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Minutes In Heaven (Sons Of Anarchy) made by DaughterofAnarchy on quizilla

Juice

 “Guys!” you laughed as Jax hauled you over his shoulder, “I’m not playing this stupid game!”

You were surprised that any of the guys were sober enough to walk, let alone walk with you strewn over their shoulder. Jax, and Half-sack seemed the least drunk. Juice stumbled in behind everyone, gathering one thing from each person and tossing them into a brown paper bag. Jax let you down on the pool table, and when you tried to make a run for it he caught you again. He told you if you ran off one more time he was going to tape you to a chair. He happily included that since you were so against doing this, you would be the first to go. 

“But no! I don’t want to play!” You protested, trying not to laugh.

Jax shook his head, “Just get it over with now!”

You growled but found yourself with your hand in the paper bag. Feeling around, you found something that might make this whole thing bearable. It was obvious what it was, and it was generally familiar to you. You pulled out the joint and stuck it in your mouth, lighting it before even announcing what you had picked. Jax snatched it from your mouth and called out, “Who is wasting a joint?”

You took it back and took another drag from it. After blowing the smoke out in Jax’s face, you felt another pair of arms around your waist; Juice picked you up and threw you over his shoulder. You wondered how many more times this was going to happen in the night. As you bounced along on his shoulder, you had to keep your hands out to push the walls, getting him back in the center of the hallway. Since closets at the clubhouse were too small, you were supposed to be in one of the bedrooms. You felt nervous about that, but since you were drunk, even if you did something stupid, you could blame it on the alcohol; it wasn’t like you hadn’t woken up without remember what happened before.

Juice let you down once you were in the room, and just smiled at you. His huge smile always caused a feeling in your stomach, like a rabble of butterflies mating. You giggled at the thought. When Juice kissed you, you decided it was a dream. You kissed back, just to enjoy it for the time being. But when he pulled away and stared directly at you, you realized that it was all very real. He put his hand on the small of your back, pulled your body close to his. You pressed your lips firmly to his, biting his bottom lip as you pulled away. He started walking, making you walk backwards. Your hips hit the desk, and you pulled away to look at it for a second. 

As if Juice read your mind, he used his arm to push everything off the desk: lamps, papers, books. Everything crashed to the floor, but that was the point. He picked you up by your hips and placed you on the desk. As he kissed you, he fumbled messily with you jeans. When he had them unbuttoned, he pulled from the bottoms and slipped them off. He unbuckled his pants as you slipped off your shirt. His shirt was already thrown aside and he stepped back towards you. You shifted so that he could enter you, and when he did, you had to put your hands behind you to hold you up. The pleasure was immediate. He leaned forward and bit at your collar bone, then moved down to your breasts. He took one in his mouth as he thrusted in and out of you, and he took the other one in his hand, clutching and squeezing. When he pulled his mouth away, a dark purple hickey was left behind, and he went for the other one. Tilting your head back in pure ecstasy, you let a moan escape your lips. 

The moan caused Juice to smirk, pulling away from your breasts. He kept his eyes on your body as he moved. You moved your hips with him, enhancing the pleasure greatly. He let a few moans slip as well, but not as many as you. Your whole body filled up with pleasure, and you felt yourself shaking. He picked up his pace, making you cry out, unable to hold it in, but then slowed down again. He removed his member from inside of you and rubbed your clitoris with it. You dropped to your elbows and shook even more, letting the pleasure entirely take over your body.