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*WARNING-Language and sexual scenarios

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Chapter 11-

Jax's POV

Jax took another long pull from his bottle of jack as he watched her swinging her hips in rhythm to the music. The welcome home party was in full effect and in true MC fashion it was rowdy, crude, and fun as hell. He had expected a little fun once they got back to the clubhouse but he hadn't expected neighboring charters to be in attendance to the max.

He couldn't keep the smirk off his face now, the jack was starting to make his mind a little fuzzy and Angel shaking her ass was taking an effect on everything else. Lyla rubbing seductively against her didn't help the cause at all and now, glancing next to him at his best friend, he had to stifle a laugh as Opie's mouth hung open in obvious appreciation.

"You're gonna start drooling bro," Jax laughed as he took another shot from the bottle. Opie smiled and shook his head a little, "we're lucky brother." Jax couldn't agree more. He still didn't know what he had done in his life to deserve a woman like Angel, but whatever it was he was sure grateful.

"Sure enough," Jax replied, clinking his bottle against Opie's in cheers. "Feels good to be out," Opie said taking a swig from his beer. It did feel good, but Jax couldn't help but think of the inevitable conversation he would have to have with Angel. She needed to know the truth about Agent Stahl. And according to her there were some things that she needed to discuss with him as well.

He glanced back in her direction, her arms were above her head as she swayed back and forth. Everything else left his brain as he stared at her, he felt his jeans tightening as he watched her perfect curves move in perfect rhythm.

It felt good to be with only her. For years he had made his way from one girl to another, crow-eater after crow eater. He had thought he'd never fall in love again after Tara, only to realize it was Angel he had loved all along and Tara was just the distraction from the girl he thought he could never have.

But he had her now and nothing would change that and if anybody tried to hurt her he'd make sure they were taken care of, just like he had taken care of that dick she used to date back in high-school. That prick had made his biggest mistake when he had bruised Angel's rib cage after she had caught him cheating.

Angel sitting on his lap brought his thoughts back to earth, "hey darlin," he breathed into her hair as she leaned into him. She kissed his forehead as she leaned over him to reach for his bottle of jack, "Hi baby," she replied before taking a shot…

Angel's POV

The whiskey burned all the way down to her belly. She loved the feel of it. She took another shot as she settled down under Jax's arm, she felt so safe next to him. She wasn't looking forward to tomorrow when she would have to tell him about Kohn.

She knew it was only a matter of time before he'd be after him, not stopping until he found him. Then after that it wouldn't be long before Jax would be gone for days on end running for the MC. It wasn't the ideal life, but it was their life and she loved him unconditionally.

She felt a shiver move up her spine as Jax ran his fingertips across the exposed skin of her lower back. She felt the heat start burning its way thru her lower abdomen, it had been so long since she felt that kind of flame.

She took a quick glance around the room surveying the party, it was close to one in the morning and there were sloppy drunk bodies everywhere. Nobody would miss them. She smirked to her-self as she rose from his lap and headed towards the dorms. Glancing over her shoulder she found him already on his feet and at her heals.

Once she heard the door click shut she couldn't stand to go another minute without Jax wrapped around her. She needed to feel him pressed against her, skin on skin, she needed to feel him inside of her. It had been six long months since they had been alone together and her excitement was hard to restrain.

She felt him now, pressed against her back side with his hands on her hips. She tilted her head to the side as he grazed her neck with his mouth stopping at her ear, "I love you." She felt the goose bumps tickle her flesh, hearing those words slip between his lips never got old.

She turned to face him and her breath caught, his eyes were so intense…so needy. The hunger rumbled from deep inside her and she saw his eyes spark up, he felt it too, "I love you too baby." His mouth crushed hers in a kiss filled with raw emotion.

She melted against him as his arms enveloped her, holding her to his chest as the kiss deepened. Angel felt the fire blazing through her as she tasted Jax's tongue inside of her mouth. He tasted like whiskey and cigarettes and she loved it. It was familiar and she had missed it more than anything.

The pace started to pick up as the need to be intimate with one another took over completely. She pushed his cut down over his shoulders before he ripped her tank over her head and gently pushed her onto his bed, quickly following suit after removing his own shirt.

She had to bite her lip to stop the groan of appreciate that was threatening to come out of her mouth, he had obviously lifted some weights in prison and his already beautiful body was now just down right gorgeous.

She let her fingertips trace the defined lines of his muscles, pushing her-self up as he gripped her waist and pulled her onto his lap so she was straddling him as he sat back on his legs. They were nose to nose and she could feel him shaking.

She had no more control, losing it as his hands un-hooked her bra and her mouth found his jaw and his collar-bone. His growl and hot breath against her shoulder made her tremble as his mouth found hers again. The need to feel him inside her was electric.

She stifled another groan as he lifted her up and laid her back down allowing him-self to settle between her thighs. She fisted his hair as his hands explored every inch of her body. He made his way down her neck, cupping and rolling her breasts in his hands.

She loved the way he kissed her, touched her, loved her. Everything about making love with him was intense and she had never known that it was possible to feel so connected to somebody before him. They were in sync with one another.

She couldn't help the sharp intake of breath that escaped her mouth as he bit down on one of her nipples. She could feel him smile against her burning skin. Before she knew it her shorts were on the floor and her panties were torn off, she knew they had to be soaked.

There was no more stifling the groans as he slid a finger deep inside of her wetness and sucked on her neck. She dug her nails in his back as he worked another finger inside her and almost lost her mind when he groaned and bit down on her soft skin at the same time.

She felt her-self rising, with every pump of his fingers getting closer and closer to her peak. "Jax," she breathed, "I want you so bad." She watched as his eyes darkened, glazing over with an all to familiar look. She knew that face, he was lost in the moment and she was lost with him…

Jax's POV

"Jax…I want you so bad." Her breathy whisper had sent him into a world where nothing else existed, just the two of them and this moment. He could see how ready she was, could feel it pulsing around his fingers. He couldn't wait any longer.

He felt her hands un-doing his pants and pushed him-self up, allowing her to push them down around his hips. He needed her…bad. He kicked off his sneakers before pushing off his clothes the rest of the way and allowing his mouth to meet hers again.

He had waited months for this moment and he was going to explode if he didn't bury him-self inside of her. She read his mind as her hand reached between them and her fingers wrapped around him, guiding him to her dripping wet opening.

She let out a long, low groan as he pushed him-self inside, stopping briefly to allow her to adjust to his size. It was his turn to groan as her nails indented into his reaper. He slowly eased him-self out and back in pushing deeper than before.

She felt so good. He sped up a little as she drew her legs closer to her chest, opening her-self up to him and allowing him to push even deeper. His breathing began to quicken a little and he saw the goose bumps covering her skin.

Her eyes burned holes right through him as her body started to tighten around him and he quickened the pace even more. Her wetness allowed him to slide easily in and out of her and had them both rising to the top as she drew her legs even higher.

He hooked an arm around one of them and propped it on his shoulder, dropping down to his elbows and spreading her wide open. She gasped and drug her nails down his back, digging them in again right above his ass as he cranked up the rhythm to full force.

He loved the way she panted and cried out just for him. He could pleasure her all day, in fact he had before. He slammed into her again and again, grunting as he did. He loved the way she bit her lip in ecstasy.

He felt her push against his chest and he rose up, slightly confused. "Lay down," she whispered and he obeyed. He couldn't help but smirk as he realized that she had him truly whipped at that moment. She was the only woman he had ever wanted to make 100% happy and he loved all of her, even when she was bossy.

She settled on top of him now, sliding onto his rock hard erection as she started her steady grinding. He loved the way she rolled her hips around and around. He gripped her hips, digging his finger nails into her flesh and leaving half-moons on her that matched the ones he was sporting on his back.

He couldn't stop his breath from getting heavier and heavier as she started to bounce, slow at first but quickly speeding up as he thrust back forcing her to buck even higher. She was so gorgeous, her sweat slicked skin was glowing.

They were both moaning now, each letting out bursts of noise in rhythm with their love-making. Once she leaned back, giving him a carnal view, he knew he was close to coming. Her head fell back as her body began to tremble again, she was so close…

Angel's POV

She couldn't hold back anymore. She was going to explode around him in one of the most intense orgasms she had ever experienced. She cried out as she felt him start to rub her nub in slow circles. "Ahh baby, yes!"

His other hand tightened even more around her hip as he starting growling louder and louder, she loved his noises. She picked up the pace one more time as their moans and groans became almost deafening. Anybody within 15 feet of Jax's door would hear them, music or not, and she didn't care.

The whole world disappeared in front of her as her muscles began to spasm involuntarily. Jax let out a long, low, gutteral growl and she could see the muscles in his belly tighten. Her breath caught as her body exploded around him in an intense way, she was near tears.

She grabbed his hair and threw her head back as he sat up and pressed against her, rocking and grinding her into the longest orgasm she had ever experienced. She felt him releasing him-self inside of her simultaneously. She cried out over and over as the waves of pleasure rolled through her body.

The sound of Jax losing him-self with her pushed her higher and higher and the feel of him pressed against her was hot. She didn't think she would ever come down.

Finally, after what seemed like endless amounts of time, they both started to come back down and she could breathe again. They didn't move, just stayed tangled around one another with him still inside of her.

"I love you so much," she whispered, brushing the wet hair off his damp forehead and placing a kiss on it. He smirked, "you too darlin." They stayed like that for awhile, exchanging small kisses and embracing, connected the whole time. She had never felt so intimate and so open.

Finally after awhile she shifted off his lap and walked to the bathroom. "Hurry back, I'm not done with you yet." She heard him call out behind her. Turning she caught him winking at her as she closed the bathroom door. She felt so satisfied, so absolutely and positively radiant.

Jax always had that effect on her. Making love with him was always like the first time, he was so good at it. He wasn't done with her? She smiled to her-self, wasn't he in for a surprise.

She smelled the cigarette smoke drifting from the bedroom and smiled, she could sure use a drag right now. After amazing sex a cigarette had become routine. She could already feel the nicotine coursing thru her body as she made her way back to Jax, she hoped he had a full pack of smokes...they were going to need them.

Angel's POV

She yawned and stretched out, her arm skimming over the taut muscles of his belly. She didn't even need to open her eyes to know that he was still laying next her, snoring softly. It felt so good to be in bed with him again, even if they hadn't actually slept until the sun started lighting up the sky.

She stretched again, her muscles were sore from the over-use that she wasn't used to anymore. The night before had been filled with a ton of physical activity. She reached for her cell phone, almost 1:00. She promptly, but quietly, made her way into the bathroom so she could take a quick shower before heading out to pick up Abel.

Jax was still fast asleep as she pulled on her jean skirt, white low-cut tank, and slid her feet into her favorite pair of chucks. Comfort was definitely her goal for today, after all, chasing a toddler around in stiletto heels had proved to be difficult.

She lazily made her way out into the club house, still stretching her muscles as she did. Gemma and a few of the crow-eaters had already began the afternoon ritual of cleaning up the place after an all-night party.

"I'm surprised you can still walk," she heard Gemma call out sarcastically from behind the bar, she already had a cup of coffee waiting for her. "Good morning to you too Gem," Angel replied with a smile. "Yeah, I bet it is," Gemma quirked an eye brow before bracing her-self against the bar, "look, I'm not oblivious to what my son does, and I know he's been gone for a while…but that doesn't mean I wanna hear you two fucking each other silly all night."

Angel came close to snorting coffee thru her nose as Gemma continued with a little smirk on her face, "glad you gave Jax a good home-coming, but shit…don't let me hear it again. Got it?" Angel could feel her face flushing, she knew they had been loud but having Gemma over-hear was mortifying, "I'm sorry Gem."

"Yeah, ok," Gemma winked at her before going back to cleaning. "Abel's all ready to go," she said over her shoulder," Neeta packed you guys a lunch to take to the park. I'll wake Jackson up if you wanna run and grab him. I'll have him meet you over at the park in about a half hour?"

"Sounds good, thanks Gem," Angel hopped off her bar stool and headed for the doors, "he might be cranky!" She heard Gemma laugh a little, "after last night I doubt it honey." Angel felt her cheeks flush up again as she pushed her way out into the hot afternoon sun and headed for her car.

Abel was full of energy when she got to Gemma's house to pick him up. She knew Jax was going to be amazed at how much his little boy had grown in just six months. Now, at 15 months, Abel was walking and trying to talk and just a fun little ball of energy. Not to mention he was a spitting image of Jax. from his blue eyes to his blonde hair, Abel was sure to be a heart breaker one day.

Angel loaded up the car with the food and mini Jax before taking off towards the park, she couldn't help but smile the whole time. It seemed like all the rain clouds had gone away and her sunny days were back. Glancing at the blubbering Abel in her review she couldn't help the huge grin that had begun to hurt her cheeks.

As she parked next to a picnic table and prepared the picnic to wait for Jax to arrive her heart nearly stopped at the sight of a silver SUV darting around a corner. Her smile was gone, 'Not today' she thought to her-self, holding Abel close.

She still hadn't told Jax about Kohn and she didn't want to today. This would be the first time Jax had seen his son in six months and she wasn't going to let her issue ruin this perfect day. She heard the sound of a motorcycle roaring in the distance.

She tore her eyes away from the corner and focused back on the approaching bike, Abel was squirming in her arms. "Are you ready to see daddy?" Angel knew that there was a chance Abel wouldn't remember Jax, after-all he wasn't quite a year old when he landed behind bars in the first place.

She had been working with him though, Neeta too, by showing Abel pictures of Jax and telling him stories. She knew it meant a lot to Jax to be as good a dad as he could be so she prayed that all that work had paid off for both Jax and Abel's sake.

"Dada dada dada," Abel squealed, trying hard to wiggle his way out of Angel's grasp. Jax was smiling as he parked his bike next to her civic, his eyes locked on the rambunctious toddler that Angel was struggling to keep hold of.

"Dada! Dada!" Abel screamed. Finally, after Jax had stepped onto the grass about ten feet away, Angel released the little boy. Abel bolted for his father, stumbling slightly as his still wobbly legs carried him as fast as they could. Jax scooped him up in a hug and Angel felt her heart melt.

Those were her two loves, father and son reunited. She was so happy that Abel had recognized and remembered Jax because she knew it would have broken Jax's heart if he hadn't. And now standing there watching them together she couldn't contain her over-whelming love for both of them.

"Afternoon darlin," Jax said as he approached, kissing her forehead, "he's so big." "Yeah, he's been growing so fast." "He remembers me," his eyes were shining. "Of course baby, you're his dad," Angel couldn't keep the smile off her face, "come on, let's eat."

Lunch was good, Neeta had packed chicken salad sandwiches, and then afterwards they had played on the park itself. It was a perfect day, except for the creepy feeling of being watched that Angel couldn't shake. She kept peering over her shoulder when Jax wasn't paying attention.

Sometimes she thought she caught the blur of silver or caught sight of Josh Kohn him-self, only to be proved wrong. She couldn't wait much longer before telling Jax about her stalker, she couldn't take much more. Being afraid wasn't Angel Delaney's style.

"Mama push!" she heard coming from Abel as Jax stood behind the toddler swing he was inhabiting. Had he just called her mama? Judging by the twinkle in Jax's eye and the full on smile devouring his face she was going to go with yes.

"Did he just…did Abel say…" she started, "mama push!" Abel yelled out, reaching for her. "Yeah, he did" Jax sauntered over to her, "that alright?" She knew she was close to tears, "oh, baby…of course it is." He kissed her and her heart exploded. This was her little family.

"Mama, PUSH!" Angel broke free of Jax, laughing a little as she did, "that's my cue." Jax nodded, moving toward the picnic table and lighting a smoke, "what a good mama." She heard him laugh as he took a drag. Her family…