Chapter 4

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"Make me feel pain," V whispered in the doc transparent ear, just moments after he busted through the thick brotherhood door. Jane smiled crookedly at her husband. She knew what this was about, if in doubt all she had to do was look around the foyer to the other big brother sauntering in behind him. He has been feeling so guilty about this love, and bond he has with the former cop, it was actually kinda hot. Too bad he didn't see it that way. She thought to herself. Me and Marissa have talking about the tension between the two of them, and it didn't seem like it was going to get any better. Something needed to happen soon before something not so sensual and loving pushed its way through. Eventually the tension could possibly lead to something more violent, not a pleasant shook her head at that thought. Marissa and I agree that if something did happen with the two of them that we would not be mad, i would be disappointed to have missed all that sexy male on male skin but...

"Please, you're killing me," V whispered again, this time husky. "I can see everything you are thinking, and i just cant." He nuzzled into her neck, as Jane wrapped arms around her big warrior.

"Really baby, it wouldn't be a problem, and it would just get it out of the way.."

"No you don't understand," he pulled her closer slowly grinding himself into her. She chuckled feeling him grow fonder and fonder, as he inhaled her scent. So he can read my thought can he? Let me make this really interesting. The image of V, naked on all fours, popped into her mind, than she mad eye contact with the cop who was pretending to not pay attention to the twosome. She wanted to get every line of her husband second love correct, do him justice. So she imagined the cop naked on his knees behind V.

V went rigid, and his bits down below poked into her backside. Mmmm, how about now Butch thrusting slow, his abs contracting, while his with deformed pinky travels up his back, and grabs a handful of V's hair, Pulling him backward so their mouth was now joined into a kiss. God she was soaked with that thought, but her mind kept the fantasy playing in her head, it was then she knew, this wasn't just for Vishious. Imaginary Butch kept thrusting hard and fast, V's eyes closed tight, mouth slightly parted, pleasure all over his face.

V bonding scent burst out of him, it was the only warning she had before he threw her over his shoulder and headed toward the Pitt. She lifted her head up, finding the cop staring,keeping eye contact the entire time until they were out of sight.

Butch watched the entire scene with V play out. Not like he was staring at his best friend or obsessed with him or anything, Marissa just wasn't home, and well he had nowhere else to look. Yeah thats right, he just didn't have anything else to look at. Right, that exactly the reason, and I'm also the frickin tooth fairy! Pfft who the fuck am i kidding? Butch continued to beat himself up, until a pissed Qhuinn came busting through the door.

"fuckin sin-eater! miserable female! no wonder i never mated to one!"

"Whoa, my man, you want your boy to hear you talkin bout his female like that?" Butch smiled at the poor schmuck that was giving him a death stare, he now more than ever understood how he felt. it couldn't be easy for him realizing this entire time he was in love with his best friend, and now said best friend was with some other person just down the hall. Happy in the embrace of another, waking up with their scent saturating the walls in the room, and the hall, and where he fuckin tried to watch TV as he waited for Marissa to get home. Wait, he wasn't just talkin about Q anymore. GOD DAMN IT! I'm screwed. "You just going to keep staring at me? Am i more to your liking now? Sorry bud my hair isn't red." Butch was all too ready when Qhuinn attacked.

Butch had to give it to the man, he may have dodge the right hook, but he got the entire impact of the backward kick the kid shot at him. He recovered quick as the kid pounced on him baring fangs, knocking his leather clad ass on the floor. He had to let him, it wasn't fair to start a fight with him, just cause i am having a hard time dealing with my, my, my oh what the fuck ever it is!

"Chill, my man." he said looking into the kids eyes.

"Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck them! fuck her! Fuck this entire fucked up world." Qhuinn stayed on top of him, his face turning red, and his blue eye looked as if it was glowing!

"QHUINN!" Butch heard from the top of the stairs before the kid was hoisted off of him. It was the red head vixen, well that wasn't fair, it was Blay. He showed off his strength by gently throwing Qhuinn across the room. All he could do was sit there and watch the train wreck that was about to take place.

Blay had heard Qhuinn cursing Xhex as he walked the hall at the top of the steps, he was on his way to talk to his best friend. to warn him really, if he didn't stop this madness the Blind King was going to lay some serious law on his fine ass. When he heard the cop make a really stupid comment followed by a growl and some hand to hand, e sprinted to the stairs. Fuck my life, he seen Qhuinn on top of Butch, which at first sent a jolt of jealousy through him, but he didn't have time for such pettiness.

"QHUINN!" Blay yelled, right before he dematerialize, right behind his love, wrapping his arms around pulling him off the brother. He braced himself for Qhuinn to turn around and attack, he knew he was fast.

Qhuinn swung around ready to attack the fuckin asshole that stopped him from punching that cop in his beautiful face. Than he seen who threw his ass off the cop. Really? It had to be Blay, fuck my life, he thought. Blay stood there in a button down, fitted blue jeans, bracing himself for me to pounce. Pfft like i could hurt him, Q stood up straight and covered his fangs.

"I'm cool, Blay. I am not going to hurt you."

That wonderful heartbreakingly beautiful voice, Blay thought. "Like you could." he smiled.

Qhuinn went rigid not liking Blay choice of words. "I would never hurt you Blay, ever!" he made a slashing motion with his right hand.

Butch chose this moment to stand up. "Yeah, well obviously I'm not him," he nodded his head toward the red head cutie.

"No, you are not" Qhuinns voiced was laced with all sorts of venom. Butch raised his hands in surrender.

"I'm sorry my man, i shouldn't have messed with you." he took a bold step toward Qhuinn, his arms spread out. Qhuinn smiled at the cop and embraced his friends, "me too" he whispered in his ear.

"Well what the fuck just happen?" A very masculine voice boomed from the top of the steps, George on his leash by his side.

Well once again FUCK MY LIFE! QHuinn thought stepping out of the embrace and looking around at the gathered crowd. Xhex and a pissed off John, Rhage, and Z in the door way, and of course Fritz with a broom and dust pan. His eyes lingered on the old doggen, he couldn't help but smile.

"I am always prepared," was the witty response. Qhuinn couldn't help it, he busted out with a full belly laugh doubling over and clutching his side.

"Blaylock, get him to his room," Wraith ordered, "Before i kill him!"

Blays heart started beating again, he took a large gulp of air. He didn't know what the king would do. "Lets go." Blay gently put his hand on his best friends back.

Qhuinn stopped laughing when the contact was made and he gazed upon that beautiful face, then those beautiful eyes. "Yeah, I'm coming."