Page 28 of Navy

This morning with Navy had blown my mind. Neither of us had mentioned the fact that he’d forgotten a condom. I think we’d both known it was futile to worry about it. We’d be making our lives together, regardless. I couldn’t imagine being without him. I’d loved meeting some of his younger brothers yesterday. They’d pulled Tristan into their building plans. I think that they’d been a little surprised at how good he was with tools. None of us had missed the heated looks that Derek kept giving him.

Selfishly, I had my fingers crossed that they’d make a go of it only because it would tie me to Navy further. I’d helped Hope, Vi, and Derek this morning making up camp beds for the children in the loft. Derek, Tristan, and the younger brothers had already set up their camp beds on the main floor. I’m sure the children’s mothers would rest easier knowing that there were responsible adults around if they were needed.

Hetty and Aggie had done the same in the house, ensuring that each couple would have their own room. This house was huge, and I could see why Hope and Bas kept some of the house sealed off as it would cost a fortune to heat in the winter.

We’d just finished in the barn and as were making our way back to the house, when we heard the first bikes. Hurrying, I walked over to where Navy, Bond, Cairo, Sam, Blaze, and Derek were standing. Vi, George, Tristan, and Bas came out of the house. Stopping next to Navy, he lifted his arm and curled it around my shoulders, pulling me into his body. I loved this about him; he was easy with affection and not only towards me, I’d seen him dish it out to his brothers, his cousins, and Vi and George. Aggie, Hetty and my Gram were also included in his affections. The man had a lot of love to give and from conversations I’d had with his younger MC brothers, Navy was a firm favourite amongst the MC Old Ladies, mostly because he spoilt them and let them get away with all sorts. I could believe it.

I do know that while he loved spending time with Hope, Bas, and the children, he’d missed his MC family and couldn’t wait to get back to them. I was hoping that everything with Julian would be sorted soon so that he could do that. I needed to make plans for my Gram, but Navy had assured me that she could come with us as could Hetty. There was a lot to sort out but that was for another day. This weekend was about having fun and enjoying life.

Vi and George were nearly vibrating with excitement as the bikes started to filter in. I guess they’d stopped at the top of the road because most of the bikes had children riding behind the riders. They’d also removed their helmets, I guess due to the fact that they weren’t going very fast.

Navy grinned when he saw the kids on the back of the bikes and started pointing them out to me as they rode up. In the front was Reaper and, on the back, must be his youngest son KJ, behind him was their VP Draco with his daughter Sophie, then Onyx their SAA and his eldest daughter Mila, Dragon and his daughter Leila, Hawk with his eldest son Kaleb and finally Rogue with his son Roman.

There were a couple of members missing, but from what I understood from Navy, one of their members had lost his wife not so long ago and was only now coming back to them. He was their medic, and he’d opted to stay at home with his brother and a few of the second generation to oversee the home base.

My heart had hurt when Navy had told me about his story, and I understood that he wouldn’t want to be surrounded by happy couples.

“Uncle Alan,” George turned to us his eyes huge on his face, his smile so wide his cheeks must be hurting, “I need a bike so I can join your MC when I’m older.”

Navy laughed, ruffling his nephew’s hair, “Sure thing, but you’ll have to get that past your mum first.”

Hope snorted and rolled her eyes. I don’t think she’d care what her son did as long as he was happy.

“Are girls allowed?” Vi asked curiously. “I was doing research on motorcycle clubs and none of them have women in them.”

Navy wrapped his free arm around Vi’s shoulders and pulled her to him, “That’s because most don’t allow it, it’s in their bylaws but our club is a bit different, and we allow our ladies to be part of the club.” Navy points at Avy as she got out of the driver’s seat and stretches, “See that lady, her name’s Avy and she’s been riding since she was a teenager, has her own bike and everything.”

“Really,” Vi’s eyes are wide as she looks at Avy, who catches us looking at her and waves at us.

“Really,” Navy says, “come on, and I’ll introduce you,” tugging both Vi and me along with me to greet everyone.

I’d met them all at the breakfast after the ball and was welcomed with open arms. Vi was a little shy, but Mila didn’t let her stay that way and before long they’d taken all the children that were old enough to stay in the barn along with them to show them where they’d be sleeping. After a few warnings to behave from Reaper that they’d just waved a hand at and shouted okay before they took off.

Leaving Reaper shaking his head and the rest of them laughing.

“Don’t worry, they can’t get into anything in the barn. I made sure it was safe,” Derek assured Reaper.

“Holy shit, there’s more Navy’s. And this one’s even hotter,” a female voice whooped from the back of the crowd. Laughter broke out only to be followed by an aggrieved, “Fuck’s sake, Firecracker, will you stop calling every man in Navy’s family hot?”

“Don’t worry, lover, I still think you’re hot. But I have eyes in my head and the man is banging.”

Derek was blushing, while Tristan who was stood next to him snickering, bumping his shoulder. “She’s not wrong, you are hot.”

I wasn’t sure if Derek could have got any redder, but he did. Molly pushed her way through everyone until she was standing in front of Derek, who looked slightly terrified at what was going to come out of her mouth next. Molly held out her hand, “I’m Molly.”

Derek gently shook it, “I know, I’ve heard about you.”

Molly waved a hand, “Pfft, whatever they told you, it’s all lies.”

My stomach was hurting from laughing. Molly was frigging hilarious and had absolutely no filter. She didn’t apologise for what came out her mouth either. Draco, her husband, stood behind her, arms crossed, rolling his eyes. But he didn’t stop her and his affection for his wife was clear in his gaze as he watched her with a small smile as she turned to Tristan, holding out her hand to greet him.

“I’m Tristan, I’m Gia’s younger brother,” Tristan said, taking her hand and pressing a kiss to the back of it. Molly pinkened slightly at the old-fashioned gesture. What had me smirking was when Derek took hold of their hands, gently pulling them apart, “Okay, enough of that.”

“What?” Tristan shrugged with a smile. “The lady’s right, I’m not blind. She’s hot.”

Derek rolled his eyes, “Yes and she’s an Old Lady, do you want to get your arse beaten? Stop flirting. Besides you’re also taken.”

Tristan doesn’t reply but he does smile at Derek, “Sadly, the man is right.”