Quality Time (The Complete Story)

"Ellie wait," Sarah called after her; Ellie stopped and turned on her heels to look at Sarah. "I..." Sarah started, before she stopped suddenly and peered over her shoulder at the government camera on the building behind her; the damn cameras were always watching!

"What?" Ellie said back to Sarah.

"I..." Sarah said, unable to reign in her thoughts; Ellie simply shook her head and walked away. Sarah closed her eyes in frustration, and cursed the US Government; they'd made her hurt a great man, and there was nothing she could do about it! Sarah simply stood there and watched Ellie walk back towards her Toyota Camry. Once in her Camry, Ellie brought her phone to her ear and spoke for a brief moment. Sarah was a good twenty-five to thirty yards away from Ellie's car, but she could still lipread most of what Ellie was saying.

"See you tonight, the usual place," That was all Sarah could make out, before Ellie started her car, and drove away. Now alone with her thoughts, Sarah's head simply fell into her hand in emotional exhaustion; this was all too much, this miserable limbo she was forced to live in was horrible for her, and it was destroying Chuck. Sarah had no idea how much longer she could continue this charade. She didn't know how much longer she could continue this act where she pretended not to care about Chuck, but only to the point where he stayed at arm's length; while at the same time, she also gave him enough to keep him interested in her so that she could ultimately have a future with him after the Intersect. It was a selfish balancing act she was playing, and it was hurting them both. The problem was, the alternatives were either impossible or unthinkable. Sarah simply shook her head in misery, and went back inside to continue her shift.

~X~

When Sarah got home from her shift at the Wienerlicious, she'd been disappointed to learn that Chuck had taken one of the Herder's home with him this time. He hadn't even told her he was going home, but that wasn't a total shock after the verbal assault his sister had given her in his defense this afternoon. Sarah was so done with today, she simply wanted to get dressed for bed and sleep her troubles away. All morning, Sarah had been looking forward to getting home from work, so she could finally tame the lust within her, but now she just wanted to curl up in her bed and sleep her troubles away. Chuck was over there in his bedroom wondering if she really cared about him. She'd spent three days with Bryce Larkin, time which Bryce had used to make Chuck miserable. After those three days, Sarah had done less than nothing to dispel Chuck's worries, to wash away his fears that he was losing the girl to the suave spy. Chuck was over there wondering if he was a cuckold as his sister had called him, he wasn't, but the thought gave her pause.

Chuck was a great guy, a guy who loved Sarah Walker almost unconditionally; in return for that love, he'd gotten self-doubt, and insecurity. She needed to go to Chuck and tell him the truth, tell him that she cared, tell him anything to make him see that she wasn't doing to him what he thought she was doing. Sarah had never seen so much venom from Ellie, but the fact that Sarah was supposedly hurting her brother, was more than enough reason to get on Ellie's bad side. As far as Ellie was concerned, Sarah wasn't any better than Jill until Sarah proved otherwise, and Sarah had so far failed to do so. Sarah never should have let things get this far, she should have requested a new assignment months ago, but she couldn't do it, she couldn't leave any of them behind. Even still, Sarah knew she needed to do better by Chuck, he deserved better than the misery he currently had to endure in order to be around her. There was no reason she should be treating him like this, he just plainly deserved better.

As Sarah stepped into the shower to wash away the scent of grease and floor cleaner, she simply stood under the flowing water and let the tension of the day leave her. She knew he was at home, wondering if she was being faithful to their cover relationship, wondering if he was the only one in love. She wanted to simply go over there and give him a tender, comforting hug, just to let him know that she was sorry, and that things would be okay. She couldn't do that though; the cameras would see her do that and she could get reassigned.

"He's worth the risk," Sarah mused to herself, eventually she had to do something in spite of the cameras, she had to do something to show him that he wasn't alone. Part of her wished he were in this shower with her, his tall frame wrapped around her tenderly to keep her warm under the quickly chilling water. Instead, Chuck and Sarah were each alone in their apartments, wondering what the other was thinking, wondering if there was any hope for their relationship, wondering if they even had a future. Regardless of those existential questions, Sarah finished up her long, contemplative shower with a chilled shiver, and stepped out to dry off.

As Sarah stepped out of the bathroom in her comfortable, crimson tank top and boy shorts, she eyed the bed longingly, it was still a tad early for bed by her standards as a spy, but she was so emotionally drained, she just didn't care one iota. Sarah quickly finished up her evening routine, and climbed under her luxurious covers, intent to sleep her heartache away, intent to dream of them both together at last. At least in her dreams she was allowed to love him; in her dreams they had a future more concrete than the next mission.

Sarah relaxed into her comfortable mattress and felt some of the tension leave her, but that was short lived as the sound of her cell phone ringing gave her flashbacks to this morning, when she'd been so close to a different kind of satisfaction. Sarah grumbled and reached out from under her covers and grabbed her phone. Sarah simply answered the call with a groan.

"Walker, is that you?"

"What do you want Casey?" Sarah said with very little enthusiasm.

"Chuck's gone," Sarah was awake and upright in a second.

"What? How? Where is he?" Sarah asked in quick succession.

"Trackers say his watch and phone are in his bedroom, but his herder is currently on the freeway heading east," Casey said seriously, before Sarah heard him begin to move.

"Sit down Casey, I'll take care of this," Sarah said as she got out of bed and grabbed a pair of jeans, she'd worn the day before.

"Like hell you will... Argh! God damn foot!" Casey said angrily into the phone, obviously in a great deal of pain; he'd had a procedure to repair some damage to his ankle and he needed time to heal, moving was not what he needed.

"Sit your ass back down in your chair like your doctor ordered Casey; I've got this, I'm already out the door," Sarah said before she hung up and finished dressing. Sarah slipped the jeans on as well as some ankle socks. She slipped a sheath of knives to her ankle and slipped her trusty pistol into the small of her back. Once her shoes were on her feet, Sarah grabbed her keys and her purse and made for the door. Chuck was either in trouble or up to something; either way, Sarah Walker wasn't going to let anything bad happen to him, not this time.

~X~

Chapter Four:

One Blonde and Two Brunettes

Sarah had been trailing Chuck for the last seventy-six miles, by now they were all the way to Hesperia. Sarah had no idea why Chuck was driving so far out of town and a part of her wanted to call him to inquire, but he had left his phone in his room, so it was a moot point. Because of her ability to track Chuck's car, Sarah was hanging back about four miles behind his herder. The tracking app on her phone said he was pulling off the freeway and moving towards some shitty motel, which led Sarah to believe Chuck was up to something... amorous. Regardless, Sarah would trust Chuck, she was going to trust that Chuck wasn't doing something incredibly stupid that would put him in danger.

This was a drive Chuck had done many times at this point; it had all started years ago, but even now, even with spies and handlers in his life, Chuck still found himself driving to that same cheap motel in Hesperia, California. Chuck had been extra careful now that he had spies watching him all the damn time, but he'd left his phone and watch in his room and as far as he could tell he didn't have anyone tailing him. As he saw the familiar exit ramp, his heartbeat quickened, the hairs on the back of his neck stood at attention. He could see the motel from the freeway and, as usual, her car was waiting outside of the usual room. When he pulled into the parking lot, he parked next to her car and went to the door; Chuck knocked in the very specific pattern as had been established years ago. One long knock, followed by three short knocks, and then two long knocks to finish was the secret knock that they'd decided upon many years ago. Chuck waited for a moment before he heard the door unlock and then it opened to reveal a stunning brunette. She was clad in a black silk robe and had a saucy smile on her face.

"There's my stud." She said erotically before she captured Chuck's lips in a searing kiss and pulled him inside the dimly lit motel room. Chuck kicked the door closed with his foot and reached back to turn the lock as their hands explored each other, frantically grabbing at the other's clothes. In a flash, the black robe was lying in a small pile at the foot of the bed; Chuck paused to admire the lacy black lingerie she was wearing.

"You like it?" She asked, eager to find out what Chuck thought; Chuck could only nod.

"Fuck, Ellie, you look fantastic in that, but I want to see you out of it," A devilish grin overtook his face as he went back in for another searing kiss. As their tongues danced Ellie went to her brother's shirt and began unbuttoning in.

"You're overdressed." Ellie said plainly as the last of the buttons surrendered and the front of Chuck's shirt opened; Chuck quickly removed the shirt as Ellie pulled at the hem of his undershirt. With Chuck's undershirt now gone, Ellie's hands explored her brother's chest; his breath caught in his throat as he felt her warm hands on his body, lustfully exploring him. Chuck walked them both towards the bed until his sister's legs were pressed up against it; she could feel his erection through his jeans and she had to smile.

"Somebody's eager." She breathed into his ear as she felt him explore her neck with his lips.

"You have no idea; I haven't gotten any since the last time we did this." Chuck admitted as his hands reached behind Ellie and unclasped her lacy bra.

"Still thinking about your early birthday present I see." Ellie said as she smiled knowingly.

"How could I not, you looked sexy as fuck in that catsuit," Chuck said bluntly, which made Ellie laugh.

"I thought Sarah spent the night a few months ago," Ellie said before hissing as she felt Chuck's teeth nip at her neck playfully.

"We had a fight, nothing happened," Chuck said, lying to his sister again, but only a little bit.

"So, you and Sarah are not having sex?" Ellie as she shrugged the bra off of her and let it fall to the floor. Chuck simply shook his head no and began to tease her sensitive nipples.

"Not a chance, she's not ready and I'm not going to pressure her, so I'm just going to have to wait." Chuck admitted as his sister reached for his belt buckle.

"Aw my poor little brother's all pent up; we'll just have to take care of that, now won't we?" Ellie said with a caring tone that made Chuck huff a laugh.

"I like the way you think," Chuck replied before giving her another kiss.

"Wouldn't want you to get blue balls; it could be hazardous to your health you know," Ellie said between kisses. Chuck gave his sister an amused look, but she continued. "What, I'm a doctor, I know these things." Ellie said with a chuckle as she undid his belt and pulled his pants down all the way to his ankles.

"I'm not sure that's how it works sis," Chuck said as Ellie crouched down in front of him; she reached for his boxers and pulled them down as well to reveal his throbbing member.

"Oh my, you really are eager aren't you, bro?" Ellie asked as she reached out and grasped the large pillar of flesh. Jokingly Ellie lifted his large phallus out of the way with one hand a gently caressed his scrotum with the other.

"Looking pretty blue to me; this cock needs some deep throating stat." Ellie joked in her usual doctor tone.

"Can't argue with the doctor's orders now, can we?" She looked up at Chuck and saw the lusty look in his eyes and simply smiled back at him. Wordlessly, she took his cock into her warm mouth until more than half of it was buried in her throat; Chuck simply watched as his sister worked his cock up and down with her skilled mouth. Chuck knew his sister loved giving head, so he'd simply let her have this moment. Ellie moaned to herself as she rubbed her clit inside her lacy panties, all while throating her brother's hard cock over and over. The feeling of Chuck's hard cock in her throat, while she teased her sensitive clit sent waves of pleasure through her. Chuck simply looked up at the ceiling, while Ellie worked on him; she was gifted at giving head and he knew that she would quickly make herself cum like this, so he was simply trying not to blow before she was finished. The feeling of her talented tongue and tight throat on his cock was almost too much; it had been a long time since he'd last gotten any, so he was indeed a tad keyed up.

He could feel her moaning on his cock as she no doubt got closer and closer to her peak; every second she worked his cock pulled him closer and closer to that moment, that feeling of just releasing it all. He felt Ellie tense and then felt the vibrations of a tremendous moan all around his cock as his sister reached her peak. Ellie was off in her own little world as the jolts of pleasure from her orgasm rocked her; she didn't' stop rubbing herself, nor did she stop her work on her brother's cock. No, she wanted another one. Ellie redoubled her efforts on her brother's cock, she throated him faster, sucked him harder, all while she worked three fingers in and out of her aroused center. In the back of her mind, she could hear her brother's moans of pleasure, but they were soundly ignored as she approached another hard orgasm.

"Ellie, oh god." Chuck moaned as he got dangerously close to the edge; Ellie didn't stop though, she simply went on throating and working over his cock. Her eyes were closed as her left hand worked on her own pleasure. She was so close, so close to a powerful climax, she couldn't stop now even if Chuck wanted her too, no she was on a downhill ride at this point. Her heartbeat quickened as that panicked feeling reappeared within her, signaling that she was close. She could hear him warning her that he was getting close to an orgasm, but in that moment all she could focus on was the feeling of his throbbing flesh in her throat and the feeling of her fingers inside of her hot center. Finally, in a flash she felt it, the orgasm shot through her hard; as her pussy throbbed and quivered in pleasure, she pushed her head down on her brother's large phallus until her nose was against his pelvis. She simply cried out in pleasure all over his cock and road the waves of bliss; Chuck was breathing hard as he struggled not to explode so soon.

Finally, Ellie came back to herself after her second peak, she looked up at her brother and saw the almost pained look on his face, he was trying so hard not to cum yet, he wanted to make it last. Ellie blushed self-consciously to her brother before she pulled her head back off of his cock; as she pulled away, she swirled her tongue over the sensitive head of his cock eliciting a loud moan and a massive throb from his cock. She was ultimately rewarded with a massive drop of precum onto her tongue. She gave him one last hard suck and then let go of his cock; at the same time, she pulled her three fingers from her center and brought them to her mouth to lick her own juices off of them. She simply moaned as she tasted the sinful mixture of her brother's precum and her own girl cum.

"We taste good together little bro." Chuck was simply breathing hard and trying to regain control of himself, so he simply nodded.

"I forgot how good at that you are, you got me pretty close there at the end," Chuck said to her with blushed cheek as his sister stood back up in her heels and continued to lick her fingers naughtily.

"I'm sorry, did you get too close?" She said to him in that well practiced lustful voice that always did things to him, he simply nodded to her. "Well then, don't you worry about a thing; let Momma be on top so she can make it last," Ellie said as she pushed Chuck down on the bed and kicked off her heels. All that was left was her sheer, black lace panties. In a slow, lusty display of wanton lust, Ellie stood back and pulled down her panties, before bringing them to her nose to sniff.

"Damn, I came all over these things," Ellie said before tossing them to Chuck who sniffed them himself. Ellie simply smirked at her little bro; some things just never change. Tossing them aside, Chuck watched Ellie climb on top of him, his cock was throbbing and twitching hard on his pelvis, demonstrating just how close he'd gotten moments ago. As she sat on top of him with her center pressed firmly against his own hardness, she could see how badly he wanted to make it last. He was always a giving lover, but tonight Ellie Bartowski was in charge of things. She grinded her center against his cock in a teasing circle and simply laughed as his eyes rolled back in his head.

"God, anymore of that and you'll make me cum," Chuck admitted to his sister who simply smiled down at him.

"Don't worry bro, Momma's got this." Ellie said as she grasped his hard cock and lined it up with her center. Chuck tossed her one of the barely-there condoms that Ellie liked so much, he thought they were a tiny bit too thin, but she loved feeling all of him. In any case, she had plan b at home and she was diligent about the pill so she should be fine. After Ellie had slid the condom over Chuck's hard phallus, she simply looked at him with a sultry smile.

It had taken Chuck a while to get used to Ellie's fetish in the bedroom, but admittedly, her calling herself Momma while they did this just added something. Maybe it was the taboo nature of them being siblings, maybe it was the pseudo taboo of the fact that she was almost his actual mother considering how long she'd raised him. Whatever it was, it added an element that both of them greatly enjoyed. Without another word, Ellie slowly, luxuriously, inserted her brother's cock into her awaiting center. The process was slow, intentionally slow so that her brother didn't cum instantly; as their pelvises touched sinfully, Ellie simply moaned at the full feeling inside of her. She rocked her hips slowly against him and they began.

"I love how big you are; every time we do this, it's just so good," Ellie admitted with a moan. "Someday you're going to make a woman very happy." Chuck simply nodded as he tried his hardest to hold back the flood that was simply begging to be unleashed. Feeling devilish, Ellie bounced on his cock, hard, and quickly heard Chuck's moans, she kept up that quick bounce and heard him get closer and closer before she backed off and went back to grinding.

"You want to cream so bad, don't you little bro, you want to just fill me up?" She asked already knowing the answer

"You're evil," Chuck said with a moan as his hands cradled his sister's natural breasts; Ellie simply chuckled.

"I don't know, you seem to love it considering you keep coming back after all these years," Ellie said with a roll of her hips that threatened to send her brother over the edge. It had been a while since he'd done this with his sister, certainly not since he'd downloaded the Intersect into his brain nine months ago. He didn't want his handlers to find out about this and yet here he was risking it all just for a little bit of raunchy sex with his own damn sister.