 POSSESSION :: CHAPTER SIX
The hot water hit her body and began to
soak her. She couldn't see Jason's face through all the steam but she felt him
standing there. He was only touching her hand but the very nearness of him
caused her to shiver with pleasure.
Jason watched her as she followed
him into the shower. His mind wasn't clouded by the anger or the jealousy that
had caused him to take her before. This time he just felt desire. His body had
yearned for hers for so long that he wasn't even sure if she was real. He had
thought about her countless times before as he was showering. When she first
moved in with him, at the cottage, and later when she was living with the
Quartermaines. Sometimes it had almost seemed as if she was real, but she never
had been. Until now.
Carly wondered why Jason hadn't reached for her. Why
he seemed to be just staring at her. She started to worry that he was getting
cold feet. That he had changed his mind and was going to push her away like he
always had before. "Jase....?" Her voice held fear.
He reached out to
her. He pushed her wet hair off of her forehead and moved his hands down to the
back of her neck. He leaned down and kissed her shoulder. He nibbled on the hot
wet skin there. Just enjoying her taste.
Carly smiled softly and tilted
her head to the side as he kissed her neck. Enjoying the feeling of his mouth.
She realized that he hadn't kissed her the last time and she was happy he was
taking his time.
He reached around her and pulled the glass door to the
shower closed behind them. He looked up at her and saw the desire in her eyes.
The happiness. He couldn't believe that he had gone this long without her. He
suddenly couldn't comprehend how he had survived so long without touching her or
tasting her. He was consumed by his long delayed physical need for
her.
Carly felt the door shut and the trapped steam began to condense
around her. She felt Jason's hands running up and down her body with a gentle
urgency. She threw her head back and moaned with pleasure. She had waited for so
long for him to touch her like this. She remember how much she had longed for
him. How much she had wanted him and now she had him.
Jason turned her so
that her back was against the marble tile of the shower. He put his arms under
hers and lifted her into the air. She spread her legs and wrapped them around
his waist and he pushed her back against the wall again and pushed himself into
her with a loud groan.
She gripped his neck tightly as he lifted her up.
And her face flushed and her body heaved as Jason entered her. She dipped her
head down so that her mouth rested against his shoulder and she bit him. She
wrapped her legs around him tighter to strengthen the connection between their
bodies. She felt the cold of the tile contrasting with the warmth of his body.
But mostly she just felt him. The wonderful ecstasy of her body being joined to
his that she knew was the most exquisite feeling in the world.
He began
thrusting into her slowly. He would let her drop a little then lift her back up
and into the wall as he plunged back in. She was radiating so much heat he felt
like she was on fire. She would tighten against him with every thrust and
everytime it felt better than the last. He moaned her name into her ear softly.
He placed one hand on the back of her hair and the other underneath her ass to
support her in the air. He told her softly how good she felt and how he had
wanted her for so long.
Carly felt as if her whole body was going to
explode. Between the water, the steam, and Jason she felt as if she had suddenly
been awokened from a lifelong sleep. She felt her pleasure growing with each
thrust and her passion increasing every time he whispered her name. She called
out for him but her voice was muffled by the sound of the water. Her body began
to spasm as it reached orgasm and she bit into his shoulder again.
As she
tightened against him and called out his name, Jason felt himself being pushed
towards the edge. He began thrusting into her harder and faster with an
uncontrollable lust. He screamed as he slammed her into the wall and felt his
body release itself inside her. He dropped his head until it was resting on her
shoulder and moaned her name over and over.
They were laying naked on the bathroom floor. Jason was on his
back idly running his finger through her wet tangles of hair. Carly was laying
with her face and one of her hands on his chest.
Jason was still unsure
if any of this was real. It was true that he had wanted her for so long but he
thought when she had married Sonny that he would never have her again. Never
touch her again. He knew that at one time he had loved her more than he had ever
thought possible. More than anyone else on Earth except for Michael. He wasn't
sure if those feelings, that love for her, was still there. It had changed since
they had been apart. It had changed the moment she had come bounding down the
stairs wearing only Sonny's blue shirt. Every time he felt like he might be able
to love her the way she had wanted him so desperately to, he saw her like that.
In Sonny's shirt. Her hair tousled and her face still flushed from making love
to Sonny. When it should have been him. He didn't think he would ever be able to
get past that moment. To ever really move on, but it was irrelevant. Because she
had moved on. She had not only bedded Sonny but she had married him. And she
loved him and wanted to spend the rest of her life with him. Jason couldn't
think of those things. He couldn't even bear the thought. It just hurt too damn
much.
If Jason's feelings about the recent change in their relationship
were conflicted, they were nothing to compare with Carly's. She knew in her
heart that she loved Sonny. That she wanted to be married to him. But what about
Jason? What about all the desire and passion and love that she felt herself
drowning in everytime she looked in his eyes. She thought that perhaps it had
more to do with her unresolved feelings for him. How they had never really come
to any closure. Or maybe it was a need to make up just a small portion of all
the hurt she had caused him. Whatever her motives were she knew that she had
never felt so alive as she did when he was touching her. When they were
together. When he was making love to her.
"I don't think I've ever heard
you be quiet for this long." His voice was soft and gentle. He continued
stroking her wet hair and moved his other arm to run lazily up and down her
spine.
Carly turned her head so that her chin was resting on his chest
and smiled at him. "Well I think you left me pretty much speechless."
He
smiled back at her. "If that's all it took maybe I should have done it a long
time ago."
"You asshole!" She slapped his chest in mock indignation. "If
you haven't forgotten I was the one who said over and over again how great we
were together. And you were the one who was like sex is going to ruin
everything." She mimicked his voice on the last part.
"You're the only
one of us who has something to ruin here, Carly. Is sleeping with me going to
ruin things for you?"
She looked down briefly. "I love Sonny. I do Jase.
But this feels right too. You feel right. Is it wrong of me to want you both?"
She asked looking back up at him.
Before Jason could answer they heard a
noise from downstairs. "Carly! Jason! Johnny said you were both home!" They
could hear Sonny yelling.
Carly's eyes went wide in horror. Oh god, what
if Sonny caught them together? What if he saw his wife laying naked on top of
his best friend on the bathroom floor. She looked at Jason who was quickly
moving to sit up.
"I'll keep him downstairs. You go get dressed." He
stood up quickly and pulled his pants on and then left the bathroom, not even
bothering to grab his shirt.
Carly waited a few moments until she could
hear their voices downstairs and quickly snuck out of Stone's room and into the
Master bedroom she shared with
Sonny.
"Where's Carly at?" Sonny asked as he poured Jason and himself
drinks from the liquor decanter.
Jason ran a hand through his damp hair.
"I haven't seen her. I got in and went up and took a shower." He almost couldn't
believe he was standing here lying to Sonny. But then he realized that he always
lied for Carly.
Sonny nodded. "You must have been really busy getting
everyone up to date on what's going on in Puerto Rico. You haven't even been
back for dinner. You know I don't let Carly near the kitchen." He said with a
dimpled smile.
"Yeah it's been pretty crazy. But everyone seems to be
adjusting to the changes well. Sonny, there is something I want to talk to you
about." Jason had made a decision earlier that day when he had spoke to Mike. A
decision that had only been confirmed for him in the shower upstairs.
"Sure, anything man." Sonny passed Jason a glass and turned to look at
his friend. He loved Jason like a son and a brother. He realized now how much
emptier his life had seemed without him and he was damn glad he was back. He
felt like his odds of winning against Sorel had almost doubled just by Jason's
presence. He was also glad that Carly had decided to give Jason rights to
Michael, although it had hurt his ego. Maybe Michael was the one thing that
could keep Jason around.
"I want to stay in Port Charles." Jason said
simply. He looked Sonny in the eye. He wondered if Sonny would resent his
presence here, if he would feel threatened by Jason's close proximity to
Carly.
Sonny smiled. "That's the best news I've heard in a long time.
Carly will be thrilled."
"There is one thing I want from you." Your
wife. The words echoed so loudly in his head, that Jason wondered briefly
if Sonny could hear them. "I want equal share in the business. I gave it back to
you after you came back and I want you to give me back what I earned while you
were gone."
Sonny considered this for a moment. Jason wanted half of his
business. If any other man had stood there and said that to him Sonny would have
shot him where he stood. But this wasn't just any man, this was Jason Morgan.
The man that had loved him, defended him, protected him, and brought him back
from the edge. How could you say no to someone like that. Especially when the
way you had repaid him was stealing the one thing he had ever really loved.
Sonny walked over and extended his hand to Jason. "Welcome home, partner." He
said with a smile.
Jason smiled back at him and shook his hand and then
pulled him into a hug. "It's good to be back."
Carly stood on the stairs
watching in silence, wondering what had made Jason change his mind. And how long
they could go on like this.
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