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A-Team Celebration	By : MoreCharahPlease Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 8072 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A-Team Celebration
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   It wasn’t every night that your boyfriend saved hundreds of thousands of unsuspecting, innocent people from being blown to smithereens…using apple juice. But her boyfriend had done that very same thing tonight. Wearing layers and layers of padding that wouldn’t have protected him anyways if he hadn’t succeeded in disabling the bomb, a helmet with chin straps that bunched his cheeks up and made him look both like a little boy and a rodent.
   He’d been so adorable and bumbling. And when Greta had shot the terrorist, activating the timer to the bomb, everyone snapped to attention. Part of her just wanted to wrap herself up in Chuck and they could be together, hold each other, until the bomb went off and they, along with hundreds of thousands would just die. But she should have known Chuck would come through. He always did. He’d come through the night of their first date almost four years ago by using a porn virus to disable a bomb.
   So it made sense that he saved hundreds of thousands of Southern Californians by squirting his apple juice on the bomb. It hadn’t been the Intersect. Sure, he’d flashed on the inner mechanisms, but he made the salt water connection. It was his thinking outside of the box that really made the difference.
   Chuck Bartowski singlehandedly proved that the Gretas weren’t just ineffective with the Intersect, they were liabilities. What General Beckman did with that remained to be seen. But the evidence was there. Chuck was the only person in the entire world who could be trusted with the Intersect. He was the only person who could use it to the government’s benefit. His intelligence, the strength of his spirit, his impenetrable kindness. All of those combined made him the perfect vessel for the Intersect.
   And at the moment, glancing at him as they trudged through their courtyard, home at last after an extremely trying couple of hours, Sarah Walker could feel her heart thumping madly against her chest. She was even a little breathless.
   This man wanted to marry her.
   He wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. She had a ring on her finger to prove it.
   Chuck Bartowski was the most amazing person on this entire planet, and he’d chosen her. She was suddenly overwhelmed with gratitude, not just to Chuck, but to life…fate, whatever it was that brought them together.
   And she suddenly wanted to be alone with him.
   Casey stopped at the fountain and turned to face them, his lips pressed together and his eyes narrowed as he raised his chin and looked down his nose at Chuck. “You did good today, Chuck. Proud of you.”
   She could see in her fiance’s face how much the older man’s words meant to him, and the grin he sported lit up the entire courtyard. It filled her heart, and she just wanted to be inside now. “Thank you, Casey. And thanks for the juice box.”
   The raised eyebrow that accompanied his words told the full story. If Casey hadn’t provided Chuck with the juice, they would all be dead right now.
   A chill went down her spine at that and she unconsciously reached out to take Chuck’s hand in hers.
   “Heh. You got it, pal. Get some rest. Debrief with Beckman in the morning.” He nodded his head at Sarah and she smiled, watching his back as he retreated.
   The moment they turned to go into their own apartment, Sarah felt a swell of relief that was almost debilitating as Chuck unlocked their front door and she stepped inside, switching on the lights, looking at her home, all of her things, the ridiculous decorations she’d allowed Chuck and Morgan to keep up when she moved in even though she’d been weirded out by them. Right now, they all just felt like home.
   And the man shutting the door behind her felt like home.
   The moment his hand rested on the small of her back, she spun around and wrapped her arms around him. “I’m so proud of you.”
   He chuckled a little breathlessly, his arms rounding her waist as he squeezed her back. “Yeah, well…I’ve got a great team.”
   “No, Chuck. That was you.” She pulled back and framed his face in her hands. “Your beautiful brain and your courage and fortitude. You’re a hero. Again. And…” She raised an eyebrow with a bit of a smirk. “I’m pretty sure this is going to discredit Bentley’s efforts at replacing our team with her Greta-bot agents.”
   He flashed her that slow smile that set her insides on fire. “Did you just say Greta-bot agents?”
   “I did.”
   “That’s pretty sexy.” His hands slid to her waist, his fingers tightening on her jacket and she suddenly wanted the jacket off. And the shirt beneath it.
   Sarah moistened her lips and then peered up at him through her eyelashes, pressing her hips against his. “Well I think single-handedly disabling a nuclear bomb and saving hundreds of thousands of people is pretty sexy, too.”
   He made an ‘oh really?’ face and she grinned, shaking her head, before putting her hands on his shoulders and jumping up to wrap her legs around his waist as he held her tightly. They chuckled together as he carried her through the living room, down the hallway, and into the bedroom.
   Sarah couldn’t wait, though, and she attacked his lips along the way, causing him to almost stumble on his way into the hallway. And then he’d bumped into the doorframe getting into their bedroom, even muttering an “ouch” into her kiss as she giggled.
   Finally he lowered her to their bed, standing up and shrugging his jacket off, pulling his shirt over his head as she sat up to do the same. Sarah dove in to give his abdomen an open mouth kiss, dragging her tongue over his skin, teasing the rippling muscles he had there.
   Chuck tilted his head back and groaned, burying a hand in her hair. Sarah immediately set her fingers to his belt, unbuckling it and undoing his pants. She pulled her lips from his midsection to look up and meet his gaze as she slowly pulled the zipper down and tucked her hands inside of his pants.
   “Sarah…” He bucked his hips close to her face as she squeezed his ass cheeks tightly over his boxers.
   Pulling her hands out, she moved him back and stood in front of him, tugging his pants down to his knees. He helped and shimmied out of them, kicked off his shoes, and set his fingers to the front of her pants.
   She kissed him passionately, holding his head close, pushing her tongue into his mouth and moaning as her own pants ended up around her ankles. Her own shoes were in a pile beside his, her pants joining them, and she and Chuck wore nothing but their underthings as Chuck tugged the sheets and duvet to the end of the bed.
   Sarah squeaked in surprise when Chuck pushed her to lie down on her back, perpendicular to the mattress, her ass on the edge. He tucked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down her legs, tossing them to where her pants were. And just as quickly, his boxers joined.
   She reached up, grappling for any part of him, pulling him in between her legs, squeezing him with her thighs and linking her ankles behind him.
   And then her hips were in his large hands and he was guiding his hardness inside of her center. They both gasped and he rocked himself a few times until he was buried to the hilt. He tugged her further onto his shaft and thrusted his hips at the same time as she whimpered, holding onto the sheet beneath her with both hands.
   Then Chuck let go of her hips and reached up to tangle both of his fists in the sheet on either side of her head, his torso angled over hers, his cock so deep inside of her, his face set in lust…
   His thrusts were slow and powerful and she threw her head back with a gasp of his name. “You feel so good,” she whimpered.
   It was like she could feel every last nerve in her body as he made his thrusts harder. Each one lifted her ass off of the mattress it was so powerful. She reached up and tangled her hand in his hair as best she could, knowing he liked her hand in his hair.
   She opened her eyes again and looked up into his face. “More,” she panted. “I want more.”
   Sarah couldn’t get enough of him. The way his arms rippled, the muscles bulging as he fucked her. She tilted her head up to look down at where he was penetrating her with his hard strokes, watching as his cock disappeared inside of her over and over again. “Give me more,” she demanded in a whimper. “Oh yes, Chuck!”
   Chuck shifted to stand up straight again, towering over her, his hands holding her hips tightly. With how tall he was, her own ass was lifted a few inches off of the mattress as he stood to his full height, but he held her up easily, tightening his grip even more before he started pounding into her.
   Sarah moaned and grappled at the sheets with one hand to brace herself slapping her other hand over his where he gripped her. “That’s it, baby,” she breathed. “Oh yes! Right there!”   “Nnng! Sarah!”
   Her climax was mounting quickly and she wasn’t expecting it when it finally crashed over her. Her torso arched up off the bed as her walls spasmed around his cock and she grabbed at her own thighs, since they were the only things she could reach in this position. “Chuck!! Oh God!”
   As she finally felt the climax ebbing just a little, she felt Chuck pull out of her and she whimpered at the loss of contact.
   Sarah lowered her gaze to his still erect penis and sat up, grabbing Chuck by his arms and tugging until he fell on top of her. He groaned, his cock sliding over her inner thigh. She bent her leg and draped it over him, then quickly threw her weight to the side so that he was on his back this time.
   His grin almost made her giggle, it was so adorable, but instead, she straddled him and sat up, bracing one hand on his chest and reaching down with the other to guide his penis into her opening again. She sat down hard on him and he groaned.
   Sarah wasn’t about to waste any time, riding him hard, her hips swaying back and forth, and then she would switch to bouncing. Then she switched back.
   She loved riding him. It wasn’t just about the control it gave her, being on top of him, managing the pace while he laid beneath her and took it. It was about showing him how much she loved him, how grateful she was that she had him in her life.
   “Unng! I love you!” she whimpered, rubbing her thumb over his nipple as she slowed a little and started gyrating.
   He licked his lips and let his gaze fall to where they joined, his face painted with absolute desire. “Oh, you’re amazing.”
   Chuck sounded so desperate and it sent fire roaring through her limbs. His hands moved to cup her ass as she rode him, but she had a better idea. She reached behind and took his hands in hers, moving them up to over his head and and pinning them to the mattress, threading her fingers through his. She bounced roughly into his lap, moaning his name, leaning over him as she held him in place.
   The pleasure increased as he started bouncing his hips up to meet hers, his cock slamming into her center every single time.
   “Fuck!” she gasped, and she couldn’t stop him from extracting one of his hands from her grip. She was glad a few moments later though when he unclasped her bra and moved the cups out of the way so that he could knead her breast.
   He lifted his torso up to attach his lips to her nipple, sucking and licking and flicking at her sensitive nub. “Yes, Chuck!”
   And then they were both sitting up and she let out a moan of absolute ecstasy as he gave her a heated kiss. They thrust their hips together, aching for release. The more he gave her, the more she wanted.
   His hand tangled in her long, blond hair and he tugged gently, exposing her neck to him. He nipped and kissed her throat, and then she felt his fingers of the other hand pressing against her lower belly.
   And when he started rubbing her clit roughly, it was more than she could take. Another orgasm rocked through her and she was only slightly aware of the curse she let out as she threw her head back and bucked on him until the intensity of it lessened a little.
   She still hadn’t felt him finish and when they finally stilled, she realized that was because he hadn’t.
   A lusty giggle came out of her as she hugged him close, burying her face in his hair. “Oh my God, Chuck. You’re insatiable tonight.”
   When she pulled back to look him in the face, she saw a bit of pride in his face. Maybe he knew how impressive he was, if only for tonight, when usually he had trouble seeing his own worth. But tonight’s display had been incredibly consummate. And she wasn’t just talking about disarming a nuclear bomb.
   If there was one thing she knew could get Chuck Bartowski off, though…
   Sarah gently eased off of his cock, grinning at the whimper of loss that came from him. She finally shed her bra and she crawled up the bed, lying on her stomach and pressing her face into his pillow. “Get over here,” she said over her shoulder.
   His eyes lit in excitement and desire as he scrambled over to her and draped himself over her. “Are you sure, baby?”
   She nodded. This was one of her favorite positions. It took some of the intimacy out of it in a way, but it felt amazing. The way his cock stroked parts of her inner walls that didn’t usually get much attention. And how easily he could reach her g-spot. Usually this made his penis piston straight into it.
   Arching her back a little to grind her ass against his erect cock, she held onto his pillow as his hands stroked up and down her sides. And then he pressed them between her thighs and spread them apart, before he pushed into her folds, immediately starting his thrusts.
   “How do you want it?” he asked.
   She was sure he knew exactly how she wanted it. He was so good at knowing her. Their sex life was as fantastic as it was because of that. He was thoughtful and observant and a genius. And he made her come so often as a result.
   But a thrill shot through her as she realized he just wanted to hear her say it. Oh God this is so fucking hot.
“Fast and hard,” she breathed. “I want you fast and hard, Chuck.”
   He nipped at her earlobe with his teeth, then licked it to lave the bite…And then he began thrusting hard against her. With each stroke, he met her g-spot and she cried out his name and sometimes she cursed. It just felt so amazing, having him fuck her from behind.
   And when he tucked his hand beneath her body and squeezed her tit, she yelped and turned her face into the pillow.
   Chuck growled into her ear, pumping inside of her with quick, hard thrusts and she was breathless, pinned to the mattress, losing control as she was rocked with pleasure. Suddenly he climbed to his knees, lifting her with him so that she was kneeling on all fours in front of him. Sarah kept her face pressed into the pillow as he pounded into her.
   “Ahh! Oh Chuck. Chuck!” She let out a high pitched whimper as he held her breast in one hand and her hip in the other, yanking her into each of his thrusts. “I’m coming,” she panted. “Yes! Yes! Oh God, I’m gonna come, Chuck!”
   Sarah bit Chuck’s pillow, whimpering through her teeth. Every thrust was ecstasy for her. She was so close, so she lifted her head and reached up to grab the headboard, careful not to knock any of Chuck’s paraphernalia over. And she started bucking herself back into him.
   She could hear their bodies meeting and it was driving her mad.   “Ungg! Sarah! You feel so good, baby. I’m almost there.”
   It was then that she felt his seed explode into her. She threw her head back and gasped. It was so hot, and it filled her up. Because he was in the throes of climax, his hips stilled, so she straightened her body and reached behind her until she had his ass clutched in her hand. And then she repeatedly jammed herself back into him, tugging his cock deeper inside of her by her grip on his ass cheek.
   “Fuck!” She came hard, and the sensations were quadrupled as he reached around her and started teasing her clit. “Oh yes! Touch me!”
   He rubbed harder as she started coming down, making it last longer.
   And when they were finished, he pulled out of her and they crashed to the mattress together, chuckling breathlessly, Chuck scooting in so that he was spooning her.
   She smiled as his hand came to rest on her thigh, his lips pressed against the crook of her neck. “I love you,” he whispered.
   “I love you too,” she hummed. “I’m so glad I’m marrying you.”
   He laughed as best he could with how breathless he was. “I would say I can’t wait for the honeymoon, but it seems like we don’t really need to be on a honeymoon to have amazing sex.”
   All she could do was moan, enjoying the sensation of him nuzzling his face into her hair, his chest against her back, his legs tangled with hers. This was her man. This sex god, hero, keeper of the Intersect. The kindest man she’d ever known, but with skills in the bedroom that nobody else would ever understand.
   And she had every intention of keeping it that way.
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