After Gia went to bed Jason stayed up, he needed to think about things,
without her around.
Jason never knew marriage could be so painful. Ever since that fateful night when he saved her and had her under him, his skin burned everywhere they had touched. He actually ached for her and he hated himself for the weakness. 'But why should I? She is my wife.' Jason thought as he watched a storm roll into Port Charles.
She had surprised him tonight. He hadn't expected that type of reaction from her when she heard the news that she was fired. She said she wanted to go to school, he thought that it was sweet, that she was sweet. But now she was messing with his head, things were easier when he thought that she was just some stuck-up brat, and now...
"Ah, hell," Jason said to himself. He knew he wasn't going to figure anything out tonight, so with one last glance at the storm brewing outside, he walked upstairs and headed for bed.
~
Gia jolted awake, she was having a nightmare about that night. She was getting out of bed when she heard a noise outside her bedroom door, and then the lights went out. Gia screamed with every breath she had in her, and Jason was in her room within a second. He was wearing jeans, just jeans. He ran to a panicked Gia, sat on her bed and gathered her in his arms.
"Gia, what's wrong? What happened? Are you okay?" He hated how scared and vulnerable she looked in his arms, he hated how she felt in his arms. She felt perfect.
"I'm sorry, I--uh... I--um heard a... I had a nightmare about that night... then I uh--woke up and um--heard a noise in the hallway, then the lights went out and it was all a little too much."
"Shh... It's okay now," he said as he pulled her closer. "Wait, you were sleeping with the lights on?" Jason asked.
"I don't like storms," Gia whimpered, as she tucked her head into her chest.
Jason didn't want her to hide though, he lifted her chin up, "Hey, hey, hey, come on, it's going to be okay. I won't let them hurt you." Jason said trying to reassure her.
"Thank you," Gia said as she unconsciously curled closer to him. She loved the feel of him, it made her feel safe.
Jason sucked in his breath as he felt her move closer, he could feel the pressure and desire building inside him.
"Hey, I'm going to go check downstairs," Jason said, trying to move away from her.
Gia grabbed his arm before he could even get off of the bed. "No, don't leave me!" Gia said in a panicked voice.
"Gia, I'm just going downstairs. It'll be okay."
"No please, I'm scared!" Gia said almost in tears.
Jason pulled her back into his arms and whispered, "okay, okay, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere."
Gia pulled back a little so she could look at Jason, there were only an inch apart. Tears were streaming down her face, Jason wiped them away and looked into her eyes. He pulled her closer, she prepared herself for a kiss and leaned in. Jason captured her mouth, beyond the tears he tasted heaven, he felt at peace for the first time in his life. He wanted more.
Gia could do nothing but surrender in his arms, she couldn't believe how wonderful the kiss was, she opened her mouth to him so his tongue could explore her mouth. She arched closer to him, and he groaned in response. She wanted the comfort and warmth he was giving her, and she needed the passion that surged through the kiss.
Jason never knew marriage could be so painful. Ever since that fateful night when he saved her and had her under him, his skin burned everywhere they had touched. He actually ached for her and he hated himself for the weakness. 'But why should I? She is my wife.' Jason thought as he watched a storm roll into Port Charles.
She had surprised him tonight. He hadn't expected that type of reaction from her when she heard the news that she was fired. She said she wanted to go to school, he thought that it was sweet, that she was sweet. But now she was messing with his head, things were easier when he thought that she was just some stuck-up brat, and now...
"Ah, hell," Jason said to himself. He knew he wasn't going to figure anything out tonight, so with one last glance at the storm brewing outside, he walked upstairs and headed for bed.
~
Gia jolted awake, she was having a nightmare about that night. She was getting out of bed when she heard a noise outside her bedroom door, and then the lights went out. Gia screamed with every breath she had in her, and Jason was in her room within a second. He was wearing jeans, just jeans. He ran to a panicked Gia, sat on her bed and gathered her in his arms.
"Gia, what's wrong? What happened? Are you okay?" He hated how scared and vulnerable she looked in his arms, he hated how she felt in his arms. She felt perfect.
"I'm sorry, I--uh... I--um heard a... I had a nightmare about that night... then I uh--woke up and um--heard a noise in the hallway, then the lights went out and it was all a little too much."
"Shh... It's okay now," he said as he pulled her closer. "Wait, you were sleeping with the lights on?" Jason asked.
"I don't like storms," Gia whimpered, as she tucked her head into her chest.
Jason didn't want her to hide though, he lifted her chin up, "Hey, hey, hey, come on, it's going to be okay. I won't let them hurt you." Jason said trying to reassure her.
"Thank you," Gia said as she unconsciously curled closer to him. She loved the feel of him, it made her feel safe.
Jason sucked in his breath as he felt her move closer, he could feel the pressure and desire building inside him.
"Hey, I'm going to go check downstairs," Jason said, trying to move away from her.
Gia grabbed his arm before he could even get off of the bed. "No, don't leave me!" Gia said in a panicked voice.
"Gia, I'm just going downstairs. It'll be okay."
"No please, I'm scared!" Gia said almost in tears.
Jason pulled her back into his arms and whispered, "okay, okay, I'm here, I'm not going anywhere."
Gia pulled back a little so she could look at Jason, there were only an inch apart. Tears were streaming down her face, Jason wiped them away and looked into her eyes. He pulled her closer, she prepared herself for a kiss and leaned in. Jason captured her mouth, beyond the tears he tasted heaven, he felt at peace for the first time in his life. He wanted more.
Gia could do nothing but surrender in his arms, she couldn't believe how wonderful the kiss was, she opened her mouth to him so his tongue could explore her mouth. She arched closer to him, and he groaned in response. She wanted the comfort and warmth he was giving her, and she needed the passion that surged through the kiss.
