Author's Note: So this is the end of this little saga. This story was a lot of fun. I really enjoyed playing with the over the topness of this universe and I definitely enjoyed messing with Sarah and Jill. I will be releasing a kind of sequel to this story that will focus primarily on Chuck and Sarah, so look for that in the future if you're interested. Thank you to everyone who reviewed, I never thought this would get the kind of response it did. You guys have all been great sports!

I must thank Wepdiggy and daydreamer2578 for their help with this epilogue and the story as a whole. Thanks you two.

Warning: I did not want to change the rating of this story just because of this 500 word epilogue, but I was told I should warn you all before you read on that this is more adult than the previous parts. So think of this as a hard R (or in FF parlance, a hard T). It's definitely not lamb approved. You have been dutifully warned so if you read something that you don't like, it's entirely your fault.

Sarah awoke suddenly, her eyes opening slowly. It took her mind several seconds to fully awake, and when it did, she let out a very long, very satisfied sigh.

Jill was asleep behind her, her breath puffing evenly against the back of her neck. Jill's arm was thrown over her side and her hand was cradling her breast, her thumb occasionally brushing back and forth over her nipple. One of her legs was nestled snuggly between her thighs, and it rubbed delightfully against her whenever Jill shifted in her sleep.

She had not felt this physically satisfied and spent in months. Not since she had last seen Carina, and even then, there was something different about this night... Her thighs and abs muscles ached with a pleasant soreness and she knew her neck, breasts, and thighs were covered with teeth marks, scratches, and patches of discolored skin where Jill had sucked a little overzealously. She knew Jill looked little better.

It had not been her intention to fall asleep with Jill. She certainly had never intended to end up in her current position, with Jill spooned behind her. All she had wanted was a quick fuck, and then to never see her again. But Jill had surprised her. Her skill, her eagerness, the way she made her forget about the things going wrong in her life, had snuck up on her and overwhelmed her.

Jill had made the guilt and the longing go away, and for that, she was very grateful. The passion and euphoria that she made her feel helped, even if only for a little while, make up for the fact that it was not Chuck in bed with her, but somebody else.

What she had done was wrong, she knew that. She tried to tell herself that she was doing Chuck a favor. Jill was bad for Chuck, and he would never be happy with Jill like he would be with her.

She carefully turned around until she was facing the other woman. The brunette's eyes were closed but she could feel her start to move around as if she were awake. Finally, curious, liquid brown eyes met her hooded blue ones. "God, why are you awake," Jill groaned.

She felt her eyes suddenly fill with water and she furiously blinked to prevent herself from crying. She would not cry in front of Jill Roberts. "I need," she started to say and had to swallow before she could voice her thought, "you to make me forget again."

Jill exhaled and shut her eyes like she was going back to sleep. "Forget what?"

"That's not important," she said harshly. "Just…please?"

"My jaw is sore. And I'm tired," Jill complained.

"I don't care." She moved a hand to cup one of Jill's breasts and she just held it, warm in the palm of her hand.

"Fine," Jill sighed. "But when we do this again tomorrow, you owe me."

"We'll see," Sarah said, relieved.

Jill started to kiss her lazily and she did her best to clear her mind of anything but the feel of Jill's lips against hers. Tomorrow? Could she do this again tomorrow?

Jill's fingers started to move across her thigh and she moaned into Jill's mouth.

Tomorrow.