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Undertow	By : kattanon Category: S through Z > The Shield Views: 1328 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: - It�s You That I Hold On To
Author: - Katt
E-mail: - kattanon@yahoo.co.uk

Series: - Undertow 5b/?
Rating: - R
Feedback: -Like it or loathe it let me know
Archive: - Archived at the Shield Fanfiction Archive
Disclaimers: - I don�t own any of the characters of The Shield, they all belong to Shawn Ryan and FX. The song "Sparks" was performed by "Coldplay", and was written by Berryman/Buckland/Champion/Martin.

It�s You That I Hold On To � "Blowback"

"Did I drive you away?

I know what you�ll say,

You say, "Oh, sing one we know,"

But I promise you this,

I�ll always look out for you,

That�s what I�ll do.
I say "oh", I say "oh"

My heart is yours,

It�s you that I hold on to,

That�s what I do,

And I know I was wrong,

But I won�t let you down,

(Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah I will, yes I will�)."

Hands moving slowly down along the smooth line of the spine. The flesh warm, soft under his hands. Pausing so that fingers can work the muscles under the skin, eliciting little moans of pleasure, and the rub of ass against his crotch as his partner knelt slightly, and pushed back against him craving the contact. As he knelt between the long, open legs Vic moved his hands lower. Gliding over round buttocks, down to taut thighs, teasing, squeezing, fingernails leaving light red trails in the white flesh.
Enough teasing, his hands pulling on slim hips, pulling his partner up on hands and knees. One hand guiding his cock, the other squeezing the smooth flesh of the hip tightly. Possession and passion consuming him as Vic feels himself sinking into the willing body pushing back against him. Their moans of pleasure mingling with each other, their movements, falling into a well-known rhythm, building to their mutual completion.
Vic bit his lip to stop himself from calling out as he came, knowing that it wouldn�t be Danny�s name on his lips.
Lying in the dark listening to Danny�s soft breathing Vic stared up at the ceiling knowing he should be slipping out of bed, and getting dressed, but unwilling to move, to return to reality with all it�s confusion and difficulties. He�d wanted to escape all that, if only for a while, and Danny had given him that escape. Now thoughts of Matthew crowded his mind. He�d wanted someone to talk to when he�d first arrived here, but Danny had made it clear that she wasn�t the person he could share his fears with. She wanted no-strings, uncomplicated sex. Vic felt a pang of guilt, maybe he should be at home with Corrine, supporting her, but the conversation he�d had with Danny, in the car park that day, had meant he�d needed to be here tonight.

"What you got there?"
"Notes. Sergeant�s exam, Dutch is gonna help me out."
"Dutchman isn�t pulling the old "I�ll help you study, you help me get laid" maneuver is he?"
"He�d like to help me pass."
"He�d like to help you outta your pants."

He�d needed to be here to make sure nothing sparked between Danny and Dutch, and not because of Danny he realised. Shit, he had it bad.
He�d known that Danny would get rid of Dutchboy if he called her wanting to see her. Then when he�d gotten to her place he�d hesitated on the doorstep. She�d reached out and pulled him towards her, and he�d put his hand on the doorframe, his face staring at the floor, as he�d realised that this was wrong. Not only should he have been at home, but also he knew that Danny wasn�t the person he really wanted to be with, but he�d needed comfort, release, someone to touch, so he�d kissed her.
Then he�d spent the entire time he�d been making love to her wishing he was with someone else, pretending he was with someone else, touching someone else, holding someone else.
Moving carefully so as not to wake Danny, Vic got out of the warm bed and quickly dressed. Once outside he paused on the doorstep, breathing in the cool night air. He was totally fucked he knew that. Not only wanting to be with Dutch, but also doing his best to make sure Dutch wouldn�t be with anyone else. Something was gonna have to give, Vic realised that. For the time being he could watch from afar, but Vic knew that eventually he�d have to act on his feelings. That thought both excited and frightened him.

"I say "oh", I cry "oh"

Yeah I saw sparks,

Yeah I saw sparks,

And I saw sparks,

Yeah I saw sparks."
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