His Shining Star

category-P/J romance
rating-R
timeline-beginning of season 2. Andie and Jack came to Capeside but Andie and Pacey never went out nor did Dawson and Joey date.
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Chapter 4

He couldn't figure out how he'd gotten here. Actually he didn't even remember leaving her house. He'd been in a daze all day; not much made sense. He still couldn't get over the fact she was doing all of this for him. He coulda sworn he'd seen something in her eyes when she held him and told him it'd be ok. Something that looked like love. A look he knew all to well. She couldn't possibly love him though....could she? 'Course not. Especially compared to Dawson. He knew she loved Dawson. Dawson still liked Jen of course. Jen was beautiful and funny and had a great personality but c'mon. Joey was just.....perfection. Utter and total perfection. One of those rare beauty's that you pass on the street and do a double take of.

She had her deep green/brown eyes that went into the depths of her soul. And her long silky brown hair that he could get lost in; just smelling and playing with it. God, those lips. The looked like the most kissable lips humanly possible. And oh God…her silky skin. He could get lost in it's embrace and never come out. Should he even get into her body? Those endless, soft hips, shapely ass, smooth stomach, and perfect size breasts. Not to mention she had the most delicate hands. So feminine yet so demanding.

Yeah...it was pretty safe to say she was the most perfect creature in this universe. He could imagine making love to her all night long. Nice and slow taking in every inch of her, remembering every caress every moan. Making her beg for release. Of course he could also imagine screwing her senseless. Up against the wall, her long slender legs wrapped around the small of his back, her hands grabbing at his muscular shoulders. His hands on her smooth ass, grinding into her harder and harder...until they both went into the oblivion only that kind of ecstasy can create.

What he could really imagine was after the fact. Holding her in him arms after making love. Both sweaty and breathing heavy just having shared the most intimate expression of love. Watching her sleep...he could watch her sleep forever. Stroking her hair…running his hands over her flat stomach...whispering sweet nothings in her ear....

God how can I be thinking these things at a time like this?!?! he asked himself. Right then he noticed her hand squeezed his and he sensed her tense up. That's when he came crashing back to reality. That's when he realized where he was...just a few steps from his front door. 'K this is it he thought.

Pacey-I wont be long.

Joey-Pacey, please let me come in with you. I really don't feel comfortable letting you just go-

Pacey-Jo, don't worry. Your already doing enough for me but I refuse to put you in danger in any way no matter how minimal. Ill be right out. He's probably passed out drunk any ways.

Joey-I hate this is happening to you. (she whispers into his shoulder while embracing him a final time before letting him go to face his father once again.)

Pacey-I’ll be right out.

    Pacey cautiously opened his front door. He breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't hear anything. Good, he really must be passed out drunk. Pacey snuck down the hall, up the stairs, down another hall, and into his room. He grabbed a duffel bad and threw in some clothes, socks, underware,etc.. Finally after about 10 minutes he was done. He grabbed his duffel bag and his book bag and headed down the hall, down the stairs, and was halfway down the other hallway when....

John Witter- Where the hell you been and where the hell you goin’?

Pacey-I’m.....I’m just....I was

John Witter-Well spit it out boy!

Pacey-I’m leaving, I’m gonna stay at-

John Witter-What the hell did you just say?! You’re leaving? The hell you are you piece of shit. You don't leave unless I say you leave!! No one would put up with you any ways. Your own family barely does seeing as how-

Pacey-Well dad ya know what? I am leaving, whether you like it or not. And just because you don't care about me doesn't mean other people don't. As much as it surprises me I found someone who cares...someone who really cares. Which is more then I can say for you!

John Witter- You little shit!

He didn't know what made him say all that. It just came out. He saw his father raise his fist. He closed his eyes and waited for the blow. He heard running and falling and opened his scared eyes to see none other then...

Pacey-Joey?? What...how did you...why..

Joey-I heard all the commotion from outside and ran as fast as I could. I saw your dad was about to...ya know... and I punched him. No way is he hurting you again Pace. I told you I wouldn't let him.

Pacey was shocked. That was when he looked down and noticed his dad was unconscious. Thanx to the alcohol he couldn't even take one blow Pacey thought wryly.

Pacey-C'mon lets go.

With that Pacey picked up his stuff and they walked hand in hand back to the Potter B&B. Neither spoke...there was no need for words. Plus they both knew there'd be plenty of talking to do when they reached Joeys house. They both hoped they were up for it...

~End of part 4. But there's more to come. What did you guys think?? Like it? Hate it? Let me know at toughguy@tmlp.com