Claimed in CHAOS (CKMC Book 4)

by Linny Lawless

  Tanya looked up from her customer in the space helmet “What’s up Noah? You ok?”

  I hooked the shades into my side pocket, “I need your help, sis. Let me know when you get a break so we can talk.”

  Tanya had that worried look, her brows all bunched up, “I’m setting Ms. Celia’s hair now, so I can talk.”

  She stepped outside with me, her arms folded in front of her, “First things first, Noah – I watched you and Kat on the break-out ride. You did good. A true gentleman! That is, until you carried her little ass off into one of the rooms like a goddam caveman!”

  “Whoa now, nothing happened. I just didn’t like how she was rubbing up all over Spider, that’s all!”

  “Ok. Well. That’s all I wanted to say about it. But you did good. Kat is usually quiet and reserved. She’s like Sam. Seeing her face all lit up and glowing was a good thing.”

  “Well that’s what I need to talk to you about. I’m taking Kat out on a date this Saturday.”

  Tanya’s brows lifted. “A date? Do you even know what that is?”

  I grunted “Yes damn it! But I’ve never been on one.”

  “Never?”

  “Never!”

  Tanya began to laugh at me.

  “Ok. Go ahead and laugh all you want. It was never about dating with me. It’s all about fuckin, remember?”

  “Oh, Noah.” She stepped up to me, poking her finger into my chest. “Well, where ever you take Kat for your first date, you’d better not take advantage of the situation, just to get down her pants!”

  “I won’t, sis. I promise. So, tell me: what did you and Skully do on your first date?”

  “He took me for a ride on his Superglide, and we stopped in at a coffee shop to chat. It was really nice.” She looked away, reminiscing.

  “Well, Kat did enjoy the ride I gave her last weekend. I’ll take her out on the bike again. She was diggin’ the loud pipes when I revved my throttle a few times.” Then the idea came to me, like a light bulb switching on over my head.

  I grabbed Tanya, smacking a kiss on her cheek. “Thanks, Tanya. I knew I could talk to you. Wez and the other brothers would’ve just busted my balls all day.”

  Kat

  I had the jitters. I was pacing back and forth in front of the living room window, waiting for Magnet to pull up on his chopper. I looked down at myself and contemplated whether or not I should change into something different. Magnet had texted me the day before and told me to wear jeans and boots because he planned on taking me out for a ride again.

  “You look fine, Katrina. Stop fidgeting or you’re going to wear out that carpet.” Mom teased me from the kitchen.

  The loud “blap-blap” sound of Magnet’s pipes came to my ears even before he turned the corner onto our street. I exhaled, not realizing I held my breath as he rolled up in front of the house and planted his boots down. Before he turned the bike off, he revved the throttle a few times, making my nipples harden instantly.

  “Don’t go out there Kat! Make him come to the door and greet us. I want to take a look at him myself!” Mom was already heading to the door.

  The doorbell rang, and mom opened it as I stood behind her. I squeezed my thighs together, holding back a groan at the sight of Magnet. He was sex on a stick!

  His hair was tied back, and his huge body leaned against the door frame. He slid his shades down the bridge of his nose, displaying a handsome grin. “Hello, you must be Kat’s mother,” He offered his hand. My mom’s mouth hung open, and I hoped a fly wouldn’t land in it. She took his huge hand in hers, “Yes, I’m Jean. Pleasure to meet you. Uh…Magnet, right?”

  “Yes ma’am. That’s what I go by.”

  Once my mom released Magnet’s hand I stepped around her, pulled her to me and kissed her cheek, “I won’t be out too late Mom. Love you!”

  “You two have fun, just please be careful with her on that bike, Magnet!” Mom called out as I grabbed his hand, and we rushed down my front steps to his bike.

  My mom watched us from the front door as he put the extra helmet on my head and snapped it under my chin, just like he did last week. I was feeling giddy, like I could float up to the clouds, knowing I would be so close to Magnet again. He climbed on first, then I did and he started up the chopper. It roared back to life. I looked at my mom. She jumped, and brought her hand up to her chest.

  I anchored my boots on the pegs, and wrapped my arms around him, pressing my hands into his hard stomach, my chin on his shoulder, “So where are you taking me on our date?”

  He pivoted his head toward me. I couldn’t resist and kissed him on his cheek. He smirked, “Just hold on tight Kitten. It’s a surprise I guarantee you’re going to like!”

  Magnet twisted the throttle and we rolled away from my house and out of my neighborhood.

  After an hour of riding down back roads and the interstate highway, Magnet planted his boots down at a park in Washington DC. As I looked around, I saw picnic tables and green grass. We were right next to the Potomac River. I heard the thundering roar and felt vibrations through my entire body before I saw it. I looked up at the sky – a massive airplane flew right over us, landing hundreds of yards away at the Washington National Airport.

  My mouth dropped open. I was frozen right there on Magnet’s bike; my arms were still wrapped around him. He turned to me, “Like that, Kat? “

  I shut my mouth, and grinned as another loud thunderous sound boomed in our ears – Another airplane in the sky was beginning its decent, “I fucking love it!”

  He chuckled “Climb off kitten. Let’s go sit at one of those picnic tables and watch those massive beasts land and take off.”

  After we climbed off his bike, he pulled a small flask out of a little black bag that hung in between the handlebars. There was no one else at the park but us. We sat together on the wooden picnic table on a flat grassy area.

  Magnet twisted the little cap off his flask and offered it to me. “Here take a shot.”

  I took a sip and coughed, “Wow!”

  He chuckled as I handed it back to him, and tossed it back for a swig, “You’re a little wildcat, aren’t you? You didn’t even ask me what it is!”

  I smiled and batted my eyes “I can be.” His head fell back and he laughed, his deep rich voice making my nipples harden yet again. “I really like your laugh, Magnet.”

  “Thanks kitten.”

  The sun was setting as another plane flew over us. Nothing else was said and we both felt nervous. Maybe because it was the first time we had a moment alone to actually talk to each other. And since this was Magnet’s first date, I took the opportunity to learn as much as I could about him.

  “I know your brothers call you Magnet, but what’s your real name?’

  “Noah. Noah Davenport. That’s my real name.”

  “Noah. I like it. So, tell me a little bit about yourself Noah. Where did you grow up? Where did you go to school?”

  “Well, I grew up in the same neighborhood as Tanya. I’m the only kid and my parents are still married and still live in the house I grew up in.”

  “You and Tanya grew up together?”

  “Yep. Tanya lived across the street from me. When we were in grade school, she’d be outside playing with those Barbie and Ken dolls with other girls her age. She had really long hair and wore it up in a ponytail all the time. Me and the boys I hung out with used to pass the football around out on the street. One day, my buddy dared me to go and pull Tanya’s ponytail. Of course, I had to prove to my friends that I’d take any dare. But I only pulled her ponytail once. And never again.”

  “Oh no…”

  “She threw her Barbie and Ken dolls down in the grass, and chased my ass! My buddies all laughed. Her friends cheered her on, hoping she’d catch me. Well she did.”

  “What did she do?”

  “She kneed me right in the balls! I went down on the first count, holding onto them, hoping they wouldn’t fall off! Fuckin hurt like a son of a bitch!”

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sp; I couldn’t help but giggle and snort.

  “Yeah, yeah. Well I survived the knee strike to my balls and we’ve been close friends ever since. Tanya even started throwing the football with us boys. Her girlfriends would roll their eyes at her. She was a bit of a tomboy and I think she just played Barbies with the girls so she would fit in with them. But she fit in better with us boys. “

  “But when we both got to high school, Tanya was all filled out and drop-dead gorgeous. I only felt sister love for her, but I had a few scraps with some of the guys, fending them off. She wasn’t interested in them. She was more about grades and other things I guess.”

  “Tanya loves you, Noah. I can see it. You two still kid around just like brother and sister. You’re both lucky to have that kind of relationship.”

  “Yeah. She’s always been there for me. And I’ve always been there for her, until she met Skully, or Owen. I didn’t like him at first, none of Chaos did. But he proved himself to both Tanya and to the club. That’s why he’s a member now. He’s a good guy. And everyone loves his son, Jake.”

  “Did you like high school?”

  He shrugged his broad shoulders. “Eh, it was ok I guess. I played senior varsity football. I was a tight-end”

  I bet he was…

  “I was pretty good at playing football. But it was just for fun, to get through high school. I dropped out my senior year and started at the bottom, working with my dad doing manual labor. He’s a contractor for a home building business in the area. My parents are pretty well off. I like working for him. And I make good money too. I own a townhouse a few miles from the clubhouse.”

  “So that’s how you keep your body so…. So…. Nice.” I couldn’t help myself.

  He chuckled, “Well I do work out at the gym, too. Plus, I help out part-time with some of the older women who come in to learn how to use the workout machines. They like to flirt with me, and I let them. Maybe I inspire them to take better care of themselves and feel young again.”

  “Oh, I bet you do, Noah. That’s really sweet. Most guys your age want to work out with other guys or gals their same age.”

  “Ok, enough about me. Tell me about you Kat. Or is it Katrina?”

  “Yes, its Katrina. You met my mother tonight.”

  “And she’s gorgeous, like her daughter.” His deep voice made my toes curl inside my boots.

  “Thank you, Noah. She’s my rock. My hero. My dad skipped town when I was only 5 years old. Not sure where he lives or if he’s even alive. So, my mom took care of both of us. She met Frank when I was a teenager and I have a step-sister, Lillian. We have nothing in common, but we are as civil as step-sisters can be I guess. Well Frank died a few years ago of a heart attack. We were all devastated. He was a good man and loved us both. I still live with my mom. She’s the best roommate ever.”

  “That’s great, Kat. I know a lot of women who can’t be in the same room with their mothers, or their sisters. You and your mom are lucky to have each other. So, I take it you like to read books?”

  “Oh yes, do I ever!”

  “Like what kind?”

  “Oh, let’s see. I love to read fantasy, horror, romance, sci-fi, even memoirs and biographies, self-help books…”

  Magnet began to rub the back of his neck; his eyes weren’t focused on me anymore and he just stared off into space. “I’m sorry Noah. I know that all sounds so damn boring.”

  He shook his head and looked down at the grass. “No. It’s not boring at all, Kat. It’s just…well, Becky was right when she told you that I don’t read. Anything. It’s because I can’t.”

  I felt a heaviness in my chest. Sadness. He was embarrassed!

  He was still looking at the grass and he leaned his head back to watch another massive thundering airplane fly past us. I reached over, placing my fingertips to his scruffy bearded cheek and turned him to look at me, “Noah. It’s ok. Just because you can’t read doesn’t make you less attractive. Not to me. You are so very handsome. And you’re a good man.”

  Magnet pulled me to him and claimed my lips. I grabbed his broad shoulders, my nails digging into them, clinging to him as his tongue plundered and explored my mouth. He growled then, his lips pulling away. He planted soft kisses across my jaw and down my neck. My breath hitched when his hand meandered up my top. I cried out as he pinched and rolled my beaded nipple between his finger and thumb. My bra was a hinderance and his relentless teasing of my nipple made me arch my back, needing more of his touch.

  “Don’t stop Noah, please! I need more!”

  His lips left my neck and he looked at me, his blue eyes full of yearning fire. For me. “You do something to me Kat. I’ve never felt like I could be myself and let go. Like I can be when I’m with you.” The side of his mouth lifted “My dick has never been this hard for a woman, and believe me, I’ve been with a lot of women. Just sitting here, talking with you. It’s a fucking turn on!”

  He dipped down again and his mouth latched onto the same nipple he just tormented with his finger and thumb. I sucked in another breath, and my jaw hung open, his mouth sending lightning bolts of pleasure throughout my body and settling between my thighs. My hand’s natural reflex reached down and grasped the front of his jeans, feeling his enormous and erect maleness that was all Noah.

  He pulled away and I suddenly felt alone. I opened my eyes to see his furrowed brow, “I shouldn’t have pushed you like this,” he pressed his palms down along the tops of his thighs. I could see how hard he was for me. “I didn’t take you out today just to fuck you, Kat.”

  “I know that, Noah.” But I was hoping he would.

  He jumped off the picnic table and offered his hand to me. “It’s getting dark. And I don’t want us riding on the highway too late at night. I’ll take you home.”

  Magnet

  Kat was quiet as a mouse behind me as I rode back to her house. Thank goodness my dick settled down because it took all my willpower not to pull over somewhere secluded and rip her shirt off to squeeze, lick, and suck on those luscious tits of hers! But that would have led me to getting her completely naked and ramming my hard cock balls deep inside her. And if I did that to her, I wouldn’t be able to forgive myself.

  I walked Kat up to her door, like a gentleman is supposed to do on a date. I gave her an innocent kiss on her soft lips (no tongue). That’s when she jumped up, wrapped her arms around my neck and thrusted her tongue into my mouth! My dick slammed up against my zipper as I pulled her closer, her tits crushing against my chest.

  I pulled away, “OK, little wildcat. Get on inside.”

  Her eyes were sad, even though she smiled at me, “Thank you Noah. I had a wonderful time with you tonight. If you ever want to practice your dating skills, I hope you’ll ask me out again sometime soon.”

  I chuckled “Thanks Kat. I had a great time too. I just might take you up on that offer.”

  I had my throttle wide open as I left Kat’s house and sped my way to the clubhouse with a raging hard on. There were only a few bikes parked in the lot as I pulled in next to Wez’s softail, painted flat black, with the word ‘HARDCORE’ emblazoned on both sides of the tank.

  Wez was at the pool table, playing a lonely game with himself. He rose up from his last unsuccessful shot, “Play a round with me Magnet. Hell, no one else will. I really suck at this.”

  “Yeah brother. Rack ‘em. I need a stiff shot of whatever the fuck is behind that bar first.” I ambled up as Spider and Coyote were sitting on stools, cigarette smoke floating around them.

  I went around the bar, grabbing the painted skull full of KAH Tequila and poured myself a shot.

  “Having a bad day brother?” Coyote asked. I almost felt like busting his jaw at that moment, just because his eyes were focused on Kat’s tits the weekend before.

  Then I was just angry at myself. Coyote was my brother. He was a scrapper. But he never started a fight, he just ended it with his quick moves and jabs. “Eh, yeah. Went on a fuckin date tonight.”

 
Spider’s brows went up “A date? Do you even know what that is?”

  “Yes!” It was like de ja vu. Tanya had said the exact same thing earlier.

  Spider chuckled “Just bustin’ your balls, brother. It couldn’t have been all that fuckin bad. And I’m guessing it wasn’t with Becky or Brandy.”

  “Nope. I took Kat out.”

  “Bring that skull over here, man. Let’s do this!” Wez called me over to the pool table.

  I came over and handed him the skull and shot glass, then went around the other side and took a shot to break. Wez poured, leaning his head back and guzzled the shot. He imitated the Jack Nicholson move from “Easy Rider”, cranking his elbow against his ribs and shouting “Nit-Nit-Nit!” as the balls knocked against each other, scattering across the table.

  “Thought you’d still be at the kink club tonight, Wez.”

  The King of kink was not only a Chaos King club member, he was also a member of a BDSM club called The Underground. “Well that was the plan, Stan. But I just wasn’t feeling it tonight.”

  An hour later I had way too may KAH shots to count, and began to see 30 balls on the table instead of the standard 15. I saw double of everything around me as I staggered and stumbled back to the bar with Wez. We were both shit-faced.

  “I’m proud of you brother. Not only did you take that nice girl out on a date, you’re showing your B’s who calls the shots.” Wez was slurring now.

  Things were spinning. My chin fell to my chest. “Well, I didn’t tell Becky or Brandy I was taking Kat out. They weren’t too thrilled last weekend when she rode with me.”

  Wez slapped me on the back, “Well what they don’t know won’t hurt ‘em. We’ll just keep it on the DL.”

  “What’s on the DL?” we both turned to see Becky and Brandy standing right behind us.