Sons. [Completed]

-Three-

He helped me put his helmet on, and helped me onto his bike.

As he revved it up, I put my arms around his waist, and held on tightly.

"Don't worry baby girl, I won't let anything happen to you." Juice said, and I nodded.

We took off, and my grip got tighter.

The longer we rode, the more comfortable I got, and my hands started exploring his body. I could feel his abs through his shirt, so I put my hands under his shirt, and traced his abs with my fingers. From his abs, I moved my hands down to his legs. I could feel the bulge of his erection against his jeans, and he was ready for me.

"If you don't stop that, we're not going to make it back to my place." He warned, but I couldn't help myself.

Juice took an abrupt turn off onto a side road, and drove until it was just him, me, and the moonlight. He came to a stop, and shut off his bike. He got off, took my helmet off and threw it to the ground. His lips crashed onto mine, as he adjusted me on his bike, and worked on getting my pants down. He took his erection out, and positioned himself in front of me. A moan escaped my lips as he entered me. I threw my head back, and gripped his Kutte with every pump he took.

I was slowly forgetting all my troubles, and it was exactly what I wanted. As I climbed towards my climax, I gripped his arms, and pulled his lips back onto mine. We both reached completion at the same time, and his desperate kisses, turned to softer, more delicate ones.

"Jax and Opie are going to kill me." He said, pulling out of me, and zipping his pants back up.

"Yeah well, Jax would just be jealous you actually got to hit." I said, pulling my own pants back up.

"Let's get cleaned up, then maybe a little dirty again." He said, pushing a lock of hair behind my ear, and leaving a chaste kiss on my lips.

***

I woke up, and I could tell it was late. My head was pounding, and the room was bright from the sun.

I was naked. And I quickly remembered the fun night that I had had.

I turned over, and saw Juice fast asleep next to me. He looked so innocent and peaceful for a guy from a MC gang with tattoos on his head.

"Hey." I whispered, hoping it wouldn't take too much to wake him up.

Sure enough he quickly stirred, and soon his eyes fluttered open.

"Hey. Good morning." He said, stretching his arms out. "How are you doing this morning?"

"I'm good. Very....satisfied." I grinned at him.

"Well it's been my pleasure." He winked.

"So I don't think it would be in our best interest if Jax and Opie found out." I said, tracing the tattoos on his chest with my finger.

"Took the words right out of my mouth." he laughed, running a hand over my backside.

"But that doesn't necessarily mean we have to stop. Like if I want you, I'm not going to let those assholes stop me."

"Don't make this bad for me." He said, grabbing my ass.

I rolled over on top of him, and pinned his arms down.

"And what are you going to do about it?" I warned, with a grin.

He quickly flipped me over, and pinned my arms down.

"Well.." He said, leaving kisses along my collarbone. "There's a lot I could do about it, but I don't think that would help me at all."

I could feel him hard again, and I couldn't resist him.

***

I let my hair air dry. If I didn't do anything to my hair it dried into really pretty lose curls. Juice let me wear one of his plain white shirts, and I put on my clothes from last night.

Juice kept getting calls and texts from the club, so he needed to get back, and so did I.

"Are you ready?" Juice asked, grabbing everything he needed.

"Yeah. And I just wanted to say thanks. I'm not really the kind of girl who does the whole 'one night stand' thing, but this was nice. And I am trusting you to keep the things I've told you a secret." I said, nervous is the amount of trust I was putting into a total stranger.

"As much as I would love you tell them that your ex used to put his hands on you, so that we can take care of the situation, I keep my word." Juice said, pulling me into his arms.

"Thank you." I said, placing a small peck on his cheek.

His lips found mine, and he kissed me.

I couldn't help the butterflies that were fluttering around my stomach, but I chose to chock it up to not having any sort of relationship since him.

"We have to go." He said, pulling away, and resting his forehead on mine.

"I know. Come on." I said, pulling him out of his apartment.

I put the helmet on myself, and he helped me onto the bike.

I was still nervous about riding, but things felt a little easier with Juice. He made me feel comfortable, and it was something I hadn't felt in a long time.