[Backdated to NYE] Jax's Room [NWS eventually]

[nomoreinnocence]

There was no way she was letting herself be completely sidetracked this time, so she'd spent a good part of the day cooking - brownies, lasagna, salad, raspberry pie and garlic bread. She'd loaded everything except the lasagna and garlic bread, which were just about done, into bags, added a bottle of champagne and two glasses for midnight, and made her way across the hall.

She 'knocked' on the door with her foot since both her arms were full and waited for Jax to answer.

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[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

Usually, back in Charming, Jax ate at the club, or out somewhere and manners weren't at the forefront. At least he wiped his mouth when he was done before grinning over at her. "You're a damned good cook."

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

"Thanks," she said quietly, blushing a little. "I'm glad you like it."

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

"It's great. Really." And fuck, he needed a smoke. Giving her an apologetic look, he went over to the window and sat on the jamb to at least smoke there.

New Year's Eve. He'd be at the club, there'd be too much drinking, naked women, sex.

Fuck. He missed it, but only a little.

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

She started straightening things up, covering what was left of the lasagna and garlic bread and cleaning up the dishes as he smoked.

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

"Hey," he caught her as she was making a trip. "I should do that." A kiss to her cheek and he took the plates. "You should sit, or something." He headed toward the kitchen.

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

She followed him in, glad to let him take over the washing up while she put the last of the things away. "Want another beer?" she asked, leaning against the counter and, yes, watching his ass and back.

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

"Uh, yeah. If you don't mind getting one?" He threw a grin over his shoulder as he did the dishes. Fuck, the guys would laugh at him. That's what they had probies for.

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

Lana nodded and went to the frig to get one for him. She opened it and went over to set it close to him, then wrapped her arms around him from behind, resting her head on his shoulder blade. "I can't believe you're washing the dishes for me."

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

Snorting out a laugh, he had to say, grinning at him over his shoulder, "I was just thinking that the guys in the club would bust a nut laughing at me. So it'll be our secret okay?"

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

"Cross my heart and hope to die," she teased.

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

"You better or, I'll suds you all up," he play-threatened, raising a soapy hand, waggling it. "Then I'd have to take your clothes off."

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

She laughed. "Oh no! Not that! No taking my clothes off!"

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

"See? Be careful who you're messing with, gorgeous." Bending back, he could kiss her temple before going back to what he was doing.

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

She laughed and ran her hands up and down his sides as she watched him wash.

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

It didn't take too long and he even put the food in the fridge, too. Fuck -- he wouldn't have to go out for a while now. Finally, he could pull her close again and start kissing her neck again. "This dessert?"

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

She laughed again, wrapping her arms around his neck. "No, of course not. I have brownies and raspberry pie and whipped cream."

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

"What if I want this?" He asked, holding her tight enough to pick her up and carry her through the door and onto the bed to lie over her. "This is good."

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

She reached up to tuck his hair behind his ear. "I guess you can have this if you want."

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

His smile was her answer. He straddled her hips and pulled her shirt off. Settling on his haunches, he pulled her up to get to her bra fastening, and to be able to kiss her as he slid it away, too. "Nice," he marveled, before pulling his own shirt off and laying her back down, pressing carefully down on her as he went, starting at her mouth before moving down.

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

She wrapped her arms around him, searching out skin under the shirt he wore as she moved under him. "Jax..." she whispered.

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

Skin on skin, he kissed her, pulling her arms from around him and over her head, holding her wrists loosely as he nuzzled her breasts, moving between them.

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

Lana arched up into him, letting him hold her arms above her head. She couldn't kiss him, couldn't touch him, so all she could do was feel and moan.

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

Which was exactly the point. After a moment, he let go, but gave her pointed look. "Hands stay there." And he went about getting her pants and panties off, his soon to follow, so he could kneel between her legs, fingers tracing patterns. She was already hot and wet and he could sink a finger in there, thumb pressed to her clit as he went back to sucking on her breasts.

[nomoreinnocence.livejournal.com]

"I... what?"

She wanted to protest, but honestly, it was kind of arousing to just lie there and close her eyes and feel. She gasped as he penetrated her, hands starting down to reach for him before she remembered.

[son-ofanarchy.livejournal.com]

He grinned against her, catching both her wrists in one hand. "uh-uh-uh." He finger fucked in deeper, teasing at her as he leaned back to watch her face.