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"I hope you weren't too hard on him Alexander. He's still rather new to this ya know."

Venus perched a hand on her hip the other hand waving a similar wooden spoon at him authoritarianly. Tig sipped his black coffee, listening to her chastise him. He knew he'd lose no matter what, Venus was just soft for the man. Juice could have broken her finest China and she would have hugged him until he told her why.

"What are you shaking your head at? I mean it Tiger. He's sensitive and he needs loving reassurance not corporal punishment." She turned back to her breakfast fry.

"Baby, I promise I didn't do anything he didn't agree too. We discussed everything before hand and actually I wasn't going to spank him at all, he asked to be punished."

He grinned at her making sure he got his point across. He had talked to her prior to discussing anything with Juice, he found her protective nature cute.

She sighed smiling at him. "I know, I just don't have it in me. He's lucky to have you to fill that void for him till Chibs get back. He's just... so sweet." She giggled now.

Tig nodded in agreement. "He is sweet. Sometimes I wonder what brought him to the club in the first place. There's a darkness there, surrounded by his innocence."

Venus pulled up a chair beside him at the table now, letting her meal simmer. She rested one hand on his arm, enjoying the momentary silence.

Juice slowly sat up on the bed, rubbing his eyes trying to wake up. He felt good today, his ass was a little sore but he liked the feeling. Begrudgingly he pulled himself from the bed, he had an early day at the shop today.

The smell of breakfast caught his attention as he made his way down the hall to the bathroom.

I'm just gonna brush my teeth, jerk one out and shower off real quick. Definitely should have time for breakfast if I'm fast.

He grinned at his reflection in the mirror, his color looked better today, he hadn't realized he'd looked a little sickly until he noticed he looked better.

The chaos from the club and Chibs being gone was really doing a number on him. He felt tired a lot, but he understood Tara when she said his anxiety could cause that. Today he had his first visit with the therapist she had set up for him. He was nervous about that, he knew he couldn't be completely honest with the person because of club business but he could be personal.

He tried to shake his worrying thoughts from his mind as he stepped into the hot shower. He did let his mind wonder though, over the previous night, the conjugal room with Fillip, things they hadn't done yet but he wanted. It didn't take much for his cock to get hard, he anticipated it wouldn't take much for him to finish either.

His fist gripped the velvety skin of his shaft, he rested his head against the shower wall enjoying the feeling. He started with a slow pace, teasing himself up a little, his other hand gently teased his balls. Quiet moans escaped him as the pace increased.

Naughty lad, daddy didn't tell ye to touch yerself.

He filled in a monologue for himself, getting him that much closer to release.

Juan, what will daddy say when I tell him what you were doing in the shower?
He heard Tigs voice in his mind.

I'm a naughty boy, Uncle Tiggy. Please don't tell Daddy, he won't let me cum next time he fucks me.

His body was stiffening from the pleasure pulsing through him. One hand trailed from his sack towards his hole. He took a deep breath letting himself conquer a small fear. One finger traced his hole, he bit back a moan at the pressure as he pressed against himself. He didn't want to penetrate, but he did want to feel something there, he kept teasing himself gasping at every new pressure he gave himself.

The rhythm he'd fallen into was quickly bringing him to the edge. He imagined Tigs face teasing him about telling Daddy, but making him finish anyway. He craved the punishment he'd get for being this kind of naughty, so much so, a part of him wanted to get caught. Flashes of Chibs' menacing grin and dark eyes went through his mind as the man reprimanded him.
Yer gonneh take my cock lad, gonneh fill ye up wit my cum and leave yer greedy cock neglected. Maybe ye will think next time before ye take whas mine mmm?
He moaned out loud, louder than he'd meant too as his body jerked involuntarily, streams of cum splashing the shower curtain. He shuddered at the ripples of pleasure that continued washing over him as he came down from his orgasmic high.

Loud banging on the bathroom door brought his blissful moment crashing down. His already speeding heart beat even faster, momentary panic flooded him. He heard Tig grumbling on the other side of the door before yelling. He sighed in relief that it was only Tig, but embarrassment replaced the fear. He was sure the man would have heard him, though like last night he was certain the man wasn't going to bring it up. Hopefully.

"Juicey! Get your ass out of the shower. We gotta get moving." He shouted though he didn't sound angry.

"Be out soon!" He called back, his body slumped against the shower wall. He quickly washed his body, thankful for his lack of hair as he could just rub his sponge over his head. He laughed at himself as he stepped out of the shower, he felt slightly ridiculous for his mental dialogue, he figured he'd keep that to himself for now.

"Well it's about time Juan Carlos... was about to call the fire marshal to break the door down!"

Venus chastised playfully as she loaded up a plate for him. Her eyes danced over him quickly, as she evaluated how he looked this morning. Satisfied Tig must not have hurt him too much she moved her gaze to the table. She sat down his plate and filled up a cup with orange juice for him before she continued.

"Eat up quick you two have to get in early today. Don't forget your appointment this afternoon. If you don't want to go alone, I'm happy to tag along for the ride."

He immediately started shoveling food into his mouth. He was starving, and in a hurry, which was unfortunate because he was certain this was a very good breakfast.

"Yes ma'am. This is amazing, thank you Venus." He spoke quietly, unable to keep his grin from coming through.

"I'm going to try to go by myself, but I have you and Tiggy on quick call if I need you. As well as the prospect, and Okie, as per your request. You worry more than I do ya know."

He giggled because she looked every bit like a southern mother about to put the fear of Jesus into her unruly child. He knew she was looking at him that way on purpose and it was all in good fun, given her tight lipped smirk she too was trying to fight.

Tigs heavy footsteps came up behind him, Juice was glad he wasn't a quiet walker. He would have jumped out of his chair had the man snuck on him the way he just had.

"You bout ready? I'm gonna head on, see you there soon?" He tilted his head towards Juice with raised brows.

Juice swallowed some of the eggs in his mouth, nodding.

"Yep. Right behind ya!" He smiled with his mouth full, making Tig gag in disgust.

"Don't talk with your mouth full! You fucking baboon." He kissed Venus on the cheek.

"You gonna be at Diosa later?"

"Mmhm. You gonna come by trying to get a free show?"

She teased him, making Juice laugh at the blush that spread across Tigs face. Venus patted Tigs cheek affectionately.

"Yes baby I'm working today. You both can call if you need me though. Love you boys."

Juice crammed a piece of toast into his mouth before he copied Tig. He gently kissed Venus on the cheek, took a big sip of his orange juice and grabbed his cut off the back of the chair.

"Love you Auntie Venus!" He quipped following Tig out of the front door.

Venus shook her head in amusement, maybe Tig was right. Juan knew what he needed and he did seem much more chipper than he had. Whatever they were all getting themselves into she saw the beauty in it. She was going to miss mornings like this.

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