This chapter has such little to almost no plot line at all. But I felt so guilty for not posting a new Jeyna one-shot in like months. To all my readers who are avid Jeyna shippers; please forgive me and I know this chapter sucks a bit because it's short but I'll try and be more active from now on.

Anyway, enough of that.

I hope you like it!

Jason popped into existence with practiced silence, into the dark of night, feeling awful for getting home late...again. Considering it is nearly 11 o'clock in the night, he figured Reyna must be asleep by now, when he slowly opened their front door, stepped inside, and closed it with a faint click, he was surprised to see the lights on and hearing water rushing through a faucet in the kitchen. His curiosity got the best of him so he carefully slipped off his fancy oxford leather shoes and set them aside.

He feels awful for leaving her alone in the bed this past couple of weeks. It's not his fault, his father was the one who made an impromptu decision to replace Zeus with Jason as the CEO of Olympic Industries. His father's company is undoubtedly a very renowned company with tons of branches all around the world. One of the reasons is that the founder, Zeus, stands out in a crowd due to his unique name and his family's wealth. Anyone who is associated with the Olympians surely would live a very lavish lifestyle.

To most people, being born rich is a generous gift from god. Jason, however, thinks otherwise. He has always been excluding himself from the posh life he was born in. Instead of living in a mansion, he lived in a modest two-storey house with his mother, Beryl. His parents filed for divorce when he was a toddler and it is unnecessary to hate his father because it was both of his parent's fault. His mom was an alcoholic and his dad was a workaholic. Judging by the different sets of situations between his mom and dad, he made the decision to live with his mom.

Expenses? Money was never a problem for them. Because Jason has a close relationship with his dad. Therefore; money constantly flows into his bank account like water in a stream. Even though he lived a thousand miles away from his father, communication was never a problem. Hia father provided him enough money to buy the latest phones and computers. Besides, his father owns a private jet and an airport. His father could arrive at his doorstep anytime he prefers.

So yeah, you get the picture.

With bare feet padding against the soft carpeted floor, he remained silent as he walked across the dimly lit living room, tiptoeing past an asleep Aurum and Argentum. He peered into the large, bright kitchen where Reyna stood, her back facing him as she washed dirty dishes. His girlfriend looked absolutely adorable with her hair up in a messy bun and her upper body covered by wearing one of his old high school football jerseys- how can he not recognize her in a gold-colored jersey that spelled GRACE in the back with bold, purple letters. He gave Reyna a once-over from behind and grinned wickedly when his eyes spotted her white lace panties peeking out from the bottom.

He is a sucker for a pair of white lingerie.

It had also been a while since they last had sex, so there's no denying that he crave some extra attention from his girlfriend.

He was just about to sneak up on her when she suddenly spoke out, "You're not as stealthy as you may think, Jason."

He sighed. Damn her perceptiveness and excellent hearing.

He glided across the smooth marble tiles in an effort of closing the gap between them, then braced his hands on the counter on either side of her hips before pressing his entire front along her back and arse.

"Hey." His voice automatically turned husky. He held back a chuckle when shivers ran down Reyna's spine, then groaned lowly when she pushed back against his hardening member, deliberately swiveling her hips and standing on her toes, so when she drop back down the friction was muted yet so concentrated that he swore he would punch a wall if he couldn't have her. Right here. Right now.

He smiled and trailed his index finger down the back of her neck, his lips following with. "I missed you." He whispered on the back of her neck. "Fuck, I need you so bad. Can we do it right here?"

Reyna hummed, completely amused. "Nice to see you miss me too."

He set his chin on her shoulder as his left arm embraced her from behind. "Babe..." He whined with pouty lips. "Please don't be mad. I had a really important meeting with my dad. Look, you know how Zeus is, constantly calling for emergency meetings out of nowhere and you know it takes literally forever to compromise with that man." He kissed her cheek and cuddled her tighter to his chest; like a toddler holding onto a teddy bear. "I'm sorry but I promise I'll make it up to you."

"How are you going to make up for barely being home for the past week?"

"I'll give you my undivided attention for the rest of the week." He promised.

"Who's going to run the company?"

"Surely, it can run itself for a couple of days, it's not like it will peril or anything."

She shrugged her shoulders, "Who knows?"

"C'mon." He begged childishly while swaying them side to side. "Please.." He began to nip her neck.

She whimpered and drop her head back onto his shoulder, arching her back to push harder into him, until his grip on the counter was close to slipping. He let go and his hands were on her hips with lightning speed, soft cloth bunched in his fists. He lifted the shirt up and over her waist. He had separate from her for a moment before coming back again , hands now making direct contact with warm flesh and fingers toying at the rim of her panties, pushing her until she's flush against the edge of the sink.

Reyna gasped as she rushed to turn the water off while he continued to grind against her. He grew impatient with the lack of skin contact, so with one hand, he practically tore his belt, popped the button and ripped the zipper of his slacks. They fell into a heap around his ankles, along with his boxers, and he silently praised himself for making the wise decision to take his shoes off earlier as he kicked the clothing away.

With his hold loose on her, Reyna managed to turn around completely. Even now, after being for more than two years, and being intimate in so many ways, seeing her come undone over and over again, and experiencing different sides to Reyna's personality that seemed to be reserved only for him... he was still blown away by the intensity in her gaze just then. Something about how dark her eyes get is a huge turn on for him.

Don't even get him started on how hot it is when Reyna's chest heave up and down caused by her labored breathing.

On the next second, they were suddenly kissing, hard and deep, as if they hadn't seen each other in years, because that's how it felt, and he knew she equally agrees with him. They were reaching with their hands, kneading heated skin, and tugging each other close, then pushing away to get rid of their tops. Reyna seductively drags her fingers down his chest; Jason resumed the passionate kiss and palmed her naked breasts, squeezing and teasing Reyna's erect nipples.

Reyna broke away from his mouth, panting for breath, then bent down to push her knickers off, and wriggled out of them.

"Can you help me up." She instructed shortly and patted his hand to let go of her breasts.

"Sure."

He swept an arm over the counter on the left, clearing off a previously washed wooden spoon and dish towel, which fell to the floor. Neither of them cared as Jason wrapped his hands securely around Reyna's waist and shifted back slightly before picking her up and setting her in front of him. He carried her as if she weigh nothing. Her legs opened immediately for him and he looked down at the sparse hairs and tan thighs, a slit in the middle of it, waiting for him to do what he wished...

"I regretted every single minute of being away from you." He mustered up through shallow breaths. He tore his eyes away from her lady parts and looked into her eyes that were now at his level. She bit her lower lip, and he responded by running his hands up her outer thighs, up her sides, over her breasts and cupping her cheeks, setting his forehead upon hers. "I really really love you."

"Love you too, Grace," She mutters before capturing his lips with hers.

He truly loves coming home to her every evening. Simple because Reyna is his home.