath he took. "I know," he murmured before closing the distance between them, claiming her lips in a desperate kiss. His tongue drifted across the seam of her lips, asking for entrance. They parted beneath his and she moaned softly, loving the feeling of his hard chest under the palms of her hands as she trailed her fingers through the crisp hair on his chest. His mouth was wreaking havoc with her senses as he slid his tongue against hers, mimicking the intimate act that was to soon follow. Sliding his arms around her, she felt his hands shaking as he fingered the zipper of her silk dress.. Leaving her lips, his mouth trailed a line of fire from her jaw down to the sensitive skin where her neck and shoulder met. Suckling the soft skin, he let out a low growl when she mewled in acceptance. "God, you’re sexy," he whispered against her neck, nipping at the tender skin there. Sliding her hands down his back she pushed the pants from his hips. "I’m tired of waiting." And so was he. Her head fell back as he slid the straps of her dress over her shoulders, exposing her breasts to his hungry gaze. His thumbs immediately traced over her nipples, each brush against her sensitive skin sending a bolt of electricity to her center, and she moaned his name breathlessly. "Show me, Harm. Show me how much you want me too..." Her words trailed into a low murmur as he quickly shoved her dress off her hips and down her long legs, her panties soon following, and immediately he was sliding his fingers between her already slick folds. Over and over his fingers rubbed her clit, drawing her higher into the flames of desire, and she cried out as he slid a single finger inside her. "Please…please…" she begged while riding his hand. "Tell me what you need, Mac. Let me give it to you..." She was going insane with pleasure, the sensations he was evoking with his fingers was too much and yet not nearly enough. Closing his mouth over her nipple he tugged it between his lips, causing lightening to flash behind her eyes. "What do you want, Mac?" "Your mouth...oh God, I want your mouth on me." He pushed her backwards toward the bed, draping her body over the end. Pushing his way between her thighs, her legs fell open and she shifted restlessly against the large erection tenting his boxers. He pushed his hips forward and thrust hard against her, drawing a moan from them both before trailing his lips down her body. He worked his mouth over the swell of her stomach, nipping gently at the soft skin just below her belly button. Fingers tangled in his hair, pushing his head down. She was desperate to feel his mouth at her center, needing to feel his tongue teasing her clit, his long fingers buried inside her. A choked cry resonated with the crashing thunder just outside the window as she felt his tongue dance through her folds, finding the slick, swollen treasure within. The pleasure was so intense that her body shook with the force of it. Tongue darting across her clit, he suckled it between his lips, pulling at it. His fingers were inside her, thrusting in and out in time with the motion of his mouth and her head fell back as flashes of light burst behind her eyes like fireworks. "So close... please...please make me come..." Sliding another finger inside her, he pulled her clit between his lips, sucking hard. The result was cataclysmic. Heat unfurled in her belly as wave after wave of pure pleasure rushed over every inch of her body, and she cried out his name as she came. Her body shuddered in delight as he climbed back up her body to claim her lips. There he held her in his arms as she came back to herself, only then did she notice a smile playing on his lips. "What?"she asked when he only continued to smile at her. "Damn, I’m good," he smirked. "You’re such a jerk," she rolled her eyes at him and smacked him playfully. He chuckled, stating with all the confidence in the world, "Mmmmmm...maybe, but you still want me." "Oh, you think so," she sassed. "No, I know so," he fired back. "Well, you want me too," she smiled knowingly, making a grab for his lower half. "Guilty as charged, Marine," he challenged, leaning down to kiss her. Before he could reach her she licked his bottom lip, and his mouth opened to let her slide her tongue inside. Slowly she explored his mouth, running her tongue against his, and she heard him growl softly against her lips. "Ready for your turn, Harmon?" "Bring it on." He waggled his eyebrows at her suggestively, but with a sigh of satisfaction she saw his eyelids grow heavy and slide shut as her fingernails flicked his nipples. Trailing kisses along his jaw she made it to his ear, licking the lobe before biting it not so gently. She felt him stiffen in shock and pleasure and took full advantage of the distraction by placing her hands on his shoulder and shoving him so that he was flat on his back. Straddling his hips she felt the shudder that ran through his body as she trailed kisses across his shoulders before rubbing her breasts against his chest, letting him feel the pointy peaks of her nipples against his bare skin. Her hands slid up and down his sides, and without warning, she rubbed her hips against the hardness that tented his boxers. "Mac..." "Yeah?" "Jesus...you’re killing me," he groaned when she squeezed him between her strong thighs then started pulling his boxers past his hips, working the fabric over his erection carefully, before slowly sliding them down his legs then tossing them on the floor beside the bed. She let her eyes trail over his lean frame, taking in the hard muscles in his thighs and the flat plane of his stomach before glancing down at his cock and unconsciously licking her lips. She had to taste him, feel him throbbing in her mouth. Pushing his legs apart she knelt between his knees, her fingertips trailing up the inside of his thighs. His eyes flew open wide when licked up his length before blowing lightly on his hardness. "Fuck..." He was about to reach out a hand to touch her cheek but she took the tip of him in her mouth and sucked hard. His eyes rolled back in his head and she saw his jaw clench, surrender written all over his face. Mac smiled in triumph and went back to work. Her mouth moved along his shaft in a slow slide. She could feel her own need growing as she listened to him moaning, his cock throbbing in her mouth, and when she opened her eyes she met his molten gaze head on. Their eyes locked and he watched her mouth slide up and down his shaft, still sucking his hard length. His whole body tightened and he let out a strangled gasp, his hips arching upwards. Reluctantly she drew away, wanting to hear him beg for it, beg to be inside of her. Her own body screamed in protest, but she knew what she wanted. She wanted to watch his eyes darken, she wanted to see his face when the passion finally over took him as she rode him. Lifting herself over him, she took his hardness into her hand, hovering just over the tip before running it through her folds. "Please… Christ, please…" "Please what, Harm?" "Inside...let me...I need you..." His head was tossing back and forth on the pillow, his eyes wild with a primitive and feral need. It was finally enough. Placing him at her entrance she slowly sank down on his length, rocking her hips as soon as he was fully sheathed inside her. His eyes flew open and locked on hers when she moaned his name and increased her rocking. "So good...oh God, you’re so wet..." he groaned. "So hot…so damn tight…" His jaw was clenched as her inside walls clamped around his cock, and he slid a hand up her body to roll a plump, distended nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The other hand went lower, rubbing her clit, and her body reacted immediately. Lifting herself faster and faster, riding him harder, raising up then slamming back down on his length, their eyes remained locked and she heard him whisper what sounded like ‘I love you’. That’s what pushed her over the edge. His name tumbled from her lips as she came, shuddering wildly as the ecstasy consumed her. She heard him growl, and in one movement he flipped them over, lifting her legs up over his shoulders. She gripped those strong shoulders as he drove into her and she was surprised to find herself on the edge of another orgasm again so quickly. Raking her nails down his back brought forth a moan of pleasure from him. He looked so intense, his body bowed tight, and she could feel the tension swelling in him until she was afraid he’d snap. Her hand slid between them and she touched herself, rubbing just above where they were joined, and his eyes widened in shock and arousal. "Yes...that’s it...touch yourself, Mac..." He grabbed her hand and raised it to his lips, sucking her fingers one by one into his mouth, licking her essence off of them then placing her hand back on her center. "Harder...please, Harm, harder..." His eyes bore into hers, unrelenting. "Do it, Sarah. Touch yourself. Imagine that’s my mouth sucking you...my tongue licking you…" Her hand rubbed frantically across her clit, her body clamoring for release . His thrusts grew stronger, driving her back into the satin sheets. So close, so very close. "Come with me, Harm...let go and come with me!" she all but screamed. He thrust hard into her and she watched as his head fell back, his thrusts frantic. Lighting crackled outside, thunder crashed, and without warning, his body began to shudder violently against hers, the tremors reverberating in her own and flinging her over the edge. Forcing her eyes to stay open, she watched as eyes clenched shut, jaw dropped, he cried out her name, spilling himself into her as they came together. TO BE CONTINUED... Back to Fanfictions
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