Two chapters in one day! Wheeeee! So I know I said I was gonna make this chapter a little deeper, but I decided against that. This is your SMUT warning. Don't like smut? Then I wouldn't recommend reading this chapter. I hope you like it, and please be nice, I'm new to this.
The next morning, Trix rolled over and stared at the ceiling of her dorm room. She had drank a lot more after her conversation with Jax last night in hopes that she might be able to forget it, but she grew up around the Sons. She is never hung over, and has only ever blacked out once. So in simpler terms, she remembers all of it. "Think about that, Trix" She remembers the way his lips felt on hers, and the way he gripped her hips, and the taste of him. She groans and rolls back over.
Three doors down, Jax is also awake, and thinking of Trix. 'I told her that I was in love with her.' He thought. 'What was I thinking?' He could remember every detail of the night before, and they had been on his mind since the second he had walked away from her on that rooftop. He loved the way she felt in his arms, and now he is gonna be haunted by that, and the feel of her lips forever. He realized that He was half hard already, and got up to take a cold shower.
In yet another room, Donna was laying in Opie's arms, happier than she could remember being in a long time. "What do you think happened between them last night?" She asked, adjusting her position so she could look at Ope's face. He looked at her and smiled, leaning down to kiss her before sighing. "If I know Jax? He told her that he is in love with her." He said, and then it was Donna's turn to sigh. "And if I know Slugger, she ran from it." Ope looked down at Donna and smiled. "What?" she asked, smiling back at him. "Why do you call her Slugger?" Donna chuckled remembering the two times Ariel had earned her nickname. "When we were in Washington, Ariel had a boyfriend who she found cheating on her, and she took a baseball bat to his car. Then, a year or so later, she started dating a new guy, and she found out he was cheating on her too, and she broke out her trusty bat yet again. But instead of thrashing his car, she thrashed his vintage bike." Ope started laughing, but he got serious when he thought of something. "Since when does Trix run from her problems?" He asked remembering the hotheaded teenager he had known when they were younger. Donna got a sad look on her face and sat up, holding the blanket to her chest. She turned to face Opie. "Ariel has had bad luck with men, Ope. You were her only relationship that ended on good terms, and even then, she felt horrible for dating you while she was in love with him. Both of the other guys she has trusted have cheated on her. And then you have Jax. He's gonna be president of the club eventually, and he will have his pick of the croweaters, and sweetbutts, and she doesn't want to deal with trust issues anymore. She just wants to be happy, and she has herself convinced that she won't be happy with Jackson. Everyone can clearly see her love for him written on her face, I mean, I even talked to her father about it last night. But she has her head buried in the sand, and she refuses to acknowledge it." Donna was about to say something else when there was a knock at the door. Donna and Opie both looked over as Trix stuck her head in.
"Morning guys." She said, with a sly look at Donna, which both Opie and Donna knew. Ope started laughing. Donna just looked from Opie to her best friend and shrugged. "I told you I would." Was all she said by way of explanation, causing all three of them to laugh. Trix shook her head at the two of them. "Well, Sparky, can you get decent and come talk to me? I need to talk to someone." Donna nodded, and Trix walked out. Donna turned back to Opie. "That can't be good." They said. At that moment, Opie's phone rang, and Ope fished it out of his jeans and answered it. "Morning." "I kissed Ariel Last night." Ope's eyes widened, and he knew it was serious because Jax had just used Trix's full name. "Garage, 10 minutes?" He asked, and hung up after getting the confirmation from Jax. Opie turned to look at the gorgeous woman in his bed, and hated to leave, but he looked at her and said "Club business." She nodded her head and told him she'd see him later.
10 minutes later, Donna and Trix were sitting at the bar with fresh cups of coffee in their hands, and Donna's jaw was on the floor. Trix rolled her eyes at her and said "It's not that big of a deal. Really, it's not." Donna shook her head and pinned her with a look. "He told you that he loves you, and you just told me that you still love him. Why is this so hard for you? Go get your man!" Trix laughed, and sat there for a second. "You know what? I think I will!" Donna cheered as Trix got up and walked away. Donna saw Gemma walking up to them, so she waited until Trix and Gemma were close enough together before yelling "Make sure to use protection! You don't wanna make Gemma a grandma yet!" Trix whipped around and glared at her, while Gemma just smirked and said "Bout time, baby." As she hugged Trix good morning. Trix looked at Gemma and said "Really? You're ok with this?" Gemma laughed and held her face in her hands. "You and my Jax were made for each other, baby. I'm just shocked it took this long for you to see it." Trix hugged Gemma again and ran outside towards the garage, where Donna said Opie was meeting Jax. (Club business, her ass. She knew who that phone call had been from.) Trix walked up to the door and saw Jax and Opie inside talking. She knocked three times, which let both men know it was her, and three knocks was how they announced themselves. Opie got up and opened the door, then patted Jax on the shoulder and hugged Trix on his way out. Jax stood up and looked at Trix. She was wearing black jeans, a white turtleneck shirt and black boots. And of course, her cut. She looked at Jax's outfit and chuckled. White shirt, black jeans, his cut, and the only difference? He was in white sneakers. "You look good, babe." Jax said, smiling at Trix. That was all she needed. With that sentence hanging in the air between them, Trix launched herself into Jax's arms, and attached her mouth to his. Jax stood completely still for like half a second before he was responding to the woman he had wanted in his arms for years.
Outside the office, Donna and Opie were watching the scene unfold. "What did you say to get her to face this?" Opie asked. Donna smirked. "Nothing important." And with that, she pulled Opie back to the clubhouse to give the two lovebirds some privacy. Trix finally pulled herself out of Jax's arms. "I love you too." She said, a little breathless. "I always have, and I ran from it because it scared me. I've never loved someone the way I love you, and I don't want to open myself up to heartache again." Jax couldn't contain his smile at the things she was saying to him. He shut up her rambling by kissing her again. Trix kissed him back and mumbled against his lips. "Take me to bed, Jax. Please." Jax lifted his head and looked into her eyes. He saw nothing but love. No uncertainty, no hesitation, nothing. So instead of saying anything, he just nodded.
Once they were in Jax's room, Trix started to get nervous as she watched him take off his cut. She remembered telling them the night before that she had never had an orgasm. Jax saw the nerves take over her face, and knew she was remembering the night before. He walked up to her and kissed her. He waited until her arms came up to go around his neck and into his hair before he pulled her close. He eased her arms off his neck, and slowly removed her cut, followed by her shirt. She let him, but when he went to unhook her bra, she stopped him, and a sexy smirk pulled at her mouth. She reached for his shirt and pulled it over his head. Once he was shirtless, she just stared. 'Damn. Could he be any sexier?' she thought. Jax smirked. "Like what you see baby?" Trix chuckled as she remembered the first night she had been back in town. "I've seen better." She said, proud of her voice for not wavering. Jax just chuckled, and pulled her close again. Trix ran her hands up his back, over the reaper she knew was there, and threaded her fingers through his hair. Jax stared into her eyes. "You are so beautiful." He whispered, almost in awe of her. She held his gaze, stepped out of his arms, and unhooked her bra. She took a deep breath and then let it hit floor. She watched his eyes darken when she bared herself to him, and just like that, all of her nerves were gone. This man, this gorgeous man that she had wanted for years wants her. Jax walked up and kissed her, she responded with abandon, which made him rejoice internally. She had finally let go! She was reaching for his belt when he grabbed her hands. "You first." He said, watching the nerves come back onto her face. But he was determined to make her feel good. He laid her back on his bed, and slid his hands down her legs, undoing each boot before sliding it off. His hands trailed back up towards the snap on her jeans, and he looked up at her. She watched him pause and look at her. She locked gazes with him again, and nodded when she read the silent question in his. He smiled at her and then unsnapped and unzipped her jeans before sliding them off. Jax groaned internally when he saw the underwear she was wearing. Neon green silk and black lace was officially his new favorite combo. He slid those down her legs next. He spread her legs to make room for him to fit, then noticed that her eyes were trained on the ceiling. She was stiffening up on him, and he needed to relax her. "Trix" he started, waiting until she had locked eyes with him before continuing. "Tell me to stop, and I will. I swear." She saw the sincerity in his eyes, and she relaxed. "I trust you, Jay." She whispered, once again warming his heart. He smiled at her, and then bent his head and licked up her center. Trix gasped at the feeling that shot through her once she felt his tongue touch her. Her hands flew to his hair without her permission, and pulled him closer to her. He slid one finger inside her, while sucking on her clit and Trix almost arched right off the bed from the sensations. She couldn't breathe correctly because she was trying to be quiet. Jax stopped what he was doing and lifted his head. "Let go baby. I want to hear you." When he lowered his head again, the first thing she did was moan his name. 'Damn, if that ain't the sexiest thing I've ever heard.' Jax thought. He felt her clench, and upped his ministrations, trying to get her to come for him. Trix was getting frustrated, because she was right there, but she couldn't reach the end. Finally Jax looked at her, slid two of his fingers inside her, and used his thumb on her clit. "Come for me, baby." He said, and it was like someone had flipped a switch. The coil snapped, and Trix screamed silently as she came all over Jax's hand. Jax removed his hand from between her legs, and Trix reached for him. "Jax, I need you, please!" She moaned, and he couldn't get his pants off fast enough. He leaned over to get a condom from the drawer, and he smirked when the beautiful brunette beneath him snatched out of his hand and ripped it open before smoothing down his length. Jax situated himself between her legs, and slid home in one thrust. Both of them moaned at the feeling. Jax paused, trying to let her get used to the feeling, but she wasn't having that. She started moving her hips, urging him to move. He pulled out and slid back home slowly, and repeated his motion, just as slowly as before. He looked down at Trix. "Faster?" He asked, trying to hold himself in check. She nodded. "Faster, harder, please baby." At that, the rope snapped, and Jax lost the battle. He started thrusting hard, and felt his orgasm approaching fast, but he wanted her to come at least once more, so he slid his hand down to where their bodies were joined, and rubbed her clit with his thumb. The effect was immediate. She stiffened, and then unraveled. Jax was coming before she had even finished convulsing around him.
Once they both had the energy to move, Trix rolled over onto Jax and kissed him. "Again?" He said, amazed. She nodded. Jax groaned playfully. "I've created a monster." He rolled them over so he was on top, but before anything could happen, there was a knock on his door. "What?" He snapped, irritable at being interrupted. Gemma's voice came through the door. "You two might want to get dressed and come out here, we have an emergency."
*Clears throat* So, there's that. Uh...let me know what you think...