Forbidden Alliances // Alfie Solomons Peaky Blinders

(133) Test

*edited 04/13/23*

Without losing eye contact with Tatiana, Freya smirked as she pulled all her hair over one shoulder and started undoing the zipper at her back with a skillful hand. She threw her shoes out in front of her and stood beside Arthur like the soldier she was.

John and Arthur were both staring with wide eyes, completely fearful of what was about to happen before immediately adverting their gazes to their feet. Tommy kept shifting his eyes around the four of them, moving from Freya, to Tatiana, to John, to Arthur, then back around again.

He was nervous but he couldn't show it. He tried to look amused and he was proud of his sister for standing up for herself, but he knew how fiery she could. If she said the wrong thing in front of these people, she was going to get them thrown out, or worse: caught.

Once her dress pooled around her feet to reveal the white lingerie she was wearing underneath, Tommy stared at Tatiana.

She tried to hide it, but her eyes fell on Freya's pushed-up breasts and laced undergarments. She pushed her eyes back up to meet Freya and smiled timorously as if she weren't amused.

"Made in fucking Birmingham," she cursed lowly, looking down and sliding the blades from her garter before throwing them impatiently at the carpet in front of her.

Thud! Thud!

The tips of her blades were embedded in the floor, sticking out in front of her shoes and dress as she kicked them from around her ankles. She glanced over cautiously and saw John undoing his trousers and struggling to get undressed as quickly as possible.

He was entertained by the whole ordeal. Getting naked, seeing Arthur struggle, and finding his sister to be threatening and flirting with the princess all in one breath was hilarious to him. He couldn't help but laugh.

"What the fuck is our life right now. Fucking-" John giggled under his breath, turning and seeing Arthur move like an old lady as he undid his belt. "C'mon, Arthur!" he cackled. "Freya's got bigger balls than you mate. Let the ladies see 'em!" he said, mischievously encouraging Arthur.

The eldest Shelby was fed up with the abuse and lost his patience by the time he got to his shirt. He pinched his lips together and ground his jaw as he popped all the buttons off his button-up.

Tatiana gave out a laugh as he succumbed to his nudity.

John had pulled down his pants and leisurely locked his hands behind his head as he actively avoided seeing past Arthur's head to see his sister unclasping her lingerie.

Tatiana grew bored of Freya and her temper and found Arthur to be the next subject of her amusement. He was more docile, more gentle than she was. Freya might have been dressed more sensitively, but Arthur was acting more modest and bothered by stripping. It was obvious he didn't want to participate, but like an obedient dog, he didn't have a choice.

"I will heve a maid gather the buttons and sew them back on," she informed Arthur with a seductive drawl to her voice.

She then moved to examine John's genitalia as he smiled under inspection. Izabella started to move with Tatiana as they circled the three of them to lavish their eyes over the freckled skin of the Shelby siblings.

They were all muscular in their own way. John was the healthiest with a thick layer of muscle growth beneath his skin. Arthur looked the most malnourished but he was strong, that much was obvious. But Freya looked to have been the smallest. She was shorter than them, only an inch beneath Tommy, and her muscles clung closer to her bones than Arthur's but protruded more than John's.