Author's Note:

This is my first SOA piece, and I do not own any of Kurt Sutter's characters or plot points from the television show mentioned in my writing.

The material published is of a graphic nature (carnal relations, cussing and violence), please consult the rating guide and the rating of this piece before proceeding.

Enjoy.

Chapter One - Lonely Lonely

Cassidy knew she was running late. She had told Maureen that she would be home from school in time to help with the welcome party tonight at the clubhouse. Trinity told her this morning that Belfast would be receiving some guests from California. Terrific, more cuts pawing at her.

Pushing the back door open, she tossed her bag and books on the top of the large deep freezer.

'I'll be glad when things go back to normal' she thought to herself as she tied her long dark brown hair back. One phone call, two days ago and the entire clubhouse was on lockdown. It had been a long time since Cass had been out on a proper date and having a prospect waiting for her after class wasn't helping her odds.

Grabbing another case of beer, she made the rounds outside where everyone had gathered. Picking up empties and handing out fresh beers, Cass knew that a chapter from the Sons of Anarchy had come to Belfast, but she didn't know why, just that they would be staying awhile. It was dark and hard to make out the faces of the new visitors.

Looking around, she saw that Maureen was talking to an older woman with dark brown hair, dressed all in black and, judging by the patch on his cut, the president of the visiting chapter.

"Where the hell is Trin?" Cassidy muttered under her breath. Combing over the crowd of black leather and noise, she caught the flash of a red head climbing the stairs.

'Dear lord, why can't she just stay out of trouble for one fucking night' Cassidy thought as she dropped the box of empties on a picnic table and hurried her way up the stairs.

Opening the door, she saw what she expected. "What the fuck Trin?" Cassidy was shocked and a little uneasy. Trinity was getting hot and heavy with a young man that resembled the Teller boy she had her so much about growing up.

"Your that Teller boy? Right? the Prince?" Cassidy asked, her gaze locked within his deep blue eyes. She gritted her teeth, ready for any backlash from the blonde.

"Yeah…Jax" He stuck out his hand, which Cassidy looked at it with a smirk, then turned to Trinity. "Don't be such a slag, Trin." Cassidy was growing tired of Trinity's rebellious phase, she was going to get into trouble one day and Cass won't always be there to save her.

Trinity continued to stare at the floor, it was obvious she was going to start crying if the conversation continued. Cass didn't even bother to say another word as she left the room and went back to collecting empty bottles from around the parking lot for an hour or so.

It was getting late and most of the party had moved indoors due to the night growing colder. Cassidy had managed to collect most of the bottles. She was grabbing the last box of empties to take into the storeroom.

Placing the box on top of the others, she started to collect her bag and put some of her books in it when she heard the door open. Looking up to see who had needed something, all she saw were those blue eyes again.

"Hey" He said quietly, "Sorry about before there Darlin."

Cassidy looked at him and sighed sadly, "She's always looking for attention, one day, it's going to be the wrong type of attention." Cass put her books down and grabbed two beers from the fridge. "She's not even my fucking sister, why should I care," she asked, not even expecting an answer.

"Here," she said handing him a beer, "looks like you need one of these as well".

"Thanks…" He responded looking at the floor. Cassidy hopped up on the deep freezer and took a swing of her beer.

Looking at him, Cassidy could tell there was a deep sadness within, Jax stood with the posture of a tired man, beaten and defeated. Class dug through her purse to find the small mints tint that held her joints. Putting the tightly rolled joint to her lips, Jax slowly brought his lighter up to the end with his signature smirk.

Exhaling, "so…what brings you boys to Belfast?" Cassidy asked trying to get his attention. He moved closer and leaned on the freezer. "My son", He said looking into Cassidy's dark grey eyes. Taking another long pull from the bottle, she quietly responded, "you'll find him."

She could see the young man in front of her was very lost. Placing her bottle behind her on the windowsill, Cassidy placed her hand on top of his. Staring down at such a simple act of contact, Cass knew she wanted to help him and make the terrible sadness in his heart vanish. Jax suddenly took the joint from her lips and stubbed it out on the window frame.

She felt his rough, calloused hand gently tip her chin and she closed her eyes as his face moved slowly towards her.

His lips were smooth and strong, kissing with a fever Cassidy had never felt before. She grabbed the top of his shoulders to draw him closer to her. He griped her thighs and stood between her knees. Cassidy ached for this man; she was captivated by his simplest gesture.

Normally, Cassidy would have pushed a lad off, everyone in Belfast knew she was off limits or they would have to answer for it. Yet again, another one of the many reasons Cassidy hasn't had a date in awhile.

He slowly moved down her neck, kissing slowly, as Cassidy ran her hands down his back. Opening her eyes and catching her breath, Cass looked into those blue eyes once more. This time she did not see the overwhelming sadness she did before, but hunger, the looked a famished predator gives his prey before pouncing.

Cassidy knew she didn't stand a chance. He caught her lips once more with his own as Cassidy grabbed his cut and peeled it off his broad shoulders.

She pulled his shirt over his head as well, the noise from the party hiding the heavy breathing coming from the cold storage room behind the store.

She made quick work of removing her sweater as he grabbed her hips and pulled them flush with his own. Her centre pulsing against him as Cassidy undid his belt quickly.

Jackson pushed Cassidy's hair out of her face and gazed into her eyes, as if to ask if there was any going back from this moment. This pause only pushed Cassidy further as she shimmed out of her skinny jeans and rocked slowly upon Jackson's groin.

Reaching down to the front of his jeans, Cassidy pulled them further down his well-defined hips. He traced his fingers from her hipbone to her very centre, covered by nothing but her lace panties. Rubbing up and down slowly, Cassidy could feel the tension building in her slowly as she raked her nails down his back.

Not being able to wait any longer, he pushed her panties to the side and slowly circled her opening. Cass shuttered, growing impatient with the slow ache that was grow rapidly, she took him in her hands and started pumping.

Her eyes closed, he pulled her hips further towards the edge of the freezer. With one last deep kiss, he slowly pushed himself into her burning hot core.

"Oh God" Cassidy moaned, Jackson grabbed the back of her neck and pushed her mouth into his shoulder to keep her quiet.

Cass moved her hips with his. As she bit into her shoulder, he moved faster and faster. Cassidy felt the tension growing, she was so close. He kissed down her neck as they moved in unison, using his tongue to make small circles at a pressure point on the side of her neck.

Cassidy's undoing came quick as Jackson pounded further and further into his own release. Slowing the pace, She wasn't ready for this to be over quite yet. She grabbed his hair back and pulled it hard. She saw a different look in those eyes now, a look of obsession. The smirk was back on his face as he drove harder into her, finding his own moment of weightlessness.

The shadows moved across his tan skin, his fingers slowly moving up and down her arms. Cassidy slid her fingers out of his hair and down his back, kissing slowly up his neck and jaw line, finding his warm lips.

With one deep kiss, Jackson helped Cassidy gather her clothes as well as his own.

His gaze followed her slowly as she moved to dress herself. Cass knew this night wasn't over, a feeling of excitement washed over her.

Catching his eyes once more, Cassidy felt a blush come to her cheeks. Both knowing what was on the other's mind.

The pair was silent as they left Maureen Ashby's Store through the front.