Chapter 11
He made sure not to crush her with his weight, and laid her on his bed before climbing on himself. He kissed her gently but passionately again, and he felt the weight of being careful. He wanted her so bad it hurt, but he knew he had to be careful. Jason moved to kiss her neck, and she arched her back and held on to his shoulders. He knew she was ok – now – but he had to make sure he didn't hurt her or make her flash back. He turned around, pulling Sam on top of him and he looked up at her as she sat on top of him. Her dress moved up her legs.
He smiled, ''you're beautiful,'' he whispered as he looked into her eyes, and he saw the passion and desire swirl around in them. She smiled weakly, and then leaned forward to kiss him again. Sam knew what he was doing, but all she could think of was him – his hands, his lips – all over her body. She needed him so bad; she thought she was going to explode.
''Jason – remove it,'' she said, tucking on his shirt, and he sat up, removed his shirt and moved to her dress. He lifted her dress over her head and she held up her arms to help him. Sam looked down at him as he watched her, and she felt unsure about herself all of a sudden. She closed her eyes and felt her cheeks burn, and she heard – and felt – Jason laugh softly.
''You're amazing, you know that – look at you – the most beautiful woman I ever met, and she's unsure about herself,'' he whispered, and he pulled her down for another kiss. Before she knew it, he had unclasped her bra and moved it off of her, and then he rolled her around again and lifted his hips to remove his jeans and boxers at the same time. She smiled at him when he laid back down, and she could feel his erection throb against her thigh. He kissed her breasts one by one, and moved his hands to her hips. She ran her hands through his hair and moaned when he kissed her sensitive breasts – pregnancy lifted the sensations to a whole new level. He moved down and pressed a trail of kisses over her stomach, and stopped just above her panties. He looked up and while doing that; he moved down her panties and slid them off of her legs. She shivered by the look in his eyes, and gasped when he pressed a kiss between her legs. She couldn't close them, because he was in between them.
''Jason,'' she whispered with a moan, and he smiled and kissed her again, and started licking her. ''O god,'' she screamed out when he brought her to her orgasm, and he moved up her body, pressing kisses where he could, and then he was on top of her and he kissed her on her lips again. She tasted herself on his lips and tongue, and it only made her want him more. ''Jason – Jason, I need you, now!''
''You got it,'' he growled, and he slowly slid inside her. He pressed forward until he couldn't anymore, and then he pulled back until he was almost out of her. She moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist, and then pulled him closer. ''Damn, you feel good,'' he moaned, and he started moving. Every thrust she felt her orgasm come closer, and she hoped she could wait to come with him.
''Jason – Jason – I can't – I can't wait anymore,'' she stumbled over her words, and he laughed softly, and growled. He started moving faster, harder, and she could feel herself contract around him. He slammed into her once again and then they both reached their orgasm. He collapsed on top of her, breathing hard, and he listened to her breathing. After a moment he rolled off of her, and pulled her with him. Sam laid in his arms gasping for breath as she snuggled closer, and she could feel his heartbeat. She listened to it, and noticed by time it grew slower, and she smiled.
''What are you smilin' about?'' he asked, ''wasn't it good enough?''
''No – no, Jason, you were amazing,'' she said quickly, and he laughed, ''you just – did you just make a joke?''
''I guess I did, huh?'' he said, and she laughed softly, then kissed his chest.
''I love listening to your heartbeat - it somehow calms me down,'' she said, ''and after that – I needed something to calm me down,'' she said, and he nodded. He knew exactly what she was talking about and needed no explanation. Suddenly he heard her breathing even out and he kissed the top of her head. He closed his eyes and fell asleep with her.
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Sam woke up a couple of hours later and smiled. She was still in Jason's arms, and Jason was fast asleep. She had to get out of bed though – she had to pee. So she lifted his arm from her stomach and slowly and carefully got out of bed, making sure he wouldn't wake up. When she was out she sighed of relief, because the pressure of his arm on her stomach also made her need to pee. She stalked to the bathroom and did what she had to do. Then she washed her hands and walked back to the room, climbed in bed and sighed.
''What is it?'' she heard Jason's sleepy voice, and she almost jumped out of bed. ''Sorry – didn't mean to startle you,'' he added, and she smiled in the dark.
''It's ok – I just didn't know you were awake,'' she whispered, and she heard him nod – the pillow crackled a little bit – and then he sat up.
''Damn it – I wasn't supposed to fall asleep – I needed to wake you every two hours,'' he cursed, and she smiled and laid a hand on his chest.
''I'm ok, Jason. I'm awake and I feel fine,'' she said softly, and he sighed in relief. ''Though I feel like something to eat – I didn't eat anything and I'm sure you didn't, so you want me to make some breakfast?'' she asked, and he smiled and nodded.
''Yeah – but let me help you,'' he said, and she nodded. She got out of bed and heard Jason step out behind her, and she put on her sweat pants and a shirt of Jason, as Jason put on his jeans and nothing more. They walked down stairs in silence, and she walked straight to the kitchen as he made some light. He came in after her and started grabbing random things out of the fridge, and she smiled when she saw him put it all down on the counter.
''What are you going to make?'' she asked him, and he turned around and smiled.
''Omelets and toast – nothing special,'' he said, and then he grabbed the eggs and put everything he had gotten out the fridge back in. She laughed softly, and he gave her the eggs. Sam cracked the eggs and scrambled them, while Jason went to make the toast. ''You know – I never cooked with someone before,'' he said out of nowhere, and she nodded.
''I never cooked in the middle of the night,'' she told him, and he laughed softly. He looked at her and saw she was not really scrambling anymore, and he stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her. He took a hold of the bowl and her hand, and helped her scramble the eggs. Sam leaned back against his chest and sighed. ''I never cooked anything in my entire life – I'm a terrible cook,'' she whispered, ''I mean I cooked, but I can burn water, it's that bad,'' she added, and Jason smiled. He had figured by the way she had been scrambling.
''It's ok, I'll teach you,'' he said softly, and she nodded. ''I'm going to heat up the stove and you keep on doing that,'' he told her, and she nodded as he heated up the stove and put a little butter in the pan. The butter melted and Jason gestured for Sam to pour the eggs in it, and she did. ''It's not that hard to make,'' he said, ''all you have to do now is wait and turn,'' he added, and she laughed softly.
''I can't wait, and when I do I tend to forget – especially now,'' she said, and he frowned, ''with the pregnancy – I tend to forget things when I'm pregnant, that's part of it,'' she said, and when he widened his eyes she noticed her slip. She had been pregnant before – only he didn't know yet. She closed her eyes and breathed in deeply, held her breath for a second and released it. She knew she had to tell him now, but just as she was about to speak, his phone rang. Sam sighed of relief as Jason took it out of his pocket and answered it.
''Morgan,'' he said, and he listened to the other person. Then he looked at her with a frown and said, ''it's for you.'' He handed her the phone.
''Hello?'' she said, not sure what else to say. She heard waves in the background and widened her eyes as she realized who this was, ''Denny?''
''Sam! I'm sorry I didn't call sooner – I just got out of that place,'' Denny said, and before she could ask he added, ''some guy held me hostage and realized you weren't there anymore, he left, and he didn't think about me anymore – I escaped and I heard you asked me to call you so I called – right away,'' he took a deep breath after the ramble he just gave, and she laughed softly, relieved he was ok.
''Denny, I'm glad you called – I – I was afraid you wouldn't call anymore,'' she said, and suddenly she felt tears sting in her eyes, ''I was worried about you when we left and wanted to tell you I'd be back,'' she said, her voice cracking.
''Are you in Port Charles now – with Jason?'' Denny asked, and Sam mumbled she was, ''well, I think I'll come to you then – I'll take Jamie with me, if it's ok – I mean if it's ok that I come,'' he added, and she heard his insecurity.
''Yeah – yes, of course its ok, Denny – I'd love to see you and have you around,'' she said, and he laughed.
''You know I'm still a street kid and not used to someone around – I'll be there when I get the money,'' he said, and in one way or another Jason heard that, and he took the phone from Sam.
''Denny, it's Jason – I'll send you the jet and call you when it's there – grab the stuff you have and take Jamie with you – we'll be waiting for you at the airport when you get here,'' he said, and Denny laughed again.
''Ok, Morgan. Take care of Sam, she's going to need it,'' he said, ''that guy isn't going to back off just because she's with you,'' he added, and Jason smiled.
''The guy – you mean Ciro – he's taken care of,'' Jason informed him, and he heard Denny sigh of relief. ''Now, get your things and Jamie, the jet is on it's way,'' Jason said, and he disconnected the line. Jason looked at Sam, who was staring at him with so much emotion in her eyes he didn't know where to start.
''I love you, you know that? Sending your jet to some boy you don't even know,'' she whispered, and she stepped forward and hugged him tight. He wrapped his arms around her and sighed.
''I love you, and I'll do anything to make you happy – and this seems to make you happy,'' he said softly, and she nodded against his chest. ''Now – I'd like to know the story about you and pregnant – but first we need to eat,'' he said, and she nodded. She knew he wouldn't drop it, but she was glad for the interruption and for him being understanding to her need for time. She needed to think about how and what she was going to tell him.
They finished making breakfast and both sat down and ate. As Jason cleaned up the plates, Sam went upstairs and lied down on the bed. Just for a second, she thought, but the second turned out to be somewhat longer, as she fell asleep on the bed.
Jason called Sonny to tell him to make the jet ready, because he knew only Sonny could give that order. Sonny told him it would be taken care of, and Jason walked up the stairs to the bedroom. He saw Sam was fast asleep, and he smiled. He climbed in next to her and pulled her against him, and closed his eyes. He had been surprised she had been pregnant before, but he knew he had nothing to do with it so he waited until she was ready. She didn't need to be pushed to tell him – he understood why she hadn't told him before. She just wasn't ready yet.
Soon after that thought he fell asleep.