Toxic Love

Trust your gut

The walk home takes longer than it should. Either that or it just seems that way because I'm so desperate to mount this beautiful man. The Suns beginning to set and there's a breeze in the air that makes me regret not having brought a jacket. The chill is sobering and I shiver slightly. Jax wraps his arm around me trying to bring me warmth, it's a lost cause seeing as he's only wearing short sleeves too.

I enjoy the weight of his arm on my shoulder though and wrap my own around his lower back, tucking my hand into the back pocket of his jeans. We get to the bridge and we cross it, finally feeling we're making progress after passing the over half way point home. A few minutes later we come to the row of shops by the house and Jax asks if I want anything. I shake my head, I just want to get in the warm.

We make it home and Jax goes to open the door, it's locked so grabs out his keys to unlock it. As soon as we walk through the door the warmth hits us and I'm glad, I hate being cold. Jax shuts the front door behind us, locking it and grabs my hand and leads us upstairs.

Finally were home and before the bedroom door is even shut I'm pushed against the wall. Jax kisses my lips and gently slides his tongue in. I let him and moan in response tangling my fingers in his hair. He picks me up, still kissing me and walks us over to the bed, he gently lays me down, still hungrily kissing me whilst gently pressing his body against mine.

As always I'm lost in the kiss and pull back to get some much needed air, Jax kisses me down my neck, nipping and biting as he goes. My cold hands travel from his hair and down his back, sliding under the bottom of his Tshirt, feeling his soft skin at the bottom of his back. He shivers as my cold hands make contact with his warm back.

Jax stands back up pulling me up with him, I'm confused until he pulls back our duvet and places me back on the bed. He stands again removing his Tshirt and making me groan at the sight of his sculptured body. Smirking at me he gets back on the bed facing me and pulls the cover over us. He rubs my arms under the cover "Warming up yet Em?" He asks.

"Slowly" I reply smiling.

"You know it's been said the quickest way to warm someone is using your own body heat, skin to skin contact" he smirks lifting my arms and removing my dress.

"Whatever you say badass" I say smirking back and watching him struggle to take his super skinny jeans off.

Finally there off and he removes his boxers too. He pulls me close to him and I snuggle into him. He's right Im beginning to warm up, I won't tell him that though.

Jax rolls us so I'm underneath him and unhooks my bra. He looks down at my chest, the lust clear in his eyes. He lowers his head to take one of my hardened nipples in his mouth. I moan, he licks at my nipple driving me insane. Nipping and biting one of my nipples while he flicks and pinches the other one.

I'm in heaven, the sweet torture Jax is inflicting on my very sensitive nipples, is almost enough to send me over. He knows exactly what to do to have me withering under him. I'm nearly thrown of the bed as he flips us so I'm straddling him just when I think I'm going to get a break, he draws my nipple back into his mouth, grinding his teeth along it before sucking and licking it, gently chewing on it till I cry out his name.

I sit up on Jax, my body straddling his. I can't take the torture anymore, instead I decide it's his turn. I lift myself up slightly so I can move down his body, he watches me as I kneel between his legs. I smirk at him and take his length in my hand, it's only then looking down I notice Jax has got a new tattoo.

"Omg Jax you got a new tattoo" I exclaim looking at the little anchor that has been tattooed just above his pube line.

"Oh yeah baby, that's you. Your my anchor" Jax says laughing.