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Title:  Break
Author:  weight_of_wings
Rating:  NC-17
Pairing:  Jensen Ackles/OFC
Feedback?  Yes please!
Disclaimer:  I don't own Jensen.  I wish I did.  He could come in handy.
AN:  Pure, plotless porn.  This was written for beach_goddess13 as a reward for going to the gym one night when she didn't want to hehe.

Lexi stood in front of the copier, stifling a yawn. She hated working on Saturdays, especially when her boyfriend was still lying in their bed. Her short brown hair fell over her eyes as she looked down at the files she was copying. She just wanted to get this stuff done and go home, but something had come up and forced her to stay longer than she had anticipated. 
                                                                                
Since she was the only one there, her music was on at a level that most would find deafening, but to her only made her smile as some upbeat music flowed from the speakers and into the copy room. Her hips moved lightly to the music as she quietly sang along to try and lighten her mood.
 
A startled cry left her lips when she felt large hands on her hips and a strong body behind hers.
 
“Shhhhh,” a familiar voice whispered in her ear. Her heart rate slowly dramatically, but adrenaline was still rushing through her veins. She moved to turn around, but the hands on her hips kept her in place; a pair of plush lips brushing against her neck and making her shiver. Her eyes closed on their own accord and a small moan escaped her parted lips when the mouth moved further down to suck and lick at the skin where her neck met her shoulder.
 
Those large hands moved over her stomach and up to cup her breasts through her thin blouse. Her body fell backward to lean against the wall of his chest, her head going to rest on his shoulder while he kept kissing her neck. Opening her eyes and glancing to her right, she could just make out the light brown hair of her boyfriend.
 
“I hate when you work on Saturdays,” he whispered, his lips moving against her neck; his hot breath making her shiver again. “You’re gone before I even wake up.” His teeth nipped at her earlobe and she let out a shaky breath.
 
His hands were kneading her breasts, and she pushed herself into him, almost desperate to feel his hands on her bare skin. As if he read her mind, his fingers moved to the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head. 
 
“Jensen,” she moaned as his fingers pulled at her nipples through the lace of her bra. 
 
“What?”
 
“Not in here,” she breathed out. “Conference room next door.” Reluctantly pulling away from him, she took his hand and they moved out of the copy room to the large conference room. Out of habit, she closed the door behind them, and before she knew it, her back was pressed against the cool wood, his hard body flush against hers. She could feel his hard length pressing against her through his jeans and her skirt.
 
He kissed her roughly, his tongue sliding into her mouth to tangle with hers. Her fingers were at the hem of his t-shirt, pulling upward insistently until he moved away enough for their lips to break and the material to move between them. Their lips met again in a heated kiss before he lifted her up by the hips, her legs wrapping around his waist. He carried her over to the large table in the middle of the room and set her down on the edge of it. 
 
Large hands smoothed their way up her smooth legs, forcing her skirt up to pool at her waist. Kissing her once more, he forced her to lie down, his body following hers the entire time. His weight settled on her, positioned between her legs and her hips moved slowly against his, dragging a moan from the back of his throat. He held her hips down against the solid wood table and let his lips travel down her neck, his tongue darting out to lick at her pulse point and then the hollow of her throat before moving down between her breasts.
 
His hands toyed with the elastic of her lacy panties, moving to her ass to feel that she was wearing a thong. 
 
“Oh God,” he groaned before lightly snapping the elastic against her hip. She let out a surprised squeal and he laughed, deep from his chest. She could feel the slight rumble of it against her belly and it only made her more wet. His teeth closed over a still covered nipple and his fingers ran along the elastic of her panties and she almost couldn’t handle all the sensations assaulting her at once. Taking a deep breath, she tried to steady her senses enough so she wouldn’t come so quickly. She wanted to feel his mouth and hands and cock; it was as if she were desperate.
 
His mouth left her breast, the cool air hitting the damp skin and making her shiver. Large hands were on her hips once more and her eyes closed as he pulled her panties down her legs. The material was discarded and his fingers ghosted along her thighs, tickling and teasing. Her legs opened wider, and pushing her skirt up further, he kneeled on the ground in front of her. His lips caressed the inside of her thighs before moving upward. His tongue darted out to lick at her clit, making her cry out and he pushed one long finger inside of her. He watched her body bow upward, head thrown back in a low moan and couldn’t help but be turned on by the image. Expecting a similar response, Jensen added a second finger while he licked and sucked at her distended clit.
 
Lexi knew she was close. She could feel the tightening coil deep within her. Her inner muscles clamped around his fingers and she heard him growl lowly. He wanted her just as much as she wanted him. She wanted to hold off her release; wanted to come while he was inside of her. But his fingers crooked upward, rubbing the sensitive spot inside of her incessantly, finally making her cry out his name. Her hips bucked to meet his hand and mouth and she let out a whimper when he pulled his fingers from her body, only to be replaced by his mouth once more. His tongue slid along her entrance, making her muscles flutter enough to pull another moan from her and he grinned to himself. 
 
As her body came down again, he studied her intensely. Her eyes were closed, skin flushed, lips parted and chest heaving as she fought to breathe normally again. Jensen stood up and rested his hands on the outside of her thighs gently, his hands rubbing soothingly as she started to open her eyes again. He leaned down to kiss her and her arms wound themselves around his neck. He could smell the saltiness of the light sheen of sweat that glistened on her body mixed with the sweet floral scent of her perfume. The combined scents made his head spin and he held back in taking her just yet. At this moment, everything about her was driving him insane with need: how soft her body felt under his hands, the way she was splayed open for him, how she smelled and tasted. Of course, this was no different. She could drive him crazy with just a look on most days.
 
“Jensen,” she moaned against his mouth. The sound of his name against her lips reminded him of just how hard he was. His mouth moved from hers, but continued its slow torture against her neck, lightly biting before licking and sucking. “Jensen I need you inside of me. Now.” Her voice was filled with lust and his muscles tensed for a moment to control himself. Her brown eyes were nearly black with desire when he looked at her and that was the end of his control.
 
Lexi let her hand slowly glide along his chest and stomach, feeling the muscles tense beneath her touch. Without pause, he unfastened his belt and jeans before pushing the denim and cotton down his legs and moving between her legs once more. Her eyes raked over his naked form and she bit her lip, anticipating the feel of him deep inside of her. He looked amazingly sexy standing in front of her, a smirk on his face. 
 
His hands wrapped around her thighs and he pulled her right to the edge of the table before guiding himself to her entrance. He slipped inside of her easily, groaning at how hot and tight she was around his erection. 
 
“Fuck Lexi,” he ground out, his eyes clenching shut. She bit her lip at the sound of the harsh word coming from his mouth. She didn’t think it would have that much of an effect on her, but she had found it insanely hot.
 
“Jensen…” she whispered, trying to form a coherent thought. Her body was humming in anticipation, but he wouldn’t move. His eyes opened to reveal the dark green irises and he stared at her with an intensity that made her squirm. His hot gaze upon her nearly nude form made her shiver yet burn at the same time. 
 
“What?” he asked, voice low and gruff. Her mind swam for a few moments as she fought to find words. His fingers skittered across her stomach and she tried to push her hips up into him, but he was too quick and held her down.
 
“God, just fuck me,” Lexi groaned in need, hands desperately clutching at his biceps and shoulders, hoping to make him move within her.
 
With a rough kiss to her lips he pulled out of her before pushing back in quickly, setting a rough and quick pace that had them both panting and moaning into each others’ mouth before succumbing to the tidal wave of release that washed over each of them almost simultaneously. His head rested in the crook of her neck, hot breath fanning across her collar bone as her fingers rubbed along the short hairs at the nape of his neck. They caught their breath before even attempting to move. Jensen kissed his way to her lips before kissing her sweetly, one hand stroking her side.
 
“Love you, Lexi” he whispered, lips moving against her own.
 
“Love you, too,” she replied with a smile. “But I’ll never look at this conference room the same way again.”

x-posted like WOAH

Date: 2007-04-29 04:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] deansmistress.livejournal.com
wow!! i just found this, and 'tis awesome! *guh*

thanks for posting this here

Date: 2007-04-29 07:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] deansmistress.livejournal.com
you're quite welcome!

(ps, i tagged it too. *grin*)

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