Dr. Jordan Alexander

Jordan Alexander M.D San Antonio Memorial Hospital. Head of the Night Shift

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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The longer it went on the more into it Jordan got, one of her hands moving from his thigh to stretch up and over his abdomen to grip at muscular skin and feel his chest heaving up and down. Opening her eyes for a second, gazing up his body, Jordan groaned against him, her whole moth vibrating around him as she felt his hand move downwards and grasp at the back of her head, fingers working through her hair as she continued to move up and down. With another deeper groan, her tongue gradually slowed as she pulled up slowly. With a few final kisses and a little further appreciation of exactly what she'd missed, Jordan moved away with a warm and happy grin. 

"Happy?" she asked quietly, her smile already telling him she knew the answer. 

Any thought of this being a mistake had buried itself deep underneath the immense satisfaction she was feeling from having him so close and needy for her touch. 

Sitting up on her knees and moving to straddle him slowly, the space between them feeling greater than it was --- Jordan reached down with a hand to brush his hair back from his forehead before kissing him tenderly. Lazily her lips trailed down his cheek and further to TC's neck, every peck followed by a needy mumble, almost a yelp.  

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Shimmer - TC & Jordan

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“Oh, shut up. You’re not much better.”

It was true, but TC’s voice was almost a whine. How rude of Jordan to draw attention to the fact that her boyfriend was just as awkward about this as she was. Considering the circumstances of his first real encounter, he still lacked a good deal of confidence when it came to this area. Even so, TC responded eagerly to her kisses, arching up into the touch of her lips as his grip tightened on her.

The rhythm with which their hips responded to each other’s motions left him breathless. When she stopped, he looked up at her, obviously confused and a touch disappointed. “That was great,” TC replied hoarsely, panting a bit. “You should keep doing that. We should do more.” He would wait for Jordan to resume before exploring her neck on his own, stubble scraping against soft skin.

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"You shut up ---" Jordan bit back, chewing at the rough skin of his neck with a giggle that resonated through her whole body. She laughed, laying back and looking up at him as her hips slowed, her chest heaving as she tried to steady herself. Squinting, she gazed at TC through unbelieving eyes, shaking her head playfully as he tried to spur her on. 

"We have dinner coming remember." she added, poking out her tongue and pressing up against him again trying to see if she could get him  to gasp again -- even if she was trying to be the sensible one. "How about I do more of that later -- we can see where we end up? I promise I won't do any more studying as long as you can keep me occupied..." she added, pecking him on the cheek, a bubble of excitement expanding inside of her. Fooling around had never felt so good and for once she didn't feel any guilt over it. 

"You can keep doing that too if you like." Jordan suggested, her neck arching and a feeble sounding moan escaping as she felt TC's stubble graze her neck. "Since your my boyfriend and all -- isn't it like your duty or something?"

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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Sex had always been a meeting point between them, the place they found each other again. No matter how much had been going on in their lives -- work, study, the battlefield, death. Jordan had always come back to him in the bedroom and he to her. Their bodies connected in a way that left her grounded and satisfied - he brought her back to the here and now. Not the what if and the unpredictable. Sighing as the memory floated through her mind, Jordan lowered herself again. 

Teasing him was easy. Closing her eyes she built up a steady rhythm as her lips smoothly slid over and down his cock, tongue trailing languorously around him as she moaned against delicate skin. Jordan remembered that night, the one that had followed a long afternoon of hiking. The cave had been damp - but they'd soon made it their own with a small fire and whispered secrets. She'd left charcoal marks on the walls, their names and dirty black heart smeared where no one else would ever see. 

Moving faster for a second, Jordan pulled back to take a longer breath - looking up and leaning into TC's hand as the moisture from her mouth clung to him.

She didn't need to say it again, but she wanted him more than she ever had. All desperation and lust, Jordan's eyes widened for a second as she licked at her lips -- her nails running along his thighs again, sinking lower to the delicate skin of the inside as she took him deeper into her throat in one smooth motion. 

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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The knowledge that this was a bad idea raced through her mind again, coming over her in waves and waves that made her response to his touch more agonising as his hands squeezed at her ass. She knew it wasn't fair --- that this wasn't her, not really. But it was what she wanted, and damn it; does she want him more than ever --- and she wants him to know it, too. It felt a little like proving a point, like nothing else would ever matter and no one else mattered either...

Wriggling down and between his legs easily, Jordan didn't waste any time. Her hands dragging over the muscles on his thighs she licked at her lips, smiling. It'd been way to long, memories flooded back as she closed her eyes and ran her tongue around the head of his cock slowly, taking her time. Humming softly she sank further down, before rolling her tongue around his shaft and pulling away again, breathing heavily. 

"I love you Tee, I missed you ----" she muttered, looking up at him longingly. "You remember that time, up in the woods up near Baltimore?" she added, tilting her head and reminiscing, her mind falling back to a time when he'd still been serving. "In the cave?"

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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He didn't want her to think he expected anything? Jordan looked up at TC with a half assed grin, her smile lopsided as her hand trailed lower, flicking at the buttons that held his jeans together. She let him talk, her hand still moving diligently as she felt him tense underneath her touch --- something she'd missed. Her own fingers quivered in expectation as she lifted her chin to kiss him back, sucking and tugging on his lower lip as she pulled back. 

"I know." she finally spoke as she tugged at his waistband, encouraging him to help her out. "I know..."

"But right now, I need you to shut up and just let me..." she didn't need to finish the sentence as her hand finally moved down and underneath his boxers, holding him in her hand -- her fingers wrapping around his cock slowly in a way they hadn't in oh so long. Jordan couldn't hold back the groan of satisfaction. 

"I love you too, Tee ---" she mouthed against his neck as she nuzzled into him again, pushing forward and hoping he would roll onto his back. 

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"No -- no. That's fine. You should just take as much time as you need." There's a pause as Jordan turns to look away and face the wall, running a hand up and over her head and tugging at her pony tail. "I'm not going anywhere -- the court date is in a couple of days. No." A small laugh that sounds normal, too normal. Forced. 

"I'll see you when you get back from the conference. Grab a me a bunch of free pens, the savages here keep taking my supplies --- yeah of course. You too. Bye."

There was a sniff as she turned around, glancing down at her phone for a moment in silence before she looked  up and around the break area. Jordan felt anxious, but she supposed it was natural. Natural for someone who was pretending everything is fine, lying through her teeth to a boyfriend two states away. Chewing on her bottom lip, Jordan pocketed her phone quickly and ran her fingers up and round her neck, playing with the chain of her necklace - nerves evident for the first time in a long while. 

Suddenly everything seemed a hell of a lot worse than it should. Than it has for the last couple of days since ---

Gritting her teeth and groaning, she pushed the memory of TC back where it belonged. Hidden at the back of her mind, at least during work hours. Now was not the right time for it to be bubbling to the surface. Not at all. Shaking her head and gathering her thoughts, reminding herself about Mr. Graham and his hernia in cubicle two - Jordan gathered herself up, heading for the door with a determined stride. 

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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"Too long..." Jordan finally spoke, pulling backwards slowly and looking up at him through messy bangs. Her hand running down his bare chest and feeling how tense he'd gotten -- the bulge in his pants was pretty noticeable yet ---

"Everything okay?" she asked, blinking and using her other hand to push her hair away, moving it back to trail her fingers over  TC's temple. "I want you to be okay...." Her fingers dragged lower over his abdomen, she paused, looking up and waiting to gauge his reaction. 

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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The warm heady satisfied feeling that lay over her made Jordan feel like she was glowing. Her chest heaving one last time as TC moved up and away from between her thighs and she coaxed him closer with her hands - not that he needed the encouragement. Her eyes closed, she heard him suck at his fingers, a dumb smile curling at her lips as she pushed her head back, flexing her back and shifting from side to side. He always managed to make her feel like this ---- that giddy excited feeling, the one that had never flickered and had started when they were both still teenagers. 

As he kissed her, she could still taste herself there -- lingering on his lips, proof of what he'd managed, making her smile against. Jordan hummed happily as he pulled back, leaning in towards TC and following as he pulled away, shimmying over onto her side to bury her face in his neck and chest as he spoke - her own reply instantaneous and natural. As if she'd never stopped saying it.

"I love you, too."

It felt like releasing a deep breath she'd been holding in for far too long. She was too happy in the afterglow, hot and still wet, to even consider the impact of their actions. Al she knew was that TC smelled like he did after a run. Heady and familiar, making her head spin again as she nuzzled her forehead against his chin, kissing at his throat. 

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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Jordan's mouth hung open as he told her it would be okay, it would all be okay --- nodding and closing her eyes as bliss washed over her. He had her, he held her in his hands, every single fibre of her being wanted him to never let go again. The second finger made her cry out in absolute pleasure, the yelps catching in her throat as her head finally tipped back. They could do this all day, they can do this all day. The words circle around in her head just as his tongue draws another pattern, slow and steady around her clit -- TC's fingers increasing in pace. 

"Tee ---- Tee...." she called his name over and over as the orgasm finally rocked through her body, overwhelming her senses and making her stifle a scream into the sheets as she pushed her head into the blankets that smelled like him, inhaling deeply as her body spasmed - pushing his fingers deeper, his mouth closer.... 

" --- Tee."

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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"TC ---"

How could she do anything else other than what he'd asked? His tone rumbled through her, up and over her body making every single hair stand on edge as she called his name, begging for him to keep going. Jordan sank into his bed, feeling it almost swallow her up as he spoke again. His girl. That was what she wanted --- every single minute notion of Scott disappeared with a pop, every niggle, every single stupid little doubt. She was his girl. 

His finger inside her made her cry out suddenly, rubbing and moving against her g-spot like there was no tomorrow -- snapping her out of her dream like state and smack bang in the middle of the swelling hot sensation that was beginning to surge. Biting down on her bottom lip, Jordan glanced down her body to watch as he worked her, her cheeks flushing red as she panted his name over and over. 

"I'm gonna ---" the words spilled out, as she tried to reign herself back in, her face creasing as she tried to focus on not coming right here and now. 

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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His words are enough. Foreign, but theirs. All theirs. A secret thing between them, words she's never spoken to anyone else. They sound precious on his tongue. 

They rattle around her head for a moment as she pulls everything back together, this sudden explosion of feeling, her heart stopping in her chest as she looks back into his chestnut eyes. TC's kiss is met with force, her lips crashing into his in a silent affirmation of how she feels, how she'll always feel about him. Jordan's hands stay fixed on his shoulders, playing with his hair as he sinks down again, she can barely hide the smile that flutters across her features as she feels his fingers gently move and stroke the fire that's already building between her legs -- soon replaced by his mouth. 

He's direct and she wants him like that. Turning her head to mumble into the bed sheets --- Jordan's once gentle fingers rake through his hair and grab roughly, hips bucking upwards as his tongue laps against her, barely touching - delicate and alternating into firmness when he knows she needs it. Easing herself, she presses up more, encouraging him on. One hand drops to bed, her fist balling the cotton sheets together in pent up frustration, Jordan's knuckles a shocking white as she all but purrs his name. 

She knows how desperate she sounds, she thinks she should force it down. But the surges of pleasure that rock over her body tell her differently. 

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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I missed you. I need you. This is wrong. We should stop.

The thoughts raced through her head as TC made his way down Jordan's body, his lips and hands making her twitch and pant, her eyebrows furrowing as she tried to put up some kind of defence. It was pointless --- she was was past the point of no return, so was he. They both knew where this was headed and like a out of control train, Jordan let the tracks carry her. It was like she wanted to crash, to burn because he could make her. She needed the destruction --- whatever it was. But it didn't feel like that, not really. 

It felt like the easiest thing in the world. 

When he asked her, Jordan's hands dropped to her low slung waist band - pushing as her legs wriggled. The jeans dropped to the floor with a dull thud - her groan covering the noise as he kissed at her, a lump forming in Jordan's throat as he sank lower towards the heat, her legs parting to give him better access - she ached for him, pounding blood filling her ears.. 

Her fingers trembled -- scared and hesitant, but needy, running over his tanned shoulders and feeling a couple of raised scars. Jordan winced at how familiar he felt - when those wounds had been new and pink.  She remembered. 

She remembered - and she whispered, breath barely there -- quiet but certain. 

"Dostat daaram."

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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She was practically reading his mind, but wasn’t it natural to know what the other person wanted when you’d lived and breathed each other since college? TC let her move away to get rid of the clothes getting in his way, tongue darting to the corner of his mouth as he admired the sight of her bare chest. Truly it had been far too long since he’d seen those.

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A small part of Jordan cringed internally --- he still knew, of course he still knew. Years together and one apart didn't mean that a person forgot how your body worked, how it ebbed and flowed and exactly what was going to get you off. TC was going straight for it. Jordan groaned with absolute delight when is tongue twirled around her breast, biting at her bottom lip as her body jerked uncontrollably against his. One hand reaching around to tangle in his hair, Jordan pulled - gently at first then again harder as he switched sides. His hand finding the top of her jeans and unbuttoning them was enough to get her head swimming. 

Suddenly jolting when his hand searched lower, she sat up sharply - her mind racing as she realised how far this was going to go, how far she was willing to let this go. They were beyond the point of no return now --- she couldn't stop, more to the point - she didn't want him to stop. 

Moving her own free hand, she laid it over his, encouraging him to search deeper as her own fingers became wet and sticky gently guiding his to where she needed him.

"Tee ---" breathless, she could barely bring herself to say his name, let alone anything more. 

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Acapella // Jordan & TC

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The weight that lifted off his shoulders when she perched on his lap just like she used to eluded description. Relishing in the gasp of pleasure, TC allowed her to settle, leaning into her touch as her hands stroked over his chest. His hands drifted around to her front, thumbs gently smoothing over the undersides of her breasts beneath the shirt as he kissed her. Then his arms went back around her, making sure that he could support her weight when he stood.

Without warning, he got up, carrying her into his bedroom and carefully laying her down before going back to quickly shut the door. Discarding the plaid shirt, he shucked off the undershirt he’d worn underneath to leave his chest bare before returning to Jordan. Every second counted. He couldn’t afford to let any of this pass him by.

TC fell on her the way a man dying of thirst would an oasis in the desert, greedily drinking in her kisses and starting to make his way down her neck. He slipped a leg in between hers to give her something to grind against. A hand fell to her hip, urging her closer to him.  

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When he dropped her on the bed, there was a pained expression as she looked away. What she needed and wanted versus what she knew she shouldn't be doing -- Jordan sat up to watch him peel his shirt off, reaching out with hands to pull at the waist band of his jeans, tugging him closer to her in desperation. She needed him, she'd needed him for months. When she knew he'd been with Landry, even the thought of his lips, his hands --- all over someone else. Suddenly, the anger inside of her channelled into lust as her hands raked over his bare back as she kissed him ravenously. Every time she'd been with Scott, every god-damn time ---- this was what she'd wanted. She had no right, she never had --- but the feeling had been there all the same. 

As he made his way down her neck, Jordan sat up a couple of inches, moving her hands away from him briefly to wriggle and pull up her vest from the bottom, tugging it off and over her head. Her dark hair fell down her back as she tugged her bra away, laying back down and panting in pure and heady frustration.

What was she doing, what were they doing. Jesus....

The thought jarred her for a moment, that was until she found his knee between her legs - her hips naturally moving from back to front and creating the friction she'd craved for far too long. Beneath his touch her body surged and caved all at once, remembering she closed her eyes - swallowing hard and trying not to focus. 

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Wow. TC/Jordan?

Name: Jessica “Jess” Aoife Callahan

Gender: Female

General Appearance: She favors T-shirts, jeans, and sneakers with her hair pulled to the side in a pony tail. When she’s older, she gets a treasured pair of Doc Martens and a leather jacket.

Personality: Stubborn and hard-headed, Jess isn’t particularly outgoing but is a pretty nice person in general. She’s extremely intelligent and can take as much as she dishes, tending to speak her mind when she feels the need.

Special Talents: Jess excels at biology and chemistry and is very good at being the first responder in a situation where medical attention needs to be given. Her morbid curiosity goes unparalleled.

Who they like better: Whoever isn’t disciplining her at the moment.

Who they take after more: She’s a mix of both, though her rabble rousing tendencies definitely come from her father’s side.

Personal Head canon: Jess is extremely anti-military despite having family in it due to the issues her father faces years after his discharge.

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