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How Can Love Conquer All?	By : brirose1978 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Linkin Park Views: 4944 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Linkin Park. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Sabrina was bent slightly into the shower stall as he entered the bathroom, fiddling with the taps, her back to him. Joe blinked, slightly surprised as he saw a third tattoo he hadn’t known about on her lower back, an intricately inked green Celtic design, the color shading from light to dark as the different threads twined through and around each other. “I thought you only had two tattoos; when did you get this one?” he asked, lightly trailing his finger over the design.
“That? I got it not long after I got back from Bahrain. I think my bathing suit covered it when we met,” Sabrina said, stepping into the shower. Joe followed, watching hungrily as the water cascaded over her body. Astonishingly, he was getting aroused again just from the sight of her, a fact that nearly blew him away since the last time he’d ever managed three orgasms in one day was when he was twenty. “I’ve always liked Celtic designs, so when I came home I found a design I liked and had it done,” Sabrina continued, jarring Joe from his thoughts as she shrugged, smiling slightly.
“Well, it’s beautiful… just like you,” Joe said softly, struck anew by her subtle beauty as she turned to face him. He grinned as she blushed again, loving the fact that she could act so innocent and yet be so uninhibited at the same time. “What’s the matter, can’t take the truth?” he teased as he reached for her liquid soap, pouring some into his hand and smoothing it over her soft skin.
“Not that,” Sabrina said, shrugging. “Just… never really thought that was the truth is all.” She picked up the soap herself and poured a bit into her hand, smoothing the cool fluid over his shoulders and chest, marveling at how sexy he was. He was just her type; not too buff, but still with well-sculpted muscles tapering down to a lean stomach and hips. She could feel herself growing aroused again and quickly forced her thoughts to more mundane topics.
“I can see I’ll have to change your mind on that score,” Joe said, bending down to press a soft kiss to her lips. “Because you are very beautiful, Bri,” he whispered huskily against her mouth.
Sabrina ducked her head, a shy, pleased smile on her lips. “Thank you,” she whispered, turning so he could finish washing her back, the warm water washing the suds from the front of her body.
“What, no return compliments?” Joe whispered in her ear, a grin on his face as he cupped her hips in soapy hands, pulling her ass tightly against him. “Men like to have their egos stroked too you know,” he murmured, sliding his hands up to cup her breasts.
“Really? I thought it was something else they preferred to have stroked,” Sabrina replied dryly, making him laugh. Grinning, she shut the water off, reaching outside the shower door to grab a couple of towels and handing one to him as she wrapped the other around herself, stepping out. Grinning to himself, Joe quickly dried off, wrapping the towel around his waist and tucking one end in as he stepped out of the shower, waiting for her to turn and face him. The second she did, he grabbed her wrist as he bent over, jerking her over his shoulder as he straightened up. “Joe! Let me down!” Sabrina protested amid her laughter as he carted her into her bedroom.
“First you have to repeat after me: Joe Hahn is the best lover I have ever had,” Joe said, grinning.
“What happens if I don’t?” Sabrina asked between giggles.
“Then I start tickling,” Joe said, pinching her ass through the towel, a huge grin on his face.
“Okay, okay! Joe Hahn is the best lover I have ever had, now let me down!” Sabrina cried, laughing.
Chuckling, Joe gently dropped her onto the bed, kneeling next to her as she caught her breath. “You give in too easily,” he informed her, grinning.
“I don’t call that giving in easily; I call it preserving your manhood. I kick when I’m tickled!” Sabrina retorted, tightening the towel around her body.
Joe winced at the mental picture her words instigated, prompting a laugh from her. “Oh sure, you can laugh,” he groused good-naturedly, lying down next to her and slipping an arm around her as she snuggled next to him. “Can I ask you a question?” he asked, his tone more serious.
“You just did,” Sabrina pointed out, clearly still in a playful mood.
“Come on, Bri, you know what I mean,” Joe said, chuckling.
“Okay, okay, what’s your question?” Sabrina asked, grinning.
Joe sobered, a tinge of uncertainty entering his voice. “Did you love him?”
Sabrina blinked, clearly confused. “Uh, who?” she asked.
“Manny. Did you love him?” Joe asked again, his voice going quiet.
Sabrina sat up, looking down at him. “How did you know about Manny?” she asked somewhat incredulously.
“Bri, neither of you really kept it a secret that you had a relationship last night,” Joe pointed out quietly. “He and I talked some while you were cleaning up dinner.
“Wow. That’s a shocker,” Sabrina said, shaking her head in disbelief. “Manny’s such a private guy… I find it hard to believe that he’d engage in locker room talk.”
“It wasn’t exactly ‘locker room talk’, Bri. I misinterpreted your relationship; asked him how long you two had been together. He was quick to correct me… and also to guess how I felt about you,” Joe admitted softly.
Sabrina sighed, rubbing her forehead with her fingertips. “Well, I suppose I do owe you an answer,” she said slowly, clearly gathering her thoughts. “I do love Manny, yes… but as a very dear friend, who I’ve also happened to have sex with.” She smiled wryly. “It’s truly clichéd, but he and I just had a sort of ‘friends with benefits’ thing going. That’s all either of us really wanted.” She shrugged slightly.
“How did that come about?” Joe asked, gently drawing her back down to lie next to him, his hand lightly stroking her hair.
“He and I were in OBC- that’s Officer Basic Course- together,” Sabrina explained. “We started out just friends; you might have noticed his English isn’t too good, so I helped him with assignments and he returned the favor with advice on all sorts of things and helped me with my car, that sort of thing. We went out dancing one night, and he kissed me afterwards. Next thing I know, we’re having sex on my living room floor.” She paused for a moment, a wry chuckle escaping her. “You have to understand… at the time, I was a twenty-three year old virgin, and I was tired of being one. I was a little surprised when he kissed me, but I thought, ‘he’s cute, I trust him, what the hell?’ Afterwards, we’d get together for mutual satisfaction at times, but that’s all it really was. Like I said, neither one of us really wanted a full-time relationship back then.” She glanced up at him, her brow furrowing slightly. “Why did you want to know?” she asked softly.
“Hell, I don’t know,” Joe admitted, a sigh escaping him. “I guess I was kind of jealous. Every guy tends to feel that way about whoever came before him in a relationship.” It hit him suddenly what he had said, and he glanced down to see her reaction to his words, a tight knot of apprehension coiling in his stomach.
“Is that what this is?” Sabrina asked softly, a slight smile curving her lips. At the sight, the knot loosened somewhat in Joe’s stomach. My God… she wants that as much as I do, he thought wonderingly, gazing into her eyes.
“If that’s what you want,” he said softly, cupping her face with one hand, his eyes searching hers. “Then I would be ecstatic, baby.”
Sabrina blushed, a shy, half-smile on her lips. “So would I,” she whispered, stretching up to press a light kiss to his lips. “So would I.”
A huge grin broke over Joe’s face, relief and pleasure filling his eyes at her words. “So… does this mean I get to call you my girlfriend now?” he asked, still grinning.
Sabrina laughed, lightly kissing his chest. “Only if I get to call you my boyfriend, and get bragging rights about how famous you are,” she replied, giving him a teasing grin.
“Deal,” Joe said, chuckling softly. “However, I’m claiming bragging rights about how beautiful and talented you are, so we’re even.”
“Guess I can’t stop you,” Sabrina said, shaking her head in amusement and snuggling closer to him. They were both quiet for several minutes, simply enjoying their closeness and the feel of each other. Suddenly Sabrina asked abruptly, “You work out a lot, don’t you?”
Surprised, Joe let out a short burst of laughter. “What makes you think that?” he asked.
“The fact that I weigh a good hundred and sixty pounds, and yet you were carting me around like a feather,” Sabrina replied, amused. Joe glanced down, his gaze traveling over her slim frame in disbelief. “You do not weigh a hundred and sixty pounds,” he denied, chuckling.
“Oh really? Then why is it every time I take a PT test I weigh in around that much?” Sabrina asked, grinning.
“Bad set of scales?” Joe deadpanned, gratified by her giggle. “Where could you be hiding thirty extra pounds? I can see I’ll have to do an inspection to find the alleged amount.” Abruptly he rolled on top of her, snatching playfully at her towel.
“Ack! Get away!” Sabrina cried out, giggling as they wrestled for control of the towel, rolling over on the bed, playfully fighting. Before long they ended up with Sabrina lying on her stomach, Joe straddling her hips, holding down her arms above her head. At some point during their struggle, Joe’s towel had come completely off, while Sabrina’s barely covered her ass. “Let me up!” Sabrina sputtered, spitting out a few strands of hair between helpless giggles.
“Nope, still got to find this extra thirty pounds,” Joe replied, shifting his grip on her wrists to one hand, and then whisking the towel covering her ass away. Pausing, he stared down at the smooth expanse of her back, his eyes following the line down to the deliciously feminine curve where her back met her buttocks. He felt a stab of arousal hit him, his cock hardening in response, his mouth going dry with desire as he bent over, placing his lips near her ear, but careful to not let himself come into contact with her soft skin. “If I let go, are you going to move?” he asked in a low voice.
“Probably,” Sabrina replied, thinking they were still playing. His next words disabused her of that notion rather quickly, sending shivers down her spine.
“Oh no, you’re not going to move, Bri,” Joe whispered in a husky voice, white teeth tugging lightly on her earlobe. “Because I want to closely… very closely… inspect every… single… inch… of you.”
Sabrina’s breath caught in her throat, his low, sensual words immediately causing wildly erotic images to explode in her mind, an answering stab of heat hitting her groin. “What if I move anyway?” she asked, her voice gone breathless.
Joe smiled wickedly, nipping her neck just below her ear, making her jump as tingles shot straight to her slit. She could feel herself getting damp. “Then I guess I’ll just have to start all over again,” Joe breathed, his warm breath washing over her, causing more tingles to skitter down her spine.
“Oh,” was all Sabrina could manage to say as he slowly let go of her wrists, his fingertips lightly skating down her arm. She inhaled shakily as several seconds went by and he did nothing, her body tensing in anticipation of his touch.
Joe grinned wickedly as he let the tension draw out a few moments longer, still straddling her hips lightly as he ran eyes gone dark with lust over her contours. Christ she was fucking beautiful… her skin flushed and rosy with her arousal, her slim arms stretched out above her head. He could see the bare edges of her breasts, crushed underneath her body, from where he sat, and the memory of how good they had felt being crushed against his chest as he thrust into her was enough to cause him to harden further. Finally he touched her, reaching out to lightly skate his fingertips over the back of her neck, grinning again as she jumped. “Did I startle you?” he asked softly, tangling his fingers lightly in her hair before gathering the silky mass and moving it aside, baring the elegant curve of her neck. A tiny, negative shake of her head was all he got in response. “I think you’re lying, Bri,” he whispers softly, trailing his fingers ever so lightly over the nape of her neck.
“What are you going to do? Spank me?” Sabrina whispered back, a saucy note to her voice, drawing an amused smile from Joe.
“Maybe later… if you’re good,” he murmured, slowly trailing his fingertips over her back, adding the fingers of the other hand so that all ten skated lightly over her flesh, touching her everywhere. He quickly discovered all her sensitive areas. The back of her neck. Just below her arms. The small of her back just above the cleft of her ass. Every time he trailed his fingertips over these areas, goosebumps rose on her smooth skin, and she squirmed slightly before remembering his admonishment not to move and forcing herself to lie still. The sight only made Joe more aroused, but he was determined not to give in just yet. Abruptly he pulled his hands away, ignoring her faint protest. “This isn’t working,” he muttered.
“What?” Sabrina asked, her voice somewhat breathless, although she tried to hide it.
“I think I need a better method of inspection,” Joe said softly. That was all the warning she got before he leaned over, carefully keeping his chest away from her back even as he lightly bit her neck, his tongue soothing the small bite a second later. Sabrina’s shoulders tensed, a soft moan escaping her. “Much better,” Joe whispered, his hot breath washing over her sensitized skin.
Sabrina fought to keep from trembling as his mouth began to slowly traverse the paths his hands had mapped out, tiny gasps escaping her every time his teeth nipped her flesh. Every slow flick of his tongue, every quick nip sent bolts of fire shooting straight to her core, intensifying the throbbing between her legs. Her fingers clenched in the covers, a light sweat breaking out on her skin as he neared her lower back, tender kisses interspersed with sharp nips arousing her more than she ever thought possible. He slowly traced the design of the tattoo on her lower back before gently sinking his teeth into the flesh of one rounded buttock, forcing Sabrina to bite back a sharp cry, her trembling increasing against her will.
“I do believe I’m on to something,” Joe murmured against her soft skin, a smug note in his voice. He slowly ran his tongue over the centerline of her buttocks, drawing a sharp gasp from her. Leisurely he moved a bit lower, loving the tiny noises she kept making as he drew closer to the hot wetness between her legs, the scent driving him nearly insane with lust. Lightly he bit the inside of her thigh, wrenching a soft moan from her as he inhaled, drawing the scent of her arousal into his nostrils, indelibly imprinting it on his consciousness. Suddenly he flipped her onto her back, moving up to lightly circle her wrists with his hands once more as he straddled her hips again, not even attempting to hide his raging arousal from her, staring down into her passion-glazed eyes. “God you’re beautiful,” he whispered, his head bending down until his lips just barely brushed hers, lightly nipping her lower lip in gentle punishment as she sought to deepen the kiss. He kept up the gentle torture, his lips barely skimming over hers, until he heard her whimper softly, the sound inflaming him even more. Groaning softly, he sealed his lips to hers, their tongues meeting and entwining as the passionate kiss deepened. Joe bit back a moan of longing as he felt her body arch against his, her breasts brushing against his chest, her wet heat pressing so close to his rock-hard cock. With an effort, he finally pulled away, his breathing ragged, his hands tightening gently around her wrists to keep them in place as she sought to move them. “Uh-uh… I’m not done with you just yet,” he whispered against her lips.
“Oh God,” Sabrina whimpered, her head arching back. Seizing the opportunity, Joe laid a series of gentle nips down the elegant curve of her neck, soothing the small bites with wet strokes of his tongue. He heard her sob softly, his lips curving in a smile against her skin.
“Leave them there,” he whispered, giving her wrists a gentle squeeze before he let go. Slowly he began to traverse her skin with lips, tongue, and teeth, his meandering kisses never following a pattern, traveling where they willed, yet always avoiding her most sensitive spots. He smiled as she groaned in frustration, lightly nipping the skin between her breasts. “Is there something wrong?” he asked softly.
“You could say that,” Sabrina said breathlessly, her fingers clenching in the pillows above her head as he nipped her again where the mound of her breast began. He was driving her insane; she wanted, no needed to feel his mouth on her breasts, suckling her nipples. She felt like she was going up in flames from need.
“You don’t like this?” Joe asked, laying a series of soft kisses around the base of her breast before slowly exhaling a warm breath just above the pebble-hard tip.
A soft cry escaped Sabrina, her back arching off the bed involuntarily, seeking to bring his mouth to her breasts. Grinning, Joe avoided it easily. “I didn’t say that,” Sabrina choked out, her fingers clenching tighter in the pillows.
“Then what could it be?” Joe murmured, performing the same actions on her other breast, the bare tip of his tongue touching her engorged nipple as he exhaled.
“You’re driving me crazy,” Sabrina bit out between clenched teeth, wanting desperately to grab his head and force it down to her breast.
“Oh that’s the idea, baby,” Joe whispered, a wicked grin on his lips as she moaned in frustration. “Is this what you want?” he asked, his tongue softly flicking the tip of one breast.
Sabrina gasped, trembling at his action. “More,” she whispered, burning to feel his mouth suckling her.
Smiling wickedly, Joe repeated the action on her other breast, adding a light nip on her sensitive skin, loving the way it made her jump. “Better?” he asked.
Sabrina moaned, arching her head back against the pillows. “Tease,” she whispered raggedly.
“And apparently very good at it,” Joe murmured, his lips brushing against one sensitive nipple. He heard her sob softly, smiling to himself before abruptly engulfing the tip of one breast in his mouth, suckling sharply on it.
“Joe!” Sabrina cried out, moans of sheer pleasure torn from her as he lightly bit her nipple before ministering to her other breast until it was in an equal state of arousal. She arched her breasts up to his heavenly mouth, panting with the force of her lust.
Joe moaned softly in response, the obvious desire and need he was arousing in her enflaming him beyond belief. Leaving her breasts, he licked and bit a line down her flat stomach, moving closer to the glistening thatch of curls just above her hot slit. He could hear her choked moans as he lightly bit her inner thigh, inhaling the scent of her arousal, his eyes dark with lust as he eyed the smooth lips of her sex. Gotta love a girl who’ll shave for you, he thought, the idea of doing it for her bringing his desire to a sharp peak. Somehow he held himself back from tasting her dripping sex, his teeth and tongue moving slowly closer and closer to her hot center. He paused just before reaching it, glancing up to find her watching him with passion-glazed eyes, her breasts heaving as she fought to control her breathing. “I think… this is what you want,” he murmured, right before he slowly ran his tongue up the lips of her slit.
A soft scream tore itself from Sabrina’s lips, dwindling down to a long, wordless moan of pleasure, her hands shooting down to tangle in his hair as he loved her with his mouth. “Oh God yes,” she moaned, incoherent phrases of encouragement tumbling from her lips as he licked her again, one finger thrusting deep into her tight sheath.
Joe moaned softly, the scent and taste of her driving him completely wild. She tasted spicy, almost addicting, her tight sheath spasming around his finger as he suckled softly on her clit. “God you taste incredible,” he whispered raggedly against her wet flesh, his teeth lightly clenching around the small bundle of nerves, wrenching another soft scream from her as she abruptly shot over the edge, her muscles clenching and rippling around his thrusting finger. Joe forgot everything, his own arousal, his achingly hard cock, his only thought centered on her taste, her scent, her soft screams of ecstasy and her incoherent begging, only hazily aware of her fingers clenched almost painfully tight in his hair. He could feel her sheath tightening around his finger every few moments as he continued delving into her soft, wet heat, her body trembling almost violently as she came again and again. Abruptly he bit her clit sharply, his teeth clenching tightly around it as he thrust another finger deep into her dripping sheath.
“Joe!” Sabrina screamed, her body arching off the bed, writhing wildly as the strongest orgasm yet gripped her, sending waves of scorching heat through her already burning body. The sound of his name accomplished what all her begging couldn’t, as Joe slide back up her sweat-slick body, his lips seizing hers in a deep, fiery kiss as he thrust his rock-hard cock deep into her spasming sheath, his fingers digging into her hips as he pulled her sharply against him. They stated that way for a moment, locked tightly together, before Joe slowly began to move, dragging himself slowly out of her before thrusting hard into her once more. Sabrina moaned into his mouth, her nails digging into his back as she writhed against him, her control completely gone.
Joe moaned back, the feel of her tight sheath clenching and milking around his engorged member making him wild with need. He thrust into her again, wanting to fill her so deeply she couldn’t be rid of him ever again. Pulling her close, he sat up until he was kneeling on the bed with her straddling him, still riding his thick cock. “That’s it…. Ride me baby… oh Christ you feel so fucking good,” he whispered raggedly into her ear as she writhed frantically against him, sliding up and down on him, her juices dripping from her. “So fucking tight… and wet…” He moaned, biting sharply at her neck as she felt her clench tightly around him, her hips undulating desperately against him, feeling a tidal wave of pleasure threaten to overwhelm him. He grabbed her hips, panting as he guided her movements, moaning at the feel of her teeth biting his shoulder. Needing to feel her spasm around him once more, he slid his thumb down to her slit, rubbing sharply against her throbbing clit.
Sabrina screamed, her nails raking sharply down his back as she came around him, followed a second later by his harsh shout as he poured himself into her, his teeth biting her shoulder hard as he pulled her tightly against him, his body trembling with the force of his orgasm. Panting wildly, Sabrina sagged against him, still trembling violently in the aftermath, her head resting on his shoulder. Joe held her close, breathing hard, one hand stroking her hair. “My God,” Sabrina managed to whisper between pants.
Even as he trembled from the sensations still coursing through him, Joe managed a grin. “Why thank you,” he said breathlessly.
Sabrina stifled a giggle, managing to lift her head to look him in the eye. “You wish,” she said cheekily.
“Damn, there goes my laurel crown,” Joe said, snapping his fingers. He grinned as she giggled, giving her a light kiss. “You are incredible,” he told her softly, brushing a bit of her hair away from her face.
“You’re not so bad yourself,” Sabrina murmured, a light blush tinting her cheeks. “In fact… I’d say you’ve definitely earned that best lover I ever had title.”
“Oh really?” Joe asked, chuckling softly. “Well I try.” He pretended to buff his nails on a nonexistent shirt, making her laugh. Abruptly he became aware of the uncomfortable feel of sweat drying on his skin. “Shower?” he asked.
“Shower,” Sabrina agreed, nodding her head.

A/N: See, two chapters with smut in them!! Next chapter, even more smut!! Then it’ll taper off a bit; need a few character-building chapters in order to build the story, but it shall return, that I promise you!! This is going to be a many-chapter fic, assuming I can get my muse to hang around long enough. *offers the muse chocolate pudding with chocolate sprinkles as a bribe* She was determined I would get this chapter out tonight, so what can I say? Hope you enjoy!

A/N 2: AFF was being weird last night, so I had to compromise with my muse and post it when I got up in the morning. Luckily, AFF wasn’t still being weird, so here you are!
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