Peaky Blinders. One shot and imagines

Share - Part 1 - Tommy x Arthur x Reader

"Arthur........." Tommy called out, as his older brother made his way to the door of the office. Tommy not bothering to look at his sibling; instead keeping his eyes on the view from the window.

"Tommy.......?"

"I asked (Y/n) ta come up. She'll be at tha house tonight. So, if ya wanna........"

"I'll be there..........." Arthur interrupted. Tommy simply nodding before taking a drag of his latest cigarette.

"Nine o'clock......." Tommy continued. It Arthur's turn to nod, before he opened the door and quietly left the room.

Share..........that was always what their mother had told them when they were kids. Told them that it was good and right to share, especially with your brother. That sharing would stop arguments and would stop feelings from being hurt. But when their mother had said those things, what she had meant were things like the few toys that they had; she had meant Tommy's wooden building blocks and Arthur's collection of toy soldiers. Both sure that them sharing a woman, would never have come to her mind. But she had been right in the fact that sharing would stop arguments and hurt feelings.

They had both met (Y/n) when they and John had been down in London. The club that they had gone to, which had been filled with those that believed they were a cut above everyone else; those that wouldn't know a hard day's work if it slapped them around the face, was the latest place to be seen. The three Shelby boys taking a seat and watching as those that frequented the new club, danced to the latest tunes that were performed by the large band. Yet it had been when the lights had lowered and a hush had fallen on the crowd, that both Arthur and Tommy had been glad they had gone out that night. An exquisite creature slowly walking out into the spotlight that hit the stage. The brothers looking it at one another as she had begun to sing.

Of course, they had made sure that they had got backstage after the performance. Both brothers knowing that they had to have the beautiful songbird upon meeting her. Her smile, the mere touch of her hand as she shook theirs, making their minds race. The image of her naked and in their beds, filling both of their minds. And that first meeting had resulted in both brothers going on regular trips down to the capital to see her. Both doing all they could to claim her as their own and keep her from the other. Yet one night, as all three had gone for a late supper at a nearby restaurant, (Y/n) had informed them that it was perhaps for the best that she not see either of them again. That given she could not choose between them, when they had asked her who she wanted to be with; she believed it would be best that whatever she shared with the two siblings, ended. (Y/n) adding that that she didn't want to hurt either of them; to cause a rift between the two. A tear in her eye as she had got to her feet, kissed both of them on the cheek, before making to step away from the table. The singer looking back as Arthur and Tommy caught her wrists. The brothers looking at one another for a moment, before they both nodded. Tommy turning his attention to (Y/n) and asking her to sit, as he and Arthur had a proposition for her.

Now, it was true that neither of them had expected her to agree. Aware that it was an outrageous proposal to put to a lady. But when she had agreed; when she had yes to being with both of them, to being shared and loved by them at the same time; both men had to admit that the notion had brought with it the strangest thrill that neither had known; even Arthur who had fucked two, three, four whores at the same time, feeling that this was different. And they had all been able to explore that new thrill, later that night. Their ménage à trois coming to be a regular thing; Tommy and Arthur meeting up with her, when they would go to London, or when either would ask (Y/n) to come to Birmingham. The only rule.......that they never met her, alone. That they always shared.

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The brothers looked at the clock on the mantle, the hands slowly moving ever closer to nine. It was odd, normally Arthur and Tommy were never really quiet around each other, never uncomfortable; yet when (Y/n) was going to be there, a peculiar silence fell over the duo. The siblings giving one another furtive looks; saying very little to one another until the beauteous singer, walked through the door, and then it would be different. The two men no longer caring that they would be seeing one another naked; for it was hard to be concerned with such things, while one of them had his cock being sucked on, and the other was buried deep in her pussy. (Y/n) moaning loudly as Arthur and Tommy allowed all their primal urges to take over. Neither stopping until they and (Y/n) were spent and satisfied.

"Yes Frances.........." Tommy said, as the older woman knocked and came into the room.

"Miss (Y/n), Mister Shelby......." The housekeeper informed him. Opening the door to the sitting room wider to reveal (Y/n), looking perfect in an ankle length, sable fur coat.

"Thank you, Frances. That will be all for the evening........." Tommy replied. Nodding to the older woman as (Y/n) made her way into the room. Arthur and Tommy getting to their feet as the housekeeper closed the door. The brothers making their way over to their lover. The singer smiling broadly, as she kissed them both. The brothers only able to smile as (Y/n) moved the fur coat and allowed it to fall to the floor, revealing that she was wearing nothing beneath. Her hands coming to rest on their chests, before she leaned in and whispered into their ears.

"Remember......Share........"