Do not own General Hospital or any of the characters.
This takes place during Thursday's episode.
This is based on how Sam and Jason never get a love scene on the show and how when things are getting hot and heavy between them, the are interrupted.
"Hey, why don't we go get some dinner?" asked Sam, coming up behind Jason and touching him lightly on the arm. He was still staring at the painting from Franco, trying to go over it in his mind, on why he would want him to have it? Trying to figure out the message. Jason had barely heard Sam or felt her approach. He was too deep in thought.
"Hey," she spoke again, this time louder towards Jason. She pulled at his arm, forcing him to turn around.
"What?" he asked, blinking down at her.
"Didn't you hear me?" she asked, titling her head to the side, her hazel eyes glazing up into his blue ones.
"No," he shook his head. Letting out a deep sigh, he ran his hands through his short blonde hair. "I didn't."
"Well I asked you if you wanted to get some dinner?" she asked again, smiling slightly. "You been staring at that piece of art for hours now Jason, you need a break."
"I don't know," he shrugged his shoulders, glancing at her.
"Come on Jason," plead Sam. "Let's go on a date!" she spoke wrapping her arms around his waist.
Jason stared down at her, pondering. Going out to dinner did seem like a fun idea and very tempting. It seemed like the only time he ever went out of his penthouse nowadays was to do business with Sonny. Going on a date with Sam would be something he would enjoy very much but on the other hand. He needed to get work done here. He needed to figure out the message that Franco was trying to send him.
"Please," she whispered, brushing her lips softly over his, her eyes never leaving his face. She then let a soft moan escape her throat as she closed her eyes and once again kissed Jason, this time harder and longer. Jason kissed her back, biting down on her bottom lip.
"Okay," he whispered in between kisses. "I will come."
A huge grin appeared across Sam's face at this. "Thank you Jase," she cried kissing him one last time before pulling away. "I will be back in twenty minutes!" and with that she was ran out the door. Leaving him standing alone in the middle of his living room.
20 minutes later…
Sam stepped into the Penthouse, she was dressed in a tight black pencil skirt that hugged her hips and a white sleeveless ruffled blouse and a charcoal grey shrug. "JASON!" she called out as she closed the door behind her and stared around the empty room.
"JASON!" she cried out once again.
Just then Jason appeared at the top of the stairs, wearing a dark blue suit and tie that brought out the blue in his eyes.
"Hey there you are," spoke Sam, smiling up at him.
"You ready?" he asked running down the stairs towards her.
She nodded her head in reply as he took her in his arms and kissed her. The kiss was sweet and passionate at the same time.
"What was that for?" asked Sam as they broke apart. Her hazel eyes stared up at him, where a smile was plastered.
"For getting me out of the house," he replied. "Plus you look beautiful." He added.
"Well so do you," she chuckled pecking him lightly one the lips. She then licked her index finger and began to rub it along the outline of Jason's lips.
Jason fused his brow at this, confused.
"Lipstick!" answered Sam as she stepped away from him, making sure she got it all. "Okay you are good to go!"
And with that, Jason wrapped his arm around the small of her waist and escorted her out of the penthouse.
A few hours later…
After a nice romantic dinner at the Metro Court and a walk through the park, Jason and Sam returned back to the Penthouse. Stepping out of the elevator, Jason pressed Sam against the wall and crashed his lips passionately against hers; both of them where horny and giddy from drinking a little too much wine at dinner. Cupping her face, he forced his tongue inside her mouth. He wanted her badly. Sam's hands grasped the hairs at the back of his neck, pulling him face closer to hers.
They continued to kiss like this against the wall for a moment or two longer, before breaking apart breathless. Their eyes where filled with lust and desire as they looked at each other; a spark of electricity. Then in one flowed motion their lips found their way to each other once again as Jason lifted Sam into his arms and carried her inside. Not breaking the kiss, Jason placed her gently down on to the couch, towering over her.
"Oh god," moaned out Sam, as Jason who was now straddling her hips, nibbled every so softly on the lobe of her ear. He then began to trail his lips down the side of her neck. As he lips continued to travel down the sensitive skin of her neck, sending shivers down Sam's spine; his hands undid the zipper of the leather jacket she was wearing and threw it onto the floor. He then next removed the shrug.
Licking her lips, she looked intensely up at Jason, "I want to fuck you!" she whispered pulling his lips down on hers. Her lips pressed hard against his mouth, tasting the red wine on his breath. Running her hands down the front of his chest, she began to remove his suit jacket.
Once he was free from his jacket, Jason pulled Sam down again against the pillows of the couch, their mouth still crashed together with desire. He ran his hands through the waves of her hair, before sliding them into the collar of her blouse, giving her breasts a squeeze, teasing them. A deep soft purr of pleasure was released from Sam cracked lips .
She then watched as he slowly undid the buttons of it, one by one exposing the curves of her breasts. Unzipping the side of the tight pencil skirt she was wearing, he tugged the remaining material of the blouse out and removed it from Sam's torso, dropping it to the floor.
"That's better," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear as he leaned down on her and undid the clasp of her white laced push up bra. Pushing the bra away, Jason's mouth went to work on her breast, flicking the pink nipple back and forth with his tongue. As he did so his eyes never left Sam's face, watching as she closed her eyes and pushed her head back against the arm rest. He could tell the light touch of his tongue against the sensitive skin was driving her crazing. As he increased the pressure, biting down harder, sucking the now hard pointed tip, Sam let out a whimper of pleasure. He then repeated the same movements with her other breast.
"Now it's mine turn, big guy," spoke Sam in a sultry tone. Covering his mouth with hers, Sam , loosened the knot of Jason's tie and pulled it over his head. Her hands then began to work on his shirt, ripping open the buttons. Not being so careful as Jason had been with hers. Exposing the wide pecks of his chest, Sam pushed the shirt off of him. Their lips still fussed together, Sam removed her heels, pushing them away with her toes. She wrapped her arms around Jason's muscular neck, pressing her breasts into him.
They continued to kiss until, Sam had pushed Jason down onto his back and she was sitting onto of his hips. Looking up at Sam on top of him , Jason closed his eyes and let out a deep breath, he was aroused. He could feel himself growing hard. Licking her bottom lip, Sam cupped her breasts, pushing them together for a second before letting them fall, making them bounce. She could tell this was driving Jason crazy. Repeating the movement once again, she leaned down towards Jason, and ran her tongue down the hard surface of his torso, leaving a wet trail. Her lips sucked on the middle of his belly button, as her fingers worked the clasp of his belt. She then slide a hand deep inside the waist of his pants, as the other rested against his side; cupping the already hardness of his member. Jason couldn't help but arch is back at this, pressing his hips into her hand. Deepening the touch she had on him, Jason let of a deep grunt, not being able to hold it in any longer.
A smile appeared on her face at this. She loved the affect her touch had on him. After a few more moments of running her fingers gently up and down the shaft of him, she freed her hand and laid down on top of him, forcing her tongue inside the depths of his mouth. Her hips dug into his, feeling the sobbing hot hardness of him, against her thigh. She wanted him so badly. She could feel her self getting wet. Not breaking the kiss, Jason in one flowed motion pinned himself onto her ones again.
Continuing to kiss, Jason trailed his right hand down the side of stomach and into her skirt. Just as his fingers slide with in the edge of her thong and into the tangles of curls between her legs, the front door of the penthouse was burst open, the light of the hallway spilling into the darken living room.
Closing the door behind him, Spinelli flicked on the lights.
"OH MY!" screamed the Jackal as his eyes fell on the half naked couple on the couch. At this the couple broke apart from each other so fast, that Sam fell to the floor in shock. She looked at Spinelli, who was staring back at her, his eyes widened. "SHIT!" she swore, her cheeks turning red after a second had passed and she realized she was top less. Scrambling to her feet, she covered her self as best as she could with her hands and she searched for her discarded cloths on the floor.
"SPINELLI!" snarled Jason, his eyes blazing with rage towards his roommate.
Spinelli slowly tore his eyes away from the bare back of Sam and over to Jason. Coming out of his shock, Spinelli down casted his eyes, and apologized. "I am so sorry Stone Cold and Faire Samantha for…intruding." There was a deep shade of pink creeping down the side of his neck. "I'm a shamed," he added, hanging his head against his chest.
Jason still continued to glare at Spinelli with rage as he did up the fly of his pants and stood up. This erection was slowly beginning to soften its self, as the anger spread through his veins.
"I should had knocked. I had only returned because the Jackal had forgotten….protection," continued Spinelli, he blushed slowly looking up and meeting Jason's glaze.
By this point Sam had her shirt back on and slowly turned back around. Her cheeks were still flushed with embarrassment over what Spinelli had seen.
Slowly looking away from Jason, Spinelli met Sam eye. "Fair Samantha I am so sorry …" he trailed off, not knowing what to say.
"It's okay Spinelli," spoke Sam kindly. Smiling at the Jackal, telling him he was forgiven.
Spinelli nodded his head, a slight smile appearing on his face. It was with that he exited the penthouse, not wanting to embarrass himself any further in front of the couple.
As the door closed, Sam turned her head and looked over at Jason, who was still staring at the spot Spinelli had just been standing at, his fist clenched together.
Moving towards him, she wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her chest into his back. She held him like this until the tension he was feeling was released and he remember to breath.
He then turned around and faced Sam. Cupping her chin, he leaned downwards and kissed her sweetly on the lips. All the sudden a bubble of laughter came over Sam.
Jason opened his eyes at this and stared down at her confused. "What's so funny?" he asked.
Sam just shook her head and she continued to laugh, she couldn't explain it. Just being caught by Spinelli like that made her laugh. She knew it wasn't really funny. But still.
Jason just shook his head at Sam, as he pulled away from her. "I'm getting a beer, crazy girl," he spoke over his shoulder at Sam as he moved into the kitchen. Leaving Sam clenching her sides.
Finally coming to her senses she followed Jason into the kitchen, "come on Jason," she cried. "It's a little funny!"
This is the first of many one shots to come, where Sam and Jason keep on getting interrupted.
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