Tig Trager

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"What the fuck do you mean Tig was taken by bounty hunters?!?!" I yelled at Clay, who had just informed me that my Old Man was taken by bounty hunters at the hospital. 

"We had to take Tig to the hospital because he wrecked his bike because someone didn't listen when we told him to get a new motorcycle..." Clay gritted his teeth as he glared at Bobby. "He went off the road and down a steep hill and fell off the bike and hurt his leg. We had Piney take him to St. Thomas and a van pulled up, some men got out, and aimed guns in Bobby and Half Sack's faces before throwing your Old Man into the van. We have another mission first before we go rescue him." 

I got pissed when Clay decided Tig would come last. "The fuck did you just say?" I spat out, getting in Clay's face. I probably made a mistake and would lose my patch and my kutte over this but I didn't care. Jax stepped in and started arguing with him before Piney pulled up with the tow truck. Jax and I walked around the front of the truck to Piney's side. 

"Where you going?" Jax asked him. 

"You wanna get this done jump on the back." Piney told Jax before handing him a gun. Jax jumped on the back before calling out to Chibs and Half Sack. 

"What's up?" Happy called out.

"Shit kickin." Jackson replied. 

"Then let's go." I yelled as Happy and I both jumped on. 

"Where the hell you going?!" I heard Clay yell out but none of us gave a shit enough to answer him. 

It took us a while before we pulled up into the motel parking lot. We hunkered down as Piney pulled up close to the van. 

"Do we have a plan here?" Chibs asked Jax. 

"I don't know. Ask the old man." 

"Alright, hang on guys." 

I grinned at Piney's words. This is going to be fun. And as I predicted, it was. Piney pulled forward before throwing the tow truck in reverse and quickly began backing up. 

"Well, it's a simple plan." 

"Shit. Arm up ladies." Chibs told us unamused. 

We all sat down with our guns drawn and aimed straight in front of us as Piney backed up faster than we anticipated. I seen my Old Man's eyes look straight at me and his eyebrows raised up once he seen the flatbed part coming closer. Crashing threw the wall, The wall collapsed and Happy pushed it all out of the way even though the truck didn't come to a complete stop yet. We all charged forward and jumped off of the bed. I landed directly in front of the bed, a gun in each hand, and aimed at the men who took Tig. 

"Any fucking movement and I will paint the walls with your blood." I growled at the assholes who tried taking my Tig for money. 

Happy cut the tape off of Tig's wrists before standing back up. Tig ripped the tape from his mouth before speaking. "Hey guys, listen I gotta tell ya," he paused as he grabbed his knife and placed it back into the holster on his hip, "been a lot of fun but I really gotta go, this is my ride." Tig told the men who were shaking with their hands still up, some standing up and two still on the bed. "Thanks for everything and hopefull we'll do it again sometime." Tig stated his last sentence. Once his knife was in the holster I helped him onto the flatbed before jumping up next to him. Jax was still standing up with his gun aimed at the men along with Chibs. Half Sack jumped on next and Happy jumped on when Piney was driving forward and kept his gun aimed at the men. 

 "Go go go!" Chibs yelled to Piney. 

Piney's laugh broke out causing the rest of us to laugh with him. 

"Hi baby!" I purred at Tig as I grabbed his neck pushing him forward for his lips to meet mine. I pulled back, smiling at him innocently. 

"Hi doll." Tig replied in a dreamy state. 

I threw my head back laughing at his expression. "We're going to take you back to the clubhouse and hopefully get your leg looked at again to make sure nothing else happened to it." 

"You're something else."

 I blushed at his words. "Hopefully that's a good thing."

"A very good thing." He whispered into my ear before biting my neck harshly. 


We got back to the clubhouse and came face to face with a very angry Clay. 

"We got the shit taken care of without you all." 

"We had a brother to save you dick." I spat out at Clay, ready to attack. 

"Down babygirl." Tig muttered with a hand grabbing onto my arm. 

Leaving Jax and Piney to argue with Clay, I let Tig lead me to his room.  As soon as I made it inside of the room the door was slammed shut and locked. I didn't have time to react as I was slammed against the door and his lips roughly attacked my neck, his hands slipping under my shirt and sliding up my body. 

"I fucking love you." Tig growled before he started removing my shirt and unbuttoning my jeans. 

"Prove it Sergeant." I whispered lifting his shirt up and over his head. My hands reached back to unclasp my bra as he unbuckled his belt and removed the remaining clothing. I pushed my underwear down my legs and left them pooled at my feet. Tig gently picked me up bridal style  and carried me to the bed, gently laying me down on the soft sheets. He laid between my legs after he pulled the covers up over us. 

"Thank you for saving my ass today. I was slightly scared that they would've moved me before you guys had the chance to get to me." Tig said with a sad expression. 

"I would've found you even if I would've had to gone solo. Nobody is going to be taking you away from me Alexander Trager." I brushed my fingers through his curly hair. 

"God, I love you so much." 

"I love you t.." My words were cut off when his lips pressed to mine. His lips trailed down to my neck while his hands trailed down to my thighs, lifting one up to his side. 

"Have I ever told you how much of an angel you are? You're so perfect, your skin is soft, and your pussy is so tight." Tig groaned as he pushed his dick inside my walls, causing me to moan.

"Sweetheart, I'm far from an angel and this pussy is only tight for you." I grunted out as he pulled out and thrusted back in which made me moan his name. Tig kept a steady pace and his gaze focused solely on my face. Tig was making love to me, which he had never done before. Today must have really got to him. 

"Shit baby," He groaned before he kept thrusting in and out, "I love you." He panted. 

I felt myself getting closer to my release. "I love you too Alexander." 

Tig moaned out while thrusting one more time causing us to both climax together. We both rode out our orgasms, desperately clinging onto one another. Once we were calmed down I moved to rest my head on his chest. 

"I didn't know if I would get back to you today. They planned on moving me back to another state where my charges weren't dropped because I apparently skipped on a bond. I don't wanna leave you. I thought I would've fucked this up and you would've left. I'm not used to being in a relationship and tied down, but you're worth it." Tig whispered. 

"Alexander Trager, please just love me tonight." I whispered back to him. 

Tig did as I asked him to and made love to me all night until the sunrise. He was completely gentle and showed his passion. Something he didn't show a lot of because of his position in the club, but I was grateful that he spent the whole night showing me how much he loved me. 


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