(A/N – So I've been watching the Saints again and couldn't help but think about Sarah and our boys… so some updates are in store! Just a warning this first chapter has a lot of rated R material, so you have been warned! Lol! Let me know what you think and leave me some reviews!)

Chapter 1:

It had been several months since they had all settled down in their small house and Sarah was about seven months pregnant and there was no doubt that she was carrying twins. Murphy and Sarah had gone back to the doctor several times to check on the babies and it was only not so long ago that they found out their second child was a boy. Everyone has been so excited and Murphy was so proud.

Everything had gone smoothly as Sarah cared for the house while Romeo, Murphy and Connor built the house that Murphy, Sarah and the babies would be living in. They had decided that they did not want to be far from each other, so they were building a house close enough where they could see each other every day but also gave each other the privacy. Sarah had already known that the boys wouldn't want to be far from each other, but to be fair, she didn't want to be far from Connor either.

While they did have their adventures before, the three had not continued to share their beds when they arrived in Ireland. But that didn't mean that she didn't love Connor. She cared about him deeply, but she knew she and Murphy were meant to be together.

Sarah was just grateful that things had never been weird between the brothers and her when they decided that she and Murphy would be exclusive. Strangely enough, everything fell into a smooth rhythm and every morning her and Murphy would get up and get dressed with her, they would go downstairs and Murphy would make coffee while Sarah made breakfast. By the time breakfast was done Connor and Romeo would be heading into the kitchen and would get coffee before sitting down at the table and Sarah would serve them. This morning was like no other.

"Mornin' lass," Connor said as she placed his food down in front of him. He wrapped an arm around her and pulled her in for a hug. She leaned down and they kissed each other's cheeks. Usually he let her go after but today he put his hand on the small strip of skin that was showing on her belly. He slightly pushed up her shirt and splayed his hand out on her stomach and waited. She looked down at him as he rested his head against the side of her stomach. She smiled down at him before looking up at Murphy who was watching them. He gave her a small smile before turning to his food. Sarah wondering for a moment what was going on his head when she was pulled back by Connor's laugh. "They moved!" he said rubbing her stomach before letting Sarah go. She laughed with him as he talked about everything he wanted to teach them when they came out.

Sarah got her food and moved to her spot between the boys at the table. They talked and laughed until they were done eating. Sarah then stood and moved to get their lunches ready. With the babies coming soon, the boys often didn't come home until dark so she started making them a lunch. "Ye don't have ta make mine today love," Murphy said walking up behind her and wrapping his arms around her. He nuzzled her neck and his beard tickled her.

"Are you staying here today?" she asked as she leaned her head back to rest against his shoulder. He kissed her neck slowly and softly before answering her. "No," he said almost in a whisper, "But I'm coming back at lunch and I'll spend the rest of the day with ye."

"That sounds nice," she said turning her head to kiss him. He kissed her softly before turning her in his arms and kissing her more deeply. She smiled into the kiss as her belly bumped into him. "As much as I love carrying these two, I cannot wait to have them here so I can hold them," she said then kissed him again, "and you without all this between us." He smiled at her and kissed her again before dropping to his knees. "I'll miss this though," he said pulling up her shirt and kissing her stomach. She laughed as the babies reacted to him. They moved so much whenever he talked to them, it always made her smile.

"Come back soon, ok?" she said cupping his face with her hands.

"Wouldn't leave if I didn't have ta," he said standing and kissing her.

"I know," she said before kissing him one last time, "Now go and get back."

"Yes ma'am," he laughed as Connor swung an arm over his shoulder.

"I'll make sure ta send him back earlier," Connor smiled and mock saluted her.

"Go on!" she laughed as the boys grabbed their food and took off to the other house. She walked them to the door and watched them go until she couldn't see them anymore. She then walked back into the kitchen and started to clean up after breakfast.

Over all it had been an easy pregnancy, but the closer it got to the more she could tell something was going on in Murphy's head that he wasn't telling her. Whenever she tried to bring it up to him he would somehow change the topic and she would end up forgetting about it until the next time. Today, she swore, she would talk to him about it when he came home.

Sarah spent the rest of the day cleaning up around the house to make sure there was nothing Murphy could distract himself with. She was just finishing up her and Murphy's room when she heard the door open. "Sarah?" he called for her.

"Back here!" she called out and a few moments later Murphy rounded the corner to their room. The minute she saw him her stomach did a flip and she pressed her thighs together. She had been craving his touch more the further along in her pregnancy she got, and the look in his eyes told her that he knew what she was thinking. He was still dirty from working most of the day, and for some reason it turned her on more. But she was determined to talk to him.

"Murphy," she said, but she heard her voice waver. Murphy stepped forward and slammed the door shut with his boot. She winced and found herself backing up. "Hold on," she said as her back hit the wall.

"I missed ye," he growled stalking closer to her.

"I miss you too, but Murphy," she squeaked as she was cut off by his lips pressing against her lips and his hand lightly pressed against her throat while his other worked to pin her hands above her head.

"Murphy," she moaned more than she said. He growled as he tugged at her lower lip before dipping his tongue into her mouth. She moaned as his hand slid down her throat and onto her breasts. He massaged them lightly before moving both of his hands to rip off her shirt, then his hands moved back to her chest and his lips followed after them.

Her legs started shaking and she started sliding down the wall. "Not so fast lass," he whispered against her skin causing goosebumps to appear. He bent a little before pulling her leg up and hooking it around his hips to hold her up on the wall. He loved that she almost always wore sweatpants now that her jeans no longer fit her, because it made it so easy for him to reach into. Within seconds, his hand was in her pants and in her underwear massaging her clit with his work calloused fingers. Sarah tossed her head back and forth trying to fight off her orgasm that was rapidly approaching. With his strong hand rubbing her breasts and nipples, and the rough pads of his finger playing with her pussy she could hardly breathe.

"Baby," she whimpered as she bit her lower lip to try and keep quiet.

"No one's 'ere princess, and ye are so wet," he said lowering his head to suckle her nipple, "I want to hear ye scream."

"Murph," she almost cried out.

"Now," he growled out shoving his finger inside of her and grinding his palm against her clit while lightly nipping at her nipple.

Her hands flung to his head and her fingers tangled themselves in his hair as she threw her head back and screamed out his name. "There's ma girl," he said as she came back to earth, "God ye are so beautiful." This time, when he kissed her, all the urgency was gone. It was sweet and slow and their tongues danced in their mouths. His hands moved all over her body, and her hands were on his. She reached for the hem of his shirt and he helped her to remove it.

Next came his boots and jeans before he knelt down and slowly slid off her pants, kissing every bit of skin that he uncovered. Once he slid her pants off both legs he slid her panties down to, then he smirked up at her. "What are you?" she started as he lifted her leg over his shoulder. Then her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth formed a small o as his lips attached to her clit.

It was almost too much for her, but with them living together now, he knew just how much she could handle. Once again her fingers tangled in his hair as he licked and sucked and nipped at her. Slowly this time, he inserted one finger, then two as she got use to him, but he never stopped doing what he was with his mouth.

Sarah's hips started rocking and bumping trying to get him to where she wanted him, but she could almost feel the smirk on his face as he teased and tormented her because he knew how much better it would feel for her when he finally did push her over the edge. "Please baby," she begged her throat raw from screaming moments before, "I can't."

Murphy gently nipped the delicate nub and growled letting her know that he wasn't going to stop until she was screaming again. "I can't," she said gripping his hair tighter, "I can't I can't I can't!"

He slapped her thigh and she yelped as she spread herself open for him as much as she could. He moved one of his hands up the back of her leg and massaged her thigh and more as he slowly moved his hand upward. Sarah was so concentrated on his mouth that she didn't even notice his hand until his finger prodded at her small hole. She gasped and tilted her head back as he slowly inserted one finger while inserting another finger into her pussy. She felt so full and she was swore she was going to explode. "Murphy!" she cried out as he suckled and thrusted into her over and over, growling just enough for the vibrations to send her shooting over the edge.

Again she screamed, this time tears coming to her eyes as her head tossed side to side and then stilled as her body spasmed. Murphy waited for her fingers in his hair to loosen before he slowly let her leg down and then picked her up to carry her to bed. He carefully put her down and covered her up before crawling in next to her.

"You're dirty," she said and he huffed out a laugh.

"Did ye want ta take a shower with me?" he said turning and kissing her.

"I don't think I can move," she said with a happy, but tired smile.

"But I ain't done with ye yet lass," he said as he rolled to his side and stared rubbing his hands over her body. She closed her eyes and relaxed as his hands worked her body. She loved when he would massage her, but she smiled knowing it would never stop at a massage. "Come here," she said with her eyes still closed, and soon his lips were on hers again.

It didn't take much longer for her to be ready for him again, and while he had always been so gently with her before, he flipped her to her side and she felt him nudging at her already soaked entrance. "Ye let me know if it's too much," he said kissing the side of her head and tugging at her ear lobe with his teeth. She nodded and his one hand snaked around under her head to lightly press against her throat while the other dipped down to play in her folds as he nudged her legs apart.

She felt his teeth sink into her shoulder as the tip of him entered her. She mewled and he growled as he shallowly thrust into her for the first few times. "More," she whimpered and his hand came down on her ass with a loud slap as his other ever so slightly gripped her throat tighter. She cried out and he thrust deep inside of her. "Good girl," he said as he thrust into her a few more times.

When he was sure she was ready for more he gently moved her leg so that it rested over his and he began to thrust into her harder. He released her throat and his hand found her hair pulling her back to him as he moved harder into her. She was crying out and he quickly swatted the inside of her thighs making her try to bring her legs together. But each time she tried he's smack her again, closer and closer to her clit until he finally brought his hand down on the sensitive nub making her scream and buck her hips. He held her to him the best that he could as he thrusted harder and rubbed her clit faster.

Finally, her back arched away from him and she stilled as her mouth fell open and her head flung back against his chest as he bit and sucked on her neck leaving a nice dark mark there. He thrust a few more times as deep as he could before he growled out his own relief.

They both just laid there after trying to catch their breath. It was a few moments before Sarah could even find her voice again, but when she did, she rolled to face him. He was so handsome lying there with one arm tucked behind his head and completely naked and still a little dirty. His other arm curled around her and brought her as close as she could get to him.

She fluffed a pillow under her head, but over his arm so she wouldn't get a stiff neck as they laid there. She brought her hand up and started drawing random designs on his chest. He never opened his eyes, but she knew that he knew she was watching him.

"What?" he finally asked.

"Are you going to tell me what you've been thinking lately?" she asked, never stilling her hand.

"What do ye mean?" he asked without looking at her.

"I know something has been bothering you," she said looking up at his face again, "And I know you've been avoiding the topic, but please, talk to me."

"It's nothin," he said finally looking at her, and she knew he was lying.

"You said no lies," she said looking away from him as she stall ran her fingers over his chest.

"Not lyin'," he said and she felt him start to get up.

"Murphy, please," she said and he saw the tears in her eyes, "Did I do something?"

"God no," he said running his hand over his face and through his hair, "ye didn't do anything lass. I'm jus bein stupid."

"Then please tell me," she begged sitting up as much as she could so she could see him.

Murphy sat up and moved to the edge of the bed, and just when she thought he was going to get up to take a shower, he spoke.

"Do ye think ye made the wrong choice, do ye want ta be with Con?"

"What?" she said completely confusd as to where this was coming from.

"Do ye still want to fuck Connor?"

(A/N – Sooooo that's where I'm going to leave this one because I am so tired! Anyway let me know what you think if I should make a few more chapters to let you know what Sarah and the boys are up to or if I should just leave it be! Leave a review and let me know!)