Scars Or Tattoo's?

Chapter 5

Arriving back to the house. Phoebe and Chibs get off the bike and after she handed him his helmet and him laying over his mirror Phoebe reached up and gave Chibs a huge hug, holding him tightly as he wrapped his arms around her, "Filip, thank you so much for today, I loved it, I loved that beautiful place you took us to. Thank You"

He didn't want to let her go, so he did pick her up and carried her up the stairs with her laughing all the way, her hair tossing behind her and him smiling with a sense of relief that he had made her day. Setting her down to unlock the door, greeted by Charlie who really wanted to go out and have her own moment. "Lass, if Charlie will allow it, I can take her on a walk while you go in and freshen up if you like" also needed a moment himself to bring his self down from her. Damn this woman worked him up.

"Charlie, Mo Chara, will you go with Filip while I freshen up and get dinner ready"? Petting her beast. Her tail wagging and then sprinting for the door.

"Seems agreed upon Filip, I'll only be a little bit, but take your time, then it's dinner time".

And off Chibs and Charlie went to the beach for Charlies moment as Chibs lit a cigarette and watched Charlie run for bit. His day was going perfect. He didn't want it to end, if time would slow down.

Phoebe went into the bathroom and drew a bath, hopping in and relaxing for a bit, thinking about her day and also how Charlie seemed to like the Scott too. She had to trust her gut and she had to trust her only real friend, Charlie.

After a little bit, she gets out, dries off, and puts on a white cotton summer dress that was just above her knees. It was a comfort dress for an warm evening she always loved to wear. She walked back into the kitchen tossing her hair up on her head and securing it as she seen Chibs and Charlie come in. Charlie running to her sofa and Chibs just stops and looks at her.

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Phoebe just stopped. She looked at Chibs as he was looking at her. He slowly walked over to her, his eyes never leaving hers. He picked her up at her waist and sat her on the counter, then took her face in his hands and kissed her. He felt her respond, he felt her hand reach for his neck, holding him as well. He deepened the kiss feeling the desire and feeling her response. He stopped, looked at her, looked into her eyes, "Phoebe, tell me to away, if you don't I won't, and I will be here in the morning, tell me to go away now." She just looked at him, her hands on his shoulders.

He started to turn away, she tightened her grip on him, "Filip, kiss me like this in the morning too"

"I'll forever kiss you like this, and like this" as he grabbed her tightly and kissed her like it was with his last breath. He heard her moan, and he felt a tightness that needed to be released and it would be.

He reached under her and picked her up, taking a breath, "Which way" She pointed to her left and took his mouth again, she didn't want the kiss to ever end.

Chibs took her to her bedroom and sat her on the bed, kneeling in front of her he reached up and let her hair fall, leaning in kissing her with a passion burning, his hands slowly moving up from her knees to her thighs as she felt a moan escape her as he was nearing her pleasure. She wanted him to touch her, to caress her, to take her. She heard his boots tumble on the floor as she tried to remove his kutte and his shirt.

He took her hands and helped her remove them. He bent over her as he laid her down, his hands exploring her body through her cotton dress. His hands went back to her thighs and raised her dress over her head. In the low light he seen she was tattoo'd, large roses covering her side and down around her front stomach and to the inside of her thighs. Not to mention the belly button piercing. Who was this woman. His fingers softly caressed her tat, his fingers feeling her rise to a need. He bent to kiss her as he slid his hands down between her legs to position his fingers and thumb to caress and knowing she would release for him. He took her breast into his mouth and savored her scent and taste. She lost herself to his pleasured movements, she moaned, she released, she was lost, and he slid his fingers inside her to keep the wave of her pleasure building, knowing there was so much more to her.

Phoebe was unknown to time or place as she felt nothing but a sense of pleasure she had never in her life had felt. All of the muscles in her body tensed and quivered, and with a swift movement he was then on top of her and had slid himself into her, neither of them realizing how quickly he had removed the rest of his clothes, after a few quick movements inside her, feeling the tightness, wetness, and warmth of her, he knew to stop, to slow to a steady pace, if he moved too quickly it would all be over, he never wanted this to end. He wanted to bring her more pleasure, and that he did as she moved with him, her arms wrapped around his waist, holding onto him, moving with him, he raised up a bit and took her mouth into his, kissing her, finding her tongue, exploring her mouth, exploring her desire. She then moaned her sweetness of pleasure, looked at him, and with a softness of her voice with demand,  "Filip" "Filip, now", as she tensed and quivered and shook beneath him again as he brought her to another world with him, her hand moved to his neck as she hung on and rode it out, never wanting it to end. And with all his pleasure he exploded inside her, out of breath, and knowing he was not done with her, he needed to recover, and he would have her again. He knew as she did, this was another night of no sleep for them, but a night of blissful pleasure. And hearing the pleasure of her saying his name and looking at him when she broke into her wave of ecstasy, that awakened him to more than he'd ever know.

Chibs rolled off of her, tucked her into him, he held her, he would always keep her safe, keep her warm and keep her with him. He felt her relax. As did he.

Phoebe took a deep breath of him, his scent filling her, his arms holding her, she felt safe, she felt a contentment she had never felt before now, and she felt herself falling in love with an outlaw.