This is based off of Lady_Voorhees' story that she had written called "The Strange Good Girl", featuring Jason Voorhees and her OC Lisa. (Lisa is used with permission!) I'll have a link to her and her story below. Seriously, if you haven't read it, check it out, it's amazing! (Provided that you can handle gore, language, violence, adult content, and fluff. You have been warned.)

That being said, if you CAN'T handle language, violence, gore, adult content, or "killer" fluff, then what the fuck are you doing here?! Read something else! (Seriously, there's graphic content in here, you HAVE BEEN WARNED!) I can't stress this enough, check your damn filters!

Lucky 13th

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"Jason, JUST hold still." Lisa instructed, taking in a deep, nervous breath.

It had only been six days, but apparently that was Jason's limit and he wasn't going to tolerate it another minute of this. The day before, the girl had to stop him from removing the splints off of his previously broken appendages himself, much to the brute's dismay. Jason probably would have recovered completely after only four days, had it not been for those morons who re-fractured his injured limbs when they tried to abduct him. (Lisa and Jason were still reminiscing over that one. Kidnapping Jason Voorhees, you honestly had to be drunk, high, or just plain stupid to come up with that idea!) But, while the fractured bones he had suffered nearly a week ago may have healed abnormally fast, Lisa still insisted that the stubborn, mountain of muscle sitting at the edge of her bed take it easy.

Jason was restless and fighting to restrain himself as his girl slipped the sling over his head and took off the bandages wrapped around his left arm. Now, while there was a small part of him that secretly enjoyed being spoiled with his favorite meals, affection on demand, nightly rub downs, and just being allowed to be lazy for once, he was eager to resume his work. His muscles screamed and begged for exercise like never before and his lands hand gone too long without patrolling. A pleased grunt rumbled in his throat when he felt Lisa lightly pressing her fingers into the flesh of his newly healed arm, watching for any indication of pain.

"How does this feel? Good? Everything the way it should be?" Lisa asked, glancing up to him.

'Well, maybe not everything.' Jason found himself thinking.

There was no denying the mischievous glint in Jason's expressive brown eye. Oh no... everything the way it should be? Well, that would be Lisa, completely naked, pinned down beneath him on the bed, trembling and whimpering under his power in the throws of complete bliss and submission, begging for the release that only he could give to her.

"Can you move your fingers alright?"

The girl's question snapped Jason out of those thoughts, momentarily mind you. With a smirk concealed behind his mask, he flexed his left hand, which was working just fine now, using it to stroke his girl's long bangs behind her ears, tracing the outline with a surprisingly light touch as he did. A pleasured moan mixed with a sigh escaped Lisa's mouth as he did this, taking his massive hand in her own and kissing it. Yes, that's what Jason wanted to see.

"I'd say yes."

Before either one of them could get too carried away, Lisa got to work removing the splint on his leg, once again issuing her usual orders of "take it slow and easy!" Grumbling inwardly but not wanting to blow his carefully laid out, methodical plans, Jason obeyed as he stood up, experimentally putting weight on his right leg. The girl sucked in a breath, backing away a few steps. Honestly, he looked good as new, barring the new scars on his leg, of course. No pain, not even bruising, no indication that it was ever broken in the first place.

"Oh my gosh, Jason. It looks really good." Lisa commented.

After Jason took a few steps, the girl knelt down and did the same series of pressure tests that she had done on his arm, gently prodding his calf muscles and shin with her fingers. When she glanced up, the towering hulk above her just tilted his head to one side. The corners of Lisa's mouth turned up into a smile when she caught Jason's good eye quirking a little beneath the dark hole of his mask, as if to ask, 'Are we finished here? Can I go?', like an impatient child at the doctor's office. Returning to her full height, barely reaching Jason's chest, the girl wrapped her arms around his waist, leaning against him.

"Maybe... you wanna take a little walk out to the lake?"

Eagerly, Jason nodded. There were some traps along the way that needed to be checked anyway and damned be if he was going to spend another day cooped up inside. Having been out of commission for nearly a week, he couldn't afford to let his skills get rusty. Lisa let go of him to get ready, sighing to herself. Even after being laid up, his rippling muscles were still as rock hard and powerful as ever! After slipping on her boots, grabbing her knives, including that nifty little switchblade, and having already been dressed in her brown kapris and green tank top, Lisa could call it good. It was getting much warmer out there as the first days of Summer approached. She couldn't help but smile to herself when she realized the date that morning, a Friday the 13th, a day most people considered unlucky.

Jason had changed into his dark blue, well worn jeans, work boots, still opting to wear the black t-shirt he already had on. After securing his machete and sheath to his leg, he signaled that he was ready, not even bothering to put on his jacket.

"Okay big guy, let's go."

Truth be told, Lisa really wanted to get outside too. Helping Jason limp out the side door of her bedroom to stand on her lawn for half an hour for a bit of fresh air didn't really count, and the only time aside from that she'd get outdoors was when she could sneak out while Jason was asleep so she could at least check the perimeter of her house. Needless to say, stepping out those doors was beyond liberating. It was early evening, still plenty of daylight, and a sweet scent wafted in the air on a gentle summer breeze.

On their way down their usual path through the woods, Jason stopped to inspect a few of his snares, even noting the detailed care Lisa had taken in resetting the relentless bear trap that had sealed Dillon Walker's fate. Pride swelled within the giant killer's chest; his girl paid close attention! Satisfied that all was in order, they continued on their way to the lake front in silence, just enjoying each others' company and the sounds of the forest.

The two of them got quite a nice treat for the eyes when they neared the old cabins. By the tree line, there was a large whitetail buck, lazily grazing. Lisa was quick to take notice of how fascinated Jason looked upon seeing the deer. There was such an innocent curiosity about him, it was actually cute. Come to think of it, while miscreants, vagrants, and idiots were dealt with most harshly for trespassing, he really seemed to enjoy the wildlife and animals in general. The only time Lisa could recall him killing an animal was for food. Perhaps that's why he would deal with poachers in such a brutal fashion.

Once the buck finally took notice of his spectators, it gracefully leaped into the woods, melting into his surroundings. Jason glanced down to his girl, letting out a low, contented groan as he put his arm protectively around her shoulder and led her towards the steps of the closest cabin, his cabin.

"We're visiting your mom, aren't we?" the girl asked, to which Jason nodded.

Of course, it had been nearly a week since he'd seen her. Inside, the old, rundown cabin was just as the two of them had left it. There was a smearing of dried blood on the old, dirty floorboards, to which Jason paid no mind. Slowly and respectfully, he opened the heavily beat up door to the small bathroom, which he had long ago converted into a shrine. There was a pungent odor in the air, heavy of wax and death. On the other side of the room was a hole in the wall, surrounded by layer upon layer of melted candles. Staring back at Lisa and Jason from the shrine was an ancient mummified head, most of the skin surprisingly in tact, albeit blackened and leathery. There was a dark mess of ragged, tangled hair still attached, though the eyes had long ago rotted out.

Now, while most people would find this macabre sight disgusting, terrifying, or just plain disturbing, Lisa understood that this was just how Jason coped with his mother's loss. In fact, she found it rather touching. Mrs. Voorhees and her own mother had been good friends during their lifetimes. The girl couldn't help but smile at the thought, how her's and Jason's mothers had been friends, and now their offspring are... more so. Must be so nice for their children to get along so well.

Respectfully, Jason took a knee, gingerly placing his hand on his mother's cheek. He tilted his head slightly, like he was silently asking something of her. Lisa approached, putting an arm around his shoulder affectionately.

"Wherever she may be, I'll bet she's proud of you, Jason."

Jason glanced up to her, smiling beneath his mask.

'If only I could tell you the half of it.' he told himself, mentally, 'Because she's proud of you too. Of us.'

The massive brute grunted softly as she hugged him, kissing him on the side of his head. Lisa knelt down, taking the switchblade with the "L&W" engraved in the handle out of her pocket. Without a second thought, she put it in the shrine, on the opposite of the locket Jason kept in there. At Jason's quizzical gaze, she explained.

"I just... thought it'd be nice to leave your mother something, since I know how much she means to you. It... might sound a bit crazy, but I can't help but think that she's... accepted me as part of the family."

She blushed a little, after replaying her words in her head. No, not crazy, more like certifiably insane!But not to Jason. When he returned to his feet, the great brute wrapped her up in his powerful arms, pulling the girl flush against his chest in a hug. He was deeply touched by Lisa's kind gesture and was certain that mother appreciated it too. Oh who was he kidding, of course mother knew! She always does.

"She's special, Jason. Just like you are, my sweet boy." Mother cooed in his ear, gently.

Yes, she was special. And she was his. After closing up the room and checking to make sure everything was in order, the two of them left, the girl hanging onto Jason's shirt, leaning against him lovingly as they made their way down the lake. The sun was just beginning to set, painting the sky above a light orangery-gold and the light practically glittered off the water, creating a beautiful and dazzling spectacle.

While they walked along the lake's edge, Jason began to think of how much he'd enjoy it if Lisa were to decide to dash off like she had done that one time. Yes, it felt good to finally be able to walk again without limping or being in severe pain, but he really wanted to feel the thrill of the chase again! He wanted to hunt for her, capture her, toss the girl over his shoulder and carry her off. Unfortunately, Lisa was still adamant that he take it easy. Still, looking down at her much smaller form clinging to him as they turned back into the forest, he had a very good feeling about what tonight would bring. There mere thought caused Jason's throat to let out a contented groan as he nuzzled against his mate.

By the time they returned home, it was already dark outside. They had spent the entire evening hiking through the woods, thankfully finding no signs of intruders and the filth they bring with them. It was quiet, serene, and peaceful, just the way Jason liked it.

"Well, I for one could use a shower," Lisa sighed, wiping the sweat from her brow, "Care to join me?"

She lightly patted Jason's chest with a small laugh before sauntering past the front rooms and down the hall to her bedroom, glancing over her shoulder to see if he'd follow. While the girl's constant need for everything in her house to be clean, including him, could grate on his nerves, it was a great excuse for him to watch her while she was naked, no obstructions. That settled it! Like an eager puppy, he obediently followed, shedding his shirt before he was even through the bedroom door, revealing his ripped physique, broad chest, and scarred, weather beaten skin. His girl had already slipped her tank top off and was working on her pants. As soon as they were stripped naked, the girl turned on the water to a comfortable temperature and stepped in.

Lisa smirked and rolled her eyes at Jason. He tended to avoid the water as much as he could and was really just there for the view. It was pretty much their ritual; she'd wash herself, Jason would enjoy every minute, then the girl would clean him up, whether he wanted to be or not, and he'd tolerate it because he got to be with her. But tonight, a small spark ignited within the hulking killer's chest, watching as his girl scrubbing away the dirt and sweat from her pale skin with a suds-filled lavender sponge as the hot water soothed her muscles and ran down her body. He admired the marks on her shoulders and the inside of her thighs left from his love-bites. The scar running down her left eye to the bridge of her nose. She was just so beautiful. She was his. And more than anything, he wanted her.

Without warning, Jason stepped behind his girl, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her up against his chest, letting the warm water cascade over the both of them. He began to aggressively nuzzle her shoulders and crook of her neck while his large, burly hands found their way up to her small, supple breasts. Tenderly, he began to massage her in a circular motion, grazing his calloused thumbs across her nipples whilst feeling her press further against him. A pleasured moan escaped Lisa as she nuzzled right back, kissing him right on the mask where his lips would have been.

"Getting a little frisky, are we, Jason?" Lisa asked, leaning against his powerful chest, looking up at him.

A rumbling, playful growl answered her, as Jason continued to run his hands over her skin. The girl smiled, gasping a little when she could feel his growing hardness behind her. At once, her heartbeat and breathing quickened, followed up by a flush of red creeping over her skin. Normally, Jason didn't help her bathe, he just enjoyed the show. However, she found herself pleasantly surprised it when he took the sponge from her hand and began to gently scrub those hard to reach places. (And even those places that weren't hard to reach, but he enjoyed feeling in his hands.) Lisa giggled softly once she was clean, then she took the sponge back and did the same for Jason, starting with his feet and worked her way up. She teased him a little, running her hand up his inner thigh, feeling the scar of her own little love-bite she left on him. One of the best gifts she ever could have given, in Jason's opinion, as it meant he belonged to her. A mischievous smirk crossed the girl's face. Maybe they'd be able to do something light, after all, she still wanted him to take it easy. But at the same time, she also just wanted him.

Once the water was turned off and the two of them stepped out, Lisa tossed a towel in Jason's direction, trying to suppress her laugh when it ended up draping across his face. The brute just let out a huffing breath, the equivalent of a sigh, as he tore it from it's resting place and began to dry himself off. It was another one of her quirks; after showering, Lisa always wanted him to dry off before leaving the bathroom. A bit annoying. Yes. Worth it to keep her happy? Definitely!

Lisa glanced over her shoulder at him once she was through running her towel through her short, brown hair, taking note of the hopeful look conveyed in his posture. Out of curiosity, just to test his reaction, she moved towards her dresser. Before she could even open the drawer, a surprised cry escaped her mouth as she was forcefully pulled away and slammed up against the wall. Jason held her by the neck with his left hand, effectivly pinning the girl in place. Not enough to harm her, but enough to keep her attention on him. She could hear his heavy, rapid breathing and see his muscles tense with excitement. That power he wielded, the want and lust glinting in those mismatched eyes. Lisa was nearly deafened by the sound of her out heart pounding in her ears. Gingerly, she put her much smaller hands around his wrist, trustingly gazing right back. He wanted her just as badly as she wanted him.

"Jason... I-"

Her words cut off into unintelligible moans once Jason pressed up against her and used his free hand to find the apex between her legs. She was already warm and slick, writhing against the wall and his hand as he worked his large fingers inside her, smirking smugly. The massive brute could feel his own heartbeat accelerate in anticipation. He relieved Lisa of her torture, taking in the scent of her luscious wetness. Before he could move his free hand away, the girl reached out, guiding it up to her mouth, gently tasting herself off of Jason's fingers. The sight of her, naked, beautiful, subdued by his strength, anxiously awaiting HIM and what he would do caused his cock to become painfully hard to the point it was nearly unbearable. A pleased grunt echoed from the back of his throat when he felt the girl trail a dainty finger down his throbbing length, causing him to shudder.

"Want to give it a try?" Lisa questioned, playfully.

She let out a surprised squeak when Jason scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bed. Most of the time, he would have thrown her down, climb up on top, and claim her. But this was different. Instead, Jason lay down on his back, still keeping a firm grip on the girl so that she didn't go sliding off onto the floor. Once he settled in and removed his mask, he released Lisa so that she could get into position. Honestly, the brute was quite curious about this. They had used their mouths on each other before, but never simultaneously. Feeling another flush of heat flow throughout her body, Lisa sat up, sitting square on Jason's chest, then turned around so that her back was towards him.

"Well, this should be interesting. Just relax, this may be a little bit tricky at first."

While tenderly stroking the silky yet hardened flesh of Jason's swollen member with her hands, Lisa was anxiously anticipating the feeling of his tongue, eagerly lapping up her sweet juices. Already, she could hear his moans and feel him shift underneath her. Letting out a deep exhale, she lay down on her stomach, sliding down his rock hard abs until she grasped his hips and could reach him with her mouth. Teasingly, she slipped the tip past her lips, suckling slowly and methodically. The girl began to trace circles with her tongue, tickling the sensitive flesh of his cock. Lisa could hear Jason's ragged breathing pick up behind her, letting her know she was starting to whip him into a pleasured frenzy. When she felt his much larger hands grasp and massage her sides and butt, the girl shuddered and let out a partially muffled, surprised yelp.

The feeling of her warm, wet tongue against his hardness brought Jason to a familiar ecstasy and he began to twitch his hips in rhythm of her mouth movements. Yet, something was missing from this, as much as he was enjoying himself. Then the scent hit him, the distinct aroma of an aroused female. HIS female. He could feel her hot wetness against his chest, but that wasn't quite right. Tilting his head slightly, Jason leaned forward, quickly realizing that he wasn't going to reach his girl's sweet spot like that. An easy enough solution presented itself. Firmly but gently, gripping Lisa's thighs, the brute pulled her up to his level, positioning her to where he could easily lap up her sweet honey.

Feeling herself getting dragged backwards, Lisa had no choice to relinquish the work she had begun on Jason as his member slid from her mouth. Confused, the girl glanced over her shoulder then let out a gasp, feeling his tongue darting in and out of her wet folds at a quick pace. Forgetting that she had a job to do, the girl moaned and twitched on top of Jason's chest. Seemed like no mater the angle, Jason always knew precisely where to strike.

"Jason... Oh... damn that feels... amazing." Lisa panted, loosing more and more of her thought process the longer he worked his tongue inside of her.

For a moment, she rested the side of her head just above his naval, breathing heavily. Then coming to her senses, the girl wanted to continue pumping Jason, teasing him relentlessly with her tongue until he begged for mercy. She could feel his grip loosen from around her hips and he continued stroking her back with his hands. Lisa could feel her toes curling involuntarily in response to the sensation of gentle tickling between her legs. Jason grunted happily, letting her delicious scent fill his nose as he continued his eager licking, focusing on the little nub he had discovered with his tongue. That always got his girl squirming and moaning his name in ecstasy.

With her taste still in his mouth, Jason didn't really seem to notice at first when she scooted back down his body, trailing a single finger around the base of his throbbing cock. The brute snorted in confusion, lifting his head up from the pillows slightly, seeing that she had already slipped away. What was wrong? Wasn't he doing what she wanted? She had been praising him, right? When he felt her warm, wet mouth envelop his length again, Jason settled back. Come to think of it, she wasn't screaming or yelling, so he hadn't accidentally hurt her or been too rough. Lisa picked up her pace, taking him deeper into her mouth, licking and sucking furiously. She could feel him buck beneath her and growl pleasurably. However, what the girl didn't anticipate was that Jason was already missing her sweet taste, and before she could finish him up, the brute had already grasped her thighs once again and pulled her back up to him.

"Jason, w-what's the matter, have I done something wrong?" she asked, concerned.

The girl looked over her shoulder, a concerned expression on her face. Jason halted his own licking that he had just started, peaking out from behind her. He shook his head, then returned to greedily devouring her, causing Lisa to moan in bliss. Honestly, nothing could have been further from the truth! Nothing was wrong, in fact she was positively delightful. Through the blissful haze that began to spread throughout her entire body, it suddenly began to dawn on the girl and she felt like a complete and utter fool! As much as she thought about how nice it would be to try this, Lisa forgot to take one vital statistic into consideration; the vast difference in their height and mass! She barely reached five ft. three, while Jason absolutely towered above her at an impressive six and a half! Pleasing each other in this manner just wasn't going to work out quite the way Lisa had mapped it out in her mind. Jason was just too large. Or she was too small. Suddenly, the girl found herself laughing in between pleasured moans and gasps, burying her face against his hard stomach.

Now while this was hardly his girl's usual reaction, it was still an enjoyable one. Perhaps she finally cracked completely. Did it really matter so long as they were having fun and enjoying each other? Not according to Jason. The gentle giant let out a slight snort when his girl crawled out of reach again, taking him in her mouth once more. Yup, definitely cracked! He wasn't anywhere near finished yet.

This game of "69 tug-of-war" repeated itself about three more times before Jason ultimately got tired of her sweet taste slipping out of his mouth and pulled her back up to him, holding her firmly in place this time while he lapped and sucked at her entrance. He skillfully flicked his tongue in and out of her wet folds, stroking her clit.

"Now you're... just being... Ahhhhh! ….Greedy..." Lisa whimpered, squirming in his hold.

She could hear Jason let out a grunt of acknowledgment and nod against the pillows.

'Well at least he's honest.' the girl found herself thinking.

Eventually, all coherent thought went straight out the window and her moans became more intense and her words refused to come out of her mouth correctly. She was close to release and Jason knew it! He tightened his grip on her hips, sucking feverishly as though his life depended on it. Finally, Lisa arched her back and shuddered uncontrollably, wave upon wave of pleasure crashing down upon her. While the girl collapsed on top of him, recovering from her intense orgasm, Jason was rewarded as she came in his mouth, causing more of her honey to flow.

Lisa had to fight to catch her breath. He was... incredible. She had no idea where he learned to perform like that, but she was glad he did. Slowly, she sat up, lightly trailing her hands down Jason's arms, as he was still holding onto her hips, though she was still eying his throbbing cock. Before the girl could finish what she had started, Jason turned her around, so that she was still straddling him, just face to face now. Although Lisa gave him a confused look, the brute just reached up, lightly trailing his touch behind her ear, grunting contently.

"Shall I finish?" she questioned, with a bit of a giggle.

As the girl began to slide her way down, Jason let out a playful growl, placing one hand on the small of her back and the other behind her head for support. In an incredibly dexterous maneuver, he rolled, pinning Lisa on her back beneath him while he loomed above her. Naturally, she let out a surprised squeak, wriggling as he ran his hands over her silky contours, with particular attention towards her breasts. Aggressively, Jason began to nuzzle his girl while massaging her, lightly nipping at her ears, neck and shoulders. Lisa let out a soft moan when she felt the tip of his member press against her slick entrance, teasing her.

They were skin on skin, feeling the heat radiating from each others' bodies. Mismatched eyes looked down on her with complete adoration, running his fingers through her short, spiky hair, behind her ear, and lightly over the scar below her left eye.

"Jason... you need to be careful," Lisa rasped, "Y-you're still recovering and-mmphhh!"

Jason huffed out a sigh, rolling his working eye with a smug, confident look spreading across his deformed features as his large hand plastered itself over her mouth. The girl squirmed underneath him, giving him a scrutinizing glower while trying to pry his hand off, to no avail. Thankfully, Jason was being very gentle, careful not to accidentally crush the girl beneath his bulk, but if she kept talking, she could potentially ruin an amazing moment.

From this position, Jason felt incredibly dominant. And he liked it! The girl was pinned helplessly beneath him, grasping at his large hand which gagged her while she wriggled around. She let out a muffled cry of pleasure when he suddenly thrust inside of her, feeling herself clench around his throbbing hardness. Jason let out a loud, guttural moan, using his right arm to keep himself upright, and the other to keep Lisa silent. He had willingly been her captive once. Now, he wanted to feel what it would be like to take her while she was his.

Once again, Lisa felt all rational thought pack up and leave once she felt him inside of her, filling her completely. She twitched beneath his girth, arching her back and accepted her fate. Upon hearing his deep, powerful growl, the girl whimpered and closed her eyes, already wanting more of him. His sheer strength overwhelmed her and that dominance he exhibited held her prisoner, completely at his mercy. Silently, she pleaded with him to just take her!

Slowly, Jason began thrusting in and out of her, nearly loosing himself to the luxurious wetness enveloping him. Just to be mean, he pulled out, watching in cruel delight as his captive let out a muffled squeal in protest of his loss, already missing him. The girl wrapped her legs around his waist, clinging to him, wanting nothing more then to feel him inside her again. Craving him! Unable to talk with his hand over her mouth, Lisa gazed up at him longingly, curious about what he was going to do with her. Tonight, she belonged to him and he would do with her as he pleased.

Rewarding his girl for her complete obedience and submission, Jason pressed the tip of his cock against her wet folds and slid the rest of his length inside once more, taking his time and wanting nothing more then for the girl to enjoy herself. She fit him, all of him, so perfectly. Warm, wet, and tight. Jason found himself in a position that he may never want to leave. As he began to pick up the pace, grinding harder into her luxurious wetness, Lisa felt a flush of warmth wash over her entire body with each mighty thrust. The way he looked down on her, completely dominated and overpowered her, she found herself liking it. He was rough, yet at the same time, careful not to hurt her. Tightening her hands around his arm, she could feel herself coming close to her second release, whimpering softly. The girl began to struggle in his grasp, a mischievous, playful glint in her eye that only seemed to excite her captor even more. He began to pound and grind into her harder and faster, ultimately rendering her completely helpless.

Another pleasured growl escaped Jason's throat as his breathing picked up, hearing the girl's moans as his captive surrendered to his raw power. After all of the stimulation and torture, he could feel his muscles contracting as he neared his own release. In a quick move, he removed his hand from Lisa's mouth, knowing another way to keep her silent. Before she could react, the brute pulled her into a passionate kiss, pressing his twisted lips to her own. Welcoming him, the girl parted his, exploring his mouth with her tongue as he explored hers. They moved together furiously, until his playful little minx sucked on his tongue, sending him over the edge. In perfect sync, they clung together as they trembled from the intense pleasure of their shared orgasms, loosing themselves in the throws of ecstasy and total bliss. Cumming inside of her after all of the torment and teasing felt even better then when she took him in her mouth. Lisa let out a loud cry, screaming Jason's name before struggling to catch her breath. Once he took a moment to recover, Jason gazed down at Lisa lovingly, stroking the back of her head and releasing the girl before getting in a few last thrusts, emptying the last spurts of his warm seed inside of her.

"Okay Jason," Lisa heaved, in between breaths, "I'll shut up now..."

Smirking as much as his deformed features would allow, Jason nodded, finally pulling out his softened manhood before leaning over her again, giving his girl a few more gentle nips while rubbing against her shoulders and neck. Lisa moaned quietly and stretched out, giving him easier access to her harder to reach spots. She could feel his powerful hands trail down her sides while planting kisses, starting from her neck and working down to her stomach, eventually stopping at her thighs. Grunting contently, Jason lifted her up, taking her luscious wetness to his mouth and lapped up her remaining juices.

"Greedy..." the girl whispered, playfully.

Satisfied, her gentle giant finished by nipping at the soft flesh of her inner thigh, eventually biting harder to leave his mark on her, causing her to gasp. He lifted her legs off his shoulders, setting them back down on the bed before kneeling over her until he was in such a position that would allow the girl to clean him up whilst still laying on her back. Lisa obliged, taking hold of Jason's sturdy hips for support while licking and sucking on the tip of his cock. Already, he was becoming hard again, grasping the beat up headboard with one hand to support himself whilst using the other to stroke the back of his girl's head, neck, and right behind her ears.

When she moaned sensually, sliding him further and further into her mouth with each suck, Jason's hips began to buck and twitch. Gazing down, he saw her looking right back up at him, trust and adoration in glistening in her eyes. His breath quickened when she picked up the pace, alternating between tickling the underside and suckling on the tip. The silky yet hardened flesh felt so smooth against her wet tongue. He just tasted so good, like raw power and dominance! Lisa showed no mercy, a smile turned up on the corners of her mouth, taking his member as deep as she could, gently grazing her teeth against the sensitive flesh, giving him a new sensation. Finally, Jason couldn't withstand anymore and clenched his fist, breaking off another chunk of the headboard just as he spilled his hot, sticky seed in her mouth with a loud, pleasured grunt. He shook and twitched a little, enjoying the rewards of his release. Below him, Lisa threw her head back against the pillows and swallowed, then gave him one last hard suck for good measure. She daintily licked her lips, staring back up at him.

"I can be greedy too."

Jason chuckled softly, tossing the piece of broken headboard to the floor. He then stroked her short, spiky hair while she laughed a little, flushing red again. She had been good to him. Very good to him. Obedient, loyal, loving. He felt the strong need to reward her.

Exhausted from a week with little rest and the mind blowing sex she and Jason had just shared, Lisa could feel herself becoming incredibly sleepy. When her eyes drifted shut, she heard Jason's grunting as he shifted, then felt his burly hands all over her body. The brute could see her lips curling up into a smile again as he massaged and rubbed her down, the same way she would to keep his muscles from getting stiff and sore while he was bedridden for that time. Now completely healed and more then happy to take charge again, Jason was going to see to it that his girl was well cared for and comfortable.

"Mphhh... really... fucking... good..." Lisa moaned, rolling over onto her stomach so he could get the knots and tightness out of her back.

A small, contented yawn escaped from her mouth when she felt Jason pull the comforter over her small form. Before Jason could even settle in completely, the girl was already curling into his side, reveling in his warmth. The brute lay down, sliding under the covers, releasing a rumbling purr from his chest as he cuddled right back, taking her into the safety of his arms. He perked up, feeling Lisa lightly kiss him on the neck.

"Happy Friday the 13th, Jason." she mumbled softly, "I enjoyed spending it with you."

Jason released a gruff snort, cocking his head to one side.

'Huh, my special day and no trespassers showed up to be punished.' he thought to himself.

How ironic! The hulking killer just shrugged. In all honesty, it was kind of a relief. He was warm, comfortable, and had his good girl snuggled up by his side. Overall, the day was pretty special and he was looking forward to a good night's sleep... then a sharp ringing coming from the kitchen snapped Jason from his contented thoughts and caused Lisa to groan.

'...I stand corrected...'

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Author's Notes:: This one is of course a follow up to "Unbroken Spirits", mostly focusing on these two bonding. They're just so cute together! Not a typical visit to Mother's, I should think.

After being denied due to injuries in the last chapter, I felt it was only fair that Jason get some enjoyment and fun in this one. This plot bunny also sprang to mind after I mentioned to Lady_Voorhees that I thought it'd be hilarious if Lisa and Jason ever tried to 69 each other, since the difference in height would make it awkward. So...I did it! Seriously, the "69 tug-of-war" was SO much fun to write.

And dominant Jason... oh dear God that was HOT! *faints* I figure that he had been the subordinate when Lisa introduced him to bondage, so it was only fair that Jason gets a turn at being in complete control. (And he didn't even need to tie her up to hold her prisoner!)

Of course, I don't Own Ft13th, Jason, ect.