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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"I don't know why you want to hear it. It can't be hot for you," Mac muses, bold beneath the blindfold.

[allfleshandblood]

"Oh, you think?" he asks her, still working his finger inside her. "If it's not hot for me then why do I make you do it?" He slaps her ass hard enough to leave a mark.

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"I don't sound sexy," Mac says, slightly upset about this. "I know I don't. It's not my strong suit."

[allfleshandblood]

"You're overthinking this now, darlin'," he says, his finger buried in her now, leaving it still that she can adjust. "It isn't about sounding sexy. It's about the look on your face and me hearing you telling me what I'm doing to ya." The fingers of his other hand brush against her cunt. "Something about it makes you wet."

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Mac hasn't exactly thought about it this way before and she whimpers, tightening around his finger.

"I like being humiliated, I guess?"

[allfleshandblood]

"And you know you're safe with me," says Jackson, because this line of thinking has occurred to him before. "Because I won't push you too far."

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"You care about me," Mac says, blushing a little with the realization. "So it seems safe to be embarrassed."

[allfleshandblood]

"I care about you," he repeats, softly, teasing her clit as he starts to move the finger in her ass slowly. "And that means you can trust me to humiliate you, if that's what you like, because I'll always be keepin' you safe at the same time."

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"I suspect I'm going to regret admitting this," Mac says, sighing a little. "Considering."

[allfleshandblood]

"You think it can get worse than this?" he teases, fucking her deeper with that finger, twisting it inside her. "As though I'd ever make you do a anything you didn't love."

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Mac sighs. "Yes, but you'll definitely exploit it and force me to examine it, won't you?"

[allfleshandblood]

"I absolutely will, darlin'," he says, seeing no point in pretending otherwise. "Now. You seem to have got sidetracked. What're you supposed to be doing?"

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"Describing things," Mac says softly. "What should I describe now?"

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He nods, rubbing his finger over her clit as he fucks her ass with another, starting to ease a second one in alongside the first. "What's happening to you right now?"

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"You're building me up for your cock. Stretching me. It's hard because I'm so tight, so you're touching my cunt too to help," Mac says, a little unsure on the end like a question. "Yes?"

[allfleshandblood]

"Mmhmm," he says, pressing that second finger into her, letting them both sit for a moment. "How's it make you feel, when I play with you like this?"

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"Dirty," Mac says, laughing warmly. "Impossibly dirty."

[allfleshandblood]

"Which we've established that you love," he says, grinning, twisting his fingers, scissoring them to really stretch her. "How's it going to feel when I stuff your panties in your mouth and fuck you for his camera here?"

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"So impossibly dirty. I might cry," she warns. "Not...in the bad way. It's just going to be a lot of emotions and I'm a little touchy."

[allfleshandblood]

"That mean I shouldn't do it?" he asks her, because, no matter what they do, he's never going to do anything she doesn't want.

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"No, just that I might cry but it doesn't mean you're hurting me," Mac explains. "It...I know it looks bad but it's just an emotional release for me, the tears."

[allfleshandblood]

He nods, pressing his fingers deeper into her, reaching up with damp fingers to tweak her nipple. "You want me to stop, you shake your head and tell me 'nuh-uh', okay?"

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"I will tell you," she promises. "I just know you worry about breaking me. Have you never had a woman cry on you before me?"

[allfleshandblood]

"No," he says, dragging his fingers out of her, leaving her slick and ready. "But I was always with different sorts of girls to you." He leans down off the side of the bed, grabbing her discarded underwear off the floor. "Before we do this, I want you to beg for what you know is about to happen. Nice and clear."

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Mac draws in a little breath. "I want you to gag me with those panties and I want you to fuck me in the ass nice and slow in front of this camera."