you saved me

*Jessy's POV*
I awoke the next morning to whispering voices and the smell of food. I stumbled to the doorway to find Jimmy and Zack talking. "No, it was necessary to make breakfast. After all you guys did for us last night, it's the least we could do." Jimmy insisted. "Fine," Zack sighed before turning to walk back into the room. He stopped when he saw me in the doorway, "oh, mornin' babe! How you feelin?" "Much better," I said as I moved forward and wrapped my arms around his waist, "Thank you for taking care of me." I whispered as I gave him a soft kiss on the lips.
"How about we go get some food? Johnny cooked." he suggested. "Sounds good but I should probably put pants on first." I said before walking back to the bedroom. I slid on a pair of sweat pants, fought my unruly hair into a ponytail, then returned to Zack. "How on earth do you look so good like that?" He said. I felt myself blush as I put my head down and walked down the steps.
I reached the kitchen to find Johnny standing at the stove and Jimmy behind him with his arms around Johnny's waist. Before I could react to how sweet the situation was, Zack had grabbed my wrist, spun me around to face him, and wrapped his arms around my waist in one smooth move. He placed a finger under my chin and tilted my head so I was facing him. "Listen," he said softly, "I know you have trouble taking compliments, baby, but you've got to believe me. Okay?" I gave a slight nod as I held his steady green gaze. "Good. Now, give me a kiss, beautiful." He leant forward slowley untill out lips met. We both started moving our lips slowley. I have no clue how long we were there but we were interrupted by Jimmy clearing his throat. We broke apart, both blushing. "Let's eat!" Johnny said enthusiastically.
Johnny sat down a plate with a waffle and four strips of bacon infront of everyone before setting down silverware, butter, and syrup. Zack buttered his waffle and passed me the butter. I shook my head and passed it on to Jimmy. "You don't like butter on you're waffles?" He nearly shouted. "No, I do," I explained, trying to calm him down, "I've just done a very good job at convincing myself I don't need it." "That's no way to live!" He said dramitically as he pulled my plate away from me. He put butter on my waffles and slid it back to me. "Thanks for overreacting Jimmy," I said, "we can always count on you." "Damn right you can!" He said before stuffing his mouth.
Once we finished eating and cleaning up Jimmy and Johnny left. Once they were out and we closed and we closed the door, Zack pinned me against it. "Now," he whispered, "where were we?" "I believe we were right here," I said before pressing my lips against his and running my hands into his hair. It wasn't long before my hair was out of the ponytail and we were both missing our shirts. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he stumbled to the livingroom before landing on the couch with me on his lap.
He broke away from our kiss and started nibbling from my jaw line, down my neck and to my breasts. He placed a hand flat in the middle of my back to support me as he continued to leave love bites around my nipples. "You like that?" He asked when he was satisfied with his work. The only response I was capable of was a low hum and a nod. "Good. Now it's your turn. I want you to claim my body. I want markings so the word knows I belong to you."
I started at his neck, leaving a large hickey. I then moved to his chest, stopping to trace his tattoo with my tounge. As I moved down his body I slid his pants off. I bit down hard on his hip. He arched off the couch, deepining the bite. I let go with a pop and grinned at him.
"Alright, that's it!" He growled lightheartedly before pushing me onto my back on the floor. He removed my pants and slid into me with a hiss. He leant down and bit my bottom lip, "you feel so good baby," he whispered. "For the love of God would you move already!" I shouted. "I thought you'd never ask!" He exclaimed with a devilish grin before his hips snapped into motion.
I dug my nails into his back and closed my eyes. "Eyes open!" He instructed, "I want to see you beautiful!" I opened my eyes. His green eyes were flaming with passion. "That's my girl!" He growled. "Zack I.....I'm so.....so close!" I stuttered. "Just.....a little.....longer......" He said throughg clenched teeth. "Zack I don't think...." "Neither can I!" He shouted. We both released with loud moans before he collapsed ontop of me.
"That was intense" I panted, "I think I like that foreplay." I gave a small bite on the unmarked side of his neck. "Same," he whispered before biting my ear. He slid out of me gently before helping me up. He slid on his shorts and I slid on his t-shirt and my underware before curling up next to him on the couch.
*Zack's POV*
Jessy seemed unusually restless. She was tracing small swirling patterns on my stomach and she shifted every few seconds. "What's wrong baby?" I asked. "Nothing," she whispered. A few seconds later I felt warm tears hitting my skin. "Jessy, what's wrong baby? Please, talk to me." "I'm so sorry." She whispered. "Sorry?" I replied, dumbfounded. "Yes. I'm sorry I don't trust you. I'm sorry I can't take a compliment. I'm sorry I'm so broken. I'm sorry you have to deal with me. I'm just so sorry....." "Hey hey hey, don't be sorry! No no no baby you have nothing to be sorry for! I love you. Flaws and all I love you. Don't be sorry baby." She sniffed and looked up at me. "I know you do....." she whispered, "I just wish I could be better for you....." "Don't you ever say that baby. You'll always be good enough. You're better than good enough. Don't you ever doubt that.

Notes

I'm back! I just want to say that I'm kind of feeling like no one is still interested in this story so if you could just drop a comment letting me know if you are that would be greatly appriciated.