Call of ... Duty, yeah, we'll go with that one. (Closed to Juliet-probNSFW)

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At least with jumping onto a wing of a moving plane, or out of a speeding car, all that might happen is that you end up dead. John hung up the phone after talking with Juliet* and reflected that what he was about to do was more dangerous, there was a woman involved -- and his heart. Of course that wasn't going to stop him

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[island_juliet]

Juliet answered on the first knock, and she knew that this was probably a bad, bad idea, to keep this going. But that wasn't stopping her.

"Hi," she said softly, her eyes intent on him, hoping he understood exactly what he was here for, and that thought was so crass in her head, she looked down a little.

"I'm glad you're here," she finally whispered.

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He stepped in, stepping close to her, and kicked the door closed behind him.

"I'm glad I'm here too," he murmured, voice throaty, and lifted his hand, stroking the side of her neck, cupping the base of her skull, his fingers winding into her hair, as he leaned forward.

[island_juliet]

Juliet didn't hesitate to kiss him, wrapping her arms around him tightly, her tongue thrusting over his eagerly. Tugging at his shirt, she pulled it over his head quickly so that she didn't have to go very long in between kissing him.

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John backed her up against the wall, hard beefy body covering hers, as if there were flying shrapnel she needed protecting from. Her lips, they seemed to need a lot of protection.

the hand that was caressing her neck found its way under her shirt, rucking it up, exploring the warm silky skin underneath.

[island_juliet]

Juliet whimpered softly, closing her eyes and breaking the kiss to moan softly, her head dropping back against the wall as she pressed her hips against him, hands resting on his arms as her skin flushed.

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John kissed down her throat, nibbling and sucking at the skin she presented to him.

He pulled back enough to pull her shirt up and off, and toss it aside. Then he pressed forward again, lips travelling down the newly exposed flesh.

[island_juliet]

Fumbling for his zipper, Juliet slipped her hand into his briefs once she had his jeans down, wrapping her hand around him and stroking him slowly, thumb circling the tip.

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John groaned at that, hand slapping against the wall by her shoulder as he leaned on it for support.

He kicked the jeans off, then set to work on hers, popping button and fly to get them down, pushing them feverishly down over those gorgeous hips and thighs.

[island_juliet]

"God, you're so hard," she whispered in awe, kicking her own jeans away but not taking her hand off of him. She didn't want to stop touching him, he felt so good in her hand, and she kissed across his neck, breathing heavily.

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John's hand found her breast and cupped it, thumbing the nipple.

"Want you. Want to be in you," he growled. He pulled his briefs down and and stomped out of them, then moved his hands to her ass, lifting her, and ducking his head to mouth at her breast.

[island_juliet]

Wrapping her legs around his waist, Juliet guided him into her body, then wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "Oh, God, John..." Her eyes closed again and she leaned her head against the wall again, wetting her lips.

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John began thrusting hard and fast, the better for both of them to lose themselves in the moment, tomorrow be damned.

"God, Juliet, Baby."

[island_juliet]

Her hands were all over him, her mouth pressing sloppy kisses anywhere she could reach as she moved with him, crying out his name loudly. "I...oh yes, oh my God, John..."

She was so close, her stomach tightening in anticipation.

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His hands were holding her up, so he couldn't directly stroke her clit, but with his mouth attending her breasts, and an obscene roll of the hips as he thrust pushing and tugging at her mound, he did his best.

He was working hard to hold on, she felt so good around him, her mouth felt so good, she tasted so good, made such amazing sounds...

[island_juliet]

Juliet started grinding against him in return, his body against hers, the feel of him moving into her and his mouth on her breasts; all of it conspired to make her come, her body jerking and writhing against his as she gasped clutched at his shoulders. She kept making those sounds, her heart slamming in her chest.

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Oh, good. John didn't think he would have been able to hold out very much longer. His orgasm followed fast on the heels of hers. He gasped and growled and thrust his way through it. And when it was over, he leaned his head against the wall over her shoulder, his cock still twitching with aftershocks.

He swallowed thickly.

"Fuck, Baby." He let her slide off his softening cock, so that she could put her feet on the floor.