I do not own any characters from Sons of Anarchy. I own Sara and any other original characters.
All right guys, I wasn't going to post this right away but you all have been so great I thought I would give you something to keep you nice and warm for the holidays. This chapter is basically all smut. Skip it if that isn't your thing.
November 2007
"Shower?" He asked gruffly and she nodded and moved to let him past. He turned the knob and grabbed two clean towels while the water heated up. He climbed in first and she followed. They took turns in the water and she took the opportunity to look at his tattoos up close commenting on a few but it wasn't long before he had her pressed into the shower wall, legs spread wide around his narrow hips.
His hands firmly gripped her ass as he held her pinned to the slippery wall. Her nails stung as they clawed at his already raw back and shoulders but it only fueled his movements. Breathy ecstatic moans filled his ear as he ignored the protesting muscles in his arms.
"Put me down." She murmured tapping his shoulder suddenly. He pulled his face from her neck and looked at her in confusion. "I'm getting heavy and you are tired." She stated gently. He shook his head in masculine defiance and pumped into her in disagreement.
"I'm fine. You weigh nothing." He mumbled sucking on her pulse point.
"Baby, put me down." He ignored her term of endearment as she pressed harder against him and tried to straighten her legs, her wiggling finally forcing him to set her down. He glared as his latex-covered cock slipped from her.
"Relax, tiger. I just don't want to nurse you when you pull a muscle in your back." She teased as turned her back to him and placed her hands on the tile wall sticking her ass out in offering. He grinned widely and pressed against her back sucking her neck as his hands wrapped around to slide up her front to her dripping tits.
"I wouldn't mind seeing you dressed as a nurse." He teased as his cock slid in the cleft of her ass and she giggled beneath him. Absently, he turned the water off as it started to cool on his back signally that he was out of hot water.
He gripped the back of her neck and pushed her top half down to get a better angle and pressed his cock into her slick entrance. He held her hips firmly as she began moaning in time with his hammered thrusts. Her hands braced against the wall as she pushed back into him reveling in the rapturous sensations growing in her belly. His large rough hands gripped her ass tightly and spread her wide so he could watch his length sliding in and out of her. Delicious.
He grunted in primal approval and slapped her ass before pushing into her particularly hard making her yelp as he hit her cervix sharply. He squeezed her hip gently in apology but didn't slow his movements. He watched her remove one hand from wall with interest and soon felt her fingertips graze his balls.
"Oh shit." He moaned quietly as they tightened up under her touch.
"You close?" he asked in a strained voice and his mood darkened when she made an indifferent sound. He slowed his thrusts and straightened her up against his chest. He slipped a hand between her legs and rubbed circles on her clit.
"Hap, I'm fine." She murmured in dismissal trying to push his hand away. His teeth closed on her shoulder in warning as he pushed his fingers back to her clit.
"What do you need to get there?" he whispered into her neck. She moaned at his hot breath on her ear and fingers working her pussy gently.
"Please Hap." She moaned quietly. He shifted his hips slightly, still buried in her.
"What? What do you want?" She moaned again at his words.
"Keep talking." She managed to mumble as her head hung forward, her wet hair covering her face. He released her clit for a moment to move her drenched matted hair out of her face so he could watch her reactions over her shoulder. She looked so beautiful with her face scrunched in delicious focus. She cried out when he pressed his fingertip firmly into her clit.
"You like when I talk about fucking you?" He asked pulling out slightly and pushing back in as his fingertips flicked across her clit frantically. "You're a fucking bitch, making me work this hard for you, you know that?" He murmured using his other hand to tug one of her hard nipples. She pushed her hips forward and back and began fucking herself on his near motionless dick.
Alright, so she was kinda into degrading dirty-talk. This he could do.
"You like having my cock in you?" She nodded and moaned.
"Keep going." She urged as she continued to move herself on him as he stood still, gritting his teeth as her slow pace.
"You want me to fuck that selfish little cunt?" He asked as he began moving slowly, her pussy slick around him. He released her nipple to wrap an arm around her middle when her legs started to tremble. He was enraptured by her strained expression, eyes closed tightly and lip between her teeth.
"Come on, cum for me you little slut. You came over here to get fucked. You wanted this, so you better fucking get yours." He moaned into her ear, smirking slightly as her walls began to flutter around him, his fingers still furiously working her swollen clit. He watched her fingers curl against the tile wall as she adjusted her hips to push back into him.
"Come on, now you are just being a selfish little bitch. I can feel you. You're fighting it. Your selfish little pussy just can't get enough of my cock in you. Promise I'll fuck you again, little girl, but you gotta cum for me now." She cried out and arched as his fingers pushed into her clit forcefully.
"Oh god Happy!" She cried out, blinded by how close she was, each words driving her closer.
"Listen, you self-centered little bitch, you want to cum so just do it. What's the problem? My cock not big enough for you, hmm?" He asked pushing into her hard. She shook her head in denial.
"Use your fucking words, bitch." He pressed, hoping getting her to talk would open the floodgates. "I asked if my cock wasn't big enough for you. Answer me!" He demanded, pumping into her rhythmically.
"God, no Hap. You're big enough. Please Hap."
"Just big?" he scoffed in faux offense and watched over her shoulder as she smirked.
"God, it feels so good." She murmured, stroking his ego as his fingers continued to play with her clit.
"It ain't good enough for you, you spoiled little bitch? Why can't you cum on it?" He asked in agitation, his body started to fatigue with the effort but he refused to give up on it, knowing she was close. His masculine pride refused to let him stop—he should be able to keep up with her, despite their age difference. He was the experienced one and he refused to be bested by barely legal pussy, besides, he loved a challenge.
"Happy, I don't think it's gonna happen." She whined, near desperate tears. He rolled his eyes and slapped her ass.
"Listen you frustrating little bitch, now you got my ego involved so you're gonna fucking cum." He ordered pulling out and spinning her around to face him. Her chest was heaving and her skin was flushed bright pink and her face was contorted in pleasured agony. He pushed her back until she hissed at the cold tile touching her skin and dropped to his knees before her. He grabbed one of her legs and threw it over his shoulder. She wobbled balancing on one shaky leg and held his shoulders for support.
Sara moaned loudly as his soft tongue probed her folds. He lapped at her pussy for a few minutes and slipped two fingers inside fucking her. She absently noted how empty she felt comparing his fingers to his dick but she cried out wantonly as he sucked her sensitive nub.
"Hap, I'm close!" She practically shouted and ignored his mumbled 'bout time'. Within seconds, his mouth was flooded with her juices and he had to move his hands to support her hips as she collapsed onto him, tongue still licking her clean. He always had loved eating pussy. He gently let her slide down the wall to sit before him in a shaking pile.
She had a post-coital glow that rivaled any he had seen. That well-fucked look with a satisfied, lazy smile. Even with soaked hair and running make up sitting on the floor of his shower, she was absolutely beautiful and he was disturbed by how much his pride swelled as he watched her.
This bitch was going to be a problem.
"Holy shit." She finally forced out with a choked laugh. He squeezed her thighs firmly, his cock starting to deflate in the cold air. She eyed his groin with interest before meeting his eyes questioningly.
"Yeah bitch, you aren't leaving me like this after I did all that shit for you." He scoffed.
"Yea, like you didn't love having me cum all over your face." She teased as she sat up on her knees giving him a devious look. He shrugged in response but the smug look on his face betrayed his true feelings. She pushed him back into a sitting position, letting him lean against the wall in the small shower stall, his legs too long to lay straight. She pushed his thighs to let them fall open, making room for her to sit on him.
"Got another condom?" She asked, pulling off the limp one on his semi-hard dick. He nodded and pointed to the back of the toilet where a few packets rested. She ripped one off the strip and straddled him.
"Can we do this on the rug? This tile is killing me." He asked suddenly and she giggled and rolled her eyes, moving off of him.
"Sure thing, old man. Would hate for your joints to ache." She teased and he slapped her ass in response, his knees cracking in betrayal as they straightened under his weight. He sighed as he climbed out of the shower, almost too tired to bother continuing this. He internally scoffed, pushing that attitude away, refusing to let her get away with requiring that much effort and not getting anything in return.
His eyes looked down at his softened dick in annoyance. He sighed loudly and looked up to Sara's naked form. She really was beautiful, the light catching the water droplets running down her skin over her puckered nipples. She stood before him confident in her nakedness and he felt her eyes appraise his form.
"You really enjoyed calling me a bitch." She pointed out and he was taken aback by this. He wasn't used to being critiqued on his dirty talk. Granted, he didn't usually converse with girls after his dick was out of them.
"So did you. Besides, you are kind of a bitch." He acknowledged gruffly with a shrug. She made an affirmative noise of acceptance as her eyes continued looking up and down his body.
Sara watched him as he folded his arms across his chest defensively as he stood before her. Clearly, he didn't enjoy being appraised as much as he liked to do the appraising. Didn't surprise her; he didn't strike her as a man who liked a lot of direct attention being on him.
Still, she couldn't help but watch his abs flex with each breath and the way his lean cut torso lead down to his deliciously perfect vee.
"So. We gonna fuck again, or what?" He asked awkwardly after a moment. She giggled and shrugged, moving closer to him to whisper in his ear.
"Depends. You want to fuck this little bitch again?" She asked, cupping his softened dick with one hand.
"I should make you fucking work for this after what I had to do for you." He moaned as his dick twitched beneath her grasp.
"Oh I'll work you, all right." She murmured into his ear before releasing him and taking a step back. She ran a hand over her body drawing his attention to her bare flesh. She cupped her own tits, and eyed them as they overflowed from her small hands. She squeezed them and pushed them together, letting them fall back into place.
"You like my tits?" She asked innocently and hopped up onto the counter. He moved closer to get a better look. She pressed a hand into his chest to keep him at a distance and gave him an innocent look.
"Well? Do you like them?" She asked with a naughty little pout. He nodded and leaned back against the wall across from her, his hand going to his dick.
"You like when I play with them?" She asked, tugging her own nipples and spreading her legs slightly so he could see her puffy pink slit. He nodded and bit his lip grunting.
"Mmm, I love having my tits played with." She moaned as she continued to squeeze and pull them. She giggled as he started rubbing his cock.
"And what about my pussy? Do you like my pussy?" She asked sweetly as she daintily lifted her feet to the counter, spreading her legs wide for him. Happy sucked in a breath as his eyes dropped to her pink little opening displayed before him. He nodded again in response, tugging his cock firmly and his eyes blazing with rapt attention.
"Tell me." She ordered in a needy voice that shot straight to his groin.
"Yeah." He grunted out taking a step towards her. Her foot shot up to press against his chest, keeping him back. He growled in response but acquiesced.
"Do you want to bury your cock in my pussy?" She asked with a sweet little giggle that made his balls heavy with cum. Her innocent act made her look younger than she was and he couldn't help the sick desire that filled his belly.
"You know I do." He rasped, grabbed her ankle and pulling her foot from his chest to stand before her. He could see the wetness pooling at her center and he was amazed she wanted to take him again after the pounding he had given her thus far.
"You gonna punish this selfish spoiled little cunt?" She asked, throwing his own dirty words back at him and he sucked in a breath, fighting the urge to just stuff her full of his cock. She giggled slightly and handed him the square condom packet. He glared at her in response as he snatched it from her, tearing it open and rolling it on.
He moaned as he slowly pressed into her, his hands moving to help her hold her legs spread wide. She propped her hands behind her and sat up a little to be level with him and looked into his eyes. He paused as he filled her, breathing heavily, looking down at her. She leaned in to kiss him softly on the lips, and his chest tightened inexplicably at the action. She released his lips and smiled up at him. He ignored his confusion and began moving in her. With her legs spread so wide, he had no resistance against his thrusts.
"Feel free to call me a bitch since it gets you off." She teased with a laugh and he rolled his eyes and smirked.
"Don't mock me, little girl. You're the one who got off on it." He mumbled as he thrusted lazily into her, enjoying the easy position. He was sure she would be uncomfortable shortly, but she wasn't complaining now and she surely deserved a little discomfort after making him drop to his knees for her.
She watched as his dick slid in and out of her. She couldn't help the growing pressure in her belly as he slid across the nerves inside repeatedly. She moaned deep in her chest and cough a little to cover it. He smirked down at her.
"Feels good." She murmured, letting her head fall back against the mirror gently. She reveled in the feeling as he continued his slow movements. She felt one of his hands release her legs and move to rest on her belly, the ball of his hand pressing into her pubic bone. She opened her eyes and saw him watching their coupling with fascination.
"You like seeing your dick slide into me?" She asked playfully but also selfishly to cover her slight discomfort with the intimacy of silence. He grunted in response.
"Aww, come on. Talk to me." She pleaded, eyes bright with anticipation. He rolled his eyes.
"Of course you don't wanna shut up. Should've seen that coming." He mumbled. "What do you want me to say?" He asked as he started to pump faster.
"Tell me I'm pretty." She prompted with twinkling eyes. He barked out a laugh and shook his head.
"You're such a conceited little brat." He responded through an uncharacteristic smile that made her heart swell a little. She giggled in response. "But yes, you're fucking pretty." He added with an eye roll.
"You like fucking me?" She pressed with a pleased look.
"Yes." He grunted out shortly, amused by her line of questioning.
"You gonna fuck me again?" She asked through a moan, eyes fluttering.
"Promised I would." He mumbled distractedly and she vaguely remembered he had said something about it earlier in the shower.
"Sorry, I was a bit distracted by your fingers. I wasn't really paying attention." She responded cheekily and let one of her hands slip between them.
"Mmm they felt so good." She moaned and heard him groan as he watched her fingers, his thrusts becoming more frantic.
"You gonna cum, baby?" She moaned looking up at him through her lashes. Her body was beginning to ache from the contorted position on the sink counter.
"Why? You uncomfortable?" He asked with a smirk. She nodded bashfully and he pulled out, pulling her up off the counter and turning her around bent over. It struck him that he was once more putting off his own pleasure to make her's better. The fuck was that about? She looked up and saw herself in the mirror and could see his smirk over her shoulder.
"Better?" He asked pushing back into her. She nodded gratefully and watched her reflection. The force of his thrusts made her tits shake with each slap against her ass.
"You look hot like this." He murmured as his brow furrowed in concentration. She knew he was close as his thrusts became less rhythmic and more desperate.
"Cum for me." She urged pushing her hips back into his, squeezing him internally.
"I'm a selfish little bitch, and I want you to cum. Do it!" She ordered and he groaned loudly from behind her, his face contorted.
"Keep going." He choked out and she smiled.
"Your cock feels so good, Happy. God, keep fucking me. You make me so wet." She moaned, watching his reaction in the mirror with interest, his tense muscles straining as his hips slapped against her. "Cum for me baby. I want you to cum inside me!" She continued wincing a little at her the sound of her phony tone but, hey, whatever got him off.
"Stop the fake shit." He spat sharply from behind her. She giggled slightly.
"Fine. Be an ass. You gonna cum or not?" She demanded with a smirk as he groaned.
"Better." He choked out.
"Just cum already, Jesus Christ, Happy, I don't have all night." She ordered in exasperation and pressed back onto him as he pushed hard into her, holding her tight against him as he came hard with a loud grunt. He collapsed over her, resting his forehead in the crook of her neck.
"Really? That one did it for you?" She asked in amusement. He groaned loudly in annoyance at her but kissed the back of her shoulder anyway.
"What can I say, the selfish little brat act gets me off. It was better than that fake shit." He breathed heavily into her back.
"How could you tell it was fake?"
"Because I've also spent the last few hours listening to you moan like a bitch in heat, and your voice never sounded like that." He responded smugly and pulled out of her.
"Well, I need to shower again." She stated petulantly and he rolled his eyes and left the bathroom after throwing out the condom and shouting "California's in a drought" over his shoulder.
By the time Sara left the bathroom he was passed out sprawling on the bed naked. His head snapped up sharply as she pulled open one of his drawers looking for a shirt to wear. Damn those enforcer reflexes.
Once he realized it was her he dropped his head back down as she pulled a t-shirt on. He begrudgingly moved to allow her room to fit on the bed. It wasn't a very big bed, and she got the impression he didn't often share it for sleeping.
Still, he did nothing to stop her so she crawled into the bed as he started to snore lightly on top of the blankets. She leaned over and kissed his forehead gently and he pulled away slightly, grumbling and making an agitated face before settling again and she rolled her eyes before falling asleep as well.
Author Note: All right my lovelies, what did you think? Too steamy? Too much? Not enough? More? Let me know! I will be offline until the New Year as I will be backpacking Europe for the holidays so all I want for Christmas is an inbox full of reviews! There are over 100 people following this story, and only like 5 people review each chapter. Time to spread some cheer and love! Hope you all are warm and safe; happy holidays and New Year! 3 - Lynn