unexpected love

Finn was minding his own business when Oliver bulldozed into his life. Not that he minded -- okay, he sort of minded at first but it's a part of his life he doesn't regret one bit. [Indie Marvel OC]

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"Always get so sensitive after a little touching. sweetheart, just have to play with you a little here," He pinches a nipple gently. "And you’re ready to go, huh? God you’re so beautiful. How the hell did I get so lucky, hm?" One of Oliver’s hands move to support his back as he bends to take a nipple into his mouth, pressing against it with his tongue. 

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He hummed in pleasure and stroked a hand up the back of Oliver's neck.  "You didn't get lucky, you won me over through sheer stubborn and being a frustratingly charming tosser."  Finn leaned back and let out a groan at the sensation of that mouth on him..  

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"Don’t you start that, you know hearing you get all respectful riles me up, sweetheart." Oliver teases, guiding Finn’s shirt over his head and tossing it to the side. He runs his hands up the other man’s chest, thumbs circling nipples gently. 

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He shivered at the cool air touching his body and pressed his chest further into his touch,  "Don't say what, sir?"  Finn purred into his ear, smoothing his hands up Oliver's back,.

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"And you still love me? And you don’t want to kick me out or get rid of me?" Jacob whimpers, tears starting to make their ways down his cheeks already. 

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"I won't ever want to get rid of you, darling.  I love you now, I love you forever."  He wiped Jacob's tears.  "Understood?"

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"Sweetheart, you’re acting like I haven’t properly ravaged you in a year, slow down, I’m not going anywhere." Oliver whispers soothingly as he walks over to his husband, gentle hands on his hips. "Relax, Finn, we can take this slow and easy." 

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He laughed lightly and stroked his hands up Oliver's sides.  "Yes, sir."  

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"Absolutely, we have a gentleman’s agreement." Oliver says, smirking because the bet wasn’t all that awful for him, it’s not as if he disliked going down on his partner. "And if I win, we christen the pool next."

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Finn walked backwards and sat on the poker table, tossing his undershirt to the side.  "Deal."  He began to work on his belt, pulling it out in one fell swoop.

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"What do you want in return should I not be able to perform? But I will be able to perform.” Oliver asks before nipping his way down Finn’s neck, hands moving to open his shirt. 

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"I want you to go down on me if I don't get my second orgasm as promised."  He shrugged off his shirt once it was unbuttoned and pulled Oliver's shirt out of his pants.  "Deal, love?"

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"Well, one, we’re down here. Two, the green of the table just does wonders for your eyes and three," Oliver says, moving his hands behind to gently squeeze his husband’s rear, lips moving to hover his ear. "Three is I bet, I can make you come twice on that table without even touching your dick and well, this is the place to make bets, right?” He whispers before he nibbles his husband’s ear gently. 

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He hummed in pleasure, stroking his hands up Oliver's chest.  "What do I get in return if you can't...perform?"  Finn said with an amused smile.  

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"We’re starting on the poker table." 

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"Why the poker table?"  He asked, pulling his husband closer by the belt.

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Jacob gasps when his father pins him against the wall, he should have known better. His father is the one who taught him how to hold a gun. Jacob tries to put his leg between Finn’s in a last ditch attempt to trip him and get to his child. “Don’t do this. Don’t you take that baby from me I have nothing else.” He pleads, tears rushing into his eyes as he kicks at his father’s ankle hard. “I have lost everything don’t take my baby. Don’t take my son. Don’t.” He releases a soft sob and says for the first time in years, “Daddy please don’t do this.” 

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It broke his heart to do this but he needed to be a father and protect Jake and that baby.  "Darling this is no environment for a child to live in.  We're gonna get you some help and you will thank me later for protecting him.  I promise the moment you get better you can have him back but you need to work at it.  You and I both know the last thing Blair wants is for you to join her."  He cuffed his son to the banister and confiscated any weapons left on the younger man before he walked into the nursery.  Quietly, he packed a bag for Lear and bundled him up to prepare him for leaving.  "C'mon baby boy."  He said softly, shouldering his bag.  "Remember what I said, dear one.  And know that I love you.  It may not seem that way right now but it's true."  He tossed Jake the keys and left.

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He yanks a gun from the back of his pants quicker than he can blink and backs himself against the door. “I’ll shoot you, right here, I can make it look like self defense, you taught me how, father. My son is all I have left of her, if you take him, I’ll turn the gun on myself.” And it’s clear he means every word he says. 

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In one quick movement, he got the gun from the boy and wrenched it from his hand, twisting his arm behind his back and slamming him into the wall.  "Listen here and you listen well.  You are impaired.  You are hiding from your pain and in doing so you are taking parts of your son's father from him.  Fatherhood is sacrifice and strength.  Even if the world falls down around your shoulders, you stay strong because your life is not your life anymore - you are devoted to him.  And even suggesting that you will be so selfish as to turn the gun on yourself is ridiculous.  You need and can get help, and you need to do it fast."  Finn hissed, putting the gun in the back of his pants.  "I am taking Lear with me.  When you're sober you can have him back."  Finn kept him pinned against the wall.

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"Lay a bloody finger on my child and I will not hesitate to rip your lungs out of your bloody chest, father.” He says moving to block the door to his son’s nursery. “Fuck off.” 

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"Do I need to bring your father into this, son?  I'm going to let that threat slide.  You need to face the facts: you are a junkie.  You have been self-medicating after losing Blair and you cannot effectively father him while you're three sheets to the wind.  That baby is leaving the house with me, and you can have him back when you decide to clean up your act."  He said calmly.

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"That was like a month’s worth of my pay you just dumped down the toilet, I hope you’re thrilled. I could have sold it to someone instead of you destroying it.” 

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"Better down the toilet than in your bloodstream.  You need help, love, and until you choose to get it I'm going to take Junior with me."  He said calmly, expecting a fight.

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"For the love of fuck, Da, what do I get if I just don’t come back at all? A Nobel peace prize?" 

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"You get a damn spanking, because I'd be highly insulted if you left us forever.  Just go out, be free, snog a boy or girl or two, have fun."

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"I suppose," Ethan says rubbing his nephew’s head before he moves to leave the house. "Two hours." 

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"I'll bake you brownies if you make it three."  He said, grinning.

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"You hurt my feelings, Da, one second you and papa are trying to get me to move back in with you, the next you’re telling me to get out of the house." He says moving forward. "Give me a big gross Da kiss and I’ll go out and flirt with someone, alright?" 

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"Good boy."  He praised, holding his son's face in his hands and kissing his cheek noisily.  "Is that satisfactory?"

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"As you can clearly see I am not resisting, Da, I gave you the code and everything. You don’t have to use your bloody officer voice on me, I’m not sixteen anymore.”

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"You might as well be, lad."  He proceeded to dump the drugs down the toilet.

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"No," Jacob whimpers but his trembling becomes less convulsive and more like trembling when Finn’s hand moves through his hair. 

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Finn soothed him gently.  "I'm going to give you twenty with my hand, love, and then ten with the belt."