by Jean Kelso
Connor stopped right in front of Jake, he turned and looked at him. He reached down and grabbed Jake by the front of his shirt. He pulled him up from the chair and was face to face with him. “Relax? You got this?” He spit out. “I should fucking shoot you, and go take care of this myself. Do you realize what that girl could do to us?” Connor released one hand, pulled back and punched Jake in the jaw.
Jake fell back into the chair. The sudden pain in his jaw was nothing unusual from a hit from his father. He knew it was coming. His father didn’t tolerate screw ups. He wasn’t normally on the end of the fist though, it was usually Sean taking the hit. It was definitely not a nice feeling.
Connor walked over to the bar and poured himself another drink. He poured another whiskey and stood firm. The anger poured off of him. Taking a few deep breaths, he then turned. “Both of you get the fuck out of here. Fix your fuck up and don’t come back until it is done.” Connor grabbed his drink and left the den.
Jake wiggled his jaw to make sure it didn’t get stiff and looked to Simon. “Well, I guess the rules go out the window.”
Simon grinned. “Let’s do it.”
Jenn
Jenn woke to extreme warmth flowing through her body and a throb between her legs. The sensation felt incredible; she didn’t want to open her eyes, but she did. She had to know what was causing such an amazing feeling. She opened her eyes and noticed a lump between her legs under the blankets. Feeling more awake, she could feel more of what was going on. She could see an exciting intrusion occurring on her pussy which was causing the remarkable sensations. She felt a tingle and she moaned. She lifted the blanket to see Sean’s head between her legs, his mouth pressed to her exposed pussy. He was licking it like it were the tastiest thing around.
Her hips instinctively flexed up, her body wanted more. She heard Sean chuckle. She bit her lip and accepted everything he was giving her.
Sean licked, nipped and sucked. “You like that babe?” He slipped a finger in her warm channel and slid it out. Pushing his finger inside of her, he clamped his lips around her swollen nub and sucked.
“Ahhhh.” Jenn’s back arched off the bed. She was getting close, but didn’t want this feeling to end. The things he did to her body, the feelings she felt were something she never wanted to ever let go.
“Let it go. Babe. Just let go.” Sean sunk two fingers into her wet pussy and curled the ends, rubbing along her sweet spot.
She couldn’t hold it any longer, her toes curled, her tummy tightened, everything in her in her screamed for her to release. When Sean’s finger hit that most sensitive spot deep inside of her, she had no control left. She exploded. “Sean…” She screamed. Her body spasmed from head to toe while he kept licking and fingering every drop from her, until she was limp.
He pulled his face and fingers from her wet pussy and crawled up her naked body, lavishing her body with wet kisses along the way. He got to her breasts and suckled each before reaching Jenn’s mouth.
Even though she was satiated from her explosive orgasm, she wanted more. She always wanted more from him. She would take everything and then some. Every spot he kissed, or touched, tingled. She could feel his erection rub along her leg, and she shivered at what she knew he could do to her with it. His lips met hers, and she took them with a need she would always have for him.
Sean slipped his tongue into her mouth, sliding it against hers. He sucked and nibbled on her lips while caressing her smooth skin from hip to breast. He shifted his pelvis to line up with hers, and when his hard cock hit her wet opening, he groaned. Jenn lifted her hips and he pushed forward. Thrusting his erection into her warmth, he released her mouth and cursed. “Fuck, the feeling just gets better and better.” He cupped her breast with one hand while holding himself up with the other and teased her nipple. He pulled his cock out to the tip and pushed back in harder and faster, groaning.
Jenn reached her arms around to his back, sliding her hands down to his ass. Pressing him towards her, encouraging him on for more. Every thrust sent shivers through her, he seemed to touch every nerve ending inside her. “Harder.” She moaned.
Sean leaned back on his knees and pulled Jenn closer. He grabbed her hips and began to thrust deep and hard.
Each time he plunged, Jenn moaned in pleasure and her hips bucked to meet him thrust for thrust. She was loving it. A demanding rhythm started between them.
Sean’s hands gripped her hips; he pulled her even closer.
With the way Sean held her, the way they moved, Jenn could no longer keep her hold. Loving the sensations she was feeling with him being so deep inside of her, she took hold of the sheets and took what was being given. Never had Sean been this deep, this close and she loved it. She wanted harder, and he gave it. She agreed with him, it seemed to get better and better. Her mouth was getting dry from her heavy panting and moaning, she licked her lips. “Holy fuck, Sean! That feels amazing.” Meeting him thrust for thrust, she didn’t think she would last much longer. He hit her sweet spot every time. She had already come once, she didn’t know how her body would handle another.
Sean moved one hand to her clit and began to rub it.
Her skin was beyond flush, her breathing was very erratic and the way she was gripping the sheets, she knew she was about ready to blow.
He must of seen the signs because he began to rub her clit more and began to pump harder and faster. “Fucking let it go, Jenn, I am going to blow.” He thrust once, twice, “Right fucking, NOW!” three times and shouted out his release while he slammed one final time into her.
When Sean rammed into her one final time her whole body tensed, and it felt like a full body explosion happened. The biggest orgasm she ever had took hold of her, and her body shook and spasmed for what felt like forever. She bit her lip, trying not to scream too loud, and she squeezed her eyes tight until her body began to relax. “Holy shit, that was intense.” She opened her eyes to see Sean’s dark gray eyes peering down at her. She smiled.
“Yes, it was. You okay, babe?”
“Never better.”
Sean slid his cock out of her warmth and rolled to his side to lay with her. He pulled the blanket up to cover them. He leaned on his elbow facing her and laid his other hand on her stomach. “I love you Jenn, you know that?”
Jenn looked at him and smiled. “I do. I love you too, you know that?”
Sean returned the smile. “I do.”
They lay there in silence just staring at each other for a few moments, basking in the afterglow of the orgasms they shared. “So, when do we start the plan?” Sean asked.
Jenn chewed on her cheek for a moment. She wished she could erase the shit storm they were in and just live happily ever after, but she knew they couldn’t. They didn’t live in a fairy-tale. She needed to help Sean get control of his life back, and she wanted people to pay for her mother’s death. She had thought long and hard, and if that pay back included her own father, then so be it. “Let’s get showered, eat, then we start.”
Sean
It was eleven in the morning when Sean got out of the shower. He walked into the kitchen to see Jenn looking through the file he gave her. It was his father’s file, full of information and details that would hopefully help them in the case against him. When his father gave him the file, he surely didn’t think his own son would turn on him, so now, with any luck the information was of good use.
There was information in the file that didn’t need to be in there. It was as if his father kept scrap papers with details and just tossed it in and never threw anything out. Inside were pictures dating back from when Jenn was a kid. It disgusted him to know that his father had been keeping tabs on her for that long.
When he got the file from his father he never really went through it all, he just skimmed the top page, the most recent piece of info, and listened to his father speak. With the spread Jenn had on the table, receipts from her mortgage, information about her ex-boyfriend, even pictures of the fucker, it made him ill.
To know that his father had no boundaries for his bullshit revenge literally made him sick. If he had known how bad his father really was, he would have taken Jenn from the get go and ran three years ago.
Jenn must have heard him come into the room. She looked up from the mess on the table.
Sean noticed the glint in her eyes. He was only wearing a pair of faded jeans that rode low on his hips and by the look she was giving, he must of looked damn good.
“Hey.” She said as she licked her lips.
“Hey, back.” He leaned down and kissed her newly wet lips.
“Your father is a very sick man.” She spoke and turned her attention back to the clutter on the table.
“He sure is. I never realized how bad. I am sorry.” He moved around to sit in the chair next to her.
“It’s not your fault, Sean. Look at all this shit. Not once did I know I was being followed.” She picked up a picture of herself that showed her sitting at a café having lunch and sighed.
“If I had known all this shit was going on, Jenn, I swear I would never have let it get this far.” Sean reached his hand up and grabbed her closest hand.
Jenn gave him a small smile. “And how would you have done that, hmm?”
“Kidnapped you earlier and ran.” He chuckled, trying to make light of the situation.
Jenn shook her head at him. “It’s okay, Sean. With this file maybe we can nail his ass to the ground, and he won’t see a speck of daylight for a long time.”
Sean dropped his head to the table, letting it thump with a bang. The guilt he was feeling after seeing all the intel his father had was eating him alive. He looked back up at her. “He has a lot of friends in high places.”
Jenn sat up straight in her chair. “Now you listen here, mister. We are not defeated, yet. Your father is a bastard, and he is going to pay. I just happened to make a phone call while you were in the shower.”
Sean was curious. He sat up straight and looked at her. “Who?”
“I called my father back.” She raised her eyebrows. “I told him that if and when the police got involved, and he didn’t confess to what he knew, that he was dead to me. That he would never see or hear from me ever again, and he would never meet or see his grandchildren. If he ever has any.”
Sean was shocked that she would make that call. He had thought she was done with him already, but then again, James was the only family she had. “What did he say?”
“He told me he was sorry for everything, and if he could take everything back, he would. He said he would do whatever it took to keep his family.” She began to gather the papers and photos on the table to put back into the folder.
“That’s it?”
“Yep.”
“So what’s he going to do?” He helped gather the paper and looked at her.
“I don’t know really, I guess we will have to wait and see.” With all the papers, and photos together she put them in the folder, closed it and set it in front of her.
“All right then, so now we wait?” He questioned her.
“Yep. Let your brother and Simon come to us. They know we’re here. I will call the police and get the ball rolling.” She grinned.
Sean really hoped her plan worked out and no one got hurt. Jenn getting hurt was the last thing he wanted.
Sean
Sean knew a little bit about his brother. Knowing that he was human too, is what allowed them the time to sleep. Knowing that he would have to regroup during daylight hours, is what allowed them to relax during the day. His brother proved him right. Jenn and Sean were curled up on the couch watching an early evening movie, when Sean noticed a shadow creep by the window beside the TV. He gave Jenn a little body squeeze. “Jenn.” He whispered.
Jenn yawned. “Yeah?”
Sean shifted on the couch. “I think they’re here.” He turned the TV off with the remote.
She turned her head to face him. “Let’s do this.” She said with excitement in her voice. She sat up on the couch and stretched.
Sean chuckled at Jenn’s excitement. His fierce woman ready to fight. He hadn’t seen her like that before and it was hot. He liked that side of her. Sean noticed another shadow pass by the window. He knew both men were there and it was time. “Grab the phone and head to your room.” Taking charge of the situation he instructed Jenn what to do.
She rolled her eyes. “Whatever.” She grabbed the portable phone and headed towards her -bedroom.
“Don’t think I didn’t see that eye roll, babe.” He laughed shaking his head. “This was your plan.” He went to his bag to grab his gun. He checked to see that it was loaded and shoved it in the back of his pants. He didn’t plan to use it, but if he had to, he would.
He heard a door knob jiggle. He knew the doors were locked, but Jake knew how to pick them. Sean stalked over to the bathroom and slipped in. No lights were on, and he wanted to try and keep that to his advantage. Jenn’s house was not big, and the layout was simple, but in the dark, you could trip over anything and everything that got in your way.
Sean heard the front door open, it creaked since the hinges needed oiling. Keeping as quiet as he could, he wait and listened. Two sets of footsteps entered. He tried to peek through the crack of the door to see what was happening, but all he could see was shadows. Then he heard whispers.
“They must be sleeping.” Jake whispered.
Simon quietly moved further into the room. “That makes it easier for us.” He looked around.
Jake advanced further into the room, bumping into a table. “Fuck.” Jake gritted under his breath. “It’s so damn dark in here, how the hell are you walking around in here and not hitting anything?” He whispered, pain clearly evident.
“I am taking my time and feeling my way around, you jackass.” Simon grumbled.
Sean heard them move further into the room and closer to the bedroom. He needed to distract them. He had tested the bathroom door earlier in the day to see if it squeaked, and it didn’t, so he was safe. He looked around the dark room, glancing from shadow to shadow to see what he could toss. There was a cup on the vanity, it was plastic so he felt that was good enough. He eased the door open and tossed it out a little ways and listened for the slight thump as it hit the ground.
Jake turned around. “What was that?”
Simon pulled his gun from the back of his pants, took the safety off. “Someone knows we are here.” Simon spoke casual.
“What?” Jake whispered.
“Oh, cut the crap you idiot. You can’t be that stupid. Your brother knows we’re here.”
“Yo, Sean. Why don’t you come on out bro.” Jake shouted.
Sean stood in the bathroom listening to the fools in the living room. Did he leave his hiding place, go face to face with them, or pray the police showed up before someone got hurt? He didn’t know Simon that well, but he knew he wasn’t a patient man. With hopes that the police were quick, he opened the bathroom door, and with his gun raised, he stepped out.
The clouds shifted at just the right time, allowing the moon to shine in the windows. Just enough light shone in to make out each person placed in the room and who had what in their hands. Sean noted that Simon had a gun raised and was heading toward the bedroom. Jake was just standing there and was empty handed. “Simon, stop right there.” He cocked the gun in warning.
Simon stopped in his tracks and turned. He kept his gun raised and pointed in Sean’s direction. “Brave little fucker, aren’t you.”
“This shit is going to end here. And it is going to end now.” Sean growled.
Jake stood there. He looked between the two men as if watching a tennis match. Shaking his head, he reached around to the back of his pants and pulled his gun out. He cocked it and pointed it at Sean. “What the fuck man? Why you go turning on us?”
“Seriously, Jake?” Sean gritted out. “Grow a fuckin’ pair and open your eyes. This isn’t our war. It’s dad’s. Too many innocent people have been killed or are being killed.”
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nbsp; “Oh, poor baby has grown a conscience.” Simon laughed.
“And you, motherfucker, are just as bad as our father.” Sean spit out. He looked to Jake. “You do realize, Jake, that if you didn’t complete your job, dear ol’ Simon here would have killed you, too?” He looked back to Simon for confirmation.
Simon shrugged his shoulders. “It’s just business.”
Jake looked at Sean, then at Simon. “Simon knows I would complete my job, unlike some useless piece of shit like you.” Jake taunted him.
Sean had to laugh. Jake was so blind, so corrupted by his father. He had been doing their father's bidding for so much longer than he, there was no help left for him now. He was a lost cause. “Suit yourself, Jake. Either way, you are all going to pay.”
Simon cocked his gun, the sound was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear. He narrowed his eyes, aimed the gun and fired.
Sean tried to move out of the aim of fire, but he wasn’t fast enough. He was hit, and it hurt like a son of a bitch. His body jolted to the left. When the impact of the bullet hit his upper arm, he almost lost his balance. Without dropping his gun, he grabbed his injured arm and applied pressure, growling in pain. “Fuck!” He gritted out. Blood dripped down his arm. He heard a muffled scream come from the bedroom and hoped that Jenn wouldn’t come out and get it harm’s way.
Sean returned fire at Simon but missed, as he heard the bullet ricochet off what he assumed was the table lamp and hit a wall somewhere. He was normally a good shot, but with trying to stop himself from bleeding out and worrying about Jenn, his aim just plain sucked. He heard Simon chuckle as he backed up against the wall to hold himself up, never lowering his gun or his eyes from the men both aiming at him.
He noticed Jake moving closer to the bedroom. Not wanting him to get any closer, he directed his aim at his brother and fired. He managed to hit Jake in one of his legs as he watched his brother stumble to the ground. “Stay the fuck down Jake, or I will shoot again.” Sean yelled out.
