Jax was happy as he rode past the Welcome To Charming sign, he was relieved to be home from the two week run. He needed his bed, his clubhouse, most importantly he needed to see his girlfriend. He had successfully gone two weeks without touching a single woman, he had kept his dick in his pants. A feat he didn't even think he was capable of until he tried. Now, he would be able to sleep with Noelle and pay her back for sending him dozens of teasing photos while he was gone.

He pulled on to the lot slowly, seeing Noelle standing against a beam. Wearing a royal blue dress that he wanted to rip off her. He quickly backed his bike into the line and dropped his helmet on the seat as Noelle ran to him. "Babe!" She wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed him tightly.

"Noelle." He kissed her, his tongue snaking into her mouth as his hands found her hips and lifted her up his body. "God, I fucking missed you." He gave her a small kiss before biting her bottom lip.

Noelle looked at him and smiled. "I want you…Shit, I need you Jackson." She winked and let him set her back down to her feet. Her hand finding his.

Jax smiled at her. "I need you too…" He pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I just gotta toss some shit in the safe and we can leave…" He let go off her hand walked to the clubhouse.

"He was good." Happy looked at Noelle. "I've never seen him on better behavior… wish I would say the same shit for Juice." He looked around the lot and tried to find Melody. "Where's your sister?"

"She's at work in Oakland…" Noelle shrugged and smiled at the man, not sure if she could give him a hug or not. "I missed you too Hap, felt weird not having you around to brood and drink coffee with. Kozik is cool but he's not you." She frowned.

The biker laughed and handed the young woman a bag. "I saw it and I thought of you." He nodded and walked away, leaving her to open the present alone.

"What's that?" Jax came out holding a brown envelope and pointed at the brown bag in her hands. "You got a drinking problem now or what?"

"No." She shook her head. "It's a gift, Happy gave it to me." She reached in and pulled out the keychain and smiled. It was a California license plate with her name on it, it was the old style, blue plate and yellow letters. "I love it." She slipped it back into the bag.

The biker smirked at his girlfriend. "I can't believe he got a gift for you… I got you something too but it's for us both to enjoy… I'll meet you at home." He kissed her lips.

SOA

Jax was waiting for Noe against their home when her SUV pulled into the driveway. He was all too eager to get his hands and mouth on her and when she got out of the cage he walked over to her. His hands sliding under her dress. "God, I fucking missed you so fucking much." His mouth found her neck and he sucked on the sensitive skin viciously. His hand moving over the front of her panties, he could feel the wetness and knew she wanted him as much as he wanted her. "I missed you slut."

Noelle gripped his length through his jeans. "I missed you too but are you really gonna fuck me out here for the neighbors to see?" She tightened her grip as she felt his fingers slide the material of her panties aside.

The man shrugged and pushed two fingers inside of her cunt. "I just might Noelle." He pinned her against her SUV and continued his painfully slow movements. "You know you love it, you little slut." He bit her neck hard as he ran his callused thumb over her clit.

"I do." She gripped the front of his shirt as she moved her hips in time with his movements. "God I fucking missed you Jax... So fucking much." She let her head fall back, giving his mouth easier access to her throat.

"Let's take inside, I got some shit to show you babe." He withdrew his fingers and smirked when she groaned in protest. "I got you don't worry." He grabbed her waist and walked her inside ahead of him. "Like what you did with the place." He smiled at the new decor but kept her going towards the bedroom. "You ready for your gift?"

Noelle smiled and nodded as she watched him drop his bag onto the bed. "Is it something I can show off?" She tried to peek over his shoulder but he moved with her.

Jax shook his head. "Strip down to your panties and get on your hands and knees in the middle of the bed..." He looked at her, still concealing the gift from her eyes. "Now!" He smiled as she quickly stripped and climbed on the center of their king sized bed.

The brunette smiled back at him before turning away, she already knew what he liked position wise. The only thing fleeting her was why he wasn't naked and inside of her. "Jackson..." Was all she could get out as she felt something heavy smack her ass. "What was that?" She looked back and saw him smacking his hand with a heavy black paddle. "Oh."

"You like it?" He smirked and smacked her ass again. "This is a little payback for all those damn pictures you sent me..." He kissed her lower back. "I'm gonna have to much fun with you my little slut."

"Love it." She wiggled her ass and let a moan slip from her lips as she felt the paddle make contact with her ass. "Fuck..."

The handsome man paused and quickly rid himself of his clothes before moving onto the bed behind his girlfriend. "So fucking sexy." He ran his hands over her ass before he tugged her panties down her legs. He stroked his hard cock as he inched closer to her. "Fucking missed you my little slut." He dipped his fingers in her pussy and groaned.

"Fuck me Jax!" The impatient brunette pleaded as she pushed back against him. Trying to get him inside of her. "Please?" She looked back at him, her eyes almost black with want and desire.

Jax pushed inside of her with one quick movement. She was wet and welcoming. "Jesus Christ." He pulled almost all the way out before slamming back into her.

"Damn." Noelle buried her face in her pillow as her boyfriend continued to fuck her. She was in pure bliss at the sensation of having him inside her again. "You can never leave me that long again." She pushed back against him.

"Don't plan to." He smirked and pulled her tight against his body, his fingers leaving bruises behind. He started a slow pace and smiled as she started to moan softly. "Keep your hands where I can see them Noelle." He pulled her hands so they were above her head.

The man picked up his pace as he heard the tell tell sign that his girlfriend was inching close to her first orgasm. He pounded into her without a sliver of reservation, his rough hands roaming over her body, bringing forth shudders. "That's it slut, get there." He pinned her to the bed and drove deeper into her cunt.

"Fuck!" She yelled as her body started to shudder slightly before tensing up as her orgasm crashed over her in powerful waves. "Damn..." She rolled her hips as Jax picked up his pace once again.

Jax moved inside of her as he worked himself closer to his own orgasm. He reached underneath her and found her clit, running his thumb slowly over it as his thrusts picked up. "You gonna cum for me again Noelle?" He tapped his thumb on the bundle of nerves and smiled as she came again, the sensation wracked through him. "Shit." He groaned as he felt his balls tighten and soon his was spilling his seed inside of her.

"Wow." Noelle panted as her boyfriend kissed the side of her neck, his breath ragged as he slowly pulled out and away from her. "I definitely needed that fuck."

"You and me both babe." He laid back down next to her, the black paddle in his hands again. "You liked this?" He twirled the object in his hands before smacking her ass with it.

"Yeah." She turned her head to look at him. "Does this mean I'm getting spanked every time on bad?" She grabbed the paddle and traced her fingers over the lettering on the broadest part. "Slut... Where'd you get this from anyways?"

He shrugged. "I got it from some sketchy sex shop... I got bored one night and went for a ride." He pulled her into his side, his stress and fatigue from the run melting away instantly. It was in that moment he realized she was the first and only he had been loyal to. He hadn't even thought about betraying her. "I love you."

"I love you too." Her nails danced over his abs. "You love the house right? I tried not to change it too much." She kissed his side.

"Love it." He nodded. "I'm surprised you managed to fit all your shit in this small ass house." He looked around and noticed the bigger dressers. "I didn't have much shit did I?"

"Nope." She laughed and sat up. "I also have most of it in storage. I want to hire Melody or someone to list it online and sell what I don't wear." She straddled his legs. "I'm glad you love it though, I tried to blend both of us in everything. You're the leather and I'm the suede." She ground her hips against him.

"You're ready to go again?" He circled her waist with a large arm and flipped them. "You're on slut."

Melody pulled on Kozik's forgotten shirt before slipping out of the large guestroom bed. "Koz!" She called out as she slipped her feet into her sneakers and walked down the short hallway to find him standing in the kitchen. "Hey." She poked him in the back.

"I have to leave." Kozik frowned and eyed the brunette standing next to him. "You're getting out of here tonight though right?" He pulled his shirt over her head and resisted the urge to bend her over the kitchen table.

"Yeah." She bit her lip and watched as his muscles moved when he tugged his shirt on. "You helped me move my shit into that loft."

"Just checking... Don't want to show up there while you're still here playing house with the idiot." He finished buckling his belt. "I have to go though." He kissed her and walked towards the front door, he paused and gave her one last look.

Juice climbed off his bike, his bag on his shoulders as he dropped his helmet onto the seat. He looked up and frowned. "Hey Koz..." He raised a brow, confused as to why his brother was at his house.

The blond froze. "Hey." He rubbed his head. "Was helping her move her shit to her new place." He smiled and hoped he hadn't left too many visible marks on the brunette in the house. "I'll catch you around."

"Yeah." The mohawked biker smiled and continued to the house. Eager to see the beauty he left behind. The guilt of his sleazy antics on the run hit him as he walked into the house. "Hey." He looked at Melody who was walking out of the kitchen, her hair messy.

"Hi." Melody looked at Juice feeling another surge of anger run through her. "I'm just here so I can give you the keys back and tell you I'm out of here." She pulled the keychain from her pocket and pushed it towards him.

"You don't have to leave..." He grabbed the key. "I told you that before we left on the run Melody." He dropped his heavy bag to the floor and pulled the young woman into his arms and felt her tense up. "What's wrong babe?"

Melody scoffed. "Babe? Yeah right Juan Carlos... I'm not your babe..." She shook her head. "I know you fucked around on the run, you're still all marked up." She gestured to his neck.

Juice winced, trying to find a good excuse to give her. "It's the life... Plus we're not together. We just fuck." He sighed knowing it was far from the truth. He had more feelings for the woman he cared to admit.

"I thought it was more than just sex but I guess I was wrong." Melody stepped away from him. "I'm leaving though... I just want you to hear it from me first, I fucked Kozik and he was a hundred times better than you Juice." She smiled and left him standing there alone.

SOA

Melody sat in the middle of her sparsely furnished loft. She was wearing only socks and panties as she wiped at her eyes. The run in with Juice had affected her more than she had thought it would. Now she was trying her hardest to cheer herself up before Kozik showed up.

"Hey." The raspy voice jolted her attention to the door and she scrambled to pull on her shirt as she realized it was Happy in the dark space and not Kozik.

She stood and hugged herself. "What're you doing here Happy?" She wiped her face with her sleeves and stared at him.

He shrugged and sat on the futon. "Here because I wanted to check in... Been two weeks." He leaned back and crossed his legs at the ankles. "Heard some interesting shit..."

The brunette stared at the heavily tattooed man. "Well, I'm fine. You could have texted or called first. How'd you even get in or find me here?"

"Noelle gave me the address. The door was basically unlocked. You should use the damn deadbolt..." He leaned forward and watched her move nervously. "I heard what Juice did..."

"I'm fine." She picked her laptop from the floor and set it on the moving box next to the futon. "It's fine." She shrugged and sighed. "It's no big deal, alright?"

Happy shook his head. "Shit doesn't look fine to me. You look like you've been crying and when I left the clubhouse Juice was drinking himself dumb." He raked a hand over his face.

"I'm fine." Melody rolled her eyes. "It's nothing I can't get over with time..." She dropped to the futon and grabbed the remote. "I would offer you a beer but I haven't gotten my hands on a fake ID yet." She laughed and flipped through the channels.

"I'm good." Happy stood up. "I'll get a drink at the clubhouse. Stay good kid, he didn't deserve you anyways. Gotta know your fucking worth."

The brunette nodded and watched him disappear as quietly as he had appeared. "Shit." She laid out on the futon and stared at the shadows the TV cast on the mind on Juice and their relationship ending before it even truly began.

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