Disclaimer: All characters of StarGate and StarGate Atlantis belong to their respective writers and MGM. This is a work of fan fiction. I just want to play with them for awhile.

Re-Bound

Copyright 2009 awakethepassion

“Where are you going?”

A hot hand grabbed her arm and pulled her down on the bed. Susan fell back and found herself hauled against a hard body. Strong arms wrapped around her, holding her still. A warm breath brushed against her ear, making her shiver.

“I'm going to take a shower.” She pushed at the hairy arm pressing against her breast. “Unlike some people I have to work in the morning.”

“That's in the morning.” He slid a hand over her hip, stroking down the length of her thigh to grasp her knee and pull her leg up over his.

She gasped when he roughly slid into her. “God,” she whimpered. “Again?”

“What do you mean 'again'?” He nipped at her ear as he thrust into her harder. “Do you think this is gonna be it?”

“Shit...” she moaned, her head lolling back against his shoulder. “You need to cut back on that Viagra, Sheppard.”

“With something as hot as you...” He slid his hand over her mound, his finger tickling at the tip of her slit before he pressed his palm against her and slid into her folds. “I don't need it.”

The feel of him inside her and the pressure of his finger against her sex was making her insane. She twisted her arm loose from his hold, reaching down to grasp his wrist and press his hand harder against her.

He chuckled. “Now who's the animal?”

“Just shut up and fu-”

“Don't say that word.” He slid another finger into her, each stroke of his fingers matching the thrusts of his hips against her ass. “Only I can say that word.” He pinched the sensitive button between his fingers. “Do you understand me?”

“Yes...” She bucked back against him, taking the length of him inside her. Her belly cramped. She felt like she was dying. Every sense...every nerve in her body felt like it was on overload. He slipped his fingers out of her and she cried out when he dug his nails into the inside of her thigh. He pulled her leg up higher over his own and then suddenly she found herself face down on the bed.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, you crazy bastard.” She reached back, her hand sliding over his hip, trying to draw him closer to her.

Laughing, he hooked his hand behind her knee, forcing it up so that he had better access then he reached up with his free hand and dragged a pillow toward him.

“Raise up.” He demanded and she did as he commanded.

He slid the pillow under her hips, tilting her up. Bracing his arms he ruthlessly thrust into her again, driving her down against the bed. She dug her fingers into the bed sheets, biting her lip to keep from screaming as she arched her back and pushed back against him. He grunted as he filled her up, demanding that she take every hard inch of him and letting out a cry of his own when her walls tightened around him. She squeezed down on him a little harder and heard him hiss with pleasure at the pressure.

His breath was hot on the back of her neck as he ground into her. He was scraping her raw, driving harder and harder between her swollen lips until she couldn't stand it anymore. Throwing her head back, she clamped down on him as hard as she could, heat flooding through her as her orgasm rolled over her.

“Goddamn, woman!” The rough hair on his legs scraped against skin and she felt him shudder then he cried out and fell against her, wrapping his arms around her tightly as he climaxed inside her.

~~

“Come on, sleepy head. Wake up.” Slowly, Susan opened her eyes. John was sitting on the side of the bed, his shorts pulled up to his knees. He stood and tugged them up but they settled on his slim hips and looked dangerously close to falling off of him again. His shirt was lying on the other side of her and when he reached across her hip for it, she could smell the scent of him.

She touched his arm, running her hand over him. “I think someone needs a shower.”

He laughed and caught hold of her arm, pulling her up and holding her against his chest. “I love the smell of sex...especially yours after I've been all over you.” He tangled his fingers in her hair and pulled her head back so that she had to look at him. “And what's the use of getting clean when I'm just going to make you dirty all over again?”

“I don't know...” She pressed her mouth against his wrist, softly nipping. “A little water...a little soap. Things could get pretty slippery.”

He slid his free hand over her belly. Pulling the sheet back, he shoved his hand between her legs and thrust a finger into her. He wriggled his finger and his lips curled into a smile when she arched her back and pressed into his touch.

“You're slippery enough ready.” He pulled out of her, wiping his hand along the length of her thigh. “But I guess it wouldn't hurt to get a little wetter.”

He stood up and shoved the shorts back down over his hips and off his legs. He reached for her, sliding her legs over the edge of the bed and then pulling her up. He moved her so that she was in front of him and then leaned down to nip gently at the back of her neck. “ We'll have to make it quick though. I've got something special planned for you.”

“Like what, may I ask?”

“No, you may not.” He mocked her tone and then gave her a little shove toward the bathroom door. “Besides, you'll find out soon enough.”

~~~

They were in and out of the shower in record time. Susan was disappointed when he kept his word that they would make it quick. Pulling her out of the shower, he didn't even take time to dry off before he was dragging her back into the bedroom.

“Here, put these on.” He dug through her dresser and came up with a loose tee shirt and a pair of sweat pants. He threw them at her and slipped into his own shirt and shorts. He'd barely given her time to even pull on a pair of shoes before he was gripping her arm and steering her toward the door and out into the eerily quiet hallway.

“Where are we going?” She had no idea what time is was but from the dim look of the lights it was late.

“Guess.” He gave her a wicked grin as they neared the closest transporter, pulling her inside as the door opened. “And you only get one.”

She watched his hand as he pressed a finger to the panel and a slight grin crossed her face. “Your secret place, huh?” She crossed her arms over her chest and arched an eyebrow at him. “Must be something kinky.”

He just laughed and pushed her out when the doors opened behind them. But he wasn't ready to go just yet.

“Come here, woman.” He ran his hands over her arms, lightly teasing then he gripped her hard and pulled her against his chest. His eyes were dark with hunger and he leaned down and pressed his mouth over hers. His hand slid over her neck, reaching back to cup the back of her head. His kiss was so desperate...so hungry that it made her knees feel weak. She sighed against his mouth and dug her fingers into the front of his shirt just to hold on to him.

The hallway was cool but his hands were so hot on her skin that she barely noticed it. Reaching up , she wrapped her arms around his neck, slowly she tangled her fingers in his dark hair and abruptly pulled away from his kiss. He grunted softly when she jerked his head back and a slight smile played at the corners of her mouth at the surprised look on his face.

“Why the hell are you making me wait?”

With a low chuckle, he reached up and unwrapped her arms from around her neck. Taking hold of her wrist in a firm grip, he turned and headed down the hallway, making sure to keep her close to him. Finally, he stopped and she bumped into him, earning a lusty grin from him when her breast pressed into his arm.

He raised his hand and placed it against the wall. Slowly, it opened to reveal the massive bed and...something new. Her eyes widened and she heard Sheppard laugh softly as the lights brightened to reveal the thing that sat in the corner of the room.

“What the hell-” She gave him a sly look. “Just what kind of connections do you have, Sheppard?”

“The good kind.” He moved behind her and she felt the heat of him but he made no move to touch her. His hot breath caressed her ear, making her tremble. “And it's amazing what you can order off the Internet.”

“You're crazy.” Her breath caught in her throat and she took a step forward. She felt him behind her, hovering close.

“Are you scared?” He whispered softly and she jumped even though she knew that he was right behind her.

“No.” She licked her lips and warily eyed the padded leather points of the cross in front of her. It was metal and had soft restraints on all four points. Suddenly she saw herself strapped naked to it while he did all sorts of wonderfully naughty things to her. She took a deep breath and turned her head to look at him, gracing him with a seductive smile. “You've already tied me to a bed once, Sheppard. What makes you think that I would be afraid of this?”

“Mmm...that's my girl.” He laughed and slipped his hands over her hips. His fingers slid under the edge of her tee shirt and he quickly tugged it up over her head. Cool air brushed over her, making her nipples harden. Tension coiled low in her belly when he pushed the loose pants down over her hips. He knelt down behind her as he pulled them down and she gasped when he nipped sharply at the back of her thigh.

Standing up, he put his hand under her elbow and led her over to the cross. His eyes never left her face as he turned her and pressed her back against the cool metal. Her breath quickened when he lightly gripped her wrists and pushed her hands up to lightly wrap first one and then the other in the soft restraints.

“Alright?” He smiled slightly when she nodded. Leaning forward, he pressed his mouth the the soft skin between her breasts.

She closed her eyes when he slid his tongue over her, tasting her as he slid down to kneel at her feet. Warm hands brushed over her thighs and down the length of her legs.

“Spread your legs.”

She opened her eyes and looked down to see him looking back up at her. She did as he asked, her skin warming to his touch as he curved his hands around her ankles so that he could wrap the soft restraints around them. When he was satisfied, he stood up, running his hands over her. A hand slid between her legs and he laughed softly, his eyes flaring with dark hunger.

“Keep your eyes on me, Suzie Q.” He stripped the shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor on top of hers. His fingers went to the zipper of his shorts and she licked her lips at the site of him when he pushed them down and stepped out of them.

He eased between her thighs and slid a hand over her belly, reaching down to stroke his fingers over her before he parted her folds. He was already thick and hard and he pressed forward slightly, nudging the tip of him into her and then pulling back.

She started to close her eyes again and he raised his hand and lightly slapped her on the cheek. “I told you to look at me.” His fingers dug into her hips. “I want to see your face. I want to know just how much you can take.”

Roughly, he drove himself into her and she cried out at the heat that rushed through her.

“Shh...” He captured a breast in his hand, his lips sucking the nipple into his mouth. Hungrily, he suckled her, nipping at her with his teeth until she cried out before he slowly raised his head and looked at her. “You're not that sore...yet.”

He touched her lightly, tickling his fingers over her rib cage making her squirm. She bit her lip, trying not to giggle as he teased her. She gasped sharply when his hands slid down to cup her ass in a tight grip. He pulled her forward, tilted her hips and then buried himself deep inside her.

“You're closing your eyes again.” He whispered and nipped at her chin with his teeth.

Slowly, she opened her eyes and looked at him. Hunger burned in his eyes and a spark of heat began to coil low in her belly. She already felt stretched to the limit but her body didn't care. Her hands strained against the restraints, she wanted to touch him...to dig her fingers into him and never let him go.

He laughed softly and leaned against her, resting his weight on her and pressing her back against the cool metal. He rested his forehead against her shoulder, his breath fanning hot against her skin, the hairs on his chest scraping over her breasts as he slowly began to move his hips.

He took his time, each stroke going deeper and deeper until she thought she was going to scream.

“Mmm...so good.” He slid his hands over her as he reached back to grasp the metal behind her. She was wrapped tightly in his arms now and even tied down with his body pressing against his, she managed to meet him thrust for agonizing thrust. “God...” He reached up with one hand, his fingers tangling in her hair as he pulled her head back. “Why do you drive me so crazy?”

He pressed his mouth over hers in a hot wet kiss. He was torturing her, slowing his pace, driving her crazy with each languid push of his hips. She whimpered and her insides tightened around him making him groan. Reaching up, he undid the ties around her wrists then slid his hands over her back, supporting her. She fell against him, wrapping her arms around his neck and holding onto him tightly while he made love to her.

In the back of her mind she knew that something had changed between them. This wasn't something hot and hurried. He wasn't trying to dominate her or make her bend to his will. She could feel it in his arms, the way he held her...his fingers were calloused making his touch rough but under it all she could feel the tenderness in his hands.

Suddenly, he gasped and let her go. She clasped her arms around him tighter as he reached back to grasp the metal behind her again. Fire blazed to life inside her as he arched back and then thrust into her harder...his body quivering. Roughly, he pulled out of her and pressed his hand against her chest, holding her in place while he reached down to undo the restraints around her ankles.

Cool air rushed over her but then just as quickly warmed when he lifted her in his arms and turned her toward the bed. He shoved her back and pressed between her thighs. She wrapped her legs around his hips, hooking her feet behind his back and crying out when he entered her again.

He gripped her hips and she slid her hands over his arms, pulling him down to her. Her body trembled, and she clutched at him, her walls tightening around him...holding him inside of her, crying out as the shock of intense pleasure sent her flying over the edge.

John gasped and his head fell back when he felt her rush of liquid heat, his chest rising and falling with each desperate breath. He was close, so close and she knew from the way his body tightened that he was ready to let go. He fell against her, his arms cradling her to his chest as he swelled inside of her. One more thrust of his hips and he moaned against her neck and emptied himself inside of her.

Susan had never felt so good, lying there trapped under his hard body. She ran her hands over him, lightly tracing her fingers over the firm muscles of his back and shoulders as he lay there. His heart was pounding against her breast, his breath hot on her neck as he struggled just to breathe again.

“John..” she touched his cheek, brushing back the loose strands of hair back from his sweaty forehead.

“Shh...” He raised up and looked down at her, a soft satisfied smile on his face. “Don't say anything. Let's just go to sleep.”

Wrapping his arms around her, he eased up off the bed and pulled her with him. Reaching down, he tugged the covers back and she slipped inside. The sheets felt cool on her skin and then he was beside her, his body snuggled close to hers. He pulled the cover over them and then slipped his arms around her, pulling her back until she was tight against him.

She turned her head and he captured her mouth in a light teasing kiss before he let her go and nestled against her back as she rested her head against his arm.

She was nearly asleep when she heard his soft whisper against the back of her neck.

“I promise, Susan. I won't leave you anymore.”