Finding Happiness Ch. 18

Hard knocking on the door is what woke Happy. Quickly getting up he check to make sure that Luna wasn't naked before he beat the shit out of whoever was on the other side of the door. Swinging the door open, "WHAT?" he growled out. His eyes were staring down the lanky blonde from Luann's studio.

Blinking rapidly she tried to flirt with her eyes. "Hi Happy, I was just wondering if you wanted to have a little fun?"

He was pissed, this bitch was sniffing around his dick for weeks now, it annoyed the fuck out of him. Stepping into her space he could see the recognition of fear when he did. "If you ever come at me again, I'll cut your fucking face. Do you hear me you stupid bitch?" Slamming the door in her face, exhaling, he turned to see that Luna was staring at him with amusement and concern.

Luna smiled at him as he looked down at her. "A fan?" she asked with humor in her voice. She was sitting up and getting ready to head to the bathroom. Standing up she stretched her arms and twisted her back until the bones cracked. Starting to slowly undress she kept her eyes on him, slightly teasing him, "Is she someone I should worry about?" asking as she dropped her pants and panties. Turning towards the bathroom she got the water going. Stepping in she barely got into the shower when she felt his arms pick her up and slam her into the wall.

Growling into her ear, "Teasing me little girl?" Holding her in place, he bit down on her neck where her shoulder met. Hearing her gasp pleased him. "No, she's no one. Just some porn whore that's trying to get on the dick of anyone."

Wrapping her legs around his waist, "Poor porn whore, desperate for cock that she'll never have." Digging her nails into his shoulders, she felt his body tense, looking into his eyes, "Can I have your cock Happy?" she asked.

It drove him crazy when she begged for him. Without responding he drove himself deep into her body. The sound of her scream echoed in the shower. Setting a fast pace, he couldn't stop himself from slamming her body onto the wall. He knew that he wouldn't last long, he drove himself into her, reaching between their bodies, he rubbed her clit, he heard her moan out his name, he needed to nut inside of her, it was primal need to mark his mate. "Cum for me little girl."

As if on command her body snapped, crying out his name, "Happy!" She could feel body shaking as he was fully seated inside her pussy. Leaning her head back on the cold tiles helped cool her body. She could still feel his body jerk as he emptied himself.

Holding her in place, Happy needed a moment to come back down from his high. Regaining composure of himself, he kissed her deeply. "You're the only woman that I want to be inside of. Your pussy, your mouth, your hands. Any other bitch is just used goods." Gently setting her down he handed her the soap and they quickly washed up.

Stepping back into the room they quickly got dressed and headed out to the main clubhouse. She could see several members and a few crow eaters. "Which one Happy?" she asked.

Smirking at his lady, he nodded in her direction. He knew that she needed to handle her shit, it was a downside to club life, but his primal side always enjoyed watching her get violent. Letting go of her hand, he walked towards the table where Tig, Opie, and Piney were sitting.

Opie noticed Luna's face as she approached the skinny blonde. "Your old lady looks like she's gonna kill her."

Taking a sip of his beer, "Bitch came knocking on my door while my old lady was in there, she gets what she gets." Sitting back, he turned his attention towards his lady.

Tig smirked, "That poor gash. Too bad, she has such a pretty face." Like his brother turned his attention towards the ass beating that was coming.

Luna walked towards the gaggle of crow eaters; her eyes focused on the blonde that knocked on her old man's door. Her back was to her, which wouldn't work, she needed to see what happened. Grabbing her arm, she yanked her off the bar stool. As the girl tried to catch her balance, Luna grabbed her by the throat and pinned her back against the bar. Squeezing tightly, she could see that the girl was struggling for air. "I don't know how many times I have to tell you whores, Happy is mine, if you ever speak to him again, I'll break every bone in your body." Watching her lips turn a weird shade of blue, "Do you understand me?" Squeezing a little tighter, the girl could only nod. Letting her drop to the floor, she waited a moment for her to catch her breath. As the coughing stopped, she brought her fist down on her face, breaking her nose. "Stupid bitch." Looking at the other girls. "That shit goes for you as well."

With that she grabbed a beer and headed outside. Tossing a smirk over at Happy as she walked out the door.

Tig looked back at his brother, "You're a lucky bastard." Like the rest of the guys, they were happy that their brother found a great old lady, but it did put it in perspective that they did not have anyone that wasn't some used up whore.

Shrugging at his brother, "Yea she's fucking amazing." He sat inside with his brothers for a little bit, enjoying watching the porn chick clean herself up. When she looked over at him, he couldn't help but smile. If that didn't solidify that she didn't' mean anything to him, then she was a complete and utter moron.

Looking back at Opie, "Is there anything going on that I need to know or are we good for now?" he asked.

Finishing up his beer, "No, were good."

Nodding, Happy got up and headed towards his dorm room, he needed to get a few things so that he can start the tattoo for his lady. It was time. Heading in, grabbed the drawing and his kit. Turning back, he headed towards the main room. He could see the curiosity in his brothers, "I'm putting her crow on tonight." He didn't offer more than that.

Opie and Tig gave him a slap on his shoulders, "Congrats, man. I'll go get her, and call Donna. I'm sure she'll want be here." With that Opie made his calls, to his surprise Donna had the kids with the sitter and as heading towards the clubhouse now. Laughing at the timing. He looked around the lot and found Luna sitting on the picnic table with Lyla. Walking towards the girls, Luna looked up at him and smiled.

"What's up Opie?" she asked.

Not knowing if Happy was trying to surprise her or whatever, "Hap needs you inside. Figured since I was coming out to wait for Donna, I'd help him out." Which was half true.

"OK, thanks Ope." Looking over at Lyla, "Have a goodnight at work." With that Luna walked back into the clubhouse. To her surprise Happy was setting up his tattoo equipment. "Opie said you needed me." Looking at Tig and Piney trying to figure out what was going on.

He nodded at Tig. Standing up, "IF YOU'RE NOT A MEMBER OR FAMILY GET OUT!" Tig bellowed.

Luna watched as all the hang arounds, sweet butts, leave. Turning to the sound of the front door, Jax, Donna, and Gemma walked in. Turning her eyes to Happy, "What's going on?" she asked.

Walking over to her, he picked her up and placed her on the pool table, "You're going to take off that cute tank top and lay down, it's time for me to give you that crow." Smirking at her stunned face. He kissed her and indicated to take off her shirt.

Looking at him she nodded and smile. Removing her shirt, she sat there in just her jeans and purple bra. Laying down she watched him pull up a stool and start the process to place the tattoo. Gemma and Donna came around to the other side and sat by her head. "So did you ladies know about this?" she asked.

Gemma smiled. "No, I was just coming in to check on a few things for the office, I saw Donna and Opie, and he spilled the beans. Figured I'd stop in a for a bit."

Luna smiled at her friends, while she was ready for this to happen, she was nervous. This would be her first tattoo, and of course, he chose the ribs. Mentally trying to prepare for the pain she looked up and could see that he was watching her. Nodding to him, letting him know that she was ready.

He quickly shaved the area to make sure that the tattoo would take to the skin, carefully laying the stencil. As he pulled it off, he was pleased with how it laid on the body. It fit her body well. Getting the needle ready, he looked down, "You ready little girl?"

Taking a deep breath, "Yea, let's do this."
Closing her eyes as the first pass of the needle hit her skin, Luna knew that the only way she was going to make it through this without screaming, moving, or making him stop was to have her mind elsewhere. Retreating into her mind, she thought of her mom, a short blonde just like her, with big blue eyes, she thought about what her mom would say if she met Happy. Laughing internally, she'd probably ask 3 questions, does he treat you right? Does he respect you? Is he good in bed? Taking a moment to look at Happy, she could see that he was deep in concentration. Not wanting to distract him, she closed her eyes again, this time an image of her father appeared. 6'Ft sandy blonde hair, green eyes. Built like a brickhouse. She thought about the summer that she turned 16, it was his family tradition to take the 16-year-old son into the woods and give him a few days to get to camp. She thought of the moment he drove her deep into the woods, handed her a compass, a flint, map, and a sleeping bag. Telling her that she had 48hrs to get back to camp. With that he left her there standing.

Oh, she did get back to camp, covered in dirt, mud, and whatever she picked up from her trek, while she would have killed for a shower, the look of pride that was on his face was priceless.

Her side was burning, she knew from her friends in college, that got tattoos, each one said either it didn't hurt, or it was the worst pain they experienced. Right now, she was feeling that it was the worst pain, but she held her body still for him. Trying to think of another memory to keep her from crying out, she needed to get through this for him. Closing her eyes, she thought back to her first day as a RN, newly graduated, barely able to handle herself. Remembering looking at the first patient roll in, she followed the head RN, she was barking orders, getting the doctors up to speed. Luna was being told to get a central line in, the fear she felt, while she was a great student, and even mastered the lab trials; this would be the first time on a living breathing dying patient. She remembered getting the line in on the first try, and that she didn't puncture the veins. It was the moment she knew that she was correct in picking her career, she felt that it was right.

In what seemed like forever she could hear Happy say he was finished. Shaking out her of fog, she looked over at him. She could see that same look of pride her father had on his face when she walked up to camp. "I do OK?" she asked him.

Happy laughed, "Little girl, you did better than most men. It's impressive." He wasn't just saying that, she stayed still like a rock, he's never seen anyone stay like that especially on a rib tat. She was amazing. "Alright, check it out."

Carefully standing, she felt him wipe down the tattoo with the solution. "OMG, that feels so damn good."

Laughing, Happy understood, she sat for 3 hours, her skin was probably raw. "I'm sure it does." Helping her stand he had the Prospect hold a mirror so that she could see his work. He watched her face as she looked in the mirror, so far, she didn't seem upset or disgusted with his design.

Staring at the mirror she was in shock; it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. It was a Black Crow standing on top of a skull, with a jeweled necklace around its feet. He placed some roses around the Crow and skull to break up the black. As she examined the crow, he made sure to have line breaks letting her skin breath so it wouldn't be solid black on her skin. She couldn't believe how delicate but manly the design was, throughout the entire design he took her into consideration. The only thing that gave it away that it was a SAMCRO tattoo, was the etching in the skull that had Happy's name and a smiley face. Looking back at her family, and Happy, "This is the most amazing thing I have ever seen. Thank you so much Happy. I love it." Looking at the rest of the SONs that were present, including Donna and Gemma, "Thank you all for being here with me as I officially became a member of this strange but wonderful family. I love you all."

He was relieved, when he started drawing his crow over a month ago, he wanted to make sure that it represented him, but would compliment her. While he had no issues with his brothers crows for their old ladies, he wanted to make sure that it was something that would flow with her delicate nature. Pulling her close to him, "I love you little girl."

"I love you too Happy." While she wanted to be all lovely and snuggle with her man, she knew that he displayed more than she expected in front of the club, smiling at him, "I'd really like a drink or 5 to numb my side. Motherfucker burns!" she said laughing.

The clubhouse erupted with laughter, Happy was pleased that she knew him to know that while in private he' be as soft as she needed him to be, but in front of his brothers, he needed to the Tacoma killa. This was why this beautiful woman carried his crow. The only one that ever had, or ever will. She was his life. Looking over at the prospect, "Some beers Prospect."

Kip nodded and jumped to it; it was a big deal for him to be a part of this. To him this meant that they were starting to think of him as family, with his one year coming up, he was hoping that he earned his top rocker. Dropping off a handful of beers, he went back behind the bar, it was only a matter of time before someone wanted something stronger.

Several hours passed and Luna was getting tired, perhaps the adrenaline was wearing off, but soon enough she is leaning into Happy. It probably didn't help that she had 3 beers and a shot of tequila.

Happy felt her body on his, he knew that the rush of the tattoo has run its course, nodding towards his brothers, he picked her up and started to walk down the hallway and gently placed her on the bed. Removing her shoes and pants, he made sure that she was comfortable. Removing his Kutte, he laid it on his chair, and undressed himself. Crawling into bed, he wrapped his body around hers. Drifting off to sleep, he needed it. The next few days were going to be a little rough, Jax was going to make good on his promise to the Mayans of seeing of a truce. There were a lot of parts that needed to be moved to get this into place, but Happy knew that Jax was smart enough to get it to work.