The Bartowski The Complete Story

The Bartowski

A Story by

CharmingCharles2896

The day had been going so well. They'd found the puzzle box and Chuck had been his normal brilliant self, opening it in a flash. That's when things had taken a turn for the worse; they'd been sprayed by some kind of gas. It had tasted... tangy, but that was the least of Sarah Walker's worries. At the top of the list was the continued survival of her asset, Chuck. In the blink of an eye, they were standing in their underwear, trying to clean each other off in the freezing cold shower. After several frantic seconds of washing every inch of available skin, the feeling of Chuck's big, warm hands-on Sarah's body was igniting feelings deep inside the pit of her stomach. In a flash Sarah Walker was aware of just how long it had been since she'd felt the touch of another against her body. Turning around in the shower to face her asset, a burst of clarity struck Sarah squarely between the eyes...

"I was sprayed with a gas; I could be dead tomorrow... screw it." Chuck saw the change in Sarah's body language and he didn't know what to make of it. He saw arousal and desire in her eyes, which was certainly an ego boost to the Nerd Herder, but he was too busy fighting his own battles with arousal to contemplate the greater ramifications of their potential actions. As their eyes met, Sarah reached behind her and turned the dial on the shower to a warmer setting, a cold shower was no place for sex and that was exactly what Sarah Walker was after at the moment. The feeling of the warmer water against Chuck's body ignited the barely contained desire within him and as he saw the desire in Sarah's eyes he spoke.

"Is this a good...?" Chuck began before Sarah's lips crashed into his mouth, silencing his line of questioning and any hang ups he might have had. In an instant, hands were everywhere, grabbing and caressing each other's bodies. Before either of them could even think about what was about to happen, soaking wet underwear from both parties involved were cast aside and Sarah found herself pressed up against the wall of the shower.

"Chuck, I need you inside me, right now," Sarah growled as she broke the kiss and looked up into the eyes of the man she was presently sharing a now steamy shower with. Chuck gave her a sly grin and reached down to grasp ahold of her right leg with his left arm. As her leg rose from the ground, her knee coming to rest in the bend of his left elbow, she found herself standing precariously, but she was more than exposed enough for the amorous activities to come. Sarah braced herself against the shower's walls and watched Chuck grab ahold of his hardening length, lining it up with her center. As Sarah watched the man who she'd come to fancy more than a little, prepare to enter her depths, she was struck by how right this all seemed. All thoughts died in Sarah's mind when she felt him push in. It was slow, deliberate, and extremely satisfying.

The nerd standing before her was surprisingly muscular given his appearance on a daily basis and he was surprisingly well endowed, which was an exciting revelation. When she felt him come to a rest against her pelvis, the two of them together as one, she looked into his eyes and saw a desire and pleasure in those chocolate orbs that lit a raging fire inside of her.

"Give it to me, Chuck, don't make me wait!" Sarah whined as she ground against him. Chuck began to move and the two of them gave in to their pleasure, staring into each other's eyes as they matched each other thrust for thrust. The two of them felt so right together, and in that moment, a feeling was building inside Sarah that she hadn't felt in far too long. It had been a long time since she'd climaxed during sex without having to bring it about on her own, so as she felt Chuck's deliberate thrusts continue to pound her like a ticking clock, her body simply came alive. Sarah saw stars, crimson fireworks exploded in her vision as she reached her peak, her arms reaching out for Chuck's neck to steady herself as her leg became shaky from the pleasure. It felt so absolutely right to have sex with this man and the fact that she'd waited this long made her upset with herself; stupid, stupid, stupid. Chuck hadn't slowed down in the slightest, he was well on his way to his own peak, but he was too engrossed in watching Sarah's pleasure to care about his own at the moment.

As Sarah came out of her pleasure induced haze, she saw the nerd still hadn't peaked, and in that moment Sarah Walker wanted to do nothing more than make Chuck Bartowski feel as good as he'd made her feel. In a flash she was aggressively matching his thrusts, shocking the nerd, who groaned at the increase in pleasurable sensations. Sarah saw Chuck was beginning to huff and puff, he was trying to resist the rising tide; he was focusing so hard on not peaking, that he'd stopped looking her in the eye, instead looking down at their adjoined pelvis'. With the flow of the showerhead hitting Chuck's back, Sarah was relatively protected from the spray of the shower, which gave her an idea.

"Are you close?" She whispered in his ear as he began to huff like a raging bull. Chuck merely nodded, unable to do more than focus on his task and not finish yet. Sarah laid a hand on Chuck's chest and gently pushed him back, his raging hardness falling out of her in the process. Chuck watched in stunned silence as CIA Agent Sarah Walker sank to her knees and took him in her hands, her mouth going to work on him. Chuck couldn't stop the pleasurable moan from escaping his mouth as he watched the woman of his dreams fulfill one of his biggest desires.

Sarah could see just how much of an effect her actions were having on the nerd standing above her and it made her inside feel all tingly. She was taking more and more of him down her throat now, her hands twisting and rubbing every inch of his length that she could in order to make him feel as good as she'd felt earlier. Sarah could feel his racing heartbeat with every throb of his length, he was so close to his peak. Sarah took all of him down her throat, her nose coming to rest against his surprisingly shaved pubic region, Sarah could appreciate a man who took care of himself down there. The thunderous groan that came from Chuck's mouth as he felt his length disappear down the blonde goddess's throat was a clear signal to said goddess that the time had come. Sarah removed her mouth from Chuck's length and returned to rubbing his impressive length with both hands in intense twisting motions as she spoke.

"You gave me one of the most powerful orgasms I've ever felt, Chuck. I feel like you deserve something special as a reward for your efforts. I want you to come for me, harder than you've ever come before, and I want you to do it all over my face." As Sarah finished speaking, she flicked her tongue against the end of his length and saw the shocked and aroused expression on his face. Sarah simply nodded before speaking once again with a sly grin.

"Nobody's ever given me a facial before, I want you to be my first, Chuck." The way she'd popped the 'k' in Chuck nearly sent him over the edge. What finally did it was the image of the stunningly badass Sarah Walker, knelt down on her knees before him, with her tongue out, waiting for his seed. Sarah felt the change in the nerd's heartrate and increased the intensity of her teasing caresses of his length. Sarah never broke eye contact as she saw Chuck reach his peak. As Sarah felt his burning hot pleasure cascade all over her outstretched tongue and her face, she felt a satisfaction from how much pleasure she'd given the man struggling to stand as he peaked hard.

When his peak finally came to an end, Sarah swallowed what he'd deposited on her tongue and went to clean off his length. One of her eyes was closed now from the results of his sexual crescendo, but as she looked up at Chuck, she saw a look of hunger she'd never seen before. For Chuck, the image of Sarah Walker with his seed all over her face was the single hottest thing he'd ever seen. Chuck didn't know if it was possible to ever experience something hotter than that.

"From the look on your face, I must look freaking hot like this," Sarah said as she reached out for Chuck's hand. Chuck helped Sarah get to her feet and she turned to her left to look in the mirror. In their panic, they'd forgotten to close the shower curtain, so there was water everywhere, but they'd deal with that later. Regardless of that, Sarah stepped from the shower and walked to the mirror, using her hand to wipe away steam. As her face came into view she had to admit, she looked sexy as hell.

"Damn, I do look hot; great work, Chuck." She turned and saw the Nerd Herder blushing under the cascading water of the shower, which made her giggle.

"I wish I had a camera to immortalize this moment, I fear I'll be dreaming about this for the rest of my life." Chuck said truthfully, which made Sarah giggle at his goofiness. Sarah simply shook her head in amusement as she stepped back into the shower, closing the curtain this time.

"We can't have a picture of me like this floating around, there are too many Nerd Herders in your life who'd have a field day if it was ever to get misplaced." Chuck nodded with a grimace on his face as he imagined what Lester would do with a picture of Sarah like this. "Still, for my first ever facial, this was pretty hot." Sarah remarked as she pushed Chuck out of the way to get under the stream of water to wash the offending fluids off her face.

"I can't believe you did that, it was so amazing, but just so crazy," Chuck said as he leaned back against the wall of the shower, watching Sarah's body as she washed herself off.

"Trust me, I'm just as surprised as you are, but you really did a great job and I wanted to do something unexpected in return," Sarah said as she looked behind herself, seeing Chuck admiring her nude form that glistened under the cascading jet of water.

"Mission accomplished Agent Walker," Chuck quipped with a laugh, which Sarah returned in kind.

"Mission ain't over yet. Once we're done in here, I want us to make use of that bed out there," Sarah said as she began washing her hair. To her surprise, she felt Chuck take the tiny bottle of shampoo the hotel provided from all guests. She heard him squirt a fair amount into his hand and then his hands were in her hair, massaging her scalp and washing her blonde locks.

"You want to have more sex?" Chuck asked as he melted Sarah's brain with his fingertips. Sarah merely replied with an unintelligible stream of incoherent sounds that Chuck assumed were meant to be words. The moans that came from Sarah at his work on her scalp made Chuck giggle silently. Eventually Sarah was able to overcome the brain meltingly good sensations that Chuck was giving her with his hands and replied with a coherent sentence.

"I've got some pipe that needs to be laid, and you're just the plumber I'm looking for." Sarah simply heard Chuck gulp, which brought a smile to her face.

~X~

Now showered and dried off, Sarah pulled Chuck onto the bed on top of her, making sure the nerd was positioned squarely between her legs. As she felt his hardening length against her center once again, she couldn't help but smile. They felt so right together, which didn't really surprise Sarah that much. He'd always been able to make her laugh whenever he wanted, why was it a shock that Chuck Bartowski was able to push her buttons in the bedroom as well? Regardless of that, Sarah spread her legs wider, allowing Chuck more access to her depths. It was moments like this where Sarah was thankful for her near gymnast-level flexibility. Chuck's mouth quickly found her's and their tongues resumed their dance just as they had in the shower. The feeling of Chuck's body on her's was intoxicating, his height and weight atop her made her feel safe, and that lit a fire inside the CIA assassin that was nearly an inferno at this point.

"Inside me," Sarah moaned between kisses as her arms snaked their way around Chuck's neck to hold him there. She heard him moan into the kiss as her fingers snaked through the hair on the back of his head, melting his brain in payback for the brain melting he'd done in the shower earlier.

"Protection?" Chuck replied as his mouth found the flesh on her neck, and made her see stars. Sarah couldn't describe how easily Chuck was able to make her mewl and moan, it was like everything he did was made of gold.

"I'm protected, now fucking fuck me!" Sarah commanded impatiently, eliciting a grin from Chuck at her eagerness. She felt Chuck's body shift and in one swift moment, she felt him inside her. Just as before, it felt so right having him inside her. Chuck touched parts of her that hadn't been touched before and he was able to make her body come alive more than any man ever had. Just as in the shower, they fell into a deliberate pace, grinding pelvis' together and matching their thrusts the entire time. In this position, with his weight on her, he was so deep, that she was nearly beside herself from the pleasure after mere minutes. Chuck heard Sarah beneath him, she was close to the edge of the cliff already, and he knew with just a single touch she'd go tumbling off that cliff.

"Let go," he whispered in her ear, making her shiver at the sensations that elicited within her. Sarah knew she was done for, this Nerd Herder that she was currently having sex with was going to make her climax harder than she'd ever in her life and he knew it.

"Harder, faster," Sarah squeaked as her hands grasped onto his back, desperately clawing for anything to hold onto in the throes of her passion. Chuck quickly obliged the blonde goddess and heard her howl in pleasure. As his thrusts grew harsher and harsher, he felt her gripping him tighter and tighter, her hands scratching his back in desperation. He'd never been this rough with a woman before, but the woman had wanted him to be harder on her. Sarah's mind was struggling to keep up with the pleasure that she was experiencing. The man inside her womanhood was fucking her hard and deep, better than anyone ever had before, and she hadn't even peaked yet.

"Don't stop, I'm close, keep going," she commanded breathlessly, the feeling of the nerd's thrusts making her entire body move from their violence. Every nerve in her body was alive with golden sensation. It was as if the pure essence of sexual ecstasy was coursing through her veins like molten magma. Her body felt like it was on fire and as she felt him slightly change the angle of his hips, his length hit that one spot deep inside of her that no man had ever bothered to find. Sarah came apart... and then came hard. With a tremendous moan of pleasure, Sarah reached her peak, shaking and trembling in blissful orgasmic ecstasy. Whatever Chuck had done to trigger her peak, he'd continued to do just that and the sounds the blonde beneath him was making told him he'd done something exceptionally right.

Once again Chuck didn't stop his motions, like a ticking clock he just kept on going, quickly pushing Sarah towards another climax. Sarah's body felt like it was going to explode, her brain had never experienced this and as she let out blissful sobs of pleasure beneath Chuck, she saw the determination in his eyes. In that moment, she saw that Chuck wanted more, he wanted to see her peak again. In that moment, as Sarah's body was wracked by pleasurable shivers and shakes, torn asunder by orgasmic ecstasy, she didn't know if she'd survive another episode like that. Regardless, she wanted more; Sarah Walker wanted that feeling again. The feelings of utter bliss that this man was able to give her were simply mind blowing. It was something that every woman should be able to experience. If Sarah could bottle this feeling and sell it as a daily supplement, she'd make a fortune. Ecstasy by Charles du Burbank, the essential women's health supplement.

The feeling of Chuck's presence above her, the safety and security she felt beneath him, freed her to release all of the tension she carried with her, and that seemingly made her pleasure multiple times more intense. As Sarah looked up into Chuck's eyes, she saw intense pleasure within them, but also awe. He was in awe of what he saw in her. What that was, she wasn't sure, but Chuck Bartowski was fascinated by her, that was for sure.

As Sarah finally calmed down from her high, she took a moment to catch her breath, finding it exceptionally difficult to catch her wind. Chuck didn't look at all fazed; the man above her looked like he could go on like this for another six hours, no problem. The idea of another six hours of this, with Chuck Bartowski, both frightened and excited Sarah Walker. She knew she'd experience more sexual pleasure than any other time in her life, but at the same time, she'd likely have a complete psychotic breakdown in the middle of it. She'd just split wide open, her mind torn into two separate beings by the sensations of Chuck's orgasmic abilities. There would be Agent Walker, the spy who always who lived for the job, and then there would be Sarah Walker, the sex obsessed woman who lived only to have sex with one Charles Irving Bartowski. Scientists would do studies of her; they'd try to learn how a man and his magnificent cock broke a woman's brain so bad that she split into multiple personalities. The thing is, if Sarah thought about it, it would totally be worth it if it meant Chuck made her feel

this

good for that long.

"Whatever you did at the end, that made me, you know..." Sarah began as she motioned with her hand, trying to convey her silent meaning, Chuck nodded. "Whatever it was that you just did that made me come so hard, do that with every woman you ever have sex with." As Chuck heard her words, he snorted and quickly gave her a few hard thrusts in that same way that had pushed her over the edge before. Instantly, Sarah moaned loudly, clawing at the sheets on the bed as she felt that feeling again. Chuck couldn't help but grin; it would seem Sarah had a little orgasm button inside her. All he'd done was change the angle of his hips a fraction of a degree and she'd lost herself. Seeing her now, so enraptured by pleasure, Chuck was going to keep doing that no matter how hard it was on his hips and back.

Sarah felt Chuck continue to do what she was now going to call "The Bartowski" and as before, she was seeing stars. It was like the genie's lamp, just rub here for an orgasm. Before Sarah could even gather her wits, she was peaking again, harder than before. This time, Sarah couldn't stop the scream from escaping her mouth. It was too much, she couldn't take it, but she didn't want him to ever stop.

"Keep going, keep going, keep going..." she repeated on a loop through her entire peak until tears of ecstasy streaked down her cheeks. She'd never cried during sex, but if Chuck made her orgasm like that again, she was going to be a blubbering mess of over-sexed woman. Chuck was surprisingly far from his own peak, apparently inspired by the woman beneath him. He'd kept his peak at bay and delivered what was apparently record pleasure if her sobs were any indication. As he heard her overwhelmed cries, Chuck slowed down and changed his method, pressing his weight on her securely, almost hugging her tenderly throughout. Sarah clung to him like kudzu, a sudden vulnerability appearing from within her. As her mind began to clear, she heard his calming voice shushing her, calming her down from her intense high.

"I hate you..." Sarah said between labored breaths, which shocked Chuck. He pulled back and looked at her with hurt on his face. "How dare you fuck me so good; I'm ruined!" Chuck laughed at that, burying his head in the crook of her shoulder briefly. "It's never been this good, and nobody will ever fuck me so good again! I'm gonna die alone and unsatisfied at the age of eighty-five, dreaming of that one time a curly haired nerd nearly killed me with the Bartowski." Chuck was nearly howling with laughter at her imagined plight, which brought a smile to Sarah's face. Chuck sat up again, his hardness still inside her sensitive depths and looked in her eyes.