“Babe, I know your instincts are to protect him, but you embarrassed the shit out of him,” I hear Carson telling her.
“I wasn’t trying to embarrass him, Carson. But his first sexual experience is not going to be with a club Babe!”
“How do you know it’d be his first one? Have you questioned him about it?” I ask her, sitting down on the bed to remove my boots.
“What?” she questions, with a horrified expression on her face. “I’m not going to ask him that! Then I really would embarrass him,” she states, “one of you needs to do it,” she informs us. Carson and I look at each other and I can see he’s just as excited at the prospect of that conversation as I am.
“Why us?” he asks her.
“Because you’re men,” she says in a duh tone.
“Well, there is that,” he says, causing her to burst out in sudden laughter.
“Guess it would ease his conscience if he talked to someone with the same equipment,” I say, wanting to keep that smile on her face.
“Eww, I don’t want to think about his equipment,” she says, with a soured look on her face. It looks like she’s been sucking on a lemon, which makes me want to have her sucking on something else altogether. I remove the rest of my clothing and my dick is standing at attention.
“Looks like something here is needing you to notice him,” I tell her. Her eyes are glued to him and she licks her lips. Fuck yes! I know that look, and those signs and know that I’m going to be getting me some tonight.
“You should get down on your knees and suck his cock, Rainey,” Carson says to her. Without another word, she walks in front of me and drops down, she takes her hand and pumps me a few times and I moan out at how her simple touch alone feels.
“Do you want me to suck your dick, Levi?”
“Yes,” I hiss out. She takes her tongue and swirls around the head which is already dripping pre-cum in anticipation of what’s to come. “God, you don’t know what it does to me when I see your mouth on me.” I cross my eyes when, at the end of my statement, she takes every…fucking…inch of me inside of her wet mouth. She sucks me deep into the back of her throat and swallows, I throw my head back, the intensity of the pleasure putting my body into overdrive. “Just like that, Rainey, suck me whole,” I command. Carson comes up behind her and pulls her hair back, so I can watch her throat, as she takes me in. “That’s a beautiful sight,” I say to Carson, and he agrees with me.
“Fucking glorious,” he states panting. Watching her do what she’s doing is enough to turn anyone on from the view alone.
“Remove your clothes, Carson,” Rainey commands and I nearly laugh at watching how quickly he does her bidding, until she takes me into her mouth again. I lose all train of thought and could care less what anyone else is doing other than her. Once his clothing is removed, she stands up and removes her own. She directs Carson to the bed and gets back on her knees and takes him into her mouth. She wiggles her ass at me, so I quickly grab a condom from the nightstand and roll it down my aching cock. I can hear the sucking sounds she’s making, and it makes me move quicker so I can get to where I’m needing to be the most…buried inside her tight, wet pussy. One of my favorite places to be. I line myself up and push my way inside, she’s so wet that I don’t have to add any foreplay to get her ready for me. Her juices are dripping down her thighs and I can’t focus on anything other than that view. I begin pumping my hips and hear her moan which seconds later causes Carson to moan out from her vibrations.
“Fuck, brother, she’s gonna make me cum quick here.” I know exactly what he means, every single time I push forward, she pushes her hips back at me. All you can hear in the room is suction from her mouth and the sounds of skin slapping skin. It’s music to my ears, only I want to hear the tempo increase, so I slam in and out of her, picking up the pace and the fierceness of the way I’m taking her.
“I need more,” she exclaims. I reluctantly pull out of her sheath and help her climb up the bed and sit her over Carson. She slowly slides down him, and her breaths increase and are loud to my ears. I lean her over him and grab the lube from the drawer of the nightstand and get her ready for me to take her ass. I push forward a little at a time until I breach her, hitting balls deep. Carson and I begin a rhythm of scissoring in and out of her.
“Yes! Fuck me just like that, Carson and Levi,” she pants out.
“Fuck,” I growl out as I feel my nuts draw up, “not going to last long, get her there,” I demand. I see his arm move and know when he’s circling her clit and adding pressure because her hips begin to move frantically. We fuck her with everything we possess and when she comes, she screams out so loudly, that I fear she’ll be hoarse by the time we’re done. A few more thrusts and Carson and I find our release. Once we have our girl cleaned up and situated in bed, I lay here in the dark reflecting on my life and the way it’s dramatically changed since she’s entered it. I love her with everything I am.
Carson
“I swear these Ol’ ladies are going to be the death of me,” Wasp says as we meet to go over what they’ve all gotten themselves involved in now. Not only have they begun an anti-bullying movement, but now they’ve joined some site with a bunch of Ol’ ladies from different clubs. Bomber’s been researching the other women and clubs thoroughly, and even though a few of them operate a little more on the illegal side than we do, they seem to be a solid group of individuals.
“Our research shows that they would make good allies,” Tic states, but I know most of the brothers aren’t feeling the same way.
“I say we bide our time, see how it plays out and keep an eye on things,” I say to the guys. I see several nodding their heads in agreement, but some are giving me dirty looks. I guess we’ll never see eye to eye on this subject.
“I think that’s the only thing we can do,” Wasp sighs out.
“We’ll never win this one, they’re all dead set on pursuing these friendships,” Levi announces, and it’s the first true statement I’ve heard during this draining meeting.
“Fucking pig-headed, independent, pains in our asses,” Ghost mumbles, and that I also have to agree with. They are that and then some.
“Let’s just keep an eye on things, a close eye,” Wasp says, looking Bomber’s way, “and play it by ear. I’ll get Ashton to watch, and join as well. She’s a little skeptical right now, which could play into our favor.”
“I’d appreciate it, if you guys could talk to your Ol’ ladies and get them to back off Lizzie some,” Justice states. I hadn’t realized they were treating her differently, goes to show how much I have going on at home that I miss those details.
“I’ll have a talk with Ashton. I’ve noticed she’s standoffish with her, but I believe that has more to do with protecting you, and the club, than anything else,” Wasp replies. Ashton is our club mother, so I can see what he’s saying and believe it.
“Even so, if they don’t give her a chance, how am I supposed to integrate her into the fold?” Damn good point. “I love her, Wasp, and I don’t want to lose her.” Now that’s something I hadn’t realized. See, Justice was pretty much put in a position to marry someone he not only didn’t know, but she comes from a father that is head of an organization. Now since we’ve helped him, we’ve noticed he’s a shady as fuck individual. I thought Justice was just playing the part that was forced upon him. This information changes everything and I hope the women don’t ruin things for him, he seems to be happy with her, and that’s all that matters to me.
“We’ll talk to them,” Tic promises. I knock my knuckles on the table to show him my support, next thing I know all of the brothers are.
“We’ve got your back, brother. I know Rainey adores Lizzie, she’s helped her out with her anti-bullying thing, as well as taken an interest in Trevor. She’s a good woman, I’m happy for you,” I tell him, meaning every word.
Bristol, Lizzie and Rainey have become thick as thieves and I know they do almost everything together, and Ariel and Em
ory have even become part of that inner circle. I make a mental note to invite Justice and Lizzie over for a BBQ, to help her feel more accepted, and comfortable, with Levi and myself.
“Love the brotherhood!” I holler out, and everyone repeats my chant. Next thing I know everyone is banging on the table yelling, “Rage Ryders forever, forever Rage Ryders!” We end the meeting on a good note, and I’m heading home to talk to my girl about this site and the decision that was made. Should make her very happy, which in turn means that I’ll be very happy, I leave the clubhouse with a smile on my face and a pep in my step.
Chapter 17
Levi
As the years go on, our love grows into something beautiful,
and I cherish it with every breath I take…
Three years later…
I’m sitting in this uncomfortable as fuck stadium chair waiting for Trevor’s turn to walk across the stage. The last three years haven’t been easy, he’s had some hurdles he’s had to jump. We ended up changing his school about six months after he moved in with us, because the bullying, and harassing never stopped, regardless of how many times we made an appearance at the school, and no matter how many people we spoke with. He thrived and made new friends once he did, and I’ve watched him grow into a fine young man. One I’m so very proud of and honored to have call me his dad. Yes, he began calling us mom and dads, because it was too confusing for all those new friends he made, and he got tired of telling the story to all those who asked.
“Swear to all the Gods above, Tobias, if you don’t stop pinching your sister just to hear her cry, I’m going to take you home and you won’t get to watch Trevor get his diploma,” Rainey says to our two-year-old son.
“Tobias, stop pinching Trista’s feet, boy, what’s wrong with you?” Carson says, taking Tobias and placing him in his own lap. Toby, the nickname I gave Tobias, has been a hellion on wheels since the day we brought Trista home from the hospital. We haven’t figured out why it is he likes to hear her cry, but it doesn’t seem to be to intentionally cause harm to her, he just likes the different pitches that she makes when she does…at least that was Dillon’s ‘expert’ advice.
“Hungy,” Toby announces.
“Soon, baby,” Rai tells him. I don’t know how she managed to do it, but she’s become more beautiful since having the kids.
“Trevor Allen James,” I hear the principal call out, and all thoughts of my woman and her beauty leave my mind. I stand up, along with our family and friends and whistle out in pride as my boy gets handed his diploma. He raises it in the air, points at me and Carson and beats his fist to his chest and then points at Rainey. She blows him kisses and then repeats the action, something they’ve done since he was up on that stage, his junior year, receiving the yearly honor roll certificate. He also won a five-hundred-dollar check from the school board. Since then, anything big happens, they do it, and every time, Rainey has tears falling down her face. Just like now, I look over at her, take the Kleenex from her hand and dry her tears.
“Thank you,” she says to me.
“Anytime,” I reply, like I always do.
“Dad!” Toby cries out for me. How do I know it’s me he wants? Because he calls me dad and Carson daddy, he too is a smart little shit. He leans over Rainey trying to get to me, so I reach over and grab him pulling him into my lap and sitting him down. Toby may or may not be my son, we made a decision to stop using condoms deciding we didn’t care who fathered what child, we’d love them all the same, as if they’re our own because when you look at the bigger picture, they all carry mine and Carson’s blood in their veins. Who cares which one of us helped in their conception? Honestly, I have Trevor to thank for this. He changed a lot of things, and outlooks on life for the three of us.
I notice Rainey rub her extended belly, “This one is being hell on my bladder,” she says lovingly while watching her hand. That’s another thing that changed, after she had Trista, before she was taken away to have her tubes tied, she broke down in tears stating that she didn’t want to only have two. It was a day that I was thankful for because of more than one thing that happened in that delivery room. If it hadn’t been for that decision, we wouldn’t be expecting our second son to join us in the next month. Three weeks and counting, I don’t know why, I’ll have three in diapers and all under the age of three. Some would think I’d lost my sanity, but to me, it’s one of the greatest joys Rainey has brought into my life.
Carson
Two months ago, Trevor came to Levi and I and announced he wanted to join the Marines. After a very emotional discussion with him then later Rainey, Levi and I took him to the recruiters the very next day. He swears in next week, I could’ve used a break between today and what’s coming up, but he was determined to do it as soon as possible. Rainey has woken a couple of times crying over his decision, but in front of him, she’s as strong, and solid, as a boulder. She’d never let him know that it’s affecting her the way that it is. She only wants for him to follow his dreams and live his life the way he chooses to and wants to. He’s going to serve his four years, get some college in, and follow in his uncle Marcus’ footsteps, and become a firefighter. He’s close to all of his uncles, but for some reason he attached himself to Marcus and admires and looks up to him in not only his career, but the way he lives his life. Guess those thoughts all those years ago, of prospecting, are no longer on the table, which is fine with me, I’d rather him be happy, than to have him follow in either mine, or Levi’s path and be unsatisfied in his life’s choices.
When all the names have been called, and all the hats that flew off the kids’ heads have been retrieved, we meet Trevor at the entrance to the women’s bathroom.
“How’d you know we’d be here?” I ask him.
“Because Mom never left her seat. I know that had to be tough on her, because she’s in the bathroom every fifteen to twenty minutes here lately.”
Before I get a chance to reply, Rainey comes flying out of the bathroom, Tobias on her hip and Trista in her carrying seat. “I’m so proud of you,” she states throwing Tobias into my arms, and Trista into Levi’s hands. Guess they’re all nice and changed, something I hate doing, but have done on more occasions than I’d like to remember. Especially since the first time I changed Tobias, he peed in my mouth.
In my mouth! That was the most disgusting thing I’ve ever experienced in my life, but the following day made everything better, when he pissed in Levi’s eyes. I’ve never laughed so hard in my entire life. Serves him right for the dramatic way he laughed at me when I had my experience. He actually fell to the floor, rolling around like a loon, laughing like a hyena, instead of assisting me with Tobias, so I could go brush my teeth, and gargle some mouthwash. Rainey was no better, when she came into the room to see what all the fuss was about, she bent over in half, holding her stomach because her laughter was so vicious.
“Hungy,” Tobias states for the tenth time in the last hour.
“Okay, little man,” I say, “let’s get to the clubhouse and get you fed.” He smiles at me and suddenly the memories of changing his diaper aren’t so bad after all.
One week later…
Once again my Ol’ lady’s eyes are red-rimmed while tears freely flow. We are watching as Trevor gets sworn in. “Baby, no tears, this is a happy occasion.”
“I am happy,” she finally gets out between sobs. I’m thankful that Glory and her new husband, who also happened to be Emory’s doctor, took the kids for the day.
“Of course, you are,” I say, trying to comfort her in any way I can.
“I really am, I’m just going to miss him so much when he leaves.”
“We all will.”
Three weeks later…
We’re at the airport sending Tobias off to boot camp.
“Don’t forget to call, and skype, as often as you can,” Rainey tells him for the thousandth time. “Make sure you wear clean underwear and socks, don’t want to get crotch rot or foot fungus,” and that’s it, I
lose my shit and bend over laughing at the waste, trying to catch my breath. I swear, the things that come out of her mouth sometimes, are enough to give someone whiplash.
“Mom,” Trevor groans out in embarrassment. “I promise, I’ll call, skype and wear clean socks and underwear. Are you happy now?”
“Not really, but that will do until I talk to you next.”
He hangs his head in defeat, “Yes, Mom.”
“Flight 416 leaving Dallas International Airport is now loading for Los Angeles, California,” we hear announced. He kisses Rainey on the cheek, man hugs us, and basically runs towards the line that will board him onto his plane.
“Wow! He’s in a hurry to leave,” Rainey says, bouncing Trista in her arms.
“Wonder why that is?” Levi mutters under his breath earning him a dirty look from our woman.
“Hmph, Carson, honey?”
“Yes, dear?”
“Think you can take me to the hospital? It’s time,” she states, never once letting Levi touch her as we get in the truck and head to the birthing center.
Rainey
“Push, Rai,” Levi says encouragingly to me. I’m still mad at him though, and don’t take his comments well.
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