Thanks for the comments! You guys make me laugh! I do not own anything in this chapter, besides Nora, everything else belongs to their rightful owners. Co-written by Chevygirl815

Chapter 10

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Nora was awoken by the sun peeking through the blinds and landing right on her face. It wasn't that bright yet, so it must've still been early, but she was tired from a night of drinking and she just wanted to go back to sleep. She rolled over and curled up closer to the warm body next to her. She was so tired, and he was so warm and comfortable that she was halfway asleep within seconds.

When she felt his hand begin stroking up and down her back, she couldn't help but respond to him. She moved her hands to his chest and placed a couple light kisses to the hard muscle there, lightly grazing her teeth over his nipple. He, in turn, moved his hand down between them and slid it in between her legs. He entered her with first one, then two fingers while simultaneously circling her clit with his thumb.

As his fingers moved inside of her, stroking her g-spot, she tried to keep her gasps and moaning as quiet as possible. It was morning, meaning that anyone could catch them now. All the guys would either be sober, or sober and hung over, which was a bad combination. Nora also knew the whole thing between the two of them had already caused him problems with Jax, and she didn't want to make it worse. Even if it had been his fault for blurting it out like the big idiot he was.

Clinging to him, she buried her face in his chest as she came, unable to stop her hips from rocking back and forth against his hand as she shook with her release. As she tried to catch her breath, she felt him move to hover over her and push her legs apart with his knee. He bent his head down and took her ear lobe in between his teeth, sending tingles down her spine as he slid into her. He had to pause for a moment to keep from coming right then and there as her warmth enveloped him. God, she felt amazing.

Burying his face in her neck, he began moving inside of her. He wanted to make this feeling last forever. Inside of her was fast becoming his favorite place to be. If he could, he would never leave. "Fuck, Nora," he groaned. Nora lightly scraped her nails over his mohawk as he thrusted in and out of her. Her other hand gripped his bicep, her legs wrapping around his waist. She wanted him as deep as she could get him.

Just as she was about to explode with pleasure for the second time that morning, there was a loud knock at the door at the same moment she let out another moan. Juice was quick to cover her mouth with his hand and froze. "Hey, Juice! Church in ten," Jax said out to him from the other side.

Neither of them moved, but Nora was having a hard time staying quiet. If it wasn't for Juice covering her mouth, Jax would've heard her for sure.

"Juice! Wake the fuck up!" Jax pounded on the door again.

"Yeah! Yeah, I'm up. Be out in a few," Juice finally answered him. He prayed Jax would interpret the tension in his voice as just waking up.

They listened to Jax's footsteps fade, and Juice slowly removed his hand from Nora's mouth. She giggled. "That was too close," she whispered.

"Oh fuck," he moaned. "Don't laugh. You're gonna make me come,"

"Isn't that the point?" she asked, grinning up at him as she tightened her legs around his waist to pull him closer.

He loved how beautiful she looked with that playful smirk, but he suddenly just wanted to fuck it right off of her face. He raised himself up into a push up position with both hands on either side of her head and slammed into her as hard as he could. When she cried out, he covered her mouth with his and continued pounding into her, using every bit of willpower he had to delay his own release. As soon as he felt her tightening around him a moment later, he let himself go with a grunt and stilled as he emptied himself.

He let himself collapse on top of her when he was done and buried his face in her hair, inhaling the scent of her shampoo as he tried to catch his breath. They laid there for a while letting their heartbeats slow and just enjoying the feeling of their bodies being connected.

"Juice! Now!" It wasn't until Nora heard Jax's now impatient shout that she realized they had almost fallen asleep again.

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Nora had some how managed to sneak out without anyone questioning her. She knew they would buy her staying the night because she just didn't feel like going home. She was lucky she only lived around the corner. She was able to shower, change clothes, and make it back before her shift. She was restocking the beer when Juice came inside the clubhouse. It was hot today, and he was stuck moving crap around. He had taken his shirt off a while ago, but now was his chance to flaunt what he had in front of Nora.

She glanced up, biting her lip when she saw his bare chest, glistening in sweat. Clearing her throat, she turned and went to putting away the glasses. The guys, and not mention Gemma, were all over the place today. One of them could easily come inside and catch them. As much as she loved being with Juice, she'd rather him without any bullet holes in him this time. It was definitely better when he was at full capability. Jax already knew they had slept together, but he didn't know that they were still sleeping together.

She had tried to give him the week to cool off, but she doubted that he would like finding out that they were still going at it even after he told them to stop. Of course, it would be easier to do that, if Juice wasn't so tempting. He came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her as his face nuzzled her neck. He wanted her. He wanted to be inside of her. It was like he was addicted to being inside of her, he didn't want to leave. The longer he was out of her, the more he just wanted to go back.

"Sneak away for a few minutes. Come with me to my room," he whispered into her ear.

He grinned feeling her shiver when his breath hit her skin. His eyes closed, biting his lip as he felt her rock her hips, pushing back against him. He was hard on the spot just thinking about taking her from behind again. "We can't, Juice. Everyone's here," she said back to him, a small smile playing on her lips as she looked at him. She was relieved that she had gone back on the pill, even after Jax told them to cut it out. At this rate, they would never leave the bedroom if Juice had it his way.

A growl rumbled in his chest, his hands tightening on her hips. He needed her, needed her naked and underneath him. A part of him knew that she was right, they couldn't just go off and fuck whenever they wanted to. Not when everyone was only a few feet away from them. He'd fuck her right now if he could. Of course, any chance of that happening was thrown away by the shouts coming from the doorway, some of the other guys coming inside from the hot sun. Juice was quick to move away from her, grabbing a beer as he turned, acting as if he was just opening his bottle.

Nora glanced over her shoulder at him, looking him over quickly before looking over at the new arrivals. Juice had a problem, he was turned on, and he didn't want the others to know he had a hard on. As much as she wanted to laugh at his current . . . problem, she knew that it would be better for the both of them if no one figured it out. Grabbing a couple of beers, and strutted past Juice, her smiling shining bright, as she made her way over to the other men. "You guys must be really working hard out there. Just, make sure Bobby keeps his shirt on. No one needs to see that, I might be scarred for life," she said out to them as she passed out the beers to them all. She was hoping to give Juice a long enough distraction so he could ether make a break for it, or figure out his problem on his own.

As the guys talked to Nora, Juice took his chance to make a beeline out of there. He needed to take care of his problem with a cold shower, but he wished that it was Nora taking care of it and not his hand. He knew he needed to get a hold of himself soon, he was starting to act like a horny teenager again, but he couldn't help it. It just felt . . . right, being with Nora. He couldn't get enough with being with her. He liked hearing her little moans, feeling her nails dig into his skin, her smile looking up at him, and more importantly, how it felt to be inside of her. He personally liked holding her after they had sex too, he didn't mind it like he usually did with the sweetbutts around the clubhouse.

That was different for him. He didn't usually like cuddling after sex, the only time the girl slept in his bed afterwards was if they were wasted and passed out. He wasn't like the other guys who just kicked them out, literally sometimes. He was nicer about it, probably why they all called him the sweet one. It wasn't like that with Nora though, he had realized that this morning. She had slept with him after they had sex because they were drunk, sure, but the morning after was different. He didn't usually do the morning sex. The girl typically left before he woke up, and if they didn't he booked it out of there and waited until they were gone.

This morning he had woken up and seen her sleeping. He watched her for a few minutes, just taking in her beauty. She wasn't drenched in sweat, and her makeup wasn't running down her face like you would find a sweet butt. Her hair was a mess after sleeping and sex, sure, but she looked beautiful, perfect. And she was his. He had proven that when she had immediately given herself to him just by him touching her. But that wasn't what surprised him more. It was that fact that after he had gotten off, he had been seconds away from just falling back to sleep with her still in his bed. He hadn't even pulled out, he was fully comfortable with just falling back to sleep while he was still inside of her.

He wasn't sure what that meant, a part of him was nervous to find out. He didn't fall for girls, he had put up those walls when he left Queens. He refused to have feelings for someone. Having seen what 'falling for someone' did to his ma, he wasn't going to go there. All it did was get your heart broken, and he wasn't looking for that to happen to him. The thought of giving up Nora though, he didn't want to do that either. So things between them would have to stay just sexual, he could do that.

No more sleep overs, just fuck and get out. He could do that, couldn't he? It wasn't like he was falling for her. He didn't love her. He love fucking her, sure, but he didn't love her. As he stood under the water in his shower, he looked conflicted. It was just lust between him and Nora, nothing else. So what, he liked to smell her hair, liked the feeling of her sleeping in his arms. That wasn't weird. That was normal. He had known Nora for a few years now, it was normal for him to like the small things. It didn't mean anything more than what it was.

So, he liked how she chewed on her bottom lip when she was nervous. Or that he liked how she twirled her hair around her finger when she was in deep thought. It wasn't like he noticed how her eyes sparkled when she was excited, or that she laughed when she was in an uncomfortable situation. Okay, so maybe he did know all of that, but that didn't mean anything. It especially didn't mean that he loved her. Running a hand over his mohawk, he breathed out frustrated with this. He didn't know what to do, all he did know was that he wanted to be with her. He just didn't know to what extent he wanted to be with her.

This could be a problem.

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Nora was Just getting out of the shower and on her way to get ready for bed when she heard a Harley pull up her driveway. Confusion crossed her mind when she didn't know who it was. She wasn't expecting anyone, she figured if it was Juice he would have called to tell her he was coming or something. Looking out the window, she found that it was, in fact, Juice climbing off his bike in the driveway. She felt her stomach do a little flip and pulled her pajama shorts and a tank top on just as she heard him bang on the door.

She ran to the door and felt her stomach flip again right before she pulled it open to see Juice standing there looking at her like he was starving and she was a juicy steak. Her brain momentarily stopped functioning as he raked his eyes over her body. Juice tried to maintain control over his primal urge to fuck her for nearly a minute until neither of them had any strength to move anymore, but he wanted her so bad.

Sure, he'd just had her that very morning, but he couldn't, and didn't want to, control his need for her. It seemed the more of her he had, the more of her he wanted. He finally gave in and walked inside, his larger size causing her to instinctively move out of his way. He grabbed the door out of her grasp and shut it, being quick to locked it. Then he turned back toward her and backed her up against the wall. Placing his hands on the wall on either side of her head he flattened his body against hers so she was flush against both him and the wall as he kissed her hungrily.

Her hands traveled down his sides and up under his shirt. She wanted to let them roam over the rigid muscles of his abdomen and chest, but he was pressed against her so much so that she wouldn't have been able to squeeze them in between the two of them. He had her completely trapped against the wall, but she wasn't complaining. She loved the feel of his strong body against hers. Moaning into his mouth, he trailed his hands roughly down her arms to her sides and started pulling her tank top up. She lifted her arms so he could pull it over her head and then moved to remove his shirt as well. He was making her wet already and she needed skin on skin contact.

She could feel his erection on her hip and she tried to reach down to wrap her hand around it, but he quickly grabbed both of her wrists in her hand and pinned them to the wall above her head. Bending his knees slightly, he grinded his erection into her. She closed her eyes and let out another moan as she felt his length on her clit and tried to rub herself on him more, but he pulled away and knelt down just long enough to pull her shorts and underwear down and then removed his jeans and boxers.

Moving back against her, Juice ran his hands down her body, starting at her breasts, pausing to knead and massage them for a moment, and then gliding over her stomach and moving around to the globes of her ass. He lifted her up off the floor and braced her weight against the wall as he directed her waiting pussy directly over the tip of his cock and impaled her onto it. "Oh fuck," she whined as her eyes closed and rested her head back against the wall. Juice continued to hold her up with one hand and moved the other hand in between them to circle her clit with his thumb as he bounced her up and down on him.

The combination of his thumb on her clit and his deep penetration made Nora cry out in pleasure. Although she was small, her own weight was enough for him to go deeper than he'd ever been before. Holding onto his shoulders, she rested her forehead on his shoulder, unable to do much else other than ride him. He continued to pound into her and he could feel his own release building. His thighs were burning from the power of his thrusts, but it only made him want to go faster. It wasn't very long before he felt her walls gripping him tighter as she orgasmed and that was when he let go and allowed his own release.

Nora nuzzled his neck for a moment, just enjoying the feeling of him there up against her and inside of her. When he let her go and lowered her to the floor, she brought her arms up and nestled right against his chest loving how safe and comfortable she felt there. "H-hi to you too, Mr. Energizer Bunny," she laughed weakly, trying to catch her breath. He really knew how to take her breath away when he wanted to.

He was pulling up his pants when he heard what she had called him. Quirking a brow at her, he could see that she was at least amused by it. He liked seeing her smile, so he wasn't going to snap at her about it. So, instead, he just grabbed her wrists, yanking her up against him. "Shut up," he chuckled down to her. His goofy grin was lighting up on his face as he leaned down toward her. He backed her up into the room, kissing her playfully. Her laughter rang out in the house as he kissed her neck.

He accidentally backed her into the side table, causing them to pull up for air as they both laughed. They were going to break something if they didn't slow down for a minute and figure out where they were going. Glancing back, Nora briefly wondered if they should just head to her room. If he was planning on leaving her right after they went another few rounds, they might as well as just stay on the couch. Before she could ask him, he reached down, squeezing her ass as he lifted her up off the floor. "Let's go, babe," he murmured against her lips as he kissed her again, carrying her towards the back to get to her room. Sleepover it was then.