Episode 9
Flash Back
Prez
The blue eyes in front of him were almost grey. Unruly curls flopped on his forehead. This kid would be trouble, and Tom knew it. Well, he wasn’t a kid at 20 years old. Much too young to even think the things that he is thinking.
“So Daddy, are you gonna punish me for stealing your wallet?” Oh brat, you have no idea.
“Siri!” The younger man scolded behind him. There was a bit of an age gap between them, but he could tell they were brothers.
Tom pulled his wallet from the boy’s hand and pulled out all the money he had.
“You can only have this if you promise the next time you need money. You will come to my garage. Next time you will work for it, but it will keep you out of jail.” Sirius plucked the money out of his hand.
“Thanks, Daddy. This should do nicely. Let’s go, Reggie.” The brat winked at him before he walked away. Tom hated it as he watched that arse in those jeans. With a shake of his head, he walked back towards his garage.
It had been weeks since his wallet was ‘stolen’ by the brat he couldn’t get off his mind. Why was he stuck on at most 20-year-olds? Tom stood up from looking in the bonnet of the sports car he was working on. Shouting echoed through the garage.
“Please, you gotta help him! I told him he should run his mouth! He never listens to me!” The sight he walked into chilled him to the bone. The boy Tom had thought about too much. Reggie was holding up his boy. Sirius’ face was bloody and bruised. Reggie didn’t look much better. Fen stood there trying to calm down the younger man.
“Wolf, go get Sev. He should be studying upstairs. Tell him to grab his stuff.” His enforcer looked between them and nodded. “Reggie wasn’t it? You did the right thing bringing him here. Can you tell me what happened?” Tom asked as he walked up to them. When he was close. Tom
wrapped his arm around his boy’s waist.
“I told him not to be stupid! I could have handled it Fa...” Reggie’s voice hitched.
“T...That arsehole was going to kill you, Reggie.” Sirius moaned out. Blood dripped from his lips as he spoke. Tom felt red-hot anger grow in his chest.
“Oh, so you thought it was okay that he killed you instead?” Tom gently set both of them down on the two chairs on the side of the garage.
“Who did this to you both?” He asked through gritted teeth.
“Our father did this to us.” Reggie had tears in his eyes. His boy could barely open his eyes.
“Yes, our father. Couldn’t help both of his sons being poofs could he?” Tom gently cupped his cheeks.
“Don’t speak anymore brat.”
“That will be hard. Black can’t keep his mouth shut. Who did you piss off this time?” Sev walked in with his first aid kit.
“Our father.” Severus’ eyes widened with shock. Of all the people Severus knows how it felt to have their father beat the shit out of him.
“I’ll get you fixed up Black, and then I’ll work on you Reg.” Severus was familiar with his boy and brother.
“Thank Severus. I’m fine, just fix my brother.”
Tom watched as Severus patched up his boy. This time he wasn’t going to let them leave. They did what he asked of them. Now he will protect them no matter what.
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The boy was going to kill him. Once he was back on his feet. Sirius pushed every one of his buttons. Reggie was a sweet kid. He would do anything for anyone. Sirius, on the other hand. Would walk around the garage with his shirt off. Damn brat, knew what he was doing. Reggie was quicker at learning about cars. Sirius was an artist. Tom noticed when he saw him draw a custom paint job for a cruiser. That is when Tom knew what he would do with him.
“Fucking Christ brat, put a shirt on before you greet the customers!” Tom huffed as he threw the grease-stained shirt of his to Sirius. The brat smirked at him and tucked it into his pants.
“Oh, is someone jealous?” The brat walked up to him. He smelled so good. Even through the sweat and paint. “Don’t worry Daddy. I only have eyes for you.” It took everything in him not to kiss that smirk off his face. Just one kiss and the brat would be putty in his hands. He couldn’t do it. This was a safe space. The brat shouldn't have to deal with this right now.
“It's unprofessional. Now get back to work.”
“You’re such a tease, Daddy. Fine, I’ll make sure I wear my shirt when sexy customers come in.”
Sirius
Sirius watched as the older man took a sip of his whiskey. The way his Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, shouldn't be sexy. Fuck he was screwed. It would be okay if he just wanted fuck the Prez of a motorcycle club. Not if he was in love with him. This would never work. He saw Sirius as a brat. Well maybe not all the time. The lustful looks he gave Sirius when he was half naked at the garage and around the clubhouse were enough to let him know. He at least thought he was sexy.
Sirius knew how hot he was. He wasn’t conceited. He knew because everyone always told him how attractive he was. Sirius could always get what he wanted. All he had to do was flash his infamous smile and blue eyes. Tom, on the other hand. Is hard to crack. He will get what he wants.
“I know what you are thinking Siri, don’t. We are happy here.” Reggie sat down next to him. No need for a cold shower now. His brother loved it here. Reggie needed stability.
“I’m not going to do anything, Reggie. You are safe here. I will always keep you safe.” Sirius nudges their shoulders together.
“I can take care of you too. We are brothers.” Sirius didn’t need anyone to take care of him.
“PADS!” Sirius looked up at the sound of his childhood friend. They were not much friend anymore since he left his parents.
“Prongs! What are you doing here? Wearing that?” James had a cut. The Order patch is proudly sewn on it. It was a rival club. Was he trying to get himself killed?
James smiled at him and pulled him into a hug.
Sirius felt eyes burning into him. When he looked up, he saw Tom glaring at him. Fuck he was pissed.
“You are trying to get yourself killed.” James rolled his eyes when he pulled away.
“I’m not afraid of these people.”
“What do you mean by these people?”
“Potter! You need to leave.” Snivellus growled behind James.
“Are you going to make me?” James smirked at him. “I’m not afraid of a greasy git like you.”
“No, but I will.” Tom was not standing in front of him. “I don’t know why you are here, little boy. I will chalk it up to you being young and stupid. Now get out of my pub. Unless you wanna leave here in a body bag.” James was stupid enough to stand there. That was until Fen walked up.
“Pads, when you get your head out of your arse. You should come to a real club.”
James pushed his way out.
Someone grabbed his arm and dragged him toward the back.
Tom opened the office. With a push, he was in the small room.
“Who was that?”
“You know this jealousy is too much Daddy.” Sirius pushed too hard, but thankfully he did. Tom’s mouth crushed into his. Oh and was it a kiss?
When Tom pulled away. Sirius’ lips were swollen, and he was so happy.
“God you are a brat! That wasn’t supposed to happen. Then you had to... This can’t happen, Sirius. You are just a kid!”
Sirius backed into the door. “I’m not just a kid! I’m an adult and have been for a while! Don’t give me, you’re just a kid! I see the way you look at me! You want me just as much as I want you! You can stand it. You hate it when other people look at me. You hate when they flirt with me!”
Tom sucked on his teeth. Oh, he knew the man wanted to put him over his lap. Sirius would gladly go over his knee.
“I worry about you and your brother.”
Sirius couldn’t be here. Not after that kiss. He couldn’t live every day knowing that Tom would always treat him like a kid. He would fight his attraction. No, Sirius had enough of not being good enough. He was never good enough for his family, or Tom. The only person he was good enough for was James.
“You don’t have to worry about me. I’ll be just fine.” Sirius jerked open the door and made his way towards Reggie.
“I’m going back to the clubhouse.”
Reggie raised his eyebrow. “Everything okay? Do you need me to come with you?”
Sirius shook his head. He wanted Reggie to have stability. They loved him here. They had shown Sirius love too, but not enough to keep him here.
“No, you stay. Be safe, okay.” Sirius pulled his younger brother into a hug.
“You’re being weird. I’ll see you later*
“Yeah later.”
End flashback
Prez
His boy looked still youthful as he rested. His black curls were longer. The scruff on his face is darker. Those lips that would smirk and sass parted slightly. Tom hadn't seen Sirius since before he was arrested. He was stupid all those years ago. He shouldn’t have let his boy go. Not without a fight. Now Tom would have to wait him out. A war was coming, he knew it. Tom had two Dumblefuck's sources of income. Of course, he didn’t know Harry was Sirius' godson Harry. That didn’t matter. Nothing mattered until he knew Sirius would be okay and was with them now. This couldn’t be a trap. No, his bow has come home. Tom gently pushed the curls out of the younger man’s face. When those beautiful eyes fluttered open.
“T...”
Tom stopped him. “Shhh, don’t speak. I should have you over my knee if you didn’t come close to bleeding out yesterday. You are home now. I’m not letting you go.” Sirius looked at him puzzled, before his eyes fluttered closed again.
Sirius
Tom was there. Was he pretending to be asleep? Yes, he was. The man wouldn’t know the difference because it hurt to move so he didn’t. Like hell, he would just let the man have him. Yes, he wanted to stay here with his brother and Harry. Plus Dumbledore wanted him dead. No, he will make the man work for it. Oh, it will be fun.