I just wanna give you some quick facts: my first SoA fic, it takes place about 8 years after season 5, English's not my first language, ENJOY & REVIEW!
P.S. It's currently a one-shot but I can imagine it to continue. Your opinions will help with that.
If There's A Thunderstorm
Juice slides between Chibs' legs and presses soft kisses along his jaw, cheek and eventually his lips. Chibs strokes over his short mohawk and lets his other hand glide down his side. He feels Juice hardening between his legs and lets his hand glide lower to his arse.
"You up for something down there, Juicy?" he asks and presses his bent knees on Juice's thighs.
"Mhm." Juice hums and continues pressing kisses on Chibs' face.
"Been a while since it was my turn, you know."
"Aye, I know". Chibs places his hands on Juice's jaw and pushes their mouths together. He holds juice by his neck, tilting his head to the side and parting his lips to let Juice's tongue explore him. Chibs sucks on Juice's tongue and bites his lower lip and Juice lets out a moan while pushing Chibs' legs further up and apart.
Chibs lets one hand slip away from Juice's jaw and glide down his spine and lower back. Their tongues still fighting, he lets his hand slip in Juice's boxers, finding their way between his ass cheeks and moving up and down. But Juice pulls Chibs' hand out, stops kissing and looks him deeply into his brown eyes.
"That's my part tonight, Chibby, you hear me?"
Chibs nods and quickly pulls Juice back to his lips and strokes over his head again. Juice's fingers wander down Chibs' torso to the waistband of his shorts and he makes Chibs lift up his hips so he can shove them down in one smooth motion. Chibs shakes them off his feet anywhere by the edge of the bed and also makes his way to get Juice out of his underwear. He grabs Juice's ass, signalizing him to pull off that last piece of clothing. Juice breaks the long dragging kiss once again and sits up between Chibs' legs to get them off. Chibs meanwhile reaches out to the nightstand, opening one of the drawers and taking out a bottle of lube and a condom. Juice is out of his boxers and starts to stroke Chibs's half-hard cock. Chibs's body relaxes and he sighs, rolling his head back in the pillow. He opens the condom and looks up to Juice who is busy stroking and admiring his now complete hard-on. Chibs smiles because of Juice's horny expression.
"You sure you don't want this inside of you tonight?"
Juice stops stroking and lowers his head to see Chibs better in the darkness. "Yes", he says seriously. "Very sure." The last part imitating Chibs' accent.
Suddenly, the room is fully lighted for a second and Juice sees Chibs crystal clear. A flash.
The two remain still until a couple of seconds later the loud and long thunder rumbles above them.
The window is open so they hear it exactly and also the rain that starts to fall.
As Juice reaches for the lube in the dark, it flashes again, showing him where the bottle is. Juice lubes up his fingers and leans over Chibs again. But as he starts to circle around Chibs' hole, he stops him by taking his wrist. Juice's eyes shoot to his and he gives him a confused look.
"What?", he asks quickly. Chibs points towards the window.
"That was loud as hell and the windows are open everywhere, you dunno what's next?"
Before Juice can answer, there's a knock on the bedroom door, immediately followed by a small frightened voice. "Dad? Pa? I'm afraid of the thunder!"
Juice quickly pulls his boxers back on, jumping off the bed to open the door. Chibs meanwhile turns on the lamp on the nightstand and puts the lube and the condom back in the drawer.
Juice opens the door to the dark hallway and sees their son standing close to the door in his pajamas, holding "Ravi", his blue plush dog, in his hand.
"I'm afraid of the thunderstorm." Tommy repeats as a tear rolls down his face.
"Aw, come here." Juice lifts Tommy up to his right arm. "You don't need to be afraid. Nothing happens, it's just loud." Juice wipes away the tears on Tommy's cheeks.
"Can I sleep here?" he asks shyly.
Juice sits down on the bed and lets Tommy crawl under the covers.
"Cours you can." Chibs says while strokes over his head with the mass of blonde hair. As Juice also gets under the covers, Chibs gets up to turn off the light in Tommy's room. Walking down the hallway, he hears silent whines and whispered "Pa's!". Tommy turns and opens Elisabetta's room's door and finds her crying in her bed. Chibs turns on the light and she sits up, holding out her hands towards him. "Pa!"
"Aye honey, I'm here!" Chibs says and takes her out of her baby bed. The two-year-old holds herself on the tips of his hair as he carries her to the bedroom.
Elisabetta is already sleeping as he lays her down next to his five-year-old. He pulls the covers over the two and Juice and goes around the bed once more to press a comforting kiss to Juice's lips.
"We finish this tomorrow morning at TM, alright?" Juice nods with a big grin and kisses him again before Chibs goes to the other side of the bed, lays down next to his daughter and eventually falls asleep next to his children and husband of 6 years.