The Welcoming Committee: Part 6 by Nailani Williams

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Summary: After the BDM. Zayne, pairing. Taking place after, “The Bravest Thing” Jayne’s going home to Deadwood and he realizes that only his Mama’s happy he’s home.

Rating: NC-17

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Zoe:

We made love, but it was different than before. The first time we made love it was about healing the broken pieces of ourselves that we couldn’t manage to glue back on our own. The first time between us was about being saved. We were both drowning in grief and when we came together we were able to float to the surface. This time was about being alive, about helping each other swim ashore, and knowing as long as we’re together we would be stronger, than if otherwise. It was a sudden and beautiful realization for me.

“Jayne,” I gasped as he thrust inside of me. He had just carried me from the tub and laid me on the bed. We were both soaking wet and didn’t care.

He was kneeling on the bed between my legs with a look in his eyes that was full of hunger and awe, then great amusement as I wrapped my legs around his waist.

“You are a mighty fine woman,” he groaned looking at me with such reverence I felt like the most beautiful woman in the verse.

“Stop talking and start moving,” I groaned raising my hips trying to get him to move. He grinned and unwrapped my legs from his waist and put them over his shoulders. He took a pillow from the bed and placed it under my butt. He made some experimental thrusts that left me breathless and sent waves of tingly pleasure throughout my body. I swallowed trying to catch my racing pulse. He made an upward thrust and hit a spot inside me that made me screamed in pleasure. I stopped him, shocked and overwhelmed, I placed my hands on his hips. I felt myself become extra wet for him.

“Did I hurt you?” he said and I shook my head emphatically. He laughed and took my hands. “You mind if I continue, then?” he asked and I nodded biting my lip as he thrust over that spot again and then again. Slow and hard, building the pleasure so high I thought it would end me.

“Jayne, stop, I can’t, it’s too intense,” I gasped out and he kissed one of my ankles, then the back of my knee.

“That’s cause you’re fighting it,” he whispered, his eyes closed and I tried to shift to lessen the intense pressure that seemed be spreading to every limb in my body. “Relax and let whatever’s gonna happen…happen,” he coaxed, why he rubbed my legs and then began pumping faster inside of me. My eyes rolled back into my head. I met his thrust, giving my body over to him.

Without warning, the pressure exploded and I came trembling with a soundless scream, arching my back and clawing at Jayne’s hips. He lifted me up, pulled the pillow from underneath me, and let my legs bonelessly fall back around his waist.

He came to me then, his warm hard body rubbed against my tingling breast. His pubic bone rubbing against my clit. He kissed my neck and then sucked on my earlobe.

“See that wasn’t so bad,” he whispered and I felt the pleasure begin to build again. I ran my hands down his sweaty back to his ass, I squeezed every time he went in drawing a growl from him.

“Harder,” I whispered and he moved up onto his elbows and pumped harder. I cried out as I felt the pressure begin to spill over.

“I’m close, Jayne,” I gasped. “I’m gonna come again.”

“Ain’t far behind you,” he said through gritted teeth. I reached up and brought his face down so I could kiss him again. We kissed and I came gasping my pleasure into his mouth. He made one last thrust inside me and came with a groan. His forehead went on top of mine and he collapsed.

“Wo de tien ah,” he said kissing my cheek and neck. I smiled and sighed wrapping my arms around him, my hands stroked his back. His weight felt perfect on top of me.

“I love you,” I whispered and he looked up at me. Then he moved to his side and stroked my hair away from my face. He kissed me, slowly deeply.

“I…I love you,” he said it…no, he breathed it, like a weight was being lift off his chest. I realized then that though it felt like my heart was trapped in a box after Wash’s death, his was taken from his chest and buried. And now it was mine and I was preparing to clean it off and lock it away for protection. I just hoped he took that care with mine.

Jayne:

I couldn’t stop staring at her. Even when she fell asleep, I stayed awake gawking at her like some lovesick puppy. I couldn’t believe she loved me. It blew my mine straight into the black.

My hand was buried in her curls massaging her scalp as she slept with her head on my chest, her forehead to my chin, her hand on my thigh perilously close to my man parts that had been semi erect ever since we last made love. She was snoring softly and she was smiling ever so slightly.

I was shook to the core by all this…by her. I was scared we were going to eat each other alive. We were warriors, wolves, and alphas by sheer nature. I grinned suddenly thinking on how Mal was going to take this. He thought our relationship wasn’t even going to make it off of Deadwood and for all this time I just assumed he was right.

Nothing could prepared me for this. Nothing could have told me that Zoe would look me in the eyes and tell me she loved me. And I would have called anyone a fool if they told me I was gonna say it back. I swore after Vera to never ever do this again. I convinced myself that it wasn’t worth going through the pain again. And now, I realize it is worth it. Zoe was worth it.

Zoe:

“I’m your father,” Bishop said to Jayne. We were sitting in the Cobb Ranch house, in the kitchen. Jayne and Bishop were in the middle of the room staring at each other eye to eye. I was holding Beverly’s hands as we patiently waited for the news to set in.

“Come again?” Jayne said and Bishop repeated himself. Jayne looked at all of us in the room. Then he looked back at Bishop.

“Your mother and I were lovers before she married Jamie, she was pregnant by me, I was pinned on some Core planet, for ten years. I’m so sorry son, I wish I could have told you before…sooner,” he said, tears were forming in the old man‘s eyes.

“Ma, you lied to me?” he asked Beverly and Beverly cried and nodded.

“I’m so… so sorry Jayne,” she wept.

“And what about you? You know about this?” he asked me and I took a deep breath contemplating exactly whether I was going to lie or not , but Jayne saw the hesitation as a yes.

“I can’t believe you Zoe!” he yelled at me. “I love you, you of all people should’ve told me the truth.”

“Jayne I didn’t think it was my place!”

“You’re my woman we made official just last night yet you didn’t think it was your place?”

“Your parents wanted to tell you! I thought it’d be better news coming from them,” I tried to get him to see reason.

“You’re a liar, Zoe,” he turned his back me. “How could you lie to me after told you I loved you! What kind of woman does that? You withheld the most important news from me,” he yelled. “It’s over between us!” he said like a slap across my face.

“Jayne, please,” I pleaded, crying grabbing his arm as trying to turn him around to face me. To look me in the eye, he just kept his back to me like I was dirt.

“Please, Jayne! You said you loved me,” I cried again.

“Not anymore,” he growled and left the room. I cried alone on the floor.

“Wo de ma,” I woke up in a panic. Jayne was sleeping next to me, his mouth slightly open. His hand was firmly against my ass. I was crying in my sleep. My tears were on his chest. I wiped my eyes and ran my hands down my face with a deep breath. My heart was still racing from the dream.

It’s not your secret to tell, my conscious said, but my heart was so afraid of losing him.

Be rational, Zoe, Jayne can be an ass, but he’s not stupid, I thought.

It was morning already so I decided to take a shower and get ready. As soon as I left the bed Jayne stretched and rolled on to his stomach. I ran my hand over the back of his head and he turned and sleepily opened his eyes.

“It’s morning, I’m going to go take a shower and get ready, Beverly expecting us for breakfast,” I said and Jayne grinned.

“Can I join you?” he asked and I thought about it for a second, my body really wanted to, but I knew if we got started in the shower…God only knew when we would get to Beverly’s and we had to get back to Serenity by night fall.

“No, we don’t have the time, bao bei,” I said and he grabbed one of my hands, pulled me down to him, and wrapped me in his strong arms. He began kissing my neck.

“You don’t know how quick I can be…” he growled in my ear and I felt him hard beneath me. His large hands cupped my breasts and I moaned.

“Show me.” I whispered as his mouth capture mine in a passionate kiss. And he did.