Sorry it took me so long to update. Had ALOT of stuff to do.
Carly stared up at Jason, her fingers caressing his face. Her heart was booming; she couldn't believe this moment was happening. She was under him, laying on his bed, stripped down to absolutely nothing. She was about to make love to the man who she never really stopped loving, and to be perfectly honest, there was no other place she'd rather be. Jason looked down at her.
"Are you nervous?" He asked against the silent darkness.
"Not at all. I want this, I always have. I just didn't think this moment would come again. You have no idea how bad--" Carly was stopped by a full kiss on the mouth.
"You talk too much." Jason said, a lustful gleam in his cobalt blues.
Carly smiled wickedly. "Stop me then."
Jason thrust into her, making Carly gasp. God, I missed this.
"How's that for you?" Jason asked. Carly could do nothing but moan and wrap her legs around him.
Jason picked up a slow but steady pace, and began kissing her neck. Carly ran her fingers across his back, and with each thrust she gave it back, increasing the pleasure. Jason began speeding up, throwing all reason, all sense in the wind, his only desire was to give Carly nothing but painful ectasy. Carly buried her face in his neck, her moans smothered. She couldn't think if she wanted to, just feel the sensual spasms coursing through her body like white-hot electricity.
"Jason..." was all she could mutter.
"I love you." Jason groaned.
Her pleasure was rising, she couldn't hold it. Jason sensed it, and covered his mouth with hers. His was mounting along with hers, Carly screamed, and in one moment, they released, the effect of it numbing their minds like opium. The only sounds afterwards were their labored breathing. 10 minutes later, Jason rolled off of Carly and held her close.
Did this really just happen? He thought.
"Yes, it did." Carly smiled, reading his thoughts. Jason smiled back and kissed her on the forehead. Together, they lulled off to a dreamless sleep, smiles still on their faces.
