A/N: Is it wrong that I am enjoying writing this story SO much? Thanks for the reviews... I have several ideas on possible "scenarios"... Any locations/scenarios you want to suggest are always welcome! This after all for the enjoyment of all! : )

Operation: Seduce and Secure

Part 3- Inside Job

Walking up to Francis, Jason questioned him quickly, "Carly?"

"In her office."

"The staff?"

"Taken care of."

Jason patted Francis on the back, "Good job. No one comes in until I tell you they can."

Without waiting for a reply Jason stepped into The Cellar and locked the door behind him.

Leaning back against the door Francis groaned. He had agreed to follow the orders that Johnny had passed down to him and he wasn't sure if he would survive the fall-out if things went wrong.

It was obvious that something was going on and that one of these days, he was going to take a side. The choice for him (and for a majority of the other guys) wouldn't be difficult. He was only 100% to one man and he wasn't the one married to the lady inside.

Jason went over to the radio and stuck in the CD. He hadn't gotten nearly enough of Carly the other day and he was determined to take his time today.

Changing the music to his chosen selection, he leaned against the wall, waiting for Carly to come out and investigate.

As the words played over the speakers, Jason felt himself harden in anticipation.

I don't want you, to give it all up
And leave your own life, collecting dust
And I don't want you, to feel sorry for me
You never gave us, a chance to be

Carly heard the music change and decided to check it out. She had been listening to some Van Morrison and the guy singing clearly wasn't Van.

Stepping out of her office she froze when she saw Jason leaning against the counter.

And I don't need you, to be by my side
To tell me, that everything's alright
I just wanted you, to tell me the truth
You know I'd do that for you

"What are you doing here? I thought we agreed that you couldn't keep doing this?" Carly crossed her arms defensively and then began to walk backwards slowly. She was determined to keep a table between her and the man that literally consumed her dreams lately.

Jason shrugged and slide out of his jacket, "I didn't agree to anything."

So why are you running away?
Why are you running away?

"What are you doing?" Carly narrowed her eyes and moved away a little further.

Cause I did enough, to show you that I
Was willing to give, and sacrifice
And I was the one, who was lifting you up
When you thought your life had had enough

"If you don't know then I must be doing something wrong." Jason chuckled as he pulled off his shirt.

Carly's body expereinced a delicious shiver as her eyes began to feast on his delectable body. Her body temperature went up and a light sweat broke out on her skin.

And when I get close, you turn away
There's nothing that I can do or say
So now I need you, to tell me the truth
You know I'd do that for you

"What about the door? Anyone can walk in here." Carly moved again, she didn't even seem to realize that for every step Jason took towards her, she would take a few slow steps in the opposite direction.

Jason unbuckled his belt as he stalked his prey. He loved the fact that he could see the effect he was having on her. Her eyes were focused on his hands and when he undid the button his jeans he could see a pink blush rise from her neck to her cheeks.

"Locked." He said calmly as he sat down and started taking of his shoes.

So why are you running away?
Why are you running away?

Carly licked her lips nervously. It was obvious that Jason wasn't going to back down. Part of her wanted to see what his next move would be and another part was tempted to turn around and become the seducer instead of the seducee. She decided to let him stay in control. Whatever game he was playing was totally turning her on.

Is it me, is it you? (is it me, is it you)
Nothing that, I can do (nothing that, I can do)
To make you, change your mind (to make you)

Standing up, Jason took few steps closer. Something about being in this location only partially dressed was really arousing. He was surprised that he was so turned on all ready and she was still fully dressed and he hadn't even touched her yet.

With a quick move, he lunged toward her a managed to get a hold of her arm. Pulling her toward him, he captured her face and attacked her lips.

Is it me, is it you? (so why do - you run - away)
Nothing that, I can do (won't you tell me)
Is it a, waste of time? (why do - you run - away)

Jason didn't give her an inch. Hungrily he slid his tongue between her lips and savored the taste of her. Slowly walking her back, he began to lead her over to the bar.

Is it me, is it you?
Nothing that, I can do
To make you, change your mind - no

Carly sucked on tongue playfully, she knew that it would drive him crazy. Her action was rewarded when she heard him moan softly and his hands pulled him tight against him. She could feel his arousal pressing into her thigh, which had her letting out a moan of her own.

So why are you running away?
Why are you running away? (what is it, I have to say)

So why are you running away?
Why are you running away? (what is it, I have to say)

(Running Away By Hoobastank)

Slowly releasing her, Jason sat back on the stool he had manuevered them over to and pushed her gently away.

Carly's eyebrow quirked at his actions and then her eyes widened when she recognized the song that was playing over the speakers.

Hey boy, take a look at me
Let me dirty up your mind
I'll strip away your hard veneer
And see what I can find

Someone had apparrently gone through a lot of trouble to plan this little seduction scenario.

Jason watched her eyes light up when she recognized the song playing. It had been playing the night they had played their first pool game together and it always reminded him of her.

Leaning back Jason smirked. "Undress for me."

If Carly hadn't been wet before, she was definitely wet now. The look in Jason's eyes alone was enough to make her want to throw him down and have her wicked way with him.

The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
The lamest of the lame
The numbest of the dumb
I hate to see you here
You choke behind a smile
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

Swaying slowly to the beat, Carly began to unbutton her blouse. Drawing out each movement she turned around and gave Jason her back as she slipped it off one shoulder and then the next.

Raising her hands she removed the clip that was holding her blonde hair up and let her hair fall down to her shoulders.

Turning back to face him she was pleased to see that he was enjoying her little strip tease. Running her hands down her neck and then down her breasts toward her stomach she couldn't help but lick her lips when she noticed him unconsciously rubbing hand against his erection through his jeans.

Stepping carefully out of her heels she walked closer to Jason, then began to undo her pants.

Jason was mesmerized. He couldn't take his eyes off her body. Every move she made was a turn on. He had to literally hold himself back from jumping of the stool and taking her right then. Blowing out a breath he tried to control his impulses.

This is what he pays me for
I'll show you how it's done
You learn to love the pain you feel
Like father, like son

Carly could see him fighting to stay in control and she wanted to push him over the edge. Slowly she wiggled her hips as she slid her pants down her legs. Knowing that his eyes were on her gave her a sense of power, she had never felt more sexy.

When Carly was left standing in her silky black bra and panties, Jason pulled her to him with a groan and slid of his stool. Lifting her in one smooth movement, he set her down on the bar and stepped between her legs. Leaning forward he placed a wet kiss on her belly, reaching up behind to unhook her bra behind her back. As she helped him remove it, he pressed his face between her pressed and inhaled the scent that was part perfume and part Carly.

Moving to nip at a nipple with his teeth, Jason ran his hand up her legs and pulling her closer. Pulling her nipple into his mouth he savored the fell of her skin beneath his hands and the taste of her in his mouth.

The queerest of the queer
Hide inside your head
The blindest of the blind
The deadest of the dead
You're hungry 'cause you starve
While holding back the tears
Choking on your smile
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

Carly needed to kiss him. Everything in her screamed for her to taste him. Every part of him. Tugging on his hair she pulled him up until he gave in to her desire. With a low growl he devoured her mouth, mating his tongue with hers and then nipping at her bottom lip with his teeth.

As they kissed he worked her panties down her hips and slid them down her long legs. If he didn't taste her again soon he was sure he would die. Pulling her legs over his shoulders he tilted her hips up and opened her to his questing mouth.

Carly's head fell back she enjoyed the sensation of feeling his tongue lapping at her juices. The man had skill that was for damn sure.

Tugging at her clit gently he ran one hand up her inner thigh, with a searching finger he ran his fingertip between her lips and then pushed his finger into her trembling body.

Leaning back a little he groaned, "God, you taste so good. I could live here."

I know what's good for you (You can touch me if you want)
I know you're dying to (You can touch me if you want)
I know what's good for you (You can touch me if you want)
But you can't stop

Pushing a second finger into her he went to work, he wanted her to come for him so bad, he needed to see it. Lifting his head he gave Carly an order, "Look at me, baby. Come for me... come for me, Carly."

As if her body had been waiting for his command she felt her every muscle in her body tense only to explode into a state of total pleasure.

God, she was beautiful when she came, he thought, slowing his thrusting fingers down to a gentle pace. Pulling them out of her pulsing flesh, he raised them to his lips and licked them clean. Nothing could taste better than she did.

The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
The lamest of the lame
The numbest of the dumb
I hate to see you here
You choke behind a smile
A fake behind the fear

Pulling herself together wasn't easy, but Carly managed to do it. Pushing him back she lowered herself to the floor with weak legs. Without giving him a chance to respond she reached for his zipper and then lowered his pants. Once again he had gone commando and the thought that he had been planning this made her heart flutter. Pushing him gently back on to the stool, she pulled up another one and sat down with a smile and a wicked gleam in her eyes.

Wrapping a warm hand around his pulsing flesh she licked her lips in anticipation. Slowly she lowered her head and licked the drop of pre-come from the tip of his cock.

Jason groaned as he felt her breath on his erection. Starting at the base of her spine he ran his hands up her back and then tangled his fingers in her hair. On any other occasion he would allow her to suck him dry, but as soon as her mouth wrapped around him, he knew he wouldn't be able to last long like this.

Carly felt his hands tugging at her hair, with her free hand she gently cupped his balls and began to give them a massage that would drive him crazy.

"Carly... you gotta stop, baby. I want to come inside you." Jason growled as he pulled her up.

The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
You're nothing special here
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

Carly pouted in disappointment, she wanted to bring him off and she hadn't wanted to stop at all.

Lifting her up, Jason pulled her on to his lap. Making a few adjustments, his eyes met hers as he slowly pushed into her.

"Tell me who you belong to." He bit out through gritted teeth, feeling the slick sign of her arousal was making it hard for him to concentrate. Pulling her down he thrust up into her quickly only stopping when he was buried to the hilt inside of her.

Carly moaned at his thrust. Her hands tightened on his shoulders and she was unable to answer his question. He had begun to work her up and down on his cock, pulling out to the very tip and then lowering her back down until he was completely buried in her.

"Tell me who you belong to or I will stop..." Jason began to make good his threat, but feeling her tighten her inner muscles around him he gasped in desperation, "Fuck Carly! Tell me."

Carly felt her orgasm hovering just out of reach. As Jason began to pull out of her she sobbed in need and tightening around him she screamed out , "YOU! I belong to you."

I know what's good for you
I know you're dying to
I know what's good for you
I bet you're dying to

"Thank god," he muttered in relief, slamming her back down on him.

As she screamed out his name he began to pump in and out of her faster and faster. He could hear her whimpering pleas and it was driving him nuts. He had to come... he had to...

Feeling her losing control to another orgasm, Jason grunted and pulled her down hard on him. It was as if he could mark her as his the deeper he got into her. Holding her bucking hips down on him he let himself go.

You can touch me if you want
You can touch me if you want
You can touch me
You can touch me
But you can't stop.

(Queer By Garbage)

Trying to catch his breath he shook as each pulse of her release milked the seed from his body. Wrapping his arms around her, he leaned his head on her shoulder, pressing a kiss to her damp skin.

When they finally managed to come back down to earth, they began to get dressed slowly, stopping every few minutes taking turns in stealing kisses.

Pulling her into his arms, Jason kissed her tenderly, tucking a stray hair behind her ear.

Carly smirked, "You can't top this one. That was as damn good seduction."

Jason kissed her quickly, slapped her ass playfully and headed for the door.

Stopping to unlock it, he turned and gave her a cocky grin, "You'll find out."