The Hills are Alive with the sound of Murder

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Seb's P.O.V:  

"Jim..." I murmured, frowning. This was bad...Really bad. He was cornered on all sides and he knew it. The meeting had gone badly. I couldn't hear them from where I was perched on a building, but I could see them. And I could see things had turned sour pretty quickly. It had only taken a few moments before Jim was completely surrounded. If only he'd keep his damn mouth shut. But no, he just had to antagonize people like this. Make them show their claws. He loved it. Toying with people...Toying with me .

One of the men, a balding man in a grey tweed suit, lifted his gun. I watched, my muscles tensing. That's all I could do until Jim gave me a signal. My fingers twitched over the trigger. Ugh he was so fucking stupid. If he kept doing shit like this, he was going to get us both killed. Jim looked so small compared to the 5 men around him, but he kept his composure, his head held high. God, I wish I could hear what they were saying. His eyes flicked up to where I was waiting and I held my breath. He winked. And I fired. 

Chaos ensued after the first two men fell dead, the three left running for cover but Jim was already swaggering out of the building. I quickly fired at the three left, but one managed to escape. 

"Shit." I hissed under my breath, quickly running across the rooftop and climbing down the fire escape ladder. Gotta get that guy before he can invite some more friends to the party... The metal frame of the ladder swayed and creaked uneasily under my weight. It felt like it could fall at any moment...The second my feet touched the ground I was running. He couldn't have gotten far... I sprinted up the alley I'd come from and then I saw him. I halted, quickly pressing my back up against a wall and reloading my pistol. I waited. Sure enough, the man came running down the alley and BANG. He fell to the floor, blood pouring out of his chest and pooling around him. Phew. Now we gotta go find that Irish prick before he gets himself into more trouble...

*****

"Jim!" I sighed loudly with relief as I finally found him, skipping along the streets of London like he owned the place. Well...He practically did, but still...I ran to catch up with him.

"Come on, Seebbbyy!" He sang over his shoulder, not even turning to look at me. "I want to get some icecream. Stretch those long legs of yours!"  

"I'd rather be stretching them in a different scenario altogether..." I grumbled but complied, keeping at his pace. "So what exactly happened back there?"  

He reached up and tapped my nose. "Nothing to worry about, my dear Sebby." 

I rolled my eyes. He needed to stop calling me that, it was bloody embarrassing, not to mention damn right downgrading. 

He grinned mischievously up at me, as if he could read my thoughts. Smug little prick. I was about to give him a piece of my mind when his hand suddenly gripped hold of mine and I was being dragged into a small alleyway. He stopped when we were out of sight of public and turned to me, a strange expression on his face. 

"Jim what the fuck are y-Oof!" My back hit the dirty wall of the alley as he pressed his body up against mine. What the fuck is he up to.... I looked down at him. That was a mistake. His dark eyes burned into mine and before I knew what was happening, my lips were crashing down against his. 

"You did a splendid job back there, Sebby...I think I should reward you for it." He trailed soft kisses down my jaw and then my neck, teasing me. I felt his hot breath on my neck before he began to suck on a sensitive spot. Fucking hell, Jim... 

I felt blood rush to my cheeks, as well as other places...but tried to suppress it as much as I could. My hands went to the small of his back, roughly pulling him against me. "Jim..." His dark eyes flicked up to mine once more. He was so close, I could feel his warm breath on my skin and see the small flecks of lighter brown around his irises...Wait....Were they dilated? Maybe he liked this just as much as I did..

I felt his tongue press against my lips, demanding entry and I happily complied. He moaned softly, driving me crazy. Oh God, I shouldn't love this as much as I do... His hands went into my hair, tugging, and our kiss soon became a fight for dominance. A small animalistic growl escaped my throat as I picked him up by the waist and shoved him hard against the wall, earning a gasp from him. His cool hands went up my shirt, dragging his nails down across my lower back. I moaned and undid the buttons of his crisp white shirt, ripping it back. I wanted to feel him against me. I wanted more. I tore my own shirt off, pressing my torso to his and putting my hands either side of his head on the wall. A small smirk curled at his lips. "So demanding..." He murmured and I pressed my lips down on his soft lips. 

"Fuck off." I began to trail hot kisses down his torso, stopping at his v line and took a moment to gloat as Jim moaned, his legs tightening around my waist and I could feel him harden against me. He noticed I'd stopped and bit down on my bottom lip, making me yelp. I felt warm blood trail down my lip and narrowed my eyes at him. You're going to pay for that... I nibbled and sucked along his body mercilessly and felt Jim tense and moan softly. He suddenly grabbed my face, lifting it to his and crashed his lips to mine once more, catching me off guard. 

"Jim..." Suddenly I heard a rattle from nearby and a cat jumped out from behind a dumpster, some sort of dead bird hanging from it's jaws. I leaped back. 

"Fuck me!" I yelled as it hissed and Jim laughed, putting his shirt back on. Aw  wait, fuck, no, don't get dressed....

"Let's go get icecream now..."

I groaned. God fucking dammit. That fucking cat was lucky I wasn't fucking strangling it.

~Author's Note~ 

Haha, sorry guys, that was mean just interrupting them like that....but it wasn't me, blame the cat XD This was a little rushed so please try to forgive me. Anyway I think I'll write up some fluff for the next chapter, because I'm sleepy and fluff is just nice to write ^-^

Stay beautiful and as always, I will see you in the next chapter, bye! <3 

~Mishamoo 


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