Fourth Vector Ch. 09

Jack wiped some sleep out of his eye. "I was just about asleep so I hope this is good," he said with a playful tone.

Abigail gave him a small smile and shut the door behind her. She walked over and sat on his bed before her face assumed a more worried expression. It wasn't hard to tell what was on her mind.

"I know," said Jack preemptively. "Anna, right?""

Her eyes rose to meet his and she nodded quickly. "Did I do the right thing, Jack? Approving the transfer?"

"If it's what Anna truly wanted, then who are you to stop her?"

"I'm so conflicted about it," she said before turning away slightly. "She explained everything to me by the way. All about the conversation you had this morning."

"I figured," answered Jack. "I'm sure it had to come up with the transfer."

Abigail bit her lip. "Are you upset with me?"

"Why would I be upset with you?"

"I don't know," said Abigail. "She's leaving because of me. I didn't know if you would hold it against me."

Jack started to chuckle. "She's leaving because ofus. I played a big role in this too."

"I'm worried about her though," said Abigail. "This will be the first time we're truly separated and I can't keep my eye on her. Especially now that we're at war, it just makes me so nervous."

Jack put a comforting hand on her back. "Anna can take care of herself. She's a good officer, and she'll be sailing under a fine commander in Luke."

"I've just always had to watch out for her," said Abigail. "It will be so odd for me to look at her chair and not see her."

Jack smiled. "I said the same thing as well. I don't think it will truly hit us until we get to the bridge and she's not there."

To his surprise, she pushed forward and enveloped him in a hug. Jack let his arms pull her in close as his fingers entwined with her dark hair. Abigail took a deep breath against him. "I'm sorry about all of this."

"You don't have to be sorry," he whispered.

"Yes, I do. If we hadn't slept together, none of this would have happened."

Jack pulled away to look into her eyes. "Knowing what I know now, I wouldn't take that back. Even if I had the chance to go back and do things differently a second time, I still would have spent the night with you, regardless of the consequences."

A small smile filled her lips. "You're such a fool."

"Maybe." He chuckled. "But I was a fool for you."

Her hand drifted to his face and started to lightly caress his cheek. "Would you do it again?" she whispered.

"Do what again, Abigail?"

"Would you sleep with me again? Would you want to be inside me again, Jack?" she whispered.

His gaze fixed on hers. "Please don't tease me like that," he whispered.

"No teasing," she said while shaking her head. "I wouldn't do that to you right now."

"What do you want me to say to that?"

"I just want to know if you want me tonight," whispered Abigail. "Do you want me?"

The tension between them grew much deeper as those soft, nearly silent words passed through her lips. Jack found himself searching her face for answers, his gaze flickering from her dark, brown eyes down to her slightly parted lips. Her vulnerable expression and enticing eyes were all the answer that he needed. In that moment, he leaned in and closed the distance, their lips connecting for the first time in a long while.

The kiss seemed to have brought Abigail to life. Her normally reserved demeanor changed in an instant as her arms circled around the rest of his body in passion. As her body came to life, the feeling of her lips on his turned to pure electricity, and he struggled to entertain her tongue with his own. Their dueling mouths battled for several minutes while her body squirmed against his as they both fell against the rest of the bed.

In the next moment, their clothing was rapidly shed. Jack's sleeping clothes were the first to disappear, landing in a small but disorganized pile at the foot of the bed. Abigail's clothing took much more time, and her hands began to help him get every single button undone before she was able to shimmy out of her jacket. Underneath, she wore a simple, black bra that encased her tits perfectly. Jack couldn't help but stare at such a beautiful sight, especially since he thought he'd never see it again.

"Are you just going to stare or what?" asked Abigail, breaking him out of his trance. She unsnapped the bra and let them free, her pink, erect nipples already begging for attention.

He reached out to cup both of them, squeezing gently and loving the feel of her perfect handfuls in his hands. Jack caressed each of them in turn as she gasped when he finally leaned forward to take her nipple into his mouth.

"Use your mouth, Jack. Just like that," she moaned as he sucked her nipple between his lips. While he was content to attend to her breasts, Abigail quickly pushed her trousers down over her ass, exposing the last part of her that was still covered.

"I wondered if I'd ever get to see you like this again," he whispered as her nipple popped out of his mouth.

"I hope it's worth it," she said in return.

He answered by kissing her, and he delighted in the feel of her body writhing against his own, driving his cock deeper into the cleft between her legs. Abigail broke their kiss first and gently pushed him back against the bed.

"Wait," she said as she began to crawl away from his arms. "I want to do this for you."

She crawled between his legs and took hold of his cock with one hand. She eyed it carefully as if trying to decide her first move, and Jack began to groan as she slipped the tip into her mouth and started to work the head.

"Fuck, that feels good," he said in a moan as she began to take more of his cock between her velvety lips.

Abigail let him slip out of her mouth before taking a long lick along the underside of his shaft. She repeated the motion once more before slipping the tip inside her mouth. Her tongue wiggled along the slit several times before pulling it out once more. She then took a few more licks of the tip before sliding the whole thing inside her mouth and plunging down as far as she could go.

"You're so damn good at that," he said, watching her work as she coated him fully in her saliva.

"What can I say?" said Abigail as trails of spit flowed down his shaft. "I love your cock."

She demonstrated that love by deepthroating him several more times until he was completely covered. With her free hand, she began to work his shaft one more as she suctioned the tip with her mouth, a feeling that truly brought him close to orgasm. If this was going to keep going, he needed a brief respite.

"My turn," said Jack as he grabbed her by the shoulders and brought her back up this level. They kissed several times before it was his turn to begin to work his way down her body, stopping to kiss every portion of her exposed skin on his way down. From her jawline to her nipple, from her belly button to her clit, he left not a single inch without a kiss as he finally reached her slick folds.

"You have no idea how much I wanted you between my thighs again," whispered Abigail as she grabbed a fistful of his hair.

Jack was determined to tease her just as much as she'd already teased him. His lips made contact against her thighs as he brushed gentle kisses between them, ignoring her wet lips for the time being. When she started to moan loudly, he'd take one, long lick from her ass all the way up to her clit. The movement had her legs soon quivering with every swipe of his tongue, a sight that was both arousing and pleasing at the same time.

After her moans of pleasure became more frequent, he changed pace and started to slip his tongue inside her pussy. She was already completely drenched, and he slipped inside easily enough while his tongue began to pay attention to her slick walls. He soon began to swirl it around her hole, tasting her tangy juices and exploring her most intimate area. With the movements of his fingers on her clit and his tongue lapping inside her, Abigail's hips were soon bucking heavily.

"Are you going to cum for me soon?" he whispered as he applied heavy pressure against her clit. Abigail whimpered in response, her hips arching up and her breathing coming in jagged pants. Jack renewed his focus on her again, determined to watch her orgasm as his tongue brought her to the heights of pleasure.

Soon enough, Abigail started to cum. He felt her thighs clamp down against his head as her hips bucked out of control. Jack struggled to keep his mouth on her pussy, earning the sweet nectar reward of her orgasm as it drenched his lips and chin. She collapsed against the bed as the orgasm finally ended, frantically puffing to catch her breath once more.

"You can do that . . . to me . . . anytime now," she huffed, wiping some sweat from her forehead.

Jack chuckled and wiped some of her juices from his lips. "That was a quick change of heart."

She didn't need to respond. In the next instant, she gave him the come-hither signal with her finger, and he once more began to trace another path back up her body, his kisses once more crossing over every part of her flesh. As he stopped for a brief moment to gently bite her nipple, Abigail squirmed with delight.

"I've thought about this so many times," she said as he reached her mouth. "I always wanted to relive that one night with you."

"Is it living up to how you remembered it?"

She nodded quickly. "Now there's only one thing left to do."

With those words, her hand snaked between them and grabbed his cock, still thoroughly coated in her saliva and brought it to the entrance of her body. She pumped him several times as the tip nestled against her slick lips, and then kissed him passionately as their bodies prepared to join once more.

It was Jack that applied the final pressure, sending the tip piercing through her body and making Abigail coo delightfully.

"Yes, oh, Jack. Fuck me, please? Take my body and use me," she said with a moan as their flesh became one.

Soon enough, he felt her legs slip around his waist and her arms encircle his back. Finding himself looking down into her sultry, dark eyes, he was amazed he didn't cum right away. The sight of her underneath him, looking so incredibly sexy while his cock slid all the way into her was something he thought may never repeat again. To find themselves once more in this position was exciting beyond belief.

In the next moment, Abigail's hands went to his ass and pulled him in tight against her, driving his cock all the way inside. She moaned as he filled her fully and soon their lips latched together in the ultimate expression of their bodies reacting together.

"You feel so wonderful inside me," she said when their lips finally parted.

"I missed this," he answered.

"Then let's not deny ourselves again."

Their bodies started to rock together after that, their hips slapping together in a smooth and steady rhythm. Jack's hips pistoned with more force as her moans began to get louder, and soon their mouths were entangled in long, passionate kisses once more. When their kisses broke, he explored the rest of her body that he could reach, kissing her jaw, her chin, and even capturing her nipple briefly while her heels kept him in tight against her body.

"Don't stop fucking me. Please, Jack," whimpered Abigail. "You own my body. I need you so badly. Fuck me, oh fuck me harder. Never stop putting that hard cock in me. Oh, fuck, I'm so close already!"

"Cum on my cock," he whispered. "Cum for me, Abigail. Cum for me again!"

Her mouth fell open as she soon reached the edge once again, and her body began to shake as it struggled through the grip of orgasm. Jack kept up the pace, hammering her body over and over and feeling her extreme wetness against every part of his cock. Too soon, she had recovered and was looking to kick the rhythm up higher.

"I want to try something with you," said Abigail as she gestured for him to get off. Jack pulled out of her and watched as she motioned for him to lay on his back. Once he did as she instructed, she carefully crawled over his body and sat with her bottom against his cock. Arching herself up on her heels, she grabbed his cock and aimed it back at her slick hole.

"Oh, fuck, yes," she hissed as she sank herself onto it. Abigail rested her hands against his chest as her ass sunk all the way down to meet the rest of his body. She then raised herself slightly and repeated the motion, her mouth falling open as he once more openly penetrated her body.

For Jack, it was a sight he never wanted to forget. It was the best view he could hope for, having essentially the best scene play out in front of him of Abigail raising and sinking on his cock. His hands went around to grab her ass, gripping it tight until she moaned with pleasure and tossed her head back.

"Just hold me like that and fuck me hard," she moaned as she held her hips in place. Jack started to meet every downward thrust with a carefully timed upward thrust of his own and soon he was pounding her just as hard as if he was still on top of her body. She nearly collapsed against his chest once the rhythm became too hard, her mouth falling open as she was relentlessly pounded.

Soon Jack felt her tits fall against his chest as the rest of her body soon followed. She molded herself back against him as their lower bodies worked together and her lips once more fell upon his. As their tongues dueled together, Jack began to feel the familiar sensation of orgasm begin to stir deep within his loins.

It was almost as if Abigail could sense it too. "I want you to fill my pussy completely, Jack," she mewled against his lips. "Don't you dare pull out until you cum so deeply in me. I want to feel it, Jack. I want to feel you squirting inside me. I don't want to waste a single drop of your cum." Her hips started to pound against him harder. "Squirt it all in me, baby."

Jack's eyes rolled to the back of his head. Her dirty talking was quickly sending him over the edge. Abigail seemed to know exactly what she was doing as she leaned in to kiss him passionately while her hips vigorously bounced against him.

"I'm going to cum," he whispered against her lips.

"Fill me," she replied.

His hips soon went into overdrive as he pistoned as rapidly as he could. All too soon, what felt like a gallon of cum was rushing out of his body into hers, spurt after spurt of heavy seed soon spilling into Abigail's wet hole while she pushed down as far as she could go.

"Oh, Jack, fill me," she moaned as she anchored her body to his.

Jack groaned as every drop entered her and soon their bodies both collapsed from exhaustion. Abigail rested against his chest as his arms held her tightly against him. She kissed him sweetly once his orgasm was over and then pulled a blanket up around their bodies.

"That felt so good," she whispered against his chest. "I'm not sure if we should have done that but it felt so right."

"Yes, it did," said Jack. "There's just something about being intimate with you that feels so incredible. Our bodies respond together so well."

In the next moment, his softening cock slipped out of her body and soon a small dribble of cum landed against his stomach.

"Oops," said Abigail with a smile. "Let me clean that up, okay?"

She slipped down between them and grabbed his cum-coated shaft. With her dark eyes fixed on him, she began to deepthroat it once again, except this time, she sucked up all the extra fluids that still covered him. Jack groaned in response as she tasted the results of both of their orgasms, and no sooner had she licked his shaft clean then she began to lick at the small pool that had fallen against his stomach. Once that was properly cleaned, she worked her way back up against his body.

"You're one hell of a woman, do you know that?" said Jack with a small chuckle.

Abigail giggled and buried her head in the space between his head and his chest. "You just make me feel a certain way. I feel so naughty when I'm with you. I can't begin to explain it but I just want to please you and make you feel as good as you make me feel."

"This is a far cry from the Abigail I thought I knew," said Jack. "I thought you said we'd never sleep together again."

"I did say that," she whispered against his chest. "And I meant it at the time."

"What changed? Was it Anna?"

She shook her head. "No, it wasn't Anna. It would have been easier to just ignore this and to forget that night if I wasn't with you every day. I thought you might be like every other officer I've ever been with—arrogant, selfish, good in bed but not quite right in the head."

Jack laughed. "That is a good description of most of our officers."

Her finger traced the outline of his lips. "But the more I was with you, the more I began to see that you were different, Jack. It's obvious how much you care, not just about me, but the whole task force. You carry the weight of this mission on your shoulders and it shows. I think when I saw the depths you were willing to go to help the Sorellans, something inside me just clicked. It was then that I realized you were different from all the others."

"I wasn't even by your side during a good portion of the time we've been in Sorella," said Jack. "That couldn't have made it easier."

She shook her head. "You think that, but in actuality, it made things very easy. I missed you so much while you were gone. All I had was your voice on the other end of the radio but it wasn't the same. Our messages were so brief because of the distance but I missed hearing your voice in person. I missed seeing you and flirting with you on the bridge. I missed this. In a way, it made things much easier."

"So what are we going to do about this now?" asked Jack while pointing between them. "Especially with the crew? I know that worried you before."

Abigail leaned her head to one side and smiled. "You make it sound likethis is a foregone conclusion. Like it's going to happen again!"

Jack scrunched his eyebrows. "Is it not? I just thought by what you said when we had sex . . ."

"Maybe that was just sex talk," she said quickly. "Maybe I didn't actually mean that."

Jack didn't respond, but his heart felt the pain of her words. Soon enough though, she started to giggle.

"I'm just teasing you, Jack! Of course, I meant what I said. Even if it did come in the middle of sex."

He smiled back at her. "That wasn't very nice," he said while he began to tickle her.

Abigail squirmed against him, laughing and coughing in an effort to get away from him. Finally, she gave up and cried out, "Stop or you're going to make me pee!"

Jack quit tickling her as she readjusted herself and laid next to him. "Listen, Jack, I don't know what the future holds for us. With the war and everything going on, I don't know what could happen even tomorrow. Perhaps that was the real reason for this happening again. We just as easily could stumble into a fight that we can't win tomorrow, and I didn't want anything to happen to me or to you without explaining to you how I really feel."

"How do you really feel, Abigail?"

She locked eyes with him. "I feel like we are supposed to be together in some way. I can't explain it, and I'm not sure what shape this will take or what it will look like in the end, but I don't want this to end. I don't want to stop sleeping with you, Jack."

He started to nod. "Things are so complicated but I do agree with you. Something just feels right about your presence."

Abigail closed her eyes and snuggled in closer to him. "We don't have to define anything tonight. Or even next week. Let's just feel our way through this and do what we feel is right. But I'm done fighting you, Jack. I'm done fighting with this."

Jack smiled and held her close. He extinguished the bedside lamp and concentrated on the warm feel of her nude body pressed against him. Something felt extremely right about holding Abigail against him but there was something else on his mind. Someone else too. His mind drifted to Kat as Abigail's breathing grew softer. Something felt right about her too. Thoughts of both women were on his mind as he fell asleep once again and drifted off into a dreamless night.