#braden lynch fanfiction

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Brother’s Keeper

Rewrite Part 7b

Summary: Branden and reader, set the tone for their dynamic in front of the others.

Warning: Language, sex scene, emotions are realized and felt, confessions are made.

You sipped from the juice. “What shall we do with your first full day of freedom?”

He turned and smirked. “I have some ideas.”

You caught yourself. “Well, that is if you want me tagging along.” You caught his eye.

“You’re not going to be a nuisance are you?”

You sat a little straighter. “Nope.” You plastered a winning smile on your face. “Sam wants me to show you a good time, so whatever you want to do.”

“Good.” He came and stood between your legs and took the glass of orange juice. “I don’t want a pain in my ass hanging around me.” He took a hearty sip.

“I won’t be.”

The kid came jogging in. “Oh!” He became flustered. “I’m sorry.”

Branden turned, giving him a look. “About what?” His pinkie grazed your thigh as he put the glass back down.

“Didn’t want to intrude.”

You looked him up and down and then looked away.

The kid grabbed something from the fridge and disappeared back into the house.

Taking the spatula, he scooped up the eggs and slid them onto a plate. Then he grabbed some forks and put them on the plate, “Let’s eat on my balcony.”

“All right, I will grab some more juice.” You hopped down.

“Sure.”

You poured some and grabbed a bit of fruit before making your way back to his room.

Seeing him leaning against the railing you smiled. Damn, this was far better than you could have ever imagined. With a swish of your hips you closed the door. Freeing a finger, you pressed the button and his room was locked and once again was a sanctuary for the two of you. Putting the glass and fruit down, you went and pressed a kiss to his upper arm already warming from the mid-morning sun. “I grabbed us some fruit.”

He looked back at you. “Yum.”

Going over to the sofa in the shade, you slouched and relaxed. He pushed off the railing and turned to you. “How are you simultaneously sexy and demure?”

You smiled up at him as he drew close. “Because I’m in your shirt.”

With his knee close to you he bent down and captured your mouth with a kiss.

“Maybe.” He said against your lips before coming to slouch beside you. “So how was that? Was I enough of an asshole?”

You pressed your lips together. “I hope so but it’s gonna be hard. When I asked you about this afternoon, I had forgotten about the walls having ears.” You sighed and laid your head against his arm.

“It’ll be ok. I can be an asshole. It’s being sweet to you that’s difficult.”

You giggled and met his eyes. “I always did like it when you were a bit of an asshole.”

He chuckled then, it was a nice rich deep sound. It warmed your heart. “Good to know.” You could see the mirth in his blue eyes.

Grabbing the plate, he sat back and you took a fork. “This is really good.”

He bopped your nose with his fork. “I told you I could cook.”

You smiled. “You did.”

**** *

As you got up, he grabbed your wrist. “Where are you going? The plates can wait.” Sometimes that feeling that everything could change in an instant still remained strong in him. It made his throat tighten and his heart begin to race.

You smiled back at him as you placed what was left of the toast and fruit on the plate and put it on the table.

“Nowhere, well right here actually.” Turning, you easily went and straddled his lap. Feeling your softness this close, seeing how his shirt rose up to your hips pulled a deep sound from him. It made him hard.

He smoothed his hands on your thighs. “I like this.”

You draped your arms around his neck. “I certainly do.” When you leaned in close, he closed his eyes and felt your lips on his throat.

“I think I will have to show you what dressing in just your shirt does to me.” You whispered as you rolled your hips.

“I- We could get really loud.” He told you and he let you see the smirk that curled his lips.

You shivered while still on top of him. When you did, he felt as you grew wetter against him. It pulled a deep sound from him.

Your eyes met his as your noses barely grazed. “Then fuck me Branden, make me scream. Let the whole house hear it.” You suggested and rocked against him. He had been growing harder and bigger as you were astride him.

*****

Perhaps you were drunk on the lust of finally being with him, you were not sure. Though the thought of him just fucking you right now sounded incredibly appealing.

“Baby, I’ve had fantasies of fucking you.” He slipped his hand under the shirt and caressed you. “But those were from a man locked up, hungry for the feel of you.”

“I had the same ones. I want you too, I want you to own me. I want everyone to know I’m yours.”

“Hold onto me then, baby.”

You nodded.

Easily he stood, you held on tighter and wrapped your legs around him. He carried you in and placed you on the bed. “Take all of that off.”

“Yes.” His voice had taken a command you thought you’d only ever hear in your fantasies.

Looking down at you as you laid there, he shed his shorts and shirt. It wasn’t long before you enjoyed the feel of his weight partially on you as he was over you, kissing you. There was a new hunger in it. His beard scratching just the right way.

He broke the kiss and met your eyes. “After about a year of you sending me pictures, you began telling me about your sex life. You naughty, naughty girl,” He pressed his lips together, shaking his head. “You sent a couple that sent me over the edge.”

“I was hoping, well I don’t know what I hoped for. I needed to talk to someone.”

“Well, I had pushed any thought of sex so far away. Sure, to relieve my pent up tension my hands were great company, but then I began imagining you.” He nibbled on your jaw, your lips. “I grew insanely jealous of the men who could get their hands on you.”

You took a deep breath at his words. “I began talking to you about it after my first dreams of seducing you occurred.”

The nibbles turned into kisses here and there, a moan came from you as he gently sucked at your throat. “I stopped jerking to pictures of random girls in magazines that I’d been ripping from its pages. Your pictures and letters filled my imagination.” His voice was raspy and deep in your ear.

A deep sound came from you. “Oh Branden.” You breathed, but arched and a sharp moan poured from you. “I’d touch myself reading the letters from you. Imaging you.”

He easily moved his hand between your legs and cupped you.

“Look at you, so wet.” His fingers began caressing you. You could no longer think. “When your fingers were here, did you imagine mine? Did you wonder what they’d feel like?” He moved his fingers across your wetness before slipping them inside of you, he smiled at just how tight you were.

“Yes.” You whimpered and arched against him.

He moved up so he looked down at you. He slipped his fingers from you.

“Please don’t.” You beg.

“Patience.” He brought your fingers to his lips. “So good.” He murmured licking his lips. “Open for me, baby.” Climbing over you, he opened you wider as he moved you into a half reclining position. “You’re lovely.”

He teased your opening, but then he entered you. As one with no space in between, your breaths mingling. He wrapped his arms around you. A smirk curled his lips. “Ready?”

“Yes.” It was almost too much to have him this deeply in you without moving.

Then he did it. It wasn’t long till he made you a mess. He filled you so deeply as he moved in and out of you. You could feel him everywhere. It wasn’t long before sweat built up between your bodies.

“Damn, oh Branden!” You called out as your fingers tugged on his hair. Kisses, hungry and sloppy were broken up as moans came from the two of you.

You clawed at him. You were not sure if you left marks but you couldn’t help it. “Oh!” You gasped shaking. “I... I-”

“Is my cock gonna make you cum?”

“Yes, yes.” You whimpered and moaned as he moved deeper.

“Good. Cum for me. I want to feel it.”

Your body trembled against him, you held onto him tighter. He made you forget all of them. Made you forget your ugly past. It was only you and him. Shaking, you arched against him as you called out and you came hard. Wilting in his arms.

“You feel so good. So damn good.” He growled. You felt his body tighten before he came hard deep in you.

“Wow.” He was breathless, he smoothed some hair from your face. “I think you marked me up, baby.” He smiled.

“I’m sorry.” You hid your face into his chest. Your passions hung on him like a special musk. It turned you on almost immediately. You pressed kisses on his sweaty torso.

“Don’t be. I like it.” He made soft sounds as he felt the kisses.

“Branden, why don’t we go down to the beach and wade around in the surf?”

“Could be refreshing.” He smiled and cupped your face. “You,” He licked his lips. “you’re special baby.”

“So are you.” You whispered.

******

“Branden, I don’t want to be the only one in here. Come join me.” You came over to him in your polka-dotted bikini.

“Oh, all right. I was seriously just taken with the view.” He chucked, he let you pull him to his feet. The sand was warm and felt good under his feet.

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Brother’s Keeper

Rewrite Part 7c

Summary: Visiting the past.

Your keys jangled in the door as you opened it. “Here we are.” You smiled up at Branden.

“I’ve been trying to imagine what kind of place you lived in.” You could see as Branden glanced around.

“Well, make yourself comfortable and I will be ready in a moment.”

Once in your room you pulled off your dress. You were a little nervous about taking Branden to see mom, it made a lump form in your throat. But it would be good for her. Perhaps, she would finally come back to the world of the living.

You discarded your old panties and bra, then slipped into a fresh pair. you spritzed on some perfume and were looking over what to wear when a warm arm wrapped around your middle. “I got you.” Branden purred in your ear.

Turning your head, you smiled up at him. “You do.”

You turned in his arm, your heart thudding hard. “Would you like a cold beer?”

His grin spread wider. “I’d love one.”

“Get comfy, I’ll grab you one.”

*****

You smiled when you found the perfect outfit. You grabbed a few more outfits. Later that night, you and Branden were going to have to go to the club to show Sam that you were keeping his investment happy.

You put your bag by the sofa and happily went over to your kitchen.

Looking him over, your stomach tightened delightfully. You had always imagined him being here. You smiled, twisted off the cap and went over to him. “Here you go.”

His brow furrowed as he looked up at you. “Come 'ere, baby.” He patted his lap. “This is not usually me or well,” He sighed and took a swig of the beer. “I was better at this when we were writing letters, but what’s the matter?”

“Just nervous about seeing mom. I am hoping bringing you will be good for her.”

He rose an eyebrow. “And...”

“Do you think we can pull it off at the bar tonight?”

He nodded. “Yes, I’ll channel how I used to treat my girls. I was quite the dog.” He smirked before taking a swig from his beer.

You giggled. “A dog that created quite the daydreams in this girl.”

“I would have never guessed. You were so cute.”

“I suppose I was better at hiding my crush than I thought.” You shrugged.

******

He swallowed, it hurt driving back to the house. In the back of his mind, he half expected Michael to be there, possibly wanting to take a swing at him since he was sleeping with his sister.

Then again, Michael had wanted him to keep an eye on you. To take care of you even. Now he finally could do just that. Though, he’d never tell you that. He didn’t want to you to think he had been pushed into looking after you. He cared for you, desired you because he wanted to.

*****

Branden let Michael’s mother take him out in the backyard. He sat with her, letting her do the talking, letting her ask the questions. He slid you a look towards the house; seeing you in the window was comforting.

He could remember that last night. He had been over there barbecuing. Remembering you he realized just how damn cute you were. Life had been rough on you. But you were still a sweet girl, he could see that.

“It had been an accident?” She finally asked, her voice was rough.

“Yes, the officer was scared and reacted. I could hear his instant regret that he voiced to another officer."

Despite looking right at him, her eyes were far away. “And you stayed.”

“Yes when they finally got into the bank, they drew their guns. I would not let him go, till he passed.” He pressed his lips together. “I wish I had been shot.” He admitted, maybe the shot would not have killed him.

When she looked at him then, it was as if she woke up. “And miss out on the happiness my daughter gives you?”

“Excuse me?” He raked his fingers through his hair.

“Look, I saw the effect of the letters and just now, before coming into the house. You finally found someone to give your heart to.”

“But... Umm... Yes but-”

Her claw-like hand settled over his, it was softer than he expected. “I knew you never gave your heart to those girls you’d bring here from time to time.”

“But my daughter,” A weak smile spread, a refreshing change to the frown. It was almost unnerving in its appearance since it was so rare. “The two of you have been dancing around each other for years.”

“Well to be honest she was-”

“Cut it. She is not anymore.” She squeezed his hand and sighed. “Let the past finally rest. How about dinner?”

He smiled. “I’d like that.”

“Good.”

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Brother’s Keeper

Part Eight C

Summary: Feelings are realized…and the steps are taken forward.

Warning: sex between Branden and Reader

As you idly ran your fingers through the coppery strands of Branden’s chest hair, you could still feel the thudding of his heart beat.

“Listen, baby.” You looked up at him as he grabbed your hand. “I am and will always be an asshole. But I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

You nodded. “I’ll remember.”

“And just seeing you hug him made me see red.”

“I know,” You whispered. “I was just as disgusted.”

“The sooner this job is over, the sooner we can go away.”

“You really want to go away.”

He nodded. “Far away. We need to go somewhere, where I won’t be looking over my shoulder.”

“I’ll go wherever you want to go.” You worried about your mom but you had been looking after her all these years, you didn’t know if you still had it in you. Were you horrible to just finally want to leave, to forget about this place?

He smiled. “I’ll make sure your mother is well taken care of.”

“How…” Your voice trailed off.

“I could read your expression.”

*****

You don’t know when but you had drifted off in Branden’s arms. Waking up, you found him breathing deeply beside you. You went out into your small living room. You sat on your shabby sofa and brought your knees to your chest.

Why did a matter of days feel like years? Your world has been turned completely around.

Sighing, you rested your cheek on your knee. You have finally been with the man you have loved for so long. He is damaged, just like you are. Him more so. Your heart wouldn’t forget some of the darker tales he’d share in the letters. You were not stupid, there were probably several stories he didn’t share.

You could do this. You’ve seen just a slice of his fury and you knew what he was capable of. It excited you and made you nervous. You hoped that it wouldn’t get him sent back. You don’t know if you could be parted from him, especially now.

******

When you got up some time later, parts of you hurt. You didn’t know if it was because of the two of you or the emotional toll all of him had on you. It was all worth it.

Slipping into your bathroom, you pulled off his t-shirt and stepped into the shower. Perhaps you were being a silly little girl, whatever was left of her. But you would wash your past off. You sighed as you soaped up your hair.

“Can I join?”

You opened your eyes and met his, there was a blue fire in them that made you shiver. You smiled. “Only if you promise to wash my back?”

“I suppose I could do that.” He returned the smile.

You let him pull you close and tilt your face up. “I’m sorry.” He whispered.

“No more sorries.” You ran your fingers through his short strands.

“Y/N… I…”

“Branden, our past is in the past. But we are now our present. I am in all the way.”

He nodded. “I agree.” His grip on you tightened. “All the way.”

Your lips met then. You were not sure who moved first but once again, your heart beat hard in your chest as you were swept away by his kiss.

******

Nestled on top of him, your kiss continued. “I need you, Branden.”

His eyes searched yours. “Only if you want to.” He whispered.

Earlier when you two had come home from the bar, you practically ripped each other’s clothes off.

But now, this was different. It was as if the two of you could finally just be, without anything else.

“Yes. Please.”

Laying there, he helped you slide down on him. A sigh and soft moan poured from you. Gently you drew close and the kisses continued as you moved together. You tucked your wet strands behind your ear.

“Branden deeper. Remind me of how I am yours.” You whispered.

“Hold onto me.” He whispered back against your lips. You nodded and moving, he was over you. He held your face as his thumbs caressed your cheeks. Shifting, you gasped as he filled you deeply. It almost felt as if there was no space between you. He swallowed, his breath was warm on your face as he spoke. “I love you, Y/N.” He admitted in a rough voice.

“I love you.” You whispered back and your lips met as you moved. You clung onto him.

*****

It was a bright day. He were grateful that no hangover was pounding in his head. Last night had been a watershed. He never felt like this. It was good. All of this would work out, it just had to.

He tilted his head to you after getting out of the car. “Get here, baby.” His arm tightened around your waist as the two of you walked up to Sam’s.

At the door, his protection patted him down. He rose an eyebrow. “Not her.” When they ignored you.

“We know her.” The one said flatly.

“Hi Tommy.” You said sweetly. You gave Branden and Tommy, who was as big as an armoire, a bright smile.

A chuckle came from above. Glancing upward, Branden saw Sam standing his balcony. “Sorry Branden, they take their job seriously.” He smiled broadly.

“Hi Sam.” He watched you shield your eyes as you looked up at him.

“Hi girlie!” He winked.

It made his stomach lurch. “Yeah, I understand that.” He said loud enough so Sam would hear him.

“Come on up, Sterlo and the boy just got here too.” Sam then looked at you. “Y/N, the girls are by the pool.” He gestured to the direction of it.

He turned to you and dipped his sunglasses down. “Be a good girl. Wait for me by the pool.”

The smile you gave him then was warmer. “Want me to grab you a beer for after your meeting?”

He smirked. “Sure. I’d like that.”

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