The Biker's Sparrow

Chapter Eight

Warning: Sexual Content
********Sniper

I paced a hole in my room, nerves making me go insane. I hadn't slept all night, Sparrow had work and by the time she walked back into my room the sun had started coming up. "Sniper?" She yawned, "why the hell are you still up?" I didn't answer, relief washed over me and I couldn't stop myself from crashing my lips over hers. I thought she would've pushed me away or even hesitated slightly but she instantly melted into the kiss, her nails running under my t-shirt and over my bare skin.

"I was worried," I whispered against her lips and her hazy brown eyes looked up at me. "I couldn't sleep, I just thought about you."

"You're making it hard to not fall in love with you, Daniel Collins." She breathed and I grinned, lifting her up as her legs wrapped around my waist.

"Then I'm doing my job." I kissed her neck and she moaned. I walked us to the bed, laying her down under me. "Because I'm already in love with you, Sparrow Williams." I kissed her again, pulling her t-shirt over her head to reveal her black lace bra. I groaned as I kissed down her chest and stomach, unbuttoning her jeans and slipped them off. "You're fucking gorgeous, Birdy." I kissed the inside of her thigh and she lifted off the bed, moaning as I did.

"Daniel," she gripped my hair in her hands and it took everything in me not to take her then. "I need you inside me." She bucked her hips up, rubbing against my erection that poked out painfully from my jeans.

"Fuck, Birdy, you make it hard to be gentle." I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped my jeans, my boxer-briefs with them. She sat up, unclasping her bra and sliding off her panties as she did.

"Then I'm doing my job." She took my bottom lip in between her teeth and pulled. "I don't want you to be gentle." She bit my neck and squealed when pinned her to the bed. She wrapped her legs around me again and as I slid inside her, her nails dug into my skin. Her head fell back and she moaned, deep in her throat. "Daniel, fuck, that feels so good." She was tight and wet, and I couldn't hold back the groan that rumbled through my chest. I buried my face in her neck, kissing and nipping as I pumped into her.

"Birdy," I groaned as she scratched down my back and over my shoulders. "I want you to scream my name. I want the entire club to here it."

"Daniel," she screamed as I fucked her faster and harder, the headboard hitting the wall. I felt her clench around me, "Don't stop, I'm gonna cum." She breathed and it took only one more thrust before she came undone. Feeling her and hearing her scream my name was my undoing and I came with her. It wasn't until our breathing started to become normal did I roll off of her and pull her towards me. She snuggled close to me, tracing one of my tattoos that covered my scars. "I hate to think about you over there." She kissed where she was tracing before she yawned.

"Well, I'm here now." I whispered, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear. "Sparrow?"

"Hm," her eyes were closed.

"Are you on the pill?" I asked and she sat up, worry on her face. "Shit!" Even though having a kid with Sparrow would be ideal, he'll pretty damn perfect, it just wasn't the right time. I started to panic and she started to laugh, like uncontrollably. "Are you fucking with me?" She nodded and I shook my head, rolling her over to pin her to the bed. "That wasn't very nice, Birdy."

"What?" She smiled and bit her lip. "Are you saying you don't want to have kids with me?"

"Hell no, that's not what I'm saying." I shook my head, "I would love to have as many kids as you'll let me give you." She moaned when made my point by nudging my semi-hard cock against her thigh. "But now probably wouldn't be the best time to have a kid."

"Couldn't agree more," she flipped is over so she was straddling me. "But we could at least get some practice on the baby making part." She gripped my length and I groaned, an evil smirk coming to her lips.

"Now that's something I could agree on."

******Sparrow

I woke with Sniper muttering something in his sleep, his hands twitched, and his head jerked violently to the other side. "Sniper," I whispered, trying to wake him but his behavior just started to get worse. "Sniper." He still didn't wake and this time his face twisted in pain. I straddled him and held his face in my hands "Sniper." His eyes popped open but they were hazed over. He flipped us over, him holding my arms above my head with one hand and the other was wrapped around my throat. "Daniel!" I choked and it was almost as if he snapped out of it because he instantly let go of me, leaping from the bed. I coughed and held my throat, my head starting to pound and Cody and a few other of the guys came running in. Cody walked over to me, looking at the bruising that started to form over my neck.

"Birdy?" Sniper shook his head, as if trying to clear the fog. "Fuck, Birdy, I'm..." He looked so broken. "I'm so sorry. I gotta go." He grabbed his boots, a t-shirt, and pants before walking out of he room.

"Daniel," I tried standing, lucky that I had put on one of Sniper's shirts before bed, but Cody gripped my wrist gently. "Let go, Cody."

"Right now is not a good time to go check on him." Cody stated, "he gets those every now and then. He needs space, Sparrow, and you need to see the Doc."

"I'm fine," my throat hurt but nothing was wrong. I would know, I went to medical school. "I need to go check on him."

"He wouldn't want that, Sparrow." Hog shook his head. "Let him go." And even though it killed me, I let them tuck me back into Sniper's bed but I didn't sleep at all before I had to get up for work.