When you walked into a room, it was easy to tell whether there was a Shelby there; especially the three older boys. There was something about Arthur, Tommy and John; an aura that surrounded them. Something that was special, something that was.......dangerous. An aura that had a habit of drawing people to them, and (Y/n)........well, she had been no exception.
Being near one of the Shelby boys, sometimes was not always the safest place to be, they had enemies......lots of enemies; enemies that would happily take them down and claim what they had managed to build. Enemies that would like to see each of them in a wooden overcoat, buried six feet under; and those that were close to them, who cared about them, could end up being hurt on purpose, or, as collateral damage. But then there were other times, times when being by a Shelby's side, was the best, the safest, the most wonderful place to be, and this was one of those times. (Y/n) cuddling into Tommy's side, as the two lay naked in the bed. Tommy's arm around her, as he took a cigarette from the packet on the nightstand and lit it; her fingers drawing patterns on his pale skin, as the two of them did their best to catch their breath. The head of the Shelby firm taking a deep draw of smoke, before handing the cigarette to his lover, and kissing the top of her head.
"I'm going to London again tomorrow; I have to go and see Alfie about some business. Arthur and Johnny are coming, and I want you to be there too." Tommy said, (Y/n) pushing herself up onto her elbow, before taking a drag of the cigarette and then handing it back to Tommy.
"Me, why.........?"
"Because ya smart. Ya see things that Arthur and Johnny don't. Question things that none of us would think of. Ya also calmer that them, and ya make a better distraction than either of my brothers. We are on Alfie's turf; I don't want him feelin too comfortable, and havin you by my side when I meet him, will give him something else to think about. That, and I will be there from a week, and I have no intention of being without ya for a week." Tommy told her, as he turned to look at her. (Y/n) pushing herself up, so that she could kiss him.
"And what do Arthur and John have to say about me tagging along........?"
"Nothin. Its not up to them. They are only coming because we have that club to sort out. It will just be me and you goin ta see Alfie........" Tommy explained, as he butted out the cigarette, and pushed himself back down into the mattress, before pulling her to him; (Y/n) laying her head back on his bare chest.
"So, I will finally get to meet the infamous Alfie Solomons....... Something to look forward to." (Y/n) chuckled, as she placed kisses to his stomach. Tommy letting out a soft groan, as her hand creeped down under the sheets, and she began to caress his thigh.
"Aye, but watch him. Alfie isn't a fool, so don't take him for one. He's wily." Tommy told her. (Y/n) smiling to herself, as she noticed him reacting to her touch. It one of the things that she had always appreciated about Tommy, his quick recovery time. And though it could lead to long nights and difficulty with walking the next day, she was never going to complain. Tommy like no lover she had ever had before, and she wasn't about to deny him anything.
"Well given all the stories you have told me about him, I feel like I have already met him. And when have I ever underestimated anyone. Underestimating someone in this business, can get you killed; and I have no intention of getting killed. But how you would want me to distract him.........." (Y/n) suddenly finding her face in his hands. Tommy giving her a serious look.
"He's not gonna touch ya. No one touches you, but me. I want ya with me not just because I trust ya judgement; but so I can make sure that ya safe. I don't want ya to be on ya own, here. And like I said, I can't be without ya for a week. I want us to be just like this every night." Tommy explained. (Y/n) simply nodding at him; knowing that he had always done what he could to protect her. That despite the fact that the likes of Finn, Isaiah, Charlie and Polly would still be in Birmingham, Tommy always preferred to have either Arthur or John watching over her when he couldn't. Tommy having no intention of his enemies taking from him the woman that he loved. The woman that gave him a reason to carry on, when all he had thought about, was giving up, when he had wished to leave the world. His hands slowly dropping from her face, as (Y/n) let her fingers ghost over his manhood. His cock hardening, as her fingers moved to the hair, just above his growing bulge.
"I'll flirt.......I'll giggle, and I will smile. But as handsome as this Alfie Solomons is supposed to be, I want no man but you, Thomas Shelby." (Y/n) hummed lowly. Tommy bucking up his hips, as she finally took him in hand and began to stroke him. His hands gripping to the sheets beneath him, as she moved under the covers and enveloped him in her warm wet mouth. His eyes rolling back in his head, as he felt his tip hit the back of her throat over and over again, and her tongue circle around his shaft. His hand suddenly moving into her hair, so that he could keep hitting that spot; so that he could her feel spittle trickle down over his balls and wet his hair. Tommy promising himself that she was not just going to be with him the rest of the night, or for just the week in London; but for the rest of their days.
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Peaky Blinders. One shot and imagines
FanfictionWelcome to the world of the Peaky Blinders. Join the Shelby boys, their family, friends and enemies in this book filled with one shots and longer imagines dedicated to the characters of the much-loved BBC series. Journey to Small Heath and beyond a...