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Summary: You are from one of the most notorious families in Chicago and you were about to make deals with the most notorious families of England.
Warning: language, drinking, speak of smut
Peaky Blinder Masterlist
Leader of the Peaky Blinders Masterlist
Billy Hill is no more. You were slightly upset you weren't there for the ending of the man that tried to kill you and your unborn child days prior, but at least you know he wasn't going to be an issue anymore. Even for his men they, switched up and are now under Peaky Blinder employment, now that Thomas took over all of Billy's business'. Now, time for the Nelson's.
Stood in the kitchen with Ada, Polly and John the day after the killing of Billy Hill. Your body was pretty achey, and you just felt bloated all the time.
"Y/N" You heard your name pulling you out of your thoughts. Your eyebrows raised to Polly, showing her your attention.
"Have you and Thomas made any plans for the birth of the baby?" She asked sipping your tea.
"Not necessarily yet. We are speaking with my father today, about the wedding, and the baby, and everything. So we should have more insight on a plan by the end of the day." You said and took a sip of your tea.
"Well, I know I'm super excited to have a sister. Especially, a sister as bad ass as you. Tired of all these men." Ada said with a smile looking at John.
"I could agree with that." He said drinking down his whiskey. You smiled, but then felt your stomach start to churn.
"Excuse me." You said standing from the table and going to the bathroom that was just down the hall. Slightly heaving because you didn't have much in your stomach to start with, this morning sickness was getting old. Standing up and washing your hands and splashing water on your face. You looked at yourself in the mirror seeing your cheeks were beginning to fill out. You lifted your shirt, seeing the slight bump that has formed. Rubbing it softly. You heard a knock at the door, and you opened it. A smiling spread across your face seeing those icy blue eyes that you loved so much.
"Hello, Mr. Shelby" You said stepping out of the bathroom.
"Hello, Miss. Capone. How are you?" He asked wrapping an arm around around you.
"Better, now that I see you." You said planting a kiss on his lips. Deepening the kiss and now adding tongue. Thomas pulled back and looked at you.
"As much as I would love to bend you over the sink in that bathroom behind you, and watch your face in the mirror as I fuck you from behind right now, we have a meeting with your father." Thomas explained in detail.
"Fine, you will have to make it up to me later then." You said pecking a kiss and walking away down the hall towards Thomas office. Tommy following next to you as you approach his office and walked in. Your father wasn't there yet, but he should be shortly. You poured a whiskey for your dad, Frank and Tommy. You asked Frances to bring you tea, so you poured yourself some of that. Grabbing one of the glasses of whiskey and bringing it over to Tommy, who sat in a chair in front of the couch and next to another chair in the middle of his office. Handing him the glass, and he grabbed your hand before you could walk away. He kissed the top of your hand and then pulled you in to lay a kiss on your stomach.
"I truly cannot wait to start a family with you." He almost whispered. Hearing a knock at the door sound you looked back as the door opened. Your father and Frank walking in, you smiled and walked over to them. Kissing them both on the cheek and they went and took a seat on the couch. You grabbed both glasses of whiskey and handed them out. Grabbing your tea, you sat in the chair next to Thomas.
"Hi Dad, Hi Frank" You said with a smile and sipped your tea.
"Hello my beautiful daughter." Your dad smiled at you.
"Alright, so Billy has been taken care of. Now, Nelson's." Your father spoke getting to business first.
"Yes, we are planning on leaving tomorrow to go back home. As soon as we get off the boat we are right to business to find him." Frank said speaking off of your father.
"I do expect that you and my daughter will be joining us on the boat tomorrow also." Your father asked Tommy.
"I was not planning on it, but I can make it happen. I would be bringing my family along with, and some of the peaky boys if that is alright with you Mr. Capone?" Thomas asked sipping his whiskey.
"Perfectly fine." He spoke.
"So, enough with this business until we get back to Chicago and have a better understanding of everything happening over there." You spoke up, sitting up in your seat.
"This baby." You breathed out, still not used to that word, and you in the same sentence.
"And the wedding of course." Thomas spoke up. You looked at him with a smirk.
"I believe that is only appropriate that you do marry on American soiling Chicago so I can give my daughter away properly." You father spoke up, almost begging in a a way. You looked at Thomas who just had his blank expression on his face.
"I can agree to that. I feel in traditional fashion it is very appropriate. Then I think it's fair that I give birth to this baby here, in England. I will be living here most of the year, but of course will be in Chicago a lot." You spoke up letting everyone in the room know you also made decisions, especially when it came to the family you will be building.
"Your mother will be somewhat distraught with that decision, but its you life my darling." your father said with a slight smirk on his face.
"I'll handle mom." You said to him.
"Well then I guess that concludes it. We will be heading out in the morning!" You father said standing. You gave him a kiss on the cheeks, and the same to Frank. They left the room and it was you and Thomas now. You too a deep breathe and sat back in the chair.
"How are you feeling, love?" Thomas asked breaking the comfortable silence.
"Uhm, I've felt better, but I am growing a human, so I wasn't expecting to feel amazing 100% of the time." You said sitting up to look at him
"Well we should probably go speak to everyone, about the trip we need to take tomorrow and make sure they are all ready." He said leaning back in his seat, relaxing for a moment.
"Will Charlie be joining us?" You asked hoping he was. You wanted to spend more time with Charlie, and get to know him better. He will be a big brother after all.
"I can make it happen if you would like it." Tommy said lighting a cigarette.
"Of corse I would like it. I want to get to know him more. I've barely said 5 words to him since I've been here." You said huffing out.
"That's okay, you've been kind of busy, getting stabbed and pregnant and all." Thomas said with slight humor in his voice. He stood up and held his hand out to help you up. You stood up, and crashed your lips into his.
"I will never get tired of you." You said after breaking the kiss. He smiled and gave you a little pat on the butt.
"Mr. Shelby, don't start something you can't finish." You said with a smirk.
"I can always finish darling, but we do have more business to attend to." He said turning and walking to the door. He opened it and let you walk out first. You went to the kitchen where everyone still was.
"Meeting in the dining room everyone." You said walking into the room. You saw Charles in the corner talking with Karl.
"Charlie?" You asked look over at him. He looked over at you and smiled with his icy blue eyes, the same that his father had. He came over to you and you put an arm around him.
"Listen, I just wanted to tell you that, I am sorry I have not spoken to you that much since I have been here." You said as you walked slowly behind everyone to give you and him time to speak.
"Oh that's alright Y/N, I know you were hurt and going through some stuff. While you slept when they first brought you back, I stayed next to your bed for a few hours to make sure you were okay." Charlie said as he walked slowly next to you. You smiled, almost in tears to be quite frank, because you did not expect that from him. Charlie was 12 years old now, just about as tall as you. You turned and hugged him softly.
"Well, your father and I have some news, I want you to sit in on this meeting." You said pulling out of the hug. He smiled and shook his head. You two entered the room together, locking eyes with Tommy, who had a smile on his face as he watched you and his oldest son walk in together.
"Come sit next to me." You said to Charlie as you rounded the table to sit next to Thomas. Charlie sat between you and John. Polly, Johnny Dogs, Ada, Karl, Finn, Arthur, & Lizzie all sat at the table. Frances stood in the corner as she normally did.
"Alright, if this is everyone. Y/N and I just had a meeting with Mr. Capone and Frank." Thomas said standing with a cigarette in his mouth.
"With the business that we had done, we have more business to attend to in Chicago. They will be departing tomorrow morning to go back to Chicago. Which means, so are we. All of us." Thomas said looking at everyone. Everyone seemed agreeable except for Lizzie.
"Lizzie, do you have something to say?" You're asked see her expression.
"I just don't believe that I need to drop everything I am doing to go to Chicago, for business that doesn't involve me." She spoke with an attitude.
"Lizzie, you are apart of this business, therefore it does involve you." She rolled her eyes and sat back in her chair, lighting a cigarette.
"I will not speak of what the business right now with the children in the room. But, we would like for the kids to join us in Chicago because Y/N and I will be marrying while we are there." Thomas spoke to everyone. Everyone's eyes lit up at the idea, and they cheered. All you cared about was Charlie's expression though. He had almost the same expressions as his fathers, but you could read him a bit better. He had a smile on his face, looking like he was excited for the trip that's for sure.
"Okay, but where will we be staying in Chicago?" Polly asked speaking up for the first time.
"We have plenty of room at my house." A familiar voice said walking into the room. It was your dad, and Frank followed behind. You saw Polly's eyes light up when he saw your uncle. Remembering what she told you about what happened between them, making you slightly gag.
"That settles it, everyone go home, and pack. Frances, we do ask that you come along to help with the kids." You said standing from your seat.
"Of course m'lady" She said with a smile.
"Oh, also, I know most of you know this already, but Charlie doesn't know. I am with child, and that child is your fathers." You spoke to Charlie sitting next to you. He had a blank expression on his face, but quickly turned into a big smile. He hopped out of his seat and gave you a hug.
"I'm going to be a big brother again." He spoke into your shoulder. Slightly could hear his voice crack. You hugged him back in comfort.
Description: You had recently come into the light of being part of the UFC girls, that pretty much stood there and looked pretty. Even though you have been training about 80% of your life to be a fighter, this could be your step into the UFC world, and a step closer to Dana white. But, along the way, you meet the wild, give no fuck, Stockton Slugger, Nate Diaz.
Warnings:
Feeling a soft touch on your naked shoulder, slowly woke you up. You eyes fluttering open, to see the sun light peaking though the curtains in the room. You look to see a naked chest under your head, you looked up to see Nate. With his eyes closed, but not sleeping, you could feel him softly caressing your arm and down your back.
"Why didn't you wake me?" You asked adjusting to look up at him better. His eyes opened to look at you with a slight smirk, and pushed some hair behind your ear.
"You were so sound asleep, and relaxed. I also wasn't ready to get up, I was enjoying the feeling of being able to just relax and have you in my arms." He spoke to you softly, and planted a soft kiss on your forehead.
"How are you feeling champ?" You asked smiling up at him and laying your head back on his chest, softly caressing his chest.
"I feel like a new man." He said chuckling referring to what happened last night. You rolled your eyes, sitting up in the bed, and looking at him.
"You know what I mean." You said looking down at him. You were slightly covered with the blanket. The top of the blanket hung slightly almost showing your entire breast.
"I feel fine. Like you said 'Champ' that's me." He said looking into your eyes and then diverting them down to your chest slightly. You wanted a real answer. Every time you've asked he has made a different conversation out of it. Taking notice at what he was yearning for, you sat up slowly, letting the blanket fall revealing your entire chest. You slipped onto Nate, straddling him. The blanket still covering both of your bottom half.
"So are you going to tell me the truth or do I need to go get dressed?" You asked tracing the lines of his abs, and down to his prominent V. Seeing his body tense, you looked up to his face, seeing him bite his bottom lip as he looked you up and down. He began to move his arm up to begin touching you. You pushed it away and held them above his head.
"Before every fight I always have a fear of dying. One wrong hit and I'm done. But, I know that won't happen. It's just something I go through the day before and morning off. I'm fine though, I know I will be perfectly okay. Especially." He explained catching you off guard, and letting go of his arms.
"When I know you will be there" He said now softly running his hands down your side, and planted a kiss on your chest. You breathed softly at his touch as he continued to plant kisses down your body. For someone who is as crazy, and aggressive in the ring, he is probably the softest man outside of it. You heard a knock at the door, making Nate huff and fall back into the bed.
"Come on rockstar, we should be getting up anyways. It's 9, and I'm sure that is probably Nick looking for you." You stood from the bed, pushing on the button up that Nate wore last night and buttoned to not show anything.
"Fuck, I wouldn't mind seeing that every morning." He said sitting on the edge of the bed in just a pair of boxers
"Maybe you'll be lucky enough champ." You said with a wink and walked out of the bedroom into the living room. Another knock sounded.
"Im coming!" You yelled. You opened the door and saw Nick as you guessed.
"Goodmorning Nick" You said stepping to the side letting him in.
"Goodmorning Y/N" He said with a grin giving you a cheek kiss.
"Are you and my brother done fucking? Can I take him to get ready for this fight?" He asked in a jokingly matter and sat down on the couch.
"Actually you interrupted another session we were about to have, but Miss. Y/L/N told me to get my ass up because she's responsible." Nate said stepping out of the bedroom wearing his pants and black wife beater.
"And where is Jenny?" You asked with a raised eyebrow at Nick handing him and Nate coffee.
"Sleeping. In my bed." He said with a smirk as he sipped the coffee. The 3 of you talked for about an hour. It hit 10:00 AM and it was time to get the day going.
"Alright little brother, we need to go get you ready and warm up." Nick said standing from the couch. You sat on Nate's lap in the big arm chair, he stood up and softly set you down on your feet. Nick at the door holding it open.
"I will see you out there." You said with a smile and planted a kiss on his lips.
"Alright come on champ, you'll see her later." Nick said from behind him. He went in for a deeper kiss and then left. You smiled to yourself and went to your room. Seeing the destroyed bed and all your pieces of clothing all over. The chair pulled close to the bed. Instant flash back to last night went through your head. His soft touch, but also his roughness made you slightly quiver. Pulling yourself from your thoughts you got you attire together and began doing your make up and hair.
The day went by very quickly as you, andJenny joined the rest of the girls in the meeting hall of the hotel. A short meeting was held with all the UFC girls and some officials were there too.
"Y/N, Jenny, Cynthia and Jasmine. You will be our ring girls for this event. So you will be taking a van to the stadium today." You coordinate told the 4 o you. You and Jenny smiled at each other. You followed everyone out, except the 4 of you went out the back door to get to the van. You stepped out of the back door met with a slight breeze that gave you a chance to calm your nerves. You heard the door behind you open, causing you to look. An instant smile spread across your face as you saw Nate step out. He winked at you and gave you a smile.
"Alright ladies, let's go!" You heard the coordinator say breaking you away from looking at him. You followed everyone into the van and took your seat. You looked out your window and took a glimpse to see Nate once more before leaving. You were nervous, not only for you, but for him. The van took off to the stadium. The set up for the night flying by, and before you knew it, you were sitting on the side in the foldable chairs with the other girls. "Gimme Shelter" began to play after Ferguson was in the octagon. Feeling butterflies in you stomach mixed with wanting to throw up, you looked up at the Jumbotron seeing Nate walking out with Nick by his side.
"God damn he's hot" Jenny said leaning over to you talking about Nick. You smirked at her and then finally saw Nate as he rounded out of the tunnel. Instantly your eyes met and you gave him a comforting smirk, as you could see the stress on his face. All he did was raise an eyebrow, trying to not break character. As everyone did their thing, putting vaseline on him, and his mouthguard. He then entered the ring. Your breathe almost gone, you watched as the fight began. They toyed with each other a couple of rounds here and there. But, also landed a couple of good punches and kicks. Ferguson shin was cut open and gushing blood. Nate with a couple of bruises and cuts on his face, but when Ferguson when to take Nate down, Nate took his opportunity and took him into a guillotine, instantly making Ferguson tap. You shot up from your seat in so much excitement that he came out winning. You saw him point at you from the middle of the ring. You looked back confused and saw Nick frantically waving you and Jenny over. You and Jenny went sprinting over, losing Jenny when we met with Nick, and Nate instantly grabbing you by the hips. now seeing him up close, covered in sweat and blood.
"You ready?" He asked looking at you, shooting him a quick confused look and quickly attaching his lips to yours. The room going completely quiet, like it was just you and Nate. No cameras, not 100,000 people around you. The kiss last about 3 second, but it felt like hours to you. You snapped out of it and looked up at him and heard everyone around you screaming.
"Will you be mine?" He asked with a raised eyebrow and looking deep into your eyes. Kind of in shock, you stared at him for a moment, but quickly snapped back.
"Of course I will." You said with a wide smile crossing your face. His eye growing huge, and he attached his lips to you once more.
"Nate Diaz, what a performance, as usual." You heard Joe Rogan saying as he walked over. You stepped back allowing Nate to have his moment. You stood next to Jenny and watched as they talked.
"Thank you Joe" Nate spoke into the mic.
"So tell us, where are you going from here?" Joe asked into the mic. Nate looking back at you slightly with a grin. Motioning you over to him once more. He threw an arm over you, and took the mic from Joe.
"Well Joe, I think it is my time to step down a bit and focus on other parts of my life." Nate spoke into the mic, catching you off guard. Nate putting his had to you motioning you to start taking off his glove. You started working at taking it off.
"I'm getting up there in age, I've met someone pretty amazing, and I think my boxing career is awaiting me to show more. I won't be completely gone from the UFC, but mostly. I just want to say thank you to everyone that has supported me through this wild career AND FUCK YOU TO THE HATERS!" Nate said and you finally got the glove off and he set it in the middle of the octagon. You, along with Jenny and the rest of Nate's tea walked out of the ring. Nate's arm around your shoulders, somewhat leaning on your or support. You could tell he was exhausted, his eyes slightly swollen, and very sweaty. Stopping before going all the way in the tunnel, Nate turned to take one last look at the stadium.
"I love you Y/N" He whispered in your ear catching you by surprise.
"I love you Nate" but you couldn't help but feel the mutual affection. Planting one last kiss on your lips, everyone walked out.
Summary: You were the youngest child of you fathers, being part of a mob family in the heart of New York, your family had many enemies in the city, and even further away, and your life was about to change after a Peaky Boy barged into your life.
Warning: language, drinking, smut
Peaky Blinder Masterlist
Arranged Masterlist
Feeling the warm sun rays, beaming in on your naked skin that peaked out from under the sheet that laid on most of your body. You body felt kind of sore, but also very relaxed. You felt a change in yourself. A whole new women was the true way you felt. You opened your eyes finally looking at the warmly dimly lit room. The only light was the beam of sun light that poured in on you. You turned over to see that Finn was no where to be found. In his spot replacing him was a piece of paper with writing on it.
'Good Morning Beautiful. You looked too relaxed to wake. Needed to run to the betting shop to handle some things. Be ready by 11 o'clock. Ada will be round to get you and bring you to hers. I can't wait to see your beautiful face.
-Love, Finn
PS there is some breakfast in the kitchen!'
You read the letter making you smile down at his words. You slid out of bed and stretched your limbs. Walking to the bathroom, and beginning your morning routine. Shower, hair, make up and get dressed. You opted for a dress today. Fitted well around your bust, and pulled your top half all together and going to a flow skirt at the bottom. It was just a plain black dress, and you paired it with a long coat and a pair of gold heels. Doing a look over in the mirror, and being satisfied, you walked away and out of your shared room. Walking downstairs and to the kitchen, there sat some fruits, eggs, bacon, pancakes, waffles. Your eyes widening at the sight.
"You don't have to eat it all, miss." You heard a women's voice from behind you.
"Thank you." You said with a smile as you saw the women in a black and white dress.
"I tend to cook for an army even when it was just Mr. Shelby here by himself. But, now that you are here, maybe I will have an army to feed soon enough." She said rounding the table and grabbing a plate for you.
"Well, I don't know how soon, but yes, soon! Miss?" You said trailing off not knowing the women's name.
"My name is Michelle, madam" She said smiling at you and putting some fruit on the plate.
"Thank you Michelle. I'll just have the fruit. I don't have much time to eat this morning unfortunately" You said with a smile at her, but slightly embarrassed because she cooked so much.
"No problem at all!" She said with a smile and handed you the plate. You took a seat and began eating your fruit. Once you finished you got up and put the plate in the sink.
"Thank you Michelle. I appreciate all your hard work." You said smiling at her as she began to wash the dishes. You heard a horn honk from outside. Knowing it was Ada, you grabbed your purse and headed out the front door.
"Good Morning, Y/N" Ada said as you got into the passenger seat of the car.
"Good morning Ada!" You said with a smile. You two chit chatted as you drove along. You learned a bit more about the family and let Ada learned a bit more about you.
"Here we are." Ada said stopping in front of a large building, in the middle of a bustling town.
"Welcome to London." She said getting out of her car. Sliding out of the front seat quickly after her.
"Slight resemblance to New York." You said looking around.
"Yeah, I guess so." She said as she walked up the stairs to a tall wooden door. She unlocked it and walked in. Following close behind, you walked in with her. You shimmied your jacket and hung it on the coat hanger that stood in the foyer. You heard loud talking come from down the hall. Sounded like Polly, and John, talking nonsense per usual. You walked into the kitchen where John, Luther, Polly and Karl all sat. Ada went over and gave Karl a hug and a kiss.
"Y/N!" John said loudly seeing you in the door way.
"Come on in, Sit down." He said coming over and giving you a big hug and offering you his seat. You gave Polly, Aurther and Karl a soft smile and sat down.
"Don't be nervous darling, we are family. Nothing to be afraid of." Polly said scooting next to you closer.
"I know, I appreciate all the hospitality that I've gotten since being here. I hope I didn't make a fool of myself the other night at the party." You said with a giggle. John handed you a a cup full of a dark liquid. You took a sip of it, whiskey.
"Not at all darling. You were the life of the party. Everyone had a great time." Polly reassured you.
"Where is Finn?" You asked starting to miss him slightly.
"Thomas and him should be here shortly. They were taking care of some business for the day. Must've ran longer than expected." John said popping an almond into his mouth and smirked at you.
'BUSINESS'
You sat and talked for what felt like a few hours. You went into the big room. Your let your anger start to boil more and more as every minute passed. Where the fuck is Finn? He said he'd be here? Taking the rest of your drink in one gulp and setting it on the side table.
"Another?" John asked walking into the silent room and over to you.
"Please." You said with a slight smirk and handing him the glass
"I'm sure he'll be here soon." John said in a low voice. You were sure that you were hiding your feelings well, but also, possibly not.
"Yeah. Thanks." You said with slight attitude, not towards John, but the situation. He handed you the glass and you sipped some and then took it all down at once.
"Finn is in for a yelling tonight." John said looking over at you, seeing the anger in your eyes.
"How do I get home?" You asked standing up.
"I can give you a ride. Are you sure though?" John asked looking over at you with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes, I am sure. If I stay, I will bring down the whole mood with my anger." You explained nodding your head.
"Okay, let me bring the car around." John said standing up. You walked back tot he kitchen where everyone still was.
"Hey, I'm going to get going." You said in a low voice as you entered the room.
"Oh, are you sure? Is everything okay?" Polly asked.
"Oh, yeah I'm okay. Just tired. Big time change, trying to get used to it." You said with a forced smile.
"Okay, sweet heart, we have the Shelby ball tomorrow, we will see you tomorrow. Get some rests and have a good night." You hugged everyone goodbye and walked out the front door. John stood holding an umbrella so you wouldn't get wet from the thunder storm. Getting tot eh car, John opened the door and shut it. Racing around the car and getting into the drivers seat.
"Ready to go?" He asked looking over at you. You nodded your head and looked out the window.
What was he doing? Why didn't he call? That's the least her could do. To let you know he wasn't dead, or was just going to be late. The more you thought about it, the more you became pissed off.
"Listen, I know it's early in the marriage. I know it is early into being a Shelby, but to be honest, this wasn't to uncommon behavior. We are consistently out late hours, into the morning, even days." John broke you from your thoughts seeming to defend his little brother.
"I get it, believe me I do. I'm a Gott, I grew up around all of this. But, the one thing my father NEVER did was not let his family know where he was, and what was going on. Never left them in the dark to worry." You told him with anger in your voice.
"I understand, love. Just don't give him to bad of a betting tonight, alright?" He said with a smirk. Pulling up to your now, shared home. You gave John a hug, and slid out of the car.
"Thank you John." You said with a smile and shut the door. You walked to the door and unlocked it. You shut the door behind you and threw your purse and jacket on the couch. You slipped off your heels and left them at the front door. Going to the kitchen, you grabbed a piece of bread that sat on the counter. You stood in the dark house, eating bread and took a sip of water. Still simmering in anger, you tried to calm yourself, just waiting for the phone to ring. But, instead, you heard the front door open and close. Not turning around, you leaned over the counter still eating your bread and sipping your water. Hearing foot steps coming into the room.
"Y/N?" You heard a familiar voice say from behind you. You didn't say anything. Just stood up and looked at him.
"Listen." He started, but you quickly took over.
"Nope, you listen to me. There is only one way this is going to work, and it's not leaving me in the dark for hours or days. I understand the work you do, and I know my father doesn't want me involved, but if I cannot be involved and help, then you need to let me know you are fucking alive. This leaving me in the dark all fucking day will not work." You started to raise your voice at Finn, who stood leaning up against the opening into the kitchen. The only light in the room, was the moon that was shining through the kitchen window.
"You're cute when you're anger." He smirked walking over to you. You took a deep breathe trying not to get more angry. He cupped your cheek in one hand and laid his other on your hip.
"I promise I will call and make sure you know I'm alive." He said kissing your forehead.
"I promise, I won't leave you in the dark" He said kissing your cheek.
"I promise, I will take care of you forever." He spoke softly as his lips met yours. Looking down at you with his bright blue eyes now.
"Do you forgive me?" He asked staring deep into your eyes.
"Fine, just this once. Those blue eyes will be the death of me and you." You said with a smirk and attached your lips to his again. Quickly the kissing went from soft to, messy. Finn's hands wondered your body landing under your butt cheeks, and lifting you up and setting you on the counter. Not once did he break away from your lips as he did all that.
"Mr. Shelby" You said with a smile.
"Mrs. Shelby." He spoke back now attacking your neck with kisses, leaving little love marks. You breathed out heavily.
"Someone likes that huh? Had sex for the first, time and can't get enough huh?" He said in a low tone and he pushed the strap of your dress off so it hung on your arm.
"I had sex with YOU for the first time and now I can't get enough of YOU." You said fixing his statement. He smiled as he now was on his knees in front of you and lifted you dress up, exposing you naked lips to him. He could see your juices glistening ever so slightly.
"Ready for me huh?" He asked as he ran his finger through your wet folds. You moaned lowly to him and shook you head quickly. You felt a new sensation quickly as Finn dipped his head under your dress. You flinched as the sensation as new to your body, but quickly settled as you felt Finn's tongue exploring every part of your opening.
"Holy fuck, Finn. Yes, don't stop." You begged as he began sucking at your sensitive bud, and flicking his tongue back and forth.
"Finn, I'm going to cum. Don't stop," You breathe out grabbing ahold of his hair, making sure he doesn't move away. Before you knew it, you came all over his mouth. Panting for air, but quickly lips were on yours. The taste of sweetness on them, you smiled and pulled away to look at Finn. You tore his shirt open, ripping every button off and them going every where.
"Oh, being a rough little girl, huh?" He said with a devilish look on his face. He tore you dress off leaving you in all your nakedness.
"So, fucking sexy." Finn said looking you up and down.
"Fuck me Finn. Fuck your wife, right here on the counter." You spoke softly but seductively. He pulled his pants down instantly and line himself up with your entrance and pushed himself him. Not giving you a second to get used to his length, he began pumping into you quickly.
"Holy shit, Finn, yes, I love that." You cried out looking down and being able to see him sliding in and out of her. His long cock glistening with your juices.
"That pussy is mine." He said through clenched teeth, and leaving soft kisses down your chest.
"Forever and always, through sickness and in health." You panted out adding to his last comment, remembering the words you spoke to each other days before, promising yourself to him. A smiled spread across his face, he kept pumping himself into you roughly.
"You feel so fucking good, my love." He panted out, taking your boob in one hand.
"Give it all to me Finn, I want all of you inside of me. I want all your cum, deep inside of me." You cried out feeling another wave of pleasure start to come over your body.
"Oh, fuck, you dirty girl." He spoke with his hips beginning to become sloppy.
"I'm going to cum." You breathed out almost losing all motor functions.
"Me too, my love, Let go." He spoke as he took your lips to his. You both rode out each other highs together. Both panting, he slowly slid out of you, causing your to jolt slightly.
"Fuck, that was amazing." You said sliding off the counter and walking over to Finn. He engulfed your in his arms and kissed the top of your head.
"Y/N I promise I will never leave you in the dark again. Never was my intention to upset you." Finn said starting to get slightly emotional.
"It's oaky darling, you are alive and here. That's all that matter to me right now. But I WILL kill you if you of it again." You said with a slight smirk up at him. You pecked his lips and took his hand in yours.
Description: You had recently come into the light of being part of the UFC girls, that pretty much stood there and looked pretty. Even though you have been training about 80% of your life to be a fighter, this could be your step into the UFC world, and a step closer to Dana white. But, along the way, you meet the wild, give no fuck, Stockton Slugger, Nate Diaz.
Warnings: aggression, swearing, SMUT
"Let me go talk to him. Try to get him to leave." You said looking up at Nate.
"Are you sure? You don't want me to come with?" He asked with a worried look in his eyes.
"Yeah, I'll meet you inside." You told him. You walked towards Eddie as he stopped in the middle of of the sidewalk.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" You asked as you pushed him to the side up against the wall of the hotel.
"I came to talk to you since I cant get through to you on your phone, or your mother." He said slurring.
"Did you think maybe it's because I dont want to talk to you? Maybe I want nothing to do with you?" You asked looking up at him.
"It was a fucking mistake Y/N!" He said starting to get loud with you.
"Why cant you just forgive me!" He said now grabbing your arm.
"Eddie, let me go." You told him as his grip got tighter. Yeah you were strong, but he's also twice your size and way bigger than you.
"Just fucking talk to me." He said pulling you closer to him now.
"Eddie fucking stop!" You yelled, but before you could try to pull away, Nate showed up and pushed Eddie, hard.
"She doesn't want to talk to you" Nate said now almost nose to nose with Eddie.
"Oh, so now you fucking Nate Diaz? Not even a month since we broke up and you're already whoring yourself out. Typical." he said scoffing but before Nate could do anything you connected your fist with his jaw sending him to the ground.
"Fuck you Eddie." You said as he laid on the ground holding his face. You scoffed, rolled your eyes and turned around to walk to the front doors.
"She knocked you THE FUCK out my boy!" You heard Nate yell behind you and laugh. You heard his footsteps coming towards you as you got to the door.
"Are you okay?" Nate asked as he pulled the door open. You were so very internally angry at the moment that you just shook your head 'yes'. You made your way to the elevator and hit the up button. You held your hand feeling the pain of the punch you landed on the mans thick jaw. The elevator dinged as it arrived and the doors opened. You walked in and Nate following close behind. The elevator ride was a silent ride up to the 5th floor. Your hand now aching even more, and you felt yourself getting even more mad. The door opened and you walked out towards your room. You heard the footsteps following behind you closely. You went to unzip you purse but hurting your hand even more in the process making you wince in pain.
"Here, let me help." Nate said grabbing your purse and opening it to grab the keycard. He took it out and opened the door for you and allowing you to walk in first.
"He's such a piece of shit. Who the FUCK does he think he is? The way he treated me, the way he thinks he's just gunna show up and tell me how much he wants me back and he thinks I'm just going to fall to my knees to him. HA! what a fucking joke!" You started ranting as soon as the door shut behind you. Nate fondled around with a clothe napkin and some ice that sat on the table making a makeshift ice pack. He grabbed ahold of your hand very gingerly and placed the towel on your hand gently, still making you wince in pain.
"Come on and sit." He said leading you to your bedroom and sat on the bench at the end of the bed.
"Listen, I don't know everything that happened between the two of you, but what I do know is he's an asshole and you knocked him the fuck out." Nate said with a laugh at the end, making you smile and slightly giggle too.
"There it is, that beautiful smile." He said looking at you smiling and making you blush super hard but trying not to show it.
"I hope you had a good night tonight, aside from the douchebag." Nate said adjusting the ice pack on your hand.
"I had an amazing night and I have you to thank for it. Just never expected I'd be sitting in my hotel room, in the middle of Las Vegas, with Nate Diaz. So, pretty amazing couple of days I've had." You said smiling up at him. You took the ice pack off your hand and started taking off your shoes to let your feet breathe from the high heels you wore.
"Well, tomorrow is the big day. You ready?" You asked unclasping the straps.
"Oh, you know, always ready." He said standing up, with a sly grin on his face.
"How about you? It's your first time being a ring girl. Are you excited and ready?" He asked taking his jacket off and placing it on the chair in the corner of your room.
"I'm also excited, but also nervous. I hope I don't trip or anything." You said as you finally kicked off you shoes. Feeling the relief of the flat ground under your feet.
"Oh, no. You won't fall. For one I will not letand for two, you've got great balance. Just pretend that no one else is in the room. Smile, and wave" He said as he sat unbuttoned his shirt and took it off revealing him in a black wife beater. His thick arms now out in the open, veins running down his forearms to his hands. You had a hard time not looking, but you couldn't help yourself. You walked over to the wardrobe where all your clothes were. Grabbing out an oversized t-shirt and a pair of shorts. You let down your long hair from the low bun you wore, feeling a sense of relief. You walked over to the bed, and put the clothes down. You reached around to try to unzip you dress, but didn't have luck due to needing both hands do so.
"Here, let me help." Nate said noticing your struggle. You turned smirked slightly, and turned around so your bare back was towards Nate. Feeling his hands softly move over your skin as he slowly guided the zipper down your back, stopping just above your butt crack, you held the front up so it wouldn't fall. But, all of a sudden you felt hands on your bareback. Softly caressing your spine and up to your shoulders. Feeling the slight pressure being put down on your shoulders, and making you melt just a little bit. You moaned lowly at the feeling of the massage of your shoulders. All of a sudden, your felt your long hair moved to the left side of you over your shoulder. Feeling the presence of warm breathe on your neck, weirdly relaxing you more. The smell of musky oakwood, and minty breathe, your eyes still closed enjoying the moment. Your let lips softly kiss the top of your shoulder, making your eyes widen, not expecting that. But, you did let it happen and enjoying every moment.
"I hope this is okay." Nates soft but deep voice asked as he kept planting kisses up your neck making your head fall back onto him to open yourself up a bit more. You smiled and nodded your head making sure he knew this was okay.
"Y/N, You are so strong. You're so beautiful, and have so much potential. You don't need that kind of person in your life. You have a lot ahead of you, that you can accomplish on your own without anyones help." Nate softly spoke to you as he slowly walked backwards letting himself sit down on the bed. You didn't fall back with him though. Smiling at his words, you opened your eyes finally looking at the dimly lite room. You turned around now looking slightly down at Nate who sat on the bed. Having this overwhelming amount of self confidence, you let go of the front of your dress, letting it pool around your feet. You now revealed your naked body to Nate. Up close and personal for him. Left standing in front of him in only your black lace panties, he looked you up and down saying nothing.
"You're... you're so beautiful." He whispered softly, laying his hands on either side of you on your hips. You placed your hands on his shoulders and straddled him as he sat up on the bed. He supported you by holding a hand around you on the small of you back.
"Nate." You whispered into his ear and softly planting a kiss on his neck. He breathed out sharply.
"Yes, Y/N." He finally breathed out. Planting more kisses down his neck and on top of his shoulder. You could feel him shutter under you as you continued your antics.
"Will you do the honor of fucking me?" You whispered seductively into his ear, and slowly pulled back to look at his expression. He looked you right in your eyes. His eyes darkened with lust and quickly, you were flipped over onto your back like you were nothing but a doll to him. You grinned up at him as you bent both of your legs with you feet up on the bed. He stood between your legs as he pulled off his tank top and pulled down his pants. You could see the thick outline of his dick begging to be free of his boxer briefs. He stood just looking you up and down. You placed your hands on one of you breasts and began kneading at it. Slowly, you other hand made its way down and into your panties. Seeing Nate backed up without losing sight of you, he dragged the chair that sat in the corner over to about 3 feet away from the bed that you laid. He slightly slouched in the chair still looking at you intently. You pulled your panties off and threw them over to him, he smiled and he caught them and set them on his lap. You opened your legs revealing all of your intimate parts to him. You weren't one to put on a "show" for someone, but this felt different. Nate made you feel beautiful, Nate gave you self confidence.
"That's it babygirl." He whispered as he began palming his hard cock through the thin material of his briefs. You began slowly rubbing circles on your clit, making your slightly cry out in pleasure. Picking up a bit more speed, wanting to feel more, but before you could get yourself to climax, you felt a pair of hands pushing your legs back to open you wider.
"I'm sorry, Y/N I couldn't watch any longer, I need to taste you." Nate growled as he ducked between your legs and began running his tongue through your folds. Lapping up all the wetness, you have already started. You entire body jolted from the feeling of his tongue on your sensitive bud. Grabbing ahold of his thick forearm that wrapped around your legs trying to ground yourself before the overwhelming pleasure took over you body.
"Yes, babygirl, do it. Cum all over my mouth. I want to taste it all." He said quickly, before attaching himself back onto your clit.
"Right there Nate, don't stop. Just like that." You cried out, almost yelling his name. He pushed down on your belly making the sensation even thicker in you stomach, but also stopping you from moving away.
"Yes, oh fuck! Yes! Yes! I'm cumming!" you cried out loudly. As you came, you let Nate lap up a little and quickly pulled him up so that you could taste yourself on his tongue and lips. Pulling his briefs down, quickly, not being able to wait any longer to have him inside of you. You looked down and saw his thick member, getting ready to slip inside of you. He was defiantly going to stretch you out.
"Are you sure?" He asked making sure that you wanted it.
"Oh my god. Fuck me." You cried out, almost begging. With that he slipped inside of you with ease of your wetness, but the struggle of your tightness around him.
"Holy fuck." You cried out and attached your nails to his back, again, trying to ground yourself.
"You're so tight, baby. I don't think I will last long with you." He gasped out and looked down at you. You smiled and attached your lips to his as he slipped further and further into you. You cried out, as the pain subsided and it turned to perfect pleasure. The curve of his penis hitting your g spot with every thrust.
"Your cock is so perfect inside of me. Just like that, you're going to make me cum again! " You moaned out to him and he attached his lips to your neck, seeming to mark his territory. Your let the knot in your stomach begin to twist and turn, and your walls clenching harder around him.
"Oh shit!" He moaned out as he felt you. You wrapped your arms around him and slid your nails down his back, probably leaving scratch marks, he pounded harder and harder into you as you could feeling him begin to have sloppy movements.
"Let's cum together." He whsipered into your ear. You smiled up at him, taking your fingers to run circles on your clit to help speed up the process to meet him. You two looked each other in the eyes the entire time. Not losing contact once.
"That's it, yes, yes, don't stop!" You cried out still not losing eye contact.
"Do it babygirl, I'm cumming!" He moaned out as you felt the hot liquid spill inside of you, it triggered your orgasm almost instantly. Both moaning out to each other, and riding out the high slowly Nate pulled out of you and rolled on to his back. Both breathing deeply, in silence, you felt Nate grab your arm and pulled you to lay on his chest. He softly caressed your hair, moving the sweaty strands out of your face.
"Wow." He said softly. You smiled lazily.
"Wow is an understatement. That was amazing." You said looking up at him. His chest still heaving slightly, as was yours.
"Hopefully that helps you for tomorrow." You said with a slight giggle, and comfortably putting your head back on his chest.
"You being there will help. That's all I need." He said sweetly caressing you back, making you shiver and felt your eyes getting heavy.
Did that happen? I had sex with Nate Diaz? IN my hotel room? Now we are cuddling to sleep? What the fuck is happening?
Summary: It was been a week since you've seen Dean & he's finally home.
Warnings: smut, language, teasing, squirting
It's been a whole week since you've seen Dean, & he was finally coming home back to the bunker and you couldn't be any more excited. You sat at the kitchen table reading over some notes for some hunts that were going on and some of the hunters needed some info. You wore one of Deans large flannels, with just a pair of panties underneath, but the flannel was longer enough to cover everything. You heard the door screech open causing you to shoot up out of your chair and run to the front. Seeing Dean walked down the spiral stairs as you rounded the corner.
"Honey!!! I'm home!!" He yelled but before he could barely step off the bottom stair you were wrapped around him, with his arms supporting you.
"There's my girl." He whispered and inhaling the scent of the hair that laid in his face.
"I missed you so much." You whispered as you peppered kisses up his neck, to his cheek, to his forehead, to his lips. Lapping your tongues together, over and over again. Missing the taste of bourbon on his tongue.
"Must be happy to see me." Dean said slowly pulling away, and setting you down softly.
"You have no idea." You said looking up at him through your eyelashes.
"Where's Sam?" You asked running you hands up his chest and under his jacket, helping it off of his broad shoulders revealing his toned arms and plain black shirt he wore underneath.
"He went for a supply run, probably will be back in an hour or so." He said playing with the buttons on the flannel of his you wore.
"Perfect." You smiled up at him in a devilish way, and pulled him to the couch & pushing him to sit down. Standing in front of him , he looked you up and down.
"God damn, you look good in my flannel." He said sitting up.
"But it would look way better on the floor." He whispers and ripped it open causing you to yelp in excitement, and all the buttons popping off. Revealing your naked breasts to him, and the black lace panties underneath. You smiled down at him and he leaned forward peppering kisses at you belly button, then down to your left hip then you right hip, causing you to moan out loud, sending shivers through your entire body.
"Dean." You moaned out.
"Yes, babygirl? what can I do for you?" He asked smiling up at you.
"Please." Was all you could get out as he ran his finger at the waist band of you panties.
"Please what baby? Use your words." He whispered.
"Please, I want you inside of me. Now." You said in a begging tone. Quickly, you were swept off your feet, and lips attached to yours as you were being carried away. Before you knew it, you felt the soft bed under you. Looking up at Dean who stared at you very intently, as if he was studying you to pass his final exam. You could see the heat building in his eyes as he stared longer and harder. You sat up, and stood to you feet in front of Dean. Stood there, you looked up to meet contact with his eyes, you grabbed ahold of the bottom of his shirt and pulled dit over his head. Throwing the shirt across the room, you took a step back and looked at his lean body, seeing his muscles flexing ever so slightly as if he was trying to hold himself back from doing something.
"I fucking missed you." You spoke softly to him as you now intently looked him over. He grinned ever so slightly, and pushed you back on the be. Your back hit the bed once again, and your let Dean effortlessly move you further up so you head was on the pillow.
"Tell me what you missed baby girl." He spoke in a low deep tone and he began peppering kissing on your neck.
"I missed your hands, and the way the feel on my soft skin." You breathed out softly. He made his way down your neck to your chest, between you breast taking one in his hand and the other in his mouth, gently flicking you sensitive nipple with is tongue.
"I missed the way you smell, after a long day of hunting." You moaned out to the feeling of what he was doing with your breasts. He then moved down to your stomach peppering kissing all over and then to your mound causing you to buck your hips up at him in urge to wanting more from him. He placed a hadn't on your stomach to keep you from moving.
"Nu uh, what else did you miss, my love?" He asked looking up at you throw his eyelashes, a look that could make you cum instantly if you truly wanted too.
"I missed the way you mouth knows exactly what to do with every part of my body." You breathed out barely with any breath in your body, and just hoping his lips would meet the lips that urged for him. Feeling him pull you panties down and bringing them to his face, and taking a deep breathe.
"Fuck, I missed the smell of you." He said in a deep sultry voice, quickly the panties were thrown across the room, and your legs were over his shoulders. Softly his tongue meet with your clit making your entire body jolt.
"Oh fuck, Dean." You moaned out and taking the sheets in your hand. He licked strips down your folds now meeting with your opening, and slowly sliding his tongue inside of you. You gasped for air and grabbed ahold of his hair pushing for more.
"Please, don't stop. Right there, baby. You're going to make me cum so fast Dean." You cried out trying to pump you hips to get more friction. But again, he held you down by your stomach so you wouldn't move. He quickened his tongue going in and out of your hole and up your fold to your clit, over and over again. You could hold it together anymore, and you began to start to feel the squeeze in your stomach and before you knew it, you felt an overwhelming amount of orgasm come over you.
"Holy shit!" You screamed out and Dean pulled back quickly. You could feeling a dripping sensation going down you leg.
"Wow, when did you learn to do that?" Dean asked wiping his face from the liquid that coated his face.
"I didn't k-now I-I could do that" You said trying to breathe threw the intense orgasm you just had.
"That was so fucking hot baby girl. I want to squirt all over my cock now." he whispered to you as he climbed his way up and laid down on the bed next to you. He pulled you to sit on top of him. Catching your breath now, you adjusted yourself on your feet, now squatting over him. He lined himself up with your hole and slowly slid inside of you. Both of you moaned out intently.
"You're so fucking wet baby girl." He whispered up to you. Taking on of you breasts in his hadn't and rolling your nipple between his fingers, you began sliding up and down on his long member.
"Fuck, I missed this so much." You breathed out as you began to pick up speed and taking him deeper. Dean grabbed ahold of you hips to help steady you and to help get deeper. He began fucking up into you causing you to throw your head back and moaning out in pleasure. You're let a finger on your clit causing a bolt of what felt like electricity surge throew your body.
"Oh, baby, I'm so sensitive! " you cried out as you legs trembled trying to keep yourself up. Quickly, you were pushed on your back again, and deal was quickly back inside of you. Face to face now, you looked into his green eyes, taking in his beautiful face. He attached his lips to yours and at this point was fucking your mouth with his tongue as he fucked your little hole at the same time.
"Yes, right there baby. Don't stop." You spoke out and grabbed ahold of his back. You know you were leaving marks on his back, but you know how much he loved when you did that.
"Yes, baby, squirt all over me. I'm right with you." He spoke leaving pecks on your neck. You slowly felt the knot in your stomach build more and more by the second. You're let your walls tightening around him. He moaned out as he felt that around him.
"Fuck." He moaned out again. You felt your walls trying to push him out to give room cum. He didn't let it happen. He made sure to say nice and comfortable inside of you.
"I'm cumming!" You screamed out as you fell the liquid gushing out sloppily around his cock that was still buried inside of you.
"Oh god, fuck yes, baby. I'm giving you all of my seed." He moaned into your ear and attached his lips to yours. You felt the hot liquid being released inside of you. Slowly, you body started to relax, as his did also on top of you. He rolled off so he wouldn't squish you and laid next to you.
"Wow." He breathed out. You softly giggled, not having much energy to do much more.
"I love you so much." You whispered with your eyes closed.
"I love you so much, my love." He said kissing your cheek softly. That was the last thing you remembered before drifting off into a deep sleep. Dean got home safe and life is good.
Summary: You are from one of the most notorious families in Chicago and you were about to make deals with the most notorious families of England.
Warning:smut, p in v, oral , gore, drinking, language
You arrived at the Garrison. Not many people were here, thankfully. You instantly went into the room to the right and shut the door to be away from everyone. You lit a candle that was sat in the middle of the table and left the lights off. You leaned your head back and took a deep breathe in, and then out. You needed some time to yourself for a bit.
After abut 20 minutes of just sitting in the candle light, you heard a soft knock at the door.
"Come" You spoke almost in a whisper. You heard heels hitting the ground as they walked in. It was Polly.
"Hey Pol." You spoke lowly, with your head still leaned back. You heard her knock on the small door that sat on the opposite side of the room of you.
"Whiskey and a stout" She spoke as the small door opened. She grabbed them both and sat them on the table.
"Love, you did amazing back there." Polly spoke as she sat in the booth. You just gave off a breathy laugh and sitting up straight.
"Yeah, not my best work. I've done better, but considering the state that I am in, not too bad." You grabbed the stout and took a drink of it.
"I miss whiskey" You said with a sour face and set the cup back on the table.
"You'll be able to have it again in no time." Polly said gulping down the glass she had of whiskey in front of her.
"Speaking of." You said taking another gulp of your stout.
"How does this baby thing work? All I know about it so far is that I can't drink whiskey, I can barely smoke cigarettes, my tits hurt SO bad, but I'm also so horny I could fuck a statue." You explained in a quick voice causing your last statement to make Polly giggle slightly.
"Well love, that's about all the feelings that pregnancy gives you. Also, intense sadness, some depression, and anger. But, in the end it is all worth it. It is all worth it once you hold that beautiful baby in your arms, and you know you could never love anything more than that being in your arms. You would do anything, be anything for the baby. I will be here every step of the way until that baby is born for anything you need. Soon you will be leaking from your tits. That's why they hurt. I will make sure to have nipple pads sent to you. Just put them over your nipples under your bra." Polly explained the joys of being a mother and a few other things. You smiled at her and you two talked for what felt like hours. You head someone come crashing through the front door, causing you and Polly to pop up form your seat's, fast. You ran out of the room and saw a blood soaked Tommy stood in the door way.
"I'm sorry Y/N" Was all he said when he saw you.
"Billy Hill is dead. He will not be an issue anymore." Thomas spoke to the entire room. You looked at him wide eyed, and kind of upset. He looked like he was distraught though.
"Come on, let's get you home and clean" You spoke grabbing your jacket and leaving out of the front door and pulling Thomas arm with you. You got into the car and the driver drove you home. The entire drive was as silent as a mouse. Pulling up to the house you got out and so did Thomas.
"Come on" You said bringing him upstairs and into your now shared bedroom.
"Get undressed, I will go start the bath." You said stopping him in the middle of the room. He grabbed ahold of your arm before you could get too far. He pulled you into his chest, and the blood that was on him was now on you.
"I'm sorry Y/N. I know you wanted to be there for the death of him. I know what he did to you. I know how much it meant and I became selfish in that moment. I blacked out, all I saw as red. He said things about you that just caused me to lose control. I strung him up, and cut him over and over again." Thomas explained to you frantically.
"Shhh, it's okay." You said stepping back and looking up at him, now with blood on your face and your clothes. You pushed his jacket down off of his shoulders and let it fall on the ground. You pulled his shirt up and over his head and let that fall to the ground also. His exposed chest heaved heavily.
"Come on, baby" You said taking his hand and walking to the bathroom. You lit the candles that were all around the bathroom giving you light. You turned the water for the bath on and let it fill. Putting some powder in it to give it bubbles. Thomas sat on the chair in the corner unlacing his shoes and slipping them off. You kicked your heels off and slide your stockings off. Thomas now pulling his pants down along with his boxers, letting them pool on the floor. His member hung beautifully as he walked over to you. He reached to help take your dress off. He pulled it over your head exposing your tender breasts to the cold open air making you shiver a bit. Thomas took note of it and pulled you into him.
"I'm just happy you came back to me in one piece." You said almost feeling tears in your eyes.
"Sorry to break it to you, love. I will always come back in one piece, whether you like it or not." He said looking down at you with a grin and placing a kiss on your forehead.
"Nothing to be sorry about." You said smiling up at him. Going over to the bath tub together, Thomas slid in his back resting on the back on the tub.
"Come on" Tommy said motioning you into the bath in front of him. You grabbed a wash cloth and got in and sat on your feet facing him. Taking the wash cloth and dipping it in the water to get soap and water on it. You brought it to his face and began wiping the almost dried blood off his face. Once he was clean you threw the wash cloth onto the ground so it didn't contaminate the clean bath water.
"Turn" He demanded. You turned and sat down between his legs and leaned back. Your back now on his chest and the back of your head leaned on his shoulder. He took a wash cloth now and began cleaning off your neck, arms and moved down to your chest.
"Careful please. My tits have been hurting to high heavens lately." You said groaning at the tenderness of them.
"Not necessarily a bad thing. That means you will have plenty of milk for our baby to become strong and healthy." He spoke letting go of the wash cloths and gently rubbing them to hopefully give you some relief. You melted into his gentle touch that actually released some of the pain you were feeling. The warm water and Thomas' touch helped relax your body more and more, almost putting you to sleep.
"I love you Y/N." You heard Thomas say almost in a whisper and he began to caress your hair.
"I love you too Tommy" You said with a grin.
"No, I mean I love you, Y/N. I truly love you. I haven't ever felt this way about anyone. Not even my first wife. I don't know what it is about you, but you have casted some spell on me that I cannot shake. But, in all honesty, it's a spell that I don't want to shake at all. Thank you for coming into my life even if you didn't mean to. Maybe, I needed someone like you to kind of whoop my ass a bit." He spoke softly with his words as he took a drag from his cigarette.
"Wow, Mr. Shelby. I didn't know you had that much emotion within that cold heart of yours" You said turning to face him now. He brushed a piece of hair out of your face.
"Yeah, well, maybe this cold heart has found the spark of fire it needed." He said smiling at you, and taking your face into his hand and pushing his lips to yours. You tasted the whiskey mixed with tobacco on his lips and melted into him.
"Alright. Let's get to bed. We still haven't slept." Thomas said standing up and stepping out of the bath. You watched his glistening wet body move and contort as he moved around. He wrapped a towel around his hips and grabbed another and came over to you.
"See something you like?" He asked as he noticed you staring at him.
"All of you actually." You said looking directly into his eyes, standing up and stepping out of the bath.
"Well maybe you can have some of me in the morning." He said smiling down at you and wrapping a towel around you. The both of you walked out of the bathroom into the dimly lit room. You grabbed a satin nightgown from the wardrobe and laid it on the bed. You grabbed fresh dressing for your wound.
"Come er' let me." Thomas said putting his hand out for you to give him the dressing. You walked over to him and handed him it. You stood in front of him, and dropped your towel now leaving you completely in the nude right in front of Thomas. He looked at you, up and down.
"You're so beautiful." He said leaning in and kissing your stomach gently. He grabbed you hips to slightly position you to the side.
"It' healing great." He said looking over it. He wrapped it up nice and snug and then helped you with your nightgown.
"Thank you Tommy" You said softly and kissing his lips gently. You walked around the bed to your side, and got under the thick blanket as Thomas did the same. You felt his hands drag you into him. He laid on his back and you laid your head on his shoulder, intertwining your leg with his.
"Goodnight, my love" Thomas whispered kissing the top of your head. You were pretty much asleep already almost as soon as you laid down, you were passed out.
*The Next Morning*
Feeling the bed move next to you, and the blanket moving letting the cold air under making your shiver. Barely able to comprehend how to open your eyes. You felt something pushing your legs apart slowly, causing you to wake up a bit more. You were able to peel one of your eyes open to the dimly lit room from the sun peaking through a small crack in the curtains. All of a sudden you felt an overwhelming sensation coming from between your legs causing you to throw your head back and moan out loudly. You quickly lifted your head and lifted the blanket up to see Tommy's bright blue eyes looking at you while he was attached to your clit.
"Oh, fuck baby. Yes, that feels so good, don't stop!" You cried out loud and now Tommy pulling the blankets off of him. Feeling his long slender finger teasing at your opening.
"Yes, please Tommy!" You begged for him to push his fingers inside of you. With that he slowly slid 1 finger inside of you as he kept attacking your clit.
"Oh my godddd, yes baby, just like that. Please don't stop. I'm going to cum." You cried out loudly, but quickly Thomas pulled his finger out of you and tongue off of you and replaced his finger with his cock, not giving you even a second to adjust to his length. Attaching his lips to yours and tasting yourself on them, your loud yells were muffled by his tongue. He stroked himself in and out of you intensely. You detached your lips from his and looked into his icy blue eyes.
"Don't stop. Please, I'm goin to cum." You whispered to him without losing eye contact.
"I want all of your cum, all over my cock. I'm right there with you." You said with a shaky breath but also not loosing eye contact with you.
"FUCK, I LOVE YOUR COCK!" You screamed out feeling your stomach to flips and tricks as you came all over him in seconds.
"And I love you." He whispered to you as he took your lips onto his again and you felt his legs become shaky. Then, not too long after that felt his warm seed coat all of your insides, causing another wave of orgasms come over you. You clenched around him hard and let out a breathy moan. You felt Tommy's body relax slightly onto you before he rolled off to the side.
"Well Good Morning to you too Mr. Shelby" You said trying to catch your breathe and looking down at him with a grin.
"Good Morning, love." He said also breathing heavily and smiling up at you. You two laid in silence for about 10 minutes just enjoying each others company.
"Alright, it's time to get up. We have some business to attend to with your father." Tommy said standing up in all of his glory with his nice plump butt and beautiful body.
"With my father? What did I miss?" You asked, sitting up and getting out of bed.
"Well, he doesn't know about it either, but he leaves to go back home tomorrow. Now that we have one part of the busines done over here in England, I think it may be time to speak to him about the wedding, and the birth the baby. What the whole plan is." He said as he shimmied his pants up his thick thighs and up.
"Okay, well, am I going to have a say in this at all?" You asked kind of getting upset because he was making it seem like the decisions were all your fathers.
"Of course, my love. Why wouldn't you?" Thomas said turning to you confused.
"You are making it seem like it's my fathers and only my father decision to make." You said grabbing clothes out of the wardrobe and began getting dressed.
"No, no, that's not what I mean at all. It's just something that he also needs to be apart of. He is your father after all." He spoke trying to reassure you. You continued to get dressed and kind of ignored Thomas. You felt a pair of hands snake around you and pull you back.
"Everything is okay, it's respect. Between two families to speak to him. I will have your side the entire time. I promise." He said kissing up your neck and to the side of your head causing a smile to spread across your face.
"Okay, fine. You'e lucky I love you and you're lucky you're cute or else I would have fought you." You said turning to look him in the face. you kissed his lips softly.
"I love you Thomas Shelby." You said through the kiss.
"And I love you Y/N Capone. Soon to be Shelby" He said looking down at you with a smile.
Summary: You are from one of the most notorious families in Chicago and you were about to make deals with the most notorious families of England.
Warning: language, smut, p in v, oral, torture,
After hours of discussing business and now about the baby and what the future hold between the Shelby and Capone family, you saw the sun begin to rise.
"Well, there is the sun. You my darling should go get some rest." Your father spoke looking out the window.
"I'm actually not tired. Just a bit of pain and I should go change my dressing." You spoke beginning to get up, but quickly being stopped by Thomas.
"I will get Frances to do it for you. Just stay here, love." He spoke with firmness in his voice. You stayed seated as he left the room.
"Is this something you want?" You father broke the silence in the room that was left to the two of you.
"If you would have asked me that question a month ago, my answer would have been 'no.' Now, my answer is that I am pretty sure I do. Was it something I planned to happen? No. is it something I planned to happen with Thomas Shelby? Fuck no. But to be honest Dad, he's not as bad as everyone leads him on to be. Just like me, he's just someone that needs to handle business. He is someone that went through hell and back. I will never compare my passed to the war that he was in, but in a sense, everyone thinks the same of me, as they do Tommy. I wanted to have babies years ago, I'm 40 now. I don't know what I am doing. Not even the slightest. But, I WILL do everything in my power to make sure this baby is protected, happy and healthy." You preached to him as if you were trying to prove a point to your father.
"I'm also very happy. I'm excited to have my first grandchild. Once your mother finds out she will be flying. The other situation we'll have to discuss is the wedding. Where will it be held? Are you going to come home and then come back here after?" You father asked making a good point. You weren't sure what you wanted to do about that just yet. Maybe, you and Thomas should discuss that. But, not till a later date. You needed to finish this business with Hill before anything.
"Sorry for the wait Miss. Capone." Frances spoke as she walked into the room.
"No need to be worry Frances'" You said with a smile. Thomas walked behind her and took a seat again. Frances reached her hands out in front of her to you to help you stand. You shook off your robe and lifted your shirt. She ripped the bandage off, making you slightly wince at the ripping of your skin. Now you wound out in the open.
"Let me see." You father said sitting forward in his seat.
"I've seen worse on you. But, definitely bad for the situation you are in. I will be finding Mr. Hill, and personally make sure he pays for his wrong doing's to my family." You father spoke with anger in his voice. You turned back around to allow Frances to cover you back up.
"Good morning, Good Morning, Good Morning!" You heard a loud voice say coming into the house along with a couple of other loud laughing. You put your shirt down and your robe back on. You saw Frank, John, and Arthur rounding around the corner.
"Y/N! Nipote mia! Mi sei mancata così tanto!" He spoke loudly once seeing you. You couldn't help but smile at the sight of Frank. He came and engulfed you in a big hug. One that felt like you were home. But also put you in a bit of pain.
"I missed you to Frankie. But I can't breathe and you are about to bust my stitches." You said fighting for air.
"Ope, I'm sorry." He said letting you go. He stepped back to look at you.
"Gosh. Everyone misses you back home. It's hard keeping some of these men in line without your presence." He spoke with a deep breathe.
"I miss it too. But I know you have it handled." You said with a smirk and giving him a slight punch to the arm.
"Where is Polly & Ada?" Thomas asked standing from his chair.
"They should be here shortly. They left not to much longer after we did." John told him with a toothpick hanging out of his mouth.
"Well, we are going to go change and get ready for the day. Meeting in the dining room for dinner in an hour." Thomas spoke looking at everyone. Letting you leave the room first, and Thomas followed close behind. As you arrived to the stairs, he stood on your right side supporting you, while the left was supported by the hand rail. Making it to the top, you moved down the hall, passing up Thomas' room.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"To my room to change." You said confused by his question.
"All of your clothes are in here now. I had Frances move all of your things in here." He spoke motioning to his room.
"What? Why?" You asked walking passed him and into his room. you noticed all your perfume and make up sitting on the vanity.
"Because, you carry my child, and we are due for marriage. Might as well get comfortable now." He spoke sitting at the vanity but facing towards you.
"Come er' love" He spoke with his hand out. You made your way over to him. He took you around the waist and laid his head on your stomach. You became slightly confused, but melted into his touch. Wrapping your hands around his head, and softly caressing the bak of his head as he tightened his hug around you.
"You know, the moment that I laid eyes on you, I knew something would happen to my life. Bad or good. I wasn't sure. Now, that I sit here and think about it, it's both bad and good. The bad being that you are someone I care abut, and my enemies will use that against me. The good being that you are giving me a child. A child that will be born already a legacy between the both of us. I know I've been married before, a couple of times, but I believe you are my last and my forever." Tommy spoke with such elegance and love in his voice. Something you haven't heard before from him. You stepped back, and looked down at him. Looking into his piercing blue eyes, but you seem to keep falling deeper and deeper into. With everything in your body you pushed you lips onto his and made it deep. He took your face in his hands very gently. He stood making you reach to your tippy toes to keep your lips attached. Your tongues now dancing together. Not like before, not like you were fighting for dominance anymore. They danced as one, together. You smiled through the kiss as Thomas moved you back until the backs of you legs hit the bed. Dropping your robe to the floor, and then dropping to the bed. Thomas still stood, towering over you.
"We can't, love" He spoke knowing what you were wanting, but he also knew what he wanted, but knew he needed to deny the feelings right now.
"I'm okay, I promise." You said sitting up so you could pull your shirt off, now exposing your naked breasts to him. You could see him fighting the urge to not touch you.
"Tommy" You said almost in a whisper as you laid back onto your back.
"Please?" You begged as you slid your pants down your legs and throwing them off to the side. Tommy stood directly in front of you, you put your knees up and opened your legs now exposing all of yourself to him. Opened up to him completely. Slowly, you ran you hand down your body. Stopping between your legs, and slowly rubbing circles on your clit. You let out a breathy moan.
"Please Tommy. I miss your hands all over me. I miss your cock deep inside of me." You cried out. You looked up at him and saw his trousers lift as he looked down on you. You smiled, and began to sit back up, but quickly being pushed back down on the bed.
"You stay there." Thomas spoke as he riddled your neck, chest, and stomach with kisses. Leave a bit more on your stomach, then anywhere else. But then continued down, stomach at your pubic bone, making you groan in annoyance.
"Please Thomas. Please!" You begged trying to buck your hips up at him. He settled his hand on your stomach gently holding your body down and trying to avoid your wound.
"Don't worry love, we have all the time in the world." He spoke through a grin looking up at you. Quickly he attached his lips to your clit and began rubbing circles with his perfect tongue. Gasping loudly, you took ahold of his hair and lightly tugging at it.
"Oh fuck yes. Right there Tommy." You moaned out. His name dancing on your lips and in your mind. He's something you've never had before and you'd never be willing to give him up. You felt his tongue move down and begin to dance at your entrance causing you to slightly convulse at the feeling.
"Oh my god Tommy. Right there, please don't stop." You could barely breathe to him. He kept the same pace with his tongue, but quickly brought a finger to you clit and began caressing it. Now, you couldn't control your limbs at this point and tried to get away due to the overwhelming feelings he was giving you. He quickly held you down at your hips and continued his rhythm.
"Tommy, I'm going to cum. Please, oh god, YES!" You yelled out and released all over his tongue. You body melted away put quickly awoken by pair of lips attached to yours. You could taste yourself on his lips which instantly turned you on even more.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked breaking away and looking down at you.
"Oh, fuck yes." You said through a slight giggle and pulling him back in for more kisses. He shimmied his pants down and kicked them off. You tugged at the bottom of his shirt indicating you wanted it off. He sat up on his knees, causing his amazing cock to just rest at your entrance, as he unbuttoned his shirt, you slightly moved down making the tip slid in. He jolted at the feeling as you did.
"You sneaky girl." He grinned down at you. Tearing off the rest of the shirt, making rest of the buttons pop off. Thomas slowly glided himself into you.
"Oh fuuucck, I missed you sooo much." He said outlaid with shaky breath. You smiled up at him and pulled his face into yours. Attaching your lips to his as he began to pick up speed making you moan louder into his mouth.
"That's my girl, take all of it." He whispered in your ear. You pulled him into you closer and held on as he pounded into you. Instinctively wrapping your legs around his torso.
"Yes baby, right there, don't stop, right there!" You yelled arching your back up into him. He took your right nipple into his mouth and began to suckle on it. You boobs have been feeling a bit more sensitive lately. Probably going to be producing more milk soon.
"I'm going to cum" You spoke with barely any breathe.
"Yes, baby. Do it. You're all mine. Forever will be mine." He spoke with a shakey breathe.
"Fuck, you're going to make me cum too. Let's do it together baby." Thomas spoke looking you in the eyes and caressing your face gently.
"Yes, please baby." You begged. Thomas reached between you two rubbing circles on your clit now. You clenched around him tightly and his lips met yours. You both moaned into each other as you released together.
" I love you." Thomas spoke through heavy breathes as he rested his forehead to yours. You looked up at him, somewhat in awe as to what he just said. Wasn't words you expected him to say to you. But, in that moment it felt like the most right thing to say.
"I love you Thomas." You said with a smile and kissing him softly. He slowly slipped out of you, now leaving a cold spot on your body.
"Fuck El' I cannot wait for you to be rounded with my seed inside of you." He said looking down at you still laying on the bed. You noticed his cock twitching.
"Alright big boy, we don't have time for round 2 right now. We have to get back downstairs for the meeting." You giggled as you got up slowly. You placed a kiss on his chest and walked over to your vanity. Thomas began getting ready as you did. You fixed your hair and make up. Once done, you got up and went to the wardrobe that housed all of your clothes. You pulled out a long dress, one that hit the floor and was also somewhat loose on you. You didn't want tight on your wound right now. You grabbed some stockings and a pair of heels. You threw the dress over your head and zipped it up. You went to sit on the chair beside the bed to get your stocking and shoes on. Bending down, you tried sliding your stockings on, but caused a bit to much pain. You sat up, but quickly the stockings were taken out of your hand.
"Let me" Tommy said down on his knee. He took your foot and slide the stocking up, stopping at your thigh. He kissed you thigh gently and the moved to the other and did the same.
"Thank you." You smiled down at him. He took your left hand in his and pulled out a a ring with a large circular diamond that sat in the middle, and had 2 rubies on each side.
"Oh god." You spoke, caught by surprise.
"Listen, I know this arrangement wasn't in either of my plans. Not the way it all happened. But, we are here now. It's happening and I want to make the best of it. What I said, was the truth. I do love you. I love this baby, and I want us to be happy. I don't want us to feel completely forced into this. So I want to make it feel as real as possible. So, Y/N Y/M/N Capone, will you do me the pleasure of marrying me?" He asked holding the ring out. You smiled through some tears and shook your head.
"Yes, of course I will." He slid the ring on and you stood to engulf him in a hug.
"Alright, let's get your shoes on and head downstairs." Thomas said letting you go. He helped you with your shoes, and helped you up and out of the chair. You two left the room, you took the stairs slow, but not as slow as you have been. You were starting to feel a bit better. Not as much pain anymore, thankfully. Making it to the dining room that sat a very long table in the middle of it, you noticed Polly, Ada, Finn, Johnny Dogs, and Lizzie have joined. Your father sat on the side closest to the door, beside him sat Frank. You parted way with Thomas and sat next to your father.
"Alright sorry for being late, but first order of business. Not everyone here has met Mr. Capone and Mr. Nitti. Y/N's father and uncle. They have come because if the incident that we had with Y/N a few days ago. She is healing well, and will be back soon. But, till then, she is doing no heavy lifting." Thomas spoke as everyone looked at you and bowed their heads in respect.
"Which leads to the next topic." He spoke clearing his throat and lighting a cigarette.
"As a few of you know, Y/N is pregnant. Yes, with my child." Thomas spoke. A gasp coming from Ada, and Lizzie.
"With the being said also, the reason we were late coming down, is I have asked Y/N to marry me." Causing another gasp, but this time coming from everyone in the room. You father nodded in approval.
"Welcome to the family Sis!" John yelled from the other side of the table. You smiled at everyone and thanked everyone.
"Alright, enough of therapy, good stuff. Let's move onto business." Thomas spoke clearing his throat again and sitting down.
"We have moved men in to Camden town and into the building that Alfie told us Billy was held up in. John" Thomas motioned to John to continue.
"We found a stock pile of drugs, and money and one man protecting it all. Unfortunately, Billy was no where to be found. We do have the man that was on security duty though. We were waiting for Mr. Capone to get here to let us know what he would like to do with the man." John explained to everyone. You breathed out annoyed that we lost Billy. He had to of seen us coming and that's why he fled.
"We do what we do best, and get answers." Is all your father had to say.
"Damn right!" Arthur said beginning to get excited.
"Alright, then that settles it. We go to the warehouse and get answers for you." Thomas said standing and along everyone else stood. Thomas made his way to you and helped scoot your chair out and helped you to your feet.
"I'm not hopeless yet, Thomas. I can still move on my own." You said with a slight giggle and sarcasm under your breathe.
"Oh, I know. But you will soon become my queen. Soon become the queen of Birmingham. You ARE the queen of Chicago already, hopefully of New York also. SO you deserve to be treated like one, no matter what." He whispered to you softly as you began to walk to the doorway.
"Alright you flirt, well I think it would be a good idea for you to go in my fathers car along with Arthur. John will come with the girls and I so we have a male presences with us. You two need a bit of alone time and to probably talk." You requested of him standing straight up.
"Okay fine, only because I cannot say no to those eyes and lips of yours." He said with and leaning down to kiss your lips softly.
"I can't wait to have more of you later." You whispered to him and running your tongue up his neck sending shivers down his spine.
"You're lucky I don't bring you upstairs right now." He spoke back clearing his throat. You giggled and turned to walk outside.
"You take care of them John." Thomas said pointing a finger at John as he held the door open. You walked up to him and he engulfed you in a hug.
"I can't wait till you a truly my sister!" He spoke excited about the engagement. You smiled and took his hand to help you into the back. You sat side by side to Polly. Receiving a smile from Ada and Lizzie.
"Congratulations Y/N, I'm very happy for you and Tommy." Lizzie said with a cold voice.
"Yes! Oh my gosh, I cannot wait to have a bad ass sister like you and HOLY SHIT, that baby, that baby is going to have an amazing life between our family and yours!" Ada exclaimed with excitement in her voice.
"Pol, you awfully quiet today." You spoke looking at her with her sunglasses on, even though it wasn't sunny at all.
"Let's just say it was a long night." She spoke with grogginess in her throat.
"Oh yea! Polly had quite the night. The Garrison was the spot last night." Ada said with a laugh.
"Frank was there last night too. To be honest I think he was drunk still when he got back to the house." You giggled thinking back to this morning.
"Oh, she doesn't know." Ada said looking at Polly with a raised eyebrow.
"Do tell her Polly." Ada said pushing Pol to tell me.
"Oh Y/N, I fucked your uncle." She spoke making your eyes wide.
"Oh, wow. Okay, well I love that for you. But also, gross." You said with a giggle. All the girls mingled on the way to the the warehouse. It was different for you here. You had women to speak to, to be a female around here. Back in Chicago, it was really only you running your office and whatever your father needed. You were surrounded by men all day. It was nice being able to feel like a women and a change of pace to be around so many. But you knew deep down that the women you are, always rises to the surface when needed. You pulled up to the warehouse and your door opened and it was Tommy. You smiled and took his hand, sliding out of the car. You wrapped your arm under his using him for slight support.
"Please let us handle the beating and question asking. Just sit back on this one?" Thomas asked you. Well, pretty much begged you because he knew you loved this part.
"I'm not going to promise, but I will try my best. I can promise you that." You said with a wink and a grin.
"Tell us where he is!" You heard yelling coming from the end of the hallway. You walked into the big room that housed the man strung up by his arms and another man throwing punches at him.
"Alright, back off of him." Your father spoke as you all entered the room. The man backed off and walked to the side.
"Alright, so you work for Billy Hill." Your father spoke walking up to the man whose head hung from exhaustion.
"He asked you a question!" Frank yelled in the mans face now pulling the mans hair back to look at your father. The man grinned at your father with blood coating his teeth. The man pulled back and spit directly in your fathers face.
"Fuck you, you fucking Wop!" He screamed. This caused you to see almost blackness. Throwing your coat off, you grabbed your knife from you boot and flicked it open. You walked directly at the man and held it to his throat.
"You have about 30 seconds to tell me where Billy Hill his before I slit both of your wrists just enough to make you bleed out for hours, and then I will attacked cement blocks to your feet and throw you in the canal and let you drown to death. Where the FUCK is Billy!" You screamed in his face now. There was a deep fear in the mans eyes as he looked into yours.
"He's held up at Sabini's club." He spoke out of fear of dying. You looked back at your father and he nodded his head as he wiped the bloody spit off his face.
"Thanks" You said and quickly slit the mans throat. Watching him gag for air that he would never get. You wiped your blade on your dress and walked back over to Thomas to put your coat back on.
"Sorry, I wasn't going to let that slide with my father." You spoke to Thomas. Everyone silent and looking at you in awe.
"That's alright, I just don't want you stressing yourself to much because of the baby." Thomas spoke with worry in his voice.
"I know, amore mio. But, I promise, everything will be okay" You said gently caressing his check and pecking him on the lips.
"Alright, let's get to Sabini's before he gets away again" You spoke starting to walk out of the budding.
"Wait, wait. You aren't going. Remember we agreed on the heavy lifting is left to us." Thomas said running to you and grabbing your hand.
"I agree with Thomas. You shouldn't go. You should take a backseat on this one and go back to the house." You father spoke coming from behind Thomas.
"You want me to take a fucking back seat when we are about to catch the man that almost killed me? The man that almost killed our baby? The man who almost killed your grandchild? That's fucking madness if you think I will be doing that." You scoffed at the both of them and turned.
"Y/N please. Let us go in, and get him. If a fight breaks out, I don't want you in harms way right now. You aren't completely healed either. Once we have him, we will bring him back here and we will call you in. Please just do this one thing for me?" Thomas practically begged you. You looked into his eyes and sighed.
"Fine. But, I am not going all the way back home. I will go to the Garrison, that way I'm closer when you get him." You spoke giving into him.
"Those eyes will probably work on me forever" You spoke with a slight smirk and kissing him before he turned to get into the car with Frank, John, Arthur, and a few of your men. Your father and all the girls along with a couple of your men got into the other car and went to the Garrison.
Summary: You are from one of the most notorious families in Chicago and you were about to make deals with the most notorious families of England.
Warning: language
The cars were full of your men, and Thomas' men and on the way to Camden town for your meeting with Alfie Solomons. You did a little research on him when you were doing research on Tommy. He was a ruthless leader of the Camden town Jews. You read that he once knocked a man unconscious for making a joke. But, you definitely were not scared, and would be able to stand your ground.
"Y/N?? You heard your name being said by Tommy. Snapped you out from looking at the fields out the side window.
"Sorry, yes?" You said turning to him while he drove the car.
"Are you okay?" He asked with worry in his eyes. Is this going to be the new Tommy you'd be seeing? Emotion in his eyes? Worriedness in them? If so, it honestly wouldn't be a bad thing. Kind of weird, but not bad.
"Yes, just tired. Slight pain." You spoke adjusting yourself in your seat.
"Are you sure you want to come with? I'll turn the cars around right now." He spoke looking directly at you.
"Eyes on the road Shelby. Nice try though. Can't get rid of me that easily." You said with a smirk. Continuing on your journey to Camden town, it was quiet most of the way, until about 5 minutes way.
"So about marriage." Tommy broke the comfortable silence.
"Is it something you're considering?" He asked plainly.
"It is something I am considering, but that would me an agreement in our truce between the families. So, speaking to my father is going to probably be the best option right now." You spoke telling him the truth and not hiding any feelings that you had towards him or the situation. A few moments later you were pulling up to a tall building in the middle of this small town. Your door opened by one of your men. Thomas round the car quickly and stuck his hand out for you to take. You slowly slid out of the car trying to disrupt the bandages that covered your wound. Thomas laid his hand on the small of you back for extra support while you walked. You breathed through the pain, pushed Thomas' hands off of you and began to walk on your own. But quickly you realized you were unable to right now. He took your hand again and began to walk with you.
"You are stubborn." He whispered as you got to the front door of the building
"Oh, I know. Better get used to it." You said with a slight smirk and wink.
"I'll meet you up there. Get to the meeting." You said pushing Thomas to go.
"John" He spoke loudly, John jogging up quickly to replace Thomas by your side. You took John's hand now and began walking again.
"So, how is everything going , love?" John asked as he walked at your pace.
"Well John, I've been stabbed, found out I'm pregnant and now in the middle of a jews den. Other than that, doing JUST fine." You spoke with a little sarcasm in your voice. He giggled slightly to himself. You finally reached the door that had two men in aprons stood on either side. They opened the door to a big office that had a giant desk in the back of it. Sat there was Thomas in front of it with his back towards you. Then there he was, Camden Towns finest. Alfie Solomens.
"Oh there she is! Y/N! Miss. Capone!" Alfie said standing from his seat with his arms wide open. Walking over to the desk and putting your hand out to shake Alfie's. He took your had in his and laid a soft kiss on top of it.
"It's great to finally get you. I've hear many, many things. The newest being that you have been attack by Hill and that you may or may not being carrying the child of the only devil I could make a deal with." Alfie spoke catching you off guard with knowing about your pregnancy. You shot a look at Thomas who had a very blank expression on his face.
"Don't worry, love. Your secret is safe with me." You slowly sat down in the seat beside Thomas and began your meeting.
"So we are here about this incident that has happened with Miss. Capone & Mr. Hill." Alfie spoke leaning forward in his chair and intertwining his fingers.
"We are here because we know that Mr. Hill is held up somewhere here in Camden town. I know that nothing comes in and out of here without your knowledge. I know you know where he has been and we would like answers." You spoke firmly sitting up straight in your seat. Alfie looking at you and then Thomas with a surprised look on his face.
"She's a feisty one, innit she?" He said speaking to Tommy.
"Listen Mr. Solemens. I have been stabbed and I'm pregnant. On top of it, I'm a Capone. I'm very, very angry right now and just want answers. I will pay you more than Billy could ever see in his life time. Tell me where Billy is." You spoke getting right to the point and grabbing a stack on money out of your jacket pocket and setting it on the desk.
"Other side of town, run down building, used to be an old whore house." Alfie spoke taking the stack of cash and counting it.
"Thank you Alfie. Have a wonderful day." You spoke beginning get up slowly. Thomas by your side helping you out of the office.
"Listen, me and you will go back to the house. We will let our men invade that property and seize everyone and everything in it. I will have them bring everything back to one of our warehouses, including Billy. We will keep him there until your father gets here and that will give you a bit more time to heal." Thomas pretty much begging you to stand down a bit and let others handle it, considering your condition at the moment. You walked out of the building and slid into the passenger seat of the car. You took a deep breathe with your eyes closed trying to contain your anger knowing Billy was only mere blocks away from you. But, you did need to wait for your father to come here and you could use some more rest. You wound pulsating at the moment.
"Fine. I will agree to that. Only, for this babies sake. I could care less about the hole in my side." You spoke softly and laid your head back hoping you'd be able to fall asleep on your way back to the house.
"Thank you." Tom said in a whisper and placed his hand on yours. You grinned to yourself and slowly slipped into a sleep as the car took off down the road.
You felt yourself being picked up out of the car. You opened your eyes ever so slightly and looked to see Thomas was the one carrying you.
"Your father is already here. But, you get a bit of rest and then you can join us when you wake" Thomas spoke as he laid you in his bed, covering you up with the blanket. You nodded and moaned in agreement with your eyes barely open looking into Thomas' blue eyes. He began too get up, but you grabbed his hand and he kneeled back down next to the bed to look at you again.
"Thank you Tom." You spoke softly to him. A confused look set on his face as if he was asking "for what?"
"For making me softer. For making me trust even 1% more. Even though I'm probably one of the most stubborn people you have met." You spoke running your hand over his.
"Of course, love. I will do anything to keep you and that baby safe. Even if it kills me." He spoke quietly, and stroking a piece of hair out of your eyes and pecking a kiss to your forehead.
"Now get some rest. Your father and I will see you soon. I'll keep him busy. I will wait for you to tell him about the baby." He said standing. You nodded and slowly drifted back to sleep.
*10:00 PM*
Turning over onto your back and slowly peeling your eyes open to look at the ceiling. You took a deep breathe before getting yourself up slowly. You grabbed your robe and wrapped it around you. Walking out of the bedroom door you could hear talking coming from downstairs. It sounded like your father, and Tommy. You descended the stairs slowly so you wouldn't disrupt your wound. Reaching the bottom you rounded to the big room that had a fire place with crackling logs and men speaking to one another. Once you walked in the room went silent.
"Y/N! la mia bellissima figlia" Your father spoke loudly and you couldn't help but let a smile creep upon your face and your eyes began to water. Your father now up on his feet and embracing you. You just stood there, arms wrapped around him. All you could do was sob into his chest. Something you haven't done since you were 6 and fell on the playground and scraped your knee.
"bambina, what is wrong? Are you in that much pain?" He asked pulling your head away from him to look into his eyes. You just shook your head 'no' and smiled at him through your tears.
"No, no. I just missed you. A bit home sick." You spoke softly and straightened you posture, but quickly not being able to stand straight due to the pulling of your skin on your side.
"Sit." he spoke bringing you over to sit in the chair beside Tommy. You grinned over at Tommy slightly.
"Where is Frank?" You asked knowing he had to be somewhere in this country.
"He's at the Garrison. I gave him the night off." Your father spoke with a cigar in your mouth.
"Thomas has updated me of everything happening. I will be here until we are done with the Billy Hill. He will not get way with this attack on you. Starting tomorrow we will go visit his hide out and see what we can get out of him." Your father said moving his hands as he spoke.
"So tonight we drink whiskey and celebrate your health and my safe arrival." Your father said raising his glass. Your book a deep breathe realizing you cannot drink whiskey right now. You needed to tell him or else he'd be suspicious.
"Dad." You spoke softly.
"Yes, bellissima?" He said giving you his attention. You felt Thomas lay his hand on your back to comfort you. He knew you were about to tell him.
"I can't drink whiskey right now." You spoke trying to not directly tell him.
"I can only drink stout." You said only in a whisper because you knew he would know after that sentence being that is the only type of alcohol pregnant women could drink. Everything in the room seemed to stop other than the crackling of the fire and the shadows dancing on the walls. Your father stared intently at you. His eyes seemed to flicker back and forth from you to Thomas, as if he knew that he is the father.
"Who's the father?" He asked still in a calm voice.
"Thomas" You said with out hesitation. He stayed silent and smoked his cigar.
"Sir -" Thomas began, but your father held up his finger and shut him down very quickly.
"Alright. Both of you listen to me." Your father said standing from his seat. You sat back further in your chair and gave him you attention.
"I get it. Thomas is handsome, and you, my daughter, are very beautiful. I know it's been awhile since love has been in your life and the last one wasn't what I would call "amazing." I am not thrilled about this. Yet, I don't give up on family. This is my first and only grandchild. Whether it was a begger on the corner of Maxwell & Halstead, or the leader of a very powerful English family. I'm happy that I have my first grandchild. As long as you are happy, mia figlia?" Your father preached to you and Thomas and then looking at you directly.
"I am" You spoke trying to hold your tears back.
"Well, I guess that settles it. We have came to a truce by default Mr. Shelby." Your father now moving his focus to Thomas.
"We have come to a truce, and you two will have to marry now to seal the truce and the family of this unborn baby." He spoke looking down at Thomas.
"Yes, sir. That was our plan since we found out about the baby." Thomas said standing now.
"We will begin the planning once all this business is handled." Your father spoke.
"Thank you, sir." Thomas said putting his hand out to shake.
I can't believe it went this way. I can't believe my father is shaking his hand and not beating the shit out of him. I honestly cannot wait for this baby to be born. I think I'm also kind of excited to marry this man.
Pairing: Finn Shelby x Y/N
Summary: You were the youngest child of you fathers, being part of a mob family in the heart of New York, your family had many enemies in the city, and even further away, and your life was about to change after a Peaky Boy barged into your life.
Warning:SMUT, lovey Finn
Walking into your new home you scanned the large parlor, that had two large couches sat across from each other, with a large coffee table between them. Off to the side sat a large chair, about twice the size of you, in front of a beautiful fireplace that had many photos sat upon the mantel. Just above it hung a large photo of Finn, Thomas, Arthur, John, Ada, and Polly.
"Like what you see so far?" He said breaking you from your looking and helping you slide your jacket off and hanging up for you.
"I do. It's very.... cozy. Honestly not what I expected from you. I was thinking more bachelor style." You said with a giggle.
"Yeah well, perks of having an aunt Pol and sister Ada. All the damn statues that Ada had brought over from America. I think she just uses my house to house the ones she can't fit in hers." Finn said stripping off his jack and hanging it up. You hesitated stepping further into the home.
"Go ahead, love. This isn't just my home anymore. It's ours now." He said softly laying his hand on the small of your back. You took a deep breathe and stepping further in. Passing through the big beautiful living room into the kitchen that was pretty plain, but luckily not messy. You were not one to handle messy, so this made you happy seeing he took care of himself.
"Would you like to go out and meet the horses?" Finn asked from behind you.
"I'd love too." You spoke softly with a smile. Finn smiled taking your hand in his, leading you out the back door. You stepped out on to a porch that sat a table and a few chairs. You looked out at all the beautiful open land and took a deep breathe. Much different than London. No smog, just light, fresh air to fill your lungs. It was quiet, something you weren't used to, being from New York and never really leaving. You smiled as the sun began to peak through the clouds and soaked your face in rays.
Finn's POV
I held Y/N's hand in mine as we walked out of the the back door. This was the first time, ever, that I think I felt excitement. Being able to share my life with someone that wasn't totally shitty. I noticed that her hand slipped from mine as I descended the stairs to get to the barn. I looked back to make sure everything was okay. From the looks of it, it everything was more then okay. She stood in the middle of the patio looking out towards the sun, across the land that was now ours. The sun finally peaking out from the clouds and landing on her extravagant features that is her face.
"Gosh, you are beautiful." I let out a soft whisper only she could hear. As much as that was supposed to stay in my head, I was perfectly okay with her hearing it. She looked down to me with that beautiful innocent smile and her beautiful golden honey brown eyes.
"Come on, love." I said putting my hand out towards her to take a hold of.
Y/N's POV
You took Finn's hand as you descended down the stairs to the barn. You walked through the stalls and stopping at one that had a beautiful white horse with black spots all over.
"What a beautiful creature." You said looking up at it.
"This is Pearl. She is one of my prize winning horses." Finn said introducing her to you.
"May I?" You asked motioning towards her.
"Of course, she wouldn't hurt a fly." He spoke with a smile. Slowly you walked up to Pearl and laying your hand on her forehead. You had never been this close to a horse. But, you were always fascinated by them.
"Would you like to take her out?" Finn asked coming into your peripheral visio.
"Oh no, no. This is the first time I've ever touched a horse. I wouldn't have a clue how to ride one." You said almost your face turning red.
"Oh, that will not do being a Shelby now , love. That's what we do. Horses is where the Shelby company stemmed from. That's alright though, I will teach you." He spoke with a smirk.
"I would love that. But I think a shower and a bed is what I would really love right about now." You said with a giggle, but a slight yawn, realizing you haven't slept in almost 24 hours.
"Oh Gosh, I'm so sorry love. I'm so used to being up for days that this is just normal for me. Let's get you inside." He spoke franticly and taking your hand in his. You both walked into the house together and upstairs. Walking down a long hallway that had many painting's and statues all the way down. You passed about 3 doors before coming to the end of the hallway to a tall wood door.
"And this is our room" Finn said opening the door revealing a large beautiful room. The walls painted a dark wine red, the had painting hanging all over. There was a vanity, that looked to have all of your make up and perfumes on it. The large windows behind the bed led all the way up to the 12 foot ceilings.
"Wow. This is beautiful." You said looked around and touching little things that laid around on desks.
"I had the maids unpack your things and put it all away. I hope that is okay with you." Finn said hanging his head as if he was ashamed.
"Why wouldn't it be okay?" You asked looking at him.
"I wasn't sure how you were going to feel about me. If you wanted a room with me, or your own." He said still hanging his head.
"Listen to me." You spoke softly, grabbing his chin to look at you.
"To put it straight forward, we had no choice in the matter of marrying. Now, at this point, our choices are either to make this work and live happy together, or live miserable, fucking the people in the same house, and just living until we die. Even though we only met 5 days ago, I think we can live happily. For being someone that by "standards" I'm not supposed to get along with, I think I could very much like you, maybe even soon, love you." You spoke being straight forwards, but also truthful.
"Thank you, Y/N. I needed that. I agree, I feel like we will get along just well." He said with a smile. You pecked him on the lips and went over to the wardrobe that stood in the corner of the room.
"All of your clothes should be hung in there, along with that other dresser for the rest of your things." Finn spoke from across the room. You looked through your things, and found a cute black night gown that came to the top of your knees, and had lace bordering it.
"I will go run a bath for you." Finn said as you turned around. You looked up as he was now only wearing his pants. Stripped off his top and throwing it in a pile of clothes. He was beautiful, still couldn't get over how fit he was. You stripped off your clothes, leaving them in a pool on the ground. Now completely nude, you walked to the bathroom that was set off to the right side of the room. You walked in seeing candles lit, the drapes closed over the windows, giving more of a calm environment. The fire from the candles danced on the walls and caused shadows to form. Finn bent over the oversized tube running water into it. He turned to see you stood in the dimly lit bathroom. The fire creating shadows over the dips, and curves in your body. Doing the same on Finn's abs and toned arms. You smiled at him and walked passed him to slowly dip yourself into the bath. Finally you felt your body melt into relaxation for the first time in days. You could still feel the presence of Finn standing next to the bath.
"I don't bite. Hard." You said looking up at him with a smirk.
"I don't want to interrupted your relaxation time, love. I'll just go wait for you in bed." He said leaning down and giving you a kiss on the forehead. You grabbed his hand swiftly with bubbles covering your hands making it slippery.
"Come on Finn. We both deserve to relax after everything that has been happening." You said almost with begging eyes looking up at him, through your eyelashes.
"Fine. But, you can't always use those eyes on me to get anything you want, love." He said with a smirk and letting go of your hand.
"We'll see about that." You said giggling to yourself. He unbuttoned his pants, letting them pool around his feet, and then pulled his boxers down, also letting them pool around his feet. You couldn't help but look down at his member. You were pleasantly surprised. Even in his soft state it looked long and slender with a slight curve. Could only imagine what it would feel like inside you.
"Like what you see, darling?" Finn spoke, breaking you concentration. Slightly embarrassed you put your head back with a smile.
"Have to make sure I know what my husband has waiting for me." You said looking up at him. He rolled his eyes with a smirk on his face.
"Alright sit up." He said motioning you to move forward. He slipped in behind you, filling the area between you and the tube on either side of you with his long legs. After he sat and got comfortable, you laid back now with the back of your head laid on his left shoulder, your back against his torso, and his arms on each side of the tub. You felt even more relaxed now that you were engulfed in him. You could get used to this. The calming presence he brings. You knew with he Shelby name he also had a not so calm side, but you were one to talk. You were a Gotti. Hot headed Italian, with a sweet side. You started to feel yourself almost drifting to sleep, but quickly awoken but the feeling on Finn's fingers dancing on your chest. He drew figure 8's over your chest and down your arm.
"Finn?" You said softly with your eyes closed.
"Yes, love?" He spoke with relaxation his his voice.
"Do you want kids?" You asked almost hesitantly. You felt him clear his throat and slightly adjust himself.
"I do, just not at this moment." He spoke hoping that it was the correct answer.
"Me too. I want to experience more before children." You spoke softly, now feeling him relax again.
"What would you like to experience, love?" He asked almost in a whisper.
"The world. I want to see more of America. I never left New York, until a week ago. I want to see Paris, the Eiffel Tower. Learn how to ride a horse. Learn how to drive a car. Learn how to cook." You spoke quickly, getting excited to know that you may have a chance to experience all of these things. But then you remembered one thing you want to experience.
"Anything else?" Finn asked continuing slowly stroke your arm.
"I want to experience.... sex." You spoke almost with no sound. Slightly embarrassed you were 23 years old and haven't had sex once.
"Wait." Finn said sitting up straight now and you turned your head to look up at him.
"You have never had sex?" He asked looking down at you. You just nodded your head no.
"Fuck, I didn't expect that. You're a Gotti. Your beautiful. Sexy ass body. Why not?" Finn asked looking into your eyes with his piercing blues.
"Believe it or not, I'm a sucker for romance. I've wanted to wait till I met the right person. Till I knew they deserved all of me. Believe me, men have tried, but I would never let it go that far." You explained shyly to him. His face somewhat falling, looking defeated?
"Why the face?" You asked confused.
"I'm not the right person." He spoke sadly. You furrowed your eyebrows at him and grabbed ahold of his chin forcing him to look at you. You looked into this eyes for a few seconds, and quickly seeing a future with this man. You quickly attached your lips to his. Deepening the kiss. This time felt more of love, than lust. He took your cheek in his pulling you in closer for a deeper kiss. You repositioned yourself in the bath now straddling him. Your lips not once leaving each others. You felt his cock begin to harden under you, under the water. It softly pushed against your opening, causing you to softly moan through the kiss.
"Are you sure?" Finn peeling himself away to look into your eyes. You looked into his once more, making sure you saw that future again, and you did.
"Yes, I'm sure." You said with a smile and leaning back in for a kiss. You felt his hand go into the water and grab ahold of his manhood. You gave him some space to line himself up with your opening. When you knew it was good, you slowly lowered yourself down, taking it inch, by inch. Letting out a loud moan, along side Finn's breathy moans.
"Fuck, you're so tight." He barely breathed out. You were to focused on the slight pain you were feeling to hear him. But you felt his hands snake around you hips and pull you into him so he could plant kisses on your hardened nipples.
"Just let me know if its to much." Finn whispered to you, leaving love marks down your chest. You slowly lowered yourself so you were completely filled of him. You felt your walls tight around him snd you could barely handle.
"Fucking hell, you feel so god damn good." Finn moaned out loudly. You smiled as it began to feel more pleasurable then painful and you began to rock you hips back and forth.
"Finn, I fucking. love your cock." You moaned out loudly causing him to now stroke up into you. You let out a loud yell/moan now getting used to this new feeling.
"Fuck me, please" You begged. Swiftly you felt yourself being moved. Now Finn sitting on his feet with your legs wrapped around him. You quickly wrapped you arms around his neck so you wouldn't fall.
"I won't let you fall darling." He spoke lowly. Almost seductivly causing you to clench your walls around his hardened cock that was still inside you. He smiled and began to pump up into you. You let out a moan of pleasure and attached your lips to his once again.
"Finn, I feel something in my stomach." You moaned out not knowing the sensation you were feelings.
"Yes, love. Let it go. Cum all of my cock. I'm so close too." He whispered, now picking up speed and attaching himself to your neck. You cried out and wrapped your arms around his neck tighter and released the feeling you had in your stomach. You couldn't control your legs shaking uncontrollably.
"Yes, that's a good girl." He spoke through a grin on his face.
"My turn." He said with a few more pumps, you felt a warm sensation inside of you and his entire body tense. As he slowed his movements, you relaxed your body onto his. You laid your head on his shoulder as you both breathed heavily almost in sync. A few seconds passed by and Finn helped you up off of him. He slipped out of the tub, and wrapped a towel around himself. You felt him helping you up out of the tub and then he wrapped a towel around you. Swiftly he picked you up bridal style causing you to smile tiredly at him. He began to walk into the room, and you felt him set you on the bed. This bed felt like clouds, just like the one from Thomas' house, making you instantly relax into it. You felt the bed dip next you and a pair of hands help you up and your head landing on a chest.
"I hope it was everything you expected and wanted." Finn spoke breaking the silence and he stroked you hair.
"It wasn't. It wasn't what I expected. Quite opposite. Much better than I expected." You said looking up at him through tired eyes. He smiled brightly and kissed you lips.
"Get some sleep, love. I know you have to be exhausted." Finn spoke softly to you, and relaxing his body into the bed. You slowly drifted off into a deep sleep.
Summary: You are from one of the most notorious families in Chicago and you were about to make deals with the most notorious families of England.
Warning: being shot, pregnancy, language
You and Polly arrived at the hospital & slid out of the car. Being who you were, you rarely felt uncomfortable or afraid.
What if there wasn't a heartbeat? What if there WAS a heartbeat? Did you love Thomas? Did you want to have a family with him? Your father? Oh god, you father, how were your going to tell him?
"Miss. Capone!" You heard your name loudly from Polly breaking you from your thoughts. You stood at the front desk of the hospital.
"So sorry. Hi Uhm- Yes I'm here for a uh-" You stuttered over you words.
"We are here to hear the babies heart beat. Miss. Capone & I'm Miss. Grey. Let's get to it dear." Polly spoke on your behalf realizing you might be internally freaking out. The nurse hurried around & brought you two into a room.
"The doctor will be right in." The nurse spoke sweetly as she exited the room.
"Y/N, may I call you Y/N?" Polly asked as you blankly looked at the wall just letting everything sink in.
"Yes Pol, you may." You plainly said and looked over at her.
"I know you are scared. You don't have to say it out loud because I know who you are and how you believe you aren't supposed to feel those feelings, but it's okay. Between you & I dear, it is perfectly okay." Polly looked at you and gently laying her hand on top of yours. You just looked at her, & all of a sudden had an overwhelming feeling come over and you started crying.
"I've been shot, cut, beaten, HELL I've been hit by a car before. I have never been this scared. I've never been more afraid to hear something than this babies heart beat & Tommy. Fucking Tommy. What the FUCK am I going to do with that? We can't marry! Tommy wouldn't want that! My father would never allow it. Oh fucking hell my FATHER. He may not kill me, but he might try to kill Thomas." You rambled on and on and Polly just let you. You took a deep breathe once you were done rambling on.
"Are you done?" She asked looked up at you sitting on the table. You just wiped the tears that streamed down your face, straightened you posture and reverted back to the normal you.
"Okay good. Thomas will accept this child. He may also accept your hand in marriage. As far as your father goes, I don't know him to well, but I do know one thing about you wops is that you hold family very near and dear. When he finds out about this child, that technically makes Thomas family & that baby, your father first grandchild. He may be upset at first, but I'm sure he will come around." Polly extended a hand and said in comfort. You managed a small smile & then there was a knock on the door.
"Come." You said letting go of Polly's hand & sitting up straight.
"Good Afternoon Ms. Capone. Good Afternoon Ms. Gray. I'm Dr. Jones. I hear we are here to listen for a babies heart beat?" He asked introducing himself to both of you.
"That is correct. I was here earlier & met with Dr. Flannigan, & his tests concluded that I'm with child." You explained to Dr. Jones.
"Yes, I do see that in your chart. So how about we get to it?" He asked motioning you to sit back & lifted your shirt. He grabbed what is called a pinned horn & put it up against your abdomen. Moving around trying to hear.
"Ahh, there it is. Strong heartbeat. I can't say how far along you are but I'd say with a heartbeat that strong, close to 1 1/2 months." Dr. Jones explained. Those words rang through your head over & over.
Strong Heartbeat
You felt yourself just stuck. Frozen in place. You noticed movement around you but not sure exactly what was happening.
"Y/n. Y/N. Everything is fine." You heard Polly say, slowly pulling you out of your trance.
"Polly, what the fuck do I do? I don't know the first thing about having a child. I'm 40 fucking years old." You rang out loudly.
"Alright. Let's get you out of public before EVERYBODY in England know you up the swanny with a Peaky baby." She rushed you to get your coat on & hurried you out of the hospital & to the car.
"Where are we going?" You asked Polly as you slid into the car.
"Back to the Arrow house. Where we know everyone." She said & hit the seat of the driver. But the driver didn't move. You shook him, making his head fall back & you saw the cut on his throat.
"Oh, fuck" You said simultaneously with Polly and you both reached to your guns & pointed them to the doors, but not fast enough. The door swung open & there were 2 men on each side.
"Hello there Miss. Capone. Welcome to England." A man with scars on is cheeks said holding a gun to you.
"Billy Hill." You breathed out.
"Hello love, come on OUT why don't you!" He yelled grabbing you by the neck & throwing you to the wet cobblestone. Your gun falling out of your hand, you turned around quickly grabbing the knife from your boot.
"No, no. You pull that, he slits her throat." Billy said pointing to his left where one of his men stood with Polly with a knife to her throat. You set the knife down and stood up.
"Wow. Y/N Capone, in the flesh. I've heard so much about you. They were right, you do have a nice set of baps on you & you are quite the looker too." Billy said walking up to you & running his hand down your arm. You pushed his hand away, but he quickly took you, & put a knife to your neck.
"Listen Y/N. I didn't come here to kill you. Well, not yet at least. I need you to be my message to the Peaky Boys. I need you to tell them, if they don't stop interrupting my business with the Nelson family, I will have to come after them." Billy explained running the blade of his knife between your breasts causing you to jolt & him leaving a slight cut on you boob.
"That's quite funny because I'm actually the one getting in the way of your business with the Nelson. Your drugs have to cross my docks to get into Chicago. My family will put a stop to it, alongside Thomas & the rest of the Shelby's you wannabe gangster." You laughed at him, but quickly felt a sharp pain in your side. You looked down an saw his knife sicking out the side on your abdomen.
"Well, you are still my message to the peaky boys but also to your father. I won't miss next time." He said pulling the knife out & pushing you to the ground. You felt the blood coming-out of the gapping hole that was in your side now. Slowly, everything started to fade. The last thing you saw was Polly in a panic before everything went black.
*a few hour later*
You slowly peeling your eyes open feeling the pain in your side, you groaned out.
"Y/N!" You heard your name ring out still not all the way awake. You looked over & saw Polly. You slowly started sitting up.
"Stay down. You lost lot of blood." Polly said trying to push you back, but you batted her hand away and swung you feet over the edge of the bed, wincing in pain.
"I've handled worse & done more while dealing with it." You spoke softly. Quickly you realized why you were at the hospital in the first place and shot a piercing look at Polly.
"The baby is fine. Heart beat is still strong. A little faster than normal, probably from the stress." Polly said calming your fears. You soon realized that you were back at the Arrow House. But you weren't in your room. This room is much bigger, very large bed you sat in.
"Thomas thought his room would be more comfortable for you recovery." Polly said looking at you noticing the confusion on your face.
"Oh fuck. Tommy. Where is he? How mad is he?" You said putting you head in your hands.
"I'm right here and I'm furious at Billy." He said walking into the room with his suspenders still over his shoulders, a long while sleeve shirt rolled up to show his thick forearms and his hands placed his pockets.
"I will leave you two to talk." Polly said shooting daggers at you. You know what she was trying to say without actually saying it. You needed to tell him.
"Tommy." You said trying to stand but quickly Thomas was by your side sitting you back down.
"We don't have to talk about anything right now. It can wait. I know you want to talk now, and you won't listen to me, but can you at least talk from a laying position so the healing process can begin?" Tommy pleaded with you. You could see in his eyes that he is worried and that he does care.
"That I can do, Thomas." You said getting back into the bed & slightly sitting up against the headboard. Tommy dragged the chair closer the the bed so he could see & speak to you properly.
"I had no clue that was going to happen today." You started but quickly intervened by Thomas.
"Polly told me everything. The message Billy wants to send, everything that was said. I have Arthur & John out with other guys getting information on Billy's whereabouts." He stopped his sentence suddenly as If there was something more he needed to tell you but didn't want to.
"What is it?" You asked looking him in the eyes.
"Your father is getting on a boat tomorrow to come see you. I had to tell him what happened Y/N." Thomas said leaning back in the chair. You huffed out loudly. Slowly you felt tears start to well in your eyes & you couldn't do anything to hold them back. They just came pouring out. Quickly you felt the bed next to you sink & hands wrap around you gently & pull you into the warm body they were attached to.
"I'm sorry, did I do something wrong? I know you don't want him to come out here, but feel like it's the best option and of course he wants to make sure you're alright." Thomas explained quickly. You looked up at him with tears in your eyes.
"I'm pregnant" You said simply to him. His eyes widened and he slumped back against the headboard staring off into space.
"Tommy, please say something." You said slowly pushing yourself up working through the pain to be eye level with him.
"I'm very happy Y/N, but what is your father going to do? How are you going to tell him? How are WE going to tell him without him wanting to kill me?" Thomas said looking down at you.
"Just let me handle my father. It's more important right now that I know what is going on in your head about it" You explained to him with worry in your eyes.
"Well that's a Shelby child you carry in you right now. But also a Capone child. Might be the most powerful & protected thing on this planet and I cannot wait to watch it grow up." He said with a slight smile on his face.
"I think this also means we will have to marry. Between how I run my family and how your father runs yours, it is a must." He explained looking down at you.
"I think we just might." You said smiling up at him.
"Now rest, love. You need all the strength you can get with a Shelby child in your womb. We will talk more tomorrow" He said planting a kiss on the top of you head. You nuzzled your head into his side and slowly fell asleep.
*the next morning*
You slowly peeled your eyes open to the dimly lit room. You turned over to sit up, slightly wincing in pain from your side. You threw your legs over the side of the bed & took a deep breathe. Thomas was no longer at your side in bed. You assumed he is tending to business, which you also needed to do. Slowly, you stood from the bed taking a deep breathe as you tried to handle the pain. Cracking your neck as you stretched it, you turned to go to the bathroom. Stopping in front of the mirror you moved your nightgown up to reveal you flat belly, but you know would become rounded soon with the child of Thomas Shelby. You ran you hand over you stomach as if you were trying to comfort the thing that grew inside you, then quickly coming to the bandages that covered your wound. You peeled away the bandage revealing the stitched hole. Still tender to the touch, you looked around for more bandages and supplies to change the dressing. Once you finished, you put a flowy top on so it wasn't so tight on your wound & a pair of dress pants. You grabbed your shoes because you were unable to put them on by yourself considering you needed to bend over. Slowly making your way to the door trying to not disrupt the wound too much, you opened the door and walked out. Making it to the stairs you slowly descended them.
"Y/N!" You heard someone yell from below. You looked up taking your concentration off of the stairs. It was John. He rushed to your side & took your arm around his to help you down the stairs.
"You shouldn't be up darling. You should be resting. It's barely been 24 hours since the incident." John preached as he helped you down each stair at your slow place.
"John, I can't rest. I rested enough, now I need to get to work. Where is Thomas?" You asked John looking up at him.
"He's in his office. I will take you there." He huffed in annoyance at your stubbornness. Taking your shoes out of your hand and taking your arm in his once more, he helped you down a couple of halls.
"How's the baby?" He asked breaking the silence.
"That we know of, good. I told Thomas last night about it." You said looking down at your feet to stay focused enough to walk and not hurt yourself.
"Oh, how did he take it?" John asked and he shuffled his feet at your slow pace.
"Actually, a lot better than I thought. I think he is slightly afraid to break the news to my father, but he also suggested marriage." You said lowly. John looking at you with wide eyes.
"Marriage? huh? He really loves his foreigners. First an Irish women now an Italian?" He said with a giggle under his breath.
"I'm not a fan of your kind, but you are much different. I'd welcome you with open arms into our family." John said now stopping in front of a large mahogany door. You shot him a slight smile and you knocked on the door.
"Come." You heard from the other side of he door. You opened it and John helped you into the room.
"Y/N! What the hell are you doing?" Thomas said shooting up from his seat and come over to you.
"Thank you John" You said with a smile, and releasing his arm to take a hold of Thomas. You took deep breath feeling the pulsating pain in your side. Thomas could tell you were in pain & helped you over to the chair in front of his desk.
"You shouldn't be up. You need to rest up, and get healed. Especially when you are creating a human." He spoke softly to you. You groaned trying to get comfortable in your seat and shooting him daggers.
"Alright, well can we at least meet in the middle and you let me and all the other guys do the heavy lifting for awhile?" He asked throwing his hands up.
"Deal. So what have we found out?" You asked slipping back into your business women personality.
"As of right now don't know much. We do have a few of Hills men being watched. We have followed a few of them in and out of Camden town. Which I am very familiar with & know who I need to go speak to." He spoke sitting back in his seat while he lit a cigarette. You grabbed one yourself.
"Alfie Solomon's." You spoke plainly giving Thomas your shoes and picking your leg up so he could help you with your heels.
"Another ally of yours that you shot in the face, causing him to go into hiding for years. But, when he came out of hiding, you two made amends and started to work together again." You spoke explained that you have done plenty of research on the Shelby history.
"Hardly amended with Alfie. Cordial I'd say, for business reasons. I was planning on making my way to Camden Town today actually to speak with him." He said strapping your shoe and setting your leg down softly.
"Then I will be joining, I'd love to meet the one and only Alfie." You said with a slight smirk & wince at the pain you felt in your side.
"Y/N please. Please just stay here. You can sit in here, you can do more research, use whoever you need to. But, I need you safe. I need our baby safe and I do not want to risk you getting hurt out there again." He pleaded with you. You leaned forward towards him as much as you could.
"Tommy, this baby and I will be safe. I will be with you, with John, with Arthur & with all of my men. I promise I will stay by your side. I won't go anywhere." You spoke to him and softly leaving a kiss on his lips.
"Fine. But, those eyes and lips won't work forever." He huffed as he stood with his hand out to help you up.
"Forever huh? Is that how long you plan on keeping me here?" You asked with a giggle as you took his hand.
"As long as you and your father will allow it." He said leading you out of his office.
Are you about to commit you life to Thomas Selby. Were YOU, Y/N Capone, about to marry a Peaky boy. Once your nemesis'? I guess you will see what father has to say.
Pairing: Thomas Shelby x Y/N
Summary: You are from one of the most notorious families in Chicago and you were about to make deals with the most notorious families of England.
Warning: none really, just language
Waking up the next morning in the , feeling your hand laid on skin. You opened your eyes and saw a sleeping Thomas. You weren't planning on falling asleep in his bed, but so happened you did. Couldn't help but just look at him while he slept. Probably the most relaxed you'd ever seen him, and it was kind of nice to see. Quickly you felt your stomach begin to bubble up, and felt you mouth begin to salivate.
"FUCK." You said rushing to get up , holding your stomach, and running to the bathroom. You got down in front of the toilet and emptied your stomach into it.
"Y/N?" You heard a voice say.
"I'm fine." You said as you flushed the toilet and sat back.
"Are you sure?" Thomas said walking in and looking down at you.
"Yeah, probably just ate something I shouldn't have." You said looking up at him.
"I'll go speak to the cooks, and see what they did." He said turning to leave the bathroom.
"No, it's okay! I'll be fine." You spoke standing up. You went to the bedroom and grabbed your robe and put it over your nightgown.
"So, what is on the agenda today Mr. Shelby?" You asked sitting on the couch in the middle of the room, lighting a cigarette.
"What do you mean?" He asked looking back at you with confusion in his eyes.
"What do we need to do today? Are we going to go find Hill?" You asked with still eyes at him.
"I think you should rest if you're not feeling well. I can have Frances bring you tea, and soup, and everything you need tor keep busy. I can go out and start my research and endeavors to find Mr. Hill." He spoke and he began to get dressed.
"Uhm, no. I'm fine." You said standing and putting your cigarette out, staring him down.
"Alright, alright. Relax. Then at least go see our doctor and make sure you're okay, I don't need your father coming here, trying to kill me, if you fall ill. I'll have John come pick you up and bring you into town and you can go see the doctor while I begin working, and you can meet me at my office after." He said coming over and trying to make a deal with you and rubbing your shoulders trying to calm you.
"Fine." You said shrugging his hands off of you.
"But, you don't do any beating, or cutting without me." You said taking his jaw in your hand and softly kissing him. You turned to go out of the door and shutting it behind you.
"Good morning lady. I set out a cup of tea on your bedside for you for when you're getting ready." Frances said as she passed you in the hallway.
"Thank you Frances." You said with a smile. You got to your room and opened it. You went to your wardrobe and took out a silk white button down shirt that was quite flowy in the arms. A skirt that came to about your knees, and a pair of heels. You changed quickly, sipping your tea as you put a bit of make up on, along with some perfume. Grabbing a blazer and throwing it over your shoulder and then a coat. You walked from your room and down the stairs. You rounded the corner to the front door and out you went. You saw Thomas and John stood by the Bentley, talking.
"There she is!" John yelled looking over with the cheeky smile he had all the time and a toothpick sticking out of the corner of his mouth.
"Goodmorning John." You spoke softly.
"John will be taking you to the doctors and then will bring you back to the office to meet with everyone." He spoke taking a drag of his cigarette.
"Sounds good to me. Shall we?" You motioned to the car, not wanting to do this, but you decided to listen to Tommy's request. John opened the door for you, allowing you to sit in the seat and shutting the door. He rounded to the driver seat and got in and you began on your journey to the city.
"So how is England treating your so far?" John asked breaking the silence after about 5 minutes of driving.
"Not to bad so far. Reminds me much of America, but different at the same time." You spoke plainly, looking out of the window at the country fields.
"Well, hopefully it keeps treating you right, love." He spoke with a smile. You two spoke a little through out the ride, getting to know one another. You pulled up to a large building sat in the middle of the city.
"I'll wait out here. Ask for Dr. Finnegan. Yes, an Irishman. But he's a good man." He spoke as you grabbed your jacket and pulling it on before getting out. You walked up the stairs, your heels clicking against the pavement with every step. You walked through the building and met with a nurse at the front.
"What can I help you with miss?" She asked with a smile on her stained red lips.
"Thomas Shelby has made an appointment for me with Dr. Finnegan." You spoke plainly at her, holding your head up.
"Oh, Miss. Capone, I presume?" She asked with her eyes wide.
"You presume correct." You spoke looking down at her.
"Please, follow me." She said turning and walking you through a couple of hallways before reaching a door and into the room that sat a bed, and a desk with papers scattered over it.
"please put this on, and the doctor will be right in." She said handing you a cloth dress, with ties in the back. She left the room and you undressed. You hated the doctors, even more being sent by a man. You heard a knock at the door and it open.
"Good afternoon Miss. Capone." A tall man with an Irish accent said as he walked in.
"Afternoon Doctor." You said looking over at him, feeling quite vulnerable.
"So, what brings you in today, beside Mr. Shelby." He said sitting door in a chair with a smile on his face.
"Honestly, don't really know. Mr. Shelby insisted I come in. I threw up this morning and now he says I'm ill. So do your magic Doc, tell me I'm not sick and I can go on my merry way." You spoke holding your arms out.
"Alright Miss, let me check a few things" He said with a giggle and stood. He felt your pulse, checked your temperature, and all that other doctor stuff.
"How are your breasts?" He asked making you turn up quickly at him.
"Excuse me." You said covering yourself up.
"Sorry, how are they feeling? Do they feel normal? Are they tender? Sore?" He asked.
"I mean, maybe they've been feeling a little tender lately. Thought it was just from getting my period soon." You spoke looking up at him.
"Would you mind if I felt?" He asked. You shot a look at him, and quickly realized you were at a doctors, and not a whore house. You pulled your arms away from your chest and he began feeling them. Humming at the feeling he was getting.
"Alright." He said going over and grabbing a cup from one of the cabinets and handing it to you.
"if you will, please go to the bathroom and get me a urine sample." He requested. You took it and went to the bathroom and got it for him. You did, and came out giving it to him.
"Alright, thank you. If you could please dress, and you can go back out to the lobby, and wait for the results." He spoke as he smiled, opening the door and leaving.
What could it be? Did you have some sort of disease coursing through your veins? Was its cancer in your breasts? What was it?
You thought to yourself as you got dressed. Finishing you walked out of the room and went to the lobby. You walked out the front door to smoke a cigarette and get some air. Worry in your heart now. John got out of the car and came up the stair to you.
"So, anything?" He pulling a match to your cigarette and lighting it.
"Waiting on results." You spoke and taking a drag off the cigarette.
"Well, I'm sure it's nothing. Probably just getting used to the air on this side of the country." He spoke lighting himself a cigarette.
"Yeah, maybe." You said shrugging your shoulders.
"Miss. Capone?" You heard a dainty voice from behind you call your name. You turned, putting your cigarette out and going in. You met with the doctor and stood.
"So, we ran some tests. You aren't sick, you don't have any kind of disease. But, you are with child." You heard the doctor say, and your heart sank into your stomach making you feel like you were going to throw up. You ran outside throwing up over the railing.
You!? Pregnant!? Your dad is probably going to kill you. Your dad is going to kill Thomas. He was the only one you've slept with in the passed 2 years. It's his, not doubt about it. But you? a Capone? With a peaky baby growing in you womb.
Was all you could think about the situation.
"Y/N!?" You heard John pulling you out of your deep thoughts. You wiped your mouth and stood back up and turning.
"What happened? Are you okay?" He asked looking like he was actually worried. You breathed out, trying to collect your thoughts.
"John." You spoke softly. He just looked at you for more words to explain what was happening.
"You cannot say ANYTHING to ANYONE." You spoke to him making sure he understood.
"Just fucking tell me. It quite obvious its serious." He spoke throwing his hands on his hips like he was waiting for his kid to explain why they did something wrong.
"John. I'm pregnant." You spoke low and softly so no one could hear.
"ah, shit. Fuck. Tommy's?" He asked staring you in the eyes. You didn't saying but look into his.
"FUCK. You have to tell him! Your father might actually kill him. If you don't tell him I have to tell him, and frankly, I really don't want to have to do that." He spoke frantically walking back and forth.
"John! calm down!" You yelled at him grabbing his arm to making him stop walking back and forth.
"I'm going to tell him. Just not today. I need to figure out the best time too." You spoke to him trying to calm him down a bit.
"Alright, okay. Fine. But warning, Aunt Pol will know you are by just looking at you. So, don't be surprised if she pulls you to the side and tells you." He spoke calming down a bit.
"Alright. Let's get out here. Can't leave him waiting." You said walking down the stairs. You both got into the car and began your short drive to Shelby Company Limited.
"Are you going to keep it?" John asked before pulling up to the building.
"Yes. I can't take a life, and disrupt the Capone blood line like that." You spoke as you slide out of the car.
"Well, welcome to the family." John whispered walking passed you and opening the door. You took a deep breathe, putting yourself back into your own personality. You walked in, following John up the stairs, and through the door of Shelby Limited. You saw a petite women sat at the desk, who must of been Thomas' secretary, Then you went through a second door, seeing Polly, Arthur, Thomas, Finn and Ada sat all around the room. A single chair left in front of Thomas' desk, sat next to Polly. You walked over and sat next to her.
"Everything alright?" He asked in front of everyone.
"Everything is fine." You spoke plainly, grabbing a cigarette and putting it in your mouth.
"Alright, then. Let's get to business." Tommy spoke standing up from his chair.
"So, some of you haven't met Miss. Capone properly." He spoke looking over at you.
"You met Polly, for a brief moment, and she had nothing but not so great words to say to you and at the meeting, but only dealt with business and no introduction. So Aunt Pol, Y/N Capone." John said introducing you to Polly.
"Sorry about the other day, love. The betting shops have me acting like a man sometimes." She said with a grin.
"Quite alright. I've been called worse." You said shaking her hand. She held on just a bit longer to your hand looking you in your eyes. You saw John stood on the other side of her up against the wall. He raised an eyebrow telling you what he said 20 minutes ago, is happening as you speak.
"Where is Johnny?" Arthur said. But as soon as the words were spoke, you heard someone crashing through the door.
"Sorry, sorry, that god damn horse never wants to listen. I'm here." You saw a very frantic shorter man say.
"Johnny, this is Y/N Capone. Miss. Capone. This is Johnny Dogs." Arthur said giving Johnny and slight punch to the arm. You bowed your head to him.
"This is Ada, my sister" He said motioning to the girl with the short haircut in the corner.
"So, now that introductions are done. My men in London have found Billy Hill's men guarding a house on the south end of the city, close to our docks. As of right now, I have them just watching the house and surveillancing it, learning what times he leaves and comes back. Once, I feel like we have enough on him then we will go about getting ahold of him and getting information out of him." Thomas sat in his chair talking out to everyone.
"Then what do we do when we get everything we've been searching for?" You asked sucking down the cigarette stressfully.
"We will figure out where he is getting his supply, stop that from going forward anymore. Take Hill off the board, take over his business', get back to Chicago and officially take Nelson out of the game. Whether it's a personal vendetta, or a business transaction, Mr. Nelson is finished, and everything is done." Thomas spoke, making you very excited for the outcome but not showing it in your face.
"Well, sounds like a pretty good plan to me." You said putting your cigarette out after smoking it to the filter.
"So if no one has question, this can conclude the meeting and can go about their days." Thomas said shutting his book and leaning back in his chair. Everyone scattered, some staying in the office speaking with eachother. John went and spoke with Tommy.
"Y/N?" You heard Polly say as you began your walk to the door. You turned to look at her. She took you out of the room, and outside.
"What was it that happened with the doctor?" She asked looking out to the street.
"He just said that it must of have been the new air causing the nausea." You spoke not making eye contact with her.
"Hmm, are you going to tell Thomas?" She asked you, knowing what she was talking about.
"Yeah, I will." You said plainly.
"Y/N, I know what takes up the space in your womb. I knew the moment I shook your hand. I know you haven't told Thomas yet because he would be completely different. So how's about I take you to get a check up and we can see if it has a heartbeat and then you can tell Tommy, so we can avoid waiting to long and him probably becoming upset that you didn't tell him sooner?" She asked looking you right in the eyes.
"Alright, fine." You said flicking you cigarette.
"Let's go." She said getting into the car and driving to the same building you were at an hour ago.
"Come on, love." Polly said seeing you becoming hesitant to get out of the car.
"Polly." You said over to her before she could get out. She looked back at you waiting for the question.
"Why are you doing this? You dont know me well." You asked looking over at her.
"If you are carrying the 3rd child of Thomas Shelby, I have my responsability to him to make sure that child & the women carrying her child are safe & healthy." Polly spoke explaining herself.
Pairing: Finn Shelby x Y/N
Summary: You were the youngest child of you fathers, being part of a mob family in the heart of New York, your family had many enemies in the city, and even further away, and your life was about to change after a Peaky Boy barged into your life.
Warning:smut, fluff, comforting
Giggling as Finn picked you up bridal style before walking through the threshold of his home, that is now your shared home. Setting you down softly on your feet.
"Wow, this is beautiful." You said looking around the dimly lite home. You could tell it probably wasn't Finn who decorated this home. More then likely is was Ada or Polly.
"Yeah, Ada did most of the decorations. I just moved the heavy shit, and live here." He said with a light scoff. You smiled looking around. There was a painting that hung above the fire place. Tommy, Arthur, Polly, Finn, Ada, Lizzie, then there stood one man between Finn and Arthur. You didn't recognize him. He wasn't at the party last night. He was very handsome, icy blue eyes like the rest of them, and a tooth pick in his mouth.
"Who's this? Did I miss him yesterday?" You asked pointing up at the painting. Finn cam ever with a glass in hand and giving it to you. You took it and sipped it. He cleared his throat a little before looking up at it.
"That is John." He spoke plainly and took a sip from his drink. You looked at him with confused eyes.
"He's my older brother. Second youngest. He was killed a few years back. Lucca Changretta took him from us, while he stood on his own porch." Finn explained, with what looked like tears forming in his eyes.
"Oh, Finn." You said looking up at him and placing your hand softly on his cheek.
"No, no, it's okay. Unfortunate, But we can't go back now. We just remember him everyday. We don't have his kids anymore. His wife took them all and went off on the road like gypsies do." He spoke looking down at you. You gave him sad eyes, and all he did was grin down at you.
"No time for sadness. Come, let me show you around." He said kissing your forehead softly, and taking your hand. You followed behind him, now walking into the kitchen.
"This is the kitchen." He spoke, going to the basket that was full of fruit and grabbing an apple and taking a bite out of it. You looked around. It as a beautiful kitchen, and you couldn't wait to cook in it. Yes, you cooked. You had maids and cooks all your life, but you had one cook and maid, who taught you how to cook, clean and all those duties.
"We have a live in maid, that cooks and cleans so you won't have to worry about any of that." He explained sitting on the counter.
"Well, I do enjoy cooking and cleaning, so if they ever want a day off that is perfectly fine with me." You said walking over to him and taking the apple from his hand and biting down.
"A Gotti women that cooks and cleans?" He asked looking down at you confused.
"Yeah, my father didn't like it too much, but the maids and cooks I had growing up taught me. Well, because I wanted to." You explained with a smile and handing him the apple back.
"Well, lucky me, ey?" He said getting off the counter, with a smile. He walked through a door way into the dining room.
"Dining room, where most of the time, the boys and I just get drunk at." He said laughing. He turned the corner and went up a flight of stairs, and down to the end of the hall where a door stood. The only thing on the wall. He opened it, and you walked into a large room that had a king sized bed up against a large window behind it. There sat a couch in the middle of the room with a table in front of it and two other chairs in front of it. A fire place crackled in the corner, radiating heat off of it. You watched as Finn stripped off his jacket, and took his watch out of his pocket, along with his case of cigarettes, and placed them on his bedside table.
"The maids took all your things and put everything away. The vanity is in the bathroom with all your personals, and our wardrobe is over there in the corner. Make yourself comfy." He smiled as he took his vest off, then unbuttoned his white shirt and removing it.
"Take a bath with me?" You asked walking over unbuttoning your jacket and throwing it on the bed.
"Now? Aren't you tired?" He asked looking down at you, looking a bit nervous. You unbuttoned your shirt and took it off, revealing your naked chest in front of him. He looked down taking them in and grinning. You turned around to head to the bathroom, removing a piece of clothing with every step. You heard Finn behind you fumbling with his clothes. Getting to the bathroom you were completely naked. You leaned over starting the water and throwing a bit of bubbles in there. You turned to see Finn standing in the doorway also now, completely naked. You scanned his body up and down. His pale white freckled skin, looked soft and untouched, other than the scare he had on his arm from wha looked like a bullet. He walked over to you almost felt like it was slow motions because you just couldn't see your eyes off of him. Wasn't very sexual, even though his length and girth were quite impressive, you just thought he was beautiful.
"Come on, let's get you in." He said caressing your cheek. He slide into the large claw tub first, and he held his hand out for you to grab and slide in, in front go him. You leaned your back on his chest, feeling his warmth against you, along with the warmth of the bath. You left no lights on and just the candles. You took a deep breathe and relaxed even deeper into him. You felt his fingers very softly glide down your arm in effort to help relax you more.
"Finn." You said with your eyes closed.
"Hmm?" He hummed up as if he was also relaxed into the bath along with you.
"You wanna know what I was thinking right before I walked down the aisle and also what I had said to my mother?" You asked him, wanting to tell him every feeling you had.
"What's that, love?" He asked relaxing his arms on the sides of the tub, with his legs slightly bent on either side of you, due to him being so tall compared to the bath.
"I was afraid that I wouldn't be safe. I was afraid that you would be mean, and that I would be treated like shit in the middle of your metal yard. But, I was proven wrong. I judged a book by its cover, and I just want to say how sorry I am about that." You spoke spilling your emotions out right in front of him. He huffed under his breathe as if he was laughing a bit. He took his hands and began massaging your shoulders.
"Well, I mean you're half right half wrong. I honestly had no intention of actually having feelings for you. I honestly just thought that you were just a wop. I was not happy to being forced to marry an Italian. But, much like you love." He said sliding up and turning you face to look at him.
"I judged a book by its cover, and realized fairly quickly, that I'm lucky. You are beautiful." He said kissing one cheek.
"You're sweet." He said kissing your other cheek.
"You fiery." He said with a giggle kissing your forehead.
"And." He spoke getting close to your lips.
"You're mine." He whispered feeling his warm breathe over you lips, and clashing your lips together. Getting up quickly, making the water splash over the side of the tub getting the ground wet, you straddled him pushing the kiss deeper, and deeper, till you were eagerly yanking at his hair, and he was leaving scratches on your back.
"Finn." You breathed out between kisses trying to catch your breathe.
"MMM" He hummed still with his lips interlocked with yours. You pulled away and looked deep into his icy blue eyes.
"We still have to consummate this marriage." You spoke with a devilish grin on your face and quickly one spreading on his face. He went back to abusing your lips as he got up with you still stranding him, and he carried you out of it. You smiled and laughed as he did so.
"Don't drop me." You warned him.
"Never, love." He said as he walked out of the bathroom with you still wrapped around him like you never want to let go. He laid you softly down on the bed on your back, hovering over you with his hands planted on either side of your head.
"Are you sure?" He asked pulling away from your lips.
"You're my husband, and I'm your wife. I promised you to have and to hold, to take care of. So, here I lay to take care of you." You said all while tugging at his length and watching his eyes roll back, and felt it get hard quickly in your hand.
"Og fuck, love. And I'm going to take, really, really good care of you." He said attaching his lips to your neck and replacing your hand with his, rubbing the tip of his cock and your already wet hole yearning for him to be in there.
"Already wet for me, eh?" You asked looking up at you.
"Hard to fight it when I have you in front of me." You whispered to him with a smile. Teasing your entrance more and more you whined out.
"Finn, please." You cried out begging him to get on with it, and with that he slide into you, stretching you out and causing a gasp to escape your lips.
"Fuck, you're so tight." He groaned out.
"And it's all yours." You whispered snaking your arms under his and grabbing his shoulder from behind him to bring him closer.
"That's right. All mine. No one else's. My property." He whispered into your ear and began thrusting deeper and hard.
"Oh shit, fuck, yes, yes, yes Finn. Right there, don't stop you're going to make me cum." You yelled out as with every thrust he was hitting that sweet spot of yours.
"If you keep tightening like that, I won't be able to hold on any longer either. Fuckkk." He said through deep breathes. You let go of him so he could get better leverage as he sat up on his knees between your legs, getting a better angle making your body start to shake from the orgasm building so much and eventually you couldn't hold it any long and tightened all around him.
"Ahhh, fuck I'm cumming!" You screamed digging your nails into his wrist that held you at your hips to keep you steady.
"fuckk, me to, love." He raised his voice as his thrusts began to become shaky, and with no rhythm. Soon feeling his ropes of seed fill you up. Riding out your highs quickly, and he fell to the side of you.
"Fuck, love. I haven't cum that quick, well ever." He spoke sprawling his arm out across the bed.
"And I've never cum that hard ever either." You told him with a giggle. You moved up to lay your head on his arm. He turned over still with his arm under your head, and softly moved a piece of hair out of your face and behind your ear and just looked at you .
"What?" You asked starting to get nervous.
"Nothing, just looking at my beautiful wife." He spoke with a smile as he caressed down your arm, with his eyes now closed looking tired.
"Finn." You said softly.
"Yes, love?" He asked still with his eyes closed.
"I love you." You said almost in a whisper as you thought it was the wrong thing to say and nervous to see his reaction. He fluttered his eyes open, now looking into his beautiful blue eyes.
"I love you too." He said with a smile and kiss to your lips. You smile letting out a quick breathe. He pulled you into his embrace, and quickly the two of you fell asleep in each others arms.
Pairing: Thomas Shelby x Y/N
Summary: You are from one of the most notorious families in Chicago and you were about to make deals with the most notorious families of England.
Warning: smut,loving!Thomas, short, drinking, swearing,
You decided to take a stroll through the halls of what you would call a castle, to get acquainted with your surroundings. Your men were probably quickly asleep in their given rooms, which was fine. You were more than capable of protecting yourself. Walking down the stairs passing quite a few of beautiful painting and decor. Making your way into the dinning hall you were sat in with the Shelby company not to long ago. You stopped in front of the painting that showed Thomas with a large white horse.
"Graces Secret" You heard Tommy say from behind you. You turned to look behind you. He walked towards you with 2 glasses in his hands, and handed you one once he had reached you. He worse the same white shirt he did earlier, without his vest, and coat, and the sleeve rolled up.
"The horse?" You asked looking back at the painting and sipping your drink.
"Yes. Grace's secret. After my late wife." He explained further.
"Oh, yes. I remember this. Grace's secret, trained by May Carleton, after you had learned about her affairs with the man from New York, then found out she had been impregnented by you." You explained showing that you did your research in him before coming in contact with him.
"You really did do you research, aye?" He asked looking over at you with those icy blue eyes that you just couldn't get out of your head.
"Mr. Shelby. I'm a business women. I do research on ALL of my allies, and on all of my rivals." You said turning to him with a grin.
"Well, what is it then? Allie, or rival, Miss. Capone?" He asked turning to look at you and sip his whiskey without losing eye contact.
"I'm not so sure. As of right now, a good fuck." You said turning and continued walking through the house, reaching a sitting room, that had a beautiful brick fire place, with a fire lit inside of it.
"You aren't wrong about that, sweetheart." He said as he followed you into the room and stopping in front of the fireplace looking over at you as you stood looking out the tall window.
"So, Mr. Shelby. How is it that kid from Small Heath, that served his country, came back and started a backyard razor gang, and has this empire now?" You asked walking towards him, and stopping inches from him.
"Come with me." He spoke plainly and walked off to a door that was set on the side wall and going in. You walked into a large, dimly lit, office, that also had a fire place lit in it. He walked to the couch that sat in the middle of the room, and motioned you to come sit next to him.
"Beautiful office." You spoke out as you went and sat on the same couch as he did.
"Yeah, worth a shit load, so I sure hope so." He spoke looking around.
"Small heath is a rough town to grow up in. All you knew growing up was guns, women, drugs, & sport. Maybe you get lucky to be able to kick around a football in the alleys without being approached by men who wanted to hurt you. So, after my brothers and I got back from war and all we did was violence, and killing over there, thats all we about knew. So we had to make money some how, but I won't get into how we did so, because, well, as you said, I'm just a good fuck." He explained actually opening up to you a bit.
"Well, Mr. Shelby, you've shown me the family room, the dining hall, your office, and my room. How about we skip over everything else and you show me your room." You spoke up, only being about to focus on the knot that began to form in your stomach as you watched him speak, sip his drink and softly lick his bottom lip. He finished his drink and sat it down on the table, and you did also.
"After you?" He said standing. You stood before him and turned to walk out. Letting him walk next to you s you followed his footsteps up stairs.
"Also, We never thanked you for getting Lucca Changretta off of the bored." You said breaking the silence as you walked side by side, down the hall.
"Well, Miss. Capone. Here's the thing." He said stopping in front of a door and opening it and motioning you in. You walked in looking around, there was a large bed sat in the middle of the room, with plenty other furniture in front of it. There was pretty much a whole other room where the bathroom sat. The room was huge to say the least.
"I didn't do that for just your family." He spoke shutting the door behind him and walking up behind you.
"I did it for my business, and my pleasure." He spoke again laying a hand on your hip, and brushing hair off your neck. Placing a soft kiss on it, making you breathe out.
"Unlike, what what I'm about to do right now." He spoke again moving to the other side of your neck, and push your long hair behind you and placing a soft kiss there also.
"And what's that Mr. Shelby?" You asked leaning your head back.
"I'm doing this for yours and my pleasure." He said spinning you around and wrapping your legs around his torso and instantly attaching your lips to his. You felt yourself moving, but didn't care to open your eyes to see where you were going. Feeling yourself being placed down very softly, surprisingly, on his bed.
"Mr. Shelby, I'm forced to think you way have a little more respect for me, treating me so softly." You said with a giggle under your breathe.
"Maybe so, I guess well find out." He said as he opened your robe ip to look altho the nightgown wore.
"Miss. Capone, did you wear this just for me?" He asked standing up and looking down at you. Smiled sitting up stripping off your robe and throwing it across the king sized bed.
"Maybe so Thomas." You said standing to your feet in front of him taking ahold of the buttons on his shirt and unbuttoning it all the way down and stripped it off, exposing his naked chest.
"I'm lead to believe you may be getting soft on me to then. You wouldn't have gone out of your way to get all dressed up for me back in New York." He said looking down at you. You kissed his lips softly, but quickly spinning him around and pushing him down on the bed.
"There she is." He spoke sitting up on his elbows. You grinned down at him, and then unbuckled his belt, unbuttoning his pants, and unzipping them. He pushed them off of his thick legs and let them fall to the ground and watching as is length popped out saying hello.
"Already ready for me huh?" You said getting on your knees in front of the bed between his legs. He sat up looking down at you in said position.
"Hard not to be ready for you, when you're dressed like that." He said taking your hair in his hand and yanking your head backwards to look up at him completely.
"And there he is." You said smiling up at him. He took his pointer, and ring finger and putting them in your mouth. Making you gag on them making them wet with your saliva. Taking them out of your mouth he reached down, lifting your nightgown up to attach his fingers to you already swollen bud. You jolted from the sensation, but he held you in your place by your hair.
"Fuckkk." You whined out beginning to buck your hips at his fingers to get more friction. He slowly slipped a finger inside of your folding and then into your wet, tight hole.
"Oh fuck. So wet for me already, love?" He said looking down at you. You couldn't get any words out, just moans and grunts and your hole was being intruded, by the beautiful man that sat in front of you. His movement became quicker and harder.
"Oh, Tommy, don't stop." You breathed out almost unable too. He released your hair making you fall back, but you caught your self with you hands behind you and stayed there, careful not to loose the feeling you had building in your stomach.
"Yes, yes, right there. don't stop." You said bucking your hips up at him. He took his other hand and pushed down right above your pubic bone giving you more pressure and pushing you closer to the edge.
"Yes, love. Release it. Give me everything you have." He whispered leaning forward, taking your lips to his and with that, you released all over his finger deep inside of you, not being able to breathe from the intensity of the orgasm. After catching your breathe, you got to your feet, and pushed him back on his back and taking his thick cock in your hand. You spit on it and rubbing the spit up and down his shaft, then quickly taking it between your lips.
"Fucking 'el." You heard him breathe out. You continued bobbing your head up and down on his length slowly taking more and more into your mouth. He grabbed your hair again and making you take the whole thing down your throat. You gagged out, causing spit to come out of your mouth. He held you there for a fee seconds then pulled you up to look at him. With a string of spit dangling from you mouth down your chin, he put his lips to yours, and picked you up off the floor and to straddle him.
"I can agree, you are a great fuck also." He spoke up to you as he slid himself slowly inside of you, allowing you to adjust to his length and girth.
"Tommy... " You breathed our softly.
"Yes, love? Is it good?" He asked hiking up your night goal over head, exposing all of your skin to him. He took a breast into his mouth as your began to bounce up and down on his cock, taking all of it in you.
"the best, to be exact." You smiled down at him. That's when he held you in place above him, and began pumping up into you fast and hard.
"Yes, yes, yes. Harder Tommy." You said and he obeyed and began pouring faster and harder into you.
"Ah, fuck, you're going to make me cum again." You said as he kept hitting your soft spot every single time he thrusted into you. He reached between the two of you and rubbed gently circles on your sensitive bud.
"Shiiiiiiiiittt" Was all you could get out as you clenched harder around him and released everything you had in you. The room filled with heavy breathes between you and Thomas, and the wet sound of him inside of you. After you came down, he flipped the two of you over so you were now in the middle of the bed, and Thomas between your legs.
"Thank you ." You breathed out to him.
"I should be the one saying thank uoiyou for letting me enter that tight whole of yours." He said as he pushed himself into you again. His head falling into your neck as he gained leverage to start pumping into you.
"Yes, Tommy. Right there. Use me to milk yourself of your seed. Give it all to me." You whispered into his ear, and then taking his lips onto yours.
"Ah, fuck, love. It's so good. So tight" He said between kissing trying to catch his breathe.
"All for you Tommy, use it. You're going to make me cum again." You breathed out.
"Im right behind you Y/N. Let it all out." He spoke out as he picked up speed. Entangled with in each other. Limbs wrapped around each other in somewhat of a loving embrace. His thrusts began to get sloppy and you felt the knot in your stomach begin to release.
"I'm summing Tommy, YES, YES! Keep going." You screamed out not being able to hold it in anymore.
"I'm cumming too, love. Giving you all of my seed." He said shakily, and seconds later you felt his hot seed inside of you, filling you up. You both rode out your highs still entangled in each other. A minute passed and Thomas rolled off of you on his back.
"Fuck. that was amazing." You spoke out in amazement.
"Of course it was. Look at us." He spoke up cockily. He took a cigarette in his mouth, lighting it, and giving it to you. Then he did get one for himself.
that didn't seem like normal sex. that felt passionate. soft. like there was some kid of love involved. does he feel something more for you now? He was never that soft with you, in bed, or out of bed. what is going on here?
ALRIGHT! Masterlist is up and running, if you see any issues, just let me know and I'll fix them. But I went through all of it and it should all me good!
Pairing: Bonnie Gold x Y/N
Summary: It was the day after your found out your brother had been killed, and Bonnie tried to make you feel better in a special way.
You woke up about 4 hours later and the sun had set already. Feeling you head fall slowly up and down rest on Bonnie's naked chest. You smiled thinking back before you fell asleep what had occurred. Sitting up slowly trying to not wake Bonnie. You grabbed a extra blanket and wrapping it around yourself so you didn't have to make to much noise trying to get your clothes back on. Stepping out of the carriage, the fire still flickering in the dark night. You sat down on one of the logs and just took in the nature that you missed so much being out in, the slight breeze that rolled through every once in awhile chilling you a bit. You heard creaking behind you causing you to shoot around to inspect. Relaxing your tense body after seeing it was Bonnie in only his pants.
"Why didn't you wake me?" He asked with sleep in his voice still.
"You just looked too cute to wake." You said with a giggle and turning back to look out over the river. He kissed you naked shoulder that the blanket didn't cover and sat beside you.
"How are you feeling?" He asked putting his arm around you.
"I'm okay. Little better because of you." You said with a wink and smile.
"Well, I'm happy I could help a bit." He said pulling you closer into him and kissing your temple. You two sat insolence for awhile just relaxing.
"Well, we should probably get going back. Get you back to your family." Bonnie said sitting straight up.
"Nooooo." You whined out with a pouting face.
"I know, I know. It's shit. I'll tell you what when we get closer we stop one more place and watch the sunrise, and then we go back? "He told you.
"Better than nothing." You said hoping up and holding you hand out for Bonnie to grab.
"Lets go get you dressed." He said with a smile and dragging you into the back of the carriage to your clothes.
"But you leave your shirt off." You demanded getting into the carriage and dropping the blanket. He just stared at you, looking you up and down.
"Yes ma'am." He said practically drooling. You grabbed you pants and his shirt putting them on and slipping your shoes back on. He held his hand out to help you down safely. Closing the gate to the back of the carriage and walking around to open your door for you. You climbed in and got comfortable for the ride. Slowly thoughts of Arthur taking you on road trips with him as a young girl. He was your older brother, but also a father figure to you. You never knew your father, he was gone before you turned 6 months old. Even Finn, only being a year older than you, you always looked up to him.
"hey you okay?" Bonnie asked snapping you out of your thoughts and coming to realization you guys were already driving.
"Yeah. Just thinking about Arthur." You said looking over at him. A saddened smile across his face as he motioned for you to get closer to him. You slid across the bench seat and curled into his side.
"I know it's hard right now. He lives through the rest of you guys. He lives in your hearts, forever." Bonnie spoke softly and he rubbed circles on your back. The rest of the ride was in comfortable silence. You watched out the window at the big fields that you passed by. You noticed you were getting closer to town. It was begging to get a little bright out, but no sun yet. Bonnie, slowing down and pulling down. road that went through a field, and into the forest behind it. Once the car stopped you got out and went around the back of it the edge of the river in perfect time to see the sun start to peak.
"So, what do you want to do when we get back?" Bonnie asked standing next to you.
"Well, we have to handle the Changretta's now. I'm going to slice the throats of all of them for what they did to my brother. They will not live to see Christmas with their children, and wives." You said starting to get more angry than sad now. You heard a car driving down the path you and Bonnie just came down. You grabbed your gun out of your holster and flattened yourself on the side of the carriage. You peaked your head and saw it was Finn's car. You put you gun back and walked out, Bonnie followed behind and stopped as the car stopped.
"Y/N. We have to go." Finn said getting out of the car.
"What happened Finn?" You asked him.
"Lucca and his men are coming. Tommy, and Polly are at the Gin distillery right now getting ready for him to get there. They want you there." He said frantically.
"Okay. Bonnie, I'm sorry. Thank you, but I have to go." You said turning to him.
"That's okay. I'll meet you guys there. Be safe." He said pulling you into a hug and kissing you. You turned away and ran to the car and Finn got in. Turning around and taking it off. You stopped at home to change, and then quickly got to the distillery. Walking in, Tommy, and Polly stood beside each other. You walked over with Finn, and stood beside them two.
"Just stay quiet. Let me do the talking." Tommy said knowing the temper you had. You just scoffed and lite a cigarette. Hearing footsteps slowly walking around the corner and seeing Lucca, and his men with guns in hand. You blood instantly starting to sizzle through your veins wanting to rip his head off right then and there. But as much as you dint want to admit it, Tommy was right. You have to stay calm and watch how this plays out.
Lucca spoke but in Italian, not understanding what he was saying, you just looked.
"All thats left of the Peaky fucking Blinders." He spoke in English to you and your family now. You took a drag of your cigarette trying not to speak. Lucca walked up to come face to face with Tommy. Lucca snood his fingers, and one of his men walking with a brief case and taking out a folder and putting it on the table. Lucca walking back around table.
"I've had my lawyer draw up these papers. Cover every enterprise in your possession. Bars, restraints, warehouses. Every fucking thing that you've taken all these years to gather together. You will sign them all over." He said beginning to walk.
"To my family." He finished his sentence. You scoffed at his comment finishing off your cigarette. Tommy not saying a word, just staring Lucca in his eyes.
"Or you're gonna die." Lucca said. You through your cigarette at the ground and stood straight up. Polly giving you a look to stop and step back. Tommy still just looked at Lucca, without a word.
"I would've buried you all, but my mother, she knows you. She said, it'll be worse for you, if I let you live and take away everything you have." Lucca spoke making you more and more mad. Lucca grabbed Tommy jacket, and pulling it to look on the inside. Tommy put his hands out for easier access.
"Search em." Lucca said as he grabbed the gun from Tommy holster. One of his man coming to grab the gun from Lucca. Lucca now standing in front of Polly
"Especially don't trust this bitch." He said looking down at her and tearing open her blouse making the buttons fly off. Looking in her shirt for a gun. You spit at his shoe, making him turn to you.
"And this little bitch. She's a feisty one. Definitely should have killed her, along with John." Lucca said opening your jacket to grab you gun. You kept your composure as he did so. His men now checking all of you over as Lucca walk around the table.
"So." Lucca said holding a pen up in front of Tommy.
"Sign. Every fucking one of them." He said. You smiled a bit as Tommy didn't move as soon as he said that.
"You can sign them on your knees." He said as he pushed the papers off of the table. Tommy still not moving. That, set Lucca off, he pulled the table up and flipped it over.
"Get on your fucking knees, and sign!" Lucca said with a deep, angry tone. You couldn't hold back the smile that spread across your face.
"A friend of mine once said." Tommy said getting down on his knees.
"Big, fucks small." He finished his sentence.
"So I had to find someone bigger than you. Now, you may know there are two families in Brooklyn, who want to take over your monopoly on the import of liquor into New York." Tommy spoke up to Lucca now, knowing what he was talking about now.
"But if they move against you in New York, they'll start a war between the families." You spoke for the first time to Lucca.
"But if you were to die in a vendetta with some fucking bookmaker in Birmingham, they could take over your business without a war." Tommy said to him, seeing physically Lucca's face drop.
"We also contacted a businessman in Chicago. He's also interested in moving into the liquor business in New York. " You spoke more facts to Lucca.
"His name is Alphonse Capone." Tommy said up Lucca, instantly making him angry.
"You been talking to that fat fuck?" He asked.
"You see, all the blood relatives you brought with you from New York, they're all dead, Mr. Changretta." Tommy continued.
"And these men here, they work for money, for the highest bidder." Tommy said motioning to the men standing behind Lucca.
"They now have new orders." Tommy told him and Lucca catching on pretty quickly.
"Is that right?" He asked turning to the men behind him.
"Is that right?" He repeated towards them.
"And you, Matteo?" Lucca asked looking at his most trusted since he's been in England. Matteo not making eye contact with Lucca, looking at the floor.
"Hey. Very fucking." Lucca said turning to you and your family. But, reached into his coat pocket and grabbing out his gun Thomas being faster grabbed a crowbar from the ground and smacking Luccas arm so the gun flew out of his hand. Tommy grabbing ahold on Lucca's jacket, but Lucca pushing him back against the piping. Tommy giving Lucca a good head butt making him fall back and giving him a swift punch to the face. But Lucca found the crowbar and smacked Tommy in the stomach with it. Blocking the next swing, but Lucca getting a few good ones in. Tommy got ahold of Lucca, pushing him to the table where there were glass bottles and smashed his face into it. You looked over to the door that slowly opened. The wall blocking your view but quickly the person came in view. It was Arthur. Your eyes widened as you saw him. Looking over at Finn, who as just as surprised as you were. Tears began to form in your eyes as you just stood and watched. Tommy looking up at Arthur and pulled Lucca up making him stand. Polly, didn't look surprised. Arthur raised his hand that had a gun in it to point at Lucca. Tommy stood out of the way and Arthur took his shot at Lucca, right between the eyes.
"Tell your people in Chicago. That Michael Gray will sign the import license to New York. Three hundred barrels of English dry gin a month." Tommy spoke breaking you out of your trance state.
"Leave." Arthur spoke for the first time since walking in. The men filling out of the room.
"Tell your boss what you saw here to today. And tell him...." Arthur said trailing off.
"You don't fuck with the Peaky Blinders." Arthur said looking over at you and Finn now. You ran over to him and jumped into his arms.
"You aren't dead. You aren't fucking dead." You said softly into his neck.
"I'm not baby sister. I'm here." He said.
"You asshole! The both of you!" You said smacking him in the arms and looking at Tommy.
"Listen, We needed to use Arthurs death to win this war. Everyone couldn't know he was actually alive and possibly ruin it." Tommy said.
"Whatever." You said turning back to Arthur and hugging him.
Everyone was back at Tommy's house now celebrating that Arthur was still alive. Bonnie was back by your side. Now you were way more happy then you were before. Having your brother back and find new love with Bonnie.
