New title! I think it's clever (crows, instead of birds) but then again, like I said, I suck at thinking of titles so maybe only I think it's clever? Oh well, who actually pays much attention to the title anyway?

I know some of you were also still interested in a croweater fic like I was originally going to post and I have some of it started, but it's so much easier when I only have one story to work on at a time so I probably won't post another one until I am nearing the end of this one. I promise I will eventually get around to it though so be patient with me :)

I gotta give a quick shout out to TeamBlaus4EVER. We toss ideas back and forth quite a bit and it really helps my writing so thanks girl! You rock. I love you all though!

A sigh escaped Lana's lips as she pushed the cart up and down the aisles. She loathed grocery shopping. She tossed some stuff into the cart and turned around when she heard someone clear their throat behind her.

"Hey Gemma." She said, a little surprised and curious as to why the older woman was staring at her like she was expecting an explanation for something.

"Talked to Tara." Gemma said pushing her cart up next to Lana's.

Lana sighed again and put a hand on her hip. "Yeah, don't think she was too impressed with me this morning."

Gemma pursed her lips, studying her for a moment. "Yeah, well Tara's not always very open minded."

"Tell me about it." Lana scoffed. She'd always gotten along pretty well with Gemma. The woman was a tough bitch who was very protective of all her boys and usually treated any other girl who came around the club like she was out to take them all away from her, but for some reason she'd never seemed threatened by Lana. She had always hated Tara though. It was no secret she highly disapproved of her and Jax being back together.

The queen's expression was hard to read at the moment though, so Lana wasn't sure how she felt about the whole situation with Happy and Kozik. "So tell me about this little arrangement." Gemma inquired.

Lana felt like she was on a job interview the way Gemma was putting her on the spot. "They both agreed not to fuck anyone else and so did I."

Continuing to assess the whole situation, Gemma slowly nodded, her eyes never leaving Lana. "Well, you take care of those boys and they'll take care of you." She stated. After a pause she continued. "But Lana… if you hurt either of them, I'll come after you myself."

The threat was clear and Lana nodded. "Who goes after them if they hurt me?" She wondered boldly after a moment.

Gemma cracked a smile. "You do. If they're serious enough about you to agree not to fuck anyone but you, it won't be long before they wanna slap a crow on you. You better learn fast sweetheart. If you're gonna be an old lady, especially to two Sons, you better learn how to handle your men." She turned and grabbed a case of beer out of the cooler she was standing next to and set it in Lana's cart. "Keeping a healthy supply of beer at your place is a good start."

Lana laughed at that. "Thanks Gem." She said hugging the other woman, glad she was accepting of the whole thing and showing she was there for 'old lady advice.' Lana wasn't sure about the whole old lady thing though. She didn't see it being that serious, not in the near future anyway.

"Sure thing baby." Gemma said patting her on the back. "If there's anyone that can handle those two fuckers it's you." She looked at her with a serious expression. "They like to act tough, but every strong man needs a stronger woman to stand behind him."

An hour later Lana reached up to one of the shelves in her kitchen as she put food away. She was suddenly grabbed roughly around the waist, a hand covering her mouth causing her to drop the can she had been holding. The can hit the counter, denting the side and knocking a glass onto the floor where it shattered.

Her heart raced as she tried to pry at the strong arms that had wrapped around her.

"You should lock your door."

She relaxed slightly at Happy's gruff voice and blew out a sigh of relief as his hand slipped away from her mouth and he let go of her.

"What the fuck Hap?!" She asked as she turned, extremely irritated at having the shit scared out of her.

"Came by to tell you we're heading out for Tacoma tomorrow. Noticed your door was unlocked so I thought I'd prove a point."

"Tacoma? For what?" She couldn't help but ask even though she knew she wouldn't get a straight answer.

"Club shit." He replied vaguely.

"Right. Sorry, top secret huh?" She said amused.

"Something like that." He said letting his eyes roam over her body as she kneeled down to clean up the broken glass.

"What time are you guys heading out?" She wondered.

"Probably early morning. Seven or eight." He answered, eyes still following her movements.

"Well I'll be at work by then." She said casually. Standing she threw the shards of glass in the trash, then moved in front of Happy. She put her hands on his chest and brought her mouth close to his. "Maybe you and Koz should stay the night here." She suggested in a sultry voice. "My bed is bigger than the ones at the clubhouse."

A second passed before he abruptly pinned her arms to her sides and backed her up against the counter, causing the granite edge to dig into her back. He always managed to shock the hell out of her. His behavior was usually so catatonic that when he did finally show emotion it was like an explosion. He had such an intense personality Lana didn't understand how he hid it so well most of the time. It made him very unpredictable.

She could feel his muscles practically vibrate with restrained power as he stared her down. She anxiously awaited his next move. As much of a 'take-charge, no bullshit' bitch as she was in normal, everyday life, she loved to just surrender all control when it came to sex. As long as it was a guy like Hap or Koz that knew how to handle her, she had no problem with it.

She watched his dark brown eyes bore into hers. His grip on her arms was painful and her body was crushed between him and the counter. She hid any discomfort though as she silently dared him to continue.

"What's a matter killer? You're not gonna stop now are you?" She pouted her lip slightly to tempt him and was immediately rewarded when he lowered his head and shoved his tongue into her mouth.

His erection prodded her lower belly insistently and she felt her underwear moisten with arousal. He released his grip on her arms and roughly ran his hands up her sides, under her shirt and grabbed her breasts. She winced at the slight pain he caused.

"What's a matter little girl?" He mocked her, pulling his head back slightly so his lips barely brushed hers as he spoke. "Can't take a little manhandling?"

She grinned at his teasing. "I think you and Koz both know more than anyone how I like to be manhandled."

He turned her around and pushed her front up against the wall then. He worked quickly to get her free of her clothes and in less than a minute she stood before him completely naked, still facing the wall. Then he moved to undress himself and used his forearm across her back to press her against the wall again.

He reached down with his other hand, moving it between her legs, and circled a finger around the entrance to her pussy. She let out a quiet whimper as more of her juices flowed at his touch.

"God you're so fucking wet." He said raising his hand to admire the way his fingers now glistened with moisture.

Suddenly he grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her over to the table, pushing her upper body down onto the wood with a thud. He placed his hands on each perfectly round ass check and spread them until he could see the glistening pink hole itself. His dick twitched at the thought of being inside her.

"You want me to fuck you little girl?" He asked gruffly.

She hesitated in her answer and used her arms to lift herself off the table some. A load slap sounded and she felt the painful sting from Happy's hand on her ass. He obviously hadn't held back with the force he had used to hit her. His hand suddenly returned to grab her hair painfully and his other hand gripped her jaw, bringing her face close to his.

Her hands automatically went to his arm. "I didn't tell you to get up, did I?" He growled.

Before she even thought about it she found herself shaking her head no before mentally slapping herself. Part of her wanted to let him completely dominate her, but the other part wanted to defy him, have some fun and make him work for it.

The hand he had tangled in her hair suddenly dropped and he smacked her on the ass again. "Don't do anything I don't tell you to do. Got it?" He asked tightening his grip on her jaw at his last two words.

Her eyes narrowed slightly. "Or what?" She challenged. It was too exciting to provoke him and see what kind of reaction she could get rather than play the obedient little bitch. Especially with a guy like Happy who was so unpredictable as it was.

A low growl started to form in Happy's throat. It was barely audible, but Lana heard it and it had multiple effects on her. A shiver shot down her spine and she felt the fluid between her legs begin to seep down her thigh. It was such a primal sound that terrified her and turned her on even more all at the same time. She knew she was pissing him off. He wanted her to submit to him, but she was too stubborn.

"You're playing with fire girl." He warned.

"That's part of the fun." She smirked.

He grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her back down on the table, face up this time. Placing one hand around her throat to hold her down, he used the other hand and vigorously began rubbing her clit. It felt amazing at first, but the intensity soon had her whole body trembling as her hips rocked back and forth uncontrollably.

"Oh god Hap!" She cried, clawing at the table top for something to hold onto. It was almost too much. She felt every muscle in her body tense in preparation for orgasm and then he stopped.

Nothing. She opened her eyes and he just stood there, in complete control as usual. He glared at her for a moment. She was seriously beginning to find his twitching jaw hot as hell. He waited just long enough for her to cool off some and then he trailed his hand from her throat, down between her breasts, and down her stomach.

His hand reached her pussy and he used his fingers to spread her lips, exposing the highly sensitive nub nestled there. He glanced back at her briefly with a devilish smirk and lowered himself to his knees. He flicked his tongue out over her clit and her back arched off the table as he began lapping at her. His tongue brushed over her clit again and again before he moved lower and shoved it as deep inside her as he could.

He continued eating her out and tongue fucking her until she was right on the edge again and then he stopped. Again.

As he stood she looked up at him in desperation and disbelief, although she wasn't all that surprised. She could feel her pussy pulsating with the need for release. He was trying to make her beg for it. She decided to test him one more time.

She ran her hand down over her breast and down her stomach, dipping it in between her legs and she started massaging her clit herself. He watched as she did so, stroking his cock as if he was going to let her finish. Her back arched off the table once more and he pulled her hand away and pulled her off the table.

He pushed her to her knees and grabbed her head in both hands as he rammed his cock into her mouth. Her eyes watered as he face fucked her. There came a point where she thought she was actually going to pass out, but after only a few moments he pulled out and lifted her up to face him once more.

"You wanna come anytime today girl? 'Cause I can keep going, get myself off, and then keep building you up just to cut you off again. Or you can behave and do what you're fucking told." And she believed he'd do it. He was in absolute control of the situation and she was ready to admit it. She just needed to come so bad.

"Ok, I'll behave." She said quietly.

"Good girl." He said. He turned her and bent her over the table again, by no means gently, but not nearly as rough as he'd been before. "Now, did you want something from me?" He asked expectantly as he positioned himself right at her entrance and waited.

"I want you to fuck me Hap. Please." She whined.

He drove his cock into her then, making her moan loudly. He began pumping his hips faster and she pushed hers back to meet him. His hands moved up her body to cup her breasts and she stood, wanting to be closer to him as he fucked her.

The position was difficult though due to their height difference so he pulled out of her and sat down on one of the chairs, pulling her onto his lap. She straddled him and lowered herself onto his cock. He grabbed her hips and pushed her down onto him and she gasped, sure she could feel him clear into her womb.

He began lifting and lowering her hips and she helped by using her legs. He lowered his mouth to suck on her nipple and she grazed her nails over his shaved head while the other hand clung to his shoulder. Soon her thighs were burning with the effort, but she was so close. He watched as she reached down in between them and parted her pussy lips, finding her clit, and began rubbing. She threw her head back as every muscle in her body worked harder and faster to bring her release. He had to consciously keep himself from coming at the sight of her like that, in the throes of passion and right on the edge. He returned his mouth to her nipple.

Lana saw an explosion of white light as she came. She felt her entire body tense and then relax a moment later. Happy held her down on his cock and grunted as he came right after her. She let her body relax against him in pure exhaustion and his arms wrapped around her. He brought his hand up and gently ran his fingers through her long waves, directing her head towards his and kissed her slowly and deeply.

"Well isn't this cute?" Kozik said from the doorway. "You were supposed to come here to tell her we're leaving tomorrow asshole. Not fuck her." He joked.

"Why not both?" Lana asked with a cheeky grin.

"Yeah, why not both?" Koz asked suggestively, twisting the meaning of her question as he lifted her chin and bent down to kiss her. She felt Happy's hand on her breasts again and knew there was no way she was getting out of this kitchen without another round.