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Ringing the Bell

By Anynom

(Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home.)
Author's Notes: Thanks to Echso for the great pic that inspired this. Enjoy.

Catherine Bell checked over her things one more time as she got ready to go out. She didn't get too many chances to take a break, what with the shooting schedule on "JAG" being so tight so she savored them. She would have preferred to take it with her husband but he was out of town so she decided to just go out for a night for herself.

Catherine could have used a break from the hectic life on set lately. For fans of the show, the big cliffhanger of the last season wasn't David James Elliot's character lost at sea in the middle of a raging storm. It was if Catherine's character was going to go through with her wedding to another man or own up to what many fans had already accepted, that she was in love with David's character. The whole "will they or won't they" dynamic had been more prevalent this season and fans were hoping it would blossom into full romance this year.

Keeping mum about things was tough for Catherine but she had to admit, the possible romance kept her intrigued. She and David had great chemistry, so much that she often thought if her husband wasn't in the picture, the two might have hooked up for real. But Catherine loved her husband and David respected that.

Still, the pressure of making a hit show did get to her a little. Thankfully, a new guy on the set had. His name, ironically, was David as well so the two stars had gotten to call him Davey, just so the wrong man wouldn't answer when his name was called. He was a good guy, a big fan of the show and both Catherine and David had gotten to know him pretty well and found him a good guy to talk to. It was Davey who had given both of them some special tapes to listen to. It seemed he gotten them from his brother, a psychologist who had specialized in relaxation techniques and had given ones for both David and Catherine that he said would help them get through all the tension. They had seemed to work pretty well for Catherine as she just listened to them at night. Pretty much some soothing music and a few words to let tension flow out of her, David's much the same. The two were far more loose on the set and that helped and both had thanked Davey for them. Davey's only reply was a smile and a nod to both. Catherine walked in her high heels around her home. She couldn't shake the idea she'd missed something. Purse, shoes, phone, it seemed okay. Shrugging, Catherine picked up her purse and moved, walking to the door, not looking to the mirror nearby. Even if she had, it was just possible she wouldn't have noticed the fact that she was wearing only a set of silk underwear and nothing else.

Even in L.A., a half-naked woman got attention. Particularly if the woman was Catherine, an incredible body, bra barely holding in her large round breasts, nice ass wiggling with every walk, short brown hair framing her beautiful face. Catherine checked her watch as she walked down towards the club she usually frequented. She didn't really notice the stares people were giving her although she was used to the wolf whistles, though not to such a degree as they were today.

She had gotten to the corner near the club when a police car moved to the curb before her, an officer sticking his head out. "Ma'am?" Catherine walked on, not realizing her was talking to her. "Ma'am?"

Catherine stopped, a little startled at being stopped like this. "Yes? Can I help you?"

The officer looked her over and looked back up at her. "Ma'am, are you all right?"

"Why shouldn't I be?" Catherine frowned, taken aback by the question."

"Well, you seem a little.....off," the officer said.

"I assure you, I'm fine," Catherine smiled.

"Ma'am, I don't want to press you on this but I think you.....might have forgotten something."

Catherine was surprised. "I thought the same thing before I left the house but I seem to be fine."

The cop raised an eyebrow. "Ma'am, wearing a dress is a helpful hint for a night out."

Catherine stared at him in confusion, then down at herself. Her eyes widened as for the first time, she noticed how she was wearing only underwear. Her mouth went dry as she tried to understand this. She glanced around, seeing the leering looks at her all around. She took off on a run, tearing down an alley as the cops watched.

"Let her go," the other cop said to his partner. "Probably just someone who had too much to drink. Let her walk it off."

The other cop watched Catherine run off and shook his head. "Too bad. Would have liked to search her."

"On the job, pal," his partner said and neither gave the half-naked woman another thought.

Catherine stopped in the alley, heaving with breath. What the hell had happened, why had she done this? Her mind was racing as she tried to figure out what to do next. She rummaged through her purse and pulled out her phone. She paused and thought about who to call. Only one name came to mind.

"Hello?"

"David? It's Catherine. I kind of need a little help here."

The door to Catherine's apartment opened and she walked in, holding a blanket over herself. David James Elliott followed behind her, wearing a pair of jeans and a loose shirt, watching her enter. "Thanks a lot," she said, throwing off the blanket. David coughed and turned away.

"Oh, come on," Catherine rolled her eyes. "You saw me in a bikini. Hell, I know you've checked out my nude scenes on the Internet."

"Well, kind of different now," David said, turning back to her. "You okay?"

Catherine sighed and ran a hand through her hair. "Sorry. It's just a bit much. I don't even know how it happened. I mean, I couldn't have been so absent-minded to just forget a dress."

"Well, look, hopefully no one recognized you," David said. "And you didn't get arrested, which is always good. Look, just try to forget about it, okay?"

"I guess," Catherine sighed. "Yeah, I must have been seriously zoned or something. Maybe it's a virus going around."

"Could be the L.A. craziness finally caught up to you," David grinned.

Catherine smiled as she looked at him. "Thanks a lot, David. I didn't know who else to call and it was great for you to come by."

"Didn't have anything better to do," David smiled. "Besides, how often do I get to pick up a gorgeous woman at her request?"

Smiling, Catherine moved over and gave him a hug, which he returned. They remained that way for a moment before she moved up and kissed his cheek. Without warning, she moved up and kissed him again, this time full on the lips. He answered back slowly as they held each other.

David broke away. "Woah."

"Sorry," Catherine said. "I just.....It just hit me like...."

"I should go...."

"No," Catherine broke in. "No. Stay, please." She moved against him as David swallowed.

"Catherine.....Your husband....."

"Doesn't have to know," she whispered. "Just one night, David. I promise. Come on, I know you've always wondered about you and me together for real. Just one night, to satisfy things."

David swallowed. He couldn't deny he'd been attracted to Catherine for a long time and with her so close, it was a lot to take. But he worried about how this would effect them at work, on the set or if her husband found out.

It was at that point that Catherine reached around and took off her bra. As her full and round large breasts fell loose, all of David's reservations faded away and he moved forward, kissing her full on the mouth as they backed away towards the bedroom, years of hidden attraction coming loose as they started to peel away their clothing.

A trail of clothes led the way to the bed as David and Catherine rolled on it, kissing one another hard. Catherine pushed David down and moved onto him, sliding herself onto his hard cock. She sat up as she started to rock back and forth on his cock, moaning as she felt him push into her. David let his hands move up to her chest, cupping her full breasts and squeezed them hard, causing Catherine to moan as she rocked back and forth on his rod.

David moaned loudly as Catherine worked on him, her breasts bouncing with every thrust on him. His fingers teased the nipples as he pushed her breasts together, loving the feeling of them in his hands as Catherine rocked on him. He briefly let go of her breasts and slid his hands down her back to her smooth ass. He cupped the cheeks hard, squeezing them and heard her squeal in delight. He watched her breasts swing and bounce free as her thrusts on him increased. She arched her back and cried out as David let loose inside of her, rocking her body.

Catherine slumped down and slid out of him, moaning as she felt herself come down. She looked down at David and grinned. "Wow. Still at attention."

"Want me to show you how much?" David whispered.

Catherine grinned wider. "There's one thing my husband does that I love."

"What?"

Catherine lay down on the bed and led David over to her. She pointed to his cock and her breasts and David got it. He moved up so he could sit his cock onto her chest. He began to slide it around, making little circles with the penis along her nipples. Catherine sighed as she felt him do that, loving the little trail of semen around her tits as he slid around them. She gasped as she felt him put his cock in between her tits and pushed them together, working the cock into her cleavage.

Catherine let her fingers reach out and squeeze David's balls, urging him on her. David was more than willing to answer her demand, managing to bend down enough to kiss and lick each swollen nipple as Catherine worked at his balls. He sat up and went back to moving his cock in between her tits, the tip pushing to her face as he felt himself build. He moved it up as he let loose, shooting semen all over Catherine's ample chest as she grinned. They went back to kissing each other, both wanting to make sure this one night lasted as long as possible.

Unseen by either, the three cameras recorded every move the two made and transmitted them to a private computer account being watched by a certain man. Davey smiled as he watched the two go at it. The sublinimals in the tapes worked perfectly, Catherine to make her go out half-dressed and call David, David to not resist when Catherine made the moves on him.

He knew it could only be this one night, not even his messages could convince the duo to carry on a full affair. Besides, he didn't want to break up Catherine and her husband. It occurred to him that it would only take a little tweaking for Catherine to concentrate on another David, himself. Well, that was something for another day. For now, he was satisfied with David and Catherine giving a show most fans would kill for. And it was all for him.

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