Running away from home. Just like kids.

[neverwrongagent]

Briefings with Saul were getting more and more tense. Carrie could feel the strain on all of them as a real, palpable thing. Beside her, no one had ever had much faith in Brody, which was largely her fault. How could she explain her change of heart without explaining it was exactly that. What was harder was not telling him about how bad it was. Every time she was vague it was a physical pain.

The final straw was a heated conversation about what they would do if he were found out, revealed to be on a mission. They had escape plans, but it was clear very few people in that room gave a damn if they worked. Or if they even existed. She'd been through hell for the man they were dismissing like so much dross and all because... She wasn't that sure why because at this point. It was about Saul, really, and she knew that. That's why when he made a passing comment that made it sound damn like he'd made his decision and Brody didn't figure into it at all, she felt her stomach lurch so badly she almost had to leave the room.

She didn't go to him that night, that would be stupid. She waited a day, all of which was spent wondering when she would throw up. She got there late, just before dark, and sat back to watch the men finish up before meal break. He looked good. Better than when she saw him last, even.

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[posterboymarine]

He closed his eyes with a grin. "Yes, maa'am." Then, like a good soldier, he did start to drift off again.

[neverwrongagent]

Now she had to laugh. That "ma'am" stuff did it to her every time. She kissed his shoulder softly, then settled close and petted his cheek. If he needed the sleep still, he should get it. They could always jump each other on the drive.

She was asleep a few minutes later.

[posterboymarine]

He woke up a little while later with a shudder. It took him a moment to realize where he was and what the weight on him was. Once he knew, he grinned and gently slid his hand down her back and over her ass. The longer he touched her the more excited he became.

[neverwrongagent]

This time she woke more slowly, groaning happily at being slow close. If he wanted to abuse her before she woke all the way up, she wouldn't stop him. She snuggled closer, making room for him between her legs.

[posterboymarine]

He decided to test the waters a little by lightly brushing his fingertips over her. He really hoped she was as warm as he was, as ready to fulfill her earlier promise.

[neverwrongagent]

She groaned softly, arching toward him, all without thought. It was pure instinct, pure need. The way she always reacted to him. And then she kept moving, slowly rocking toward him.

[posterboymarine]

It was ridiculously convenient that her body was so obliging. It made sliding two fingers inside her so much easier and less guilt ridden. He whimpered very softly, not wanting to wake her.

[neverwrongagent]

She groaned happily and rocked toward him. Once she was moving, she kept moving. She still wasn't completely awake, but her body didn't care. It only cared about how good he felt. Even half asleep, she moaned his name.

[posterboymarine]

After a few minutes of teasing her, he withdrew his fingers and shifted her some. Then he rocked up and forward, filling her with a low moan.

[neverwrongagent]

That woke her up all the way. She moaned again, deeply, and started moving with him. They needed to make a habit of this. Either falling asleep this way or waking up. She shifted a little so she could reach to kiss him, brushing her lips softly against his.

[posterboymarine]

He kissed her right back, his hands clenching at her hips. He didn't increase the pace, not just yet, but he did push deeper with each stroke.

[neverwrongagent]

There was only so much of that she could take before she had to let her head fall back and moaned so loudly that if she'd cared about people in the next rooms, she'd be blushing. "Fuck. So good."

[posterboymarine]

He brought his hands around and cupped her breasts, pinching her nipples very lightly. "God, Carrie, you feel good." He rolled his hips under her, changing the angle with each stroke.

[neverwrongagent]

She shuddered hard, as much from his voice as his hands. They didn't normally talk much during, so to hear him... She kissed him quickly, brushing her lips over his. It was like she was recording the moment, just in case.

[posterboymarine]

He rumbled in the kiss, then pinched her again. "So hot. Burning up, baby."

[neverwrongagent]

She laughed. "Do we need to get you back in the shower, cool you off?" Not that she had any intention of going anywhere anytime soon. Of course the way he felt, they might finish faster than she hoped.

[posterboymarine]

"Fuck no." He pulled her down into a kiss, growling against her lips. If she even considered stopping, he might have to pin her down... The idea of which made him moan and buck under her.

[neverwrongagent]

The fact that she was giggling madly didn't keep her from bouncing against him, grinding into him. It didn't keep her from digging her nails into him. Nothing was going to keep her from enjoying the moment, from enjoying him.

[posterboymarine]

Normally, he would have stopped her from leaving marks. But now it didn't matter. If they got caught, they were sunk, and if they didn't, it didn't matter. He didn't have to hide that anymore. "Is that all you've got, baby?"

[neverwrongagent]

The look she gave him could have melted metal. Then she really gave him something. Her nails dug into his flesh, stopping just short of breaking the skin. That took some work and it was only because it might make driving tough. Then she slammed into him, driving herself against him. "Fuck that.

[posterboymarine]

He snarled and arched into her nails. He bared his teeth as he slammed into her. They were going to do damage if they weren't careful.

[neverwrongagent]

The snarl just drove her to abuse him more, mostly by digging her nails in a little harder. She also twisted some so she could bite his shoulder. She was still careful, but just feeling his skin between her teeth made her tighten around him.

[posterboymarine]

He groaned louder at the bite and bucked under her. He wasn't going to last if they kept this up. Not that she seemed to mind, given how tight she was around him.

[neverwrongagent]

Besides how good he felt, they really didn't have that much time. She held him even more tightly, moving slowly, and let out a moan that surprised her. Not that she did it, but how low and long it was. She closed even more tightly around him, hoping to get teh same moan from him.

[posterboymarine]

She didn't get a moan. She got a deep whimper instead. His whole body shuddered and his eyes squeezed shut for a moment. His fingers tangle din her hair and he pulled her into a rough kiss.