Khia had no strength left to hold herself up, least of all the two of them so down they went. Matching ragged panting breaths sounded off mixed with their soft chuckles and a few 'dear gods' from Khia - her vocalizations into the mattress, his into her shoulder. Chibs dislodged himself rolling over onto his back, absolutely limp. Muttering a final, "Christ."

Several minutes passed and it was Khia spoke first. "You sure about no more videos?"

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Too spent to do anything but share a bottle of water, they lay sprawled across the bed. "Food."

"Hmmm?" Chibs hummed out from the edges of a sex coma.

"I need food."

"Ya cookin' then?"

"I'm ordering."

"Mmmm. Ya always were a brilliant one, hen."

Khia drug herself out of the bed to locate her phone. Slipping back into her panties and tank top, she bumped into the doorway on her way out. The chuckle that filled the quiet behind her made her smile, too. "Shut yer yap."

"I'll not," he smirked at her retreating back. Sitting up he asked, "Ya need a lil' help with walkin', lass?"

"Arrogance kills!" she hollered back, giggling at the sound of the snort of laughter that came out of him.

0.o.0.o.0

With food on the way they giggled and flirted through a mostly PG shower, settling into learned domestic bliss. Full and rested Chibs sat propped up on pillows against their headboard with his glasses perched on the end of his nose, reading the book he kept on the nightstand for the rare times he had at home like these. Khia was snuggled up next to him wrapping herself around his arm, forcing him to use his other hand to turn the pages. He could feel her looking at him.

"Wha' tis it, pet?"

"Nothing…your glasses are cute."

"So ya say every time ya see me wearin' em."

"Well, they are."

Putting his book down in his lap. "Why do I feel like yer about ta ask me fer somethin' ya know is too expensive?"

"I am not!" Khia giggled, smacking him on his bare chest, "You saying I spend too much?"

"Of course not," he chuckled and picked his book back up. "You're perfect, love." The lingering kiss he turned his head to leave on her temple, was sweet and warm.

"Oh? That's not something else you want to tame in me?"

Chibs' chuckle was a rumble in his chest this time. Putting his book down on his leg, he opened his arm for her to snuggle into his chest. Dropping a double kiss on her forehead, he murmured, "Nae, I wouldn' change a thing, yeah?"

"Mmmm," He could feel her cheek raise up with her smile, enjoying her hand stroking back and forth across his chest, her nails gently scratching across his million dollar bill tattoo there. "One day you just might tame me."

His hand rested on his book, "Oh no, I want you wild. Ya don' break every filly."

"Yeah?" When her nails scratched over his nipple, it drew up tight sending sparks across his chest. Just below his chest plate they continued creeping lower working their diabolical magic, the drag of her nails leaving a trail of tingles, rendering him momentarily unable to continue participating in their banter.

Her hand drifted lower to his navel making him adjust his position. Damn her. Scratching into the trail of dark hair that started there, calling her fingertips to follow the path.

Chibs hissed when she tucked her fingers into the waistband of his pajama pants and used her fingernails to lightly skate over the hairs surrounding his rapidly growing dick.

"Still you could always try."

Chibs groaned as she curled her fist around his length, beginning a slow stroke while she turned her body into him, leaning up into his neck. Nipping and opening her mouth wide to suck in as much of the flesh there as she could, laving her tongue over it once it was trapped in the suction of her vacuuming lips. She loved it, his neck. Slightly elongated, a clear biteable tendon on each side, an distractingly smooth Adam's apple, plus knowing he was extra sensitive just below the ear was a mouth-watering bonus. Yeah, she loved it.

Letting the book slide off of his thigh, he shifted under the spell she was casting, "You were a ruiner of education in school weren't ya?"

She took her hand out of his pants and patted his stomach,"There, better? You could keep reading if you like," she smiled into his neck, "I'll just be here."

And the war of wills began. Chibs picked his book up again, finding his place and tried in vain to read. Every time she ran her tongue around to the back of his neck his closed his eyes and had to find the paragraph he was reading again.

"Is it good?"

"Yeah," he sighed out.

"Your book, I mean."

His chuckle was low, "It's entertainin'."

"Your eyes were closed Filip, what were you thinking about?"

"Nothin' cept those marks yer leavin' on me."

"Oh, you want me to stop?" She climbed into his lap and began to puruse the neglected side of his neck with his hand squeezing her thigh.

"Those words leave my mouth?" he sighed.

"They better not. I'm happy to leave a whole damn necklace on you."

Chibs chuckled, tossing his book to the floor. Wrapping his arms around her, taking her down onto the mattress, rolling over till he was on top of her. He smiled down into her face, all dreamy eyed and soft, "I'm not one fer jewlery but tha necklace sounds lov-er-ly."

His hand fingered the hair bunched at her neck, fanning it out on the bed before he leaned down to her. His lips softly pressing a kiss almost chaste to the corner of her mouth. Hovering, he drifted from top lip to bottom lip, skating his nose across hers, his lips over her chin, warming the skin he chose to play with. The kiss that came next was heated and deep with Khia wrapping her arms around his neck to return it. Tongues in a twirling dance as old as time. Close wasn't close enough, she felt every ounce of love he had for her but she needed more. Suddenly rolling again, he dumped her face down, kissing down her back until he got to his favorite thing. Running both palms over her buttocks he squeezed them, drawing her panties up and into the split between them for more unrestricted skin to caress, smothering them in open mouthed kisses, sending jolts of nerve tremors down her legs and tingles up her spine.

"I missed this lot," he breathed hot over her smooth, soft backside.

Khia rested her head on her arms, "Should I leave you three alone?"

"Aye," he groaned, squeezing with both hands. "If ya wouldn' mind."

"Oh, I bet you would!" Laughing Khia bucked her hips to bounce him off so Chibs crawled up and frog splashed down on her.

"Oh!" She choked out, "For the love of god, you're rowdy!"

He bit the back of her neck, chuckling low and dirty, grinding his hardness in the crevice between her soft cheeks, "You love it."

"Damn it, I do." Khia relaxed under his wandering mouth and hands, feeling the torrent between her legs kick off again as he pulled her head up by her hair to kiss her, arching her back, making her strain to get to what she wanted. This man…my man.

She sucked in air as he got on all fours surrounding her, turning his head, nibbling and kissing down her side. Pushing her arms up out of the way, biting the sides of her breasts but not turning her over to get to the stiffened nipples her created. His hands tucked in under her hips, his fingers dragging the sensitive hollows, making her crave the relief of his fingers diving further. Chibs was operating on pure instinct, tactile - expertly exploiting every area as if he was being paid per gasp and moan.

With a whimper of surrender, she drew her knee up opening herself to him. Undulating her hips, she turned her head to the side to receive more bites and suckles on her neck and ears. "Mmmm, I need you inside me."

Chibs adjusted his position slightly to pull off his pants and guided himself into her, settling in for deep, languid strokes. The shadowy light the lamp cast on their entwined limbs was a beauty all its own. The twin pose of one leg straight down and slightly out with the other high and bent at the knee likened to an artsy photo of sensual intimacy. The contrast of her tanned skin to his paler hue. The motion smooth and tender, moving as one. The slow grind of her hips, his hand pressed into the bed for leverage, the other with fingers entwined above her head. The measured, scooping thrusts rippling his back and tightening his ass in a decadent captured glimpse of love's lust. No rushing, just the intoxicated pleasure that time together affords the most blessed. High moans and sweet sighs of her sweet Scot's name filled the room. Rumbled whispers of love lasting beyond the trials that SAMCRO brings were breathed against her ear.

Changing positions, Khia rode in his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist, ankles crossed behind him. Face to face they rocked, clinging to each other until gasps of new found pleasure began. Khia licked the sweat from the dip below his Adam's apple, latching on to his neck with a ferocity indicative of her drive to come. Using her heels to press him in deep enough to massage her clit with the bump of flesh at his shaft's base, her broken whimpers were driving him to grip her harder, both desperate to quicken the pace to be satisfied.

"Christ, love! Hold on."

Needing more, Chibs held on tight to her extending his legs to put her on her back. The shifting of limbs smooth and notably effective because the second he lifted her legs to his shoulders and buried his first stroke deep inside of her, she exploded in an appreciative cry so saturated with her drunken pleasure her voice was unrecognizable.

"Filip, my g-! Oh! Th-th-! There!"

And 'there' he did pound. Driving into her with wanton aggression, he closed his eyes and bulldozed until his cries matched hers in volume and plea. Just moments later, she was digging her nails into his forearms, paralyzed by her release, a silent scream lodged in her throat. Her body jerking and twisting, legs crashing down from his shoulders, her spasming, gripping walls gloriously tortured by Chibs' last strokes before he too came more forcefully than he thought possible after the long day and previous sessions they had. Heat flashed over his body, his eyes widened and mouth fell open unprepared for the intensity of the first burst of hot, thick liquid that shot out of him. His pause in motion allowed Khia to finally release the scream that was due. She wrapped her legs around his hips, her heels locked on his calves to ride out the breath-stealing spasms and endless convulsions wrecking them both. Again, his breathless groans matched her shuddering cries, until they could come down. They lay with chests heaving, loudly twin panting and cursing until she could unwind herself from around him, boneless.

Chibs lay on her, feeling the remaining heat and sweat where their bodies still touched. "I love you," he breathed out across her chest. Khia dug her fingers into his damp hair, palming his head in her grip to keep him pressed against her, closing her eyes. "And I love you."

Minutes passed by before Chibs spoke again. "Love?"

"Mmmm?" was all she could get out.

"Send all tha fuckin' videos ya wan'. "

He couldn't see her cheeks raise up in an exhausted, victorious grin.

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-Fin-

A/N: Fin for real this time. Thanks for reading ;) kjx