CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

Website where all photos of all outfits mentioned is on my profile. I struggled with this chapter for some reason. Took me over 2 days to write and it's not hugely long, normally I get at least a chapter done a day. I was listening to Savage Garden (Truly, Madly, Deeply) while writing this, so the song got a mention, cause it fits my Sarah and Jax

The morning of my second 'wedding' dawns beautifully sunny, there's huge white fluffy clouds in the sky and all the clichés of birds singing outside the windows seem to be coming true. Jax rolls over and smiles at me "You ready to do this again?"

I nod, my eyes drifting over his face "I am, what time did you get home?"

"About 3. Ope decided I needed to have a last night, even though we're already married, he drank more than I did so don't be surprised if D's a little pissed this morning, neither of us could ride so the prospect dropped us off. I might have had to wake her up to get him inside, she locked his ass out and he left his keys at TM and I've already given mine to Juice."

I snicker slightly "I'll fill her full of coffee and sugar, she'll be fine. Are you taking Abel with you or picking him up later?"

"I'll take him with me. My bikes at the lot but the trucks here, that way I can stop and get all the shit from Ma's. Anything you need me to take out?"

Shaking my head I move to slide out of bed but his hand latches on my arm "Nah, don't go running away."

Lifting my eyebrow at him I gesture towards the open bathroom door "I need to pee."

"Well then by all means." Jax lets go of me almost in a hurry watching as I cross the room, leaving the door open is still something I'm getting used too, it wasn't hard for me when it was Al or Cam, I'd lived with them for years but everything with Jax still seems so much like a fairy-tale.

While I'm washing my hands he appears behind me and heads for the toilet himself "I checked on the boy, he's still sleeping, did you spike his milk? And your dog is on his couch with his paws in the air."

Laughing I shake my head, our eyes meeting briefly in the mirror. "Unser told me to let you know he took his trailer out there for you to use. He says he took it, in reality we towed that heavy ass piece of metal out there with the tow truck."

Jax flushes the toilet, crosses the room and washes his hands slowly while I lean against the bench beside him "Tell him thank you, you'll see him before I do."

Jax nods, drying his hands before settling them on either side of me on the vanity trapping me in place "How long do you think we've got before someone disturbs us?" Nuzzling his nose into my neck he speaks softly, his goatee brushing across my skin.

"I have no idea. But we could save water and shower together."

Jax laughs, stepping backwards and turning the shower on, the water pouring from the multiple heads "I don't think it saves water babe."

Shrugging I step past him into the enclosure, pressing the digital display to turn the radio down, the old Savage Garden song perfectly romantic, but not at ½ volume in the enclosed space "Oh well, I guess I'll just shower by myself."

Jax shakes his head, stepping in behind me, his front against my back "Nah that's not happening."

"I thought you might think that." I say with a giggle, turning around and slipping my arms around his neck. Stretching up on my tiptoes I press my lips to his softly, the warmth of the water soaking into my skin while Jax's body presses against mine heating me from the inside out.

Jax detaches his mouth from mine and moves me backwards till the water from the main shower head plasters my hair to my back, smirking he leans down and kisses me again, whispering "That's better." against my lips.

I don't have a chance to ask what he's talking about, he continues to pepper my face with kisses, returning to my mouth after 3 or 4 kisses across my cheeks and forehead. The meeting of our mouths is nothing like the pecks on the rest of my face, each time our lips meet its long and slow brushes of tongues. Jax seems completely unhurried in his examination and kiss claiming of my face, Doj barking right outside the door of the bathroom makes him pull his lips from mine with a sigh.

"Door or Abel?" He asks, pressing his forehead to mine.

Cocking my head to the side I listen for a second "Neither. If it was the door he'd still be barking, but he would have run downstairs by now. If it's Abel he would scratch the door."

'Then what was that for?"

I laugh "It's his 'I'm here, don't forget about me' bark. The one to remind me that he hasn't had breakfast and he thinks he's starving."

Jax chuckles, shaking his head. Sliding his arms around my waist he lifts me up, turning us both so my back is pressed to the only part of the shower without heads on it, the reactive wrapping of my legs around his waist pulls his lower body closer to mine and he smirks when it barely takes an adjustment of my hips for my body to accept him.

"We're getting good at this." Jax says with a rough gravel in his voice.

Clamping my muscles around him I lift an eyebrow "Practice makes perfect."

Jax chuckles, the sound cutting of in mid-exhalation when I tilt my hips again, drawing him deeper inside me, tightening my arms around his neck my entire body presses closer to his, the heat from the shower battling with the warmth being connected to Jax brings.

Pressing me tighter to the wall till I can't move Jax's voice is a harsh whisper beside my ear "If you keep that up you're really going to make me feel like a teenager again. I'll be done before you get started babe."

I laugh and Jax groans, nipping at my earlobe, sliding my legs over each other a bit more I pull him even closer till there's not a hairs breath between our bodies "Baby just love me, you've never disappointed me yet."

Jax tilts his head to look at me, his eyes blazing with need "I don't intend on ever disappointing you Sarah."

I smile gently as he relaxes his iron hold on me, our bodies starting to move slowly against each other, the water hitting Jax between the shoulder blades and cascading down over my legs. Jax presses his mouth back to mine, his arms tight around my waist while my fingers dig into his shoulders, the pressure on my piercing firing lightning bolts through my blood as he starts thrusting rhythmically into my body.

Our tongues slide across each other's in the same dancing pattern that Jax has set with his hips, a couple of short barely there touches then countless long dragging caresses that blaze the last threads of sanity from my brain. Something switches in my mind and I can't get close enough to him, tightening my arms around his neck he reads the need in my gestures, changing his pace to short rapid thrusts that evaporate my blood in my veins. Jax pulls his mouth off mine, moving his head to my neck where a light dragging of his teeth over my pounding pulse sends me catapulting into an orgasm that leaves me panting heavily, my muscles twitching each time he moves.

He continues to move his pelvis rapidly, wringing the last drops of pleasure from my body before groaning into my skin and stilling completely, his face buried in the crook of my neck, his breath hot on the now cool water drops that are clinging to my skin. Inhaling the scent that's coming off his skin he holds me close for a minute before slowly lowering me to my feet.

Doj barks again, the sound fading and Jax starts laughing, watching as I reach for the shampoo "Is that his 'feed me' bark?"

Shaking my head I wash my hair as fast as I can "No, that's his 'hurry up there's someone here' bark. Can't you hear him; he's at the door I think." Sure enough as Jax cocks his head the sound of Doj still barking can be heard over the shower and the radio which has moved on to an Evanescence cover of a Nirvana song. Reaching over I slap the button, turning the radio completely off which makes Jax laugh.

"You still hate covers?"

Nodding "Only of Nirvana songs."

He pushes open the door "I'll go see who's waking the neighbourhood and then be back, as long as it's someone I trust in the house." Jax laughs, throwing a towel around his waist and disappearing from sight.