WARNING: This part gets dirty, don't complain, you've been warned... ;) though who's gonna complain? haha! Oh and I still swear Baby & Otis ARE NOT Biological siblings! I read this on the official DR site ages ago and it says so on the action figures. Check this out... "Around this time a violent criminal named Otis Driftwood enters the picture. Otis deeply bonded with his new adopted family, and especially his new sister Vera-Ellen in whom he found a kindred evil soul. Otis nicknamed his new sister - Angel Baby."

So, wiuth all that said, enjoy!

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Baby pushed Otis onto his back and straddled him, giving him a sadistic smile. He eyed her lacy top anxiously, tugging at it with his hands before she brought her finger before his face and waved it back and forth in front of him.

"Ah, Ah, Ah." She teased. She leaned forward and kissed him roughly, their tongues meeting briefly before she pulled away, slipping her hands down between her legs and unbuttoning his jeans.

"Oh no, babygirl." Otis smirked, grabbing her by her upper arms and throwing her back on the bed. "You ain't playin' fair."

Baby smiled wide as he ripped her shirt off, exposing her breasts, her skin soft and pale. He eyed her with intense desire, her hands grabbing his and placing them firmly on her breasts.

He explored the contours of her body with his cold hands, the warmth of her skin causing his temperature to rise. He quickly removed her shorts, smirking at her lack of underwear and she anxiously helped him remove his pants & undershorts.

No turning back now. She thought as he grinded into her, giving Otis a satisfied moan.

He wanted to make her scream.

Her body trembled with ecstasy with every moment that went by. Both of them didn't want the moment to stop, and the second played out like muntes as they got lost in the desires, kissing with a fiery passion that had bottled up deep inside them both for years.

Their desires finally erupted as they both climaxed, at the same time. He stared down at her, the fire in her eyes that he loved. She gave a satisfied smile as she pullled him close kissing him gently, her soft lips like silk.

Otis was hardly the type to stick around after sex, but Baby wasn't just any old eager farm girl.

He sat back on the bed, grabbing for his pants, satying nothing as Baby eyed him. He slipped his pants off and sat back on the edge of the bed as she walked over to her dresser, still naked and slipped on some thermal bottoms and a tight tanktop, both articles of clothing framing her curves. She smiled and sat next to Otis, tracing the tattoo on his chest with her fingertip. She climed into his lap, facing him, her legs wrapping around his waist.

"I've wanted you from the day I saw you." She finally said. He couldn't like and say he didn't feel the same way. He didn't know if wanted was the right word for her to say, she was only a teenager when he was practically adopted into their family as a young man, but he could remember lusting for the woman that masochistic, demented teenage girl would become.

Baby pushed him back onto the bed, kissing him hard. His hands gripped her waist and he flung her back on the bed, pinning her down. Baby smiled a wicked smile, she could do this all day and all night and Otis was well aware of it.

"Where are you, Assholes?" echoed from downstairs.

"Shit, it's my Dad." Baby said in a girlish voice.

Otis let her go and followed her as she left the room and skipepd down the stairs.

"Hi Daddy!" She cooed, offering the man known as "Captain Spaulding" to the public, and Cutter to hisfamily, a kiss on his cheek.

"Hello my baby girl." He grinned, pulling her in for a hug. He raised is eyebrows as he watched Otis slip down the stairs.

"Why you smilin' like a Jackass?"

Otis just shot a glare and said nothing. Cutter looked down at his daughter, studying her face and looking into her eyes. He looked at Otis, then back at Baby, back and forth, back and forth. Baby's eyes betrayed her, as Cutter yelled.

"You motherfucker!"

"Oh shut the fuck up, old man, what are you hollerin' about?"

"I don't look that dumb, do I, shithead?"

"Daddy, what the fuck is going on?" Baby asked.

"Did that preachy asshole touch you?" Cutter asked, his eyes looking as if at any given moment they'd shoot lazer's at Otis.

Baby said nothing, therefore giving Cutter his answer.

"You motherfucker!" Cutter yelled again. "I should rip your balls off and feed 'em to the hogs."

"You gone crazy, you old fool." Otis stated.

Cutter was still rambling on in his rage. "...turn you into a half man, half packmule, you fuckin, jackass."

"What is goin' on?" Momma Firefly said, walking into the living room, standing next to Otis. She had a hog leg in her right hand which she shook at Cutter.

"Dont you come causin' trouble." She stated.

"Shut Up, woman." Cutter rolled his eyes. "This bastard done fucked your daughter."

Momma looked at Otis, then back at Baby, "Like you didn't see that acomin' years ago." She stated before turning and walking back towards the kitchen.

Cutter glared at Otis for a good moment before finally realizing he wasn't going to get anywhere.

As much he he wanted to deny it, he saw this coming from the day he brought Otis into the Firefly household. The sexual tension between Otis and Baby was so thick he could hack at it with his boot-knife.

"Don't make this a habit." Cutter finally said, before heading off to find Rufus.

"What the Fuck?" Otis growled, with eyes wide at Bbay after Cutter left the room.

Baby shrugged, "I never could lie to him." She said.

"We didn't say shit!" Otis exclaimed.

"Don't need to." Baby said, walking over to Otis and intangling her fingers in his belt loops again.

"I'm not done with you." She purred, pulling him close to her. Otis grinned as she dragged him back upstairs, Cutter didn't scare him anyways, he just annoyed the shit outta him.