Valium Hearts (RE-DO, EDITED)

Chapter 5

It's short but it gives you a little bit of information on the way Jason and Willow's relationship works out. 

Willow’s P.O.V.

     “Stupid…fucking…asshole thinking…he can…do that…me of…all…people.” my words came out in shallow pants as I perfected my elbow smash and palm smash on the punching bag. I grabbed my twin katara’s from the glass case on the wall and began to mutilate my punching bag, working on my technique.

      My mind replayed the kiss he planted on my neck over and over in my head. When I thought about it it was as if I could still Alex’s lips pressed against my neck. I gave the punching bag another good shove with my blade, imagining it was Alex.

     I don’t have time for feelings, and most defiantly don’t have time for boys. Alex infuriates me but something about the way he looked at me had me entranced and wanting. It fucking pissed me off that he thought he could do that, especially with Melonie liking him.

     “Hey, Willow! You might want to stop before the punching bag falls apart!" I heard Jason say.

     I turned towards the sound of his voice and saw Jason leaning against the door frame only wearing a pair of loose basketball shorts. I took my time giving him a once over and admired his sexy eight pack. Like always, he noticed my staring.

     "Like what you see, babe? You know it's yours any time you want" he said with a wink. 

     I thought about that. About Alex. I just wanted to forget him and I knew Jace could do that very thing. He could make me forget and take me into a world of bliss. 

     "I might take you up on that, Jace" I dropped my katara's and  walked over to Jason and put my hands on his shoulders. I pulled him down and his lips crashed against mine. His mouth worked against mine skillfully and he bit my lip and plunged him tongue into my mouth. We fought over dominance in the kiss, but I let him take over as I know he likes too. Jace ran his hands down my sides, down my waist and my hips, unti he reached my thighs where he grabbed them and wrapped them around his waist. Jason began to walk us out of the studio, down the hall to my bedroom where he kicked open the door, closed it, and threw me on the bed. 

     He was back on me in a second and his mouth went back to mine. His hands went to my sides and he lifted my shirt off my head and began kissing all over neck and collarbone. I moaned under him, his hot mouth pressing against my skin and arched my back giving him more access. 

    More and more clothes came off and as Jason and I's bodies intertwined and connected I got what I wanted. I forgot...