Chapter 2

Bit of a short chapter but I promise things are going to pick up just bear with me. Hope you enjoy xx.

Juice slowly rubbed at his eyes wiping away the sleep as he wandered round his room trying to find some clothes. After a few more seconds and stubbing his toe twice he gave up and decided he would find some later opting to go to the kitchen and grab a much needed cup of coffee. He stumbled out of his bedroom and towards the kitchen smiling indulgently when the strong smell of coffee hit his nostrils. He stepped into the kitchen but quickly froze when he was confronted with the sight of Tig thrusting into the whore croweater from the night before. His breath caught in his throat as his ears registered the deep grunts coming from Tig. He stepped back not wanting to be in the room anymore only to walk straight into a hard body making him fall forwards. Quickly there was a hand on his arm helping him to regain his footing. When he looked up he found Chibs smiling at him, he smiled back for a second before turning back to see Tig still fucking the woman. Chibs followed his line of sight and let out a deep growl.

"Tig get the fuck out, you can't fuck in here it's a kitchen take it to you room." Tig jumped at the voice and finally pulled away from the girl. He twisted around his eyes going wide when he realised who was stood there. He felt his dick get impossibly harder at the sight of Juice in just a pair of tight boxer briefs. He had visions of grabbing him and bending him over the kitchen table, fucking into him as hard as he could, making him moan and shout until he eventually came just from having Tig inside him. He shuddered at thought and took a step forward quickly aborting it when he realised what he was doing. "Tig fuck you've still got your dick out either take her to your room and put it in her or put it back in your jeans either way get it out of my sight." Chibs said angrily. Tig nodded and reached back grabbing Cheryl's hand pulling her closer when she fell against his side. They slowly started walking towards the door only to stop when Juice didn't move out of their way. He looked up into Tig's eyes trying desperately not to let the painful tears that were burning his eyes fall. He sucked in a deep breath slowly letting it out.

"Please don't make me see that again. I know you don't love me but it hurts and I can't do it, ok?" Juice's voice broke on the last word and he wiped at his eyes as a few tears finally fell. He felt a hand on the back of his neck and looked up to find Chibs smiling at him sympathetically. He looked back at Tig and saw him tensing his jaw clearly getting angry. Not wanting to prolong the painful and awkward moment he stepped aside letting Tig and Cheryl pass. As they stepped past Tig stopped and looked at Juice.

"This isn't my fault. You did this; you told me that shit last night then disappeared with him I'm just doing what I can to stop thinking about…" Tig quickly cut himself off glaring harshly at Juice's confused face. Juice stared at him for a second not sure what to say. His head was spinning as Tig's words settled and he started to understand. He reached out but Tig stepped away squeezing Cheryl's hand tighter. He shook his head and walked away making sure Cheryl was behind him so Juice couldn't grab him. Juice went to chase after him but Chibs grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"Leave him Juicy, I don't know what's wrong with him but I don't think it's a good idea for you to push him. Let him fuck it out of his system so he can go back to being our brother without all this bullshit." Chibs offered sagely. Juice nodded walking further into the kitchen to finally get his much needed and wanted cup of coffee. He poured it out and took a deep satisfying sip, his entire body relaxing as it hit his taste buds. "Did you need that by any chance?"

"Yeah it's what I was looking for when I found him balls deep. He wasn't even wearing a condom for fuck sake I get it was a fuck of opportunity but seriously wrap up you don't know what the fuck you're going to catch, especially from her." Juice said angrily. Chibs ducked his head trying to hide his smile but failing miserably. "What are you grinning at?"

"Only you would pick up on the fact he wasn't wearing a rubber in that situation." Chibs said with a laugh. Juice huffed but gave a little smile as he realised what he had said and how it sounded. He lolled his head back and stared up at the ceiling groaning as the situation caught up with him.

"I love him Chibs and I don't know how not to. He just made me feel like my heart was going to shatter but I still want him. Why does he have to be so infuriatingly amazing? He's an ass and he's so fucking annoying but I seriously wouldn't have him any other way. I'm not even going to try and figure out what he meant when he said that shit about it being my fault." Juice said exasperated. Chibs smiled and stepped up to him patting him on the shoulder.

"You'll figure it out Juicy either he'll sort himself out and tell you what he meant or you'll get over him but whichever way it goes he'll always be amazing." Juice laughed and nodded in agreement taking the final sip of his drink. "Go get dressed and come outside we've got work to do."

"Give me ten and I'll be out." Chibs nodded and walked out the room leaving Juice to his thoughts. He stood looking at the counter where Tig had been earlier seeing every thrust again unable to help himself as he imagined being the one being fucked. "Fuck sake Juice pull yourself together, so what he's got a great ass and his dick is perfect he's still an ass. And he's amazing don't forget amazing. Fuck!" He pulled at his growing Mohawk and walked out of the room more frustrated than he had ever been.

Tig pushed his bedroom door open angrily, enjoying the clatter it made when it hit the wall. He stormed in fighting the urge to go back to the kitchen and grab Juice. He flopped down on his bed lying back with an agitated grunt. His head was spinning as the conversation from earlier played over and over again. All he could think was that he was so close to letting slip about how he felt. Or at least how he thought he felt. He couldn't understand any of it, forever all he had wanted was women, big ones, small ones it didn't matter as long as they had a pussy but now what he wanted was Juice. Maybe. But he didn't just want to fuck Juice he wanted him as his old man he wanted him for more than just one night. He was suddenly jolted from his thoughts when a slender hand wrapped around his dick. He looked down and smiled sadly at the shocking blond hair and Cheryl's beautiful face. He reached down and gently rubbed her cheek before lightly pulling at her hair, making her climb up his body, away from his groin.

"You look sad baby I just want to cheer you up." she said seductively. Tig smiled and kissed her running his fingers through her hair. She moaned into the kiss and ground down on his still exposed dick. Tig groaned but moved and shifted her off his lap quickly sitting up. "Come on Tiggy I just want to help let me take your mind off him. I'll make his face disappear from your mind. Come on Tiggy, I'm right here let me make you happy again." Tig shook his head and stood up pushing her wandering hands away.

"I'm sorry baby I'm not in the mood maybe next time, go get yourself some coffee or something and I'll catch you later." Cheryl stood up and stormed towards him bringing her hand up and slapping him across the face. Tig stumbled back and clutched at his cheek willing the stinging to go away. "What the fuck?"

"You're an asshole you know that. I've been with you all night letting you fuck me however you wanted and even calming you down when you had a fucking nightmare but the second you see him I get pushed aside and you treat me like shit. What is it with him, do you love him or something is that it?" Tig looked down at his feet shame colouring his cheeks. "You are, aren't you? Fuck me the big bad biker really just wants a nice hard dick up his ass to make everything better. Have you done it before or are you scared, I wonder what would happen if your brothers found out you want dick…"

"Shut the fuck up and get out. You're a cheap nasty whore looking for some where warm to stay I gave you a night and now you can fuck off you're not welcome here anymore." Tig shouted viciously. Cheryl squared her shoulders at the words and tensed up ready as Tig stepped closer. He grabbed her arm and pushed her towards the door. "I don't want to see you around here ever again and you best keep your mouth shut about what you think you know about me." He gave her a hard shove out the door and slammed it when she turned round to speak. He stumbled back to his bed and flopped down laying on his back staring up at the ceiling once again. He let out an agonized huff and closed his eyes slowly drifting off to sleep.

Juice turned around when he heard the clubhouse door swing open and watched it bounce off the wall. He couldn't help but smile when he noticed who had pushed it open. He walked further out of the garage and leant against the car he was working on to watch as Cheryl took in a long drag on her cigarette. When she noticed him she scowled making him laugh out loud. He felt a familiar presence behind him and turned to Chibs, smiling at him brightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Juice chuckled again and pointed over at a still scowling Cheryl. She stuck her finger up and stormed off. Juice laughed even louder and sweetly waved at her retreating back.

"Looks like Tig got bored off the cheap whore and kicked her out." Juice said gleefully. He moved round Chibs and went back to work with a huge grin spread across his face. Chibs watched him for a second before laughing. Juice looked up at him quizzically, "What?"

"You're a cruel man Juicy boy laughing at her like that." Juice just shrugged his shoulders and smiled. Chibs laughed and clapped him on the back walking away to get back to his own work.