Episode 14
Otto
The morning sun peaked through the window. Otto stretched, sleepless nights and early mornings are his new normal. He looked at the crib. Where Elijah quietly babbled up at the ceiling.
I might as well get up and get the day started. Otto thought to himself. The clubhouse was always so quiet in the mornings. How he went from being an orphan to an adult, single father, and then homeless in such a short time made his head spin. Lucius and Severus saved them that day at the Farmer's market. He didn’t know how to repay them, but he would someday.
When he stepped out of the room with Elijah in his arms. The smell of coffee drifted through the air. He wasn’t going to be completely alone this morning. Would it be Barty in the kitchen or Theo… Those were the only two that would cook. Otto felt his cheeks blush when he thought about Theo.
When he walked into the kitchen. His breath caught. Theo was standing at the hob without a shirt on. His brown hair flopped on his forehead, and his lounge pants hung low on his hips. Not only was the man sexy. Theo was good with Elijah.
Elijah was happy to see Theo giggled and bounced in his arms. The other man looked over. His blue eyes sparkled when he noticed who walked in.
“Mornin’ Otto,” He greeted, in his rumble that made Otto’s heart skip a beat. “Little man up early again?”
Otto shrugged, “Yeah, he doesn’t understand the concept of sleeping in.” He replied with a tired smile.
Theo chuckled, and Otto blushed harder. “I hear babies are like that. But, hey. Scrambled eggs are coming right up. He can eat those, right?”
Otto nodded. Warmth flooded his body. He wouldn’t admit that he watched Theo gracefully move around the kitchen. Everyone had been such a big help here. Theo had been more constant than most. He was always there with a joke, smile, or helping hand.
“You know,” Theo said as he plated the eggs, “you’re doing a great job with Elijah.”
Otto shook his head, looking down at his son. Who reached out to Theo. His tiny finger grasping at the air. “T..Thanks, I.. I couldn't do without you guys.” Otto swallowed, “without you.”
Theo took Elijah from him and tickled his tummy. “We’re a family. We look out for each other.”
There was something in the way that Theo said that made Otto's stomach erupt in butterflies. “I appreciate it, Theo. I meant it.”
Theo bounced Elijah. “Anytime Otto. Now we will feed this little man so he can grow big and strong.”
Otto made a plate for him and a smaller plate for Elijah. Theo refused to let Otto feed the baby.
"You deserve a hot meal. I’ll feed him.” Otto nodded and dug into his breakfast.
Elijah babbled happily in Theo’s lap as he fed him. Otto may not know the future, but mornings like this gave him hope.
Draco
Rock played in the background of the garage. Draco sat in the office with a stack of paperwork. He set up a system on the computer so Fen could quickly enter the numbers, but his boyfriend was hopeless. Boyfriend. Thinking of Fen as his boyfriend was so weird to say. Draco finally got what he wanted.
Fen is in the garage finishing a secret project he and Reggie have been working on. He knew it was for Harry. It made him smile. Fen would like everyone to think he was a big bad wolf, but deep down. He was a teddy bear.
Draco’s fingers flew across the keyboard. He needed to complete this, so Fen didn’t have to worry about this tomorrow. He felt arms wrap around his shoulders from behind. A kiss was pressed to the top of his head.
“Fen, I set up this system for you, and you won’t do it?”
“I know, but I find you so sexy behind my desk on my computer.” Draco chuckled as he leaned into Fenrir.
“You are such a sweet talker. You better be lucky I like you. Prez would hate it if his garage. His first baby would crumble.”
“I am lucky, Draco. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” Fenri said, his eyes softening. Draco leaned up and pressed their lips together.
“You’d probably drown in paperwork. Good thing you will never have to know what it is like without me. Did you finish up what you needed to work on?” He stood up from the chair and stretched. Fen wrapped his arms around his middle.
“I am. I’m free for a couple of hours. Do you feel like taking a ride with me? I know something is coming. I want to spend as much time with you before we are all busy.” The atmosphere around the club has been tense since Sirius Black arrived bleeding out.
Draco nodded and wrapped his arm around Fen’s neck. “I’d love a ride.” His eyebrows bounced suggestively. Fen chuckled and kissed him deeply.
“You are a brat. But if you’re a good boy for the rest of the day. We will see.” Draco pouted. Which quickly faded when Fen kissed him again.
“Don’t expect me to call you Daddy.” He pouted.
Fen growled playfully on his lips.“No, not daddy. Alpha though….”
Draco pushed him away and rolled his eyes.“You and your big bad wolf thing. Let’s take that ride.”
Harry
Water droplets clung to the glass in Harry's hand as he sat at the bar. Reggie was at the clinic with Sirius. After his breakdown. Severus sent him home. Harry didn’t want to go back to the clubhouse alone. He knew no one would be there. He didn’t want to be alone. Not that he wanted to talk to anyone. That is why he is at the bar. It was the allusion of not being alone. The noise kept his head quiet. If only for a little while.
It was the same thing over and over since he came here. Everyone at the club will soon know who he was and where he came from. Reggie, Severus, and Lucius wouldn’t allow anything to happen to him. For the first time, he had a family who truly cared. Sirius would be another thing.
Harry took a drink of his Coke. He grimaced. The flavor was watered down. Maybe that was a sign to go. Draco could be home on his computer. Harry could talk him into a movie.
So lost in his head. He didn’t see someone sitting next to him. Harry jumped when he heard a voice say.
“Can I buy you a drink?”
“I have a boyfriend, asshole,” Harry replied without looking up from his cup.
“I know. It's your boyfriend who is asking you.” Reggie chuckled. Harry’s head popped up. “So I’m your boyfriend now huh?” The older man teased.
Harry felt his cheeks redden. “I… I'm not sure. Are we? I figured we were something. If not, that is okay. I probably shouldn’t, seeing as I'm not sure if I am staying or…”
Reggie grabbed a hold of Harry’s chin, forcing eye contact. “We are, I wouldn’t say, boyfriend. I’m more of an old man type, but make no mistake Harry. You belong to me. If you run, I will follow you.”
Harry gasped as their lips crashed together. He felt this kiss to his toes. Harry whined as the older man pulled away. There was a cock smirk on his face.
“Let's go take a ride. I have a surprise for you.” Reggie took his hand. Soon, he was up and out of the bar.
“What’s the surprise?” Harry asked as he climbed behind Reggie. He wrapped his arms tightly around the older man. It was a feeling he loved. Almost as much as driving the motorcycle himself. God, does he miss that freedom? Maybe Reggie will let him drive more often.
Reggie’s motorcycle growled to life. The wind blew through their hair as he pulled out of the parking lot. The sky was blurring from orange, to pink to blue. Harry took in the sight before he closed his eyes and nuzzled into Reggies back. Harry didn’t get too comfortable because they soon turned off the main road to the garage parking lot.
Reggie looked back at him with a smirk and stepped off the bike. He held out his hand.
Harry took it and raised an eyebrow. “So my surprise is at the garage? Did you get my coveralls? They look sexy on you but not on me. Not so much. Plus, if you want me to help you work on something. Sadly, anything with a motor. I am horrible at fixing.”
Reggis chuckled at him as he pulled him into the garage. “How would helping me work a surprise? By the way. You would look amazing in coveralls. I can imagine you in nothing but coveralls.” He licked his lips before he bit his bottom lip. It took everything for Harry not to moan aloud.
“J..Just show me my surprise already.” Reggie shook his head as he pulled him into the garage. It was empty and quiet. Music normally blared. What type depended on who got to control the music that day. Severus didn’t matter what he put on at the clinic as long as it wasn’t too loud.
“This is how you act when I get you a surprise… I’m hurt, Nurse. Now close your eyes.” Reggie placed a calloused hand over his face. Harry couldn’t help but smile as Reggie ushered him through the garage. He should be nervous. If this had happened when he grew up, he would think that he was sent to his death.
Reggie stopped suddenly and took a deep breath. Harry leaned back into him for a moment. He loved the feel of his firm body behind him.
“Open your eyes,” Reggie whispered in his ear. Harry shivered. The man was trying to make him crazy.
Harry opened his eyes. His mouth fell open. In front of him was a Softail motorcycle. The deep purple paint gleamed in the low light.
Black flames licked up from the fenders and tank. The chrome accents shimmered.
He leaned back into Reggie’s hold. This couldn’t be his.
He has never had anything so perfect before. Tears burned his eyes, but he refused to cry.
“I… Is this your new bike? It’s beautiful.” Harry asked. He knew it wasn’t his. It couldn’t be his. Why would Reggie give him a bike? Let alone a bike this beautiful.
Lips kissed his neck before Reggie spoke. “No, this is your bike. I saw her and knew I had to have her for you. She needed a little bit of love and TLC. Now she is beautiful and purrs like a kitten.”
Harry turned around in Reggie’s arms. Harry’s finger grabbed onto the worn leather of the cut the older man was wearing. In one swift move, he crushed their lips together.
Reggie growled as he took over the kiss. The older man took advantage of Harry’s moan and slipped his tongue inside. His knees buckled as Reggies tasted every inch of his mouth.
Harry slid the cut off, Reggie. He needed this man, and he needed him now. His hand slipped under the black t-shirt. The scar he had to sew up multiple times met his fingertips. He slowly traced it.
Reggie pulled at his shirt, and Harry followed. Who cares if they were in a garage? He needed him now.
“Reggie… please…” Harry moaned as Reggie kissed down his neck the calloused hands sliding down his chest to the button of his pants.
“Our first time shouldn’t be in a dirty garage but I… I need you now.” Reggie's voice rumbled against his neck. Harry's hips rocked on their own, as his pants and boxers were pulled off in one. His erection popped free and it was dripping already.
“I... I don’t care, Reggie… I need you.” Harry yelped when Reggie picked him up and sat him down on the bonnet of a car. He jumped when he felt the cold metal on his ass.
“God you look sexy on top of a car. Maybe you can sit like this while I work.” Reggie said, taking all of him in. Harry blushed under his gaze. The older man fumbled with his wallet and took out a condom and a couple of packets of lube.
Harry raised his eyebrow. “You always keep lube and condoms in your wallet?”
Reggie smirked and shook his head. “Not normally. It was more wishful thinking.” The older man leaned over him and kissed him deeply. His fingers now slick with lube trailed in between his cheeks. Harry arched as one finger circled his entrance and slowly slipped inside.
“Reggie…” Harry moaned on the older man’s lips. He hasn’t done this in a very long time…
“You are the most beautiful man,” Reggie said as he slipped in another finger. “So tight and warm. I can’t wait…” His voice trailed off as he nipped Harry’s collarbone.
“Reggie, I… I’m ready.” Harry pleaded, he could feel the older man’s smirk on his skin.
Reggie used one hand to unbutton his pants. There was something hot about being completely naked and Reggie still mostly dressed.
“I know you are ready, beautiful. Don’t worry, I'll give you what you want.” Reggie pressed himself slowly into him. Harry’s breath quickened. He loved the burn of the stretch. God he has never felt this full before.
When Reggie was in he didn’t move. He let Harry get used to the stretch and fullness. Harry looked into Reggie’s eyes and saw something he had never seen in a lover before… That was love….
“Reggie, please m..move,” Harry whined. Reggie smirked down at him. He rocked his hips slowly.
“Look at you, fuck so beautiful spread out for me on a bonnet of a car. After this beautiful, you will never leave me. You will belong to me completely.” Harry arched as Reggie’s pace quickened. Each thrust nailed his bundle of nerves that drove him crazy.
“Tell me your mine, my beautiful nurse. Tell me that you belong to me. That you will never leave.” He punctuated each word with a thrust.
”YES!” Harry moaned. “I’m yours. I… I belong to you.”
Reggie cupped his chin. “Say you will never leave. Say it, beautiful.”
Harry wanted to close his eyes and ignore him. Just enjoy the pleasure but he didn’t. He took a deep breath, and their eyes locked. “I Will Never Leave.”
“Damn right, you won't.” Those words made Reggie lose control. He was now pounding into Harry. He was on the edge, he was going to come untouched. Fuck he has never done that before. There was no way.
“Reggie!” “Harry!” They screamed as Harry painted their stomach with his release.
Reggie leaned down and gently kissed him This was the opposite of the frantic lovemaking. He gently pulled away and rested their foreheads together.
“Did you mean what you said?” Reggie asked quietly as he rubbed their noses together. There was a vulnerable look in his eyes.
Harry pressed their lips in another gentle kiss. “I meant it all. I’m yours, I belong to you, I will never leave.” He whispers, scared but he means every word.