It's finally happening, and Angel can't believe her luck...
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Chapter 6-
Jax's POV
It had been three days since Agent Stahl had her force storm the club house on false pre-tenses and had him and his club arrested. She had since then antagonized each and every one of them trying to pry information, offering this deal or that deal…minimum time for this and dropped charges for that.
She had insisted pushing back the bail until she had thoroughly questioned everybody and not to Jax's surprise, she had failed at getting a lick of information. She had finally given up, for now, and released the guys on bail.
Jax was impatiently waiting until 1 when Gemma was coming to pick them up. He had important business to attend to on the outside. Not only did SAMCRO have to figure out what to do about Stahl, but he needed to see Angel.
The thought of her trying to fight a cop to get to him drove him crazy in the best possible way. Any doubt he had before about her forgiving him was out the window and he was ready to get out of this piece of shit jail cell so he could tell her in person how much she meant to him.
"Hey man, we'll figure out what to do about Stahl," he heard Opie say from the other side of the holding cell they were sharing. Jax must have looked deep in thought, "yeah man, we will." "Something else bothering you brother?" Opie shifted a little on the bench next to Jax so he could lean in and listen.
"You ever love someone so bad it hurt Ope?" Jax asked looking up at his best friend. Opie ran a hand thru his beard before answering, "Donna, I couldn't stand the thought of ever losing her," Jax watched as Opie dropped his head, "then after I did, I felt like a piece of me died with her. I love Lyla, but she isn't my true love…that title will always belong to Donna."
"When did you know you loved her?" Jax had no doubt in his mind he loved Angel, he just wanted the advice of the one person he could trust not to be bias with him. "When she was the only thing on my mind every day, regardless of things going on outside of our relationship…is this about Angel?"
Jax smiled a little at the sound of her name, was he that transparent? Opie laughed a little, "you don't need my advice to confirm you love that girl, bro. Everybody can see it. You've loved her for a long time." Jax nodded his head slightly, "yeah bro, I have. I don't know why I haven't admitted it sooner."
He ran a hand thru his blonde hair and smiled wider, "as soon as I get the fuck out of here I'm going to prove to her just how much I care." Opie shook his head, "am I going to need to get ear plugs man?" Jax smirked, "you're going to want to sleep in a different building bro."
Angel's POV
"Gemma!?" Angel yelled from the top of the stairs, she had stayed at the Teller-Morrow house the night before to help Gemma get things ready for the guys to come home. "Yeah honey!?" Gemma yelled back from the kitchen, she was packing the food they had prepared the night before to drop off at the club house before picking Jax and Clay up at 1.
Half-Sack was driving the truck for the other guys to ride in because Gemma was also toting around Abel, his car seat took up a lot of space in the back of her Cadillac. "Can I use your hair spray!?" Angel couldn't get her hair to sit right. It was really pissing her off, "You're doing your hair AGAIN Angel!? Shit. Yeah go ahead, but hurry up because I need to drop this food off and get going!"
Angel fumbled around with her long blonde hair for a couple more minutes before giving up on it and throwing it into a sloppy bun on the top of her head. Running downstairs to help Gemma carry out tonight's dinner she nearly tripped over the baby walker, "oh! Abel! You scared me baby boy."
The 8 month old mini Jax gazed up at her with eyes identical to his father's and Angel couldn't help the smile that came across her face. She felt like a proud mama looking down on Able as he inched his way across the floor with the aid of his walker.
"He likes you," Angel nearly jumped out of her skin as Gemma walked into the room. "Yeah, I like him too." They both smiled at each other, "I like you too," Gemma said matter of factly catching Angel's attention. "I think you're good for my son."
"I haven't got him yet Gemma," Angel replied. "Soon honey, when you see him today you need to stake your claim. Crow-eaters have been all over with talk of being the next to land Jax, I know his heart belongs to you though honey…always has," Gemma nodded her head confirming what she had just said.
"I hope so because my heart really is his and no bitch is ever going to come between us again," Angel stood a little straighter as Gemma gave her a quick hug before directing her to pack up Abel's things and get him in the car. The drive, although it was only five minutes or so, felt like it took an hour.
Angel's heart nearly beat out of her chest after Gemma dropped her off at the club house and left to pick up the boys. She set out the food and cleaned, and cleaned, and cleaned some more. After everything was in place and she was sure if she cleaned anymore the paint would begin washing off, Angel began to impatiently pace the length of the bar room.
She stopped briefly to admire her reflection in the long mirror on the far wall. Her skin-tight leather pants fit her like a glove with just the right amount of flare in the leg to slide comfortably over the top of her cherry red peep toe pumps. She adjusted her top, which was the same shade of cherry, so that it sat better on her chest.
From the front it looked like a tight fit v-neck women's baby-doll tee, but from the back it oozed sex appeal without being over the top with the entire back of the shirt being cut out. You could see Angels entire angel wings tattoo since she had thrown her hair into a messy bun. She had made sure to wear her bra with the clear straps to better focus the attention on her tat.
She was nervous, she hadn't gotten the chance to tell Jax how much she loved him before he was arrested and now, three days later, she was finally going to have her chance. She didn't know how their first meeting would go, if it would be awkward or not, she just knew there were colossal sized butterflies in her stomach when she heard the car's pulling into the parking lot.
She stopped by the mirror once more before heading to the double doors at the front of the club house. Taking a deep breath she pushed thru them. He was getting out of the back of Gemma's Cadillac. Angel gasped, in only three days she had forgotten just how beautiful he really was. She took a step forward, suddenly losing some of her nerve and hesitating.
He looked up and their eyes met, electricity shot thru her body in jolts as his face broke into a smile and he started making his way towards her. She couldn't help it, almost instinctively she broke out into a sprint. Stumbling slightly because of her shoes she stopped briefly to take them off before breaking out into a full run.
She didn't care about the gravel stabbing into her feet, or the many pairs of eyes watching them from the side-line, no…the only thing she cared about was Jax. Seeing her run made him smile more as he started to jog towards her, stopping when they were a few feet away he opened his arms wide so she could jump into them.
She leapt into the air and right into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck she held him. He nuzzled his head into her neck, "I'm so sorry Angel," he whispered softly. "Shh," she replied as she pressed her forehead against his, "I know Jax, I know."
"I'll make it up to you," he barely got out before her lips crushed his in a kiss so passionate the world stopped for a moment, leaving the two of them lost together. Angel parted her mouth slightly and Jax's tongue found his way in. Angel ran her hands through his hair and deepened their kiss by pushing back with her own tongue.
Clay's deep cough broke thru their veil of happiness, "Son," he said after Jax reluctantly pulled some of his attention away from Angel, "we've gotta have a meeting. Church immediately." He clapped Jax on the shoulder before smiling at Angel, still perched on Jax's hips.
Angel felt higher than the sky even as she un-wrapped her-self from Jax's waist and her feet found the ground again. Clay turned to face the other's standing around the parking lot, "Church!" he called out, "immediately!"
Jax turned to her and slung his arm around her shoulders, "meet me in my dorm after church," he whispered in her ear. She nodded slightly, wrapping her arm around his waist as they started walking towards the club house…
Jax's POV
He wanted to hold her forever, he could've decked Clay for interrupting their perfect moment. He lowered her to the ground reluctantly before draping his arm around her shoulders as they began to make their way inside. She leaned into him as they walked and he couldn't hide his smile.
She fit perfectly against his side and he had to physically force himself to release her from his grasp, he had just got her and now he had to wait even longer to claim her because of some club business. Jax knew the situation with Stahl had to be addressed, he just wished he could've had a few moments alone with Angel.
Taking his seat to the left of Clay, he endured the back slaps from his brothers as they acknowledged their happiness for him and Angel. He couldn't wipe the grin off of his face. The banging of the grovel brought him back to reality.
"Alright boys, Stahl has us by the balls," Clay started, flexing and stretching his arthritic hands, "we need an exit strategy." "Ay," Chibs pounded his fist on the table, "that bitch just needs to keep her job, she don't gibe a shit about how she has to do it" Jax had to voice his opinion, "she's being pressured from the big wigs to produce a good bust or she loses her place in the agency. She plays dirty and she won't stop until she has her rat."
Jax looked down the table, everybody looked deep in thought. Finally Bobby spoke up, "what if we give her a rat?" "You mean make one of our own turn his back on this club? Not gonna happen," Clay replied with a shake of his head.
Jax lit a cigarette and took a long drag before replying, "what if he's right Clay? What if we give her what she wants and get her off of our backs." This time it was Tig who spoke up, "I hear ya man, make a deal with her and get her to sign off on the least amount of time behind bars."
"She'll need a statement tho, that shit can be used against us at a parole hearing," Opie pondered, "what if we take her out?" Everybody directed their attention to Opie as he was laying out his plan, "she's the reason I lost Donna," Tig shifted uncomfortably in his seat across from Jax.
"What if," Opie continued, "we set up one of our guys and make her think he's a rat, she gets her statement, we get our sign off least time behind bars, and that ATF bitch gets taken out. We tear up her statement and walk away with no risk." "Capitol murder isn't a risk?" Clay addressed Opie's idea.
"Clay he might have a point, if we can get Unser on board nobody will expect a thing. There's details that need worked out but I think we have a good start," Bobby sided with Opie. "I'll be your rat," Jax said as he snubbed out his smoke. Clay nodded, "alright boys…I want to get home to my wife, tomorrow morning be here to work out the details." Clay banged his grovel and everybody started to leave.
Jax couldn't move fast enough, he knew Angel was waiting for him in his room. The thought of her amazingly long legs wrapped around him only made him quicken his pace, "hey! Jax!" he heard Juice call to him from the bar. "Not now Juice," he growled back with his mind-set on only one track…Angel.
As he got to the door he could hear her inside, pacing. He cracked the door slowly and had to smile when he saw her walking back and forth nervously. It calmed his nerves to know she was just as nervous as he was. He pushed the door open a little further and propped himself on the frame, laughing to him-self as she continued to pace, clearly deep in thought.
Angel's POV
She was nervous, pacing around his room impatiently. She glanced in the mirror and adjusted her top so more cleavage peeked out of the top. 'Shit' she thought to her-self as her nerves were getting the best of her.
This is what she had wanted since she was 16, and now that she was getting it she was over whelmed. Good things like this didn't happen to her and they never had. She felt like the luckiest girl in the world as she touched her tingling lips. She couldn't wait for him to get out of Church so she could tell him that she loved him.
She was so nervous pacing the length of the room that she didn't notice him in the doorway, "you alright darlin'?" she heard Jax say, startling her. "Shit!" she exclaimed as her hand came up to her heart and she jumped backed, "I didn't even hear you."
"Lost in thought?" he asked while sauntering into the room and closing the door behind him. Her nerves calmed a little as she heard the lock slide into place, they were alone. She smiled a seductive smile at the thought of him being all hers. She'd waited to long for this moment and she was going to enjoy every second.
He made his way to her, sliding his cut off in the process and she could feel the heat already making it's presence between her legs. He reached out to her and she grabbed his hand, letting him bring it to his mouth and kiss it while never breaking eye contact.
"I really am sorry for what I said, I don't think that about you," Jax said, Angel smirked, "I know Jax, I shouldn't have let that bitch be my motivation for coming to you." It was Jax's turn to smile, "that's done now darlin', and all I know is, regardless of how crazy it might be, I love you Angel Delaney. I've loved you for a long time but I was blinded by Tara. She's not right for me tho Angel. You are…you're the most beautiful person I've ever met inside and out. I'll never hurt you again." Angel was speechless, she'd never seen this side of Jax.
Yeah she'd known he had a softer side, but the nurturing side of him wasn't often seen by anybody except whomever he was intimate with. His eyes were so sincere they nearly took her breath again. She couldn't think of anything else to say so she said the one thing she's wanted to say since she was 16, "I love you Jackson Teller, I always have and I always will."
Her heart-felt like it was going to explode and her head began to spin, saying those words to him and knowing he loved her to was the greatest feeling in the world. She couldn't wait anymore, she wanted to cement their new-found relationship and she was ready to stake her claim.
Taking a step towards him she wrapped her arms around his neck and brought his mouth to hers. His hands were making their way down her side, after they found her hips they pulled her closer to him. She let her-self melt into him, deepening their kiss by pushing her tongue into his mouth.
He groaned into her mouth as his grip tightened around her. The heat was blazing right threw her and she wanted nothing more than him deep inside her. She tangled her hands into his hair and began kissing down his neck. She pulled away slightly to allow him to pull her shirt up over her head. His eyes were hazy and filled with lust as she let her hair down and shook it out.
She ran her hands down his chiseled body after she removed his shirt and she could feel the moisture beginning to form in her panties. She smiled seductively and wrapped her-self around him again as he smiled back and lifter her onto him, carrying her to the bed and laying her down.
She couldn't help the sharp intakes of breath as he kissed between her breasts and down her belly, unzipping her pants along the way she lifted her hips so he could remove them, still kissing his way down her lower abdomen. He slid his hand under the little string of her thong and began to pull it down…then somebody knocked on the door.
Jax's POV
Angel jumped a little, so lost in the moment she had lost her grip with the real world. Jax pushed him-self up a little, "go the fuck away!" he yelled, slightly annoyed. There was another knock, "Jax, man…come on, it'll only take a second." He looked up at her and she nodded, "get it, but hurry." He sighed, pushing him-self off the bed to answer the door.
"This better be fucking good," he said when he saw Juice standing on the other side. Jax saw him hesitate just a second when he saw Angel laying in Jax's bed, "Uh…what? Oh yeah! Do you have condoms?" Jax was pissed, "you interrupted me for a condom?"
Juice glanced at Angel again and Jax shifted to block his view, bringing into view Ima who was next to Juice. "Shit man, you're gonna want to wrap your shit double if you're gonna dip into that pool." Juice laughed a nervous laugh as Jax moved away from the door to grab the condoms he kept next to the bed, throwing one to Angel as well as grabbing two for Juice.
Handing the condoms to Juice, Ima poked her head in to reply to Jax's rude demeanor, quickly losing her bright smile when she spotted Angel, "get the fuck out," Jax said closing the door in her face. 'Back to business' he thought as he turned around to find Angel standing, her bra now on the floor and her panties dangling from her finger wearing nothing but a sexy smile.
His mouth fell open as his eyes drank her up. Her breasts were perfect, round and perky with the little pink nipple right in the middle. He had to smile a little as his eyes moved south and he noticed her tiny birthmark to the right of her pierced belly button. He felt like a dog drooling over steak when his eyes glanced over her womanhood, perfectly groomed into a thin landing strip…his favorite.
He unbuttoned his pants as he made his way towards her, "damn baby, you're amazing." She didn't say anything to him, just flung her panties at him and laughed a sexy laugh. He was going to cum in his pants if he didn't get inside of her soon.
He rushed her and laid her down on the bed, letting his pants fall as he did so, she smelled so good. He let his mouth pull her erect nipple into his mouth as his hand slid down her belly. She bucked against him a little and gasped, gripping his back leaving little crescent-shaped indentations on his reaper.
He groaned and pressed him-self to her, sliding a finger over the soaking wet mound between her legs. She gripped his back harder and he couldn't take it anymore, he kissed her hard, pushing his tongue deep in her mouth and his finger deep inside her pussy. He began to work it in and out as she bucked her hips harder against him and wrapped her hands in his hair.
Her breathing was starting to get heavier and Jax couldn't help but to smile against her mouth. He wanted to make her cum for him, he started grinding his hips against hers as she wrapped her legs around his waist and started kissing his neck. He felt her hot breath on his ear, "I want you so bad Jax." It was a hoarse whisper but it drove him crazy.
Finding the condom by the pillow he pushed his boxers off and the condom on, rubbing his erect manhood on her dripping wet slit. Jax felt like he was going to lose control, she was staring directly into his eyes with such an intensity. "I love you," she whispered, placing her hand on his trembling shoulder.
He kissed her while pushing inside of her as far as he could. Her head lulled backwards as he pulled almost completely out and then pushed back in again, deeper than the first time. He started slow, gradually picking up the pace as she drew her knees closer to her chest. He hooked his arms under her shoulders and pressed him-self to her as the pace picked up even more.
Nothing else mattered to him anymore, just her. The feeling of her wetness wrapped completely around his rock hard erection drove him mad and he pummeled into her faster and faster. Her legs began to tremble as she pulled them up even further and he pushed back to hook his arms around the back of her knees, opening her up to him fully and allowing him full access.
Her moaning came in short bursts as Jax realized she was close to climax. He pushed back onto his knees as she grabbed her legs and pulled them to her chest, closing them and tightening her-self around his manhood even more. He groaned and gripped her hips, slamming into her again and again.
He felt her tighten up as her back started arching and her screams became more intense. Jax pushed into her as hard as he could as he spread her legs and fell to his elbows keeping up the pace as he started reaching his own climax.
She ran her nails down his back and his mouth found hers again, he felt her wrap her legs around his waist and lift up almost swinging along with his rhythm. He groaned and nestled his head into her neck as he experienced his own orgasm. The intense feeling of her wrapped wholly around him, legs and all, and knowing she was experiencing pure ecstasy like him made him almost pass out.
Jax wasn't new to sex, he'd been doing it since he was 15 and he was good at it. He'd experienced all kinds of sex, from mind-blowing to basic…but this, what he had just done with Angel, had been the most amazing sex he had ever had. And now, laying on top of her still intimately connected, both still trying to catch a good breath and both of them soaked in sweat, he relished in knowing that this woman was truly the love of his life.
Angel's POV
Her breathing was shallow, having experienced the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced, and not having to fake it at that, had her lost in a land of bliss. She was so in love with the man laying against her and she just wanted to hold him forever. He rolled onto his side, pulling her with him.
She reached out and brushed the blonde hair from his forehead, "that was amazing." She smiled as he leaned in and kissed her softly but passionately, "hell yeah." He laughed a little while he reached behind him searching for his smokes. Angel still couldn't believe her luck.
She stared after him as he stood and walked to the bathroom, handing her the rest of his smoke. He was seriously gorgeous and he was all hers. Angel rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling, smiling bigger than she had in years. For the first time since high school, she had made love…and she was never going to let this feeling go…
