A/N: Second attempt at sex scene- be warned : ) More Smokin' Hot Jason to follow! Reviews greatly appreciated.

Operation: Seduce and Secure

Part 1- Clearing the Air

Carly felt her frustration building as she tried to make Jason understand, but how could she explain to him what was going on when she couldn't even understand it herself?

Unable to come up with some way to explain what was going on inside her Carly yelled, "There is something wrong in my brain!"

Jason was at the end of his rope and he completely lost it, "Yeah well, there's something wrong with mine! It doesn't take away your ability to choose. You made a choice to wreck your family. You know what? I trusted you with Michael. I got out of the way so you and Sonny could be together. I walked through hell so you could have the family that you wanted! You're not just betraying Sonny. You're betraying me, your kids, and yourself!"

Carly laughed angrily in disbelief, "You got out of the way? I'm betraying you and my kids? Fuck you, man. From where I was standing it looked more like you quit- you walked away- or ran, take your pick. I am done- I am done taking Sonny's shit and I am done taking yours. GET OUT!"

Jason stood back in shock and anger, "What are you talking about, huh? Don't turn this around on me!"

"You want to think that you were being noble- doing me a favor by talking me into marrying Sonny. Well, thank you Jason. Thank you for handing me over to the man who has hurt me, belittled me and ignored me. What would I have done if I hadn't had Sonny all this time to make me feel worthless, throw me out of my home and my personal favorite- SHOOT ME IN THE HEAD?" Carly snapped.

"You loved Sonny- you wanted SONNY. Don't blame me if it didn't turn out-" Jason began angrily.

"I WANTED you. I NEEDED you." Carly screamed, "But eventually, yes, I made myself believe that I loved Sonny. The funny thing is- I trusted you. How could Jason be wrong? I thought over and over again. If Jason says I love Sonny then, by god I must love Sonny. If Jason wants me with Sonny, then I will be with Sonny. I never had a choice- you made my choice for me when you told me that you couldn't love me like I needed you to. You took me by the hand and gave me to Sonny."

Taking a deep breath Carly tried to calm herself down, "I don't blame you for my life- I blame you for choosing the role you played in it. Noble Jason. Loyal Jason. Always on the sidelines waiting for me to screw up so you could pick me up and put me back together... for Sonny. For Michael and now Morgan. Always for someone else- never for me."

Jason pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration, "Everything I do is for you, Carly! I have never not been there when you needed me-"

Not knowing how it happened, Jason found himself only a foot away from her, every part of his body fed of the energy pouring off her in her angry state.

"BULLSHIT!" Carly snarled pushing him hard, "Everything you do is for you and in name of the almighty Sonny Corinthos... I don't even know who you are anymore!"

Jason felt something inside himself snap, grabbing her by the shoulders he shook her, backing her up until her back was against the wall, "you fuckin' bitch- I'm the one that puts up with all your crap, Carly! I have been there through the lies, the plans... the betrayal..."

"." Carly tried to free herself from his grip, she could feel the heat of his body radiating through her clothing and it was slowly becoming a hell on earth, "You can't betray someone that was never yours to begin with."

Carly chuckled angrily, "All this time you have held this 'betrayal' against me- I was YOURS for the taking... you had every part of me and if you want to talk betrayal- you betrayed yourself by not being man enough to claim the woman you wanted... you-"

Jason could hear his heart pounding loudly in his ears. Anger and desire waged a war against the logic and control he had lived by for so long. All he could hear where the words "was yours" and "not man enough" by the time the words "Claim the woman" penetrated the fog of lust and anger clouding his brain. His last rational thought was- Fuck this. She is MINE!

Slamming her back against the wall Jason captured her lips hungrily. He felt her stiffen in shock, fight for a moment and then he felt her surrender. Pressing his hands to the wall beside her face he leaned in closer, letting her feel his desire.

Carly tried to fight him- she told herself over and over again that she would be crazy to give in. Who was she kidding? She had always belonged to this man.

Jason wrapped on hand in her hair and the other around her throat, his lips fed on hers, taking everything- tasting her... taking her.

Carly slowly slid her hand up the back of his shirt, the hot skin of his back rippling underneath her palm.

Jason released her mouth and let out a low growl that sent shivers down her spine, before she knew it he had grabbed both of her hands and had them pinned over her head against the wall. While holding her still with one hand he used the other to slide up her thigh and underneath her skirt.

Find what he was looking for he groaned at the heat coming from her body.

Not enough. The phrase pounded through him sending him out of control.

Before Carly could even blink Jason had spun them around, walked over to the desk. Holding her with one arm he swiped everything off with the other sending pictures and papers flying everywhere. Grabbing his woman again he threw her down on the desk and dared her with his eyes to move.

She could see that he was out of control and her body and soul were craving him. Her eyes begged him to unleash his passion and send them up in flames.

Without a words Jason slide his hands up her legs and yanked her panties roughly down her legs. Grabbing her thighs he pulled her to the edge of the desk and sank to his knees.

Inhaling her sent he nuzzled the soft, wet spot between her legs and began to feast on her. He was devoured her without mercy. His tongue lapping up her essence and pulling on her swollen clit with suction created by his relentless mouth. A finger slid up inside her plunging into her tightness, a second finger quick to follow. He wasn't giving her a choice. He was demanding her release and surrender.

She didn't scream the first time he brought her over, but as the second climax hit her, her body arched and his name left her lips in a scream of ecstasy.

Jason didn't stop his torture, but kept her frozen on the edge of passion , his fingers still working their magic as he stood up and attacked his belt buckle and jeans in a frenzy.

When Carly tried to sit up Jason growled and removed his teasing hand pinning her down to the desk once again.

Pushing his jeans and boxers down in one shove, he lifted himself up onto the desk and kissed her with all the desire he was feeling. Stealing her breath and leaving her senseless.

Using his free hand he lifted her leg and placed it over his hip. The feel of her wet center grazing his throbbing erection nearly sent him spiraling.

Once strong thrust and he was buried balls deep in her and nothing could have felt better. Closing his eyes once he allowed himself a moment to just enjoy feeling her surrounding him tightly. Her wet flesh pulsing around him.

Carly thought she would die after his first thrust. The pleasure-pain was almost enough to send her flying into another orgasm.

Whimpering she tightened her inner muscles around him and once again found herself staring into blue eyes burning with desire and possession.

Leaning forward, he pressed a kiss to her ear and growled, "MINE."

She never had a chance to respond as he began to pound into her with steady strokes, each one harder and deeper than the last. Pulling back his lips claimed hers again and then released them just as quickly.

Staring into her eyes again he said the word that kept chanting in his head, "MINE."

Carly felt herself tensing again as a wave of heat sent a flush over her skin and up her neck. She felt as if her head was going to explode from the incredible rush she got from his possessive claim. With every thrust she felt herself spiraling out of control. Finally, she felt the orgasm hit her and it was like nothing she had ever experienced. For the first time she understood why trashy romances referred to some orgasms as "The little death."

Feeling her body shaking and her tightening around him, Jason thrust once, twice... as deep as he could and then held himself tightly against her as he exploded inside her.

For a moment, neither one of them moved as Jason slumped down on top of her, his forehead resting beside her head. Both fought to pull air into their lungs.

Slowly, Jason stood up and helped her to sit up. They fixed their clothing in silence still stunned by the explosive passion they had just experienced.

Carly was the first to speak. "This won't happen again."

Before Jason could respond she fled the room and ran up the stairs.

Closing his eyes, Jason considered going after her, but knew that a tactical retreat would be more effective.

Smirking to himself he began to make plans.

Throwing one last glance up the stairs he walked toward the door thinking to himself.

"Yes it will."