Title : Unarmed Forces Author : Zealot Rating : NC-17 Fandom : Pitch Black Spoilers : None Disclaimer : William J Johns belongs to the makers of the movie Pitch Black, all other characters and instances are original and were created by the author. Anything similar is either forged or coincidental. Archive : Just tell me where and you can post it anywhere lol Feedback : I LOVE FEEDBACK Nothing is more welcome than that-if you like it great if you hate it, tell me what I could have done to fix it....but I NEED FEEDBACK!!! lol Now read on and enjoy :o) I would like to dedicate this short peice to Christina Engert, my inspiration and Omnisciently Supreme Beta lol ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Well, well, well, Sandra Vaughn. What a pleasant surprise," Johns said, a pleased smile on his face. He set his clipboard down on the desk in front of him and got up from his chair to greet her. Her full, chin-length brown hair framed her face perfectly. Her almond-shaped brown eyes peered mysteriously but seductively at her superior. This 'secret affair' had been going on for months now, unspoken for even longer. It had begun with simple looks and gestures, then grew to compliments and notes and simple touches. These all led up to one note asking her to meet him in his quarters. This sparked an unlawful relationship of passion, desire, and mistaken love for lust. Johns walked up beside her and closed the door to his office. He put his hand on the small of her back and led her in. Five steps into the cramped little office and Johns grabbed Sandra's arm and pulled her to him. A startled gasp escaped her lips followed by a coy smile. He stared down hungrily at her. His eyes roamed over her facial features, down her neck to her feminine physique. "You know, I always did love a woman in uniform," he said. His southern accent set off sparks within her. "Well, now that you have one what are you going to do with it?" she asked as their clinging bodies backed up against the filing cabinet "The uniform or the woman?" She gave a breathy giggle and replied in a sensual whisper, "You tell me." He smiled and tilted her chin up to meet his kiss. Their tongues danced a familiar dance. Her hands roamed up over his chest and neck and raked through his hair as he encircled his arms around her tiny waist. He slowly pulled away from her and her hands rested on his muscular neck. He then whispered almost out of breath, "I'll show you." With that he picked her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled his face to hers landing wild kisses on his inviting lips. Holding her body to his with one arm, he used the other to swipe away all the debris from his desk. He then sat her down on the desktop, kissing her wildly, and began unbuckling her belt and stripping it off of her body. He then pulled away from her and gently pushed her back so that she laid flat on her back with her legs dangling over the edge of the oak desk. Johns stepped back and trailed his hands down her hips and thighs. He brought his hands over one foot and pulled off her shoe and sock. He gently massaged her foot before doing the same to the other. He then gently dropped her leg back down and stepped in closer and leaned over to plant another long, lustful kiss on her lips. His hands found hers and brought them up above her head. She leaned up into the kiss as he grazed his fingertips down her arms and gripped her sides. His hands massaged their way to her firm, supple breasts. He squeezed and fondled them. He found his way to the buttons that ran up and down her shirt. She too brought her hands down over his shoulders and chest to the buttons on his shirt. He ripped her blue-button-up uniform open revealing her white T-shirt that was tucked down into her pants. That same instant she ripped open his tan-button-up shirt revealing a similar white T-shirt. He leaned back up to remove the tan uniform top completely and tossed it to the side. He then came back down and kissed the tops of her breasts. He continued to kiss down the valley between them to her stomach. He pulled her shirt up to reveal her stomach and flicked his tongue over the fleshy skin around her navel. She laid her head back and closed her eyes as she ran her fingers through his curly blonde hair, she allowed him to violate her and tease her to their heart's desire. He brought his head down and put his teeth around the button on her pants. He yanked it completely off and spat it out to the side. He kept his gaze up on her and grinned as he came back and slowly dragged the zipper of her slacks down with his teeth as well. He straightened up and pulled her pants off by the waistband, taking his time and slowly letting his fingers slide along the smooth skin of her legs. As he tossed them aside she sat straight up and pulled her blue uniform top off completely. She pulled him to her and kissed his mouth, letting her kisses travel down his chin and neck and then stopped at his collarbone. As she kissed and sucked on his collar she placed her hands underneath his undershirt and rubbed up over his abs and chest pulling the shirt up and then over his head. She held her hands on his shoulders for a moment, taking in all that she saw. She then looked up into his blue eyes. As her chocolate brown eyes stared up at him her hands roamed down his chest to his pants, gently grazing his crotch before encircling around his waist. She rested her hands on his buttocks for a brief moment before bringing them back around to the front, dragging her fingernails over his hips. She slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants revealing his briefs and the bulge held within them. He leaned down and kissed her deeply as her hands found their way into his briefs. She kissed him back as she stroked him. He grew more and more erect as she continued. Her kisses traveled once again and she began kissing his neck and shoulders and made her way to his nipple. She flicked her tongue over it and sucked on it, teasing him with her mouth and tongue. She let her tongue trail over his chest, leaving small traces by sucking lightly here and there. He finally pulled her back and pinned her down by holding each arm on wither side of her down with his hands. He ran the tip of his tongue up the muscle in her neck up to her ear and kissed the soft flesh just behind her ear. She shivered regardless of the heat radiating from his body. Her head tilted and her eyes fluttered as her body jerked up towards his. In turn he nuzzled her hair and let his hands travel back down her body. he kissed down her neck and collar to her chest. He pulled her white undershirt off and tossed it aside. He kissed her lips once more. He came back down to her stomach kissing and nibbling here and there. She ran her hand through his curly hair and left them to rest on his neck, which was moist with sweat as were both their bodies. He gripped her panties with his teeth, feeling her heat, and pulled them down slowly. After he got them down to her thighs he stood and pulled them the rest of the way off with his hands, sliding his hands once more up and down her silky legs. He looked at her and smiled devilishly as he flipped them across the room. She laughed and stretched her arms out, reaching for him. He smiled mischievously at her and gripped her hips and buttocks and jerked her body towards him against his groin. She groaned from deep in her throat as did he and she sat up, pulling him closer to her by the waistband of his briefs. He kept his hands down at his sides as she yanked his pants down and slipped his briefs down with them. He kept his eyes on hers and kicked the articles of clothing away. She scooted up closer to him and whispered, "No more games." "Oh really?" he said with mocking disbelief as if testing her. She brought her hand up to his face and stroked his cheek, "Yeah." He turned his head and kissed the palm of her hand, still keeping eye contact with her, "That's all you had to say," he said innocently giving her a pouty understanding look. He leaned in close and kissed her hard as he entered her. She moaned into the kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck. Johns laid her back on her back and pulled away as he began thrusting into her slowly. His hands gripped her sides as he began quickening his thrusts and driving harder into her. Her legs draped over his and squeezed in pleasure. Burst after burst of pleasure exploded in her stomach and burned in her chest. Their moans deepened as time went on and they approached a climax. She rotated and ground her hips against his thrusts, steadying herself by holding onto his muscular arms. She pulled herself up, still meeting his thrusts and held to him as they rocked against one another. His arms wrapped around her and stroked aggressively at her back and often ran his hands through her hair. As he thrusted up into her harder they both felt their impending orgasms coming headstrong. He gripped a fistful of her hair gently and tilted her head back exposing her neck. He licked and kissed it eagerly. Her eyes fluttered and rolled back in pure, and unimaginable ecstasy. Her hands alternated between scraping his shoulders and chest and rubbing the base of his neck. She brought her head back up to face him, the hair falling over her face was damp with sweat. She kissed him hard and tightened her body around his. He placed a hand on her buttocks and the other pulled her thigh up to him. Moans grew deeper and longer, both muffling the other's with a long, pleasantly bruising kiss. Johns thrusted into her hard and quick and Sandra let out a deep, throaty wail as she came. Her muscles contracted around him uncontrollably. Johns let out a heated growl as she too came soon after. Their pace slowed considerably, but their hearts continued to pump hard within them. As they came to an eventual halt, they took a deep breath and looked at each other. Sandra rested back on her hands and peered at Johns, giving him a coy but satisfied smile. Johns placed his hands on the desk between her hands and body, his lips curved upward slightly. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled her into a deep passionate kiss.