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I am not suppose to be writing this chapter right now, I should be doing my paper but I just can't get this out of my head after watching yesterdays, March 9th episode and the fake interruption scene between Sam and Jason.
So sit back and enjoy, this is once again my take on the show's episode yesterday! Enjoy
Oh btw there is no Michael there, this is a little take on how Dante interrupts them for good! :D
Interruptions
Cops and Lawyers
"I can't believe it," whispered Sam towards Jason, who was seated on the couch waiting for her. "I can't believe we really are alone," her dark orbs flashed with desire at him, as she slowly began to make her way towards him.
"I know," replied Jason, smiling as he grabbed a hold of Sam's wrist, pulling her down on top of him.
Sam couldn't help but laugh at this as she wrapped her arms around his neck and straddled his waist. Licking her bottom lip, she smiled seductively at him. Their lips them crashed together with passion as Jason's hands cupped the curve of Sam's ass, giving it a squeeze. A deep moan erupted from the back of her throat at this. It had been so long it seemed since she had felt Jason's hands on her. It felt so good, she couldn't help herself. Jason repeated the movement, before bringing his hands up to her waist and sliding them underneath the material of her grey sweater. They continued to kiss with hunger at this, lips parting and crashing back together every second or so repeating.
"Oh God I want you," whispered Jason breaking away from the kiss and staring up at Sam's dark orbs. His hands where resting in the middle of her back, gently rubbing his thumbs into her skin. Sam eye's stared back with the same intensity. "I want you too!" she replied, leaning down towards him and pecking the tip of his nose softly. The last time they had made love had been during Valentine's Day. Almost a month ago. That was way too long to go in both of their books.
Gently kissing each other once again, Jason pulled up her sweater along her torso, not breaking the kiss, Sam lifted her arms above her head, helping him remove the shirt. He then began to push down the straps of the tank-top she was wearing, revealing her shoulders. Starting at the base of her ear, his lips traveled down the side of her neck, slowly moving along her bare shoulders; traveling hot steamy kisses down it. His hands gripped her arms ever so slightly, holding her close to him.
Sam Just closed her eyes at this and let the soft touch of his lips against her skin swell over her. After a moment or two had passed and she couldn't take it anymore, she found Jason's mouth again and kissed him, slipping her tongue into the crook of his mouth, tasting him. Their tongues then began to intertwine together with passion. Pressing her body along Jason's, Sam slipped her hands underneath the material of his shirt. The pads of her fingers running along the sides of his muscular torso, feeling every goose bump as she went. Then they soon found the hardness of his pecks along his chest. She ran her thumbs along the sensitive skin of his nipples, gently pitching them. Sending Jason wild, she repeated the movement, this time with a little more pressure and force getting a bigger response from him. Jason's lips broke away from hers as he let out a deep groan of pleasure. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he thrusted his growing hardness into her.
Moments later Jason's shirt was lying on the floor, on top of it was Sam's black tank top. His blue eyes gleamed with desire as they took in the sight of Sam's breasts pressed up together in the powered blue bra she was wearing. "You like?" teased Sam with a smile, noticing his eyes growing dark. Licking his lips, Jason nodded his head in response. He liked very much. "Well them you will love the matching thong I am wearing, " she whispered into his ear, pressing her breasts into his bare chest, rubbing them over his hard nipples.
Jason closed his eyes at this and let out a deep breath, he had to steady himself. The mention of a thong was too much for him.
"Do you want to see?" she asked her voice as light as a feather tickling his ear. "Uhuh, do you big boy?" She asked again kissing the side of his neck and pressing her breast once again against his chest.
Jason response to this was a low grunt. "Well I will take that has a yes," she spoke with a smile as she felt Jason's member poke into the side of her thigh. Biting down on the nape of Jason's neck, she got off of Jason. He opened his eyes and slid a hand down his pants, watching Sam as she ran her hands very slowly down her flat stomach to the waist of her jeans. There was a wicked smile spread across her face as her hands hesitated at the button of the fly before traveling back up her stomach, along her rib cage and finally resting on her breasts. She gently then began to touch herself through the material of her bra. Jason's hand cupped his hot member as he watched Sam. She was driving him crazy. He was getting harder with every second.
Squeezing her breasts together, Sam released her hands. Continuing to watch Jason, watching her, she slid off the high heeled boots she was wearing and finally pulled down her jeans. Tugging them slowly down her hips and thighs, letting them fall to her feet. Stepping out of them she grinned once again at Jason, "Do you like?" She gave a little turn, giving him the full view of her thong.
"I do," replied Jason in a deep husky voice, reaching out with his free towards her, pulling her on top of him again. With his hand still cupping himself, he looked up into Sam's face. "Touch yourself," he whispered.
Not letting her eyes leave Jason's face, she leaned back on her heels, in between Jason's legs and rubbed herself down there over the lacy material of the thong.
Just then there was a knock at the door. Be neither got up to get it, they continued to star at each other, touching themselves as they did so. There was another knock followed a second later, "Jason it's me Dante! Open the door, I need to talk to you!" he cried.
"Ignore it," replied Sam, as she slid her hand underneath the material of her thong and over her cit. She closed her eyes for a second, breathing in the pleasure building inside her. But Dante was not giving up that easy. "Jason I know you are in there, the door man said you were. Please open up, It's about Michael," cried the cop from the other side of the door.
Jason removed his hand at this and groaned out in frustration.
"No let me," spoke Sam, placing a hand firmly on Jason's chest stopping him from getting him. Jason raised an eyebrow at this as Sam got to her feet and made her way over to the front door. She had not bothered to get dressed.
Opening up the door just a crack, she stuck her head out and smiled warmly at Dante, "Hi!"
"Oh hi," replied Dante, a little shocked to see Sam answering the door. "Can I talk to Jason?" he asked trying to appear over her through the door, further into the room, looking for Jason.
"Jason is kinda...busy at the moment. So if you could come back later that would be great!" spoke Sam the smile on her face stiffening. She prayed that Dante would get the hint and leave.
"This is important. It can't wait. It's about Michael," Dante explained not getting the hint. "I would really appreciate, if you let me in and speak to Jason." His dark brown eyes stared into hers. After a moment had passed he flashed his charming smile. Sam couldn't help but think that he really was Sonny's son, as she stared up at his face.
"Jason is busy," she replied, getting a little annoyed that Dante was still standing there smiling at her. God he was so like Sonny, that he care about anybody but himself, she thought to herself again. She was beginning to grow impatient.
"Come on, I know he's in there Sam! He can't be that busy. I just need to speak to him for a few minutes..." his voice trailed off as Sam swung open the door, revealing her almost naked body. Placing her hands on her hips she repeated. "Jason is busy, come back later Dante!" And with that she gave a slight wave at the cop before closing the door in his face. Then turning around and giving Jason a wide grin, she spoke, "Now where were we?"
A little later after their love making session, Jason and Sam stayed lying on the couch. They were holding each other in each others' arms. There was a blanket thrown over their nakedness. Sam was almost falling to sleep as Jason's hands softly rubbed her back. Watching as her eyelids began to drop, Jason poked her into the side, "No you're not falling asleep. I'm not done to you!" he whispered, as Sam raised her eye and looked at him.
"Oh really!?!" she asked, raising an eyebrow. Jason then leaned in and kissed her sweetly on the lips. The kiss was soft and mellow compared to the ones before that they had shared. It was gentle and nice.
Just then there was a knock at the door.
Sam, parted her lips away from Jason's and asked, "Why can't people just leave us alone?"
Jason just stroked the side of her face in response at this. "Ignore it Sam," he whispered gently cupping her chin and pulling her lips back towards his. Sam smiled as she felt his mouth on hers. He was right she should just ignore it. Placing a hand on his chest, she began to kiss him back with the same gentleness and care. But just then the moment was broken by another knock on the door. "GO AWAY!" cried out Sam, lifting her head and looking towards the door. She hoped that the person on the other end would get the hint and leave. Her eyes lingered on the door for a second before turning her attention back on to Jason, who was waiting patiently.
Then in one quick movement, Jason grabbed a hold of both of her wrists and pinned Sam down into the couch as he towered himself over her. Sam smiled up at him. Still holding her wrists above her head, Jason leaned down and crashed his mouth to hers. This kiss was now rough and passionate, not so sweet anymore as Jason tongue forced it way into her mouth. His other hand ran down the curve of her breast. The blanket that had been wrapped up around them earlier was now lying on the floor, along with their discarded clothing. Sam let out a moan as Jason's lips parted from hers and began to attack her neck. Closing her eyes, she turned her head to the side, giving him better access to her neck.
Just then the phone began to ring. Neither stopped what they were doing to get it.
As the phone continued to ring, there was yet another knock at the door. Whoever it was was clearly not going to give up.
"Should I get it?" asked Jason as he stopped kissing her neck and looked into her eyes. His hand was still pinning her wrist above her head and the other cupping her breast.
"No," replied Sam with a smile, shaking her head. She then arched her back, pressing her body into his. She wanted him and she didn't want to stop this time.
Smiling back at her, Jason's mouth latched onto her other breasts; flicking the peak of her nipple back and forth with his tongue.
However what both of them didn't know was that the door was not locked. Sam had not bothered locking it after she had opened it to talk Dante, like she should have.
"Diane we can't just go in," spoke Alexis, appearing over the rim of her glasses to her friend. They were standing outside of Jason's penthouse. "Clearly he doesn't want to be bothered. We will just come back later!" They had tried knocking and calling but there had been no answer. But Diane was determined to speak to her client. They had a lot to go over with Sonny's trial and such. Alexis as trying to talk Diane out of opening the door that she had just discovered was unlocked.
"Come on Alexis," snapped Diane. "We need to talk to my...our client, and what could he possibly be busy with."
Alexis just rolled her eyes and sigh, as Diane smiled at her and began to turn the knob of the door open.
"JASON!" cried Diane as she pushed opened the door and stepped into the penthouse. Her eyes widened as they fell onto her client's naked body on the couch. "Oh my!"
"Shit," swore Alexis as she stepped into the room behind Diane and took in the sight of Jason's month on her daughter's bare chest.
Both Jason and Sam looked up at this, frozen in shock. They had thought the door was closed.
Sam let out a moan of frustration as she closed her eyes and covered herself with her hands, praying that this was a dream and that her mother had not just walked in again on her and her boyfriend. This was not happening.
"Fuck Diane," swore Jason with anger. He was still on top of Sam. Both could not possibly without revealing more of their nakedness.
Alexis just smiled an apologist smile and began to pull on Diane's arm. "See I told you it was a bad time!" she whispered harshly at his friend. But however Diane did not move. She continued to stand there, gawking at Jason's muscular body. She knew that Jason kept his body in good form but she had never imagined it to be like this. It was like an art form, thought Diane as a smile she was unaware of appeared on her face.
Jason noticing his lawyer's gawking stares, tried to reach for the blanket without moving too much. But he couldn't. Sighing in frustration, his dark eyes turned cold. "OUT!" he yelled.
Both women flinched at the sound of Jason's voice. This seemed to break Diane out of her trance. Looking around the room, Diane's cheeks flushed a bright pink, realizing what she had just been doing.
"We are soo sorry," whispered Alexis as she pulled Diane out of the room and closed the door behind them.
Jason then buried his face into Sam's neck.
"I know baby," whispered Sam, placing a comforting hand on Jason's tense shoulders.
Hoped you liked!
The next chapter will be involving Elizabeth somehow. I keep on getting requests to have a scene with her so I will figure it out. Lol
Thanks for reading and please review!
