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Chibs/OC One-Shot

A familiar voice calling my name from the opposite side of the bar caught my attention and I looked up from the conversation I was having with a Son from a sister charter to see Happy, Tig, and Chibs smirking at me. Excusing myself, I grabbed refills on the drinks they’d been ordering all night as I made my way to them with a roll of my eyes.

“Hey, beautiful. Who’s that?” Tiggy asked gesturing with his head to the guy I was just talking to, talking the beer I held out to him with a ‘thanks, doll’

“His name’s Jacob,” I swap out Happy’s drinks, giving him a warm smile despite the glare he was aiming above my shoulder,” I don’t know much about him except that he’s a recent patched member.” I said with a shrug before giving Chibs his whiskey with a wink at the slightly frowning man, “Why, Alex? Something wrong?”

Tig shoots a glance at Chibs who glares down at his whiskey before taking a drink of it. “Nah, doll… just a good-looking kid, huh?”

Tiggy wiggled his eyebrows at me which I rolled my eyes at. “I mean, I guess? Didn’t really notice. You interested? I could go put in a good word for ya?”

I laughed when Tig only rolled his eyes, shaking his head, but I only grew more confused at the guys reactions. Happy looked more relaxed, no longer glaring over my shoulder (I didn’t have to guess at who now) while Chibs finally looked at me. It seemed some tension had leaked out of his frame, the frown gone from his face.

“Hey, you ok?” Skimming my fingers against the ones holding his glass I looked curiously into those warm brown eyes that always seem to suck me in

“Yeah, gaol. Tha mi ceart gu leòr.” (Yeah, love. I'm fine.) When Chibs first learned I was fluent in Gaelic, along with six other languages, it was the most excited I’d ever seen in and since then that’s the only language he’s spoken to me in unless the other’s needed to hear what he had to say

Disbelieving his words I took him in for a couple seconds longer, but a call for another drink called for my attention so I pursued my lips before narrowing my eyes, telling Chibs without words that this wasn’t over. Looking to Happy and Tig I winked goodbye before getting back to work.

It was almost 2 am when the party finally started to slow to a crawl and people were heading back to the dorms or their houses for the night, either with someone or not. Most of the brothers were hanging around the clubhouse waiting for the non-SAMCRO members to leave before they retired to their dorms. Juice was behind the bar with me helping to clean up and restock for tomorrow as I served the two to three people still at the bar, including Chibs and Jacob. A weird tension had filled the air as I served them both, neither allowing me to stay with the other for very long before they needed a ‘refill’.

I had just served Chibs his eighth whiskey when Jacob asked me for another beer, his tenth. Completely fed up and at my wits end with both men’s ridiculousness I slammed one of our remaining beers down in front of him before storming off to the women’s bathroom. For the first time since the party started I slid down the bathroom wall for a break allowing the exhaustion of the night to roll over me. Unconsciously, my eyes drifted close at the coolness of the bathroom tiles against my overheated skin and a tired haze clouded my mind.

I hadn’t realized I had fallen asleep until strong arms lifted me from the bathroom floor and cradled me against a warm chest. Mumbling my protests, I weakly fought against the person until a familiar Scottish accent filled my ears.

“Shh mo ghaol, chan eil ann ach mi.” (Shh my love, it’s just me.) Calming down I allowed myself to succumb to the lure of sleep once more.

The early morning sun brought me out of my slumber the next day to a very interesting sight. A bare-chested, still asleep Chibs had me cuddled against him with our legs entangled and me tucked into his side. My arm was over his stomach with his lightly grasping it as if to keep it in place while his other arm was curled around me giving me no chance of escape without waking the man. Knowing I wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep now that I was awake, I relaxed against Filip and took in the side that I’d never been able to see before. I wasn’t aware of how long I laid there looking and feeling the man before his breath hitched, eyes popping open as he came into full awareness.

His whole body tensed when his brown eyes met mine before taking in the calm expression on my face. His body remained tense as if he didn’t know what to do but his arms remained around me so I responded by propping my chin on his shoulder, letting him know I was okay. The tension left his body in one fell swoop.

“Gaol madainn, bòidheach.” (Good morning, beautiful.) The deep timbre and sleep huskiness of Filip’s voice caressed my ears, sending a shiver down my spine that he had no problem smirking at.

“Gaol madainn. A bheil thu airson innse dhomh dè a bha ann an-raoir?” (Good morning. Want to tell me what last night was about?) Now it was my turn to smirk as Filip winced, unconsciously pulling me further into his side and running his fingers along my spine

“Mura h-eil mi ag ràdh gu dearbh an bhuail thu mi?” (If I say not really will you hit me?) Rolling my eyes at Filip’s stubbornness I move to get up only for his arms to tighten around me

“Gabh fois. Tha mi a ’dol don taigh-ionnlaid.” (Relax. I'm going to the bathroom.)Despite huffing in protest Filip released his hold on me so I was able to climb over him and pad over to the connected bathroom.

Comfortably going through my routine of using the bathroom, washing my hands, then slashing my face with some water I stared at my reflection in the mirror as thoughts whirled through my mind. It was only when Filip called out to see if I was okay that I came to a decision. Opening the bathroom door, I leaned against the doorframe and curiously took in the man sitting back against the headboard. There was an unlit cigarette in the corner of his mouth and he still hadn’t put on a shirt.

“Thig, fras.” (Come, shower.)

That was all the warning I gave him before I turned, stripping off my top as I moved, going for the shower while keeping an ear out for any movement for the man. I had just stepped underneath the spray when he appeared in the doorway, shock evident on his face but desire darkening his eyes as he slowly took in my naked form.

“A bheil thu dìreach airson seasamh an sin?” (Are you just going to stand there?) I playfully call out while grabbing his shampoo and lathering up my hair

That was all Filip needed to snap out of his stupor and quickly whip off his clothes, hesitating briefly at the shower door before sliding it back and stepping in. His eyes were nearly black as they slowly memorized every inch of my skin, stopping longer at my chest and hips.

“D-dè a tha thu a ’dèanamh, gaol?” (W-what are you doing, love?) Leaning back into the spray to wash out the shampoo I kept my eyes on Filip

“Bha farmad agad a-raoir.” (You were jealous last night.) It wasn’t a question but Filip nodded anyways, trying to keep his eyes on mine but they flickered down every couple of seconds anyways…I smirked. “Tha thu nad dhuine stòlda mì-mhodhail. Tha mi air a bhith coltach riut airson ùine mhòr, Filip.” (You are a stubbornly oblivious man. I’ve like you for a long time, Filip.)

His eyes snapped to mine, a spark of hope joining the growing arousal and desire in his eyes, but he still stayed where he was. His mouth twisted down as I witnessed insecurity cloud his handsome features.

“Tha mi 12 bliadhna nas sine na thusa, ghaol. An obair a nì mi-“ (I’m 12 years older than you, love. The work I do-)

“Tha mi gu math mothachail air na nì thu, tha mi air a bhith ag obair aig a ’chlub seo fada gu leòr. Cha chanainn nach eil dragh agam, ach tha mi a ’creidsinn gum b’ fhiach thu e.” (I'm well aware of what you do, I've worked for this club long enough. I won't say I don't care, but I do believe you are worth all of it.)

Disbelief colored Filip’s face, but faced with the resolved, determined stare I fixed him with Filip really had no choice, but to finally reach for me. The shower not large be design, one step had him nearly pressed against me as his arms circled my waist. Desire and arousal curled warmly in the pit of stomach as Filip lowered his head to place his lips against mine. Fire burned between us wherever we touched as he took control of the kiss quickly. Pulling me closer so no space remained, Filip brought a hand to the back of my head to angle it perfectly.

Spearing my hands through his hair as his tongue entered my mouth I became breathless at the passion nearly overwhelming me. The hand not holding my head in place couldn’t seem to stay in one place as it roamed over my body, pulling and squeezing. Seemingly sensitized to everything he did I couldn’t help the gasps and moans he drew from me, earning small growls from him in response.

Filip, seemingly having gained more confidence from my reactions to his light teasing, brushed a thumb over my nipple sending electricity shooting through my body and a strangled gasp leaving me. Encouraged, he flicked it in time with his tongue causing the heat in my belly to grow rapidly. It was almost too much but not nearly enough at the same time.

“Filip!” His name tore from my throat when he pulled my nipple and shoved his tongue against mine at the same time.

“Fuck.” Body tense, eyes blazing, and body hot to the touch Filip tore his mouth from mine before shutting off the water

Apparently, having reached his limit Filip grabbed the back of my thighs and lifted me against him, my legs automatically going around him. I laughed at him impatience despite the fire coursing through my veins

"Gluais suas, mo ghràidh.” (Shut up, my love.) I laughed harder, body quivering against his as he walked up out of the bathroom and to his bed

As punishment, Filip flung me onto the bed chuckling at my squeal of protest before climbing on top of me. Bodies still slick with water Filip fit against me like a perfectly matching puzzle piece as he settled himself between my legs. Wonder and love present in his eyes as he gazed down at me, pressing a sweet kiss against my lips once more.

“Bidh thu leamsa gu bràth.” (You will be mine forever.)

Moving the hair that had fallen in front of his face I answered with a kiss. Pouring all the feelings I had for the man since I’d met him into the act along with the promise that he would forever have my heart. I’d been in love before, lusted after men before, but never had I so completely wanted someone with everything I had. Never before had I seen someone for the first time and that they were it, they were all I wanted out of life. Things would never be perfect, we would fight and get on each others nerves, but at the end of the day I knew that if I still had him then everything would be fine.

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