Chapter Twenty-Nine ~ Pacey's P.O.V.

"Jo? Jack? Jen? Grams?" I call out as I stand in the front entry of the house wondering where everyone is.

"Huh, I guess no ones home." I say out loud to myself.

"Oh, Hello Pacey. How are you today?" Grams asks as she walks into the living room with a basket of clean laundry.

"Hi Grams. I'm fine. Where is everyone?"

"Well let's see Jennifer and Josephine have gone shopping again; some wedding related emergency I would imagine; and Jack I believe is at the library."

"Oh! So since I'm here and it's just the two of us is there anything I can do for you while I'm here?"

"Nothing I can think of. Thank you for offering though. Why don't you sit down and chat with me? It's been a while since we've talked."

"Umm sure. So how do you like Boston?"

"It's not as lovely as Capeside, but I've adjusted and made some new friends. What I really wanted to talk to you about is Dawson." she says getting right to the point.

I figured that it would have to come up eventually I just wasn't expecting it to be so soon. "What about Dawson?"

"I spoke with Gail the other day. She told me that Dawson returned home a couple of days ago asking for help. I understand that he confronted Joey at that party you kids went to on Friday night?"

"Yeah, he did. It wasn't pretty he'd had a lot to drink, but Joey handled it as best she could."

"How's she doing? I know she was rather upset when this mess started back at Christmas."

"I'm not sure, she doesn't really want to talk about it. I know she's happy that he's finally seeking the help he needs, but honestly I think she just wants to forget about it and focus on school and the wedding."

"I worry about all of you kids and if there is ever anything I can do to help, just come to me and ask."

Getting up off the sofa I move across the room to where Grams is standing folding the laundry and hug her tightly. "We love you too Grams." I say softly. "Tell Jo I was here. I'm going to go to the library. I've got a killer test next week that I really want to do well on." With that I grab my books and keys off the table by the front door and head back to school.

*Later that night*

After spending a few hours at the library I decide that since it's late I may as well just head back to the dorms. Walking into my room I kick off my shoes by the door and turn around to see Joey sitting on my bed reading.

"Hey Babe." I say collapsing next to her on the bed. "What are you doing here?"

"Waiting for you." She says smiling down at me.

"Aw, that's so sweet. I am the luckiest guy I know."

"I guess you are, after all you get to spend forever with me. Grams said you came by the house earlier looking for me?"

"Yeah. I wanted to see you. It's been a long day. Did you and Jen have fun?"

"We went shopping. I bought sexy lingerie for the honeymoon." She grins wickedly at me.

"Woman, now why would you tell me something like that? You know all I'm going to do for the next three months is think about peeling satin and lace you're your luscious body."

"I know!" she says still grinning. "But, I also bought something for now too."

"Oh yeah?" I ask raising an interested eyebrow at her. "Do I get to see?"

"I don't know Pace, you look pretty tired. You sure you can handle it?" she teases me giving me the eyes, playing with the buttons on her blouse.

"What to you think Jo?" I say flirting with her, grabbing her hand and dragging it over the front of my jeans.

"I think that you Mr. Witter need to unwrap you present." She says offering herself to me.

"Come here." I growl pulling her down beside me and roll over on top of her. Burying my hands in her hair I guide her lips to mine. She moans as I roughly plunder her mouth and press my erection into her abdomen.

"I missed you Pace." She says with her lips still against mine, her hands move to the buttons on my shirt.

"Honey, it's only been a couple of days." I say laughing at her eagerness.

"Exactly!"

She pushes my shirt off running her hands over my shoulders and down my back. Rolling us back over so she is straddling my hips I feel the heat of her arousal and I know she wants me inside her. I cup her breasts through the fabric of her shirt, as I rub my thumbs over her erect nipples she throws her head back gasping with pleasure; she presses harder against me. Moving to the hem of her shirt I pull it up over her head and take in the emerald green satin bra that is barely containing her perfect breasts. I take a moment to appreciate her latest purchase, before stripping it from her body. Her hands are working at the closure of my jeans, her fingers grazing my erection as she goes. Her lips kiss a path down my chest and she looks up at me with hungry eyes. Moving to stand at the foot of the bed, she looks amazing standing there staring at me in nothing me than a short back skirt and a smile. Pulling the denim and cotton from my body she strips me in one fluid motion. Before I know it she is on her knees before me taking my throbbing cock into her mouth. I watch as her head bobs up and down and feel her tongue circle me.

"God Jo that feels so good." I cry as she increases the pressure and speed of her strokes. Too soon I feel the familiar tightening of my balls and I come into her mouth. I watch as she swallows everything that I offer her, and once more I am amazed at how much she loves me. Smiling she releases the zipper on her skirt and she pushes the fabric down her mile long legs as I recover from my release. She straddles my waist and rubs her wetness against me, instantly I feel myself harden.

"Pace do you want me?" she asks rocking against my hardening shaft.

"You know I do." I stammer incoherently.

"Show me." She instructs before kissing me roughly.

Using all my strength I flip her onto her back and begin my tour of her body. I kiss a trail from below her ear down across her shoulder, into the valley of her breasts before capturing on nipple between my teeth. My hands explore lower, I marvel at the silkiness of her skin. Her toned legs wrap around me and she arches off the bed towards me. I can feel her nails biting into my shoulder as her body strains towards what I am denying her.

"Pacey" she wails at me impatiently.

I relent my torture a little and position the head of my cock against her opening. I use one hand to hold her hips down against the mattress and the other brushes against her damp curls at the apex of her thighs. I dip my thumb into her dripping folds finding her clit and gently massaging it. Her head thrashes from side to side in frustration, as I push into her a fraction her eyes open and she glares at passionately. It is taking all of my self-control to not pound into her, burying myself to the hilt in her honeyed warmth. As her body starts to shake with need I can't hold back anymore. Pushing into her, I feel her walls grip my shaft, pulling out she moans at the loss of my length filling her. Slowly I begin to make love to her with my hands, my lips, and my body. I increase the tempo and take her to the edge over, and over again, pulling her back just before she tumbles over into oblivion. Finally her body can take no more and she plummets over the edge, she screams my name as she clamps around me, her walls convulsing madly, milking me. I follow her over and empty myself deep inside her. I collapse drenched in sweat onto my side so I don't crush her under my weight and pull her into my arms, never wanting to let go of her. A few minutes later she rolls over and looks at me.

"Hey." I say smiling at her and tucking a strand of her chocolate brown hair behind one ear.

"Hey." She says smiling back at me languidly.

"You look satisfied." I observe.

"I am. Thank-you." She kisses me lightly.

"For what? That? That was nothing." I say being modest

"Not for that. Well, for that too, but for loving me like you do."

"Like I have a choice." I smile at her. "You own me, mind, body and soul; and in three months, the rest of the world is going to know it too."

Resting her head against my chest, she places a kiss over my still racing heart and sighs.

"Pace, when are you going to give up dorm life and come and live at the house so I can be with you like this every night?"

"I think if we did this every night, I'd end up dead."

"I thought you said it was nothing." She says laughing. "Seriously when?"

"Jo I promised Bess not until after the wedding. Besides what if Grams doesn't want me there?"

"You're kidding right? Grams loves having you at the house, and besides it's not like you aren't there all the time anyway, and Bessie knows that so I'm sure she wouldn't mind. Everyone knows I'm a much happier person when I get to sleep in your arms, so what do you say?"

"You'd really want me there every night?"

"Yes, jailbait!" she grins, using her nickname for me. "I want you at the house. I want to kiss you each night before I go to sleep, and wake up in your arms every morning. I want to eat most of my meals everyday with you."

She's already convinced me, but I want her to suffer a little longer. "Really? I don't know what to think of the Ice Princess shaking up with some guy before she get's married.

"Arg!" she screams, grabbing her pillow and thumping me over the head with it. "Pace, just think about it okay?"

"K, I've thought about it. I'll move the rest of my stuff in after midterms, as long as Bessie and Grams are okay with it."

"Yes!" she kisses me again this time with a little more purpose. "I love you Pacey Witter."

"I love you too Jo."

"Good, now you better hold me tight all night, I don't want to fall off your tiny bed."