EroticReverie

*commissioned*

Bexley

My mother did nothing but tend to me all evening, all I had were some cuts on my hands and a few small scrapes on my knees. 

"I just want to sleep" I told my mother when she asked around 10pm if there was anything I needed as I got up to go to my room. 

The night was hot, and so was my room, so I pushed open my window to let whatever little breeze there was blow through my window, and laid on my bed. 

I curled up into myself, letting a few tears fall. For myself. For my dad. For the Saints.....and for Levi. 

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In my dream, I was back in the haunted house, kissing Levi. Then more of the Hawk's showed up, all of them circling me, Levi snickering , and pushing me into the middle of them all. Their hands were on me, and one was over my mouth. 

I woke up up, jerking awake. No. A hand really was on my mouth, my eyes went wide.  Levi was ontop of me. 

"Shh, shh...calm down...calm down...don't fucking scream...calm down...it's just me."  he said as he straddled me, one large arm braced over my chest, pinning me as his other hand clamped over my mouth. 

"I just need to make sure you didnt scream...im gonna let go...okay? Just don't scream...I need to talk to you" he says. 

I nod, trembling. He moves his hand, and lifts the pressure of his arm, sitting up and I quickly push up and push my hands against his chest.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I whisper yell.

"Shhhh" he says. 

I glare at him, the small light on my desk still on so I can see him. 

"Are you alright? I tried to text you, then I tried to call you...it was going to voicemail...I tried to reach you....to tell you" 

"To tell me what Levi?!" I whisper yell at him again. "That i'm a fucking fool? That you and your fucking guys were going to not only screw over my dad and his, but also trash the fuck out of my dads bar?!" I say and shove at his chest again. 

"Your dad and his guys burned down one of our fucking barns." he says.

"After you " I say pointing my finger in his chest. "Went back on whatever fucking agreement you had! I know that much!" I say. "So dont fucking lie to me!" I hiss. 

"I'm not...you're right...I didnt vote for that." he says. 

"I didnt vote for fucking any of it." he says, his hands going though his hair. 

Then I realize. Levi is in my fucking bedroom. 

"How the hell did you get in here?" I ask. 

He gives a slight smile. 

"Bri" he says.

"What?!" I hiss, looking around. 

"Dont get her involved in this!" I say, slapping him on his shoulder, hard as I can. My hand cracks against his bare arm. He's wearing another muscle shirt. 

"Ow.shit" he says. "Dont fucking hit me" he says. 

"I couldnt get ahold of you! I was worried!" he whisper yells at me. 

"I told her as much as I could....told her about us..."he says

"What?!" I glare at him, clenching my jaw. 

"I just told her that I've liked you...that we share a kiss every year...and that this year...our kiss was ruined..." he says.

My nostrils flare. 

"She let me in..." he says. 

I look over to my alarm clock. It's 2:48am. 

"I had to wait till your parents were alseep." he says. 

I feel my heart racing. 

"He'd kill you Levi. He'd have killed you before all of this...but now?" I say, shaking my head. "You shouldnt be here!" I say, my voice cracking, because, I didnt want any harm to come to Levi, even though part of me was still angry with him. 

"I had to see you Bexley..." he says, his eyes looking into mine, his hand reaching to my face. I push it away.

"Why didnt you say anything? Before kissing me in the fucking haunted house? Why didnt you tell me that you knew about what your club planned on doing?" I ask, my lips tight.

"I didnt think it would happen so soon. I knew it was coming. I won't lie about knowing. But...I just didnt think about it. All I wanted to do was kiss you, I needed to kiss you." he says. 

I push his hand away as it reaches for my face again. 

"Tell me what happened." I say. 

He lowers his chin slightly. 

"Bex I can't." he says. 

"Tell me, or get the hell out of here...you should probably get the hell out of here either way." I say. 

He sighs. 

"The Hawks voted to move in on a few of the gangs that the Saints work with." he says and I feel my body shiver at the word gang. I figured that both clubs worked with gangs, but I'd never had it confirmed. 

"My father is a power hungry bastard...he had no reason to move against the Saints, other than his own fucking greed, and there were enough other greedy bastards that agreed with him. They were tired of a level playing field. Tired of equal business. They want to take your dad's illegal business from him." He says in a whisper. 

"Do they want to kill him?" I ask, feeling my tear start to fill my eyes. 

He shakes his head. "No." 

"Don't lie to me Levi" I start to cry. 

"They don't. At least....not right now." he says.

I choke on my cry, clasping my hand to my mouth. 

"Don't cry...stop it." he says and he pushes forward and takes me into his arms, and then I'm laying on my bed, curled up into Levi. Crying on his muscle tank, soaking it with my tears and I cry silently and he strokes his hand up and down my arm. 

"I think there will be alot more destruction...and threats....but I think my dad..thinks that he'll get your dad to hand everything over before it gets to that point." Levi says. 

I shake my head. "My dad wont hand anything over to him. Not now. Not after this." I say. 

"I know" he says. 

We lay there and I eventually stop crying, and sniffle and just place my hand on Levi's chest.

"Last night...everything you said...about always thinking about me..." I say.

"Yeah?" he asks, and his hand stops on my arm. 

"Was it real or was it...are you just....are you just playing me as part of something for the club?" I ask. 

I feel him move, and then my face is in his hands and he's making me look at him. 

"I'd never do that to you. I meant every thing I said, and I meant every kiss. I'll never fucking hurt you Bexley. Ever." he says, and I nod, my eye lashes touching my cheeks as I look down and away from the intensity of his genuine stare. 

"Look at me" he whispers. 

I lift my lashes again and god, it hurts to fucking look at him. My heart hurts staring into his eyes. I swallow the hard lump in my throat. 

"I don't know how to fix what's going to happen now...I really don't. But, I will not let them hurt you. And i'll do my best, to make sure they don't hurt anyone else you love." he says. I give a nod, my nose burning and my eyes as I start to cry slightly. 

"Why did you come here?" I ask. 

"It's too dangerous and you shouldnt be here." I tell him. 

"I needed to see you. I hated thinking that you might hate me for what happened. I had to talk to you." he says. 

"I wouldve responded to your texts eventually" I say , and sniffle. 

He smiles slightly. 

"But I cant do this through a phone." he says. "I cant look at you, and hold your beautiful face in my hands and kiss you." he says. 

"You havent kissed me." I correct him with a slight sniffle. 

He smiles. "I was getting to it."

Levi

I'm a fucking idiot. a reckless, fucking idiot for coming here. For telling Brianna, Bex's sister about us. But screw it, Brianna was cool, just like Bexley was. They were close too, and I knew Brianna wouldnt rat her sister out. Not for this. 

I had to see her though. I somehow knew exactly where her mind had gone, she thought I wanted this chaos, that I'd had a part in it. Technically I did. I belonged to the Hawks. And it was the Hawks that fucked over her father and his club. Fucked over her second family. 

But I was already here, inside the enemies house, and in his daughters bed. I woudlnt, couldnt leave until she knew this wasn't what I wanted, and that all I'd wanted, was her. 

The risk is worth it once I press my lips to hers. I kiss her softly, slowly, like I did the first time I kissed her. Closed mouth , soft kisses. 

She turns her face, lifting her head. 

"Take your boots off and get under the covers." she says. 

I laugh slightly, and sit up and I pull my boots off, knowing I locked her door. I set them on the floor quietly and then in my jeans, and muscle t shirt, Lift up the covers and take a breath as I see that she has no pajama pants on. 

Bexley is in a black t shirt, and black panties, and fuck, I really dont think I should get under the covers with her, but I do. I slide right into them with her as she then moves to my side, and into my arm as I lean my mouth down to hers, as she kisses me. 

I let my fingers slide over her extended neck, over her throat, then up into her hair. Our mouths part and I kiss her gently, my tongue moving slowly over hers, and over her soft lips. I feel her hand clutching my shirt, and her one leg lifting up and over me.

"what are you doing?" I ask her as she slides her body onto mine, straddling me, as she leans down still, her hair falling into a curtain around us. 

"Kissing you" she says and leans down and brings her mouth back to mine. 

I hear a tiny little moan come from her as we kiss, and we both lightly pant into each others mouth as she starts to roll her hips against me. 

"Permission to touch my ass again Levi" she whispers against my mouth and I grin. 

"Thank you" I say with a light chuckle and move my hands to her hips, then slide them onto her ass. 

I groan feeling her panties, feeling the sides of her ass bare , I let my hands slide over the high cut panties and then up to her lower back and then slide my fingers down into her panties, grabbing her ass bare. 

She moans into my mouth, little Baby Bex, with her ass in my hands, her tongue in my mouth. Her father could walk in right now and shoot me dead, I'd die fucking happy. 

"I get so wet when I think of you" she whispers against my mouth and my eyes go wide and I pull back slightly. I don't know why, but I was not expecting that from her mouth. 

"What?" she asks. 

I shake my head. "Nothing I...I just....fuck" I say squeezing her ass. 

"That was really hot." I tell her. she lets out a shy little smile. 

"Well...it's true" she says and I feel her grind against me. 

"Ever since you kissed me at fifteen" she says and kisses my mouth, her teeth grabbing at my lower lip and I groan at the feel of her grinding against my dick through my jeans. 

"I wanted you so bad Levi" she says and I groan.

"I wanted you too" I tell her. "I've always wanted you" 

"Mmm" she hums against my lips and my hands on her bare ass go to her hips and I brace them as I now grind up into her. 

"Levi" she gasps and lets out a tiny moan. 

"Let me touch you there Bex" I whisper. 

she moans and kisses me and nods as her panting mouth lays on mine. 

"I want you to touch me everywhere" she whispers, I groan and kiss her harder and then roll us over, then I lay to her side, and pull her back against my chest as we lay on our sides. 

I kiss her shoulder, my hand on her stomach as I kiss up her shoulder to her neck. She hums in pleasure quietly and I let my tongue play along her neck and then gently tug at her ear.

"I want to feel just how wet I make you Baby Bex" I whisper. I hear the tiniest moan come from her, a little bit of a whimper as I rub my hand over her stomach through her shirt. 

"Yes" she whispers, her back arching, her perfect ass, pushing against my cock. 

"hmmm" I hum as I slide my hand to her hip and slip her shirt up enough to slip by hand over her bare stomach. 

She whimpers as my fingertips graze over her stomach, her navel, around it, and then down to the top of her panties. 

"Levi" she whispers with a little pant as my finger runs along the top, side to side slowly, I feel her body tremble just slightly at my touch. 

"I want you soaked for me Bex..." I whisper.

"When I touch you....I want your pussy more wet that it's ever been" I say and let my finger trace to her other hip, and I look down, watching my fingers play at her soft skin, and curl around the tiny strip of fabric over her hip, I slide my fingers back and forth over her hip. 

"I want your cunt dripping" I tell her and listen to her gasp and then squirm. 

I bite down on her ear lobe as I let out a slight growl, loving the feel of her hot ass pressing back into my dick, over and over as she squirms and pants. 

"It's so wet" she pants. "I can feel it" she whimpers. 

"Can you?" I ask her , a small smirk on my lips that she can't see. And god fucking damnit it, my dick is so fucking hard, knowing that all these years, her pussy has been wet for me. 

She nods. "I can feel it when I move...I can feel it wetting my panties" 

I groan. 

"Tell me to touch it Bex....tell me to touch your wet cunt" I whisper.

She moans and I groan when she responds.

"my pussy is so wet Levi....touch it....touch me...please...touch my wet cunt"