|| Sons of Anarchy || |One-Shots|

Happy Lowman - She Calls Me Daddy Too

You don’t really remember how it got to this point, but you were beyond the point of no return. Happy Lowman had sexually frustrated you teasingly for he last time.

Your relationship with the man had always been on the remote side of life. He would stick up for you when you needed it and you would fend off anyone that he didn’t want to deal with at the moment.

Which for Happy that mostly meant ugly ass croweaters. But it had gotten to the point where instead of paying attention to said croweaters, he wouldn’t even hardly touch them anymore. And that’s where the problem lay.

He would fuck with you all night. Teasing, touching, verbal sexual playfulness all in which set you off to an extreme point of embarrassment, sexual frustration, and above all else; shame.

You didn’t even know who he was anymore. Happy wasn’t the same man that use to keep to himself and allowed you your space. No, instead he was now all up in your personal space and teasing you to a breaking point.

“Fuck off, Happy! Go find a fucking croweater fuck!”

You shouted as you shoved him away for who knows how many times tonight. He only smirked as you both stood in the corner by the bar. You were trying your best to nurse your drink through the night, but Happy was making it extremely difficult to do.

“Come on, don’t get your panties in a twist.”

he growled as he leaned in closer to your ear.

“You know you like it.”

You turned away from him, trying to distance yourself a bit from his constant teasing.

“I don’t even know who you are anymore, Happy! What the hell has gotten into you these last couple of weeks!”

You yelped as you felt his hand once again running over your leg in which you pushed off with your hand. Happy just gave you his notorious pissy face as he moved closer to you. You tried to retreat back, but ended up hitting the bar behind you, causing you to be trapped between his chest and the bar.

“Calm down.”

He huffed, trying to advance you further. You only narrowed your eyes and growled back at him in reply.

“Okay, Dad! Jeez back off, Hap!”

He watched you for a moment as he read your expression like an open book. Smirking he moved the tooth pick around between his teeth. He leaned in closer toward your ear as you could feel his hot breath brushing up against the side of your face.

“Why don’t you be a good girl and listen to Daddy?”

You felt your face turn a thousand shades of red as you jerked your head and looked at him wide-eyed. This only fueled his ego and had him smirk, knowing he had just found a kink of yours.

“You dirty, dirty girl."

He growled as his hands moved up your body and to your face where he held your hot flesh between his hands.

“H-Happy?”

“Shh, be a good girl for Daddy.”

He said as his lips fell upon yours in a rough and dominate kiss.