I Love You
"Jackson, I think you have a little PTSD." Maggie said to her boyfriend.
Jackson responded, "It's not about the van, Maggie."
She continued, "It's not just the van. I.. Your whole world changed, and then April."
With a forlorn look Jackson said, "I'm happy for April."
Maggie replied, "I know that. I know that. Your family empire crumbled. Jackson, that's a lot. You've been through a lot."
Jackson leaned on the railing casually saying, "Maybe... I feel in love though."
Maggie's eyes widened and she searched his face for what he really meant.
Jackson continued, "Well, I.. I mean if you're like making a list of big things that…"
Maggie didn't say anything. She didn't move. She didn't breathe. Instead she pleaded with her eyes for him to elaborate. So, he did. Taking a breath, he said, "I love you, Maggie."
Maggie tried her best to hold back tears before saying, "I love you too."
They reached for one another simultaneously. Her hand connecting to his cheek and his on the back of her neck as they gravitated towards one another as if being controlled by magnets. Their lips connected communicating everything that they had just shared verbally.
They pulled apart and Jackson said, "Sorry about my accidental proposal."
Maggie giggled saying, "It was sweet."
Jackson laughed saying, "It was insane. What are you talking about? But, you're right. I guess I have some things to figure out."
They stared out over the water silently for a few moments. After a while Jackson said, "Let's get out of here."
They walked back to Jackson's SUV. Once inside Jackson held her hand the entire ride to his luxury apartment building. Once they were taking the elevator up to the penthouse Maggie turned to Jackson asking, "So, you love me?"
Jackson cornered her, trapping her between his too arms. Smiling down at her hungrily he said, "Yes, I'm in love with you Margaret Pierce."
Jackson leaned down taking her lips with his own. He reached a hand around her waist inside of her coat, palming her ass. Maggie moaned and he could feel himself hardening.
They were deep in the kiss when they vaguely heard the elevator ding. Jackson glanced back seeing that they had arrived on the penthouse floor. Jackson took Maggie's hand in his pulling her towards his front door. He quickly unlocked the door. He pulled her into the apartment closing and locking the door behind him. He tossed his keys to the floor. He kissed her pushing her up against the door.
Their lips met and they couldn't separate. Maggie pulled off her coat and Jackson got rid of his. Then his hands were on her again. Jackson tore his lips from her mouth and started kissing her on her neck. Maggie ran her hand underneath his shirt feeling the planes of his chest. She moaned and Jackson felt hard as a rock. He reached for the button on her pants and she began lifting his shirt. Jackson stopped unfastening her pants long enough to allow her to pull his sweater off. She tossed it blindly. They heard a loud crash. Maggie peaked around his shoulder trying to see what it was that she had hit, but Jackson said, "Leave it."
He removed her shirt and then quickly relieved her of her bra. He lifted her and wrapped his mouth around her nipple. Maggie threw her head back against the wall and moaned. Jackson greedily sucked on one nipple and then moved to the other. All the while Maggie was unfastening his pants. He let her slide down to the front door.
Jackson took a condom out of his wallet and then quickly removed his shoes, shocks, pants and underwear. Maggie followed suit. While Maggie peeled her pants off Jackson put on the condom. They both reached for one another at the same exact time.
Jackson lifted her again and immediately started to stroke her wet pussy with his fingers. Maggie's moans grew louder. Maggie panted, "Maybe.. We should… Move… Away from the… Front door… The neighbors… Might hear…"
Jackson kissed her neck and whispered, "Well, let them hear."
With that statement Jackson entered Maggie! She moaned loudly as her body accepted and adjusted to his invasion. She tightened her walls around him as he began to deliver long deep strokes. He kissed her neck whispering, "I love you Maggie Pierce. I am in love with you Maggie Pierce."
Maggie clawed at his back and gasped trying to return the sentiment. She couldn't because the movement of Jackson's hips was driving her wild. She was close to the brink.
Jackson began to pound into her sharply as he got closer to his release. Between the knocking of their bodies against the front door, and Maggie's moans he was sure any neighbors in the hall would and could hear exactly what was going on behind their closed door, but Jackson was in heaven with the woman he loved, and he didn't give a damn about anything else.
He felt Maggie bite down on his shoulder. This caused him to concentrate more on his stroke. A series of sharp strokes later and Jackson and Maggie came together.
Maggie rested her head on his shoulder as they both attempted to catch their breath. Maggie said, "Damn, I love you."
Jackson slapped her on the ass and carried her towards the stairs. He said, "Good, because I want you to show me just how much once we get in the shower."
