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Fearful Love Part 3

Jared x Reader

Word Count: 1,392

Warnings: physical/verbal abuse, implication of non-consensual sex, just Aaron being a real big dick 

Tagging: @bovaria, @abaddonwithyall, @pada-ackles, @balthazars-muse@bookshido, @sincerelysaraahh, @demondean-for-kingofhell, @oriona75@winchesterenthusiast, @emmy-winchester and @manawhaat

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1.“Come over here and make me." 13."Kiss me."  CHIBS

"Man, just look at her. Over there laughing and acting like there’s not a care in the world.” Tig said, as he and Chibs took a break from their game of pool.

“Aye, I know.”

“You try talkin’ to her again?”

Chibs nodded, taking a pull from his beer. “Didn’t do any good. She’s still pissed at me.”
“He’s watching you again.” Cherry said, giving me a new bottle of water.

“He can keep watching.” I snapped.

“Why are you so pissed at Chibs for anyway?” Tara asked.

I sighed, “I don’t kn-,”

“Bullshit!” Tara and Cherry said in unison.

“Damnit… he pissed me off when I saw him go to his dorm with a Sweetbutt okay?!”

“But you aren’t together.”

I rolled my eyes, “I gather.”

Tara rubbed my arm, giving me a sympathetic smile.

“If you really want Chibs, just tell him. Some men just need to have the truth thrown in their faces before they can see it.” She said.
Tig heard the whole thing. Damn, Chibs could be hard headed and blind at times.

“What did ya hear?”

Clapping him on the shoulder, Tig basically told him to man up.

“How’s about mindin’ yer business, Lass?” Chibs yelled from across the room.

Slapping a hand over his face, Tig shook his head, “Not exactly what I meant, brother.”

“Come over here and make me.”

A couple of hisses and ‘Oooos’ were heard.

Stomping over to Y/N, Chibs grabbed her arm and all but dragged her outside.

Those two needed to fuck and get it out of their systems.
“Let me go, Filip!”

He spun me around and put his finger in my face.

“Listen here. I don’t need ye bein’ a little shite! Who I sleep with is me own business.”

His words stung… I mean, how many times did I have to throw myself at him to get him to see me?

I took a chance, even if his words had a lot of bite, “Kiss me.”

“I- what?” He looked at me funny.

“I said I want you to kiss me.”

Still staring, my confidence began to crumble.

I clicked my tounge, moving away from him.

I only made it 5 feet when Chibs spun me around and pulled me against him.

A ring clad hand covered one cheek, while the other slipped under the back of my shirt resting just above my ass.

The kiss surprised me. It was slow, teasing and surprisingly gentle.

Chibs’ teeth pulled at my bottom lip, giving it a small nip.

The tip of his tounge snaked out quickly, teasing my top lip.

Slowly, he began add more pressure to the kiss, his lips massaging mine in a way I’ve never felt before.

Chibs ended the kiss with a series of small pecks before laying one last kiss on the pulse point of my neck.

“Woah…” I gasped.

He looked just a shaken up at how amazing the kiss was, “Aye… Lass, stay?” He asked.

Swallowing my jumbled nerves, I nodded, “Only if you promise that I get more kisses like that.”

Chibs smiled, his dimples appearing, “After that, I can’t deny ye.”