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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"A little direction for this evening might be nice," Mac says, reaching out and ruffling her fingers through his hair. "Do you want to tie me up? I could be tied."

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"You want to be ordered?" he teases, rubbing his thumbs over her damp nipples. "You know I love tying you up. What else could you be?"

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"Yours," Mac says softly, meeting his eyes with hers. She doesn't always do that in bed but she feels like it's necessary right now. "I could be yours."

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"Darlin', you're always mine," he says, grinning, leaning down to kiss her. "That ain't nothin' new."

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"I'm being serious," Mac says, rolling her eyes a little. "I want to...I'm making an overture. It's supposed to be romantic."

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"Well, I'm sorry for ruinin' your plan, darlin'," he says, lifting his head and looking her in the face. "I'm receptive, I swear."

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"For sappy romance as well as hot sex?" Mac asks, brushing her hand against his cheek. She likes being affectionate even if it isn't always welcome but at least Jackson never seems to mind it.

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Turning his head, he catches the heel of her hand with a kiss.

"For whatever you want," he promises. "Though I did like the sound of tyin' you up."

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"So you should tie me up. I'm not going to let you once I get so big I can't lay on my back," Mac points out. "So we should get it in now."

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He huffs a laugh at that and nods, planting a kiss right between her breasts.

"Any requests for how, darlin'?"

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"Actually, you should blindfold me too," Mac says, grinning wickedly. "Just put me completely at your mercy."

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A grin spreads across his face.

"Hands up over your head, then."

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Mac slides her hands over her head, smiling wide. "You have to be careful, you know. I'm trusting you completely."

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"Darlin', when have I ever let you down?"

They do this enough that the necessary is within arm's reach. He lashes her hands to the bedrame over her head with enough slack to flip her if he wants to. He stretches another scarf between his hands and then slips it over her eyes.

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"Mm, once upon a never I think," Mac says, laughing warmly. "You know I'd never let anyone else do this to me, right?"

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"I know that," he says, because he does, deep in his bones. He pinches her nipples, twisting. "You trust me to go hard on you and keep you safe at the same time."

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"It's because I...it's because of how I feel about you," Mac says, flushing a little. "That's why I trust you."

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"Mmmmm." He kisses down between her bare tits, down over her still flat belly.

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"Kiss me, please?" Mac wonders if she should even make requests, considering, but she loves kissing him when that's all she can focus on.

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Without hesitation, he leans up and kisses her on the mouth, palming her breast and squeezing, rubbing her nipple between his fingers.

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Mac sighs against his mouth and her hips move, seeking him out even if she can't see him.

"Fuck, you're good at this."

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"You're very lucky," he says, smirking down at her blindfolded face as he squeezes her breast, bending his head to suck on her nipple. "I want you absolutely soaking before I touch your cunt."

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"Don't I know it?" Mac says, whimpering a little and wishing her hands were free so she could touch him.

"Oh...oh that feels nice. Well on the way to soaking."

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He loves those breathy little noises that she makes. He kisses along the curve of her breast.

"You can feel free to keep me updated on the state of your cunt."

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"I've never done the weather report," Mac says breezily. "But you might need an umbrella. Wet down there. Very, very wet."