CHAPTER NINETY-NINE

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By the time Elliot and his builder leave we've got the work on the stairs and the French doors booked in for Tuesday through to Thursday. He's taken away notes to put in a consent for an additional garage and there measurements have been taken for them to build cupboards right around 2/3's of the walls of the storage room, and add doors to one of the walls of the study upstairs and build a desk of the same wood as the staircase. The discussion about the kitchen took the longest with Elliot telling me he'll bring in the book of all the made to order cabinets they have when the painter comes in.

Elliot stops on the deck as his builder leaves the drive "You've just given him work for at least 2 weeks and then the kitchen on top of that could be anything up to another 6."

I shrug "It's stuff that needs to be done, and I want it done before I move in."

"Do you even want to know what it's going to cost?"

I shake my head and walk with Elliot down the stairs "I know you won't fleece me."

Elliot smiles and nods getting into his car "You're right about that. I'm off to put in the consents for the Winston Place. We had them all drawn up just waiting for Donna to pick which design she wanted, I'll get one for the garage here while I'm at it. They shouldn't take more than a few days at most."

I nod and head towards the backyard before I forget that Gary wanted to see me. Quickly dealing with the issue he'd had, which wasn't one really, he just wanted to let me know that they were going to be finished on Monday and that the wiring inspection on the stores I'd brought would be done by Thursday.

Pulling into Jax's driveway a little before 5 I'm surprised to see his bike there and my Nitro gone. Opening the front door cautiously I keep hold of Jax's truck key and step through the gap into the silence. Sticking my head into the kitchen nothing's moved since I last saw it, heading down the hall I notice a pile of boxes in the spare room that are flattened and stacked in a corner as a shuffling noise makes it to my ear I realise that the boxes that are there used to hold my clothes.

Opening the door into Abel's room there's a small pile of flattened boxes in there as well and my heart starts pounding in my chest as my brain tries to figure out what the fuck is going on. The sudden masculine laugh and female giggle that comes out from behind Jax's closed bedroom door turns my vision red. The thumping sound that follows makes my blood start roaring in my ears as I stomp the few steps, throwing the door open so hard it bounces off the doorstop behind it.

"What the fuck is going on..." My voice trails off when I see Donna, Opie and Jax all staring at me with deer in the headlights expressions on their faces.

Jax jumps up from his position on the floor and crosses the room, stopping right in front of me "You were meant to ring when you left your house."

My eyes dart between Jax and my best friend and her husband "What's going on?"

Jax sighs and pulls me further into the room and leading me to sit on the bed "Well, I know that we're moving soon but I decided this morning that it's absolutely stupid that you're still storing all your clothes in boxes. While we were at the hospital this morning Al, D and Ope were getting your dressing table from storage and bringing it here. Al and D put all the stuff you've brought since you came back in it cause the rest of your clothes are in boxes in the unit."

My eyes mist over a little, while I'd been being a bitch to Jax this morning he'd been making sure I felt at home again. "So what was the thumping?"

Donna laughs "The bottom of the last box gave way and your shoes kinda buried me."

Looking over at her I can see what she means, she's on her knees in front of the wardrobe with a pile of shoes around her. I smile up at Jax and dart past him to give Opie and Donna huge hugs before pulling Donna to her feet and pushing them towards the door. Donna laughs and grabs Opie's hand, helping me get him out of the house.

Jax looks confused for a second "Don't I get thanked too?"

Donna erupts into giggles "Jax, I'm trying to get outta here so that we don't see Sarah thanking you."

Jax smirks at me and shoves Opie between the shoulder blades "Out, I'll be at church at 6...ish."

Jax clicks the door closed behind his best friend and his wife, turning to face me with a truly sexy smile on his face "So you're gonna thank me for bringing a bit of furniture home?"

I shrug "Maybe later. Right now I'm gonna go have a shower; I'm all dusty from the house."

Jax stands completely shocked by the door, his mouth hanging open a little as I walk back down the hall "Oh, but there's still shoes to put away. Maybe I should do that first."

Stepping into his room I hear him slamming around in the kitchen for a few minutes as I neatly pair the shoes in the bottom of the wardrobe space that Jax had cleared out for me. Giggling silently to myself as I put the last pair in place I slide the door closed and get back to my feet. Walking down the hall towards the kitchen I hear Jax muttering about me being a cocktease and how he's gonna end up with blue balls.

Leaning carefully against the doorframe I clear my throat "Baby, no one would ever be able to accuse you of having anything near blue balls. Thank you for clearing out the wardrobe, my shoes are gone from the floor, I'm going to get in the shower now."

Jax looks up from the table where he'd been picking at the label of a bottle and gets to his feet so fast that the chair skids across the lino. "Were you in there like that?"

I cock my head to the side "Maybe. You didn't come in so you'll never know." The hair that's hanging down my front brushes over the skin of my bare stomach, having deliberately pulled it in front of me before speaking Jax sees flashes of naked skin between the pigtails that are resting over my breasts and stomach. Jax's hand lifts from his side and he reaches for one of the ties hanging just below my ear.

I step backwards out of his reach with a smile "I'm going to have a shower."

Jax frowns and nods in a disappointed way as I turn around and start walking slowly down the hall hearing him going back to slamming around in the kitchen I shake my head in disbelief. "Did you forget to turn your brain on this morning Teller?"

Jax sticks his head out of the kitchen door "What?" He practically spits at me and my eyes widen.

"Are you coming with me, or do I get to cum by myself, cause we both know that'll just end up with me disappointed."

Jax is through the door and down the hall before I can complete a full inhalation, his hands on my hips and his lips on mine as he pushes me towards the bathroom.

Stumbling through the door I start laughing but the giggles morph into a groan in my throat when Jax lifts me up and sits me on the counter, sucking a nipple into his mouth.

Pulling away from my skin with a wet pop Jax backs up and turns the shower on, the stream of water quickly starting to fill the room with steam.

Jax strips out of his clothes in quick movements before stepping back into the space between my thighs and lifting his hands to brush my hair over my shoulders. Picking me up again he crosses over to the shower and steps through the door, my hair soaked and plastered to my back in seconds as he lowers his head to mine and presses another kiss to lips "So I get a thank you now?" He mutters against the softness of my lips.

I pull my legs from around him and wiggle till he sets me on my feet, grabbing his hand I press it to my heart and smile up at him "You have no idea what I thought when I came in and all I could hear was you laughing with a woman in our bedroom. The thought made my heart beat so fast I was sure it would beat out of my chest."

Jax looks upset for a minute "Babe, you know I would never do anything to hurt you."

I laugh and nod "There's to many men in leather who would beat the shit outta you if they tried. Course they'd have to get in line behind me."

Jax laughs and presses another kiss to my lips, his fingers stroking gently over the patchy skin where the crow is healing faster than I expected. "This gives you permission to push anyone else out of the way. I meant what I said to Clay that you never called me up on. I will give up road pussy for you; with you at home waiting for me I don't want anyone else."

I smile "I know you would." I lean up as far as I can and press a kiss to his lips, my tongue sliding across his softly till they part.

There's no battle between us, there's slow kisses, tongues dancing over each other, advancing and retreating in timeless moments, hands sliding across slick flesh and puckered skin. I pull away from Jax with a gasp as his fingers trace slowly over my pussy. "No. Stop."

Jax looks stunned as he pulls his hands away "What?"

"I'm meant to be thanking you."

Jax shakes his head and pulls me to his chest, his mouth hovering an inch above mine "Fuck thanking me, just love me instead."

I smile "I do. But I want to thank you properly, now let me go."

Jax's fingers release one by one from my arms and he watches with wide eyes as I sink to my knees in front of him. "Ohhh, well then by all means, thank away."

The grin on his face is lecherous as he watches my hand come up and wrap around the length of his cock, my tongue sliding between barely parted lips to lick the tip, the combination of water and pre-cum tangy on my tongue.

Closing my lips completely around the head of his cock I mentally smile when Jax's hands shoot out in front of him and land on the wall, the simple action has his muscular forearms already twitching slightly. Running my tongue stud up the thick vein in the bottom of his shaft he groans out a "Holy fuck."

Sucking lightly on the swell of his head in my mouth I'm rewarded with another tangy burst over my taste buds. I take my time settling into a rhythm, moving in two long strokes then a short one, several licks of my tongue right up the length of his cock, the tip of my tongue flicking the slit in the top. Jax's chest is moving in fairly rapid breaths when his hand comes down to the top of my head "Babe, stop."

I pull away from him with a frown "Why?"

His hand grips my shoulder and he lifts me to my feet easily and presses me to the wall of the shower, nuzzling his face into my neck he runs his tongue over the skin of my neck and up to my ear. "Cause as much as I love you blowing me, I don't want the warmth I cum into to be your mouth."

Nudging my legs apart with his knee he lifts me up again, my back against the wall almost exactly where it had started. Sliding into me in one slow movement he groans against my neck, the drawn-out sound almost making it sound like he's in pain. Pulling his head from the crook of my neck he kisses me firmly and then moves his hips in one short thrust, my head drops to the side and my inhalation is almost stuttered.

He grins and presses his lips to mine once before pulling away barely far enough to speak quietly "I want nothing more than to love you long and slow, but I gotta be at Church in half an hour."

I kiss him quickly the words falling from my mouth before I can register "Well then you better move your ass. After all, this is your thank you."

Jax pulls his head back another half an inch to read the expression in my eyes "Oh Darlin' that doesn't mean you aren't gonna be thanking me when I'm done, it just means you better be ready for later when you can thank me properly."

With nothing more to say Jax's lips fix to mine again as his hips start moving, lifting me up slightly and angling my waist the head of his cock hits my g-spot repeatedly while his pubic bone rubs against my clit piercing.

There's barely any space between us but somehow he has moved us so that his chest is pressing against my nipples, the bars moving with his thrusts. The points of pleasure that are being stimulated in my body join together and it's like a tidal wave crashes over my head. Pulling my lips from his I'm almost embarrassed when I pull his hair and moan "Harder." But the instant deepening of his thrusts pull the embarrassment from my brain.

The almost pounding force has the bottles on the other side of the shower shaking in their rack and the crashing sound as some of them fall is lost in the scream that tears its way out of my throat when Jax bites my earlobe and whispers "Cum for me, I need to feel you."

The fact that he's so close to me isn't what keeps my muscles twitching and my eyes barely open, it's that he has continued to mutter into my ear, the same sentence over and over timed with each thrust. His hips slowly still and he grins down at me, quirking one eyebrow.

I sag against him when he sets me on my feet "Fuck, I think we better invest in a seat for the shower. I can't stand."

Jax laughs and steps under the water, washing his hair and body almost too fast for me to notice, but that's probably more due to my eyes drifting closed.

"Babe, you need to stay awake, have your shower and if you need to sleep come to the clubhouse. Clay's up to something tonight and I'm not sure what it is, but he did say you needed to be there."

I open my eyes and nod "Can you wait for me?"

Jax steps out of the cubical "Always."