Happy was counting down the hours until he could get home and worship the tiny blond who was waiting for him. Every day this week she had dinner on the table and beer in the fridge when he walked through the door.
She never complained that he was sometimes later than he wanted to be or came home covered in the blood of whatever poor fucker had met their end that day, she simply took his clothes and cleaned them.
It amazed him how she looked after him and did not question anything to do with the club, sure she knew what he did but she didn't care, she loved him for the man he was when he was with her. He loved how she fit under his arm like a puzzle piece and how she wasn't afraid to cuss out his brothers when they pissed her off. But most of all he loved how she was his and his alone.
It hit 5pm and Gemma called across the garage "Right you lot fuck off home, we'll call if we need ya!". That was Happy's cue. He quickly tidied up the tools he had been using and headed over to his bike without a word to the remaining brothers.
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Like clockwork Christina took the food out of the oven just as she heard the motorcycle pull into the driveway. Plating up the steak and baked potatoes she placed them on the table as she turned to grab a beer for him and a glass of fruity wine for her.
She faced the door with the drinks in her hand just as Happy opened it. She greeted him with a bright smile and a "Welcome home baby." He closed the space between them and took the beer out of her hand as he leant down to capture her lips in a kiss. "Something smells great Chris." he said "Steak and potatoes." she said with another smile as he leaned a placed a kiss to the tip of her nose before sitting down and digging in.
When the food was finished Christina made a move to clear away when a large tattooed hand stopped her. "I got this, you just go watch TV or something." Happy told her. "You sure?" she asked him. "Yes, now go" he said with a smile and a soft slap to her ass.
By the time he had finished up in the kitchen and joined her she was engrossed in some stupid TV show he didn't have a hope of understanding so instead he moved her so she was placed under his arm and he spent his time admiring her, the way she bit her lip and crinkled her nose when she was confused, how her eyebrows disappeared into her hairline when she was shocked and how she would quietly sniffle when she was sad. He memorized everything he could about her.
Christina turned the TV off when her show and finished and she looked up at him with wide blue/green eyes whilst nibbling on her lip knowing he couldn't resist her when she did that. "Watch it little girl." he growled against her ear eliciting a shiver from her. She moved her hands so they were under his tshirt and she slowly tiptoed her fingers up his chest bringing her head to meet his and whispered "Love me Happy."
Happy was not a man who needed to be told twice so he wrapped his hands in her masses of blond hair and turned her so she was caged beneath him pulling her head back exposing her throat, growling he dove in with teeth and tongue, nipping and licking at her delicate skin. His hands roamed her body, he had had enough of her clothes and with a swift tug ripped the shirt, buttons flying all over exposing her breasts which were covered in his favourite red lace.
He took the offending material between his teeth and pulled, smirking when he heard the tell tale rip. His hand moved like lava, heating her skin with every touch and when he bent to take one hardened nipple into his mouth Christina felt her back arch as she moaned at the feeling of his mouth assaulting her. His hand reached down to her jeans and expertly undid them one-handed, wanting to tease her he moved his hand on top of her jeans and rubbed circles over the spot where her clit lay beneath. She gasped at the friction and was soon a writhing mess beneath him.
Happy hastily pulled his own jeans down allowing his ever growing erection to spring free, Christina noticing his action copied him as she wriggled her way out of her own taking her underwear with them. Finally bare but for the scraps of her shirt and bra Happy gave her a toothy smile as he lined himself with her soaked core and with a powerful thrust filled her with his fully hardened cock. Not wasting time Happy set a punishing pace pounding in and out as she moaned and writhed, he grabbed her leg and tossed it over his shoulder as he moved to push deeper within her growling in satisfaction as she purred her content.
Over and over he pounded relentlessly, waiting for the telltale closing of her eyes as she reached her high. Happy was not ready to let her cum just yet so he pulled out of her leaving her whimpering for more as he flipped her onto her stomach and once again lined himself with her slick heat and slowly re-entered her. He slowed his pace and slid in and out ensuring to push her into the cushions with every move, adding a delicious friction that had her seeing stars.
Knowing he was close as was she he leaned down and placed a hand round her throat and pulled her up gently so she was flush against his chest. "Ride me little girl" he whispered in her ear. Realising he could see her in the hallway mirror he demanded she kept her eyes open as she bounced on his dick. Christina's eyes widened as she saw how dark his eyes had become as she continued to bounce.
Watching themselves in the mirror was a game changer for the pair of them, Christina had never seen anything more erotic in her life than watching herself take his cock. Feeling herself tighten she whimpered "Happy I'm gonna cum" she watched as he smirked and said "Cum for me little girl." Their eyes locked in the mirror as she felt herself explode, twitching and shaking as she rode out her high. That was all it took for Happy to follow her lead and release his hot seed inside of her.
Finally sated they collapsed in a mess of limbs on the couch. Christina giggled as she repeated her earlier sentiment. "Welcome home baby."
