Jason used his ankle to push the car door shut as Carly pulled him quickly toward the penthouse. Inside the elevator, he pushed Carly against the wall and continued what she had started in the limo. She sighed softly in pleasure as he placed a trail of light kisses across her collarbone and back up to her slightly swollen lips. As the doors opened outside the penthouse, they raced to the door like children, eager to restart the passionate action once they were out of the views of the ominous guards.
Carly looked at Jason in anticipation as he shut the door behind them. He leaned against the door, returning her stare, as she slowly sauntered toward him. When she was a few feet away, Jason grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer to him, hungry to feel her body against him once again. He lifted her and turned them around so that she was now the one pressed against the door. Her legs wrapped around his muscular torso, they continued to make out like two teenagers for a few more minutes until Jason made the short trek upstairs.
Outside his bedroom, he sat her on the floor and looked up at her. He could see the eagerness in her eyes, reading just how much she wanted what was about to happen. His eyes reflected the same sentiments as he reached for her hand. Slowing things down so that they could enjoy the moment, he led her into the bedroom they had shared all those years before.
When Sam had left, he had removed all signs of her from his life, including the bed linens. Instead, he had replaced them with his favorite faded blue sheets, the same ones from Jake's he had made love to Carly on numerous times before. She noticed the sheets and smiled brightly at him, leaning in to initiate a kiss. Falling deeper and deeper into the embrace, Jason danced them back toward the bed until she fell against the soft sheets. Tumbling down next to her, he peered into her eyes, asking the one question that he felt he needed to voice before he could be absolutely certain.
"Are you sure?" he whispered.
Carly buried her face in the crook of his neck, inhaling the smell of soap and leather that had always symbolized Jason for her. "Yes."
Pulling her back so that he could look into her chocolate eyes, Jason replied, "I am so in love with you, Carly."
"You're it, Jase."
And with that, their bodies came crashing together. Perfectly in synch, their movements were gentle and loving in the beginning and feverish and passionate in the end. Once it was over, Carly laid her head on his bare chest, lightly tracing her fingers up and down his arm. Jason stroked her hair, his eyes drooping heavily until he fell into the first peaceful sleep he had had in weeks.
