~~ I don't own General Hospital or any part of Port Charles, its characters, or history. You'd know if I did, cause everything'd be coming up Jarly!

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~JARLY~~JARLY~~JARLY~

They rushed from the diner to the penthouse, both knowing what was coming out anticipating the moment they could be skin to skin. With a quick wave and a mumbles "Hello" They blew past Milo who was guarding the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Jason pressed Carly against it, his mouth moving to cover hers. Her fingers slid into his hair, his cupping her rear and pulling her tight against him. His lips began moving over her neck in a way that spoke of familiarity.

Carly's head dropped to the side as Jason's lips nipped her earlobe. His hands moved back up her side, over her arms, taking her hands in his once more. He pulled them away from him, pinning them above Carly's head with one large hand, moving slightly away from her. Jason's eyes locked on hers, his other hand starting at the line of her jaw and trailing slowly down her neck. Carly's breathing picked up as he continued, brushing between her breasts, down to her stomach, and across her hips. His eyes never leaving hers, he said, "I swear, you were trying to torture me.The no bra thing was just wrong, Car."

Moaning lightly as his fingers played where the hem of her skirt met her thighs, Carly arched her back off the door, giving him a coy smile, "So punish me."

Jason chuckled, his lips moving back to her neck, sucking her skin as he made a path to the top of her tank top.He brought her hands back down to her side beforepushing the straps over her shoulders. Jason pulled them down further, causing Carly's shirt to roll under her breasts, her straps their own form of bondage, trapping her arms against her side. His lips played over the curve of her breast. When his tongue traced the peak of her nipple, her head leaned against the door, body moving on it's own to get closer to him.

He looked up at her with a slow sensual smile, moving to catch her lips in a passionate kiss. With his hands on her hips, Jason turned her, breaking the kiss. His teeth grazed Carly's shoulder near her neck, his hands slipping under her skirt to rub over the roundness of her rear.

His hot breath blew over her skin, his strong arms wrapped around her, his hands cupping her breast as he pulled her tight against him. Carly's head dropped back onto his shoulder, her lips catching his earlobe. His mouth nipped the sensitive skin along the path of her neck, his eyes fixed on the sensations his hands were sending through her as his fingers traced her nipples in slow, sensuous circles that left her moaning. Carly could feel him hard, pressed against her as she withered, her body stroking his.

In one fluid motion, Jason turned her once more. With her back pressed against the door, his hands slid under the hem of her skirt. Wrapping them around her thighs, Jason lifted her. Carly's legs wond around his frame, his eyes seducing her as one of his hands pulled his shirt over his head. Neither could resist looking down, watching their bodies slowly connect, skin to skin. He slid a hand up her back, drawing them together one inch at time until their skin merged as one, crushed together in an erotic display of flesh. His fingers stroked up her thigh to the thin line of her panties. Carly moaned as Jason tore the sides, ripping them off her. His head bent, his tongue exploring the cavern between her breasts.

Pulling back from her, he tossed the panties to the side. His hand resting on her shoulder as he began a slow trail down her body, Jason's fingers brushing over her skin, the sensations leaving her wet and aching for him.

Lifting Carly higher on the door, herlegs sliding up the length of his muscular chest, his lips caressed her nipples, tongue tasting them. His mouth drew them in deep as Jason's fingers worked the buttons on the waist of her skirt holding it in place. Arching into him, Carly was sure she was going to burst into flames as the skirt fell. She felt his fingers moving over her, against her, and then finally in her, in the place that was craving him.

He built a rhythm that had her begging, pleading, with no idea what it was she was asking for. The grin on his face as he adjusted her body, pulling her thighs over his shoulders, told Carly he knew exactly what she was needing. She had one moment of anticipation before his tongue delved inside of her and she knew no more, lost completely the waves of passion her body was riding, crashing, and soaring on.

Somewhere during his feast on her body, Jason stepped out of his jeans and mid-climax Carly's body shifted once more. With his eyes on hers, she felt him filling her, claiming her in a way she couldn't remember anyone claim her before. It was tight and she could feel the stretching inside of her as her body molded around him. She was caught up in him, and everything he was making her feel.

Lost in Jason's eyes, Carly began to lose herself again as he worked her body, thrusting deeper, harder, his forehead pressed against hers, one of his strong arms wrapped around her back, holding her to him, providing a cushion between her and the door, his other hand cupping her rear as he pulled her to him, their breath mingling, his lips occasionally searching out hers as their bodies rode this storm together. Again, he sent hercrashing, her moans escaping her lips as her pleasure engulfed her once more. Moaning with her, Carly felt his body tighten and shudder as Jason poured his pleasure into her. Their bodies one, Their mouths came together, tongues tangling, and Carly couldn't help wishing this man was hers.

~JARLY~~JARLY~~JARLY~

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