for Jackson - after sex plot

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It's been a strange few days. Mac woke up to the island gone completely mad, with people changing ages and sexes and her own boyfriend had been a girlfriend and there was some strange fluidity in her sexual orientation that was more than a little unsettling.

Still, it's worked out so far and while she misses being with Jackson as she knows him, she isn't exactly going to break up with him (her?) over the lack of a penis. She'll just have to get used to life without it, if the island doesn't revert back to normal.

Right now, she's settled in bed with a book on current foreign policy; it's a new one by Vali Nasr that isn't even published yet when she's from and it's fascinating. She's making notes all in the margins and pities the poor soul who wants to read it afterward.

Then again, there are few on the island as passionate and nerdy about Middle Eastern diplomacy than she is.

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"All right, well, this is the power button, which turns it on. This is the zoom, which will let you focus? This camera has it's own mic, so we won't have to worry about sound, and this is the viewing screen. When we've actually done it, I can put it on my computer and you can watch it there. I can probably edit it as well, take out some of the background noise and sharpen the picture."

This is a very simple explanation but Mac knows she's far too knowledgeable about this shit and she doesn't want to bore him. "It's precisely what I used to use to shoot video in the field. This is much higher quality than what you'd see in an amateur film, usually."

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"Alright," he says, nodding and loving how capable she sounds when she talks about this. "I think I'm following."

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"Why don't you set up a shot while I go get on the bed for you?" Mac says, smiling a little and leaning in to kiss his cheek.

"Get me in frame, press the red button and then we'll be live."

[allfleshandblood]

"Alright," he says, and it takes a lot of concentration, but, eventually, he has the camera lined up, focused and ready, waiting for her to be in position before he presses record.

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Mac blows him a kiss, looking (and feeling) utterly ridiculous. "Am I in frame, honey? Or do I need to move?"

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"You're in frame and...you're focused," he says, proud of himself for using the words in a way that he thinks is correct. "Now you need to arrange yourself."

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"How do you want me?" This is strangely erotic to her and Mac is proud of herself for coming up with something she likes that Jackson also seems to be interested in. Maybe she's not so boring after all.

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"You choose," he says, still standing behind the camera watching her. "I'm going to move you soon anyhow."

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Mac laughs and sprawls back onto the pillows, thighs parted. She lifts a hand and touches it lightly to her collarbone. "Should I move it, you think? Lower down?"

[allfleshandblood]

"I think that's an excellent idea," he says, content to let her set the pace at first.

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Mac cups her breast, toys with her nipple lightly. "See, this is all for you. Your private show for whenever you want."

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"You're okay with it now, but how're you going to feel when I tie you up and gag you in a while? Make you do dirty things while I'm recording it?" he asks her, curling his fingers around his cock to stroke slowly while he watches her. "Play with both of your tits."

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Mac cups her breasts in her hands, pinching and rolling the nipples between her fingers. "Well, I'll just have to learn to live with the consequences of my choice, won't I?"

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"You'll love it," he predicts, watching the movements of her fingers. "It'll make your cunt ache."

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"It aches anyway because you haven't gotten your dick in it it," Mac quips, still playing with herself.

[allfleshandblood]

"Well," he says, still stroking his cock slowly. "Why don't you look right into the camera and beg me for what you want?"

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It's certainly not the same as being in a cave in Pakistan but Mac takes a deep breath and looks right at the camera. She's practiced at this, knows exactly where to look so that her eyes are greeting the audience and not the cameraman.

"I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me so achingly slow and sweet that I'm begging you for more but you just hold back, needing me to completely lose it before you give over."

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He watches her on the viewfinder, as the camera sees her, and it sends a shiver down his spine, right to his cock.

"What else?"

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"I want you to make me beg for you," Mac goes on. "I'm so powerless here, except for what you give me, and I want you to remind me of that."

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"That's good," he says, nodding, impossibly hard and ready for her. "I want you to get on all fours and spread for me."

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Mac turns so her ass is facing the camera and spreads her legs, wondering what sort of picture she's making at the moment. "Like this?"

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"Almost like that," he says, grinning. "You know what I want to see, darlin'."

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"My ass?" Mac asks, pitching her voice loud enough to be picked up on the mic. She's not exactly done this kind of camera work but she's done camera work and she knows how to look and sound.

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"Your ass," he says, his voice low and rough. "Do it for me now."

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Mac spreads for him, showing it off and she blushes hot because this turns her on in a way little else ever has. She's surprised she even thought of it.