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October 4th, 2007 at 2:55pm
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Title: Best Dundies EVER!
Series: The Office
Pairing: Jim/Pam
Rating: NC-17
Summary: What happened after Angela took Pam “home” after she gets drunk at the Dundies and kisses Jim
Spoilers: The Dundies
Warning: Sex, language; it's called smut :-)
“Angela, you can just drop me off on the right up here” Pam was slurring her words. After Roy left her at the Dundies, she just didn’t care what she drank. And now she knew wasn’t at her house, but she knew it was somewhere close, somewhere familiar.
“Pam I don’t think this is your house.” Angela replied.
“Angela, just drop me off here, ok? I know where I’m at!” She opened the door with the car still moving, but luckily Angela stopped the car promptly.
“Fine Pam. You can have Jim take you home!”
Jim? Oh yeah, that’s where I’m at. Jim’s house. Jim…he’s really cute…wait, did I…no I couldn’t have…did I? Pam was 50% sure that she had kissed Jim at the Dundies, but there’s no way-he’s just her friend…right?
Pam stumbled down the sidewalk as Jim pulled up in the driveway.
“Pam? What are you doing here?” Jim halted the car as quickly as he could, hopped out, and embraced her as she began to fall. “You are so drunk! Why are you here?”
Pam stammered for a second, trying to remember. “Angela was driving…and…this neighborhood…I’d been here…and told her…hi Jim.”
“Hey Pam, let’s get you inside.” As Jim helped her to the door, Pam grasping him for support, she fell in the rocks along the path. “Oh my god, are you ok?”
“Yeah I think I ripped…something…” Pam started laughing hysterically.
“Come on Beesley, let’s get you inside, and I’ll fix you up.” Jim finally got her inside, and once in the light saw the tear in her pink striped blouse exposing her bra. He fought back the urge to just ever so slightly brush his hand against the soft, thin fabric that lay between him and those perfect breasts. Her knee was bleeding, and he laid her down on the couch while he went to get the first aid kit. When he returned, Pam was laying on the couch. God, she is so beautiful. Even totally shit faced, she’s so beautiful. He knelt down beside her with the hydrogen peroxide.
“Pam, sweetie, sit up.” Oops, that sweetie just slipped out. He hoped she wasn’t sober enough to comprehend it yet.
Pam complied, but as she started up she paused, “Sweetie? Jim, did you just call me sweetie?” The alcohol was wearing off quickly, and the events of the night catching up. She had kissed him…and it was good. Soft, sweet, better than any kiss Roy had ever given her. She fought the urge to kiss him again, but the slight amount of alcohol left in her system was just enough confidence to cross that line…but not yet.
“Yeah, sorry about that Pam. Guess I’m a little more tipsy than I thought.” Pam swung her legs over the side of the couch. He put some peroxide on a cotton ball. “This is going to sting a little”
“OW!” Pam cried out as the peroxide burned the small cut. To alleviate the pain, Jim started blowing cool air across the wound.
“How’s that?” he asked between breaths.
“Much better.” Pam laid back enjoying the feel of Jim’s breath on her skin. She couldn’t help thinking about how bad she wanted him to blow all over her body, take those soft, dry lips and kiss all over her, taking in each and every inch of her. Suddenly, she ran her fingers through his tousled hair, and brought her face within inches of his. “Can I ask you a question?”
Jim smirked, thinking she was joking “Only if you can remember it this time.” But when he looked in her eyes, he saw something-a passion he’d never seen in her eyes before-and he knew she was serious. “What is it?”
“Can you keep a secret?” Her voice was throaty, and filled with a desire he thought only existed in the movies.
“Of course.” He finished bandaging her knee, when she reached down and stroked his cheek.
“Me too.” Suddenly she moved his face closer to hers and planted a deep long kiss, filled with more passion than anyone had ever felt before. He kissed her back and suddenly pulled away.
“Pam, I think you’re just drunk.”
“Jim, I’ve wanted this forever. Let the consequences be damned. Tonight it’s just you and me-I don’t want to think about tomorrow, all I know is I want you…now.” She ran her fingers through his hair again and once again brought his face within inches of hers. “Your move Halpert.”
Jim was so turned on by her fingers in his hair. The first time had made him hard, and the second time it nearly sent him over the edge. “Just tonight…”
Pam pushed him to the floor, and straddled his lap, careful not to hit her bandaged knee. Jim had never seen this dominating side to her before, and god damn was it sexy. She ripped off his shirt, not caring that the buttons were flying in every direction, on hitting her in the eye. “Careful there Beesley, you could put an eye out.”
“Shut up, Jim, and just fucking kiss me.” She pinned his shoulders to the ground and held him down as she kissed him long and hard. He ripped open the slit already in her blouse, knowing it was ruined. Finally he had a view of those perfect breasts he’d dreamt about so many times, with only a plain white bra in the way. He reached up and massaged one of her breasts through the thin fabric as she continued to press her hot mouth on him. He broke the kiss to reach around and unclasp her bra. Oh my god…
She was perfect. “You’re so beautiful Pam…”
The sound of his voice was so sexy, she wanted him right then and there. She kissed her way down his chest and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, releasing the throbbing bulge inside. The things this beautiful woman was doing to him were about to drive him over the edge…he had to contain himself…but he didn’t know how long he’d last. As she lowered his pants, she ran just a finger, tracing the outline of his hard cock through his underwear. Sensing he was close, she took off his boxer briefs and slowly licked her way up his shaft. “No……..” Jim sighed trying harder to contain himself.
“I want you in me now Halpert…”
“Condom?” He was worried this could ruin it.
Pam smirked as she slid herself down the length of him, “Birth control”
Feeling her wetness around him, he knew he wouldn’t last much longer. Her perfect breasts bouncing in front of him, her tight wetness engulfing his hard cock, he was gone.
Once he was inside her, she knew her orgasm was imminent. Three long deep thrusts and they both began to shudder with the thrill of an orgasm. She dug her nails deep into his sides as they came together.
She lifted herself off of him, and laid next to him on the floor. As he reached to brush a curl from her eyes, kissed her eyelid and sighed, “Best dundies ever.”
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