Chapter 36

Elizabeth finally arrived home after nine. She wandered around the house looking for Jason and the boys. Finally, she climbed the stairs and found both Cameron and Jake sound asleep in their beds. She kissed them both and headed to her room to find Jason. She found him sitting on the bed, his back leaning against the headboard, reading a book that appeared to be a guide to Italy.

"I'm so sorry Jason."

He looked up from his book and smiled, "Don't be sorry, you had to get things finished up before we leave tomorrow."

She smiled as he lowered his book and placed it on the nightstand. He was not wearing a t-shirt, just a pair of gray sweatpants. Elizabeth smiled as she slipped her shoes off.

"What?" Jason asked.

Elizabeth shook her head, "Nothing."

He stood from the bed, crossed the room to where she was standing and wrapped his arms around her. "Tell me or I will torture you."

She laughed, "I don't know, seeing you in those sweatpants, with no shirt on… first you are so freaking sexy, but it reminded me of that night."

He pulled back from the hug and furrowed his brows in question, "Which one?"

"The first one." She replied with a smile as she stepped out of his hold and moved to sit on the side of the bed. "The night of the blackout. I remember everything you wore, first the black t-shirt and jeans… then nothing." She said with a blush then continued. "Then when you woke in the morning and brought me coffee, you were wearing gray sweatpants, like you are now, with no shirt, like you are now."

Jason sat beside her on the bed, "And you wore a green shirt that had little snaps… I remember the snaps." He grinned. "I remember pulling them open." His voice was low and raspy as he continued. "You had a little tank top on under the green shirt." She could feel his breath on her ear, "Want to know about your bra and panties?"

Elizabeth could feel the heat building within her and she blushed deeper as he continued. "They were white, all white. I do think about that night all the time." He leaned in and nuzzled into her hair. "You smelled the same… and your hair was up… until I pulled the clip out and your hair fell down your back. I loved you before that night, I know that now… but that night… it brought all the feelings to the surface and I knew that there was no getting past them."

Jason reached and turned her so her back was facing him. She felt his hand pull on the bottom seam of her shirt and he lifted it over her head, tossing it on the floor. His hands were rough as they spanned across her lower back then slid up the length till they came to rest on her shoulders. He pressed his fingers into the muscles in her shoulders and began rubbing them. Elizabeth released a soft hiss as her head fell forward.

"The minute I touched your skin, I knew that I would never forget how you felt. Sure I had touched you before but not like that." His hands left her shoulders briefly to brush her hair off her neck and move it so that it would lay in front of her, exposing the back of her neck. His hand moved back to her shoulders and he leaned forward, gently peppering kisses on the back of her neck and his hands continued their effort. "Then we kissed and I was drunk. It wasn't from the tequila, it was you."

"Jason" Elizabeth managed to whisper.

"Shh" He whispered as he slid his hands down her back, kneading the muscles he found along their path. They shifted to the middle of her back and with the flick of his fingers he released the clasp of her bra then bent his head to kiss the spot the clasp had just been.

Elizabeth reached her hand around and found his thigh. She gently squeezed it as his lips and tongue left a hot trail up her back, stopping at her neck again. His hands slid to her shoulders and gently pushed the straps off her shoulder and down her arm before tossing it on the floor near the shirt he had discarded. His hands trailed back up her arms, to her shoulders and around the front of her neck. She tried to shift hr legs around and turn to face him but he stopped her. He firmly help her in place, pulling her back against his chest, "Not yet." He whispered in her ear, is breath sending a shiver through her body.

Elizabeth let out a soft sigh and allowed herself to relax in his arms. She rested the back of her head against his shoulder as his hands continued their exploration. His legs were now wrapped around her back and she rubbed both of his thighs. His hands moved south, down her neck and stopped to gently cup her breasts. He turned his head and pressed his mouth against her ear, sucking the lobe between his lips as his fingertips rolled her hardened nipples.

Elizabeth's soft sighs turned into soft moans as his hands, fingers, lips and tongue nearly sent her over the edge before they even removed their pants. Elizabeth clinched the material of his sweatpants in her fists as his mouth moved to her neck, to her sensitive spot. His hands slid to the subtle mound of her belly. It was growing even more every day and he was grateful for every day that he can fell his child growing in her.

"Jason." She said in a moan as her hands released the thick cotton and reached behind her. The found the back of his neck and held him still as he feasted on her neck. She tried to form words but was unsuccessful. She couldn't think, she was floating and her body was beyond ecstasy.

Jason finally slid from behind her and stood from the bed. He quickly bent down and lifted her in his arms then placed her in the middle of the bed. Carefully climbing in beside her, he laid on his side and again placed his hand on her belly. She lifted her body on an angle and wrapped her leg over his, pulling him further into her. "God Jason, what you do to me." She murmured breathlessly.

His mouth was a breath from hers, "I love you so much. You are flawless…" his lips met hers for a feather-light kiss. "Beautiful, smart and sexy." His lips met hers again for a feather light kiss but this time her hands wrapped around his neck and held him still. She angled her head and their tongues began a familiar dance. When they both finally pulled from the kiss, they were breathless. "See, I'm drunk." Jason teased with a smile that made Elizabeth melt further, if that was even possible.

Elizabeth slid a hand to cup his cheek, "Please, if these past six months have been a dream then I never want to wake up. You are my dream come true… our family is my dream come true."

Jason turned his head and kissed the palm that had been cupping his cheek. He rolled her back over so she was laying beneath him. Keeping his weight off her, he kissed a trail from her lips, to her jaw, then neck, down her chest and coming to a stop at a tight pebbled peak. His tongue darted out and flicked at it, causing her to moan before closing his mouth over it. The pressure coiled within her as he gently nibbled, sucked and soothingly lapped over the hardened nipple before moving to the twin and showing it the same attention.

"Jason… I need…"

He looked up at her, "What do you need… what do you want?" he whispered huskily.

She lifted her upper body off the bed so she could reach for the tie on his sweatpants. She quickly tugged on the string and pushed the waistband down as far as she could reach. Her hand slid inside his boxer briefs and wrapped around his impressive shaft. "I want this Jason." She whispered as her hand began to gently stroke him.

Jason was motionless as her hand worked him skillfully. "If-if you want that then y-you need to stop." He mumbled as he pulled her hand from his pants and moved his body from over hers. He stood beside the bed and pulled his pants off, followed by his boxer briefs. Then he watched her lift her hips off the bed and shimmied her jeans down her body. When he rejoined her in bed they were finally both naked.

He centered his body over hers, linking his fingers in his and planting them over her head. There was no question in his mind that she was ready for him and he knew that neither of them could take another touch without him being within her. His mouth covered hers for a gentle sensual kiss as his hips snapped forward and he was buried inside her. He drank her moan as she did his and he began to slowly move, repeatedly building up speed then slowing when he felt her internal walls contracting.

As he brought her close so many times that she was dizzy. He finally released her hands and she wrapped them around his waist. Her legs tightened as her hips lifted off the bed, meeting him for each thrust. His tempo increased as a wave of tremors shot through her body. Her head and shoulders lifted off the bed as she moaned his name. No sooner was her body coming down from her orgasm and Jason reached between their bodies and he began to gently rub her small bundle of nerved. It instantly sent her into another orgasm as he began to go over the edge himself. Elizabeth screamed his name as her entire body ached with an explosion that spread to the tips of her toes. Jason pressed his forehead against hers as he thrust one last time, spilling deep inside her.

Not wanting to put his weight on her because of the baby, he quickly rolled them to their side and they stayed like that for a while, till their breathing was finally relaxed. Elizabeth was the first to break the silence, "Holy shit."

Jason kissed her cheek.

"Like I said, if this is all a dream… I SO don't want to wake up."

A satisfied, proud, masculine grin appeared on his lips, "Neither do I."

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