A/N: After weeks of interruptions, illnesses, and other crises, plus having to handle a succubus determined to take Tim's life force, the Bat Family finally gets a vacation, to the Bahamas, but is it the trip of their dreams? Warning some chapters contain explicit mature themes!

Serpent in Paradise

Part 8

The voices became clearer. They were getting closer.

'Shit! I wondered why people didn't come back here. It must be a meet up place for drug lords. Those three guys didn't look like villagers. They're not dressed for the weather.'

"They're heading this way," Sasha whispered.

"I know," Jason was trying to think of a way out without being seen. "This cave, does it go further back? Maybe if we get further into the darkness, they won't see us."

"It won't hurt to try. Start heading back there," Jason let her go first before inching back, still facing the men. Sasha felt along the wall. The cave did go back further. Her foot hit something, a box. She tried to go around it, but the cave ended. "Oh no."

"What is it? Why did you stop," Jason whispered to her ear.

"Dead end."

"What is that?" Jason asked, pointing to the box in the gloom.

"I don't know. The voices are getting closer."

"Move...get behind the box." Jason picked up the large wooden box and placed it closer to them with out making a noise. The box was heavy and the size of a steamer trunk. He had Sasha behind him and he pressed her into the wall, trying to stay in the dark. Sasha did as Jason told her, her heart pounding from the excitement and the fear. Jason peeked out from behind the trunk-like box and he could see one of the men walking toward them. "I hope that they didn't see us. Just grab the box and go,' he thought.

Sasha's heart was pounding in her chest. 'Jason is trying to protect me.'

Jason didn't know if he had a guardian angel or what. The guy coming forward didn't have a flashlight. He felt around until he found the box, picked it up, and went back out with the other two. They ended up walking away from the waterfall. Jason pulled away from Sasha and headed toward the entrance looking around. The men were gone as far as he could see. He signaled for Sasha to hurry. "We are getting the hell out of here."

Sasha followed Jason, but yanked on Jason's arm to pause. "We needed to wait a few more minutes to guarantee we don't run into them. We need to know which direction they took, either away from the resort or toward it."

"What if they find us? I'm not losing you to a bunch of thugs," Jason said, looking around. "They didn't head towards the resort."

"Good. If we wait they will be far from here and we can head to the resort safely. If we leave too soon, they might spot us."

Jason started a timer in his head. 'Three minutes, that's all I'm giving it.'

'Hopefully our luck would hold out,' Sasha thought then realized, 'Where's my bikini top? Jason grabbed the bottoms, but my top is missing.' Sasha started looking around, searching the stony shelf and then peeking out to try to see if it was in the water.

"What are you looking for," Jason asked.

"My top . . ."

Jason started to look around for it. "Shit . . . I think they picked it up." Jason looked around frantically for it. "I think they took it."

"Then they know we're here," Sasha's face paled. She suddenly heard more voices coming this way. And it was more than three men.

"Shit...Sasha we need to move...now. We can't stay here."

"We have not choice," Sasha said. "I hear them coming."

"Back into the shadows, now!" Jason slid back into the darkness with her. The men were searching for them. He didn't understand a word they were saying. 'They're going to find us. I'm not going down with out a fight.' Jason tried to figure out what language they were speaking.

Sasha felt vulnerable without her weapons. Jason has fought hand to hand before. 'Without my weapons, I feel unprotected.'

Jason could tell Sasha was starting to panic slightly. He pressed against her a little more. 'I'm not going to let them take her...hell no.'

'Oh no . . . We won't be able to hide in the dark," Sasha saw one of the men pulled out a flashlight. 'Damn it! We need to play this off some how. We can't sit here like we knew they were coming back.' Sasha feared for Jason's life. There were a total of six men and she could tell four of them had guns. "Start making love to me. Press me against the back wall. We have to act like we didn't see them."

Jason didn't object to her idea. He pushed Sasha back against the wall and started to kiss her.

"Put your hands on my breasts," Sasha said in Jason's ear. "Make it look good."

Jason grabbed onto Sasha's breasts giving them a good squeeze. "Touch my cock. They're getting closer."

Sasha touched Jason's cock. 'I just hope they fall for it and they leave us alone. I just hope they don't decide to join in. I never want to experience being forcedly gang banged ever again.' Sasha started shaking at that memory. It wasn't pleasant.

Jason could feel her shaking against him. He couldn't ask her what was wrong. Some one called out, shining the light on them.

"Ohhhhhh," Sasha moaned more for effect, though Jason was beginning to get her hot.

Jason looked over to the light holding up his hand to shield the brightness. "What man? Can't a guy make love to his girl?"

"Jason . . . " Sasha took his hand and moved it so it was between her legs. "Ignore them . . ." Then she turned Jason's head to kiss him on the lips. Is it working She signed into Jason's other hand.

Jason glanced back over. One of the guys was motioning towards them, but the other must have told him not to worry about it because they headed back out. Yeah

We better keep it up in case they come back. Sasha signed.

Jason nodded. He was actually becoming hard. Jason couldn't help pin her back to the wall and kiss her neck, nipping slightly.

Sasha could feel Jason's hard cock against her so she reached down and pulled on the strings of her bikini bottom. He then proceeded to slip two fingers inside her. "Talk about realism . . .Ohhh this is . . . the best . . . Acting job . . . We've ever . . . Done . . . Ohhhhhh ohhhhhh ohhhhhhhh . . . Don't stop."

Jason had enough of giving her his fingers. He pulled them out and went to change their current position. He turned Sasha so she was facing the wall just like in the shower. He held her hands with one of his and spread her legs a little, bending her over slightly. He guided his shaft in and started to thrust in and out of her.

"Ohhhhh . . . ohhhhh . . . . Ohhhhh . . . " Sasha braced herself against the wall pushing against Jason to counter his fast thrusting, moving as one. "Ohhhhh , . . OOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhh . . . OOOooooohhhhhh." She could feel the waves of orgasm after orgasm.

Jason could feel her walls spasm and clamp around him. She felt so good. He was reaching his climax fast.

"OOOoooooooohhhhh JASON! JASON!"

The sound reverberated throughout the small cave. When Jason came, it hit him hard. His legs felt like jello, but that didn't stop him from riding his orgasm out. "Ohh...Sasha...love you."

Tears were running down Sasha's face. 'We actually pulled it off. But I am still out a bikini top,' she thought. "I think we better go back to the resort."

Jason noticed her tears. "Sasha, sweetie...what's wrong?"

"Nothing Jason . . . Nothing at all," Sasha smiled.

Jason looked at her. "Okay." Though he still felt like something was wrong the way she was shaking against him earlier.

"Let's just get back to the resort. Bruce may be getting worried."

"How are we going to explain your missing top?" He didn't like the idea of other men staring at her, even though the Bahamas did have topless beaches.

"I could wade out into the water and you could get me a towel."

"You're right, let's get back to the resort," Jason said, nodding.

Sasha was more than glad to leave the grotto. "I think we better stick to our room from now on. All though, that was rather exciting, the danger and the romance."

"I don't ever want to do that again," Jason confessed. 'I wouldn't know what I would have done to save her. Yes, I do. I would have killed them.'

"Spoil sport," Sasha pouted. "Well I guess we'll just have to settle for the shower."

Jason wanted to kiss the pout off of her lips. "Well . . . let's get back up to our room. I'm in need of another round. Plus, there's a Jacuzzi that we haven't tested out yet."

"oooooo I'd love that," Sasha cooed. She was glad that Jason had the foresight to wear the swim trunks with the hidden pocket. It held their keycards.

"First a towel." They were getting close to the resort. There was a chair with a towel on it. Jason went over to grab it. "Here, use this."

"ooooo my knight in wet armor to my rescue," Sasha wrapped the towel around her top.

Jason couldn't help but smile. "Any thing for my queen."

Sasha blushed. She loved it when Jason was so gallant. Luckily, their room wasn't very far from the beach. They just needed to take the walkway and head for the first little building on the right.

Jason grabbed her free hand and led her back up to their room. "Looks like the maid left the light on for us."

"Yeah, I need to get out of these swim trunks." Once they entered and shut the door, Sasha dropped the towel and undid her bikini bottoms. She let them drop on top of the towel. "Looks like I'll have to go shopping tomorrow."

Shopping, one word Jason dreaded. He watched as Sasha sashayed her way into the bathroom. "I need to wash the sand off. Want to join me?"

Jason undid his swim trunks and let them drop to the floor, following right behind her. The shower was large. It even had a place to sit. It had one of those rain heads. Sasha turned on the water. It felt just as good as the waterfall, but much gentler. "Grab the soap." Jason grabbed the bar of soap and a small bottle of liquid soap. "Which one?" He hoped she picked the liquid soap. He wouldn't mind letting his hands roam on her.

"The liquid, bars leave my skin too dry. We can soap each other up this way." Jason handed the soap to her then stepped closer putting his hands on her hips.

Sasha put some soap in her hand and started soaping up Jason's chest then she worked my way down. "Let me wash that for you." She applied a little soap then once again started soaping up his cock, giving it a squeeze as well as running her hand up and down. "Now we need to rinse." She pushed Jason back a little bit so he was directly under the water. As the water ran down and rinsed off the soap, she rubbed her hands a little harder. "Your turn to soap me up. And get every crook and cranny."

Sasha's hands caused a shudder to go through Jason. He picked up the soap and got some on both of his hands. He started rubbing down her back in circles. He grabbed her ass and gave it a squeeze. He then pulled her closer so she was under the water as well. Grabbing the soap again he poured some onto her chest, rubbing and squeezing as his hands went down. When he got to her spot, he slipped two fingers inside.

Jason was giving Sasha goose bumps. "Making sure I'm clean?" she joked. "Aaaaaaahhhh that feels so good. Don't miss a single spot."

Her moans echoed through the bathroom, urging Jason to take more from her. He rubbed her insides, almost as if he was trying to clean her out. Curling his fingers and pressing against her spot

Sasha arched back into him spreading her legs further apart. "Do you want to take advantage of the seat . . . .Oooohhhhhh . . . . Oooohhhh."

Jason nodded his head, slipping his fingers out. He sat down on the seat waiting for her. "Come ride me."

Sasha turned her back and sat, letting his cock slide inside. She moved one of Jason's hands to where he was touching her spot, then bracing her feet and she started her ride. "Oooooohhh . . .Oooooohhhhh . . . yes . . .Yes . . .Faster . . ."

Using his free hand Jason gripped onto her hips, pulling her down harder to meet his thrust. "Oh . . . uhhhh Sasha . . ." She slid back down grinding her hips. He felt every shock of pleasure shoot through him.

"Yes . . . .ohhh yes . . . I want you . . . I want to have your baby . . . Make it happen . . . Jason . . . Ooooooohhhhhhhh."

"Sasha . . . I . . . don't we need to wait?"

"I don't want to wait. I know what the doctor said. For me . . . I know what I want . . . If I wait, it will weigh on me . . . The one that we lost. It will eat at my soul. I want to honor that loss by not waiting . . . I've already done my mourning . . . Why should I continue to do so when I have you to help me . . . To help bring to life a child that will be loved?"

Jason massaged her sides and thought about it. 'I don't want her to hurt anymore. I could tell she wants to have a child, a baby by me.' He felt so wanted, no needed. He placed a hand over her stomach. "Okay. We'll have a baby." He moved his free hand to turn her head so he could kiss her.

Sasha hugged Jason tight, weeping in his arms as the water fell. She wanted this more than anything. And hopefully, at the end of these two weeks, she will have news. 'The doctor wanted me to wait, but I knew that within two to four weeks, I could be pregnant again. And I wanted it.'

"Let's dry off and go to the bed." Jason wanted nothing but to hold her in his arms in the nice comfort of that bed, giving her all of him, everything he have to offer.

Sasha turned off the water and grappled a towel and handed one to Jason.

Jason stepping out of the shower, dried off, and waited for Sasha. Once she was done he picked her up and headed towards the bed. Jason flung the covers aside with one hand and gently laid Sasha in the center of the bed. Before covering them, he adjusted the netting so it covered the whole bed, then he covered both of them from the cool breezes coming in from the water. It was like a fairytale. Then he started kissing Sasha slowly and with purpose. He wanted to take it slow, set the mood right for her. 'She deserves everything,' he thought. 'I want to spoil her.' He kissed her lips gently before trying to slip his tongue inside. He rested his body against hers, enjoying the touch of their skin together.

Sasha could tell it was a different kind of lovemaking. It was slow gentle and deep, as if he was listening more about what she wanted. It just wasn't to have fun, bringing each other to climax, this had a purpose and even if it took two months, at the end of those two months, she would be pregnant with Jason's child, and this time, he would know it too. She kissed him, inviting his tongue in and in turn, inviting him in, when she was ready. Their tongues met to mingle with each other. Jason pushed his tongue forward to explore her mouth more. Knowing that she wanted to have his child excited him. 'She's been my rock, the moon and stars.' He pushed her legs opened and waited for her to give him the okay.

Sasha took his hand and guided him to her spot. She wanted him to prepare her, but to also give her pleasure. She needed to be moist enough to accept him without the need for lotions or water. She wanted to feel him fully.

Jason looked into her eyes as he slipped a finger in. He wanted to watch as he gave her pleasure.

Sasha closed her eyes, feeling his finger inside her. She smiled enjoying the sensation, trying to take it in, feeling the shudders and the goosebumps. "Aaaaahhhhh . . . .Ooooohhhh . . .you do know how to pleasure a girl. Such delicious sensations. More please."

Jason pushed another finger in making sure it was knuckle deep. He wanted her to bathe in pleasure just from his fingers before he give her the real deal. he pumped both fingers in and out slowly, making sure to hit her spot every time. Holding his fingers inside her he rubbed her insides gently. He could feel her shudder around him.

Adding the second finger was always like magic to Sasha. It gave her just the right amount of pleasure. "More of that please . . . Oooohhhhh . . . Oooohhhhh . . .ooo." Sasha felt like she was purring like a kitten, wanting more of those sensations, but she wanted him inside her more. She checked his cock and it was ridged and ready. "I want you now."

Jason pulled his fingers out then positioned himself. He pulled her legs around his waist and pushed in slowly, watching her squirm in pleasure.

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhh . . . Yes." Sasha moved her hips back and forth then squeezed tight. "Slowly please . . . Ohhhhh . . . Ohhhhh . . . Ohhhhhh." Jason moved his hips slowly. she felt amazing, the warmth surrounding him, squeezing, tugging him back in.

'He feels amazing, fitting inside me like we were made for each other,' Sasha thought. His slow movements were building on each other. She wanted it to last forever, but she was building to an orgasm that was large and long. "Ooohhhh . . . Ohhhhh . . , ohhhhh . . . Faster," She said, breathlessly. Jason started to thrust faster. Her legs were tightly wrapped around him. "Sasha...oh," Jason moaned. "Jason . . .Jason . . ..Ohhhhh . . Ohhhh . . . Ohhhhh," Sasha's moans and breath came faster building bringing her to that brink. She held onto him tighter wanting to feel that moment more than ever, wanting him to feel it. "I love you Jason," she said as her orgasm reached it's peak. Jason groaned,letting his release hit him as she tensed. He road out his orgasm. "Love you, too."

Now all Sasha wanted was to sleep in Jason's arms. Her need sated for now. She knew in the morning, it would once again raise it's head, but he knew with definitive proof that Jason would meet every challenge she set before him. He was the man for her, and she could not wait to have his ring on her finger.

Jason pulled out and laid beside her. He wrapped his arms around her to bring her closer.

"When we get back I need to shop for a wedding dress. But first, I better replace my bikini top. Unless I might not need it tomorrow," Sasha yawned.

"You're not going to need another one. I need a cig," Jason mumbled.

Sasha wasn't supposed to smoke and she had gotten out of the habit the last few months, but she knew Jason needed one. "There's some in my bag. Just remember when I get pregnant no smoking around me."

"I know." Jason went into Sasha's bag and pulled out the pack and a lighter. He then lit one.

"Feeling better?"

Jason laid down his hand behind his head. "Much better," Jason said, 'I should quit once she's pregnant.'

"You know, we should check on Tim," Sasha said cooing. "We did promise to help take care of him."

"I'll check on him once I'm done smoking. He doesn't like it when I smoke around him."

"We need to do something for him. He feels partially responsible for the baby's loss," Sasha tried to hold onto his emotions. "I overheard him say because he didn't recognize the danger, everything that happened was his fault. And we would not have lost the baby. If he had not brought that thing in the house."

"What can we do tomorrow? I know he probably wants to go out and enjoy the views."

"We could rent a car and drive around the island. I know he loves to take pictures."

"Sounds like a great idea." Jason put the cigarette out and sat up, stretching. "I'm going to go check on Tim."

Continues with Part 9