"So this is what this property looks like." Jax stated when he arrived with Harley to her home. He still couldn't believe that she was here in front of him but he was happy that she was. He finally felt like he was alive again.
"Yeah, this is Jaxon and me. I know you have a lot of questions to ask and we have a lot to catch up on. Do you want a beer?"
"Sure darling"
Harley went and got two beers out of the fridge and passed one to Jax while opening her on. Never in her wildest dreams did Harley think that she would see Jax again, but she was counting her lucky stars that she is. She was so fucking happy.
"So where do you want to start" Harley asked Jax.
"Start at the begging"
And with that, Harley told Jax everything. From her childhood to the schools she attended, being the mafia princess, starting her own business, finding out she was pregnant, how she came up with his name, starting her business in northern California, to wanting a slow paced life for Jaxon's upbringing. JAx then went on to tell Harley everything about himself as well, from his brother's death, to his father's death, Tara, the club, the dreams of her, Wendy and her death, to Abel. They hadn't realized they had been talking for hours and that soon Jax had to leave so he could himself together for the party tonight.
"You coming to the party darling"
"Jax, you don't have to ask. I told I'm not letting you now that I've found you."
With that, Harley walked up to Jax and kissed him like she wasn't going to see him again. Jax wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her back with equal passion. Next thing Harley knew, she was laid down on her sofa. Hands were everywhere, they couldn't control themselves, and soon they were both naked, panting heavily.
Jax started kissing Harley on her neck, moving down towards her collar bone, he then made his way to her stomach, making sure he worshiped every inch of her body, leaving no amount of skin uncherished. Jax had one hand on Harley's breast and the other hand playing with her clit. He felt how wet she was, it was just like the first time, she was soaking the leather couch underneath her. Jax couldn't help but think how he needed to taste her. So he lowered his head between her thighs and licked her folds, kissing and sucking on her clit. Harley's juices covering his goatee, her hands in his hair. Jax's dick was rock hard and ready for some attention.
Harley came, screaming Jax's name loudly. She never had her pussy ate like that. Still coming down from her orgasmic high, Jax lined his cock up with her entrance and thrust inside of her. She was wet, warm and tight. Jax had to still himself so he wouldn't cum to quick. After getting his bearings together, he started thrusting in and out of Harley's pussy. They soon got into a rhythm where Harley was meeting his thrusts. Soon they were cumin, screaming each other's names.
Jax laid his forehead against Harley's, feeling good after letting that load out, but Harley had other ideas. She pushed Jax back so he was now lying on the sofa. Just looking at her, made Jax's cock twitch back to life. Harley is a siren; she called to Jax and his cock whenever she was around. To get his cock how she wanted it, Harley started by sucking on the head of it, tasting their cum mixed together, she loved that taste. She then licked down to the base, swirled her tongue around and came back up to the head, she then deep throated him. Jax was moaning and groaning while his dick hit the back of her throat; all too soon she stopped and straddled his lap. Harley started grinding front to back and bouncing up and down all the while Jax was giving her breast his undivided attention. As soon as Jax pinched her nipple with one hand and her clit with the other, Harley threw her head back while arching her back and Jax thrust harder and deeper, soon they came again.
The pair was breathing heavily, trying to catch their breath. When they finally came back from ecstasy; Jax kissed Harley and told her he'd see her at the party. As Jax was getting dressed, Harley stood and wrapped herself up with a cashmere throw blanket. When Jax exited, Harley locked up and made up way up the stairs towards her room. She was thoroughly fucked for the time being and was ready to get dressed for this party. She ran the water into the tub and dropped a lavender bath bomb into it before stepping inside and sinking into the water.
As Jax left, he couldn't help the smile on his face. He was beyond happy, he had Harley back and he'd be damned if he let her get away again. She even had his kid and with Abel coming home tomorrow he felt he could take on anything as long as she was by his side. When he pulled up at Teller-Morrow, and hopped off his bike, all his brothers saw that Jax had a little pep in his step. They started cracking jokes at him and all he could do was smile while shaking his head. He then noticed a little playground area up against the fence and saw his son playing on the slide.
"Who put that up" Jax asked
"Gemma had us pick it up and put it together for little Jax." Opie stated.
Jax nodded his head and made his way over to his son so that they could get to know each other. After about an hour of pushing his son on the swings and chasing him around the playground, Gemma came and said that she was going to get Neeta to watch Jaxon so she gathered his things and had Jax walk Jaxon to the car and strap him in.
"Is Harley coming to the party" Gemma asked her son. She saw the sparkle in his eyes just hearing her name. Gemma always wanted her son to be happy and even though she gave him a hard time with the women he chose, she wasn't going to give him a hard time with this one. Mother knows best and she knew those women couldn't handle a man like Jax or the lifestyle he lived but Harley was in a league all on her own. She could see her being the new Queen of SAMCRO.
"Yeah ma, I'm going to ask her to be my old lady too. I know you might think it's too soon but ma, she's different"
"I wouldn't want it any other way Jackson, I know I give you a hard time but that's because those women couldn't handle the shit that goes on in this club. Harley's going to make a great old lady baby"
Jax was a little surprised by his mom's words because she never agreed with his choice of women but he was glad they agreed on this one. "You coming tonight"
"Wouldn't miss it, I have to see how Harley handles herself when she sees the sweet butts and crow eaters all on you, that'll just be the icing on the cake if she's Queen material." Gemma smirked as Jax groaned. Jax kissed his mom on the cheek and then he kissed his son before she pulled out of the parking lot.
After showering, Jax put on his black and grey flannel shirt, his black Levis, and his white Nike's before throwing on his kutte. He exited his room and made his way towards the main room of the clubhouse. The party was in full swing, music blaring, and ass swaying. The hang arounds, sweet butts, crow eaters, and club members mingling, Jax made his way toward the bar and the prospect handing him a beer. As Jax downed it, he lit his cigarette and looked around the clubhouse; he was excited to see Harley and couldn't wait for her to show up.
Jax was sitting at the bar when his mother and a few club members came up to him, they asked where Harley was and Jax just said, she should be here soon. All of a sudden, everyone stopped doing what they were doing and looked at the main entrance. There she was, stealing the spotlight was his future old lady. She was dressed to kill, wearing a striped black sheer long sleeve bodycon dress that stopped at her knees, a pair of fire red Louboutin fuck me stilettos, her hair was styled with a double 50s retro victory roll with curls in the back tossed to one side, her makeup was a smoky eye that made her cognac eyes pop with a fire red matte lipstick. Harley was a vision.
All the men tried to talk to her and it was annoying because she was looking for one man. Jax was getting furious at how they were flocking to her, even though he hadn't officially made her his, she was and he was about to make sure everyone in here knew it. When the locked eyes, Jax stood up and walked towards her, as she was walking towards him. The crowd separated just to see what was going to happen, the were inches apart when Jax slid his arms around her waist and kissed her hard in front of everyone there.
"Damn darling, you look hot as hell"
"Thank you, I wanted to look good for the president." Harley smirked sexily.
Jax cock twitched when he felt the smooth skin of her back, he turned her around and saw that the dress was backless. Harley gasped as she saw the look in Jax's eyes. He was turned on and so was she. Jax grabbed her hand and led her to his room. Soon as the door closed, Jax pushed Harley onto the door and kissed her on her neck while running his hand on her thigh and pulling it to his waist, he moved his hands to her heat and found she was wearing crotch less boy shorts.
"Darling, you wore these on purpose didn't you?"
"Yes, I wore them for you, now fuck me Jackson"
"We aim to please; it's going to be hard and quick."
Jax unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans and freed his erection and fucked Harley hard and raw up against the door. It didn't take long at all but they were satisfied as they came down from their orgasm. Harley straightened out her dress as Jax fixed his jeans. Harley looks around the room.
"Interesting choice of artwork" Harley smirked looking at the Maxim posters that were on the walls.
"Yeah, I'm all about the fairytale darling"
"So is this where you live or is this just your hangout"
"I live here darling, never had a reason to go anywhere, why?"
"Well it just made it easier for you to pack up what's important and move in with me and Jaxon, I couldn't see Abel being raised in here and I want both of you with us if you want."
Jax gave Harley his panty dropping smile and told her he'd pack up and place his things in her trunk before the end of the night. They then exited the room and made their way back to the party. Jax grabbed Harley's hand and they made their way to the bar. Harley was introduced to everyone as Jax's old lady; there were some looks of envy going on. Men mad because the wanted her and women mad because they wanted him, but they could care less, they were right where they wanted to be with who they wanted to be with.
Harley made her way to the bathroom after kissing Jax and informing him that she would be back. He told her that he might be outside at the picnic tables having a smoke. She nodded her head and went to the bathroom. Exiting the clubhouse, she saw a blonde skanky woman trying to push up on Jax. That was one thing Harley didn't tolerate, someone pushing up on her property and being disrespectful with it. Everyone knew they were together now so it's not like this bitch didn't know. As she was walking towards them, she heard the comments surrounding her; the uh OH's, shits's about to go down, and a lot of others but she zoned them out and continued her journey.
She grabbed the bitch by her hair and yanked her back causing her to fall to the ground. She then turned so that she was facing the girl and pulled her back up then slamming her face hard against the picnic table. The girl's head bounced like a ball and Harley elbowed her causing those closest to them to hear the crunching noise of her nose breaking. Harley then turned around and asked; the Italian accent strong "Is there anyone else that feels they should feel up on my old man?"
Jax was so turned on he didn't know what to do, he looked towards his mother and she nodded her head and smirked at how things had played out. His brothers were patting his back and shoulders at the spitfire. They knew that she was going to be hell but they didn't think that she was that possessive and protective over Jax. They had to admit that she was going to be a great Queen for their president. Jax loved that he felt owned and wanted. He grabbed his old lady and looked at Happy and stated "Let's put the crow on my old lady Hap"
They made their way to Happy's room and Harley and Jax described the crow design they wanted. As Harley was getting her tattoo done of Jax's crow on her back with baby crows that stood for Abel and Jaxon with their names under them, Jax decided he was going to get tatted as well. He wanted his son's name on his chest and Harley's name on his neck. When the tattoos were finished, the sun was rising; Jax walked into his room and packed up his important belongings so that he could put them in Harley's trunk. They had to get Abel from the hospital after noon and he had to admit he was excited. He was ready for this new chapter in his life, it was only just beginning.