Brian’s POV:
A wave of relief washed over me when she kissed me. I didn’t think till after I reacted. It was like I couldn’t control myself. I saw her, I saw him, I saw red. Even after the ass whooping, the warnings, he still had the audacity to put his hands on her, while we were there. He was asking to die. The guys will clean everything up. There won’t be any evidence we were even there. No one saw the Berry’s take the body out, I made sure of that. He’ll be shark shit by morning. We’re pretty good at damage control. Our positions weren’t random. We knew where we had to be to avoid the security cameras. Not even Tammy would be on camera, complements of Jimmy. The cameras that watch the stage were put on a continuous loop from a previous night. He just changed the date and time. Johnny may be a genius on the books, but Jimmy’s the genius in the house. We couldn’t do, or get away with 70 percent of the shit we do if it wasn’t for him. All there will be is stories, rumors with no evidence.
I pulled up to the house, and turned off the engine. Tammy just followed out my door since she was next to me. We walked into the quiet house. “Are you sure you’re okay?” I asked wrapping my arms around her, and pulling her back into my chest. She leaned back and sighed. “You’ve been kinda quiet.” I added resting my chin on her head. “I’m fine. I just need a shower.” she said pulling out of my embrace. “I can still feel him.” I heard her whisper as she started to walk up the stairs. I ran my fingers through my hair, and watched her disappear upstairs. She says she’s fine, but I could hear the shame in her voice.
I made my way to the kitchen, and grabbed a beer out of the fridge. This night isn’t going the way I had hoped. She was going to dance, and then I was going to have my way with her when we got home. Damn it. I made my way out back for a cigarette. I sat down in a lounger, and leaned back. I draped an arm across my forehead, and let my other dangle over the side, the cigarette burning down between my fingers. She has no reason to feel ashamed. None of it is her fault, there’s no reason for shame. I should have just kicked his ass, and killed him later. “Brian?” I heard her voice crack behind me.
I jumped out of my seat, and turned to look at her. She was still in a towel, gripping it tightly to her. Water still dripped off into a small puddle beneath her. You could tell she was crying, and her skin was red and raw in areas. “I need you.” she sobbed out taking a step closer to me. I didn’t let her move another foot before I had her enveloped in my arms. “I don’t want his touch to be the last one I feel tonight.” she cried into my chest. I knew she wasn’t fine. Damn it will you women quit saying you’re fine when you’re not. It just wasn’t me killing him, it was him touching her. I don’t even know what was running through her while having his fucking hands on her again.
I can fix this. She’ll never have to feel his touch again. I scooped her up, and carried her into the house. She gripped tightly to my shirt, calming as I carried her upstairs. There was a trail of water from our bathroom to the back door. The shower was still running. I laid her down on the bed, and went to the bathroom to shut the water off. It looks like she just bolted from the shower and strait downstairs. I kept my eyes trained on her as I left the bathroom shutting the light off, and closing the door behind me. She lay there, curled up in the fetal position as she quietly wiped the tears away.
I sat next to her, and placed a hand on her shoulder. She rolled over to her back, looking up at me with pained eyes. Half of her towel fell open as she rolled. I kept my eyes on her’s as I pulled open the other side, and pulled it out from under her, tossing it to the floor. Normally her being naked like this would get me hard, but this wasn’t about sex. I kicked my shoes off, and laid next to her keeping myself propped up on my elbow. Placing a hand on the side of her face, I kissed her gently. “Keep your eyes closed.” I whispered against her lips. She responded with a slight nod, and I started to lightly trail my finger tips down her cheek to her neck. I slid them along her shoulder, and down her her arm to her fingertips. I ran them back up her palm and arm, and across her collar to her other arm, repeating the same motions.
I watched her face as I glided my fingers back across her collar, and down over her right breast. I could see her visibly relax as I continued down her side till I reached her knee. Moving my hand to her inner thigh, I made my way back up avoiding her core. I glided my fingers over the front of her hip, and across to the other before moving up her left side and breast. Kissing her softly, I ran my hand down the valley of her breast and stomach. I stopped just at the top of her soft mound, and moved my hand around to her ass cupping it and squeezing gently.
I trailed kisses across her cheek to her jaw. “Roll over.” I whispered in her ear. She turned to her stomach, and tucked her hands under her pillow. I moved the hair off the back of her neck, and placed soft kisses on her neck and shoulders. Placing my fingers on her shoulder blade, I slowly zig-zagged my way down her back. Trailing kisses down her spine, I glided my fingers over her round ass, down the back of her leg, and up the other.
Now I may have started out soft, but by the time I had touched every last inch of her I was rock hard. Sorry I’m a guy. She rolled back over, and stared deeply into me. All the pain had faded, replaced with the love that I usually see in them. She place a hand on my cheek, and I leaned slightly into her touch. “I love you.” she whispered before bringing our lips together showing me just how much those words rang true. I held her face in my hands as I returned the kiss hoping she could feel everything I was.
Her hands made their way to the hem of my shirt, and she pulled it over my head tossing it to the floor. Well this night just got better. I connected our lips as she ran her hands down my chest to the button on my jeans. She popped the button open, and pulled down the zipper. I broke the kiss, and sat up on my knees to discard my jeans and boxers. I lowered myself between her legs, and gazed into her eyes as I slowly entered her. She entangled her fingers in my hair pulling me down for another kiss as I gently started thrusting. We wrapped our arms around each other as she started rocking her hips meeting my thrusts slowly. Soon we were moving rhythmically together, holding each other so tight we molded into one. Soft moans escaped her lips as we climbed to our peaks. I gazed into her eyes, watching her spill over with a soft cry. I captured her lips and with a few more thrusts, followed behind her. I broke the kiss resting my forehead on her’s. “I love you too.” I whispered before kissing her again.
I pulled out, and rolled off of her, pulling her into my chest. She snuggled into me, and nestled her face under my chin. “Feel better baby?” I asked gliding my fingers up and down her back. “Yes,” she whispered letting out a content sigh, “you always make me feel better.” she said causing a smile to break out on my face. “Everything melts away.” I heard her mumble out softly as her breathing slowed, and she drifted off. I kissed her forehead, and closed my eyes, drifting out to her steady breathing, a smile on my face.

Tammy’s POV:
“Wake up. Wake up. Wake up.” I heard Jimmy as he bounced on the bed between me and Brian. “Go away.” Brian groaned rolling over away from Jimmy. “Tammy I’m huuungry.” Jimmy whined at me. I couldn’t help but crack a smile at the pathetic pout on his face as he batted his eyelashes at me. “Ooohh but I don’t wanna.” I whined back throwing my arm over my eyes. “Pleeeassssse.” he begged sticking his bottom lip out further. “Don’t you know how to work the stove?” I asked the smile still on my face. “But it tastes better when you make it.” he said. I glance at him from under my arm, and he started to tremble his bottom lip looking at me with sad puppy eyes. How could I say no to that face. “Fine.” I huffed out slamming my arms down beside me. “But you gotta give me 10 minutes.” I said pointing at him. He smiled wide, and grabbed my face planting a big wet kiss on my cheek. “Thank you.” he said quickly before he practically jumped to his other side facing Brian. “So,” he said grabbing the blanket behind Brian, “you guys naked under here?” he asked raising the blanket to peak at Brian. “What the hell Jimmy?” Brian asked slamming his arm down on the blanket behind him, “Why would you look at me?” he asked facing him. I could see a small amount of amusement on his face. “Well I already saw her topless.” Jimmy said motioning back at me with his thumb. I could picture the obviously look Jimmy was giving Brian right now, and I couldn’t help but giggle a little. “Get out.” Brian chuckled hitting Jimmy with a pillow. “I’m going, I’m going.” he said rolling over top of Brian before he rolled to the floor. “Fat ass.” Brian said pushing Jimmy back down to the floor when he sat up. “Watch it Gates,” Jimmy said jumping up to his feet, “I’d hate to have to kick your ass in front of your woman.” he said making a kicking motion towards Brian. “Bring it on motherfucker,” Brian said challenging him, “you know I’ll kick your ass any time, any day.” he said with a smirk.
Jimmy instantly tackled him, and they started wrestling on the bed. I wrapped the sheet around myself, and rolled out of the bed before I got caught up in it. “Wait!” I said grabbing their attention. They looked up at me as they pushed on each others faces. “You might want these.” I said picking up Brian’s boxers, and tossing them to him. He caught them in one hand, and looked up at Jimmy. Jimmy returned his glance, and they both looked down at Brian’s midsection. Lucky for them he was still covered by the blanket. “Un minuto.” Brian said holding up one finger. Jimmy nodded, and rolled off him. I chuckled, and shook my head as Brian pulled his boxers on under the blanket. “Alright, commence.” Brian said throwing off the blanket, and attacking Jimmy.
They continued their wrestling match as I made my way to the dresser pulling out some underwear and pjs. I’ll shower and dress later. I heard a thud behind me, and turned to see that they had fallen to the floor, but were still going at it. It amazes me sometimes how so much can happen the night before, and they can still act like this with each other the next day. Shit not even the next day, it can start in the car right after. Oh someone died? Who cares lets wrestle. We just stole millions in jewels? Drinking contest! I swear it never ends. Not that I would want it too.
I made my way to the bathroom to do my business and dress. I stepped out of the bathroom to see the two still at it. Brian had Jimmy on his stomach in a head lock. They usually don’t go this long. Oh that’s right dad’s not here to pull them apart. I walked to the bedroom door and opened it. “MATT!” I yelled out the door. “She’s tattling.” I heard Jimmy tell Brian. “So what I’m winning.” Brian said. I turned in time to see Jimmy get his arms around Brian behind him, and flip them over. “Whose winning now bitch?” Jimmy said once he had Brian pinned. I chuckled, and turn back to the hall to see Matt coming upstairs. “Can you help me?” I asked opening the door wide so he could see Brian and Jimmy. A smile broke out on his face when he saw the two still rolling around on the floor. He walked over, and wrapped his arms around Jimmy’s waist pulling him off Brian. “Do we need a timeout in the corner.” he asked trying to hold in his smile. “No sir.” they mumbled in unison. “Good. I don’t wanna have to come back up here.” Matt playfully warned. They nodded, and I heard Jimmy call me a tattle tale. I giggled, and stuck my tongue out at him before skipping out of the room.

Notes

Sorry this took so long. It took me a minute to figure out how to go from murder to smut....So I went with something kind of emotional. They can't all be happy and fun right? Now that I'm over a hump I needed to get over, I promise not to go a week again without updating. Unless there's a good reason for it.

Un Minuto : One minute