Disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own the sons of anarchy but like many I wish I did. I do however own the character Danni! And the other characters that you don't recognise.
Chapter 7
"Danni…what happened?" Juice asked her trying to stay calm and not startle her. He stepped towards her slowly as she simply stared at him until he came to a stop just in front of her.
"What happened?" he repeated as he stepped between her legs and took her face into his hands gently.
"Why…why aren't you at caracara?" she asked quietly forcing herself not to cry.
"Had no reason to be" he said as he checked over her injuries.
Danni chuckled "What, other than girls and alcohol?"
He smiled at her running a hand through her hair "I got all the drink I want in this bar and the only girl I want is sitting right in front of me. I had no reason to go to caracara" he repeated and her heart melted ever so slightly. "What happened Danni?" he asked her once again.
Danni sniffed and cleared her throat before she looked at him "That bruise earlier wasn't from the shower it was Greg." Juice tensed and she gripped his waist to keep him where he was until she finished "I said it was the shower because this was the first time it had happened and I wanted to make sure that he was really abusive before I caused a big deal outta it. I thought it was a one time thing but then I went home tonight and…he apologised for earlier but then when I told him you saw he exploded. The bruise from earlier was because he thought I was dressing up to go whoring around with you. He thought I told you and that I was leaving him for you and he said that I was a biker whore while he threw me around but I eventually used some of the moves the guys taught me and got the hell outta there" she stopped and watched his face as he looked angry but concerned and in pain for her.
"Where did he hurt you?" he asked her quietly.
Danni moved her hair to the side so that he could see the gash on her head, the small cut on her cheek and the hand print around her neck. She held out her arm and he gently grasped it as he looked at the even bigger bruise forming there and then she lifted her top just enough for him to see the bruise on her hip and then she turned slightly to show him the bruise on her lower back. She turned back around to face him and he closed his eyes and rested his head against hers as he tried to calm his absolute rage. He pulled back and gently lifted her from the pool table before taking her hand and pulling her towards the club doors.
"Juice…Juice what are you doing?" she asked him a little panicked.
"We're gonna deal with this right now" he said.
"Why? I broke up with him and I'm never going back" she said and he turned to her taking in her bare ring finger before looking at her face again.
"It's both you and I go now or we tell the guys tomorrow and we all go" he said.
Danni sighed knowing it was going to happen one way or another and she nodded her head hesitantly. He tugged her gently towards his bike and hopped on before handing her his helmet and helping her climb on behind him.
"This is the first time in three years I've been on the back of a bike with you in front of me" she said into his neck and he smiled.
"Yeah I know. I missed it" he said before pulling out of TM and going towards Danni's house.
When they got to her house Danni got off the bike and took the helmet off hesitantly as Juice got off the bike looking like a man on a mission. He put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his side rubbing circles onto her hip to try and sooth her. He walked into the house without knocking and put his sunglasses on the top of his head. Greg was sitting on the couch with an icepack on his cheek from where Danni had kneed him in the face and bottles were still scattered around.
Juice let Danni go as Greg got up noticing them there and he slammed Greg against the wall whipping his gun out and aiming it at his head. Danni's eyes widened ever so slightly but she had to admit that it did turn her on that he was willing to kill someone for her…just a little, ok so maybe more than a little but she already knew that he'd kill for her; he'd done it before. Juice took in his bruised face and the bruise on his ribs since his shirt was off and he smirked "Good job baby" he said to Danni and Greg narrowed his eyes at them for the endearment.
"You were cheating on me? I told you that you were a biker whore!" he shouted and Juice pulled him forward and slammed him back into the wall again delivering a punch to his gut and pressing the gun harder against his head.
"Watch you mouth before I cut out your tongue" he said in a deadly quiet voice "She never cheated on you, not once. But let me ask you something, have you ever fucked her so good that she wouldn't let you pull outta her? You ever fucked her so hard that she couldn't walk properly the next day? You ever fucked her so deep that you hit places she's never felt before? You ever teased her so much that she'd beg you to let her cum? She ever fucked you so good that you'd agree to do anything she wanted so long as she kept going? Nah, I don't think so. I've fucked her every way you could every where you could. I've fucked her hard and fast and I've fucked her soft and slow and she's had me on my knees begging her to let me touch her. I was there long before you came along and I'll be there long after you've gone. So you look at her right now because you just lost her. You go near her again, you talk to her again, and you so much as look at her again and I'll kill you. Does she love you? Naw, I really don't think so" he finished and Danni was stood off to the side mouth open and eyes wide feeling a little more than hot and bothered. Juice smacked him across the face with his gun before putting it away and turning towards her.
"Let's get outta here babe" he said as he pulled his sunglasses back over his eyes and wrapped an arm around her waist pulling her along as she tried to come out of her frozen state. He walked them all the way to his bike before he stopped them and turned to her.
"You ok? About the stuff I said, I didn't um, well…" he trailed off scratching the back of his head.
Danni cleared her throat "Uh, no, it's ok. I'm pretty sure it worked so…" she too trailed off and then they just stood there. Their eyes locked and Juice pulled her a little closer to him as he ducked his head down towards her, their lips literally brushing before her phone rang and she jumped back with wide eyes and scrambled for her phone.
"Hello" she said into her phone.
"…"
"Oh, hey mom"
"…"
"Oh god…yeah I'll be right over" Danni said in worry.
"…"
"Yeah, ok love you, bye" she hung up and looked at Juice who was watching her. "There was a shoot out at caracara and the guys are heading back to the clubhouse. Tig was shot in the shoulder so Tara's gonna work on him at the club house so let's go" she said and they both climbed onto the bike before Juice was speeding towards TM again.
When they entered the club house all the guys were there with Gemma, Tara, Donna and Cherry and Tig was bleeding all over the place. They all looked up when they walked in and the guys stood up upon seeing her; even Tig sat up straighter his eyes taking in all her wounds.
"What the fuck?" Clay asked
"Danni, what the hell happened?" Jax asked his baby sister.
"Can we talk about it when Tig is not bleeding all over the place? Please?" she asked them.
"You're not in any immediate danger?" Opie asked her.
"No, I'll be fine" she said and the guys looked at Juice as he nodded and they sighed.
"Alright, but we talk about this later" her father said sternly.
"Ok" she agreed weakly and she hated it because she was not weak.
"What happened here?" Juice asked them.
"We think it was L.O.A.N trying to make a statement" Chibs said.
Danni flinched when Tig swore at the pain "Message fucking received" she muttered and they nodded.
"Yeah, I suppose we're lucky it was just his shoulder and no one died" Bobby said.
"What we gonna do?" Tig questioned while swinging some whisky.
"We can't let this go unanswered that would send a very bad message" Clay said "We'll talk about it at church tomorrow. Think of ideas until then" he finished the conversation just as Tara finished patching Tig up.
"You'll need to change these every day for a week and then probably every two days. You shouldn't need a sling though so that's good news" Tara told him.
"Yeah, thanks doc" he said.
All eyes turned to Danni once again and she sighed before she hopped up onto the pool table as Tig vacated it knowing that they wanted her checked out to make sure she was ok.
"Alright what happened?" Gemma demanded as Danni pulled her shirt up enough to see the bruise on her hip so Tara could examine it.
Sighing Danni told them the story "Earlier, the reason I was acting weird was because Greg had grabbed my arm so hard that it bruised. I told Juice that it was when I was in the shower that I got the bruise because this was the first time it had happened and I wanted to make sure that he was really abusive before I caused a big deal outta it. I thought it was a one time thing but then I went home tonight and…he apologised for earlier but then when I told him Juice saw the bruise he exploded. The bruise from earlier was because he thought I was dressing up to go whoring around with Juice. He thought I told Juice and that I was leaving him for Juice and he said that I was a biker whore while he threw me around but I eventually used some of the moves the guys taught me and got the hell outta there" she said sighing again.
"MOTHER FUCKER!"
"I'M GONNA KILL HIM!"
"FUCKER IS DEAD!"
"I'LL CUT OFF HIS DICK AND FEED IT TO HIM!"
"ASSHOLE IS FUCKED!"
Danni waited while they all yelled and cursed knowing that they needed to get it out of their system. When they were done they all looked at her and she asked "Are you done?" and they nodded sitting back down.
"Look, Juice went over there earlier and dealt with it ok? That's where we were before we came here. I broke up with him and gave him a couple of bruises and Juice threatened him while aiming a gun at his head. I think that it's fine for now" she said hoping they'd leave it.
"What stuff did Juice say to him that makes you so sure Greg will leave it alone?" Half-Sack asked her and she glanced at Juice before looking away.
"Just…stuff" she said not elaborating and they raised their eyebrows at her and then at Juice when he wouldn't elaborate either.
"Fine, Juice dealt with it…but if he so much as looks at you wrong and we all deal with it. Meaning he won't be left breathing ok?" Clay asked his daughter.
"Yeah daddy, ok" she said as Tara looked at her head wound.
"There's nothing too bad. It'll all heal just fine but you'll be sore for a few days and you'll need to keep the gauze on you head for a few days as well" Tara told her.
"Ok, thanks Tara" she said and jumped off of the table heading towards the room she still had there.
Danni pulled off her top as she stepped into her room and stood in front of the mirror. She had a huge mother fucking bruise on her hip and another on her back. There was another bruise on her arm and they were all aching as was her head and her throat still felt a little crushed but just in the uncomfortable way as apposed to the not being able to breath way. She saw the gauze that Greg had made her put over her tattoo and the scar that she had gotten from being stabbed while protecting Tara and she pulled them off not needing them anymore. Her red bra stood out against her pale skin and she went through her drawers until she found a black strappy top.
Before Danni had time to react the door opened again and she turned towards it without thinking before she threw her top on hoping to god that he hadn't seen her tattoo. When she looked at his face it was obvious that he had seen her tattoo because his eyes were still trained to her right ribcage where she had the tattoo even though it was covered now.
Juice had walked into her room without thinking wanting to see if she was ok but when he saw her with no top on his eyes roamed over her exposed flesh until they landed on her newest tattoo and he froze on the spot, literally unable to move. So they stood there staring at each other one of them desperate to avoid the conversation and the other desperate to have the conversation. Danni shifted slightly before she cleared her throat and made to move around him while he was still immobile but thanks to her luck just as she passed him he unfroze and grabbed her good arm spinning her towards him again and slamming the door shut by pushing her against it.
He said nothing before he crushed his lips against hers in complete want and need for her. At first she pushed against his chest to get away from him but he gripped the back of her neck and kept her tight against the door until she moaned in defeat and fisted his shirt at his back opening her mouth to his probing tongue. He moved his hands to her waist and slipped one hand under her top to stroke her right ribcage where he knew her tattoo was and they both moaned into the others mouth. Juice fisted her hair with one hand as his other gripped her waist tightly and Danni wrapped her arms around his neck allowing him to lift her a little until she was on her tiptoes.
Their heads pushed and pulled at their frantic pace, after not having kissed for three years everything they had kept locked up was flowing out of them and they weren't coming up for air anytime soon. Juice pressed into her even more so he could feel every line of her body pressed against him and he slipped one knee between her legs before he bent slightly only to straighten back up rubbing their bodies together making Danni tighten her grip on the back of his neck. He grasped one of her bare thighs and hooked her leg over his hip and bucked against her again as their tongues and teeth clashed. When he thrust towards her again she pushed back into him creating more amazing friction.
His hands slipped down to grasp her ass and pull her tighter against him as she bit his lip making it sting before she soothed it with her tongue. Juice groaned loudly at the feeling of her against him as he sucked her tongue back into his mouth kissing her fast and frantic really trying to show her something. He never wanted to let her go but unfortunately the need for air reared it's ugly head and Juice pulled back dragging Danni's bottom lip between his teeth as his hips bucked forward once more on instinct. When he felt Danni push against his chest lightly he pulled back just enough that their heads rested together and their breaths mingled.
"Juice I…"
"Please don't say that this was a mistake Danni" he whispered and he sounded so vulnerable that she almost cried.
"I just got out of an abusive relationship…it was a traumatic event and I…I don't wanna make this decision with us until I'm thinking clearly so that we can do this right" she explained to him her hands resting on his chest as she looked up at him.
Juice sighed but nodded anyway. He knew they weren't together again, this was a heat of the moment thing and she needed time before she could be ready for them again. He stroked the tattoo under her shirt again making her shiver before he spoke.
"When did you get it?" he asked her quietly.
Danni sighed "We were gonna do it together but we never had the time so I figured I'd surprise you. When you went on that run to meet O'Connell that was the beginning of everything being sorted so I got it while you were on the run but…you ever came back" she told him.
He rested his head against hers again "It's beautiful" he whispered.
"I know"
"How come Greg never got mad about it?" he asked.
"I covered it up with gauze saying it was a nasty scar because I new he wouldn't want to see that since he got me to cover the scar I got when I was stabbed and I didn't want him to make me remove the tattoo" she said.
"Who did it?" he asked still stroking the tattoo.
"Happy did it. I made him swear not to tell anyone. I thought it was really well done actually" she said remembering when she first saw the drawing of the crow with Juice's name in its claws.
"It's amazing…why didn't you get it removed?" he questioned although he was ecstatic that it was still there.
She sighed again "Because I could never let you go" she whispered before kissing his cheek and gently pushing him away and walking out the door.
