poison ivy - the boys

sixteen

SEASON TWO
EPISODE SIX

                Jane woke up to a very good surprise.

                 John had his mouth on her breast and he was sucking on it while he kneaded the other with his hand. She moaned as she blinked her eyes open tiredly. Despite just waking up, heat built up and she became extremely wet.

She clenched her legs together as wetness seeped down her legs. But John pulled them apart as he left her breasts unattended before he placed himself inside of her.

He held himself still for a moment and she tried to buck her hips against him before he held them down gently. He tortured her by not moving.

"John," she begged.

"Tell me you love me," he commanded.

"I love you," she answered quickly and she gasped as he thrusted harshly against her. But he became still again.

"Say it again."

"I love you," she repeated, making him thrust hard and deep inside of her. Then she just kept mumbling the words over and over to keep him going which eventually became indiscernible as they had sex. Again.

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            Jane had a meeting at Vought Tower to go over her schedule for the week. After, she decided to go the park and just take a walk. She thought about her new abilities and how she was determined to control them.

              She was still so disappointed that she had killed someone but she knew she could overcome it. With John.

              She thought about how happy she was with him. She probably looked like a fool as she walked around with the biggest smile, picturing their life together.

               They'd save people and they'd be in love while doing it. She imagined they'd live in the spotlight for awhile before retiring as heroes. Maybe they'd retire to some farm or somewhere outdoors before being remembered as this iconic couple.

              She wanted that. She wanted a life worth living and she thought she found that with John.

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                 She returned from the park to the trailer on the set. She greeted him joyfully as she found him pacing inside. His paranoia had been running wild in her absence; he was scared that now that he had her, something would take her away from him.

               "Where did you go?"

              "I went to the park," she jumped into his arms and he held her against him, her feet dangling off the ground.

She just...went to the park, he thought as the tension in his body left him and he sighed. He had too many ideas in his head that she had been with someone else because she didn't truly love him.

"I got a blueberry KitKat though and I was going to save you one but...I couldn't," she gave him an shy smile as she pressed her forehead to his, hoping he wouldn't be mad. "Sorry."

"But I was thinking about you while I was there," she said with a slight blush. "About how we'll always be together."

"You were thinking about me...when I wasn't with you?" he questioned with a slight smile.

"I always think about you, silly," she said cutely as she pecked him on the lips. "I love you."

He gained a wide, nervous smile as he commented, "I got you a gift...while I waited for you to come back."

He put her down and led her to the kitchen island to reveal a bouquet of roses in a vase. It was a sweet gesture and she smiled before she pulled him in for a kiss to thank him. His arms wrapped around her like a cocoon and she was in bliss.

But then his hands wandered to the lace on the back of her costume. He started to undo it and she broke the kiss, "John, no."

"I'm still....sore," she explained. She did feel an ache inside and she wouldn't tell him but she had a slight discharge of blood from how rough he was.

His eyes turned soft and apologetic like a kid that broke their favorite toy, "I'm sorry."

She smiled reassuringly as she pressed a quick kiss to his lips before she sighed. "As much as I want to stay here with you, we do have scenes to film."

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Later that night, they sat in bed together. She sat in between his legs as she leaned back against him. She was reacting to the news that John just told her. That Starlight had been captured because she was a traitor to The Seven and was working with terrorists.

"Annie isn't a mole," Jane said in disbelief. "She can't be."

"Are you sure?" she turned to head to look at him slightly.

"Sometimes you just don't know people, Jane," he answered in mock sympathy. "It's unfortunate about Starlight but she chose her path..."

She turned her head back to face forwards as she chewed on her lip before sighing deeply, "I guess you're right."

"Of course I am," he smirked as he wrapped his arms around her stomach and he kissed her shoulder.

She smiled slightly before she grabbed the pages of script on her lap. She attempted to read it but none of it was making sense and she huffed, "Will you read these to me?"

He removed an arm to grab a page from her, reading the lines slowly and she relaxed against him as she put it all to her memory. Sometimes she had to ask him to read it again but nevertheless he was patient with her.

She kept thinking about Starlight. She didn't see how it was possible but she believed John. He wouldn't lie to her. He was her John that she grew up with; he had always been her hero so how could he be anything else?