Disclaimer: I do not own Sons of Anarchy or it's characters only the slightly insane Finnish OC and a few other random characters that pop up. Sons of Anarchy was created by the amazing Kurt Sutter therefore I make no money of this piece of writing that sprouted forth from the depths of my depraved mind.
This one is by request of demonicseer, she asked for Chibs P.O.V when he receives Taru's naughty snaps and she will receive. So here you go lovely, enjoy!
Delete Scene: Sexy Snaps
=Chibs' P.O.V=
I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and fumbled around with it briefly before flipping it open. I furrowed my brow seeing two messages from Taru. I opened the first and swallowed harshly, her face was peering back at me, a deadly, sexy little smirk plastered across her lips. What the hell is this? I flicked to the next message, this picture showing a wider area of skin. I glanced up to see what McKeavey was doing before glancing back down at my phone. Is she… I took in the photo again, the majority of the skin I could see was uncovered. Is she naked? I flipped the phone shut and licked my dry lips. She better not be doing what I think she's going to do.
I felt the phone vibrate again, I shifted slightly from my spot leaning against the seat of my Harley into a standing position as I stretched biting back a yawn. I flipped the phone open; the sight that greeted me was a snap shot of perfectly waxed and well defined legs. I looked skywards exhaling slowly before snapping the phone shut. Please stop love, now is really not the time for me to be getting hard. I exhaled again slid the phone back into my pocket before resuming my leaning against my Harley. My eyes trained on McKeavey and the gun broker he was talking with, my thoughts, however, were elsewhere.
Jesus fucking Christ Taru, you'd better not… The phone vibrated again, I flipped it open again and just about choked. I cleared my throat as McKeavey and the gun broker he was talking with looked over, I struggled to keep calm and turned my attention elsewhere before turning it back to the phone. My thinking stalled at the snap of the two lovely mounds of flesh that sat on her chest, one of her nipples caught between her fingers. Oh there is going to be hell to pay when I get back to you Taru. I grinned softly snapping the phone shut before turning my attention back to McKeavey and the gun broker he was dealing with as they shook hands. I rubbed idly at my aching erection and cursed Taru to hell and back. There is definitely going to be hell to pay once I lay my hands on you again. I shifted again getting more comfortable in my spot.
The photo's stopped as quickly as they'd started. I frowned briefly flipping open my phone and hitting reply. 'What? No more? You get me all worked up then leave me high and dry without a finish?' I smirked slightly rubbing at my neck as I hit send.
I waited, one hand resting over the phone waiting for a reply while McKeavey greeted another person, this time an Irish expat. I hummed inaudibly to myself waiting for Taru's reply while they talked business. Come on love. I shifted biting back a groan as the denim of my jeans shifted over my erection.
I glanced around the small lot we were in, there was absolutely nowhere I could sneak off to and rub one out. Just my fucking luck. I sighed softly itching idly at my side. You are in so much trouble when I get my damn hands on you Taru. I glanced around checking to make sure there were no spots where I could slink off to and rub one out. Maybe I should call up that red head piece of ass from the clubhouse; she could come relieve this god damn hard on. I briefly thought about the red headed piece of long legs, nice ass, big tits and skinny waist that had wrapped her lips around me only the night before. I shook my head slightly. Still not as good as Taru. I sighed lightly trying to think of anything to make my erection subdue.
I felt the phone vibrate against my leg and slid it out before flipping it open, the picture that greeted me quickly undid all the work I'd put into making my erection go down. There Taru was in all her naked glory, body in an arch, fingers in her pussy as she brought herself to what looked like a pretty damn good orgasm. Oh that's it Taru, you're going to have hell to pay once I get there. Sod going to see the boys first, I need to take care of this naughty Finn, teach her some manners. A smirk swept over my lips as I snapped the phone shut, my cock painfully hard against my jeans as I slid onto my bike as McKeavey nodded in my direction and headed towards his car.
"Ya can head back ta Charming, tell Clay I'm thankful for the escort" He called before getting in.
I gave a nod and pulled on my gloves before kicking up my bike stand and starting my Harley. It's going to be one long trip back to Charming if my blood doesn't start flowing elsewhere. I clipped up my helmet and pulled out to head back to Charming.
I know, I know, it's short but I didn't know what else to write. May or may not change it at a later date.
