jatey fic... doesn't seem like it at the beggining but trust me mkay? ;)
Kate moaned gently, before crushing her lips back onto his, her fingers knotting in his hair. He pressed her against the cold bars of the cage and only broke their kiss to rip off her shirt, then pulling her down to the floor. He stroked her leg lazily and fingered the zip off her jeans , usually this would have driven her wild, but today Kate didn't want to wait. She pulled down the metal zip and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them off and wrapping her arms around his neck, sucking on the tender spot of his ear-lobe.
Suddenly a piece of material fell on top of them through the top of the cage. Kate struggled from under Sawyer and just got up in time to see a blond woman sprinting off into the surrounding jungle.
"Isn't this the doc's?" Sawyer asked Kate, suprisingly quick-thinking for a guy who was about to screw the woman he loved for the first time.
Kate turned to face him and grabbed the shirt he was holding. Even before she pressed it to her face she knew it was. It smelt of Jack. It smelt of sweat and soap and the salty tang of the ocean.
"Freck- Kate?" Sawyer seemed genuinly worried, "What's wrong?" He tried to embrace her but she shrugged him off. Kate quickly pulled on her jeans looked around for her her hastily discarded top. Her heart sank when she saw that it had somehow been thrown straight through the bars of the cage, and had landed in a muddy pool of liquid that Kate was sure wasn't water. She fingered the shirt before making up her mind and pulling it over her head.
It was like being sprayed with a jet of ice-cold water. It was like he was wrapped around her, protecting her even now.It was like she could think clearly for the first time in a long while.
"We're done here," Her voice was quiet but strong. She raised the volume as an other walked by, "We're done here! Let me out!" She could feel Sawyer phyiscally crumple behind her, but there was no time to apologise, the other unlocked the cage and escorted her across to her own cage.
Kate sat down on the cool rock that served as her bed and reached inside the shirt pocket. Inside was paper on which her name and his inside a protective circle had been hastily scribbled on, and a few slimy little blue-ish black things. He hadn't left her after all.
Kate moaned gently, before crushing her lips back onto his, her fingers knotting in his hair. He pressed her against the cold bars of the cage and only broke their kiss to rip off her shirt, then pulling her down to the floor. He stroked her leg lazily and fingered the zip off her jeans , usually this would have driven her wild, but today Kate didn't want to wait. She pulled down the metal zip and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them off and wrapping her arms around his neck, sucking on the tender spot of his ear-lobe.
Suddenly a piece of material fell on top of them through the top of the cage. Kate struggled from under Sawyer and just got up in time to see a blond woman sprinting off into the surrounding jungle.
"Isn't this the doc's?" Sawyer asked Kate, suprisingly quick-thinking for a guy who was about to screw the woman he loved for the first time.
Kate turned to face him and grabbed the shirt he was holding. Even before she pressed it to her face she knew it was. It smelt of Jack. It smelt of sweat and soap and the salty tang of the ocean.
"Freck- Kate?" Sawyer seemed genuinly worried, "What's wrong?" He tried to embrace her but she shrugged him off. Kate quickly pulled on her jeans looked around for her her hastily discarded top. Her heart sank when she saw that it had somehow been thrown straight through the bars of the cage, and had landed in a muddy pool of liquid that Kate was sure wasn't water. She fingered the shirt before making up her mind and pulling it over her head.
It was like being sprayed with a jet of ice-cold water. It was like he was wrapped around her, protecting her even now.It was like she could think clearly for the first time in a long while.
"We're done here," Her voice was quiet but strong. She raised the volume as an other walked by, "We're done here! Let me out!" She could feel Sawyer phyiscally crumple behind her, but there was no time to apologise, the other unlocked the cage and escorted her across to her own cage.
Kate sat down on the cool rock that served as her bed and reached inside the shirt pocket. Inside was paper on which her name and his inside a protective circle had been hastily scribbled on, and a few slimy little blue-ish black things. He hadn't left her after all.
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