A/N: I have been spoiler free for a month, but was informed this may contain a possible spumor, so just a warning. Um, well I hate Ric…and I think Alexis has so many other options out there…this first chapter will only have a tease of one of them. Hope you like…oh and if in any way shape or form you like Rexis, I don't suggest you read.
She didn't mean for it to happen. A mixture of sadness, loneliness and pain mixed with a pitcher of margaritas just spelled disaster. She stumbled into the house at two in the morning thankful that her mother was out of town. She never expected to walk in to see Ric in a towel coming from the kitchen. The beads of water clung to his muscular body in the moonlight, and she couldn't help but wonder how warm his body would feel next to hers.
He didn't know she would be home that night. Her misguided attempts at winning back Jason had led her to keep herself occupied in other ways. When he heard the door unlock he walked out and saw her stumble through the entry way. He could tell she had been drinking. She was still undeniably gorgeous, and he couldn't help but notice the way her black halter clung to her breasts and exposed her taut stomach. His relationship with Alexis had been strained, their marriage constantly in limbo because of her problem with his relationship with Sonny…This compounded with the late hours Alexis had been working, and preoccupation with her newfound daughter had left little love for him. Maybe that was why his body was responding to the beauty in front of him.
She stumbled in the doorway and began to apologize profusely for coming in so late. He smiled at the way she explained herself with her hands; another trait of Alexis' that seemed to be in the DNA. He nodded, smiled and said goodnight; told himself to go upstairs to his bed. So he did he turned around to leave and then she slipped. He caught her in his arms as they tumbled atop each other on the couch. She pulled away fast and red faced; he apologized standing up first; the towel dropping to the floor.
She couldn't help the way her eyes were drawn to his naked form as he blushed a deep crimson and pulled the towel on. Her eyes glazed over with the familiar look of desire, and he couldn't help wanting to touch her…but he smiled and walked upstairs as if nothing had ever happened.
She got up her breath a little short, but she knew she had to make it into the bedroom. She didn't know why her mind kept flashing to Ric; she hated him…Well Jason hated him, and that was enough. Jason was the love of her life, but why did she want to throw all that resolve into the wind. She didn't notice the coffee table when she turned and the next thing she knew she was on the floor and so was the lamp.
He had just pulled his pajama pants on when he heard the crash and instinctively ran down towards the crash, he saw her looking upset standing over the shattered lamp. She began to apologize and then to cry which turns into sobs that wracked her little body. He didn't know what caused him to pull her into his arms, or to start to soothe her and rub her back. He began to place kisses on her crown of chocolate hair holding her lithe body against his bare chest. He couldn't pinpoint the exact moment that the kisses turned into something other than comfort. But when she looked up her puddle filled brown eyes at him he couldn't help but licking his lips and moving towards hers. His lips were tentative at first, barely grazing hers, almost like a whisper in her mouth.
She didn't know why she started crying, but suddenly looking at that shattered lamp paralleled with how she was feeling about her life. When Ric came she was a mess, and it felt good for him to just take control and take her into his arms. She felt soothed by his words and the kisses atop her head. It felt good to be held again. That was it at first until she noticed the warmth of his bare skin against hers, the rise and fall as his hands stroked down her bare back. It was then it turned into something else, and when he moved his lips onto hers she didn't turn him away.
The sensation drove him crazy, her lips, her tongue, the way her little hands felt upon his chest, and then wrapped in his hair. He wanted her he wanted the electric feeling of a woman's skin upon his. He wound his hand in her tresses and pulled her head back to look into her eyes. They burned with the same desire that was in his. He went back to kissing her; his hands playing with the end of her blouse. In an instant her legs were wrapped around his waist as he carried her to the couch. He lie atop her and kissed her, stroked her face. His hand played with the button on her jeans as he looked to her for confirmation. She bit her lip before she placed her hand over his and opened the button for him. He slowly slid the jeans over her beautiful thighs and when he finally got them off he began to kiss her foot, and slowly work his way up her leg.
She moaned at the feel of his lips burning the skin on her legs. The sensations radiating through her were causing an inferno. She couldn't get enough, and she knew she had to have him. So she pulled herself up sitting in front of him and slowly slid his pajama pants off his body until he stood nude in front of her. He quickly returned the favor and pulled the top over her head. She couldn't help but love the way his eyes worshipped her body.
If he though he had lust in his heart before it was nothing to when she stood nude before him. It was at that moment he could no longer control himself as he kissed her hungrily and then consummated their union. It was surprisingly loving and gentle, and yet animalistic. Her nails tore at his back as he kissed her neck roughly, and they cried out in passion over and over.
Carly didn't want to be there, but she had saw Sam getting plastered at Jakes and promised Jason she would watch out for her. She knew her bedroom was in the back, and so she walked towards that area hoping to avoid the Davis-Lansing's. She noticed the only light on was coming from the living room and she snuck to the glass doors to peak in. What she never expected was the show she received from the couple on the couch. Thank God for camera phones.
Alexis Davis was tired…tired of being DA, tired of arguing with Ric, tired of worrying all the time. Her conference out of town was cut short by the news of Justus Ward. She walked into the station and rubbed her temples. She knew that Jason Morgan was sitting in the interrogation room waiting. She had come to dread these meetings more than usual. Her newfound daughter was in love with the blue eyed mobster and no matter what she did she couldn't change that fact.
He hated this room, hated that the stupid PCPD brought him in for Justus's murder when they could have been looking for the real murderer. Plus he knew that this meant another joyous visit with the DA…Alexis Davis had been a thorn in his side for a long time. He had given up Sam, and seeing Alexis just tore the band aid off of a fresh wound every time.
She greeted Jason, and of course he stonewalled. She was just too tired of this and was about to let him go when Carly came screeching in.
When Richie had informed her that Jason was in custody for questioning of Justus Ward's murder she made a bee-line for the PCPD. Officer Rodriguez tried to stop her from entering the interrogation room, but she pushed him out of the way and interrupted the duo.
Jason cringed when he heard Carly's voice, and expected her usual ranting about something or another. But then he heard Sam's name, and Ric's…and his whole world turned upside down.
When Carly came bursting in she was sure the woman was going to go off on her again about questioning Jason, and then she heard her daughter's name, followed by her husband. She couldn't believe the thing Carly said afterwards. But then she popped out a cell phone and when Alexis saw Jason look at the screen she knew he whole world had just turned upside down.
He couldn't help the twisted grimace that grew onto his face. It couldn't…it just…but there it was as plain as day. Modern technology was a strange thing that could bite you in the ass…but there in the moonlight the love of his life was making love to her mother's husband…and in a cruel twist of fate he remembered that the past has a way of rearing its ugly head.
Her head hurt, she felt the room spin. She knew she should have never trusted him…the way he came to her was so wrong…out of spite to hurt he father of her child. She had fallen for him, thought for once she could be happy…and he had hurt her again…First Reese Marshall…that one had hurt, but she found it in her heart to forgive him. This time it hurt in the depths of her soul…her daughter…her daughter…her first born…and her husband.
Carly distanced herself from the situation as she watched the two people in the room fall apart. Jason stood there stone faced, a look of desperation written in his blue eyes. She hated Alexis, but she would never wish this on her…she knew how this type of thing could tear a family apart, and she could see the anguish written on Alexis' face.
Alexis turned to Jason shaking like a leaf, "I am going home" she told him brown eye matching blue.
"And I'm going with you" he said taking her arm and leading her out.
Carly stood there, not as happy as she thought it might feel to break up two couples she despised. Instead she thought she would go home and cuddle with her boys.
They lie in their post coital afterglow. Her hair splayed on his chest as he ran his fingers through it. No regrets tonight…no regrets tonight…
After they made love she lie on him listening to his heartbeat…she couldn't help feeling wrong, but a part of her just wanted this night, just needed this…as wrong as it was.
They approached the lake house in the still of the night and she noticed the living room light glowing from the picture window. She hopped out of the car and practically ran towards the house; Jason having to jog to catch up to her. When she came to the porch she pulled out her key, her hand shaking like a leaf. He raised his bronzed one to steady her and she slid it in.
They both heard the click of the key and jumped up in anticipation. It was two late as the two people neither wanted to see entered the scene of the crime.
She yelled first, yelled at him to get out, waving her arms wildly. She looked to her daughter, deep in her daughter's eyes, and Sam began to cry. She couldn't help not be as mad at the girl…maybe it was motherly instinct or the fact that this wasn't the first time her husband had strayed. She yelled at him to get out and he was surprisingly calm walking upstairs to grab clothes. She didn't ask him questions, she didn't want to know…she simply told him to get out and the divorce papers would be drawn.
Jason looked at her, and that hurt her more than her mother. She couldn't help the tears…she wished at that moment she could take it back…but now here she was, and her life would never be the same…Jason sighed and asked her to pack. She wondered why and when she came out with a bag he gave her the keys to his car and told her to go…far away for awhile…because she had torn out two people's hearts tonight.
Ric had to walk past Jason who gave him a steely gaze. He matched the look and walked out his pride still intact.
Alexis came down wearing a pair of silk pajamas and quickly apologized for the situation. He didn't know why she did, but he guessed it was because she didn't know what else to say. He was about to excuse himself to go and call Richie to pick him up. After he turned he saw her reflection in the mirror and the sobs that started to wrack her body. He had hated her before tonight, but would not leave her in this much pain. He took her into his arms and let her cry. Carried her to the couch and let her mourn everything she had lost tonight.
She felt his arms around her and she didn't stop them…she needed them…and when he held her tightly she wrapped herself in his warmth.
When dawn broke he left her sleeping and placed an afghan over her frame. He left the house never planning on mentioning this again…but sometimes you have no choice.
A/N: Sorry if there are any Jasam fans, or Rexis fans…but I am all about freeing Lex! Let's just say this isn't the end of JasLexis. Hope you liked, your reviews are greatly appreciated!