1CHAPTER 7

'AHH'

Emma screamed, frantically kicking and screaming and twisting in her attackers arms.

She was whipped around to face the man and to her utter shock and surprise, she was saw the last person she thought she would ever see.

About to open her mouth to scream again.

She was faced with questions flying from what seemed to be everywhere.

"Emma what? What is it?" Came Snake's concerned voice as he flung the door open.

Her mother swinging an aluminum bat in the air barely missing her and the person she was held so close to.

"Emma... Emma... I'm sorry. I wasn't trying to scare you. I was just..."

"Just what Chester? Just trying to scare the HELL out of me... where... where is he..."

Looking over his shoulder with Emma still in his arms, "Who..."

"The man... the man that was chasing me... Chester I thought that he was ... I could have sworn that you..." She broke down in his arms, sobbing.

Half angry for him scaring her, then relived that it was him whose arms she was in. Another part of her, the more rational part of her, knew that for a fact that she saw a man and that he was chasing her, and it was not Chester.

And if was not Chester, and Chester was the one that grabbed her, then where was that man?

She had the overwhelming sensation that she was being choked before she slipped into darkness, that last sight was of the three concerned faces looming over her; while a sliver of dread washed over her body.

She woke with a start.

Jolting up in sitting position, searching the room, her eyes adjusting to the darkness of her bedroom.

She felt Jay before he actually reached up and wrapped his arms around her.

Murmuring comfortingly in her ear.

That was something that she had come accustomed to.

Actually feeling his presence before she would feel physical contact.

She relished in that feeling.

In times like this, when the feeling was overpowering, when the feeling would actually wake her; she knew that they would not brake the embrace.

That thought becoming second nature. Becoming a comfort she had never and would never experience with anyone but him.

Obviously just returning from work, and probably hearing about what happened, his first venture would be to her to confirm his fears and to confirm that was indeed safe.

She looked up at him finally while he lowered himself to a crouching position on the floor.

He looked up into her eyes, with so much love and compassion that it actually made her ache.

She brought her hand to her chest in pain and brought her other up to his face to caress him.

Trailing her finger tips along his cheek before letting it linger to his lips. Tracing them softly over his bottom lip, before he reached out and lightly traced his tongue over her fingertips, drawing them into his mouth and gently nibbling.

Causing Emma to close her eyes and let out a soft moan.

That sweet sound causing Jay to harden instantly.

To him, anything that she did, caused him to go over the edge.

He would do anything for her, including giving himself over to her completely.

Releasing her fingers, Jay stood slowly, without breaking eye contact with her.

While kicking off his shoes, at the same time lifting his work polo over his head.

Emma sat up on her knees in the bed and lifted her tank top over head, leaving her in just her boy-short panties.

Jay groaned at the sight. Not having seen her naked since he moved in over a week ago.

Realizing just then that they actually hadn't made love in almost two in a half weeks, the sight of her now, brought him literally to his knees.

Kneeling on the bed, Jay dipped his head low and clasped his lips tightly around Emma's nipple.

She closed her eyes and dropped her head to her shoulder, running her fingers in his hair. Moaning.

She loved everything he did. This being her favorite.

The contact of his warm, wet mouth on her soft nipple causing it to harden in is mouth.

Nipping softly, and tugging with his teeth, making her gasp.

Jay reached down and started undoing his belt, finally letting his pants drop to his knees. Without letting go of her, he leaned forward pushing his jeans to the floor with a 'clank' from his metal buckle.

He leaned Emma back onto the bed. Putting all his weight on top her, knowing she loved the pressure from his body.

Emma shimmies her panties down her long legs, kicking them to the side. She reached down and starts to push Jay's boxers over his hips, relishing in the warm contact when his erection springs free and rests on her stomach.

Kissing on his neck and slowly opening her legs, he nudges them farther apart with his thighs as he settles between them.

His kisses are slow, slower than usual, as his lips make their way down to her collar bone then finally to her chest. Kissing the tender skin in her breasts, then kissing the spot directly over her heart.

He rests his head there, listening to her heartbeat, he slowly starts to slide in, "I should have been there Emma."

He starts to rock his hips against hers, bringing her flushed body to a more heightened burn.

He pushed himself up on his elbows and began to pump into her harder and faster.

Not use to the roughness, Emma closes her eyes to try to accustom herself to the gruff pushes from his body.

Unable to ask him to stop. Knowing that he is punishing himself for tonight. Knowing it is not his fault, but he doesn't it his way.

Knowing that he needs this release, Emma closes her eyes tighter, moving her hips higher to meet each rough thrust.

Jay dropped his head back down to her chest, wrapping his arms under shoulders and scooting his knees almost up against her hips.

Pushing harder and harder. Bringing his hips down and grinding into her with each thrust. Slowly bringing himself to climax.

Surprising herself, she enjoyed this rough coupling more than the other few slow encounters they had had before.

Emma wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed herself more into his lap, she wrapped her arms more securely to hold herself, as he pumped into her vigorously.

Emma ran her hands over his back in a reassuringly comforting way.

Sending him the silent message that she was 'there' for him.

This kind and sweetly affectionate gesture brought him undone.

Pushing last one last time into her, he found his release inside of her.

Collapsing on top of her, with him still inside of her, "I should have been there Emma"

Knowing it would only hurt him if she argued, "I know baby" she rubbed his head softly, stroking his neck and running her fingers through his hair, "I know... my sweet sweet lover. I love you."

He smiled against her chest, rubbing his cheek along her breasts, "And I you"

They fell asleep then, with the comforting knowledge to know what it felt like to have them fall asleep literally inside each other.

Jay fell asleep still inside her. Loving her more at that moment than any.

A/N: Oh My Gosh! Please don't hate me... that was a horrible chapter, but I guess you have to have one bad chapter out of way. If you like it GOOD, if you didn't then just DON'T READ.

I'm not sure how much more simple I could get.

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