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Category:
1 through F › Four Brothers
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
5
Views:
2,275
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I don't own or make any money off of any of the reconizable characters from Four Brothers.
Between You and I
“Between You and I”
Angel's POV
“They're hot together.” Angel tried not to spit is beer back out and only just succeeded. Sophie's off-handed comment was random at best. They were alone in the kitchen; Jeremiah was at home with his girls, and Bobby and Jack were sleeping if the unusual silence coming from upstairs was any indication.
Jack had gotten the blessing from the doctor for more strenuous activities and god knows that he and Bobby had taken it to heart and had gone straight to Jack's room and proceeded to lock themselves inside. They'd been up there since morning and after the first loud crash and groan, Jeremiah had booked it out of the house. Those moans, groans, cries, and bangs were all accompanied by the thumping of the headboard of Jack's bed against the wall. This was the first moment of silence that he and Sophie had heard all day. And judging by the heated, smoldering looks Sophie kept sending him, this moment of silence was likely to be the last.
Sophie had gone upstairs to “check up on the boys” to “make sure everything was alright,” and since then the looks had started getting bolder and lustier. Angel had to hold himself back every time she had shot him one because lord only knows they didn't need another couple screwing like rabbits in the Mercer household. Angel was surprised that the cops hadn't been called because of all the racket.
As Angel lay, exhausted on the bed, the fiery Latino woman asleep on his chest, he couldn't help but think that if the sex was this good every time Sophie saw Bobby and Jack in an intimate and compromising position than he would happily give his blessing to his two brothers.
Miserable separate, and so happy together, Angel found that he preferred the two together. Plus, Bobby actually listened to someone now... Jack. And no one else could make Jack light up like a Christmas tree like Bobby could and all the older Mercer had to do was show Jack an ounce of affection. Sometimes Angel envied Bobby; Jack was easy to please. A small smile or a kiss on the forehead from Bobby and Jack would just glow the rest of the day. Where as Sophie demanded Angel's full attention whenever they were in the same room.
“Angel?” Angel looked down at Sophie's relaxed form and closed eyes and just 'hmmed' his response.
“You're up, go get me something to drink.” A corner of Angel's mouth turned up into a soft smile. It was one of Sophie's quirks. She needed a coke or an iced tea after sex. He would always get it for her she knew because he was always awake watching her sleep peacefully.
Gently untangling himself from the lax woman, Angel walked out of his room and down the hallway quietly, and snagged a coke from the fridge. On the way back, he noticed Jack's door cracked open. With curiosity temporarily dousing his fear of Bobby's wrath if Angel were to wake either him or Jack, had Angel tiptoeing to the door and nudging it open a little further. Extremely thankful that Jack had the door without the squeaky hinges, Angel peered in and immediately his dark eyes landed on the two intertwined forms on the bed.
Jack was asleep on his side, breathing overly loud; not quite snoring; with Bobby pressed flush against him, his chest to Jack's back. The sheets covered them from the waist down, but Angel could tell that there wasn't an inch of space between them. Bobby had an arm folded beneath his head, gaining a little height on Jack so that the older Mercer could tuck Jack's head beneath his chin. The other arm was flung protectively in a diagonal across Jack's chest with his elbow resting on Jack's hip and his fingertips lightly touching Jack's collarbone and neck.
Even unconsciously, Jack had to reassure himself, and Bobby it seemed, that he was there. He had thrown an arm around his own waist to grip the elbow resting on his hip, while the other was laid alongside the one Bobby was flung across his chest. Even his chin was ducked down to lean into the fingertips splayed across his collarbone.
Warmth and sadness filled Angel at the sight. When he looked back, he saw Bobby's glittering eyes calmly staring back at him. Angel nodded once in acceptance and blessing and closed the door behind him.
As he crawled back in bed with Sophie, who immediately curled back into his side, Angel couldn't help but think that if maybe if he just got a picture of the two, Sophie would get as turned on as she had been tonight because even though he loved his brothers and was happy for them, he'd still like an ounce of quiet during the day... or you know, whenever Sophie wasn't jumping him.
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The next two chapters will be posted within the next three days! So review tell me what you think!
Angel's POV
“They're hot together.” Angel tried not to spit is beer back out and only just succeeded. Sophie's off-handed comment was random at best. They were alone in the kitchen; Jeremiah was at home with his girls, and Bobby and Jack were sleeping if the unusual silence coming from upstairs was any indication.
Jack had gotten the blessing from the doctor for more strenuous activities and god knows that he and Bobby had taken it to heart and had gone straight to Jack's room and proceeded to lock themselves inside. They'd been up there since morning and after the first loud crash and groan, Jeremiah had booked it out of the house. Those moans, groans, cries, and bangs were all accompanied by the thumping of the headboard of Jack's bed against the wall. This was the first moment of silence that he and Sophie had heard all day. And judging by the heated, smoldering looks Sophie kept sending him, this moment of silence was likely to be the last.
Sophie had gone upstairs to “check up on the boys” to “make sure everything was alright,” and since then the looks had started getting bolder and lustier. Angel had to hold himself back every time she had shot him one because lord only knows they didn't need another couple screwing like rabbits in the Mercer household. Angel was surprised that the cops hadn't been called because of all the racket.
As Angel lay, exhausted on the bed, the fiery Latino woman asleep on his chest, he couldn't help but think that if the sex was this good every time Sophie saw Bobby and Jack in an intimate and compromising position than he would happily give his blessing to his two brothers.
Miserable separate, and so happy together, Angel found that he preferred the two together. Plus, Bobby actually listened to someone now... Jack. And no one else could make Jack light up like a Christmas tree like Bobby could and all the older Mercer had to do was show Jack an ounce of affection. Sometimes Angel envied Bobby; Jack was easy to please. A small smile or a kiss on the forehead from Bobby and Jack would just glow the rest of the day. Where as Sophie demanded Angel's full attention whenever they were in the same room.
“Angel?” Angel looked down at Sophie's relaxed form and closed eyes and just 'hmmed' his response.
“You're up, go get me something to drink.” A corner of Angel's mouth turned up into a soft smile. It was one of Sophie's quirks. She needed a coke or an iced tea after sex. He would always get it for her she knew because he was always awake watching her sleep peacefully.
Gently untangling himself from the lax woman, Angel walked out of his room and down the hallway quietly, and snagged a coke from the fridge. On the way back, he noticed Jack's door cracked open. With curiosity temporarily dousing his fear of Bobby's wrath if Angel were to wake either him or Jack, had Angel tiptoeing to the door and nudging it open a little further. Extremely thankful that Jack had the door without the squeaky hinges, Angel peered in and immediately his dark eyes landed on the two intertwined forms on the bed.
Jack was asleep on his side, breathing overly loud; not quite snoring; with Bobby pressed flush against him, his chest to Jack's back. The sheets covered them from the waist down, but Angel could tell that there wasn't an inch of space between them. Bobby had an arm folded beneath his head, gaining a little height on Jack so that the older Mercer could tuck Jack's head beneath his chin. The other arm was flung protectively in a diagonal across Jack's chest with his elbow resting on Jack's hip and his fingertips lightly touching Jack's collarbone and neck.
Even unconsciously, Jack had to reassure himself, and Bobby it seemed, that he was there. He had thrown an arm around his own waist to grip the elbow resting on his hip, while the other was laid alongside the one Bobby was flung across his chest. Even his chin was ducked down to lean into the fingertips splayed across his collarbone.
Warmth and sadness filled Angel at the sight. When he looked back, he saw Bobby's glittering eyes calmly staring back at him. Angel nodded once in acceptance and blessing and closed the door behind him.
As he crawled back in bed with Sophie, who immediately curled back into his side, Angel couldn't help but think that if maybe if he just got a picture of the two, Sophie would get as turned on as she had been tonight because even though he loved his brothers and was happy for them, he'd still like an ounce of quiet during the day... or you know, whenever Sophie wasn't jumping him.
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The next two chapters will be posted within the next three days! So review tell me what you think!