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Behind The Mask Ch. 16 (Jinxxley)

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       We stumbled into the room, drunk on lust and desire, clumsy fingers scrambled to remove clothing without separating from each other. Our breaths came in ragged gasps as we fell onto the bed in a tangle of limbs. We clawed desperately at each other as if we could never get enough, at last we were skin against skin.

       "Ohhhh, Ashley." Jinxx said in a shuddery breath, his hands met behind my back and pulled me down closer to him.

       We were chest to chest. Our bodies were on fire, ready to begin the night of passion, Jinxx's nipples were already hard, his chest rising and falling at a rapid pace, his cock throbbed between my legs. Oh I wanted him so badly! I forced myself to stop. I gasped and tried to catch my breath.

       "Jinxx!"

       "What-what is it!" He stuttered between heaving breaths. "Is-is something wrong?"

       "No, but,"I gulped, my throat felt scratchy and dry. "Oh god I want you!" .

       "Then take me, Ash!" He tilted his head back, exposing his neck to me. For some reason, this made him seem more exposed than he already was. "Ash, I want you to fuck me, make me yours, only yours!" He pleaded.

       I lifted myself up and looked at my lover. His eyes blazed with longing, he whimpered as he chewed his bottom lip. I looked down at my husband and felt myself swell with emotion.

       "Close your eyes Jinxx." I whispered. I trailed my fingers over his fluttering eyelids and quivering lips.

       There was no piece of skin left untouched. Then my lips replaced my hands, I kissed a trail of fire from his jaw to his navel. Jinxx moaned and begged for me to enter him, but I wanted to do this right. Love didn't grow out of mindless sex, no, it was made slowly. With soft touches and satin kisses. It was the whispers late at night when your partner was asleep, the sunlight sparkling on pale skin, and more importantly. It was the look in their eyes when they awoke and the first thing they saw was you.

       "Please Ash!" He wailed. "Please!" He was almost sobbing now, I planted kisses all over his face.

       "Don't cry Jinxx." I stroked his cheek and lowered myself to kneel between his legs. Jinxx's member stood straight up, I ran a single finger from the base of his shaft to the tip of the head. It was hot to the touch and pulsated slightly. I grasped it firmly between my hands as I took the tip into my mouth.

       "AGH! UGH! Ohhh!" His hands clenched in my hair as he moaned in pleasure.

       I swirled my tongue over the tip, delighted as he writhed under me, I took him deeper into my throat, gagging slightly as the tip pressed against the back of my throat.

       "Ungh! Mmmmm!" He cried, and tightened his hold on my dark hair.

       I took a moment to catch my breath before sliding back up, a string of drool hung from my lips to his now gleaming shaft. Jinxx quickly pulled me back down, needy for the wetness of my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down faster, knowing he couldn't hold out much longer, he thrust one last time before spilling hot cum into my mouth. It spilled out of the corners of my mouth and dribbled down my chin.

       Jinxx's chest heaved and his blue eyes darted frantically back and forth, trying to focus on something. At last, they settled on me.

       "Oh my god, Ash. I want you so fucking bad. Please, please just fuck me." He dug his nails into my back causing me to hiss in pain.

       I nodded and pushed his legs apart, then ever so slowly pressed my own hard member into his tight hole. Jinxx threw his head back and cried out, but I didn't stop. Instead I forced myself to push myself entirely into him. My vision went hazy with pleasure, Jinxx screamed like I had never heard him scream before.

       "Am I hurting you?" I asked.

       "A little." He gasped. "Why don't we ever have lube?" He teased despite the grimace on his face.

       "Because we like to go at it raw." I responded, smiling when he laughed.

       "I love you, Jinxx."

       "I love you too, Ash."

       I eased out him, hissing when Jinxx dug his nails deeper into my soft flesh. In and out, in and out, slowly gaining momentum. While Jinxx's cries, indistinguishable from pain or pleasure, filled the room. I drove myself deeper and deeper into him.

       "Jinxx! Oh god, oh god Jinxx!" My hair was matted with sweat, our bodies were slick, every kiss I placed on his damp body tasted like salt.

       I grunted as I came inside him, he let out an inhuman cry and bolted upright, severing our connection. Jinxx was shaking as he clung to me, I cradled him in my arms, my semen trickled out and dripped down his legs. With one hand I held him against my chest, with the other I stroked and fondled him, slipping a finger into his tight entrance. He writhed and moaned, I slipped in another finger, moving them simultaneously in a cutting motion.

       "Ash, it feels so good!"

       "You like this?" Another finger went in, he gasped and buried his head in my damp hair. I pulled them out and eased him on my lap so he was facing me.

       It was my turn to lay down, Jinxx remained sitting on me, his hands placed flat on my chest, I placed my hand on his waist and thrust into him. He threw his head back as I pounded him, the musky scent of sex filled the room, and I came, again and again. Never tiring. Orgasm after orgasm, Jinxx's cum coated my chest and splattered on my face. I took it without complaint. My chest became crossed with red scratches, and still our passion never died.

       We wrestled on the bed, each fighting for the dominant position. One second I was inside him, the next he was biting and sucking like there was no tomorrow. At last, I managed to pin him down, I held him by the wrist with his arms raised above his head, and for the last time pushed myself into him. We were both tired, but I took my time to love him slowly. Every thrust was filled with love, I nipped his shoulders. Jinxx no longer cried out, he moaned and sighed at my gentle caresses, when I blew my last load and collapsed on his chest, he wrapped his arms around me so I could feel him shaking. This was how we fell asleep, in our own semen, bodies sticky with sweat.


       Two months later

       I stood beside Jinxx in the room we had converted into a nursery. The minty green walls were covered in golden musical notes and instruments.

       "You know, I never wanted kids." Jinxx said, as he rocked back and forth. "I always thought they were annoying. They cry, they eat, they shit, and they sleep. Then they do it all over again...I always thought they'd screw up my life, or more importantly, I'd screw up theirs."

       "How could you think that?"

       He shrugged. "I don't know, but now I see how wrong I was." He brushed the curls of dark hair from the round sleeping face. "I didn't know how their eyes would light up when they saw me. How their whole world revolves around you. Amazing really." Jinxx stood up and placed the sleeping bundle next to her brother.

       Twins. No wonder Sammi had seemed so huge. A week after the party we'd gotten a call that Sammi had gone into labor. We rushed to the on-sight clinic at her institution. We'd been there to witness  the traumatizing scene of birth. I had no idea how women could produce a child from a hole that small. As soon as it started coming it seemed to stretch into a gaping cave, and out slipped a little red ball of slime. It opened its tiny pink mouth and screeched.

       Sammi groaned on the bed, her curls plastered to her wet forehead. She looked clammy and pale. Then the doctor announced that another one was coming. Another slimmy bundle slipped wetly from the vaginal opening. Tiny fists beat the air, little chubby legs kicked helplessly, and still we somehow found the strength to cut the umbilical cords. Sammi cradled the babies, bring them to her breast to nurse them. She looked tired, but managed a smile.

       "What are you going to name them?" She said weakly.

       "The little girl will be named Samantha Izobelle." Jinxx smiled as he told her.

       The little boy had been a surprise, but a name came to my mind. "And the little boy will be called Aiden Nicolas"

       Sammi sighed and reclined against her bed, the twins nursing peacefully in the cradle of her arms. We watched as she drifted off to sleep. Jinxx and I left moments later, we had to go the courthouse and get the paperwork needed for the surrender of the twins. The first few weeks they stayed with Sammi to get the nutrition needed, but soon, they were on formula and sleeping in the room next to ours.

       The fallowing month we spent half asleep. Their irregular sleeping schedules woke us up every hour or so. Though we got used to it soon enough. We spent our days changing diapers and changing our shirts since every time we burped them, they usually spit up on our clothes. Yet we loved them so much. We visited Sammi as often as we could, the last thing we wanted to do was take them out of her life completely, but sometimes she had relapses and was heavily sedated. She was making progress, but it would be a long time before she was well enough to live on her own.

       As the months flew by our children seemed to sprout like trees. They were crawling and walking before we had time to catch our breath. Samantha had inherited Sammi's luscious curls and Jinxx's black hair and blue eyes. She was shy and sweet, especially to Jinxx, whenever he came into view, she'd break out in a smile and hold out her arms, clenching and unclenching her tiny fist to be picked up.

       Our little boy, Aiden, didn't look like his sister, he had wavy blonde hair, blonde like the sun, and bright blue eyes. He took more of a liking to me, gurgling and cooing when I held him. He was a mischievous little fella though. Pulling on my hair whenever I held him against me. I loved those children more than I had loved anything, besides Jinxx of course.

       After long days, I'd take the twins and sit in the rocker by the window. Jinxx would serenade the babies to sleep with his violin, usually it was a song by Nightwish, though sometimes he'd surprise me and play something he composed. It was my favorite time of the day, Jinxx and I would watch their eyes close. Tiny cherub mouths opened slightly, and their small chest's moving rhythmically. After I put them in their cribs, Jinxx would continue to play the violin for me until the sun set. Then he'd take my hand, guide me to our room, and we'd make love and fall asleep in each other's arms.

       Oh how I loved waking up to his blue eyes, even the sound of the hungry twins sounded like music to my ears. With Jinxx by my side, my babes in the other room, and a wonderful family, I knew that not only was this my Now, it was also my future.
       

It has come to an end. I hope you enjoyed the final chapter, I really enjoyed writing it, thank you to everyone who has Favorited this series, thank you to everyone who has simply read my fanfic. I'm already thinking of several one-shots and other fanfics that aren't band related. I'd like you guys to help me chose the pairing for my next fanfics. Just comment below :)

Andy + Ashley = Andley /

Andy + Jake = Jandy /

Andy + Jinxx = Jindy //

Andy + CC = Candy /

Ashley + Jake = Jashley /

Ashley + Jinxx = Jinxxley /

Ashley + CC = Cashley /

Jake + Jinxx = Janxx /

Jake + CC = Cake /

CC + Jinxx = Jinxstian ////

 

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purdyspixie's avatar
love this so much just the right mix of fluff and smut