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The Reaper and the Death Angel Part 27

This is a very long chapter, I don't know whether that's a good thing or not.

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Part 26

Contains: Discussion of combat, war, combat injuries and PTSD, fluff, smut (finger, oral sex M and F receiving, CONSENT, predator/prey play, no CNC, P in V, semi-public sex) harassment, loosely follows the plot of 2x03.

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Fun times at the cabin

"I meant what I said y/n. You're mine." You smiled, kissing him under the stream of hot water as he rubbed your shoulders.

"I did too, I'm yours."

"Good morning beloved."

Jax groaned, rolling over to press a kiss to your cheek, "good morning Darlin." It was day two away from the chaos of Charming. You and Jax had spent yesterday walking through the woods and sitting in the hot tub between rounds of whatever debauched thing came into one of your minds.

"Sleep well?"

You smiled, Jax knew the answer, "after last night? Yes, I slept great, you?"

He smirked, "yeah me too." Just as you were about to lean in to kiss him, your stomach grumbles, "breakfast?"

You nodded then looked over at the clock, "more like brunch."

After a quick shower, you walk to the kitchen only to be greeted by Jax cooking shirtless, a tea towel hung over his shoulder, "now that's a sight I could get used to."

Jax huffed a laugh, "you would but your brother has breakfast made every morning before we get up."

You shook your head, "yeah, no matter how hard I try, he still gets up at five and buzz cuts his hair. Once a Marine, always a Marine."

Jax smiled softly, "did you spend a lot of time with Sam overseas?"

You nodded, "yeah his unit was part of our sister company, we were on the same base for months at a time."

Jax poured the pancake batter into the pan, "why didn't Sam go work for Anvil?"

You debated whether to tell him, you and Sam only talked about your time overseas in passing, and it wasn't like you sat Jax down and told him all the juicy details, "breakfast first, then I'll tell you everything your non-existent security clearance lets me."

Ten minutes later, Jax set a huge stack of pancakes in front of you topped with fruit and maple syrup, he had pancakes and bacon on his plate and you both had coffee and juice to drink.

"How will the security work with Anvil?"

You opened your phone and showed Jax the printout, "they won't run it, you'll send whoever over and they'll get a week of training. They'll do the cameras and the alarms and if you want, I'll help set up a database of high risk offenders to bar from entry if they ever do tours and meet ups."

Jax nodded, "I think that would put everyone's minds at ease, especially with what's going on with this new producer."

After breakfast, you sat down and the couch, legs touching, "what do you want to know?"

"Travis was at your place, I thought he only ran security for the lab. How do you guys know each other?"

You thought before replying, "he was our unit's EOD tec. Lost both his legs from the knee in an IED explosion." Jax had no idea, he really liked the man and would have never guessed that he had been through that.

"Shit, I had no idea."

You put a hand on his forearm, "it was a rough couple of days. The brass fucked up massively; for most of us it was the last straw. Come time to renew our contracts, no one stays and a few months later Billy had Anvil set up."

Jax nodded, "is that why Sam didn't join Anvil?"

You pressed your lips together in thought, "yeah, he still had years on his contract but by the time he got out he was done, it's why he landed here, he thought it would be quiet."

Jax seemed sad, "I'm sorry it didn't turn out that way." You shook your head.

"Nah, it's totally different. This isn't a war zone, things are much safer here. Plus it's easier to adjust to civilian life when there's a bit of drama." Jax didn't miss how you and Sam jumped at loud noises or that your hands were always ready to grab a gun.

"What were the guys like to start with? I know they love you now but it must have been an adjustment."

You nodded, "more for me than them, they had worked with women before and the unit they put me in was the best fit. It didn't stop me from sleeping with a knife under my pillow for months but combat makes everything easy, as long as I had their backs I was good."

Jax was clearly deep in thought, "I mean, some guys were women hating assholes but they weren't in my unit so I didn't really have to work with them that much. The locals were harder to deal with, when I identified someone's loved one some men wouldn't talk to me. Getting evidence was hard because the local cops hated that a woman outranked them. I'm glad it's over truth be told, I wouldn't trade my friends for the world but I saw a lot of horrible things."

Jax pulled you into a hug, "if you ever want to talk about it, I'm here." You were going to reply when the doorbell rang, it was Clay.

"What's he doing here?"

Jax shrugged, "no idea."

You got up and let him in, "shoes off please." Clay sat down, looking around the room, "what brings you here? We're in mobile range, you could have called first."

Clay waved his hand, "nothing's wrong, I just wanted to thank you for what you did the other day."

Jax didn't look impressed, "there's no need to thank me. You don't need to lie to me Mr Morrow, you're here for another reason."

He smiled a nasty smile, "you're right. I wanted your take on Donna." If looks could kill, Jax would have killed Clay a thousand times over.

"Which part, the fact that Tig killed her, the fact that you ordered it or the fact that I helped cover it up." To Jax's credit, he didn't react. Clay's jaw clenched.

"I could tell when I pulled up it was your fault, the look on your face said it all. Don't worry, I won't tell Opie, that's not my place to make that right and you won't have issues with me. I know you have to make hard calls, and I don't have the weight of running a Club on my shoulders. I only care about Opie and his kids, and no matter what he's going to need you guys, I'm not going to ruin that for him." Jax was silent, he felt like he was watching a lion stalk a mouse.

"However, you went behind everyone's back and got an innocent woman killed so I can't trust you or Trager with my safety. If anything happens to me, Sam, Jax or worse Abel, you both get bullets in your skulls."

Clay swallowed, "I would expect nothing less. I'm glad you can see the logical side of it."

He nodded his head at Jax, "see son, I knew your old lady had a good head on her shoulders, you could learn something from her." You put a hand on Jax's leg under the table.

Don't listen to him.

"Will that be all Clay? I'd like to get back to my break, Billy should be in touch soon about the security for the new porn business." Clay got up and left, Jax putting his head in his hands once the door was closed.

"What are you doing?"

Jax sounded more worried than angry, "he already knew I knew Jax. Now he knows that if he fucks up like he did with Donna he's dead. Jax this isn't about justice in the here and now, we have to play the waiting game, especially while Zobelle is still a problem."

Jax crossed his hands over his chest, "so you've got another grand plan?"

His tone was short, "no actually, I don't. Your brotherhood is built on a bond of trust that Clay and Tig broke. Right now we are flying blind because you can't trust your President or your Sergeant at arms. If you don't think they'll kill other members to secure their goal you would be very wrong."

Jax uncrossed his arms, walking away in a rage, "you don't think I know that? They almost killed my best friend. You said it yourself, only a coward shoot someone in the back of the head, if Tig had more honour…." You cut him off.

"If Tig had more honour, he would have trusted Opie in the first place. You don't think it killed me not to rip Clay's head off after the statement he just made about you? Jax we have to be smart about this."

The expression on Jax's face went from cycling between rage and distress to lust, then he was stomping up to you, backing you against the wall. You put both hands on his chest and he was crowding into your space. One of his huge hands was being woven into your hair and he was pulling your head aside to get at your neck.

"My smart girl, always ten steps ahead of everyone else, always got all the answers." His tone was almost mean, "and yet I've got you whimpering just from this. You really know how to give a man an ego."

You could tell that his teeth were leaving marks, "you had that ego long before me Teller."

He smirked, "are you saying I'm overconfident?"

You nodded cheekily, "yeah, I think you are."

He stepped back, "you got any way to prove that?"

You thought for a moment, "you keep saying how well you know these woods, let's make a bet. We start at piney's cabin, I get a ten-minute head start and we race to get back here. If you catch me before I get back here, I'll do whatever you want, within reason, for the next twenty-four hours."

He put his hands on the wall above your head, leaning his weight on them so he was crowded into your space, "you're on little girl, but I'll warn you, I went camping in these woods every weekend for years."

You smiled, running a single finger down his chest, "and I almost failed SERE school because I took it too seriously, nearly killed one of the guys who they sent after me in a bobby trap."

Jax's eyes went wide, "really?"

You nodded, "yeah, it was a big mess, the whole SERE team got in shit because the brass thought they should have been more prepared."

Jax didn't think he could be more into you, "shall we walk to the cabin together?"

Jax stuck his arm out, "after you my lady."

****

You walked out arm in arm, Jax smiling like an idiot the whole way, "what's SERE school?"

You smiled "Survival, Evasion, Resistance, and Escape. Basically, how to not get captured and if you do, how to not break under torture, then get away."

Jax's eyes went wide, "that's hardcore."

You nodded, "yeah, I fucked up there too. I made the guy who was interrogating me cry. He kept touching his wedding ring and I asked if his wife was cheating on him. Turns out she had just been in a serious car accident and was on death's door. I felt terrible but I passed that section with flying colours. She lived, by the way."

Jax shook his head, "you're kinda scary."

You pressed your head into his side, "only when I need to be." Jax leaned down and kissed your forehead, smiling as the cabin came into view. Piney wasn't there, having left for Club business so you sat on the tables.

"How's this going to work?"

Jax's tone was playful, "I run, you wait ten minutes, then you try to catch me. If I get to the cabin before you, I get to tie you up tonight and if you catch me before I get there, I'm your personal plaything for the next twenty-four hours."

Jax took your hand in his, "anything I shouldn't do? I feel like you've probably run from people through a forest before and I don't want to step on any land mines."

You smiled softly, "I'm good. Don't worry Jax, whenever I've run from someone and I don't want them to get me, they end up dead. Boby traps, remember?"

He bit his lower lips, "shit y/n, remind me never to piss you off."

You stood up, placing a hand on his face, "no cheating now Mr Teller, I would be very disappointed if I found out you didn't give me my head start."

He turned his head and kissed your hand, "I would never, you better get going now."

With one last glance, you were gone.

You took a less obvious path, one you had spied on one of your many walks with Jackson over the last two days, making sure not to make too much mess in case John had taught Jax how to look for disturbances on the forest floor.

As the ten minutes head start ended, you found yourself wanting to run back towards Jax, without the fear of an actual enemy, there was a strange rush of excitement. If you got away, you'd have fun, and if Jax caught you, you'd have fun. There was no pressure to win a friendly war game or prove you were just as good as your male colleagues, it was just you and Jax enjoying each other's company.

You could see flashes of the cabin from far away through the trees, but as you got closer, you could also hear Jax moving through the woods. He must have taken another route rather than following directly after you. You turned your head, catching a glimpse of Jax's blond hair through the trees. Normally use that against him but you couldn't stop yourself from laughing, part of it was that you were surprised he did so well and another was this weird nervousness.

You slapped your hand over your mouth hoping that he didn't hear you but you were wrong, his head snapped in your direction and he met your eye before running towards you. You turned tail and ran towards the cabin in the distance, trying to move through the trees as fast as you could.

Jax was gaining on you, his much longer legs making up ground faster than you could cover it. As you came out of the woods, you tried to turn but Jax had planned that and you ran right into his arms.

He was laughing just as loud as you, pulling you off your feet and spinning you around so he was blocking your path to the cabin. "I win." You shook your head and tried to wiggle from his grasp to no avail, he just held you tighter.

"Ok, ok, I concede." Jax smirked before tossing you over his shoulder and making the short walk to the front door. As he crossed the threshold, you laid one hard slap on his ass, Jax flinching, then breaking out into laughter again.

He dropped you on the couch, and you put a hand to your chest in hopes of slowing your racing heart. You sat up, pulling your T-shirt over your head and Jax descended upon you, kissing your sternum before making a path down your torso.

When he reached your stomach, he took a deep breath and blew a raspberry on your skin. "JACKSON", You laughed and batted him away softly, he paused and caught your hand, moving so he was laying on top of you, holding your wrists in one hand above your head.

He smiled down at you, "I love you so much."

You giggled, rubbing your noses together, "I love you too." Jax kissed you, soft and slow, one of his hands moving to unzip your jeans.

His forehead was pressed to yours as his fingers met your core. He smiled against your lips, "you spoil me."

You tilted your head as best you could, "how so?"

He pulled back, looking over your face, "by just being you."

He let go of your hands and placed them on the shoulder, bringing his attention back to your centre. "Please, don't tease."

Jax pressed his lips to your cheek, "oh, I'm sorry." His fingers became more insistent, rubbing in just the right way before he slid two fingers inside you.

"Does that feel good?"

You rolled your eyes at this tone, "you know it does, you insufferable ass." He pressed your G-spot a little harder, "you want to try that again?"

You bit your lower lip, "yes Jax, it feels good."

He smirked in victory, "good girl." Moving his lips to your neck, his fingers kept up their mission. Jax listened for the telltale catch in your breath before pulling away and grabbing your hand to help you up.

"Jax, don't be mean."

He laughed softly, "don't be greedy, I just wanted to move to the bed where you'd be more comfortable." He pulled you by the hand into the bedroom, wrapping his arms around you and kissing you then shoving you playfully onto the bed.

You reached your arms out, landing them on his jeans before removing his belt, unzipping them and pulling them down. You pulled him on top of you by his butt, squeezing the flesh over and over again.

"I love your peachy butt, have I ever told you that?"

Jax smiled into your neck, "you may have mentioned it before." You were smiling so hard your face was hurting, Jax was kissing down your body, stopping every now and then to suck a mark into your skin.

You put a hand on his chest, pressing gently and Jax looked up in concern, "is everything ok? "

You nodded, "yep I just wanted to suck your dick again, you good with that?"

He smiled, "hell yeah." You grabbed the hem of his shirt, helping him pull it over his head before flipping the two of your over so Jax was laying on his back.

You kissed his neck, nibbling the skin between his neck and his shoulder. Jax's hand was in your hair, rubbing your scalp lovingly. You reached his boxers, yanking them down as his cock sprung up and landed on his stomach.

You kissed across both thighs and down his leg, stopping to kiss the rough scar on his knee before making your way back up his body. You kissed the head first, then licked a line from head to base and back again.

Jax was breathing heavily, his hand rubbing your head rhythmically. You pulled his cock into your mouth, wrapping your hand around what your mouth wasn't covering, "that's it, my good girl." The hand on your head moved to grip your hair, curling so he could move your head, "can I fuck you face?"

He pulled your head away from his body so you could answer, "yep, if I need a break or I need to stop, I'll let you know."

You sild your mouth back over Jax and he stroked your face, with one last rub of his thumb over your cheek, his hips were moving. You moved one hand to play with his balls, Jax's head pushing against the pillow.

You went to remove your open jeans, taking the hand that was on his chest, you pulled them down then reached down to touch yourself. Jax stopped your before your could start, pulling you upward so you were straddling him. "Now I thought I was going to be in the driver's seat for the next twenty-four hours?"

You smiled down at him, "you are, I just thought you wanted me to do all the work."

Jax smiled, pulling you down to kiss you. As you relaxed, he sat up and used the momentum to flip you over. You place a hand on his chest, Jax lifting it up to his lips, "I love you." You placed your hand on his cheek, sitting up to kiss him.

Jax shifted his hips, the head of his cock resting at your entrance, "you want this." You nodded.

"Please."

****

The next twenty-four hours went by in a flash, and before you knew it, it was time to head home.

"I wish we didn't have to leave."

You rested your head on Jax's chest as he held you in his arms, "sadly beloved, we have to." He took your things to the car and you pulled away from the cabin.

An hour later you were home, having picked up Abel on the way. He was cooing and grabbing at your keys, "don't let your daddy see you do that, he'll get jealous."

Jax came up behind you, putting a hand on your lower back, "don't worry darlin, he'll grow out of it." You shook your head, "not if I have anything to say about it."

When you got inside, Sam waiting inside for you. He was dressed in a shirt and a pair of workout shorts. "Get lost sis, Jax and I have something to do."

You looked from your brother to your boyfriend, you had some ideas about what your brother was planning, "don't break his face too badly please."

Sam smiled, "don't worry, I won't hurt him any more than he can handle."

Jax looked worried, "good luck my love." You took Abel to the park, leaving Sam and Jax to have their fun.

****

"Have a shower then be in the gym, you have ten minutes." Jax was worried, Sam had said in passing that Jax could use more knowledge than just what he learnt from street fights, but he didn't think Sam would follow through.

When Jax got to the room that was your gym, Sam was standing in the middle of the room. "Do we have an issue?"

Sam shook his head, "no, I just need to know you can protect my sister."

Sam tossed Jax the hand wraps, "fix your hands, I'm already going to my ass handed to me from doing this, I don't need y/n to threaten to break my fingers if anything happens to yours."

When Jax was done, he stood in front of Sam, ready to start throwing punches. As he raised his hands, Sam was already on him, it was like trying to fight a firestorm. His back was hitting the ground before he even felt the first hit.

Sam stepped back and gave him the chance to stand up before he hit the mats again, "if I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead." Jax didn't know how much time went by, all he did know was that he could bearly get a punch in. When he couldn't hold his arms up anymore, Sam let him go.

"You see why I'm worried?" Jax nodded, "you ready to fix that?" He nodded again, shifting to try to relieve the pain in his ribs. The next few hours were hell, Jax wasn't being hit anymore but through everything, Sam continued to point out that he couldn't fight against someone who was trained. Even with a wooden knife with Sam unarmed, he was losing.

But Jax was learning, Sam would pause every few minutes and much like you did when you taught, he wouldn't tell Jax what he did wrong, he would help Jax figure it out by himself. By the time they heard you come home, Jax could yank himself out of a chokehold and he knew where all the hidden soft spots of a man were.

Between sparring and rough anatomy lessons, Sam made Jax lift weights and do squats, reasoning that he needed to learn to fight even when he felt like he couldn't move. Seeing your face was like seeing an oasis in the middle of the desert.

"Come on dearest, I'll run you a bath and rub out your sore muscles." Jax practically sagged into your arms and you pressed his head into your chest, "he wasn't too hard on you?"

Jax shook his head, "fuck no, we'll be back at it tomorrow."

You smiled, "really? Good for you, but don't let Sam push you around, he lets power go to his head sometimes."

Sam threw a sweat soaked towel at your head "I'm not that bad."

You shook your head, "yes you are."

****

It became an almost everyday occurrence, after a while, you started to see the change in Jax. Not only was Jax gaining muscles slowly but he was faster on his feet, you could see the coil of his body when he was around people he didn't know or someone was being a loud drunk.

Three weeks after Gemma had been attacked, things seemed to be calming down. You were sitting at the park reading on a picnic blanket while Jax did paperwork for T-M.

"Homework?"

You held the book up, "The History of Human Meat. Sounds fun." Jax was walking over to you, "you know it?"

He shook his head, laying behind you, pulling your fingers to his lips, "no. When is your book coming out?"

You leaned some of your weight on his chest, "Two weeks."

Jax still had your hand in his, "this is actually kinda fuck up but I really want steak."

He smirked and slapped your hand over his crotch, "got a porterhouse right here for your Darlin."

You laughed, turning away from him, "oh Jackson, you are insufferable."

He grabbed your face in his hand, pulling your lips towards him, "give me a kiss." You pulled your head away with a smile, Jax holding your tighter and pressing a kiss to your lips.

He rolled on top of you, unbuttoning your shirt, "here?"

He smiled, "just us carnivores."

You put a hand on his shoulder, "omnivores, and I'm sure squirrels are watching."

He smiled and shook his head, shutting you up with a kiss. He put more of his weight into straddling you and you wound one hand into his hair. Then Jax's phone rang. You reached over a grabbed the phone, "CaraCara."

Jax didn't sound happy, when he huge up, his head fell against the ground. "Are all the girls ok?"

Jax nodded, "yeah, Clay's just doing shit over the Club's head, again."

You rubbed your face, "I'll go with, after everything with Georgie, Sam wants to ask Ima to move it and I've got to see how the security is going anyway. Maybe we can still enjoy our day."

Jax nodded and helped you, after packing away the picnic, you were off.

****

Jax pulled up, stopping his bike and pressing a kiss to your lips before running inside. As you waited, you could hear Ima's car pull up. When it finally came into view, the front end was scratched and one of the hubcaps was gone.

You ran up to the car, she was a mess when she got out, her hands shaking. "Oh my God, what happened?"

She was almost hyperventilating, "one of Georgie's guys followed me from my place, almost ran me off the road."

You put a hand to your forehead, "do you want me to call Sam? I'll get your car towed too." She nodded and you pulled her into a hug.

"Go inside and collect yourself, I'll call Sam then I'll be in." You sat back on Jax's bike, ready to try and stop your brother from flying into a rage over the phone.

"Samuel, I know how angry you are but this is a Club action, don't go shitting on Jax because you've got a bee in your bonnet. Ima needs you here with her now, not caving this guy's face in." You could hear something slam into a wall over the phone, judging by his grunt, it was probably his fist.

"I'll be there in five."

When Jax saw Ima walk in, he was immediately worried, he pulled himself away from his conversation with Luanne to comfort the woman. "What happened, Darlin?"

Ima shook her head, "Caruso sent someone after me, is Sam at T-M today?"

Jax nodded, "do you want to to call him?"

She shook her head, "y/n said she'd do it." Jax took Ima to the kitchen and got her a glass of water, then sat down with her and waited for your brother to arrive.

While you were waiting for Sam, Gemma turned up, then Clay and Tig right after her. Tig sat down next to you on Jax's bike, seemingly bored with what was happening.

Clay and Gemma were flighting over Gemma turning up for Luanne and not for whatever he needed. Just as you thought things were calming down and Gemma was going to go inside, Clay through a cinderblock through her window.

You jumped up and ran inside to get Jax, who was sitting next to a less upset Ima, "Jax, you better get out here." When you and Jax got outside, Clay was bashing the hood of Gemma's car.

After some back and forth, Clay was grabbing Gemma by the back of her shoulders. Jax ran up but before he could do anything Clay was pulling away, Gemma grabbing into you for comfort.

Sam showed up seconds later, taking in the scene with anger and confusion, "Ima's inside." You looked back at Jax, whose hands were shaking in anger.

"Stuff it down Teller, he doesn't need another reason to go against you."

****

They were all huddled in the garage, pouring over files. "y/n's guy wasn't able to find anything on Zobelle, not even a parking ticket. She said one thing did stand out."

Clay was looking over a handful of maps, "what?"

Sam glared at him, "he's untouchable, she thinks he might be working with someone but she's go no proof and looking could make things worse."

The conversation continued until it landed on Hale's loyalty to the town, then Gemma was coming in to tell Sam that Ima was ready to be picked up.

"You should have told me about Bobby taking over the books. I brought it to the Club, the was my action." Sam had stopped walking to the door when Jax spoke up, Clay calling Jax selfish was the last straw.

"I'm sorry Clay, but last I checked, we're all making money off this and it's getting us out from under the ATF. How is that a bad thing? Unless you want my sister to get shot in the back of the head too." The room went silent, Opie going stiff. Clay crossed his arms over his chest, "I'm not wrong and you all know it."

Sam left, slamming the door. Clay did not look impressed, Tig on the other hand, left the room to avoid Opie seeing the look of guilt on his face. It was becoming clearer to Jax that the Donna incident wasn't going away anytime soon.

**** You went to see Gemma after that morning, "how are you doing?"

Gemma shook her head, "didn't you see the car show this morning? He hates me." You shook your head, despite your feelings about Clay, you hoped he loved his wife.

"No he doesn't Gem, he just being him." The conversation devolved from there, when it became clear that it was about sex, your thoughts of Clay got even worse but then you could hear Sam and Jax's bike pull into the lot.

You went by the window, watching Ima, who seemed much better, kiss Sam before walking away. "You good with that?"

You shot her an unimpressed look, "yes, she's a nice woman and she makes Sam happy, she's moving in on the weekend. I won't hear anymore about it, if you have a problem with Ima, say it to her face."

Gemma smiled, "I expect nothing less from you." Just as you were about to reply, Jax walked in.

"Hello my love."

He pulled you into an embrace, "you coming to the wrap party tonight?"

You nodded, "hell yeah, the girls have a lot to celebrate." Jax said hello to his mother and she left, Jax sitting down next to you on the couch.

"What's wrong."

Jax took a deep breath, "Bobby knows something's wrong, he asked Sam and me what was going and the family bullshit excuse didn't fly."

You put your head in your hands, "it's not your place to tell anyone, Tig needs to be the one to make that right."

Jax nodded, "yeah I know, I just don't want this to blow back on the Club." He put a hand on your leg, "I've got church, talk later?" You nodded.

****

You and Ima left the house together for the party, you had chosen a simple dark green with thick straps and a just above the knee hem, while Ima had picked out a tight sky blue dress with a sash over the shoulder.

"How are you feeling after this morning?"

She pressed her lips together, "better, Sam's going to teach me how get away if it happens again."

You smiled, "I'd wear a helmet, there's a reason I don't let him drive my car."

When you walked in, Ima went over to Sam pulling him into a kiss. Your eyes landed on Jax, who was sitting with Opie, his eyes lighting up when he saw you.

"Hello my love." You went to get another chair but Jax yanked you onto his lap, "is everything alright?"

He nodded, "yeah, it seems Zobelle has his hooks further into charming than we thought."

You raised your eyebrows, "Hale, really? I don't buy it."

You sighed, "something's going on there, let me do some poking around."

Jax nodded, "you're amazing." You flopped your head onto his chest, "I'm going to talk to Luanne, she how she's doing with all this. I'll be back soon."

The conversation with Luanne was short, you talked mostly about Otto. You glanced through the window at Jax who was shrinking away from a woman who was in his space, "who's that?"

Luanne looked out the window, "another producer, she came looking for a partnership that she isn't going to get."

You shook your head, "I'm sorry you've been having so many problems."

She smiled softly, "things are on the up now. But I think you better go rescue your man."

You didn't, instead choosing to stand in the doorway, watching the scene from afar. Opie looked over at your imploringly and you shook your head, meeting eyes with Jax before disappearing into the bathroom.

"Look lady, I don't want to be rude but I've got a girl. There are plenty of guys here who will keep you company but I'm not one of them." Jax stood up, practically running to the bathroom.

When he opened the door you were standing there with a smile on your face, "what the hell was that?"

You smiled, "what was what?" He shook his head, coming up to brush the back on his hand over your cheek.

"Do you enjoy watching me suffer?"

You pressed a soft kiss to his chin, "no, you're a big boy and you weren't in danger so I thought I'd leave you to deal with it. I'm not some crazy jealous girlfriend, it's your job to tell someone you already taken."

Jax smirked, "are you saying I'm yours?"

You nodded, running your hand from the back of his head to his chest, "I think the imprint of my teeth on your various body parts does a far better job at that."

Jax's arrogant smile was the last straw, you shoved him to little effect, ripping his shirt apart with buttons flying everywhere. He tore off your clothes and backed you against the far wall, one of your hands landing on the towel dispenser. Jax looked down at you, smirking before dropping to his knees and lifting one leg over his shoulder.

"Oh God."

He kissed your bare hip, "Jax is fine."

You gripped his hair, pushing his face towards your core, "you're insufferable." You felt Jax smile against you then his tongue was meeting your clit.

It must have only been a few minutes before his fingers were sliding inside you, then your core was contracting around him. As the aftershocks faded, Jax stood up and watched you collect yourself as he stroked his cock.

He was back in your arms again, lifting one leg over his hips while you leaned on him. With one last nod, he was sliding inside you and your head was falling against the wall.

Jax was breathing and grunting in your ear, the moment of his hips shoving you around the vanity. You could feel the building heat of that indicated the peak was near, then the door opened.

It was that producer woman, you met eyes with her, smiling victoriously as she shut the door. Jax was too distracted to even notice, his hands were around your body, opening and closing with the rhythm of his thrusts.

The end caught you by surprise, Jax following milliseconds after. You brushed the hair out of his face and Jax pulled away smirking, "did you make your point?" You smiled softly, kissing him again.

"Yep."

Part 28

I really hope everyone liked this, they story should start speeding up soon.

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