30 Rock, General Series. #024. Family
Title: The Worst that We Can Do
Fandom: 30 Rock
Pairing: Jack/Liz
Prompt: drabbles100 #024. Family
Word Count: 260
Rating: R
Spoilers: "Gentleman's Intermission"
Author's Notes: Table is here.
Summary: This is wrong.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Don't sue.
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This is wrong.
Not just because they're on the floor, which is uncomfortable, or because he's drunk (and maybe has dried out enough that having a few Scotches makes his mind cloudier), or because he and Avery are working on their relationship (from separate apartments, but they have a *baby* and Liz shouldn't have sex with him, she shouldn't help him screw up his reconciliation, but he's not going to tell Avery about this, is he?) but because this is essentially incest. Not literally. But emotionally.
(Even if she's not thinking of him as her uncle now. Even if part of her finds the idea of having office sex with her work husband to be kind of perfect.)
"We shouldn't," she says, though he's already moving inside her. "We can't. This is bad. Sex is bad--"
Jack groans, rough and low, and she can't tell if that's a sex noise or a grunt of annoyance. "I can't deal with your many sexual problems now."
"This is like incest." She wants to see if the words will affect him, and they do; the motion of his hips ceases. But he stays inside her while his expression shows hints of confusion. "We're like family. So. This is bad."
His forehead drops down to her shoulder and, after a moment, he starts thrusting again, faster this time, a little harder. "Tell me--" A groan, definitely a sex noise this time. "--if you really want me to stop."
Letting out the moans she was holding back, she wraps her legs tighter around him.
END
Fandom: 30 Rock
Pairing: Jack/Liz
Prompt: drabbles100 #024. Family
Word Count: 260
Rating: R
Spoilers: "Gentleman's Intermission"
Author's Notes: Table is here.
Summary: This is wrong.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Don't sue.
*
This is wrong.
Not just because they're on the floor, which is uncomfortable, or because he's drunk (and maybe has dried out enough that having a few Scotches makes his mind cloudier), or because he and Avery are working on their relationship (from separate apartments, but they have a *baby* and Liz shouldn't have sex with him, she shouldn't help him screw up his reconciliation, but he's not going to tell Avery about this, is he?) but because this is essentially incest. Not literally. But emotionally.
(Even if she's not thinking of him as her uncle now. Even if part of her finds the idea of having office sex with her work husband to be kind of perfect.)
"We shouldn't," she says, though he's already moving inside her. "We can't. This is bad. Sex is bad--"
Jack groans, rough and low, and she can't tell if that's a sex noise or a grunt of annoyance. "I can't deal with your many sexual problems now."
"This is like incest." She wants to see if the words will affect him, and they do; the motion of his hips ceases. But he stays inside her while his expression shows hints of confusion. "We're like family. So. This is bad."
His forehead drops down to her shoulder and, after a moment, he starts thrusting again, faster this time, a little harder. "Tell me--" A groan, definitely a sex noise this time. "--if you really want me to stop."
Letting out the moans she was holding back, she wraps her legs tighter around him.
END