juancarlos-ortiz

[juancarlos-ortiz]

This is so sweet 🥹

August 21st features Kozik with the prompt "Baby you have aged like fine wine" requested by the lovely @hatersaremymotivators As always my stories are 18+

While the day had been lovely. Kozik made sure of it. Full of love, sugar and good times. Breakfast in bed, spa day and a party with a feast for a king. You had enjoyed yourself. Laughing, dancing and eating way too much cake and drinking too much of your favorite wine. As much fun as you had had and as much as you felt happy.  You were glad when he ushered the last party guest out of the house. When he began the process of cleaning up.

You picked up a plate and began to gather trash when you felt Kozik wrap his arms around your waist. “No. You take this and go sit and watch the sunset.” Ordered Kozik as he kissed your cheek and exchanged the plate in your hand with a glass of wine.

You laughed as you did what he said. “You’re not supposed to order the birthday girl around or tell her what to do” you joked as you pretended to pick another plate up.

“Woman” chuckled Kozik as he grabbed a dish towel and swatted at you until you fled the kitchen laughing.

You settled onto the porch swing smiling as you watched the sky light up. Shades of pink, purple and orange that swirled and danced as the sun set. Sipping your wine you reflected on not just the last year but your life as a whole. Your birthday served as a reminder of both happiness and sadness. Aging was hard on you and you didn’t feel like you were doing it gracefully or with dignity. Fear and turmoil more like it.

You were lost in your thoughts that you didn’t hear the door open. “You okay” inquired Kozik as he joined you on the swing with a blanket.

“Yeah. Just the post celebration blues” you murmured as you laid your head on his chest. You smiled softly as he played with your hair.

“Blues?” questioned Kozik as he frowned.

“Yeah. Just coming to terms with getting old. The greys, aches, weight I can’t lose. I don’t know why you stick around” you half joked.

“None of that talk.” Stated Kozik firmly as he moved his hand to your side. “Baby, you have aged like fine wine. I will never not want a taste to quench my thirst.”

“Stop” you started before he silenced you with a kiss.

“Let me get you inside and show you” he murmured before picking you up and carrying you inside.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

😂 coco please

August 20th features Coco with the prompt "Hey! Congrats on not being dead yet. Good for you on aging and not stopping" requested by the lovely @hatersaremymotivators As always my stories are 18+

You were sitting on your brother Angels couch watching TV when Coco slunk through the door giving you a nod of greeting before heading to the kitchen. Your heart beat picked up as you tracked his movements. You had had a crush on Coco for as long as you had known him. He never paid you more mind than that of his friends little sister. Honestly if Angel and hell EZ too had their way you would never date ever. They were both to in your business and many a date had been interrupted because of one or both of them.

You sighed as you flipped the TV channel. Being laid up on the couch with a broken leg was not how you thought you would spend your birthday. Every year lately you were sick or had some injury that dampened the day.

“You sure you don’t mind hanging back? Keeping an eye on her?” inquired Angel as Coco grabbed a beer from the fridge.

“Aint like she can run off. Easiest babysitting gig ever” shrugged Coco as he grinned at his friend. Angel rolled his eyes before shaking his head.  “Today’s her birthday right?” inquired Coco as he caught sight of the cake in the fridge.

“Yeah and “started Angel before Coco stepped back into the living room.

“Hey!” called Coco getting your attention from the door way. When you had turned to him he grinned. “Congrats on not being dead yet. Good for you on aging and not stopping. No matter how many times you disobey your brothers and crash a damn bike” he added laughing as you shook your head and flipped him off.

“Fuck you Coco” you called as you laughed on the couch. “A simple Happy Birthday would have been good” you added.

“I aint simple and I don’t think you’re up for this ride” called Coco with a laugh as he stepped back into the kitchen. His laughter stopped when he caught the look on Angels face. Playing back his words he nodded and stepped back into the living room where you were still processing his words. “I uhh meant watch your language. A lady should not curse” he stated before nodding and going back into the kitchen.

Angel stood leaning against the counter with his arms folded. Coco sipped his beer and looked anywhere but at Angel. The silence between the two was loud for a couple of minutes before he spoke. “My bad” muttered Coco as Angel stalked over to him.

“Against my better judgement. I’mma let you stay and watch her. I don’t trust anyone else. Do not sleep with my sister” growled Angel as Coco nodded before saluting him.

“I will not” stated Coco as Angel shoved past him out the door.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

aw Creep 😂🤦🏻‍♀️

August 19th features Creeper with the prompt "It's not my birthday" requested by @hatersaremymotivators As always my stories are 18+.

“Fuck” muttered Creeper as he rushed out of the clubhouse. How could he have forgotten? How could he have fucked up this badly? How would you ever forgive him for this transgression? You were forgiving but not this forgiving. After all that you did for him and sacrificed for him and this damn club. He couldn’t even get this right. Not that he hadn’t tried. He had been planning for a while. So that this wouldn’t happen but yet here he was. Desperately sprinting out of the clubhouse and trying to make it home.

“Creeper” called Gilly as he watched his friend speed off.

“What’s gotten into him?” questioned Angel

“No idea. He was muttering he messed up the dates” replied Gilly as he shot you a text message. Concerned for his friend.

You were sitting in the tub when your phone dinged.

Gilly: Is everything okay?

Frowning you sat your glass of wine down and texted your brother back.

You: Yeah. Why?

Gilly: Creeper just flew outta here. Muttering about fucking up or something

You: Was he heading home?

Gilly: I think so

You were about to reply when you heard the roar of a bike coming down the street. You waited as you heard it get closer before cutting off and the front door opening and slamming closed.

Creepers mind was going a mile a minute as he saw the darkened house. You had left. He knew you wouldn’t stay. He couldn’t blame you. How much time had you wasted on men like him? Trying to make things work only to be walked over and mistreated. He hit his knees, tears starting to form at the idea of you being gone. He had worked so hard for you and lost you so easily. It wasn’t fair but he had grown use to life’s unequalness.

You waited a few minutes before calling out. You had expected to hear his boots on the stairs by now.

“Babe?” you called as you turned to the door splashing water and bubbles over the side.

It was silent for a moment before you heard running and the door slammed open. Creeper stood tears flowing down his cheeks as he stared at you in shock. “Your still here” he all but whispered as he moved and knelt next to the tub. Caressing your face with his hands.

“Why wouldn’t I be” you questioned as you put your hand over his. Cocking your head to the side as you looked at him. “Are you okay? Did something happen?” you added as you gently started to brush away his tears.

Creeper nodded. “I forgot that today was your birthday. I had planned a whole party and I got the day wrong. I thought it was next Tuesday” he explained as he tried to look down but you wouldn’t let him.

“Baby” you chuckled. “It’s not my birthday. It is next Tuesday” you added as you kissed him. “You didn’t forget. Ruin the surprise? Yeah but you did not forget.”

Creeper shut his eyes and laughed. “Guess I uhhh overreacted huh?” he stated as he shook his head.

“A bit. But you can make it up by joining me in this tub since your home” you stated with a smirk as you splashed water at him.

Creeper chuckled before standing up and starting to strip. “As you wish” he murmured his eyes ablaze with mischief and lust.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

Aw 🥹

August 18th features Ratboy with the prompt "What did you wish for?" requested by the lovely @hatersaremymotivators As always my stories are 18+

You laughed as you watched your uncle attempting some sort of jig on the pool table with Tig as they chugged Jack from the bottle. No way would they remember this night you thought to yourself as you slipped out of the stool you had been sitting on. At some point your low key birthday party had transcended into a rambunctious SAMCRO party.  The stuffiness of the clubhouse was starting to get to you. The telltale signs of a headache starting to form. Some fresh air would be lovely you thought as you glanced at your phone for the time. Making your way to the pool table you called for your uncle.

“I’m going to sit outside for a bit” you called over the loud rock music blasting from the speakers and the chatter of others.

“Stay close lassie” slurred Chibs as he kissed your forehead before flopping onto the couch where a prospect was already passed out on. You shook your head before making your way through the crowd of sweaty bodies and smoke. Probably going to have to crash here you thought as you walked out the door after passing by Juice and Ratboy at the door.

“You know if you were smart you would have followed her out the door” stated Juice as he sipped his beer, a few minutes after you had stepped outside. “Her uncle is passed out on a couch and her adopted uncle is entertaining a bunch of crow eaters.”

“What are you saying” questioned Ratboy trying not to give away his nervousness. Had he been crushing on your since he joined? Yes. But he knew you were off limits. Hell you probably wouldn’t even be interested in him. You deserved a lot more than what he could offer.

Juice grinned and shook his head. “I’m saying go outside and tell her you like her too” stated Juice pointedly. He had already grilled you a few days ago and gotten you to confess so he figured he would play match maker. Especially since you two were clearly not going to make a first move.

“Too?” questioned Ratboy as he glanced at his friend.

“It’s cool outside. I don’t think she had a jacket with her” stated Juice as he smirked and turned back to watch the show that was resuming at the pool tables.

Ratboy hesitated for a moment before chugging the rest of his beer and grabbing his hoodie from the hook by the door and heading out to join you. He had no idea what he was going to say when he stepped outside and you looked up at him smiling.

“Hey” you greeted him as he stopped in front of you his eyes to the ground.

“Thought you might be cold” stated Ratboy as he finally looked up at you and held out his hoodie.

“Thanks” you replied as you grinned at him and took the hoodie pulling it over your head. Biting your lower lip as you were enveloped in his scent. “Want to hang out here for a bit?” you asked once your head was through the fabric as you patted the seat next to you on the picnic table.

Ratboy nodded as he joined you. Your knees hitting as you guys looked out over the lot. He couldn’t help but grin at how cute you looked in his hoodie. “So umm. What did you wish for?” he asked as he looked down at his boots.

“Well normally you shouldn’t talk about them. But since its halfway come true I’ll tell you” you stated turning to him slightly. You smiled when he turned to face you. “I wished for a hot biker to offer me his hoodie and then kiss me”.

Ratboy swallowed hard. His eyes going from yours to your lips and back. He leaned forward cupping your face and pulling you to him and lightly kissing your lips.

“My wish came true” you murmured as you pulled back slightly as you smiled making him chuckle.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

August 17th B features Chibs with the prompt "Move! Birthday boy coming through!" requested by the lovely @privatetruths As always my stories are 18+

The clubhouse was packed for your Old Mans birthday. Booze, drugs and scantily clad women filled the place as music pumped from the speakers. The two of you were in your own world in the clubs meeting room. He was seated in his chair at the head of the table as he sipped his whiskey and watched you dance and tease him.

“Aye kitten. Think I’m ready to get you home” stated Chibs after glancing at the clock.  “Ready for my last present” he added as you slid off the table grabbing his hand as you grinned. “As you wish Daddy” you murmured as you pulled him up and led him out. Elbowing your way through the drunken crowd “Move! Birthday Boy coming through!” you shouted as you made your way to the door.

“Don’t ride the old man to hard tonight Doll. He’s got a club to lead tomorrow” called Tig from the picnic tables as the two of you burst out into the cool, fresh night air.

Home

“Lassie” growled Chibs as he abruptly braked in the driveway as he grabbed your hand that was dangerously close to bringing him to an early end. “Opps” you laughed into his back as you circled his leaking tip with your thumb nail making him squeeze your wrist harder. “I said stop” growled Chibs as he yanked your hand off him as he panted. “Ye, are a devil with a halo” he muttered as he rubbed his face and tried to get his cock back in his pants.

“I didn’t wear this dress and no panties for nothing Daddy” you murmured as you slid off his bike and gestured for him to scoot back. Chibs chuckled as his eyes dilated with lust as you climbed back on to his bike facing forward. Grabbing his handle bars you lifted your hips enough for him to catch a peek of your dripping slick.

“Ease on down love.” Murmured Chibs as he held his cock with one hand as he helped you ease back onto him. “Fuck” he muttered as you took him in inch by inch. The feel of your tight walls encasing him had him almost cumming then and there. The two of you sat connected for a moment before you felt Chibs move both hands to your hips and start thrusting forward gently into you. You moaned and whined as you rocked your hips back to meet him.

“Not gonna last long” grunted Chibs as he felt himself tighten up as your walls clenched and sucked him deeper with every thrust. “Fill me Daddy” you moaned loudly as you felt yourself fall over the edge of your own release.  “Fuck” growled Chibs as your body clamped down on him making him thrust wildly until your body had drained him.

The two of you lay connected and panting for a bit before your neighbor stepped out onto her porch. “Think you two could take the prono inside? Some of us are trying to sleep and I don’t need my husband seeing and hearing that” she yelled.

“Sorry” called Chibs before slipping from you making you whine. “Lets get inside so I can really fuck you” he added into your ear making you grin.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

August 17th A features Juice with the prompt "Move! Birthday girl coming through" requested by the lovely @mischiefnevermanaged89-blog .As always my stories are 18+

Juice was awestruck as you stood at the top of the stairs. You looked magnificent and he wandered if he had time to take you to bed before you guys needed to be at the clubhouse.

 “Don’t even think of it Juan Carlos” you warned as you watched the wheels turn in his mind as he stared at you. “It took me too long to get like this and I will not be able to replicate it” you added as he chuckled and looked down at his feet.

“I wasn’t going to. Was only thinking about it” replied Juice before shooting you a smile that melted you like always.

“Uh-huh” you stated as you made your way down the stairs. “Besides you’ve kept me bed bound all day. I’d like to use your my legs and stretch.

“I can think of a few ways you can use your legs more in the bedroom if you want some advice” stated Juice with a smirk as he pulled you in for a kiss. Letting his hand drift to your ass and giving your butt a squeeze.  “I have one more present for you at the clubhouse. So I need you to put this blindfold on please” he murmured as he stepped back and pulled a purple piece of silk out of his kutte.

“This better not be a trick to take advantage of me in the car” you stated as you eyed him. Juice couldn’t help the laugh that bubbled out of him as he turned you around to put the blindfold on. “Wouldn’t dream of it babe. On the way home tonight after the party? Probably” he stated making you laugh and smack at him.

Clubhouse

“Better make sure my daughter doesn’t get hurt” stated Happy as he stared at Juice.

“Its why I got her a helmet Hap. I’m not an idiot” replied Juice as he shook the helmet in his hands before placing it on the black Dyna with purple trim that he had special ordered for you months ago. Tig and Chibs snorted and Juice rolled his eyes. “Alright, not a complete idiot. You two happy?” he questioned as he looked at the two men.

“Well. In my opinion dating Happys daughter makes you a complete idiot.” Replied Tig making Happy laugh and Juice roll his eyes.

A few minutes later Juice had his hands on your hips guiding you from the clubhouse to the parking lot. “Slow down Juice” you laughed as you stumbled slightly. “Going to put me on my knees” you added making him snort.

“Move! Birthday girl coming through” shouted Juice as he neared the small crowd of party guest that had gathered around your gift. He grinned as everyone moved and he steered you to the bow covered bike.

“Happy Birthday” he whispered in your ear as he pulled the blindfold off.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

We love sweetheart Angel in this house

August 16th features Angel with the prompt "This has honestly been the worst birthday ever" requested by the lovely @hatersaremymotivators . As always my stories are 18+

“Angel” stated Gilly as his gaze flickered behind his friends shoulder. He had been shocked to see you come through the door of the clubhouse, but he knew who you were looking for.

The minute Angel turned and registered you were standing there his brain stopped. You looked rough, hair and clothing soaked, makeup running down your face and a puddle forming at your muddy bare feet. Your shoes dripping water from where they hung at your side in your hand. He was up instantly and at your side before you had time to register anything.

“Are you okay?” questioned Angel as he looked you over. His face scrunched with worry and concern. He had a million others questions he wanted to ask. Why were you here? How did you get here? You were supposed to be with your boyfriend for a birthday dinner? Where was he? Why did he let you walk in the rain?

Good question you thought to yourself as you stared down at your mud covered toes. “He broke up with me” you stated as you turned your face up to look at the man you considered your best friend. Angel had been the first person you met when you moved to Santo Padre almost three years ago. You guys had been neighbors and he had helped you move some furniture. The two of you had gotten close but he hadn’t let you into the Mayan side of his life. While you knew he was in a motorcycle club and had met a couple of the guys that was it. Then you had started dating the local sheriff and things had gotten a bit tense.

“Well he’s an idiot” murmured Angel as he pulled you too him to hug you. “You look like a drowned rat” he added trying to make you smile. God how he loved your smile. It was the first thing he had noticed about you when he first saw you. You smiled with your whole damn body not just your face.

“Thanks” you stated as you pressed your nose into his shirt and inhaled deeply. His arms made your cold body heat up and you shivered slightly. What a stupid idea it was to walk here from the restaurant. “He proposed…..on my birthday….you know how I feel about mixing important dates in a person’s life. You also know I hate being put on the spot. He had the whole place be brought to silence and kicked a family out cause the baby started crying” you continued as you kept your face pressed into his chest. Smiling as you felt him rub circles in your back and the feel of his laugh.

“What an idiot” chuckled Angel as he kissed the top of your head. “He let you walk by yourself?”

“Well…he tried to stop me but I ….am strong headed. This has honestly been the worst birthday ever” you replied.

“Sounds about right. Also I’mma have to disagree. Last year you were face down in your cake bleeding out because he let someone break into his house” stated Angel as you smacked his chest. “Let me get Gillys keys for his car and I can take you to your house”

“Actually, could you take me home” you inquired quietly.

“Yeah, that’s what I said I was doing” stated Angel as he stepped back and laughed as he looked down at you.

“No. I want you to take me to your house and make me warm dummy” you laughed as you grabbed his kutte and pulled him in for a kiss.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

🥵🥵🥵

August 15th features Manny with the prompt "Why didn't you tell me it was your birthday?" requested by the lovely @hatersaremymotivators .As always my stories are 18+/

His words hung heavy between the two of you. The slow blinks of his were just as powerful coming from the mirror as he stood behind you leaning against the bathroom stall. Your thighs clenched together as you took him in and you bit your lip as you watched him move closer. His hands lightly grabbing your hips as he pressed against your back. Maintaining eye contact he leaned his head onto your shoulder. His warm breath on your ear lobe had you shivering.

“I’ll only ask one more time mama” whispered Manny as he let the fingers from one hand slide down your leg to the hem of your dress. “Why didn’t you tell me it was your birthday? Hmmm, did it not cross your mind I might want to worship you. Show the world how much I care?”

“Manny…. “ you started your voice quaking as he tugged the hem of your dress up until it was bunched at your navel. Showing off your ass and dripping slit.

“Still waiting on an answer” breathed Manny his eyes dark with lust as he trailed a hand down between your legs. Casually he skimmed your slit and chuckled at how wet you already were. “and no panties, tsk tsk. What were you trying to get up to tonight?

“Busy” you all but moaned as he pushed two of his long fingers into you making you arch your ass back into him.

“Busy? With what?” inquired Manny as he pushed you forward onto the bathroom counter as he pulled his dripping fingers from you. He raised a brow as you watched him suck your arousal off them as he awaited your answer.

“The club. I didn’t want to interrupt you. We hadn’t” you started before he delivered a sharp smack to your ass making you gasp and squirm.

“Never too busy for what’s mine. And you mama are mine” stated Manny as he undid his belt and zipper. “You know that right?” he asked as he shoved his jeans and boxers down enough to free his hard cock.

You didn’t have much of a response. The two of you had never really said what you were. You thought you had been free to date and whatever but clearly the man running his cock through your wet folds had other thoughts. Without a word Manny thrusted all the way inside you making you shriek his name and wiping any coherent thoughts from your mind. He kept up a fast pace making it clear he was teaching you a lesson with each pointed snap of his hips. The small bathroom of the restaurant was filled with grunts, moans and the slap of skin as he fucked you hard and fast.

After a couple minutes he closed his eyes and slammed into you one last time before coating your walls with his release. As you lay panting and sweaty on the counter he pulled from you and fixed your dress. Not before he caught sight of his cum dripping down your inner thigh.

“Now go tell Mr. Lawyer boy out there you gotta get home. Make sure you bend over and give him a good look at what happened in here and what he won’t be getting tonight” stated Manny as he kissed your cheek and walked out of the bathroom.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

Tiggy & Juicy🥰

[juancarlos-ortiz]

Oof 😮‍💨 I love seeing bottles get some love

August 14th features Bottles with the prompt "Surprise!" requested by the lovely @hatersaremymotivators As always my stories are 18+

You groaned as you pulled a pillow over your head. Trying to block out the sunshine that was beaming onto your face. Rolling onto your stomach you tried to go back to sleep but finally gave up when your phone started ringing. Grabbing it you saw it was just your brother and declined as you stood up tossing the phone onto the bed. You stretched before making your way to your bathroom for a shower.

The party last night had you smelling like the clubhouse and feeling sticky. A good shower would start your birthday right. Hell you thought maybe you would take yourself into that new brunch spot in town for breakfast. Then maybe a day of shopping followed by a bottle of wine and a box of chocolates in a nice hot bath.

Making your way downstairs in just a loose tank top and thong you were confused by the smell of coffee. Shrugging it off as having somehow set it up last night when you got home you continued into the living room flipping on your stereo. While the gentle sounds of pop flowed out you made your way to the kitchen. Unable to stop the swing of your hips to the rhythm. As you bounced through the doorway you couldn’t help the scream of terror that poured out of your eyes landed on a shirtless man.

“Surprise” yelled Bottles as he turned to you smiling only for you to shriek before grabbing a mug and hurling it at his head. “I’m sorry” he yelled as he dodged the mug.

“How did you get in my house” you demanded as you steadied yourself on the counter.

“You brought me home with you last night” stated Bottles as he looked at you in confusion. “I mean technically I brought you because you were a bit to tipsy to drive. But you asked me to stay” he added as he made his way to you.

“Oh” you mumbled as you racked your brain for any sort of memory of last night. Had you drank that much? So much you wouldn’t remember bringing one of your brothers club members home and ask him to stay. “Did I…did I do or say anything else?” you asked as you finally looked at his face before looking away. You had a huge crush on Bottles and could only imagine what your drunk self had done.

Bottles chuckled, his cheeks blushing slightly as he looked away from you before replying. “Well, you may have got your hands in my pants a bit. You were quicker than I thought you would be. Then you flashed me to prove you had no panties on and shoved your tongue down my throat.” He laughed as you groaned and slid down to the floor resting your head on your knees. “That was just the car ride here” he added as he moved closer.

“I’m so sorry” you mumbled as you looked up at him. Bottles had a hint of mischief in his eyes as he looked down at you before moving one of his hands to your head making you swallow hard.

“I think I know how you could make it up to me” he whispered as he stepped forward his crotch in your face. “You do look really pretty down there”

As you reached out to palm him through his shorts you were interrupted by the voice of your brother.

“The fuck is going on here?” demanded Guero as he stood in your kitchen eyeing you and Bottles.

“I was just helping her off the floor. Too much drink last night.” Lied Bottles smoothly as he helped you up sending a wink your way.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

Love domestic Jax

August 13th features Jax with the prompt "Lets make mommy a birthday cake" requested by the lovely @hatersaremymotivators As always my stories are 18+

Jax sat leaned against the preheated oven sipping his beer as he looked at the clock above the door. You would be home soon he thought as his sighed and glanced around the kitchen that you had just deep cleaned yesterday. Sitting up he turned the oven off. Nothing would be going into it at this point. He wasn’t sure if he lost the battle but he knew sure as hell. When you walk through that door he will have lost the war.

“What was I thinking” he said out loud as he shook his head and chuckled. Smiling he thought back to this morning. After sending you on your way to work he was excited to have a day to himself and the kids. No work. No club shit. Just dad stuff.

 Let’s make mommy a birthday cake he had exclaimed to your kids before loading them up in the car. Grocery shopping with three kids had been a test. He had lost his cool a couple times and a few choice words slipped through his lips but an hour and a half later he was loading them back up with the groceries. He couldn’t wait to explain how he had spent three hundred dollars on cake supplies. In hind sight he should have gotten the supplies by himself. Would have saved a lot of arguing and tears.

Silly him he thought once he got home that things would be fine. That your kids would happily work together to make one cake. Rubbing his face he thought about how wrong he had been. The fighting over what your favorite cake was led into fighting over who you loved the most. Eggs, flour and sugar were lying left and right. Floor to ceiling every surface was covered in something.

Chairs were overturned, bowls and spoons became weapons and he took several whacks to the shins and a whisk to the eye as he tried to keep everyone alive. By the time that had been settled there was hardly anything left to make a cake with.

This was his next mistake. Instead of just stopping and calling it a day. He tried to persevere and get them to work together. “Come on guys. We want to make mommy happy right? Let’s work together to get her a cake made”. This statement only led to another brawl about whose fault it was you were unhappy. To which he finally lost his cool and screamed it was his before shipping them off to their rooms with bowls of ice cream and grabbing himself a beer and making a couple phone calls in the hopes you wouldn’t strangle him to death.

“Babe?” you called as you walked through your darkened house.

“Kitchen. Watch your step” called Jax as he continued to lounge on the floor.

“Juice and Chibs were at the door and told me this was for you” you stated as you handed him a cardboard box as your eyes swept around the kitchen taking in the carnage. “Chibs also said they were taking the kids for the night?” you questioned as you looked at him.

“Wanted to make this up to you” Jax stated as he tore open the box and lifted out a beautifully decorated cake. “Sorry love. Thought the boys could get along for a bit. Sometimes think maybe having all girls would have been easier, less violence.” Laughed Jax as you shook your head.

“Oh baby” you stated as you slunk down next to him and kissed his cheek. “It’s the thought that counts” you added before grinning. “Besides three daughters would mean three boyfriends and stuff. I have a feeling Teller daughters would be a whole other breed” you stated. “I know you failed at making a cake but maybe you could win at making baby number four a girl?” you whispered into his ear as your hand worked on the zipper of his jeans.

“Darling, I can try” murmured Jax as he smirked at you.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

Sweetheart Gilly 😍

August 12th features Gilly with the prompt "This is the best present ever" requested by a lovely Anon. As always my stories are 18+.

Gilly stood in front of the floor length mirror scrutinizing the stencil. He was nervous. This was a big step and he just wasn’t sure how you would take it. He frowned slightly before meeting Coco and Angels eyes in the mirror. “What do you two think?”

“It looks good” stated Angel as he lounged in one of the extra chairs. “Broadcasts that you are off limits and shit”.

“She will like it. Should get more than a tattoo for yourself for her birthday gift though” Stated Coco as he grinned at his friend.

Gilly rolled his eyes and sighed. “Thank you both so much for your help. So glad I brought my two best friends along for a big moment in my life”. He stated as he turned to them and shook his head before moving to the chair.

A couple weeks later

Home. You thought to yourself as you pulled your pickup truck up in front of the little yellow painted house that you had been a frequent visitor to. After months of long distance you had taken the leap and moved to Santo Padre to be with your big Teddy Bear.

“Well look what the wind blew in” called Angel from the porch when you stepped out of the truck. You smiled before making a bee line to Gilly, who had been making his way to you, and jumping into his arms kissing him. “Missed you” you murmured into his ear as you broke away as he held you tight to his chest. The both of you ignoring the whistles and cat calls from the guys on the porch.

“Missed you as well” stated Gilly before setting you back down on the ground. Before he could say anything else he saw your eyes flicker to his neck. He watched every emotion flash across your face as you took in his fresh ink. Your eyes sparkled with tears as they looked back into his.

“Gilly” you started as you raised your left hand to trace your name and lip print that flowed across the petals of the flower on his neck.

“It’s where your lips and name belong. Same way you belong in my heart” stated Gilly as he grabbed your hand and gently squeezed before slipping something cold onto your ring finger. You were speechless as Gilly dropped to his knees before you. “Be my forever?” he inquired quietly as he looked up at you. His eyes pleading you to say yes.

You nodded as you stooped down to kiss him. Grinning as loud hoots and cheers erupted again from the porch behind you. “They are unfortunately a forever thing too” joked Gilly in your ear making you laugh.

“Guess I’ll learn to love them” you stated glancing over your shoulder at the guys who you had grown to see as brothers. “This is the best present ever” you stated as you planted a kiss to his neck right over the tattoo.

“I bet I could give you a better one once we have some privacy” murmured Gilly as he squeezed your butt as the two of you walked towards the house.

Return to Masterlist

[juancarlos-ortiz]

[X]

[juancarlos-ortiz]

Baby Chibs & Baby Juice 🥹😍

[juancarlos-ortiz]

Oo Oo Oo hello bb

Could I get a sick, blanket, cookies with my boy Juicey?

If it’s not too late! Thank you :) ily

First of all I AM SO HAPPY YOU'RE HERE!!! And maaaaa'am I am here all week. I wanna give every last person that has supported me and be ben so lovely a chance to make a request. Cuz on the real...I luv y'all.

****************************************

Juice had been sick for days so you were were thrilled to be back to normal. Hopping back on the couch, he snuggled you up against him under the warm blanket, grabbing two more Christmas cookies.

You pressed your lips down on a smile when he squeezed your hip pulling you back into him a little more. The brushes of his thumb on the underside of your breast were a little harder to ignore. You reached back finger stroking the back of his neck until he groaned lightly.

“Does somebody miss this?”

“Yeah.”

Turning, you straddled his lap, “Me too.”

Requested from this post X

[juancarlos-ortiz]

Little cute dork

I heared i got bonus points if i tagged you in a pic with juice/theo @ravennaortiz

[juancarlos-ortiz]

I just can't 🥵

Wingman Magazine Summer 2021