Impact [Jax Teller//Sons Of Anarchy]

Chapter Twelve

For the next two weeks life at the club was pretty quiet. The Sons had their usual deals and deliveries, but it looked like the Mayans got the message. “A member for a member,” Bobby pointed out one night.

Gemma had left the day after it all went down. It had something to do with her mother. She seemed really upset and left within an hour of getting the phone call. I asked Liv about it that night. “They don’t get along well. I think her mom left her dad for good,” was all she had to say.

Because Gemma was gone it was up to the girls and I to keep things running smoothly in the background. The paperwork in the office kept piling up and Clay spent a lot of long nights at the club for it. I heard him talking on the phone once or twice with whom I assumed was Gemma and it sounded like she would be coming home soon enough.

That night he announced that the Sons would be having another get-together and sent the crow eaters out to sort out the catering and most importantly the drinks. By 8pm the music was playing loudly and the drinks had already begun to flow. Liv had taken the position at the bar and I was left to wander around until I was called upon. I drank about two beers and wound up sitting near one of the lit fires outside.

“You cold?” Jax asked and pulled up a chair next to mine.

“No,” I said staring into the fire.

“You don’t talk much, do you?” he asked chuckling.

“I only speak when spoken to. That’s why I still have all my teeth.”

“I’d hate to know what kind of crowds you hung out with before this.”

“The kind that would sell you for anything that looked like it would get them high for the night,” I blurted out.

“That’s rough. So I guess this is a bit of an upgrade then?”

“Yes,” I lied.

“To upgrades,” he said holding out his own beer so that I could clink my bottle with his.

“To upgrades,” I repeated.

“Are you okay after that went down at the motel?” he asked. He seemed to be sincere.

“Yeah,” I said and glanced at him quickly, “I’m real sorry about all of the crying, and more importantly crying on your shoulder. I’m not usually that weak.”

“No one thinks you’re weak. Hell, if Bobby thought you were he never would have suggested sending you in in the first place.”

“Bobby?”

“Yeah, he wasn’t too happy with the first plan. It was riskier, a lot of lives could have been lost if we didn’t change it.”

“I’m glad I could help then, but I’m still sorry.”

“For letting me see your tits? It wasn’t the first pair I’ve seen. Sorry to disappoint. At least now we’re even. You’ve seen my naked ass and I’ve seen your tits.”

My face turned bright red. “I was hoping you’d forget about that.”

“I was hoping you wouldn’t.” He winked at me playfully. Suddenly I felt a heat spread between my legs.

“Do you want to go inside?” I asked. I’ve been tending to the needs of so many of these men over the last few weeks and by dammit it was time for me to enjoy getting laid.

“Definitely,” he said.

I took his hand and led him inside. When we walked passed the bar Liv gave me a knowing glance and proceeded to playfully wiggle her breasts in a guy’s face.

We entered the hallway with the rooms and I caught a glimpse of Clay pulling a girl into one of the rooms. He didn’t seem to notice us. It made me wonder if there was anything such as loyalty, even in marriage, when it came to the relationships of these Sons.

I shrugged it off. It’s not your problem, I told myself.

We entered the same room I caught Jax in. “Too personal,” he asked as he closed the door behind us.

“Maybe if we were on honeymoon, but let’s face it, it’s just fucking,” I said. Making it clear that I wasn’t going to hope he’d call me in the morning.

“Good,” he said. He moved in closer and touched my hips while his lips kissed my neck and shoulders. We were pushed hard against each other and I could already feel his erection underneath his zip.

He seemed gentle, but he also didn’t waste time. He took my top off and my bra and soon enough his wet kisses were on my breasts. It felt sensual, yet rough and I liked it. He shrugged off his cut and shirt and we were left kissing with my naked chest against his. My nipples were hard from the kisses he had left on them.

I wiggled free from the tight skirt I was wearing and proceeded to undo his jeans. Now it was all just skin to skin and it felt incredible. I pulled away to try and drag him towards the bed.

He shook his head. “Maybe a bit too personal,” he said and knocked everything off a nearby desk.

He lifted me up as if I was a feather and planted my butt on the table. He kissed me hard while he stood between my legs and I felt like urging him to come closer. But I let things play out. When he finally put his hard cock inside me I wanted to scream, but I knew the ride was far from over. He thrust into me deeply while I breathed hard into his neck. My legs were wrapped around him so that there was no room for anything between us.

Then he pulled out of me. “Done already?” I asked teasingly. “Get off and turn around,” he said and playfully slapped my ass before he entered me from behind. My hands dug deep into the side of the table until my fingers turned white. I let out a gasp and moaned with each passing thrust.

When he was done I got on my knees in front of him and sucked him off until he came in my mouth. I swallowed while he ran his hands through my hair. He moaned and I knew I was doing exactly what I should have.

When we were done I pulled him to the bed. “How long do you need for round two,” I asked as I sat on top of him.

“Too long,” he said as he grabbed my ass.

“Next round you pay back the favour,” I said and kissed his cheek.

“Is that an order,” he asked.

“Yes,” I said into his neck as I proceeded to leave a trail of kisses down it.