Uncharted Territory (closed)

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"You sure you want to do this mate?!"

He turned hanging from the ruins with one hand. Dean rolled his eyes shifting his weight as he dug his boots into the rock wall. He was already halfway up which given how heigh he was and how big the ancient bell tower was meant he was at least going to break his leg if he fell. Jack one of the researchers with him on this expedition was still on the ground his hands cupped as he tried to talk Dean down.

"Nah im good" Dean said shaking his head eyeing the top of the tower "The map could be up there!"

"At least come down and get some rope" Jack called shaking his head and swearing under his breath.

"Nah" Dean said bringing his hand back to the ledge. He eyeballed the next handhold and launched himself up reaching out. He grabbed the stone fixing and then swore as it began to crumble in his hands.

"Oh shit oh shit" He said spying some old wooden scaffolding. He timed his jump and launched himself at the wood hoping beyond hope that it would hold.

It did

He got to the top pulling out his mini camera and his note book. The top of the tower was rusted but the stone was still solid enough that he could focus on his surroundings. The tower had long since been closed to the general public and its disuse showed. Yet the carvings were still there the carvings that hinted at his ultimate prize.

"here we go" he murmured sketching them and taking pictures. He finished his work then turned basking in on the view of the mountain and forest of Madagascar. He breathed it in one more time before hopping onot the ledge and looking at the gorund below him.

"How the fuck am I going to get down?"

.............

He ignored Jacks murmuring about him being a idiot and walked through the path they carved in the forest. His lever action shotgun was leaning on his shoulder ready in case any of the pirates (or animals decided to make them selves known). His dark green eyes scanned the tree keeping a watch as always as they went back to base camp. It was well known that the dashing rogue had a penance for uncovering lost and valuable treasure and there had been whispers of a competitor catching wind of his latest journey.

"The researchers get in today" Jack said his own pistol in his hand "as well as some gaurds to watch over them"

"Good the usual right?" Dean asked "you know I like-"

"working your charm on the same girls?" Jack said shaking his head and snorting "Yes the same team"

"Good" Dean replied grinning as they got to the small area they had set up base camp in. He walked into the clearing and stepped checking his hair. He was handsome with tan skin from years of being out in the sun and a lean agile body. His brown hair was cut short and the scruffy five O clock shadow he had gave hime the rugged adventurers appearance he knew was cliché but took on any way. He nodded pleased and walked into the camp his eyes scanning the new comers as he wore his usual and in his opinion patented panty dropping smile.
 
"Careful!"

A young woman, clearly carrying too much computer gear, nearly tripped over a root on the way to the camp-site, and would have fallen (and probably broke something valuable) if her coworker hadn't been there to help regain her balance.

Hannah and Nina had been working together for years. Hannah, in her mid-twenties, was the very picture of a bookish nerd. She was short and petite, but tended towards clothing that was quite unflattering. She'd found that the men's clothing selection for jungle-appropriate wear was much better than what was available for women, so she often wore men's clothing in the smallest it came - which was still far too big for her. Nina, meanwhile, was a woman about 40, and while she wasn't exactly a fashionista, she knew how to make herself look nice, despite the fact that she'd grown a little plump over the last decade or so.

"Sweetie, you're going to kill yourself if you keep wearing those pants," Nina observed, collecting some of the objects out of Hannah's arms. "They're too big, and you're going to trip yourself and get hurt."

Hannah pushed her new glasses up her nose and frowned. "But they're all I have! Ugh, these new glasses..."

"...Look really cute," Nina interrupted, smiling. "Your old pair looked like you'd inherited them from your grandfather. These suit your face so much better. They don't hide your pretty eyes the way the old ones did."

Hannah scoffed. "Oh come on, I'm not here to look pretty."

Nina just grinned. "Oh please, we both know you'll change your tune the moment Dean compliments you on them."

Hannah didn't answer that, she just blushed. It was an ill-kept secret that she harbored a huge crush on Dean. Nina insisted that if Hannah wore clothes that actually fit her, he'd be all over her. Hannah didn't quite believe that. She'd never really given herself a chance to recognize how truly pretty she could be, because she'd always hidden under clothes that were unflattering. To tell the truth, she hated the idea of trying to draw Dean's attention and then failing, so she simply never tried.

The two women, the researchers on Dean's expedition, reached the camp and began to set up the research tent. They had a generator set up outside the tent already - now it was just a matter of setting up the computers and the satellite connection. That was Hannah's area of expertise. Despite being the younger of the two, she was the one in charge.

"Heya Dean, hi Jack!" Nina called when the two men arrived in camp. She offered Dean one of her patented cougar grins. "You're looking fine today."

Hannah peeked out of the tent at the noise, and her gaze landed immediately on Dean. Well, Nina wasn't wrong - the way he was smiling made her heart leap into her throat. "Oh. Um. Hi Dean. How'd the search go?"
 
"Hannah darling!" Dean said giving her a wide grin. He rushed over kissing the womans cheeks before stepping back.

"And you are looking as fetching as ever" He said his voice a sexy growl as he looked her up and down. He pulled his camera out of his pocket and handed it to her.

"Pictures of the top of the tower with luck they will point us towards the hidden village" he said nodding his head "we might not be here long guys and be careful I heard Draken and his men are trying to impeach on our territory"

He turned grinning at Nine "well some one got much sexier glasses" He purred his sexy grin back on his face as he looked her up and down.

"its a shame your still wearing those same baggy pants" he said shaking his head and grinning "so much beauty to be had I hate it when a woman hides it" He said grabbing her by her big pants and pulling her against his bod.

"though the glasses are a nice upgrade" he said his lips inches from her before she let him go "ladies im going to go take a shower" he said nodding at them both before hanging Jack his shot gun. He turned walking away pulling off his shirt as he did.
 
Hannah's breath was taken away by the whirlwind of Dean. She barely realized how close he was to her lips before he was, just as quickly, off again, calling out about wanting to have a shower. She looked dizzy after the interaction, and it drew a laugh from Nina.

"Oh, honey. You're more lovesick than I thought."

Hannah blushed furiously. "What? I-I'm not lovesick! I don't know what you're talking about!"

Nina rolled her eyes. "Alright, if you say so. But will you at least let me dress you up a little so you can see for yourself how much he wants you? Some better fitting clothes would probably be all it would take."

Hannah groaned. "Nina, please, no. I don't want to."

"Why not?!"

The cute little nerd blushed. "Because... I'm afraid to. What if you go all out, make me as pretty as I can be, and he still doesn't really want me?"

Nina laughed, then pressed her hand over her mouth in an attempt to contain it. "Hannah! Are you joking? Have you seen the way he flirts with you? I doubt even a full make-over would be necessary to make him completely unable to resist. He's already so close to just taking you on the table every time he sees you..."

Hannah's blush only got brighter. "Nina! No he's not!"

"Yes, he is!" Nina was going through the pictures while she spoke. "Oh! Oh Hannah, look at this!" She held up one of the photographs.

Hannah took it and looked it over. "This is... this suggests the next clue is... on Baron Telmar's property?" She looked up, eyes wide. "How is Dean going to get onto that property?! It's so well guarded it's practically a fortress."

Nina grinned. "Baron Telmar throws famous parties, and the next one's coming up in a few days. With a little money to the right people, we'll get Dean an invitation... and you'll go as his date."

Hannah flushed. "That's a terrible idea."

"Why? He'll need a pretty girl on his arm to go with him, and I'm much to old to make a convincing date for him." Nina grinned. "The only concern, really, is whether or not he'll be able to stop drooling over you long enough to pay attention to the mission. Because you'll have to dress up in order to go to this party."

Hannah groaned. "Oh god. This is going to be so embarrassing. I really don't think I'm pretty enough to pull it off. Dean's so... so hot. I'm going to look like a freak next to him."

Nina shook her head. "Sweetheart, you have no idea how pretty you are, do you? You keep hiding what you think is ugliness, but you're really quite beautiful."

"...You think so?"

"I know so."

At that point, Dean was returning from his shower, and Nina went over. "Guess what? We figured out where the next clue is. You're going to be taking Hannah on a date to Baron Telmar's next party."
 
Dean was getting out of his shower when Nina rushed up to him and explained the situation. He was still in his towel water dripping down his chest as he listened to her outline where they needed to go. Telmar huh? An old friend slash foe that he had tangled (and worked with in the past) he was a right bastard and if the clue to the temple was with the Baron.....

You could bet that wasn't a random thing

"I think thats the best plan" Dean said nodding and looking around "every one start packing up its time for us to return to civilization" He said winking as every one began packing down the camp.

"I would be honored to go with such bueaty" Dean said looking over at Hannah and smirking at her "Of course that means your going to have to show off that sexy body of yours" He told her heading over to his tent

"I trust you will get her sorted" He said nodding at Nina before disappearing inside. He pulled on his fatigue and white T shirt pulled his gun belt on and his shot gun before coming back out.

"Come on Jack" Dean said nodding at the forest "lets go make sure none of those goons have gotten close" He said telling every one to get in the jeeps as he and Jack scouted forward and made sure the coast was clear.
 
The ride back into the city was uneventful, for the most part. Hannah spent the entire time wringing her wrists, terribly nervous about what would happen at the party.

Baron Telmar's party was tomorrow evening. By the time they got into the city, night had fallen and the group simply found their way to a hotel to crash for the night. It was the next day that Nina began to get to work.

Nina was a wonder. Over the course of a single day, she managed to find Hannah a beautiful dress, clean her up, find some suitable makeup, and give her a quick haircut and style.

Hannah had never been especially ugly - she'd just evidently never put much care into her appearance. Which said a lot about how much beauty really was hidden there, really. She and Nina spent the entire afternoon hidden in Nina's room while Nina worked on getting her ready for the party.

"If this works, do you promise to wear clothes that actually fit you from now on?" Nina prodded. "I bought you some new jungle clothes. If Dean falls for you - and he will - you'll start wearing them at camp, right?"

Hannah blushed. "I... alright. If this works, I will."

Nina grinned. It was a good start, at least.

An hour later, Hannah was finished. And, finally, you could see her. The dress was short, showing off long legs toned from spending so much time hiking around the deep jungle, with skin sunkissed from spending as much time outdoors as she did. She wore only the barest touches of make-up; a little mascara, a little eyeliner, a little lip colour. Nina insisted she didn't need anything more.

Her heart was hammering in her chest when she went downstairs to the hotel lobby to meet Dean. She still had no real concept of how pretty she was - she'd been what you might call a late bloomer, and had looked boyish and gangly all throughout high school, and that was the body she still saw when she looked into the mirror, regardless of how inaccurate it was.

When she spotted Dean, she realized he was already staring at her. There was a hungry lust in his gaze, but Hannah's self-consciousness prevented her from seeing it. Instead, doubt began to gnaw at her and she found herself blushing and embarrassed. "Oh god, I look terrible, don't I?"
 
"You sure about this mate?"

Dean rolled his eyes adjusting his tie as he turned "seriously?" He asked scoffing at his friend "when did you become such a pussy"

Dean ducked at the pillow thrown his way and slid on his chest holster in response.

"Im not a pussy!" Jack growled "I just dont like the idea of you going in with only Hannah as your backup the poor girl hasn't ever been in one of your infamous shoot outs"

"She will be fine" Dean said shaking his head "im not going to let any thing happen to her" He said grabbing his colt 1911 and sliding it into the holster.

"Nobody ever WANTS to be in a shootout Dean" Jack reminded him shaking his head "Just be careful okay?" He said sighing and handing him his silencer and jacket. Dean took both thanking him with a nod and sliding the jack on before buttoning it up. He checked his appearance once more and pleased walked down to the lobby to wait for her.

He hung out sipping his beer and waiting for once curious. He knew Hannah was pretty (even though she didnt) and also knew Nina was more than capable of bringing that out.

and he was not dissapointed

"Damn" he murmured shaking his head as she came down "wow you clean up goooood" he purred coming over to her and snorting at her words.

He leaned in his lips inches from her once more "I think you look delectable" he murmured inches from her before he stepped back and offered her his arm "shall we?" He asked pointing at the waiting cab outside.
 
Hannah seemed startled by the way Dean leaned closer to her. For a moment, she thought he was going to kiss her. But, instead he just complimented her and pulled back, offering her his arm instead. "Oh, um, thank you." She smiled and took his arm. She was blushing again, but this time with pleasure.

They headed outside and got into the cab together. Once they were on their way, Hannah got a chance to really look at Dean. She'd never seen him in a suit before. It looked really good on him, actually. Her mind started wandering, and she imagined popping open the buttons of his shirt, slowly the sculpted chest she'd caught a glimpse of yesterday.

She realized she was staring and looked away, another blush rising on her cheeks. "So, um, you know Baron Telmar, right? What's your history with him?"
 
"I do indeed" Dean said leaning back and regarding her before smiling faintly "We have done a few jobs together he has an interest in the lost ruins mainly to brag about what he has got though the man is brutish though and a thug if I am being honest"

He shook his head eyeing her up and down "So I should take you to dances more often if your going to dress like this sucks that soon we will be back in the jungle and you will be covering up" He said with a wink ash e leaned down and stroked her knee.

"Now you do know your going to have to actually act like you want me right?" He teased her grinning as the estate came into view "and be my girl"
 
Hannah gasped at the feeling of his hand on her bare knee, and smiled at his comment about having to behave like she wanted him. Before she could stop herself, she smirked and answered, "Oh believe me, I don't think I'm going to have a problem with that." She bit her lip. "As long as you can act like you want me, too."

She was being far more forward than she usually had the guts to be, but the way Dean was flirting with her was giving her more than a little confidence. And she hadn't expected flirting to be so much fun!

Her smile turned a little mischievous and she leaned towards him to press a quick peck to his cheek. "Like that?"
 
He smirked both at her words and her little peck on the cheek. He eyed her up and down wondering how far he could take it and enjoying the challenge for once.

"I was thinking some thing more like" He said reaching forward and grabbing her before she could move away. He brought her forward sliding her onto his lap. His hands ran down her exposing legs fingers inches from her panties as he leaned in and brought their lips closer and closer.....

"We are here"

Dean smirked his scent wafting over her "Like this" he said as the valet opened the door for them and they were exposed. He heard a few people giggling and pulled her off taking her hand and helping her out of the cab.
 
Hannah yelped when he pulled her into his lap, her whole body set aflame by the feeling of his hand traveling up her leg under her skirt. She ached for him to close the final distance between his fingers and her panties, but no such luck. Instead, the driver informed them that they had arrived, and as quickly as it had started, Dean slipped out of the cab, leaving Hannah dizzy and nearly bursting with lust for him.

She barely even recognized that a few people outside saw them in their compromised position - she was still breathing heavily and blushing, but unable to pay attention to much but Dean. She could still feel the hot trail his hands left on her thighs, and the tingling of her lips, denied the kiss she was so sure he'd been planning on giving her.

He was holding her hand, still, after helping her out of the cab. Her mind was clearing, and she kept sneaking glances at him out of the corner of her eye. What was she supposed to do now? If she acted on his instructions, making it clear she wanted him, she wasn't sure that wouldn't end with her just dragging him off somewhere to have her way with him in private. Or maybe even not-so-private. And she was certain that was a bad idea.

Besides, the way he was smirking, that little doubt was returning to her again... Was he just toying with her? Or did he really want her as much as he seemed to?
 
Dean watched the crowd as he helped her out escorting her across the carpet.

"I'm going to get that kiss by the end of the night" He said leaning in and whispering it into her ear "but for now we have a treasure to find" He said leading her into the Villa which was over flowing with guest and guards.

"Now we just need to search for this thing and make sure the good Baron doesn't see me" Dean said grabbing them two glasses and handing her one angling his body so he was looking at her "where should we begin our search darling" he teased his hands on her lower back keeping her slightly pressed against his own body.
 
Hannah was still a little dizzy, this time from the way he was holding her tight against his body. "I, um.." She gave her head a shake and took a sip of her drink, trying to force herself to clear her mind. She was having a difficult time thinking of much anything but the skin that was underneath his suit. "The map suggests the clue is built into the building, somehow. The house is a renovated version of an old temple. It... it should be near the back, in whatever used to be the holiest room in the temple. It'd be near the back of the house, and near the center. It could be on the main floor or the upper floor." As she spoke, her voice grew stronger, finally able to distract herself from Dean's closeness with the problem at hand.

She looked up at him. "What do you think? Should we check the main floor or the upper floor first?"
 
"I see" Dean said nodding and turning to scan the hall. He noted the guards hanging around the back doors and realized that was more than likely the way into the private quarters.


"The upper floors" Dean finally said taking her hand and pulling her toward the balcony "I am afraid we are going to have to do some climbing though first"

He led her out to the balcony where a few people were muling about and taking in the view. The Villa was built over the rocky cliff leading out to the ocean which was sparkling from the setting sun. Dean took it in for a second before leading her over to the side.

"Okay so here is how this is going to work" Dean said turning to her "I am going to boost you up to that ledge" Dean said pointing "and then help you lift up over it make sure the coast is clear then I will clamber up and help you up okay?" He said their bodies pressed close together due to the tightness of the alcove.
 
Hannah was struggling to pay attention again - god, why did Dean keep giving her important instructions while holding her like this? He had to know it was distracting, didn't he?!

But still, she managed to pay enough attention to realize what he was planning, and she nodded. "Got it." She looked up. The ledge was pretty high, but she was sure she could make it.

Dean started boosting her, and Hannah immediately reached for the ledge to pull herself over. She was focused to hard on the job at hand to realize that the position was giving Dean a clear, unobstructed view up her dress.

Her dress was the picture of innocent sexuality - it was white lace, pretty and cute while being short enough and with a neckline low enough to draw attention to the body underneath. What Dean could see under the dress, however, was the exact opposite of innocence.

It had been Nina's idea - she'd insisted that Hannah wear something sexy, despite Hannah's insistence that it was silly, because no one would see it. "It'll be a good confidence booster," she'd said. "Trust me. Even if Dean doesn't see it," which she hadn't really believed anyway, "you'll be able to feel it, and it'll make you feel sexy."

So it was that, underneath her dress, Hannah was wearing a pair of stockings matched with a barely-there black thong. And, given how Dean was teasing her and igniting that fire of desire, was it any surprise that the tiny thong was soaked through? There wasn't enough material to absorb much of the moisture, so Hannah was simply left with her thighs shining ever-so-slightly with wetness, just enough to be visible to Dean.
 
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Dean lifted her up ready for a flirt snappy comment. It died on his lips however the minute he looked up her dress. Dean was well known (but probably not by her) to have a serious lingerie/panty fetish.

and right now she was wearing a thong

His tongue flicked out a low groan under his breath as he noted the thong. It was then that he knew that he was going to take her to fuck her hard if given the chance. He could see she was aroused her thighs were slick with her juices after all.

"Nice panties baby" He whispered up to her "I hope I see them better later" He told her chuckling before focusing on the task at hand.

"Do you see any one?"
 
Hannah gasped when Dean commented on her panties, and she realized all at once that he could see everything. She scrambled up onto the ledge and closed her legs, pushing her skirt down to prevent him from seeing up her dress anymore.

"N-no, there's no one up here," she answered, blushing brightly. He'd been staring up her dress? And apparently he wanted to see more? Her embarrassment was warring with pleasure at the idea of letting him see up her dress again, maybe this time letting his gaze be followed by his hands or his mouth...

A flood of lust rushed through her and she gasped. Now was really not the time to be thinking about such things!
 
"okay good stand back" Dean said waiting until she did. He took a running leap jumping off the wall onto the other wall and then up and grabbing the ledge. He hauled himself up onto the top of the ledge. They were half on the roof and on a upper level of the villa.

"shhhh" he said pushing off his jacket and revealing his gun. He peeked his head out noting the coast was clear and pulling his gun out.

"The south side should have the answers we need" He said screwing on his silencer "I go first you follow very closely behind me" he warned her before darting out and into the garden.
 
Hannah watched Dean jump easily from wall to wall up into the ledge. She'd never seen anyone move like that before. It was mesmerizing.

She nodded silently when he told her to follow close, and she stayed behind him as they began to sneak through the garden. She didn't quite mean to do it, but she ended up clutching the back of his jacket as they walked, as if she were afraid of losing contact with him. Her heart was hammering in her chest - she'd never done anything like this before. It was terrifying, to be honest, but she managed to stay quiet and follow, because, if nothing else, she trusted him to keep her safe.
 
Dean escorted her across the garden luckily most of the guards seemed to be tasked with guarding the entrances to the party. The duo was able to make it across the garden with little trouble. They found themselves over looking another terrace which had markings similar to the tower in the jungle.

"Think this is it" Dean said pointing and dropping down. He checked to make sure the coast was clear before turning back to her and opening out his arms.

"Jump into my arms" he called to her "ill catch you"
 
Hannah peered down to where Dean was standing, clearly nervous about making that leap of faith. But he promised to catch her, and she really did trust him.

She took a deep breath and jumped, aiming straight for his open arms. It took all her willpower to keep from screaming as the air rushed past her and terrifying visions of hitting the ground began to invade her mind.... And then, she collided with Dean and felt his arms wrap securely around her, holding her close and keeping her safe.

She opened her eyes and looked up at him with a bashful little smile. "Th-thank you."
 
"Mmmm no thank you" He said eyeing her hungrily as he moved away from the ledge "its not very often I get to catch such a breath taking girl" he said setting her down before pulling out his gun.

"And why I hate to ruin the moment" He said nodding at the runes dotting the small clearing "lets get what we came for and get out of her so I can take you back to the hotel" he purred eyeing her his intentions very very clear.
 
Hannah's eyes went wide at the mention of the hotel and she gasped as a fresh flood of arousal rushed through her body in response. "O-okay." Her voice was breathy and a little higher than usual. She smiled, thinking that Nina was apparently right after all, and headed for the runes, looking for the information they were after.

"Let's see. This one says 'the path north' and this one mentions the tower of the sun... Umm... That sounds like that old tower on the northern slope of the mountain! Deep within... the light of blue... What's the light of blue?" she asked, frowning at the last of the four runes. The other three made sense.
 
"I dont know but we can find out later" Dean hissed noting the man striding forward. His eyes widened and he swore tucking his gun into his holster and reaching for her.

"Quick follow my lead" He said picking her up pushing her against the pillar. He kissed her hard thrusting his tongue in her mouth while his free hand hiked her dress up. He continued to kill her roughly and with passion making out with her as the door began to open.
 
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