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Mike O'Hare ([info]techpreacher) wrote in [info]newdublinrp,
@ 2018-05-31 06:54:00

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Who: Mike O'Hare & Jimmy Wise
What: In the garage
When: Thursday afternoone
Where: The Garage
Rating: TBD likely high
Status: Closed / Incomplete



Mike loved the gang, always had. They were his family, and it had been part of his life for as long as he could remember. Still the man savored the quiet moments as well; the times when he had the garage all to himself. The time when he could just work on his car, drink a few cold beers, and listen to music. Most of the boys were off for the day, prepping for the race coming up tomorrow night. So with the place cleared out O'Hare took full advantage of the moment and got to work under the hood of his race car. For nearly an hour he worked and checked every inch of Beast; replacing or fixing the handful of things that he knew needed handling. At last when they heavier tasks were ticked off the list the man sat inside the vehicle, just closing his eyes for a moment and slowly sipping on his beer.

Life had gotten complicated of late thanks to the growing tension between the gangs, but for the most part Rigs had managed to steer clear of that mess. No longer a captain, he was free to take it easy. Oh he still did a few jobs, still ran a small crew of his own from time to time, but for the most part Mike just helped out around the shop, or earned cash by racing. With the wedding coming up he had been saving as much as he could; wanting to have a sweet nest egg already there for when he and Jimmy tied the knot. Just thinking about her, picturing her smile and sporting his ring, had a grin tugging at his lips. There was always more wedding plans that needed to be discussed, but honestly all he cared about was that she had said yes.


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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-02 08:42 am UTC (link)
A single nod of his head was Rigs only initial response when she mentioned almost dying, yet there was a distant look in his one good eye that betrayed the mix of emotions he had over that memory. Anger and sorrow seemed to be winning out, just remembering her in the hospital...seeing how small and scared Jimmy looked there in that bed. AJ and four of the boys had had to literally knock Mike out when he tried storming out to rain fire and destruction down on the ones to blame. All that rage only fading away when he finally saw her smile again. "Fuck fate and all that shit, babe. We'll live and be happy, cause that's what we want. Anyone tries changing that and I'll show em just why fuckers are afraid of what I can do with a knife."

He had never really been the possessive type at all, but when it came to Jimmy's safety even AJ knew how terrifying his adopted brother could be. The talk of food, and officially joining the family, helped lighten the mood. And even that kiss of hers warranted another smile. "May be a little late to the cake thing, since I've got that suit fitting after mass. But you know what I like, so I trust you to find something we'll both dig. Plus honestly...well i'd like frosting off your body, regardless of if it was vanilla or chocolate."

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[info]jimmywise
2018-06-02 08:49 am UTC (link)
"Mike!" She nudged him with her shoulder as she laughed. "You're terrible." Jimmy leaned back up and kissed him for real that time, humming happily when she pulled back. "And maybe this is fate. Maybe this is karma for the hell we've been through." Her fingers played with the front of his shirt and the hem of his cut. "A moment to be happy, even if it's just a moment."

Her teeth caught her lip slightly as she coyly bit it before pulling him toward her for another kiss. Her fake blue eyes fluttered closed as she leaned back, taking him with her. "How long until the delivery boy shows?" She asked, once she was fully laying down.

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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-02 08:58 am UTC (link)
The sad part was that he hadn't been kidding. Oh with her, and the family, Mike was easy going and charming. Yet he had earned his rep by spilling a lot of blood, and Rigs had a body count that made even his enemies take pause before deciding to fuck with him. "I am terrible, babe...but you bring out the softer side of me." That kiss of hers was met with an eager one of his own; just the feel of her fingers at his shirt and cut drew a naughty look, and when she tried to pull him down with her Mike suddenly sat back up and shook his head.

"Hey you said we had to get through this list of shit, so no fair trying to lure me with your tight little body...cause there's no way in hell we'd get anything done if we gave in to the desire, Jimmy." Even as he spoke Rigs was damn near breathless, and that erection of his was front and center. Still the man was trying to be good, if only because he didn't want to force her to go through the pics all by herself.

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[info]jimmywise
2018-06-02 09:07 am UTC (link)
Jimmy ran her hand through her dark hair and pushed herself back up. "I just can't help it. It's been more than a week and I've missed you." She said with a small pout. "But I know, Ma'll kill me if I don't get through this list." She sighed and went back to it. Napkins, plates, silverware, centerpieces, table cloths, glasses, all things she never thought she'd have to be interested in. "Oh! Music, finally something interesting." She said as they started to scroll through the list of songs. "Genre for the night and a song for our first dance."

Dancing, "Shit... we're gonna have to dance aren't we?" Jimmy asked, her nose wrinkling slightly at the thought.

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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-02 09:14 am UTC (link)
There was no denying how badly he wanted her. The last week without Jimmy around, waking up every morning without her there...the long nights too. Yeah he had missed her. Desired and craved her so badly. Hell Beast had never been running so good, all because Rigs spent most of his free time just tuning the car up as a way to try and distract himself. "Know what you mean, babe..would bend you over the couch and show you just how badly I missed you, if we didn't have to get through this stuff." The only thing worse then sitting there and actually trying to take an interest in everything on the screen, was the fact that he kept getting distracted as she leaned against him. Even when the pizza arrived, and he returned to the couch Mike was blushing so very red. "Think I gave em an extra hundred credit tip just cause the guy was cool enough to ignore the fact that I'm hard as steel right now." With a soft chuckle he set the pizza box on the coffee table and sat down once more. Turning his attention back to the discussion of music and their first dance. That frown returned again, and his gaze drifted down to his artificial leg, but O'Hare remained silent for a few seconds longer before finally speaking up. "That should be fine, Jimmy. Should be able to manage a dance with you, no problem."

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[info]jimmywise
2018-06-02 09:33 am UTC (link)
"You I'm not worried about." She said reassuring him, leaning down to grab a slice of pizza. "It's me." Jimmy sighed as she picked a mushroom off the slice and popped it into her mouth. "I've never really danced before." Even when she was in high school she'd never gone to dances. Other weddings and celebrations that involved dancing she'd managed to come up with a reason not to. "But I know if I tell Ma, she's gonna insist on classes and I really don't wanna embarrass myself in front of a ton of strangers." She took a bite of pizza and leaned back on the couch.

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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-02 09:46 am UTC (link)
When it came to wielding a blade or driving a car Mike seemingly possessed grace and a level of skill that few had managed to master. Yet dancing wasn't something the man had ever really tried before. Especially not since losing his leg in that explosion. So when she mentioned being worried about it, and about being embarrassed, he sighed softly and tried to find a way to help her get out of dealing with that kind of thing. As she grabbed a slice and leaned back at last Rigs finally nodded, mostly to himself, before picking up his phone and placing a call.

"Hey there...yeah it's me. Sorry for calling out of the blue but I was hoping you'd be able to help me with something. I know how excited you and Mama Murphy are about the dance at the wedding but...well I feel bad asking this, but do you think we can skip that first dance thing and just jump right into letting everyone else dance? I know Jimmy's looking forward to it, but my leg...yeah, the rehab's going well, but the pains been pretty bad....yeah? Thanks. I owe you one. I'll talk to you later." With a slight smile Mike hung up at the phone, and after tossing it back beside him the man reached over to grab a slice of pizza for himself. Only after taking and chewing a bite did he finally glance over at her, and with a little wink O'Hare spoke up at last. "Your mom insisted we skip the first dance. Said she wouldn't dream of letting me do it if I could hurt myself more."

Losing a limb or two was horrible, but there were apparently at least a few perks to be found. And leave it to Mike, and that charming tone of his, to somehow convince the matriarchs that it was their idea that the first dance not take place. "Looks like you're off the hook for the classes and shit. Though safe bet I'll have to deal with the mothers checking in on me a bit more for a little while."

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[info]jimmywise
2018-06-02 09:57 am UTC (link)
Jimmy watched him curiously as he made the phone call, she looked down at her slice of pizza as he spoke and smiled to herself. How did she ever end up with such a great guy? Tossing her slice back in the box, she slowly pulled Mike's slice away from him before he could take a second bit and tossed it into the box. They'd made it most of the way through the list, had about 1/5th left which she could do later. Without a word Jimmy moved and slid over Mike's lap, straddling him. Her jeans pressed against his as she leaned in and kissed him passionately, deeply. "Fuck, I love you." She whispered into his lips.

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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-02 10:03 am UTC (link)
For her there wasn't anything Mike wouldn't do. Oh he loved his family, and gave up his blood, sweat, and life. But for Jimmy he'd give up his soul. It should have terrified him; feeling so wrapped up in another, feeling so vulnerable and defenseless. Yet she was his world, and when she drew near Rigs found himself grinning like a fool. There was no shame felt as that whimper fell from his lips, though he blushed as she straddled his lap and kissed him with such fire. That passion burned through him as well, and even as he returned the kiss with a searing one all his own Mike's hands moved to her hips and down to rest on her backside. "Fucking love you too, Jimmy."

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[info]jimmywise
2018-06-02 10:22 am UTC (link)
She leaned down to his ear, whispering softly. "Bed... now." But she didn't move to get off his lap, instead she went back to kissing him. Yea, both their breaths sort of tasted like pizza, but she didn't really care. Her hips moved from side to side slightly against him. As her arms draped over his shoulders. She'd never really thought of herself as a 'sexual being' before, not until Mike. Maybe it's because she always felt out of place in her body. He'd been the first person who made her feel sexy, wanted. It was a strange feeling for her, but she liked it. Not that she'd ever admit it to anyone but him.

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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-02 10:34 am UTC (link)
Getting up was next to impossible just then; not only because trying to stand from a seated position was already a tad tough on his own, let alone trying to lift someone else as well, but also because every roll of her hips just sent his mind reeling as the friction drove the man wild. With a muffled groan against her lips Rigs continued kissing her back, but his hand moved to his belt for a moment only to pull his knife out at last. A second later the fabric of her shirt was cut down the center; her cut and flesh both completely unscathed, and after setting the knife aside both hands moved to peel off the top and cut...without the two of them ever having to stop the kissing at all. When he paused at last to catch a much needed breath Mike gazed up at her and smiled softly. Still panting a little he just drank in the sight of her before managing to speak at last. "Get that cock of mine out, babe...need to feel your touch so fucking badly."

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[info]jimmywise
2018-06-02 10:55 am UTC (link)
Thankfully he didn't cut her binder, they were a tad expensive and a bitch to replace. With a soft smile as she up and grabbed the zipper of her binder and slowly started to undo it. Unless it was one of the rare church holidays where her mother insisted she wear a dress, Jimmy was never seen without her binder. Only Mike had seen her without one. Even though she was comfortable with him, it was still sometimes a tad nerve wracking when she let him see her body as it was, and not what she wanted people to think it was. As she slipped the article from her shoulders and tossed it aside, Jimmy slid from Mike's lap to the floor before him.

She dragged her fingers down his legs and to his knees, opening them up so she could get closer to him. She then trailed her fingers back up and pulled at his belt until came undone and carefully unzipped his fly. Her fingers ran up his underwear covered length before folding the elastic of them down and freeing his erection. Her bright blue eyes flicked up to him as she wet her lips with her tongue. Her fingers teased his tip as she leaned down and slowly took him into her mouth. Jimmy wasn't the best at it, but Rigs had taught her a lot since they'd started to date and she was much better than she had been at satisfying his cock.

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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-02 11:06 am UTC (link)
That real eye of his lit up with joy as Jimmy slowly started to unzip her binder, like a kid on Christmas morning he almost giggled right then and there. He didn't mind her sense of style at all; never found it off putting or unattractive in the least. In truth he had known her forever, and had been attracted to her for so very long. Still Mike felt giddy glee as she tossed the binder to the side, and just getting to see those flawless breasts had the man whimpering anew. Oh the physical attraction always struck him like lightning, but beyond that it was her trust in him...the fact that she let him see her, that side of it all always had his heart racing faster. "So fucking beautiful."

Before he could touch her though Jimmy was already pulling away. Yet the moment he realized just what she was doing a throaty moan echoed out across the room. His hard length twitched just from the sight of her licking her lips, and as her mouth slowly wrapped around his cock Rigs whole body trembled with need and anticipation. "Shit...I love you, Jimmy...so fucking much."

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[info]jimmywise
2018-06-02 11:21 am UTC (link)
The smile was clear, even with her mouth preoccupied. A hum of enjoyment escaped her as her tongue traced the movement of her mouth. He'd taken a risk for her, reaching out to her mother... taking the blame for her not wanting to dance. That coupled with the time they'd spent apart, she just couldn't resist herself.

When she pulled away for a breath, her eyes looked up to Rigs, a hand continued where her mouth left off. "I want you." She said, putting a hand on the couch, she pushed herself up, standing over him, her small chest in his face.

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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-02 11:34 am UTC (link)
Oh that smile of hers hadn't been overlooked at all, though as things stood Mike could barely remember his own name just then...much less manage to form a single coherent sentence. She drew out a few moans with such ease at least, and when Jimmy stood up and started to used those delicate fingers along his throbbing saliva slicked length he whimpered all over again. Still just hearing the real need in her tone was all it took to pull Rigs from his desire drunk daze, and with a weak nod he slowly stood up as well.

Granted the movement was shaky, and it took a moment to gain his balance, thanks to the fact that all his blood flow was rushing away from his brain and down to the manhood in her grip. Still with a touch of effort Mike managed to move at last; his own hands making short work of her own belt and jeans. Sliding them down to the floor. With a grunt he laid her down on the couch. Pausing to undo her boots, strip off her clothing, and frantically stripping off his own as well. His boots were the hardest to remove, mostly because the one on the artificial leg had been laced up extra tight. Still when he was done at last O'Hare knelt between her spread legs, leaning down to gently suckle at her breast as the tip of his length eased inside her with care.

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[info]jimmywise
2018-06-02 11:46 am UTC (link)
She helped him without helping him. Nothing to make it seem like he couldn't do things on his own, but as he stood, she let him put his weight on her and use her for support and she did what she could as he pulled off her clothes to make it easier for him. Honestly it wasn't out of pity, she knew he was more capable than he gave himself credit for, but she did want him.

The taste of him, his hard length rubbing against the seam of her jeans that rubbed against her clit, it had gotten her ready for him. When she was finally with her back on the couch and Rigs over her she felt her breath quicken and a small gasp catch it in her throat as he started to enter her. A moan at the feeling of his tongue over her sensitive nipple escaped her as she closed her eyes and let out a breathy "Yes."

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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-02 11:56 am UTC (link)
So swept up with need and desire Mike honestly didn't mind her helping at all. Hell if he had remembered his knife the man would've quite literally cut off his own jeans. Still as things stood her aid helped quicken the whole clothing ordeal, and just being able to return his full attention to her was all that truly mattered. "God...missed you so fucking much, babe." A week wasn't much time at all, yet for Rigs it had been an eternity. Seeing her around the garage, and at the Murphys' house too. Seeing her, stealing quick little private moments..all of it led up to a longing he hadn't felt before.

She was his drug of choice, and Mike had been craving her body so badly. To have Jimmy here and now, to hear that gasp and moan as he worshiped her perky breast with his mouth...to feel her arousal as the head of his cock nestled between her glistening folds...all of it had his heart hammering away. As that metal arm of his gripped the couch to support himself Rigs' real hand moved to cup and caress her unattended breast too. Fingers brushing across her nipple lightly, teasing that hardening bud and gently offering a playful little pinch as his blunted teeth did the same to her other nipple too. At last his hips finally moved, and inch by inch he penetrated her core. Driving himself deep within until he was sheathed to the hilt and enveloped in that tight warm wet cunt of hers.

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[info]jimmywise
2018-06-02 12:08 pm UTC (link)
"Rigs." She gasped as she felt their hips connect and his throbbing length inside her. She felt warm and loved. Her hand moved to his head, fingers tangling in his hair as he played with her. The binding had the habit of making her breasts extra sensitive, normally they were sore from being squished, but Mike's firm but gentle touch had her nerves alive with pleasure. Hell she felt she might orgasm just from her breasts alone.

Her hips rocked slightly against his as if it were possible for him to get any deeper. A thought passed through the back of her mind that when she'd met up with Mike in the garage that evening she hadn't expected them to actually be making love that day and she hadn't taken anything. She wondered if he had. More surprisingly of all, the idea that they both hadn't didn't fill her with dread, which was very strange.

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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-02 12:21 pm UTC (link)
Mike had always felt disconnected from the world; the death of his parents, having to be strong so he could support the gang, his crippling injuries, all of it just made the man feel unable to truly be close to anyone. Yet with Jimmy that empty feeling gave way to something new, and wonderful. With her he was safe, and happy. There was no shame or pain, just the feeling of being loved and finally whole. In moments like this, and honestly just the private moments where they simply were together even if it weren't physical, Rigs found himself truly complete again. The way his name feel from her lips, the sensation of Jimmy's fingers running through his hair, all of it only added to the desire that burned in his chest for the young woman who wanted to be his wife.

As she rocked her hips his lips hummed with a moan. That wicked tongue of Rigs flicking and swirling against her hard little bud. At last the need to move was far too great, and with a slow roll of his hips Mike's length began to glide at last. There was no frenzied pace just yet. Only the gentle motion of his heated cock easing out of her core until just the tip remained within her...only to penetrate her again, and repeat the whole motion over and over.

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[info]jimmywise
2018-06-02 12:34 pm UTC (link)
Her eyes fluttered closed as her felt her move between her legs. A moan escaped her lips as her heart raced. Her legs spread more for him, as she felt her sense entering a bit of a tunnel vision between what his lips were doing and what his hips were doing. It was like every sensation sent a shock of pleasure through her.

When they'd first gotten together, she was a bit scared to let anyone see her. Not just her body, but her. Someone other than the tough racer and booster she purported to be. Sure, they'd known each other since she was a kid, but even then she liked to act tough. But now, she felt comfortable with him. He made her feel 'normal'. He made her feel loved. He made her feel desired, and not just physically.

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[info]techpreacher
2018-06-03 09:18 pm UTC (link)
The tempo of his hips finally began to pick up at last; driven by wanton need, enthralled and intoxicated with just feeling how her body responded to his own, Rigs was drunk on her love without a doubt. He didn't mind that she could see him; that Jimmy saw his broken body that Mike tended to keep hidden. All that mattered was being with her, and drawing out as many sweet little sounds from his girl as he possibly could. With another softly muffled moan O'Hare reveled in every thrust, his breath and pulse both quickening too as that length of his claimed her core. She was his, and he was hers. In truth the man had earnestly never thought he'd belong to anyone...but with her Mike felt happy and whole.

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