Chapter 20: Chapter 20

Small note, this is my first attempt at a love scene, since this was posted initially to , I tried not to get to explicit in my descriptions and I happy with it I left it as originally written, so be gentle.

Penthouse

Sam was in the process of changing for the dinner with her possible father when Jason entered their bedroom. He watched her slide the panty hose up her long legs where she sat on the edge of the bed. How did he ever get such a beautiful woman as his wife and mother of his child he would never know? "Do you have any idea what you are doing to me right now?' he asked, as he walked up to her.

Sam glanced up at him, a mischievous look in her eyes, "I might. But we don't have time for that right now."

Jason took a step forward until he was standing between her thighs. He got down on his knees and pulled he forward, until she was flush against him. He slid his hands into her hair and pulled her mouth to his. He slid his tongue across the seam of her lips as if asking for permission to enter. She opened her mouth to him, their tongues moving against each other as their passion climbed.

She pressed herself even closer to him, savoring the flavor of his mouth. If she lived to be a hundred, she would never forget his taste. Jason let out a groan, and pushed her back against the bed, hooking one of her legs around his waist, he moved his hands down her sides until he was gripping her hips, causing her to moan into his mouth. Slowly his moved his lips away from hers, He started to trail kisses down her neck. Sam moaned and squirmed underneath him. She loved the feel of his hands on her body. "You're so soft" he moaned.

"God, Jason. You need to stop or we're going to be late." he ignored her and continued to suck and lick at the space between her neck and shoulder. He moved his right hand up to cup her breast as he stroked her nipple with his thumb causing her to moan again. "Please, Jason. I-I-oh" she moaned again as he ground himself against her.

"Please what?" he said softly, smiling wickedly at her.

"Don't stop, please don't stop." That was all he needed to hear, for him to slide his other hand between them. Jason slowly pushed the small scrap of silk and lace that was masquerading as underwear down her thighs and inserted his finger into her. He moved it slowly in and out. Sam whimpered and arched her back, pushing her breasts tighter against his chest. Jason heard her inhale and held her hips still so she wouldn't be able to move away. Sam grabbed at the sheets and moaned his name.

"So tight. God Sam. I love you so much." he said as he pumped his finger in and out of her, quickening his pace until all he heard was her moans and whimpers. He kissed her again, sucking at her bottom lip. He felt her body tighten as he slid his finger back inside of her. He pumped them a few more times until she cried out his name, then he reached towards the button of his pants, freeing himself. Slowly he pushed into her, moaning her name.

Jason pushed in and out, picking up the pace as her moans filled the room. He grinned against her skin. It was wonderful feeling to have the mother of his child and light to his darkness, surrounding him, moaning, and crying out his name.

"Jason-Ja-Jason. I love you-uh-so much" Sam called as the pleasure became too much and her could no longer control her shudders. Jason cried out her name as he stiffened, his head now resting between her breasts. Making love with Jason was always so primal and yet so loving at the same time. She knew that she would never get enough of this man.

Jason lifted his head, moved his hands up her arms until he was cupping her face, he leaned forward and kissed her. When he was done, he pulled away. "I think you need a shower now and I got just the person to wash you." He smiled at her when her giggles filled their room.

Zacchara Mansion

Alexis stepped out of the limo; she pulled her coat tighter around her, and shivered. She hoped she wasn't making a mistake by agreeing to meet with Tony, her daughter's father, if that's who he really was. She heard the stories and hoped they were lies or exaggerations, as they didn't match up with the young man she had known as a girl.

"Alexis. Thank you for coming. Jason and Samantha are not here yet. But I have high hopes that they will be joining us shortly. Please come with me, we will await our daughter in the dining room." Anthony Zacchara said as he reached for her hand. Slowly she reached out and allowed him to take her hand in his and guide her towards the house.

"So, you really are the Tony I remember?" she asked.

"Yes. Please don't let my reputation scare you. Most of it is lies and half-truths. I never killed my wife. She was killed in a fire. I do admit that it was mostly my fault, bad choices and even worse enemies."

"How did you find me?" She asked.

"It was difficult. You changed your name, I spent months looking for you before I gave up and gave into my father's wishes and married a rival families daughter to keep the peace. When the PI I had hired all those years ago called and told me he had ran across you while he was in town working on another case, I was shocked. I didn't think that I would ever find you again. Then when I came here to see you, I also learned that our daughter was here too I was overjoyed. It was more than I expected" Anthony said as he opened the door of the house.

"I was taken by my father when he learned I was pregnant and forced to give her up. Later when he found out I was trying to find her and get her back, he told me she died. I was devastated. I decided to return to school and spent the next few years working to remove the Cassadine's from my life. Helena and my father were monsters. And my father was the reason my baby was dead. So, I changed my name and disappeared." She replied as they entered the Mansion.

Anthony wasn't surprised that she had done that, he had investigated the Cassadine's' and what he'd found was upsetting. They were more ruthless then any one of his enemies. He was glad that their daughter and her mother had gotten away from them. He had high hopes that Alexis, Samantha, and he could renew their family bonds. As he watched her look around his home, he realized that he had somehow forgotten how lovely she was.

Penthouse

After another round of love making in the shower and redressing, Sam and Jason were on their way to the Zacchara home in the limo Anthony had sent. Carly had jumped at the chance to watch over the children and she was currently at the penthouse standing guard over them. Now that they were almost there, Sam was nervous to meet her father for the first time and it showed. She kept wringing her hands and squirming in her seat.

"Sam, please everything is going to be all right. I won't let anything happen to you." Jason promised, as he took her hand, raised it to his lips and kissed it.

"It's not that. I'm going to meet my father officially for the first time. After all these years its nerve wracking to know my father is so close. What if he doesn't like me? What if he doesn't approve of me, like my mother did when we first met?" she said worriedly.

"If he is a smart man, he will love you. You're a kind, intelligent, and amazing woman. You're a survivor and if he can't understand that, then he doesn't deserve to know you." he replied quietly. As the limo pulled up to the mansion. Sam took a deep breath, here goes everything.

She was finally meeting her father. Her real parents would be in the same place for the first time in her life. Suddenly she realized she had another sister and a brother. Sam remembered meeting Johnny he seemed like a nice kid, a little reckless but mostly good. Claudia on the other had been a crazy bitch and Sam would rather never see her again.

The door to the limo opened and Jason stepped out, reaching for Sam's hand. He pulled her out and said "Just breath, Sam."

"Here goes nothing." she said softly.