This fic is rated NC-17/MA

This is the sequel to Going For It. Jason and Elizabeth have just gotten married.

As before, I do not own GH these characters or anything else associated with the show.

Chapter 1

Elizabeth unfastened her seatbelt and curled her body into Jason's. They had just reached a cruising altitude and the humming of the plane was making her drowsy. Jason's arm wrapped around her and his hand ran up and down her arm.

She had never been on a private plane before. It was as she had imagined, a few big leather chairs on one side of the plane and a long couch on the other. They had opted for the couch.

"So how did you manage to get me through the airport without anyone saying where we were going?"

"Well it is not like anyone did anything illegal. I gave a few men a few bucks to keep their mouths shut." He whispered.

Elizabeth laughed, "And I am sure no one would turn down Jason Morgan." She teased.

He ignored her comment, "You will know where we are going soon enough."

She pulled away from him and turned sideways on the couch to face him, scooping her legs up to sit on her knees. "So… there isn't anything I can do to convince you to tell me sooner?" She said and placed her hand on his knee. Her eyes met his as her hand move up and inside of his leg very slowly. He moved his hand behind her neck and nudged her closer. She took the cue and swung a leg over his body so she was sitting in his lap, straddling him.

He moved in to kiss her and stopped less then an inch from her lips, "Maybe I can be convinced." His lips finally met hers for kiss, a kiss that was guided by pure lust and desire. Jason's hand immediately moved to the hem on Elizabeth's shirt as her tongue tangled with his. He quickly removed her shirt and tossed it on the couch beside him. Her hands followed his lead and quickly removed and disposed of his shirt.

Elizabeth's hips rocked over his when she felt his arousal growing below her. Jason's hands moved inside the waistband of her pants, stopping to rest on her firm cheeks and tugged, nudging her body closer to his. She let out a moan which he replied to with a growl.

His mouth moved from hers, allowing a gasp for breath to escape their mouths. His lips quickly moved to her neck and he left a trail of kisses till his lips came in contact with the hard peak of her breast. He licked, nipped and sucked the hardened tip until Elizabeth whimpered his name, then he moved and showed the other the same attention.

Jason's mouth was back on hers and his arm wrapped around her waist, lifting her with him to stand up. He quickly removed her pants as her hands went to work on his belt. She removed his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and lowered the zipper. She pushed them lightly and they fell to his ankles then she pushed him back to sit on the couch.

Jason reached for her but instead she grabbed his wrists and held them in her hands. She kneeled down on the floor and flicked the tip of his erection with her tongue and he let out a low growl. Retaining her grasp on his wrists she opened her mouth and drew his entire length into her mouth. He whispered her name as her lips tightly slipped over the length of his shaft. Within seconds he begged, "Y-you need to… please. Oh god Elizabeth." His begging only urged her to moved faster. "El…iz…abeth?"

"Um hmmm" she hummed causing a tremor to roll through his body at the same time the plane dipped to a lower altitude.

"Fuck!" he groaned as he ripped his arms from her grip, pushed her back so she was laying in the aisle and moved on top of her so quick that she did not have a chance to respond. His lips instantly moved to hers and he pushed completely inside her. Elizabeth moaned into Jason's mouth as he pulled completely out only to slowly repeat his movements.

Her hips jerked forward in an attempt to urge him to move faster. Jason grabbed her hands in his and moved them over her head. He shifted them to hold them in his one hand, freeing his other to roam over her body as his moved painfully slow. "Jason" she whispered.

"What do you want?" he asked, his mouth millimeters from hers. His tongue trailed over her lower lip while his free hand teased her body, running a trail from her hip to her breast. He cupped her breast while the pad of his thumb teased her nipple. His mouth moved to her ear, his tongue trailing over the lobe. His breath was hot and it drove her insane when he again whispered, "What do you want?"

He pulled back to watch her reaction. Her eyes were closed and he withdrew himself from her body, completely. When she realized he was no longer on top of her, her eyes fluttered open and found him kneeling on the floor staring down at her. "Well?" he teased.

She sat up and kneeled in front of him. She ran her hands from his abs, up his chest, stopping on his shoulders. "I want…" she paused the pushed him till he obeyed and fell onto his back. She bit her lip and crawled up his body till her mouth was almost touching his ear. "I want you on your back." She whispered in a sexy, soft voice. Her body lifted, positioned herself above him, met his eyes and slammed her hips down.

Her eyes closed and as she began moving. There was no slow, drawn out movements as he had made earlier. There was fast, hard movements that were accompanied by moans. "Look at me." He demanded.

She complied and his hands moved to guide her hips faster and harder. Her breathing quickened as he began to feel the tremors roll through her body. Jason's hips lifted below her, meeting her with each thrust. As she lost herself in the ecstasy rolling through her body and she slumped forward to rest her palms on his chest. He guided her faster and quickly felt himself following her over the edge.

Once their breathing returned to normal, Jason lifted them from the floor, quickly slipped their clothes back on and laid them both on the couch.

"So, have I convinced you?" She asked. He smiled but her back was to his chest so she did not see it.

"Not quite yet… but in a little while you can try again."

She flung her elbow back, lightly jabbing him in the chest.

"Oh so we get married and you are going to start abusing me?" he joked.

She turned her head in an attempt to look at him but could turn enough to see him. "I can see the headline now, Big bad mob enforcer Jason Morgan claims spousal abuse." She laughed. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her tightly to him.

"We should take a nap… I have a feeling that when we get there you will not want to sleep… not to mention, and here is a hint, there is a time difference so it will throw you off a bit."

"A time difference huh, well you aren't really hinting too much, pretty much 96 percent of the rest of the world has a different time then Port Charles." She decided to drop the conversation and rest as he suggested. "I love you."

Elizabeth woke up and saw Jason sitting in one of the chairs reading a book. "Hey husband." She whispered in a groggy voice.

He turned to look at her, "Hey wife. About time you woke up. We are almost there."

"What time is it?" she asked as she swung her legs over the edge of the couch and flipped her body to sit.

"In Port Charles?" he asked. She nodded and yawned at the same time. "About 8 am."

Her head jerked up and her eyes widened. "We have been flying for over 8 hours?"

He nodded. "We should be landing within the next half hour."

"8 hours?" Her brows furrowed as Jason rose from his chair and sat beside her on the couch. "I don't even know what is 8 hours away." She said shaking her head. A smile formed on his face as he handed her the book he had been reading while she slept. She stared at the cover of the book for close to a minute before she finally was able to form words. "Italy?" She said. The instant she said it tears formed in her eyes and seconds later she was all out sobbing.