Moth To The Flame
By Tanith

Disclaimers – I own no-one, Shane does

Rating – NC17 for strong sexual content

Summery – Frank is waiting for a contact

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“So you be alright waiting for him?” asked Alex

“Yeah I’ll be fine. He only has to give me the documents and then I am outta there” replied Frank.

He put his trench coat on and walked out of the door. This person he was going to see had some info on Ortega but wouldn’t come to the office in case he was seen. So Frank arranged to meet him at the bar about ten miles out of town. He had been there before but it wasn’t a very nice place, still he could handle himself and there shouldn’t be any trouble.

He arrived about 8pm and parked in the car park behind the bar, locked it and walked round to the front and went in. It was quite dark in there and there was a jukebox playing in the corner. About five people were enjoying a drink, none of them looked like the person he was supposed to meet so he sat at the bar and ordered a whiskey.

“Look just leave it” said the woman “I am not arguing with you in here”

Frank glanced over at the couple who voices were raised in the corner.

“All you ever do is moan about money, I will spend what I like” said the man.

“But none of the bills are getting paid, we will lose the apartment” she said

“I don’t care, go home to your mother” he replied picking up a cue.

The woman tried to stop him spending any more but he pushed her hard and she fell against the jukebox, making it jump. Frank hated this sort of thing and getting up went over to see if the woman was okay.

“Hey take your hands off my woman” shouted the man

“Are you alright?” Frank asked

“Yes…yes I’m fine, thank you” she said brushing her skirt.

The man walked over and grabbed Franks arm.

“I said take your hands off my woman, are you deaf?” he said loudly.

“No I am not deaf but I am FBI. You want me to make a call?” said Frank cooly.

The man backed down quickly. The last thing he wanted was trouble from the police let alone the FBI. He grabbed the womans arm and putting the cue down, pushed her out of the door. Frank went back to his drink.

“Sorry about that Sir, he is always causing problems” said the bartender “It is usually over money”

“Well they have gone now” replied Frank “Give me another whiskey please”

About twenty minutes later, a man walked in the back way, sat next to Frank and ordered a beer.

“You Donovan?” he asked quietly.

“Yes, you got something for me”

The man handed Frank an envelope and told him that it contained all the info he needed about Ortega. Then he stood up, downed his beer and as he was about to leave.

“Oh and Donovan, if any of this gets out, about me giving this to you, I will deny everything” he said

“There will be no comeback, I swear. Thank you” replied Frank.

With that the man nodded and left. Frank quickly looked at what was in the envelope and smiling, put it in his pocket. Thanking the bartender and paying for his drinks, he left. Walking to the car park, he got his keys out of his pocket and was about to open his car when he thought he heard crying.

Looking round he could see nothing but listening, there was someone crying quite close to him. He walked around the car that was parked close to some rubbish bins. The noise was coming from there. Going round one of them, he found a woman, sitting on the ground crying. Bending down, he touched her arm and she jumped.

“It’s okay, I won’t hurt you. Are you alright? What happened?” he asked.

As she looked up, in the glow of the street light, he saw that it was the woman from the bar. It was obvious that she had been hit and he guessed by who.

“I’ll be okay…just walk me to my car would you?” she asked.

Frank helped her up and she told him where her car was.

“My car is the only one here. Looks like your friend has taken it” he said.

“Oh no…what am I going to do now…the bastard” she cried.

“Tell me where you live and I will take you home” said Frank

She told him that HE would be there and this time she was going back to her mothers. At least that is what she intended to do until she found he had taken the car.

“Okay, where does your mother live?”

“New York…not quite round the corner” she said.

There was no way he could take her there so he asked if she had anywhere else to go. When she said no, he suggested that she came back to his. He told her who he was and that he would arrange for her to go to her mothers in the morning.

“I don’t know what to say. Thank you” she said “I don’t normally except offers from strange men but I have no choice. I only moved in with him a month ago, I had a good job in New York but met him and the rest is history as they say”

“We all make mistakes. Look let’s get back to my place and we can see to those bruises”

She got into his car and they drove to his apartment. Parking the car, he led the way up to his place and unlocked the door. He turned on the lights and for the first time was able to see the woman properly and got quite a shock. He expected some local woman, who had had a bad time with this man. Instead he saw a tall, graceful woman, with long black hair who looked totally out of place in a bar like that.

“The bathroom is through there, have a shower if you want one, there is a robe in the cupboard, then I will look at those cuts” he said.

She thanked him and closed the door behind her. Damn, he was very attractive, tall, short hair, deep brown eyes, not bad for an FBI man, she thought. No this was silly, she had just got hit by her former boyfriend, the last thing she wanted was someone else to complicate matters. She finished her shower and put on the robe, her clothes were covered in mud where the man had pushed her over. She found Frank in the kitchen.

“Better, sit down, there is coffee there if you want one. Let’s have a look at those cuts” he said. “By the way, my name is Frank…Frank Donovan”

“Hi…mine is Louise. I am sorry to have caused you so much trouble” she said.

“You haven’t…always willing to help a damsel in distress” he said

Frank looked at the cuts on her face where the man had hit her, since having the shower, they did not look too bad but there was going to be some bruises.

“They should clear up in a day or so” he said “So you still going to New York tomorrow?”

“Yes I think so…I was warned about him but I thought I knew best. Gave up my job everything to be with him and now look…seems everyone was right about him” she said “So what do you do Frank?”

“I work for the FBI in a roundabout way…I am a hostage negotiator”

“THAT Frank Donovan…I have seen reports on tv about you but, I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you” she said

“No reason why you should, I don’t like TV interviews and try to afford them, so you are lucky you actually saw me on there” he replied.

They talked for a while and then he said that he would sleep on the sofa and she could have his bed. Louise said she was tired and had a headache, so showing her where to go, they said goodnight. He thought he had better ring Cody and tell him that he had the documents and get him to arrange for a coach ticket for Louise to go to New York the next day.

When that was done, he went and had a shower and made himself something to eat. A while later he laid on the sofa in his boxers with his snack and the paperwork and started to read through it. He must have fallen asleep because he was woken by someone shouting. Jumping up he suddenly realized that it was Louise. He went in the bedroom and found her crying and shouting in her sleep.

“Louise…hey wake up…come on…Louise” he said loudly

Suddenly she woke up and finding him holding her arms, lashed out and caught him across the nose with a fist. He grabbed her arms and pinned her down until she realized who it was.

“OH MY GOD….Frank…oh I am so sorry…I thought it was Jed...what must you think of me” she said embarrassed.

“You were dreaming, I was trying to wake you up. You pack one mean punch lady” he said putting a tissue to his nose.

It was bleeding and he excused himself so he could go to the bathroom and sort it out. It hurt like hell but wasn’t broken. Louise came hurrying in and saw what she had done.

“Frank I am so sorry…sit here and let me look…oh boy that is going to bruise” she said.

He sat on the edge of the bath while she got a wet cloth and placed it on his nose. The bleeding was stopping but it still hurt. Frank shivered, but he wasn’t sure if it was because he was cold or because she was leaning against me. It had been a while since he had had any woman to his place.

“You’re shivering, go in there and I will make you a drink” she said.

He held the cloth in place and sat on the sofa. Louise draped a blanket round his shoulders and went into the kitchen, coming back a few minutes later with some warm milk.

“My mother always said warm milk before going to bed, helps you sleep” she told him.

“Thank you…I think it has stopped now”

Louise laughed, he sounded funny where he was holding his nose. He did not however and said so.

“Look I said I was sorry…let me see”

She went and sat beside him and took the cloth away. It seemed okay now apart from the bruising that was already starting to show. She realized that something was going to happen when she took his hand away. He looked at her and smiled, bringing his hand up to touch her face.

“Thank you…you are very beautiful…how could any man hurt you” he said.

“I…I seem to attract them…like a moth to a flame” she replied.

“But what are you now, the moth or the flame?” he asked

“I feel like I have been burnt already”

Frank pulled her gently to him and brought his lips to hers, their eyes closing at the initial touch. Softly at first their lips tasted each other, then his parted, inviting her to take it further. She pushed her tongue inside his mouth, touching his, moving with his, tasting him, deepening it all the time, until they were gasping for air.

“Wow” he said “I think I just became that moth”

“And what a beautiful one…do you want to take this further?” she asked

“Yes…yes I would like that” he replied.

Louise stood up and took his hand and led him into his bedroom and closed the door. As she pushed him backward, her lips on his, he found himself falling onto the bed. As he lay there, she pulled his boxers off and then climbed on the bed beside him.  She ran her hand up his thighs, just missing his throbbing shaft that was getting harder by the minute, teasing him but not touching him. She bent over him so that her hair brushed him gently, it was erotic and he moaned louder.  Holding the base of his shaft, she licked up the underside, lingering on the ridges, nipping them gently making him arch against her.

“Ahhhh….yessss….Louise…” he gasped

“That nice Frank? Tell me what you need?” she asked

“Need to cum….please”

“Not yet, soon my love….how about this?”

She licked all round the head, just taking him in her mouth but not quite, teasing him, taking him to the edge but not quite letting him go over. Soon he was begging to cum. She stopped and straddling his hips, positioned herself over him and lowered herself down, her hands on his chest.

“Ohhhh….you are so big…ahhh that’s good” she gasped.

She started to rise and fall, slowly so as to take him deep inside her, Frank arching against her, getting into a rhythm with her. Soon she was bouncing up and down, her head thrown back, one hand on her breast, the other holding his. She was getting closer and closer.

“Yessss….oh god….little more….more….ahhhhhh Frankkk” she cried out.

She came hard and as her juices ran, they pushed him over that edge and he shouted her name as he came too. After a few minutes, she got off him and laid beside him, kissing him as he came down from the high.

“You okay Frank?” she asked

“I…I think so….been so long since…”

“Shhhh, it’s okay, I understand…come here” Louise said

She took his face in her hands and kissed him, first his jaw, then his cheeks, his nose, his eyes and back to his mouth. He moved his hands along her back and squeezed her arse, pulling her too him.

“Now I want to touch you” he said “Lay on your back”

She obliged and he kissed her neck and jaw, then moved to her breasts with his mouth while his hand moved lowered, reaching between her legs and touching her jewel that was hard and wanting. She gasped at the touch and begged him to go down on her.

He moved down and with his tongue, nibbled and sucked on her jewel, making her squirm under him, then he plunged his tongue inside her, making her scream with ecstasy. She came almost instantly, Frank lapping at her juices, then while she was still on a high, he moved away and using his fingers, continued to touch her nub, her hand on his as he touched her.

“That’s it, let go…let the feelings wash over you” he said

Then he hooked two fingers inside her and touched her G-spot, that was the last straw, she screamed his name as she came again. But this was different to anything she had ever experienced before. It was like going for a pee, but this was love juices pouring out of her. She couldn’t stand it and blacked out, her body shaking.

Frank took his fingers out and wiped them, then moved up the bed to take her in his arms, brushing the damp hair off her face, waiting for her to come round.

“Louise….hey…you okay?” he said as she opened her eyes.

“God what happened?” she asked.

“You blacked out when you came…you sure you’re alright?”

“Yes…I think so…no-one has ever done that to me before, it was wonderful” she told him.

“I’m glad…now let’s get some rest, you have a long way to go tomorrow”

“I might decide to stay here a while” she replied

Frank looked at her and kissed her gently. Could he be this lucky and she wanted to stay with him. He was almost afraid to ask.

“Why?”

“I have found something to stay around for…if that moth wants to stay close to that flame” she said.

“Oh I think that flame is going to burn for a while” he said.

With that he pulled her close, covered them up and drifted off to sleep. He would have to explain to Cody that the tickets were not needed for a while…a long while he hoped.

The end