This is spying. Isn't it FUN?

[neverwrongagent]

Brody attending the meeting Walker had so casually mentioned turned into a three ring circus. More than one person involved was convinced the whole thing was a wild goose chase, including Carrie occasionally. If she hadn't seen Walker as up close and personal as she had when they were first rescued, she could have been convinced. Maybe sending Brody to a regular meeting for returning vets who were also Muslim was just a kind of fuck you from a man who felt he'd been betrayed by a brother soldier. Or it could be something much more sinister. The problem was, no one could really figure out what that sinister was supposed to be. Carrie continued to maintain that Brody had no idea what was going on.

The questions Brody faced right after the meeting ranged from if he knew any of the people there already to how was he planning to overthrow the US government. When the questions headed that way a majority of the time, Carrie called foul and got Brody out of there. With full understanding of the irony involved, they had decided that the cover that would work best with his family was that he was working with other vets on integrating back into the world. Carrie would have felt a lot worse about that if it was just being used to cover up them fucking around. She still felt pretty shitty about it given how much stress it was putting on him.

They took their own cars back to her place. She got there before him and immediately opened a fresh bottle of wine, leaving a full glass on the counter for him, then she went upstairs to change into something decidedly less official looking.

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[neverwrongagent]

She gave him what he wanted, as best she could, loving the feeling when he filled her mouth. He was so open with her when they were like this. Every word of appreciation made her shudder. She loved how connected to him it made her feel. Getting her hands up under his ass, she kneaded at him in response.

[posterboymarine]

She was holding on to him so firmly that all he could do was rock between her hands and her mouth. Which was just fine with him. As he felt the pressure build, his voice cracked as he talked to her. If she wanted him inside her any time soon, she was going to have to act.

[neverwrongagent]

She dug her nails into him for a moment when she realized how close he was. It took everything she had to pull away from him and rest her had on his thigh while she caught her breath. "Need to do that way more often." She was going to put it on her damn calender.

She slid up alongside him, reaching at him to pull him on top of her. "Need you. Need you right fucking now."

[posterboymarine]

He was not going to argue with either statement and he was on top of her before she finished speaking. He got himself settled between her legs and pushing inside her even as he pressed his lips to hers again.

[neverwrongagent]

She caressed his face, holding him in the kiss as she tried to adjust to being so full so fast. Squirming under him didn't really help, but it was impossible for her to stay still. After a long moment, she got herself under control and made her movements mean something. That was when she had to break out of the kiss to start talking to him again. He needed to know how good he made her feel.

[posterboymarine]

Her words were going to finish him even before her body did. He whimpered in response, trying to look into her eyes, so that she could see what he was thinking. He certainly wasn't capable of telling her anymore.

It didn't take long before his thrusts got a little more out of sync, his climax rushing up on him.

[neverwrongagent]

They'd been together more than enough for her to recognize where he was and she did everything she could to encourage and match him. She wanted them to fall together, for it to be a true joining, and she told him so in rough whispers. Every word was full of the need she saw in his eyes.

[posterboymarine]

She was going to have to be ready, because he was done. He drove into her like a wild man, bucking and thrusting as he cried out her name.

[neverwrongagent]

That was all she needed, the power of his release, and she was right there with him. She wrapped her legs around his waist so she could meet his thrusts with force. Her voice joined his, her own cry finally without words and only with feeling.

[posterboymarine]

He moved until he couldn't, then he collapsed over her with a broken whimper. "Love you," he whispered against her ear.

[neverwrongagent]

She shuddered hard at his words, mostly because of the shock they sent through her, straight to her core. She nodded slowly. "Yes. Love you." And with that, it was done. All over because there was no coming back from that.

[posterboymarine]

He registered her words without commenting on them, partially because he didn't think she could handle a discussion and partially because he knew he couldn't. It was out there, no reason to break the spell just yet.

[neverwrongagent]

She was content to be safe beneath him, her mind momentarily settled by what they'd done, and just idly pet his hair. After a long moment, when she could finally feel the cool breeze on her slick skin, she exhaled slowly. The words that came out shouldn't have surprised her, but it was still a little bit of a shock to say them. "Love you."

[posterboymarine]

He just nodded. What else could he do? They were, rather effectively, sunk.

[neverwrongagent]

She ran her hand down his back to his ass where she patted him lightly. "We should get clothes on before the bugs start attacking this attractive target."

She wanted a drink and the fire.

[posterboymarine]

He bucked against her, then nodded. "Mosquito bites on the ass would not be good." Reluctantly, he pulled away from her, flailing for her pants.

[neverwrongagent]

She laughed softly. "I could rub cream on it, but I'm not sure it's worth it." She found his pants before finding her own and threw them at him with a smile. "I mean, I'll rub your ass whenever you want."

[posterboymarine]

He pulled his pants on while laughing. "I appreciate that." He caught her in a kiss, pressing her back to the blanket.

[neverwrongagent]

She went down with a squeak, then wrapped her arms around his neck so she could keep him there. She was in a hurry to get somewhere comfortable so they could do more kissing anyway, so why not enjoy every kiss? She ruffled his hair some before pulling back. "If we don't go right now, I'm going to get lost in kissing you again."

[posterboymarine]

"Not sure I see a problem with that." And, with that, he went right back to kissing her. He just wasn't quite ready to get up yet.

[neverwrongagent]

She laughed against his lips even as she settled in for another make out session. Saul would have a stroke if he saw them acting like teenagers. Of course, that's what he thought they were, stupid kids not thinking about consequences. When she broke out of the kiss again, she groaned. "Gonna go crazy if we keep doing this. Can't think."

[posterboymarine]

He rested his forehead against hers. "Don't need to think to do this. Thinking just makes it hard."

[neverwrongagent]

She chuckled weakly and pressed her hips against his. "That's not what makes it hard." He was right, of course, which was why she teased. She caressed his face and drew him back into another long kiss. "Best kisses. Best mouth."

[posterboymarine]

He groaned at her tease and the press of her hips. "Why are we wearing clothes again? I think I missed that explanation."

[neverwrongagent]

"Bitey insects with a taste for Marine ass." She kneaded at his ass, pulling him harder against him. "If anyone is going to bite that ass, it's me." Her, not his wife.