WARNINGS: This is total slash, so if you have a problem with it turn back now. AND if you are UNDER 18, naughty, naughty.

Beta: None. WILL have spelling and grammar mistakes. (Please don't complain as I've just warned you.)

Sex: Yes - Male/Male (though not in this chapter.)

Swearing: Absolutely. (This is sons of anarchy) Along with some derisive terms that aren't meant to offend.

I'm still having a bit of trouble with Word at the moment, so if there are more Spelling and Grammar mistakes than usual, forgive me.

Kozik groaned as the sunlight poured into the room, pulling out of his peaceful sleep. Lifting his hand to block out the light he cringed as sharp stinging pain vibrated through his hand. Cracking an eye open he stared down at the battered and bruised remains of his fight with the shower wall the previous night and sucked in a breath. It probably wasn't the best decision of his life, but considering what had lead up to it, who would blame him.

Stretching beneath the covers, he gave a sigh of contentment at the warmth radiating from beside him. Turning his head he stared at the mass of black hair against blue cotton pillowcase, his chest tightening at the sight. Smirking to himself the blond shifted closer to the heat of his lover's body, his hand tugging at the covers to reveal the man's tanned naked form. His eyes scanned the subtle muscle, his hand following their trail.

Kozik rolled even closer, bracing himself so that he hovered over the older man's body. He pressed his lips to the shell of Tig's ear. "Tiggy." he whispered in a low seductive voice. The man didn't move or respond, he just continued to lay there, his face buried into the pillow. Kozik narrowed his gaze, biting lightly at the ear. When there was still response, he licked at the shell, and then trailed his tongue down Tig's neck, shoulder and back. Sweeping alone the bumps of the man's spin, all the way to the dip in his lower back. Kozik didn't stop, but continued on slipping his tongue lightly between the crease of the man's ass, pausing only for a few seconds to glance up at his lover, hoping to see some kind of reaction to his ministration but Tig was stubbornly still asleep, or at least playing at being asleep.

Kozik glared at him, he would have the man begging to be fucked. Shifting his weight further down the bed, the blond continued on, his tongue breaking free of the canon of Tig's ass to play at the place behind his balls, smirking when he thought his heard a sharp intake of breath. Looking up through his lashes he found Tig's head still buried, seemingly unaffected, but Kozik knew better.

He began licking his way back up the man's body, back towards his ear. His hand stroking the man's flanks gently. When he reached Tig's ear he whispered again. "Tiggy. If you want me, you're going to have to say so."

There was nothing and Kozik clenched his jaw tight. Growing frustrated, the blond upped the stakes, reaching down between them to grasp his morning erection, moving it to press between the older man's butt-cheeks, pushing against the tight ring of muscle, but not penetrating it.

"Come on Tiggy. If you want it, you're going to have to open you're eyes and beg." Kozik whispered before dropping his mouth to suck on the man's shoulder, biting at the flesh. When Tig still refused to speak, the blond pressed just a little harder, before rolling off and onto his back.

Finally there was a sound as Tig groaned at the loss of the blonds' weight. "Don't fuck about!" he snapped.

A bright white grin spread across the blonds face. "I'm not fucking. That's the point."

"I'm not joking moron."

Kozik rolled over, leaning over the other man's shoulder. "You want me?"

Tig cracked open an eye and glared up at him.

"Then say it."

Tig's lips turned into a thin pale line.

"If you want me to fuck you into the bed….you're gonna have to beg for it, Tiggy."

The pair stared at each other for a long moment. Suddenly Tig's hand gripped tight at the blond head of hair, pulling him down into a deep filthy kiss, before grumbling against the other man's mouth. "I want you to fuck me. Hard. Now."

Kozik grinned. "Magic word Tiggy."

There was a long tense silence. "Please."

Kozik release a burst of laughed, as he shifted his body over his black hair lover, reaching for the nightstand drawer to retrieve the condoms and lube. Falling back onto his knees he quickly slipped on the condom and coated himself with enough lube that it was practically dripping off. Slicking up two fingers he went to work, stretching out Tig as quickly as both of them could stand.

Finally after only a few moments Kozik moved, pulling Tig up onto his knees and thrusting into him with desperation. Tig let out a groan of satisfaction at the action, one hand fisting at the pillow his face was pressed into, while the other reached around to claw at his lover's thigh and hip. Kozik's own fingers biting into the hard bone of the man's waist.

They moved together, Tig meeting each thrust with a deep animalistic groan. Pulling his hand away from Kozik's flesh he reached for his throbbing erection only to have his progress halted when Kozik to a hard grip of his wrist.

"No." the man panted. "I…have…other…plans." he growled into Tig's ear, his body pressed flush against the sergeants back as he continued to thrust faster and deeper.

They kept going at the punishing pace until Kozik felt himself getting closer to coming. After three more thrusts he was pouring himself into the condom yelling at the top of his lungs. "Aaaalex!" he grunted as his body shook through the orgasm until finally he collapse on top of Tig, flattening the man against the bed. Fighting to catch his breath, it took Kozik a few moments before he was able to move. Rolling off of the sergeant finally, to grin up at the ceiling.

He didn't get much time to relax. Tig flipped himself over and elbowed the blond in the ribs. "Don't you fucking think about leaving me like this." he snapped, staring down at himself.

Kozik cracked an eye open and his grin widened as he followed Tig's gaze to the thick throbbing red muscle pressed against the man's stomach. "What do you want?"

Tig narrowed his eyes, causing Kozik to laugh as quickly rid himself of the condom, tying and fling it blind in the direction of the trash can. Reaching back into the nightstand he pulled out another, swiftly rolling it onto Tig's overly sensitive dick. The man hissing at the discomfort the act brought, fighting to stop himself from coming too soon. With the condom in place, Kozik rose onto his knees and searched around for the lube he'd discarded a while ago. Finding it, he quickly coated his fingers before reaching around to slowly prepare himself, not taking his eyes of Tig.

The sergeant watched the display with blazing dark eyes, his breath coming it shallow laboured pants as he continued to fight the desire for release. Swallowing hard every few seconds as Kozik's groan perversely in front of him.

"G-get on w-with it!" snapped Tig breathlessly.

Kozik grinned, removing his fingers and swing a leg over the older man waste. "What do you want?" he asked, hovering frustratingly over Tig.

The sergeant narrowed his eyes. "To fuck you senseless."

"I'll hold you to that." Kozik chuckled, lowering himself down onto Tig's dick, both men sucking in a breath as he did so.

Tig shifted his feet to give himself purchase to thrust up, grunting with frustrations at the lack of friction. Kozik braced his weight on his knees, rocking back to meet the thrusts that weren't fast or deep enough for either of their liking. Tig grunted angrily, lifting himself off the bed and forcing the large blond to the side. Kozik tumbled sideways onto his back, his head lulling off the edge of the bed as Tig grabbed his thigh, his unkempt nails biting into the tanned flesh as it was thrown over the older man's shoulder.

In the new position Tig was able to find the friction and purchase he needed, allowing his hips to thrust forward in harsh rough movements, the bed the only thing protesting. The creaking sound mingling with both men's grunts of pleasure and pain. Sweat glistened on both their bodies, the heat in the room climbing like they were trapped in a mid-summer heat wave. Tig was close; Kozik could feel it through his own body, causing the man's grunts and moans to become more frequent. He reached up and tugged harshly at the older man's hair, pulling his down into a rough, heated kiss that was all teeth and tongue. After only a few moments, Tig pulled away to stare down at his lover, Kozik not allowing his to create too big a space between them. Tig was reaching his climax, and Kozik could feel his second closing in.

"Ahh….Ahhh….K-K…." Tig grunted; his head rolling back as he quickened his pace.

Kozik yanked on the sergeant's hair once more, forcing him to look at him again. "M-my n-na-me. Ca-ll m-y name!" he said between breaths.

Tig frowned down at him, his jaw clenched almost painfully tight.

Kozik had no idea why he did it, why he needed to hear his name, just once on Tig's lips, but it looked like the man was going to refuse him that gift. Probably for some shitty fucking reason like not wanting this to be real. Cause a name, a real name. That meant something. At least to Kozik.

He felt Tig's body begin to shake as he pistoned into him at speed, his hands gripping tight at Kozik's thighs. Kozik's fingers curled into the sheets, moaning nonsense into the silent room, allowing the pleasure Tig was providing to block out the ache in his chest.

"Ahh….God…" Tig panted between thrusts. "Oh….fucking…God…B…Be…Ben!" he yelled as he came.

Kozik's eyes shot open to stare up at the man above him, his heart pounding as he followed Tig over the precipices.

Tig dropped forward onto Kozik, limp and breathless, his breath and facial hair brushing the man's neck. He lay there only for a few moments before pulling himself free and rolling onto his back, staring up at the ceiling.

They continued to lie in silence as they came down from the high. Tig shifting around on the bed so that his head could rest against the pillow, Kozik quickly following suit. The blond glanced over at his lover to see Tig laying with a satisfied grin on his face and his arm behind his head.

"Now that's how a guy should get woken up on a Sunday."

Kozik couldn't stop the arrogant grin that spread over his face. "Glad you enjoyed it."

Tig turned slightly, meeting the man's eyes. "Certainly beats a deafening bell." he smirked before leaning over and surprising them both by actually kissing the blond, slowly.

They kissed like that until they needed breath. Tig pulling away reluctantly and staring into Kozik's blue eyes. "If you tell anyone I just did that….I…cut your fucking balls off." he threatened.

Kozik chuckled. "Don't worry sweetheart, as far as anyone outside this room knows, you fucked me into the mattress and then made me sleep on the couch. Naked. With no covers."

Tig narrowed his gaze. "Call me fucking sweetheart again, and that'll be true." he said in a low voice, rolling off the bed. "I need a pee." he announced like it was the most important moment in world history.

Kozik chuckled as he watched Tig swagger - yes, swagger. - To the bathroom. His bare ass just a little red. The sighted gave Kozik a sense of triumph and he dropped back onto the pillow feeling exceedingly pleased with himself. The worries of the previous day forgotten.

He groaned when Tig's phone began to ring on the nightstand. Rolling over with a wince, Kozik answer it without a thought of who might be on the other end, or how he'd explain answering his 'brothers' phone this early in the morning.

"Hello. Tig's phone."

"Kozik?" Gemma's voice rang down the line.

"Yeah." he swallowed nervously. He wasn't sure why, it wasn't like everyone didn't know what was happening between him and Tig.

"Family dinner. One O'clock."

Kozik nodded. "Okay." he knew better than to argue. It wasn't a request, it was an order.

"Sure you boy can ride and walk?" Gemma said with amusement and Kozik flushed.

"We'll be there."

"Good. See you later. Have a fun morning." she laughed before hanging up.

"Who was that?" Tig asked from the doorway, a cigarette and two bottles of beer in his hand.

"Gemma. We're ordered to dinner at one." Kozik replied, shifting up on the bed.

"Oh." Tig nodded, not looking at all pleased about the development.

"Is it okay? - Though if you don't want to go, your telling her."

"No, it's fine." Tig replied, handing over the bottle as he climbed back onto the bed and stared at the wall opposite.

"Are you sure?"

Tig turned to meet his lover's eyes. "Sure….Just - well was kinda hoping to stay in bed, relax." he said meaningfully.

"Oh."

"But we can't defy Gem."

"No." Kozik sighed.

They were silent for a long while before Kozik broke it.

"But we only have to stay for dinner, right?"

Tig looked at him. "Yeah."

"And it's not till one." Kozik's voice dropped as he glanced at the nightstand clock.

"Good point." Tig nodded.

"So we could…..well….go for a run." Kozik laughed. "Maybe tune the bikes?"

"Moron." Tig snapped, flinging his beer over the man, only to bow over him to lap it up.

A/N: Well, I just want to give Tig and Kozik one normal day together. Show what it would be like for them, you know, if things hadn't taken that terrible turn. So next chapter, nice family Sunday dinner. Ahh, what could possibly go wrong? Well, considering this is Tig and Kozik, God knows.