It was later, they’d had dinner around 1, 2 PM and shortly after Elliot had left. What left Marcus to entertain the rest of the McCallisters and his family. His home- their family home- was full of people. Some of the women cleaned up- his sisters- while most others hung in the kitchen to watch the game. Some traditions never changed. Lefty sat in his chair and pulled his phone as it vibrated. A text from Elliot, letting him know he’d be home soon.
Throughout the night, Marcus had caught Eva glancing at him, catching his eye. Each time the former cyberman looked away. At least with her family there, he wouldn’t have to worry about her- he hoped.
Dinner with the McMillans was always fun, hearing old stories and how good the old days used to be, it always made Eva wish those days were now. Still, she helped the women clean off the table until they shooed her away. She snickered as she came out into the living room, that short red dress hugging her frame perfectly. And it was very obvious, the young princess wasn’t wearing a bra.
Of course, sitting next to her father on the couch, she glanced over at Marcus from time to time, biting her lower lip. And she made sure that when she uncrossed and recrossed her legs, Marcus would be able to see, the young woman wore no panties at all under her dress. “Excuse me, papa.” Is all she said as she made her way towards the bathroom. “I neva wanted a daughter… But truth be tol’ the girl is more ruthless than the men in tis family” Is all her father said, proudly.
Marcus nodded to the man. “Great family you have.” His sister had already given her obligatory ‘when are you going to finally settle down’ speech for the evening if course. He liked the McCallisters and felt lucky to know them. Had they not known each other before the Cybermen and not saved each other’s asses a hundred times over, they would have looked down on him too.
Once Elliot arrive home Marcus got up from his seat, excusing himself, he pulled his brother into the kitchen. “Well, you’re not in cuffs… that’s a good start. What happened?”
When Elliot walked in with his men, the smiles on their faces said it all, His men already going to either the couch with the vets or into the kitchen for some food. But when he was pulled into the kitchen and off to a more private section, all he did was smirk.
His phone taken out, because yes the sick fuck recorded the whole thing as he held it out to Marcus. “See for yerself”
Marcus watched and nodded. “Not delete this from ya phone ya dolt. This is incriminating evidence.” He handed it back to Elliot. Marcus has been out of the game, and while he was concerned for his brother, he let the boy do what he wanted. “What are y’r next plans?”
A few buttons and the video was deleted and the phone destroyed, since it was a burner phone he was using after all. The man wasn’t that stupid. “I know Arthur, he’s going to want to attack fast and hard. But with no real evidence on who it was he’s also stuck. Which means he’s going to send in a small team first.” Elliot smirked for the moment.
“When that team arrives, we’ll just have to send him another message now won’t we.” He replied patting Marcus on the back. “I’m starving.” He added with a wicked smile, that many feared. “Aving fun living the old days?”
While the man had eaten before, he laughed, knowing how violence could work up and appetite. “Hey, you bailed for most a’them.” He nudged his brother. “And I am. Nice ta talk with someone who respects where we come from.” If only Eva would stop looking at him like she was going to eat him.
“Oyi you should go brag about the girl you fucked the other night to them. Sure the old timers would love to hear that.” He replied patting his brother on the back with a smile on his face.
Meanwhile, Eva was up to no good, as she had managed to take a picture of herself fingering her cunt in the bathroom, but never showed her face or anything else, just her cunt and fingers inside with the words ‘I want you’ and soon the picture was sent to Marcus phone.
Marcus laughed and shook his head. “Nah, And neither are you.” He said, pulling his phone from his pocket. Seeing the picture he quickly turned off the screen. That woman was ruthless.
“What ain’t you gonna do?” One of the McCallister cousins came into the kitchen and asked.
“Nothin’” Lefty replied. “El was just tellin me about how he served Camelot a fresh foot up ta ass.”
Elliot smirked to the McCallister boy. “Gave’em a full course meal.” He replied as he looked to his brother and shrugged. Only to walk off with the other who was about the same age as Elliot and soon out to the vets.
Meanwhile, Eva had come out the bathroom, a nod to Elliot was given as she made her way into the kitchen where she’d seen Marcus. But it was his sister that caught her attention. Asking about if there were any boys in her life, all Eva could do was snicker. “I’m not into boys. I’m into men. There’s a difference.” She replied as she came to walk past Marcus and made her way back into the living room with the others. Her uncles slurring words showing how drunk they were, while Elliot was laughing. A text sent to Marcus. -Up stairs in five minutes-
And like she said she moved up the stairs since the others were all occupied.
He knew it was wrong. Following the young McCallister up the stairs. “Shit.” He cursed under his breath as he grabbed his phone and headed for the stairs. He tried not to be noticed- especially by his brother or one of the other Axel’s. A house full of Mcallister's knowing their baby cousin was met upstairs by a chromeless? Nah, not a good idea.
She managed to find his room- instead of Elliot’s. Marcus entered, arching a brow at her. “Ya can’t be doin this here.” He told her. “Yet Da’s down there.”
Once Marcus was in his room, Eva shut the door behind him. “Shut up.” Is all she said as she came to lift her dress up and toss it onto the floor, her fully naked frame moved towards him as she gripped his shirt and pulled his lips down to crash against hers, while her hand moved to stroke his cock over his pants once more.
Lips pulling from his and to his neck and ear. “I’ve been thinking about you all day, the way you cock feel inside her, the way you fuck me… God, I’ve been so fucking wet all day because of you.”
He moaned slightly into the kiss as she surprisingly started to touch him. “Eva.” He scolded as he took her by the arm. “Ya know this isn’t right.” He told her. “‘Specially with ya family down there.” Oh part of Marcus wanted her. But a whole other part of him knew he’d never be able to be wholly do so.
“And last I checked, I was a grown woman.” she said as she pulling from his hold on her arm. “And right now, I want you to fuck me against this door.” she said turning her back to him as she spread her legs and used her hands to grip under her ass and spread her lower lips. Revealing her wet glistening opening to him.
A small whine of desire escaped him as he shook his head and moved away from her reluctantly. “Look Darlin’ ‘tat was a fun thing we did, but I told ya I couldn’t go anywhere.” He said. “Yer lookin for something I can’t give ya. Marcus sat down on the bench at the end of his bed.
Eyes narrowed for a moment. “Baby if you really think.” she said mounting him as she took his hand and placed it over her tits. ”That was a one time thing. You're solely wrong.” she said as her hips pushed against his once.
“Why fight it. You know you wanna fuck me, just as bad as I wanna fuck you.” Is all she said as she nibbled at his neck and sucked on his jawline.
“Just cause you want somethin’ don’ mean it’s good f’ya.” God her breast felt good in his hand though. A girl wanted him two times in as many days, that was more than he’d had in the last two years. Why was he fighting it? He’d never been a gentleman. Had being turned down by every girl since he’d lost his chrome made him as soft as everyone said. “Fuck Eva.” Marcus hooked her with his left arm the polycarbon polymer of the prosthetic was cool against her back with the occasional feel of titanium from one of the screws or wires. His other hand moved to undo his jeans. Like the last time, he didn’t allow her to actually take off any of his clothes, instead he pulled himself out of his underwear and ran his fingers over his shaft firmly until hard, all while suckling on her breast.
The feel of his mouth on her breast had her moaning already, her frame grinding more against him, the fact that he had given in was all she needed to know. Especially when he pulled his cock out and made sure to get himself nice and hard, she brought her knees up on the mattress as she came to shift a bit and soon align his cock with her cunt and soon lower herself onto him.
A muffled moan escaped her lips as she started rocking her hips front and back, taking him completely inside her as she locked her feet under his thighs. Which allowed her more control over how fast or slow she wanted to fuck him.
His hand moved to cover the mouth as she moaned, biting down on his own lip as a grunt and groan escaped him as she took control. It would not take anyone long to figure out something was happening if they made too much noise, and no matter how old they were- fucking McCallister’s baby girl was not something he was going to take lightly. Still, the feel of her pussy gripping him and taking him into her was amazing. Once they’d both been satisfied, once again finishing on her bountiful tits he cleaned himself and put himself away. There was no way someone hadn’t realized they were both missing from the party together. “You should go down first.”
Just the fact that they could get caught excited her. So she made sure to fuck Marcus as he muffled his moans and her own. And when she came all over his cock, and felt his seed all over her tits, she did like before. Licked it up as she watched him. Hearing about her going down first she smirked. “I could just stay up here and fuck you all night instead.”
Clearly the girl has stamina for days, and it showed even as she slipped on her dress after cleaning off her tits. Her hand came between her legs as she let her fingers get coated in her juices, before slipping her fingers in his mouth to taste her. “Next time, I wanna feel your tongue on my pussy.” She said as she fixed her hair and made her way downstairs as if nothing had happened.
Once she was gone, Marcus closed his door and winced. “Fuck.” He reached across and rubbed at his knee. His shoulder was on fire too. Limping over to his bed, he opened the drawer on the bedside table and pulled out an injector. He input a fresh cartridge and injected it at his neck. The area was red for a split second as the dose was injected into him via a hundred tiny needles at the same time. He let out as heavy sigh and dropped the injector back into the draw, closing it up as the drugs hit him.
His eyes closed a moment as he composed himself. It was about then that the door to his room opened without a knock. Only one person did that. “Get out El!” He snapped, adjusting the strap across his chest, and over his shoulder.
Eli couldn’t help but notice a few things, mainly because he wasn’t a drunken old mess of a man, so when Eva returned, Eli was up and jumping over steps to get to his brothers room. Only to hear the man scream for him to get out. “Oh no no no.” he was already laughing.
Shutting the door behind him he held a bright smile. Arms crossed. “And what were you doing, hrm?”
“Like it’s any of ya business.” He said, pulling the leg of his pants up he turned the knob on his brace, switching positions on the fly, laying on his back, all of it had aggravated something- of course he couldn’t have told Eva that. “Now do me a solid an’ fill up some water?” He handed his brother a cup and nodded to the bathroom. Being the elder, and the one who had paid off the rest of the house, he took the master for himself. Digging a pill case out of the drawer he opened it and waited for the water.
Eli was laughing. Hard at this point as he moved to get hi water and soon back. “Ya thangs huhu?” He said as he watched Marcus with arms crossed over his broad chest. Really the whole thing was comical to him, especially if pieced correctly. And Eli was never wrong.”So, gonna tell me or keep playing stupid?”
“Aww, ya know I’d never call ya stupid.” He said with a chuckle, as he slipped a pill into his mouth and washed it down with the water. That should hold off the pain for a while.
“Tell me, you're not fucking the McCallister kid?” Because really if he was, Eli was just gonna die laughing even harder but clearly the girl was slowly killing his brother with sex. Which was always hilarious.
Marcus grabbed a pillow and threw it in his brothers direction- no anger behind it. “Shut it Eli. What is or is not happening is none o’yours.” God he was dead. Forty-six, dead because he couldn’t keep it in his pants. He’d be the typical old man creeper obituary. “And if something were ta be happenin’, y’r keepin’ ya mouth shut ‘bout it.”
Eli was laughing. “Holy shite ya are!” Oh he felt like a small boy all over again as he looked at Marcus for the moment. “I’ll be sure to write cha a nice farewell letter aycha funeral.” He said teasing his brother. When in truth, Eli was happy Marcus was interacting with the opposite sex. He was starting to worry. ”For a sec I started wondering is ya turned to men.” Again he was laughing.
“Ain’t no fairy.” Marcus replied, knowing full well Elliot’s proclivities. Though he’d accepted his brother for his preferences, didn’t mean he fully approved of them. Just so long as he didn’t let it get in his way. “But fuckin’ hell does she have a nice rack.” He said with a quiet groan at the memory. “Just as soft as ya’d think they are.” He laughed, “Still don’ know what she’s doing trying ta keep gettin’ with me though.” Marcus frowned slightly. He was pretty sure she’d run the moment she saw how much work it took to keep up with his pain and ‘machinery’. Elliot had come back when he was going through some of the worst. He’d helped him while he learned how to function without a hand. He’d dealt with the outbursts of anger when something didn’t work right. Mostly he’d better now, but there was still a lot.
“Getting with you or fucking you?” He asked as he moved to sit next to Marcus. “Either way just take it. What are the chances of a gal like that wanting you? None, so stop being a pussy and fuck her whenever she shows up.” He replied watching Marcus frown as he slapped him over the head. “Stop that, she clearly picked you to fuck so be happy.”
Girl like that wanting him… now. Before, fuck, before when he was the Lefty everyone was afraid of. When Lefty referred to the fact he could break your face with his cybernetic hand and not the fact that he was missing part of his left arm? Marcus had all the tail he wanted. Close his eyes and point and he could have had someone- and they’d want him. He always figured he’d have time to settle down and have a family. He’d been so focused on the gang, the money, making sure they were strong enough to not be taken down. And then he was too busy fighting cancer. Now, now he was a memory. Except to Eva, for now. “Yea, never know how long till she gets bored.” He laughed.
Marcus sighed and got off his bed. “Guess it’s time to go back down and be good hosts, tell everyone to get the fuck out of our house.”