I don't own Juice or any of the characters you would see on the show. I only own the OC's that come from my imagination land. A land of Unicorns, Rainbows, and Butterflies.

Enjoy!

~O~

"Hey, Dad, can you tell me how to- Jesus Fucking Christ!" Marianna walked in on Gemma currently riding her dad.

She covered her eyes as best she could and started backing out the door. "I didn't see anything. Just forget I was even here! No big deal!"

As soon as she was out the door and into the hall, she made a run for the garage. She spotted Tig working on a car and walked up to him.

"HEY TIGGY!" She shouted.

Tig startled, jumped, and hit his head on the hood on the car. "What the hell, Mari? I should kick your fucking ass."

Marianna held her stomach from laughing so hard. "I swear, that was the best thing ever! Totally swamped the image of my parents having sex."

He glared, "I'm getting so sick of you. We really should get rid of you." He smirked, "Oh look, is that Juice? And who is that girl with him?"

She turned and saw Juice get out the truck with some little slut. "Who the fuck is that, Tig?"

Tig shrugged, "I have no idea. But it looks like he knows her real good. I wonder where he's taking her?"

Mari looked on as Juice dragged the girl off somewhere. He heart broke in two. She knew that he'd at least saw her standing here and chose to ignore her.

She ran to catch up with Clay, "Dad, what's going on. Who's that bitch?"

Clay sighed, "Some bitch I slept with in Nevada. Don't worry, Juice isn't hittin' her."

Mari let out a sigh of relief. "I'm sensing there's going to be trouble between you and Gemma now, huh?"

He put a hand on her shoulder, "World War Three, baby."

~O~

"Look, I'm sorry what happened, Baby."

Mari shook her head, "No, Ma. It made me realize that I can't two mothers. I had to pick. I picked the one that's been there for me the most."

Gemma smiled from the other side of the bars, "Thanks baby. You're the best daughter I could ever ask for."

"Yeah," Mari smiled. "I know."

"Cocky little bitch!" She said, "You see what I did to that tart?"

She shook her head, "Nah, Only heard. A skateboard, though? Smart! I might have to use that on a few Crow eaters."

Gemma scoffed, "How are you and the little retard?"

Mari glared, "We're perfectly fine, Ma. I didn't tell you, but we we're so close. Then you called."

She smiled, "The power of a mother's call."

"Yeah. Well, he totally beat himself up about it after. Called himself one of the worst boyfriends in the history of boyfriends. He wanted to make it special, not just some quickie."

"That's good, Mari!" Gemma said, "Show's he's got morals. That he really cares."

"Ladies," Hale said, coming around the corner. "Gemma. You chariot awaits."

Gemma nodded and stood up in the cell, "We're going shopping. I'm gonna help you."

~O~

At the mall, Gemma dragged Mari around from store to store giving her a whole new wardrobe.

She placed different pieces of clothes in Mari's arms, "These are all things that screams 'I'm doing a patched SAMCRO member.' This will help with your confidence and make you look the part."

Mari looked at all the bags of clothes, shoes, and jewelry they'd bought and thought about how mad Juice would be when he saw them. Their closet was already full of her stuff that his barely had room.

What would they do with these clothes?

Moving on to Victoria's Secret, Mari felt embarrassed about going in. She was still a virgin for crying out loud! She knew nothing about lingerie or sex.

What if he didn't enjoy himself like he should?

What if she totally chickened out?

What if he saw her and laughed?

Thinking that way wasn't going to get her anywhere. She needed to think positively and be confident. She could do this.

She would do this.

She cringed when Gemma picked up something with so many straps. "Gemma, I wouldn't know how to get that on. And I doubt Juice will know how to take it off."

She nodded, "True. He may be an intelligence officer, but when he thinks with his dick, he's a retard."

Mari picked up a bra and pantie outfit, "What about this? It's blue, his favorite color."

Gemma looked at the blue lace outfit and nodded, "Good. Always stick with the things men love. Color and Lace. Lace exposes, but at the same time covers. Leaves them wanting to know what's underneath. Drives your Dad absolutely insane."

Mari's face twisted in disgust, "Why would you tell me that? Are you just trying to have me throw up?"

Gemma rolled her eyes, "Don't be such a drama queen. You know what?" She asked, picking up the same color blue whip. "This is perfect."

She shook her head, "No, Gem. Hell no. I'm trying to pleasure him, not hurt him!"

"A little pain adds to the pleasure! You'll see. When he starts saying 'Spank me.' You've got him hooked."

~O~

Mari sighed as she leaned back in the bathtub. She was taking a bubble bath to relieve the stress of the day and get her pumped for the activities taking place in a few hours.

She'd made a mutual understanding with Jax to make sure Juice stayed at the Clubhouse until she was ready for him to come home and unwrap his gift.

She scrubbed the lofah with her melon body wash all over her body as she let her face mask sit.

After getting out, drying off, and washing the mask off, she sat on the chair at the Vanity table much like he grandmothers, and began rolling her hair with hot rollers.

While her hair cooled, she got up and changed into the outfit. As she started her make-up, she received a text message from Jax:

'He's on his way. Should be there in ten minutes. Have fun little sis. You're finally becoming a woman :P'

She laughed and finished applying her natural eye shadow. After adding a little blush, lip gloss, and removing the curlers, she heard the sound of a motorcycle.

She hurried and lit the various melon scented candles around the room, turned out the lights, and added rose petals to the bed.

When she heard his heavy boot clad foot steps in the living room, she sat on the bed and smiled.

"Mari!" He called, "Where you at?"

"In the room, Baby!" She called back.

He stopped and leaned against the door. He smiled as he took in the candles around the room and her position on the bed. "What's this?"

"What do you think?" She asked.

He smiled, "This all for me?"

She shook her head, "Nope." She popped the 'p'. "It was actually for Bobby. I was hoping it was him, but instead I got you."

He smiled wider as he pushed himself off the doorway. "Oh really? I don't think Bobby can handle all of this." He gestured to her outfit, "And, his favorite color isn't light blue, it's mine."

She cocked her head to the side. "It is? I didn't know."

He placed a soft kiss to her lips, "You look very beautiful, Mari."

She pouted, "Just beautiful? I was going for sexy."

He kissed her again, "Sexy as well." He turned his head to the side, "Is that a whip?"

She bit her lip and nodded, "Gemma thought you'd like it. I didn't know."

"Jesus Christ." He whispered.

He roughly kissed her, taking her off guard. He swiped his tongue on her bottom lip asking for entry. She opened her mouth, letting him explore.

Pulling away, she tugged at his shirt. "This has to go. Now." She lifted him up and over his head, tossing it somewhere around the room.

She ran her fingers over his chest as they began to kiss once more. Bringing her hands down to his pants, she undid his belt buckle. He stopped and tugged his jeans off.

Stepping out of them, he pushed her back on the bed, and climbed on top of her. He balanced all his weight on one elbow while his left hand explored her body.

"You smell like Melons. My fucking favorite, Mari." He breathed into her neck, trailing kisses here and there.

She nodded, "I made sure I put everything you liked." She moaned as he began to suck and nibble at her neck.

Pulling away, he smirked at the mark already beginning to form, his mark.

Getting to his knees, he pulled her up. He reached behind her and tried to get her bra unclasped. "How do you do this shit, Mari?"

She laughed and unclasped the bra. "Like that."

"Smartass." He muttered.

He held each breast in each hand, gently kneading them. He leaned down and captured a nipple in his mouth. He bit her pink nub, causing her to hiss.

He began to kiss down her stomach, making butterflies rise in the pit of her stomach.

"Fuck." She whispered as he kissed down her legs, towards her thighs, and even lower.

He pulled her panties down and threw them somewhere, revealing her warm centre. "Beautiful." He whispered.

He laid down on his stomach and placed a kiss on her slit. Spreading her lips apart with his thumbs, he gave her a slow teasing lick.

Mari moaned as slid a finger down her pussy.

"So fucking wet for me, Mari." Juice said, not taking his eyes of her delicious looking cunt. "Do you want it Mari?"

She nodded vigorously, "Yes."

He blew on her clit, "What do you want, Mari?"

She clenched the bed sheets, "I want you to- Just please Juice!"

"What you want me to do, Mari? I need to hear you say it."

"Eat me, baby."

He nodded, "Good, now beg for it. Beg for me to eat you out like a little slut."

Juice was seriously turning her on. All this talking dirty was going to be the death of her. If he didn't hurry up, she was going to finish the job herself.

"Please."

Hearing her beg sent him on spree. He began to flick his tongue everything, making no spot go unnoticed.

Mari clawed at her head and shoulder as her munched on her. The sound of him slurping up her sweet juices had her moaning uncontrollably.

After swirling his tongue around her clit, he crawled back up her body and kissed her.

"What the fuck, Juice?"

He smiled and began to slip his boxers off. "I want to make sure we both come at the same time. I can't wait much longer."

Taking a condom from the bedside table, he rolled it on and positioned himself and her entrance. Looking into her eyes, he had to make sure one last time. "Are you sure?"

She nodded, "Please, Baby. I need you."

He kissed her and slowing pushed into her. He groaned at how snug and warm she was. He was going to go over the edge at any moment.

"There," He grunted as he pushed himself all the way into her. "You good?"

"Jesus Christ." She said. "You're fucking big. Move for me, please."

He obliged and began to slowly move in and out of her. He smiled as she wrapped her legs around his waist, giving him better access. "Fuck, Mari, I love you."

She bit her lip to stop her from letting out a loud moan. Clawing at his back, she began to rock her hips at the same rhythm as him.

He grunted each time she threw his thrust right back at him. Sexy little bitch.

He whispered into her ear. "Let it out baby, I want to hear you tell me what to do. Boss me around."

She arched her back and let out a loud moan. "Faster, baby. I want you to fuck me."

"As you wish." He began to thrust faster and harder. "You liked to be fucked like that, baby? You gonna come?"

She nodded, "I'm gonna come."

He leaned back onto his knees and had firms grips on her waist. Grunting as he kept increasing in speed, he smiled. "What's my name, baby?"

Leaning on her elbows while getting pounded, she practically screamed 'Juice.'

He felt her legs begin to shake just as he felt the same heat. He collapsed next to her after he came.

Both panted as they lay next to each other, riding out their orgasms.

Tonight was the night they took their relationship to the next level.

~O~

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