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Chibs looked across at his girlfriend as she laughed loudly at something one of club hangarounds had said. It was easy to see that she was thoroughly drunk, as she stumbled about and slurred her words. He watched her with a mixture of amusement and affection, shaking his head at how adorable she was when she got wasted.

As the night progressed, Chibs kept a watchful eye on her, making sure she didn't do anything stupid or get into any trouble. He even stepped in when some drunk guy tried to flirt with her.

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When Kozik first meets you, it’s because you’ve come to his door asking for your basketball back. You’ve been shooting hoops in your yard trying to decompress when you’d bounced it over the wall and into your neighbour’s garden. When he sees you there, in an old Linkin Park t-shirt and bike shorts he thinks he falls in love. He’s been in Sonora just shy twenty-four hours and already his life has changed completely.

For @writercole

requests: karaoke night at the club house + kozik smut | words: 2.7k | herman kozik x fem!reader | smut 18+ | oral fem!receiving | some comedy, some fluff

The bitter sting of tequila burns your throat, but you swallow it down and slam your shot glass on the bar. Three shots in and your body is on fire, your cheeks are flushed and you feel like you can take on the world. You look at the man beside you and you feel fearless. Blue eyes meet yours, and when he smiles at you it’s like the whole world falls away.

This was a writing prompt. I ran, RAN with it. So enjoy this super long, fluffy, smutty, sweetness that is Herman Kozik. Sorry in advance. It’s super looooong. I just oculdn’t stop. XD

You grabbed your phone, tapping in your brother’s new number and shooting him a text.

Tiggy: Alexander! It’s your sister! Dawn and Fawn are supposed to be over today. You better get your ass here! These fifty boxes of cake mix aren’t gonna magically make themselves. Feel free to bring a couple guys for backup. Maybe a cute one if you can handle it. And no, Happy isn’t cute. Love you! See ya in a few!

You: Hey! I think you have the wrong number, but I’ll be there in a few! Frosting cakes is my specialty! Love you too! PS I like to think I’m pretty cute.

What? Who did you text then? In all honesty, you weren’t really even mad. The more help the better, and he was confident in his looks. About half an hour went by and you heard the bikes roaring down the road. Your laughed to yourself, Tig must’ve just been messing with you. Dawn and Fawn emerged from their cave at twelve-thirty, and the bikes pulled into your driveway. You counted five bikes, which wasn’t normal, maybe bike five was your mystery man. You laughed to yourself, shaking your head. Tig gave a quick knock before pushing open the door.

“Hey guys!” You cheer, waving to the few you already knew. Happy, your brother Tig, Bobby, and Juice, but you didn’t know the blonde who hung back behind everyone, a smile on his face so wide his blue eyes were barely visible.

“Shoes at the door assholes, dirt in the kitchen makes you a dead man.” Tig barks at the blonde who kicks his boots with everyone else’s. “Hey princess, the girls finally get up?” You looked back to the couch where they’d been and no longer were.

“Maybe they went to the kitchen. Wanted to look like formidable wives when your biker gang showed up.” You let out a laugh, holding Tig’s shoulder. He laughed dryly. He didn’t like the idea of you with a biker, much less his daughters. Your eyes met the blonde’s for a second before you looked away. “What’s the deal with Creeps over there?” You ask lowly, Tig’s eyes follow your directional nod and finds Kozik standing at the receiving end.

“That’s Kozik. Used to live around here, moved to Tacoma after he killed Missy.” Tig nips, frowning. He felt you roll your eyes and heave a sigh.

“Christ Alex, that was eight years ago. Just forgive him.” You snap, grabbing his arm and dragging him to the kitchen. “Feel free to follow Mister Kozik!” You call as you disappear around the corner. He followed, still smiling, she was as cute and sassy in real life as she was in the picture.

“Happy, don’t break that, Jesus.” You nip, snagging the pig decoration from his big hands. You wrap him in a quick hug, getting a kiss on the forehead.

“I just don’t see why you can like pigs so much. The animal or the cops.” He rolls his eyes with a chuckle as he heads to the sink.

“I think they’re cute! The animals and the cops!” You retort, kicking him in the ass as he washed his hands. “Everyone, wash your grubby greasy hands and follow me. I have fifty boxes, so everyone’s gonna have to do a few.”

“I got dibs on you.” Happy calls, drying his hands. You threw a box at him.

“Shut it, bald head!” You call, shaking your head before handing out bowls and whisks. “And I have the girls on cutting parchment circles for our pans. So once you get a box mixed, pour into a pan, the girls will get started putting them in the oven.

Three hours spent mixing boxes of cake batter and putting it in the oven, once you were done, you had a kitchen table full of small round cakes and a big smile. You had made more the twice the amount of frosting you needed because you knew these idiots would make a mess.

“So Kozik, you’re from Tacoma, you killed my brother’s beloved Missy. And I texted you this morning, didn’t I?” You ask, handing him a bowl of frosting and a frosting spatula. The blonde gave you a look of concern and then smiled.

“Yeah, it was me. I told Tig he better get his shit around, you didn’t sound like you were playing. My frosting skills are, at best, adequate. Just so you know.” He laughs, getting you to laugh too. Tig watched from the other end of the table as his sister fell for the blonde idiot. To break up the weird dynamic, Happy grabbed a finger scoop of frosting and smeared it across your face. You couldn’t help the laugh as you grabbed a little frosting and smeared it back across his shirt and face.

“Hey now!” He barks, grabbing some and smudging Dawn’s face. She shrieks, smearing some on Tig’s goatee. You watch on as he gets her back. You couldn’t help the laugh. You had needed a fun change. The seriousness of work had been too much lately and you just needed a break. Alex always knew how to cheer you up. The blonde gets the bright idea to follow suit, getting a little frosting and wiping it down the bridge of your nose, dotting each cheek and your chin.

“Actually, my frosting skills are still badass.” He nods, grinning from ear to ear as you try to lick it off your nose.

“Oh buddy, you have no idea.” You disappear into the kitchen, returning with a plastic spoon and a dark grin. Dipping the back of the plastic spoon, you smudge it across his forehead. “Simba!” You laugh, going back to frosting your cakes.

“You guys quit! We only have two more hours before I have to go to work and these are getting dropped at Gemma’s.” You bark, trying not to smile as Kozik mimics you, rolling his eyes. Tig couldn’t help the littlest smile. You and the dumb blonde were getting along well. You finished the cakes’ first layer of white frosting and got out the piping bags and colored frosting. You had a bag of pink frosting, red, black, and green. “S-O-A is going on thirty of them. Like this.”

You concentrated on the lettering, making it look so easy and pretty. Kozik was mesmerized as he watched you work. You handed him a bag of red frosting, Happy a bag of black, the girls each a smaller pink and green bag for flowers, and the others grabbed their own bags and filled them with black frosting.

An hour later, all the cakes were decorated and put into cute boxes that the girls decorated. You gave a content sigh, happy with the finished products for Gemma’s fundraiser and piled them into your car.

You got to Gemma’s and shockingly enough, there was blondie, waiting patiently to help unload the boxes. Gemma watched the interaction, your face hot with blush as you let him do all the heavy lifting. Once done, he met you back at your car door with that big dumb grin on his face.

“You goin’ to the fundraiser tomorrow?” He asks, eyes dropping to your badge on your scrub top.

“Yeah, I plan on it, but I gotta get to work.” You smile, climbing into the car.

“I’ll see you there. Hey! I think you’re beautiful. Let’s hang out tomorrow. Can’t promise how long though. I guess Gemma’s making me help the guys with something.” He chuckles, watching you flush bright cherry red, looking down at your tennis shoes.

“Yeah, I’ll see you tomorrow. I can’t make any promises either, I guess I’m on the bike washing in a bikini crew.” You roll your eyes as he laughs.

“I’ll be sure to bring the Dyna through.” He assures, giving you a wink and biting his bottom lip before heading back towards his bike.

“Hey! You were right!” You call as you watch him walk away. He looks over his shoulder at you. “You are pretty cute.” You bite the corner of your lip as he chuckles and climbs on the Dyna, leaving you there smiling like an idiot.

“Oh hunny, you two might as well get hitched at this gig tomorrow.” Gemma calls from the front door.

“Shut up.” You laugh, leaving to the hospital. As you stepped into the locker room to put your lunch away, Carrie Ann meets you in there, giving you a knowing look.

“You met someone.” She announces, grabbing your shoulders.

“I did.” You put your head down and sigh, giving it a shake to try and get rid of the smile but to no avail.

“Tell me everything, but let’s talk in the ER, I’ve got a couple guys needing some stitches. A couple harmless wounds.” You follow her to a bay and you turn around quickly.

“Shit.” You mutter, gripping your fists together Carrie Ann caught you, and peeks back into the room. She saw your brother, whom she’d met at a little party you’d had, but the blonde, she didn’t know him.

“Oh girl. Hunny. Yes.” She nods, patting your shoulder as the two of you walk into the room.

“Well you were the dumbass that pulled out into traffic. And I’m the one without a license!” Tig barks, smacking Kozik upside the head.

“Ow! Asshole listen! I said I was sorry! Listen, about your sister— I really-“ Tig coughs, points a thumb behind him. Kozik peeks over his shoulder and quickly turns back around. “Shit.” He coughs, putting on his best grin. Carrie Ann starts to disinfect the wound on Tig, making small talk with the man. Carrie Ann had slept with your brother more than once, but you didn’t much care. Groaning internally, you slide a cart over to the grinning blonde with a stab wound to the shoulder. You start disinfecting, numbing the area around his deep cut.

“You two in an accident?” You ask, grabbing the curved needle and the sterile thread.

“Nah, I—“

“No! His stupid ass pulled out in front of a black van full of cholos and the cholos jumped out, cut us off, and beat our ass.” Tig barks, yelling more at the blonde.

“I said I was sorry! I swear to god they were not there before!” He shouts, throwing an arm at your fired up brother. He hisses, grabbing at his shoulder.

“Well, quit moving.” You snip, giving him a sweet smile. He visibly calmed down when he saw your smile. Tig watched on with a smug grin.

“Tell me doc, why are you doing the bike wash tomorrow?” He asks as you continue stitching the gash.

“Why not?” You ask, eyes never leaving his chest.

“Cause you’re too pretty to be standing there in a bikini, gettin’ chatted up by a bunch lowlifes.” He coos, stopping your hand. You look into his dark blue eyes for a second, getting lost in the pools.

“Wouldn’t that make you a lowlife?” You ask, raising a brow at him.

“Yeah, I am. I don’t deserve you. No one does, but I don’t wanna beat up some guy cause he put his hands on you.” He mutters, hiding his face as he dropped his chin to his chest.

“Hey, you okay?” You ask, lifting his chin.

“Yeah, I just-I don’t even know you and I already wanna fight guys that haven’t even seen you yet. It’s just weird. I’m not normally like this.” He chuckles, standing and following you out of the room as you discharge him.

“Okay, Kozik. No swinging punches or anything, got me? You pull those stitches you’re gonna cry. And I’m gonna laugh.” You order, pointing a stern finger at him. He grasps your hand and kisses your knuckles.

“Yes dear.” He smirks, watching you turn cherry red and yank your hand away as if his lips were made of fire.

“Christ, go on.” You push playfully at his shoulder and he turns and saunters away with your brother. He looks over his shoulder as he rounds the corner, giving you a wink before disappearing out of sight.

“Oh my God!” Carrie cheers, grabbing your hands and shaking them. You laugh, shaking your head as you start towards the other bay ready to finish your night. The rest of the night was pretty normal, as normal as it could be in the emergency room. You were heading home when a bike pulls out behind your car on the last bend before your driveway.

“Hey,” Tig coos as he shuts the bike off in the drive. He sometimes stayed the night if the clubhouse was overcrowded. A bike roared up as you two headed towards the house.

“Hey!” Kozik calls as he makes it towards the steps. Tig ignored him as he swung the door open for you.

“You invite the whole club for a sleep over?” You ask with a chuckle. Kozik gives a low warning as he scoops you up at the threshold.

“Nah, just lover boy. I’m building fort. And you fuckers aren’t allowed in if you don’t help.” You giggle excitedly. You and Tig built blanket forts so often as kids, it was your fondest memories of him. With a spring in your step, you headed to your room and pulled out a pair of matching jammies that consisted of a SAMCRO tank top and shorts with a drawstrings. Slipping on your favorite pair of pink socks that went up to your knees. You and Tig used to race across the kitchen floor in your slipperiest pair of socks.

Tig offered Kozik a pair of basketball shorts he’d never worn to keep and he warned him before you and the girls came running back with armloads of blankets.

“No funny business. You’re lucky I’m letting you see her like this. This is our secret. I’d like you to straight-ly explain to another biker that you were making a blanket fort with me. Gay. It doesn’t leave this room. Got it?” He asks, pointing a ringed finger at him.

“The only thing gay is that you’re here.” He laughs, heading to change. When he returns, he stops short, jaw close to the floor. There you were sitting on the counter with a Jaws coffee mug full of brightly colored ice cream, spoon in your mouth, head tipped back and eyes closed. Tig cleared his throat next to him, wondering if they saw the same thing. The pale peach skin that divided the shorts from the socks made Kozik shift uncomfortably. He wanted a taste of it, his face between your—.

“Are you okay?” His thoughts are interrupted by Tig’s daughter Dawn, and he coughs, shaking his head.

“Yeah, sorry.” He smirks, wiping a hand down his face. You hop down, giving him a little smirk as you swing your hips while you walk. He watched every movement with full attention. Tig gave a low guttural warning, glaring at you.

“Enough, get all the pillows and blankets.” He barks to the girls, yourself obviously included. You scamper away to get all the pillows, big and small. Kozik appears at your doorway, giving you a little fright. He takes the pillows from your hands, watching as you head back towards your bed for more. Stretching you toes to boost you a little further forward, Kozik drops the pillows and grabs your hips, pulling you up and back against him. Finally. You thought, letting his breath tickle the back of your neck. Your breath catches, and he hears it, revels in it. His lips brush gently against the column of your throat, sending shivers down your spine. Your eyes closed, listening to the thudding of your pulse in your ears as his hands drifted up your body to your breasts, your nipples taut as the pad of his thumb brushed back and forth across them. You stifled a moan as you rolled your head back against his shoulder, pressing your lips to his jaw. He groaned, pulling away from you and gathering the pillows he dropped, disappearing. He left you there, in shock, completely vulnerable. Your hands followed the path he’d made like a brand.

You grabbed the rest of the pillows and head out to the living room. Hanging blankets precariously from chairs and the sofa, you hand Kozik the other end to hang over the TV. Tig watched the interaction with a smile. A small part of him saw a glimpse of the future. You and Kozik with two kids, maybe a boy and a girl, doing this ten years from now. He accepted that might be a good outcome.

“Alex? Alexander!” You call, snapping your finger in his face.

“What? Sorry.”

“Get the movie started! I’m gonna start the popcorn, Kozik is grabbing beer and pop.” You laugh as the two of you leave the fort. Once behind the safety of the kitchen wall, Kozik’s hands find your waist, his lips meeting yours for a quick passionate kiss. You toss a bag of popcorn into the microwave and hit the button.

“Here, put them in this basket.” He took your stretched up figure as an opportunity, grinding against you, his lips pressing quick hot kisses where your tank top strap had been nosed aside. As quick as he was there, he was gone, filling the wicker basket with drinks and heading back to the fort.

You awoke with a start, smiling when you felt. A nose pressed against your neck. You peeked as gently as you could to see Kozik fast asleep, arm slung heavily over yours, hand tucked under your ribs. Wriggling out from under him, you’re met in the kitchen with a hot cup of coffee and a smiling Alex.

“Aren’t you two just cute as pie.” He chuckles softly, sipping from his favorite mug with Missy’s face on it. The girls got it for him last year.

Shut up, asshole. You’ll never experience it. Cause you beat hookers.” You giggle, mimicking his sip. You shivered as the coffee warmed your soul.

“You are. Seriously, kid. Just be careful.” He warns, sitting at the bar. You finish the coffee in silence, kissing your brother’s cheek in agreement before disappearing to your room. Finding your black bikini with high waisted bottoms, you find your curling iron, giving your hair a quick once over. Brushing on a light dusting of makeup, you slip on a yellow sundress and slip on your pink strapped gladiator sandals and head out to the fundraiser. You met Gemma there, helping her set up the cakes. She was grinning as if she knew something. You didn’t dare ask with her, you didn’t really wanna know.

“You and Tacoma, what’s going on?” You shake your head as you put down the last cake on the table.

“Nothing much, just a little fun. He’s a pretty cute guy, Gem.” You gush, sitting in a chair with her as you waited for the rest of the girls to show up. This kicked off at eleven, and it was currently nine fifty-eight.

“Yeah, he and Tig have a deep beef. You know that right?” She asks, eyeing you as you drink your coffee.

“Yeah, I know. Listen, Alex even said he thought we were cute. Okay? Plus, I’m never gonna be with Jax, stop trying. He’s too young.” You both laugh. For a long time, Gemma was sure you’d date her perfectly eligible son, but you kindly refused each time.

The bikes began rolling in, as did the Cara Cara girls, and you pulled your sundress off. Heading towards the small crowd of women, you greet each with a hug and smile. Handing them each a small tube of sunscreen and chuckle.

“Girls! We’re here for a good time and a good cause! Don’t burn yourselves, don’t dehydrate yourselves, and don’t take shit from a man that isn’t yours.” Gemma cheers as the women get ready. Bikes were lined up down the street when Kozik and Tig arrived, Tig’s eyes found you washing down a bike from another charter, the man standing there obviously looking at your ass. Tig groaned in pain when the man slid money into the hip of her bottoms, he wanted to drop that old fuck for touching his sister. Stalking to the table, his hands hit the top and make Gemma jump.

“Yes?” She nips, glaring at him.

“Why in the fuck are the other guys touching them? I told you I’d talk my sister into it if they were just washing bikes.” He growls, white knuckles gripping the edge of the table.

“Oh shit.” Gemma mutters, heading towards the blonde Tacoma man as he stormed into the line of fire of the hose. You turned, wondering where the water was, when you saw a very angry Kozik standing behind you, the water pattering against the leather kutte.

“Hey you!” You giggle awkwardly, patting his chest.

“Garage.” He demands, pointing to the open bay of the Teller-Morrow repair garage.

“Koz-“

“Now.” His eyes were dark and dangerous. You headed towards the garage, stopping to tell Lyla you’d be right back. Kozik stormed ahead to his bike, grabbing a small blanket from his saddlebag and wrapping it around you. Once in the garage, he herded you into a corner, his lips attacking yours hungrily.

You worked as one of the mechanic’s at TM ( Teller - Morrow ) and you occasionally you helped Gemma with the paper work but you really enjoyed being under the hood of a vehicle. You have been working there for quite sometime now, you were very comfortable with the club and the whole lifestyle because honestly its all you’ve really ever known.

You grew up with Jax and Opie, practically a sister to the two of them, and you considered Tara to be one of your best friends. Gemma was like a mother you never had, you never knew your biological mother and from what your junkie dad always said about her your kind of glad you never did. Your dad wasn’t exactly father of the year either, he was a drunk, a junkie and he was incredibly abusive towards you and most of the time he wasn’t around but when he was it never ended well for you. One night while he decided to make an appearance he was drunk and high and took out his anger on you, but this time he held on to your neck a little too long. You blacked out, you happen to wake up on the floor and your dad was passed out on the couch. You managed to stumble your way to Gemma’s.

Gemma took you in no questions asked, and the club dealt with your father. You never seen him again and you never did ask, because deep down you knew exactly what happened and quite frankly you were glad he wasn’t around anymore to hurt you. From that day on you’ve been apart of the SAMCRO family. You are incredibly grateful for Gemma and the club, they saved you and gave you a safe place to live and a family that never let you down and that were always there for you no matter what.

Clay also took you as one of his own, considered you a daughter and he taught you how to work a wrench. He was the one that introduced you to the mechanically world. You loved working in the shop, loved fixing vehicles and bikes.

Over the years you were used to the guys hitting on you, but the one guy that you actually flirted back with was Kozik. He wasn’t the usual biker type that you were use too. He was very large, muscular and he was literally eye candy. He had this very amazing smile and blonde spiked hair. The moment he rolled up onto the lot, course you didn’t notice right away considering your head was the hood of a car. He on the other hand noticed you almost instantly.

Your beautiful ( Y/H/C ) hair hanging loosely in a messed up bun, your faded blue jeans that fitted you in all the right places, and a white oil and grease splattered tank top that you wore perfectly almost blew Kozik out of the water. He was smitten with you, and he walked over towards you, you could hear the footsteps of someone approaching you but you didn’t pay attention.

Kozik leaned against the car admiring the view of you, and just before he spoke he removed his sunglasses and put them in the front pocket of his kutte. He cleared his voice and said;

“Hey darling, how’s it going ?” 

Right away you responded but didn’t look away from your work;

“Well just cleaning the oil and then this old girl ready to go’’

Kozik had a smirk on his face because you didn’t look up or even notice him yet. Just then you decided to lift your head to put down the hood and Kozik moved out of the way just so you can do that. You grabbed the rag from your back pocket to wipe off the grease and oil from your hands and you finally looked towards Kozik. You were shocked to see his gorgeous man standing in front of you, and here you were thinking this was some dirty old man that just couldn’t take a hint. You smiled at him and gave him a shy little giggle and said;

“Uh, hi .. i’m Y/N’’

His smile grew as he seen your smile, your Y/E/C eyes were bright and beautiful and said while he reached out his hand to you;

“ nice to meet you darling, I’m Kozik “

You fumbled with your rag to quickly clean the rest of the oil and grease that was still on your hand and grabbed to shake Kozik’s hand.

“Hey Kozik, nice to meet you”

He didn’t let go of your hand right away and when he did, he never lost eye contact with you. That made you blush a tad, which never happen to you before. Every guy that you’ve ever encountered always stared at your chest or just literally checked you out with very little discretion. You asked;

“So a son hey, why is this the first that I'm meeting you?”

Kozik adjusting his kutte and said;

“Uh, yeah. I’m from the SAMTAC charter, and I don’t really come this way”

You nodded and acknowledged him and said;

“Well I’m glad you’ve finally made it down to Charming”

He gave you a crooked smile and before he could respond Clay came out of the clubhouse and yelled over to Kozik;

“Hey, Kozik !”

You both looked over at Clay and Kozik nodded and just before he took off over towards the club he looked over at you and said;

“So will I see you later?”

You flashed him a smile and responded;

“Yeah, I’d like that”

You watched him walk over to Clay, they greeted each other with a hug and greeted the rest of the guys. You turned around and looked over the car once more, before Kozik walked into the club he took a quick glance back at you.

You finished up and walked into the office to find Gemma cramming through the Teller-Morrow paperwork. She peered up from what she was doing and she happily greeted you;

“Hey sweetheart, all done ?”

You sat down on the couch and answered;

“Hey Gem, yep she’s ready for pickup”

Gemma noticed that you seemed distracted and leaned back in her chair, she pulled out a cigarette and asked in her motherly-tone;

“Something the matter sweetheart?”

You didn’t answer because you were thinking about Kozik. Gemma waited for you to answer but you didn’t and so Gemma almost screamed at you;

“Y/N ?! Hello?!”

You almost jumped up off the couch and responded in a startled tone;

“Yeah? sorry I was just thinking”

Gemma chuckled and lit her smoke, she inhaled and said;

“So what has you so distracted?”

You hesitated because Gemma was a little overprotective of you especially when it came to men. You shrugged and tried to pass it off as nothing, you said;

“Oh it’s nothing, I’m just tired today.”

Gemma could see right through you, since you’ve known Gemma you could never lie to her and when you tried she always knew when you were lying. Gemma pursed her lips and said while giving you her ‘seriously’ look, and sat forward towards you.

“Y/N, I’ve known you for how long and you can’t lie to me baby”

You giggled and bit your bottom lip and said;

“True, don’t know how you do that. Um, so what’s the story with Kozik?”

Gemma got up from her chair and walked over to you and sat down beside you. She looked at you, kissed your forehead and said;

“Oh baby, where do I start?”

The two of you shared a smile and talked for a long time and shared a smoke even after awhile Gem pulled out a joint. You got a lot of info about Kozik, you found out that he’s very loyal to the club, he use to be a junkie but overall his past demons Kozik was a great and caring guy. After the two of you chatted Gemma asked you if you were going to pursue Kozik.

You paused for a few mintues then said;

“Even if I do anything with Kozik, he’s from a different charter Gem.”

Gemma nodded and said;

“I know baby, just protect yourself okay? Don't fall for a good dick, at least not till your certain that he feels the same way about you”

You smiled, gave Gemma a hug and said;

“Yes mother, I know. You taught me very well”

The two of you got up from the couch and just as you got the door you asked Gemma while gesturing towards the club;

“Wanna get a drink?”

Gemma agreed and the two of you walked over to the clubhouse side by side. You guys walked in and the guys greeted the two of you. The guys were playing pool, at the bar drinking or just hanging out on the couch just chatting amongst themselves. There were the usual crow-eaters that seem like they never left the club, Tara was there with Jax by the bar.

Gemma walked over to Clay, he greeted her by wrapping his arm around her waist and planted a kiss to her lips. She gave him a very loving look and said;

“Hey baby”

Clay smiled and responded;

“Hey my love.”

You smiled, admiring their love and affection that they have for each other. You sat between the two couples. Jax and Tara embraced you, Chucky was behind the bar and offered you a beer. You got your beer and took a sip, you turned around and scanned the room. Your eyes met Kozik’s who happen to look up at you while he was talking with Opie.

He smiled, you matched his and turned around shyly. Jax noticed you and Kozik’s little eye contact and Jax nudged your shoulder lightly and said;

“Uh, so did you meet Kozik yet?”

You took another swig of your beer and said with a smirk;

“Kinda”

Jax looked over at Kozik and you joined him and you batted your eyelashes towards Kozik and you said;

“So you going to introduce me to him?”

Jax looked over at you and before he could say anything, Tara lightly touched Jax’s chest and said;

“Hey babe, I gotta run, hospital just paged me. I’ll see you later?”

Jax looked a tad disappointed but he understood and said while cupper her face and leaning in for a passionate kiss;

“Alright babe, see you later”

After they shared a kiss, Tara looked quickly over at you and said;

“Hey Y/N have fun and call me later, I wanna know every detail”

You laughed and agreed to what Tara said, Jax loved the relationship that the two of you shared. His sister and his wife, the two of you knew each other since you were kids. After Tara left, Jax called over to Kozik.

Kozik walked over to where you and Jax were at the bar and Jax said to Kozik;

“So Koz, have you met Y/N”

Kozik looking down at you said with a smile;

“Yeah, earlier I did. How you doin Y/N”

You smiled and said;

“Hey handsome, wanna have a drink with me?”

Kozik nodded and sat beside you, Jax was smiling from ear to ear and told Chucky to pour everyone some shots. Everyone was drinking and having a good time just talking and drinking, hours went by and soon enough it was it was just the two of you talking.

Kozik leaned in and said;

“You wanna go get some fresh air?”

You smiled and agreed. The two of you walked out, the members that were still inside the clubhouse were still drinking and having a great time. It was kind of loud inside and the sound of the jukebox still danced through the wind out by the picnic tables but at least now the two of you could talk to each other alone.

You sat down and Kozik sat right beside you, he pulled out  a pack of smokes and pulled one out and put it too his lips and offered one to you. You gave him a smirk and pulled the one from his lips and said;

“Thanks”

His smile grew even bigger and let our a little chuckle and grabbed himself another smoke. He lit his smoke and yours, he inhaled and exhaled the smoke and said;

“So .. a mechanic, how did that happen?”

You leaned back, eyebrows creased together a bit and said in a curious tone;

“Uhh, yeah why? never seen a chick work a wrench before or fix vehicles?”

You seemed a tad offended and you were and Kozik trying to explain his question said;

“No, no I didn’t mean it like that. I just meant how did you learn how to do all that?”

You laughed at his nervous-ness and replied calmly while tapping at your smoke;

“Easy Koz I was just playing, but Clay taught me how. Well all the guys actually did but yeah I guess they figured since I’m always here might as well put me to work”

The both of you shared a laugh and he added;

“Well you are the first mechanic that I find incredibly sexy”

You looked at Kozik and he looked at you, he gave you a little wink which made you blush and he wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer. The two of you sat there for a few more hours just talking, it was a great night. About 5am you decided to call it a night, Kozik offered to drive you home. The two of you reached his bike and he lifted his leg up and over his Harley, he grabbed his spare helmet and passed it to you. You put it on and hopped on behind him and wrapped your arms around his waist.

He inhaled nervously to himself as he felt your grip tighten as he pulled out of the parking lot. As you guys pulled up to your house, Kozik killed the engine and you got off. Slowly taking off the helmet and passed it to Kozik. He took off his and got off the bike, you guys walked up to your driveway and to your front door. The two of you stood in front of the door like nervous teenagers and Kozik leaned in towards you, making you back up into the wall.

He placed his hands on each side of you, and he was inches from your face, he licked his lips and it was like electricity coursed through your entire body. He gave you that devious smile that made you weak in the knees. You bit your bottom lip and Kozik couldn’t hold back any longer and so he crushed his lips into yours. His tongue danced with yours, his hands caressed your lower back and eventually made it to your ass.

You moaned against his mouth, which made him growl with lust. You wanted him so bad and he wanted you, there was no denying that. You could feel his large member growing against hi jeans. You wanted to invite him in but you weren't that type of a girl. You managed to part lips and you said in such a lustful yet you could hear the regret in your tone;

“Umm, well I better go. .. will I see you tomorrow?”

Kozik was surprised, most chicks that's he’s been with usually take him to bed or are undressing him by now but not you. There’s something different, something intriguing about you that Kozik just seems so drawn too. Kozik said with a smile, still holding onto you;

“Of course you will, well goodnight beautiful”

You blushed and cheerfully;

“You mean, Good Morning”

You both looked around, it was starting to get light out, you both chuckled and he leaned down and placed such a gentle almost loving kiss to your soft lips. As your lips parted he said in a low voice;

“Your right, Good Morning baby and I’ll see you at the clubhouse later”

You nodded, grabbed your keys and opened your door. Kozik was sitting on his bike just watching you go inside safety. You waved at him, he smile and drove off as you closed and locked your door. After Kozik left you did not sleep, instead you showered and just laid in bed. Not long after you got up, made coffee and then there was a knock at your door.

Peering through the peephole you could see it was Gemma. You unlocked the door and opened it, Gemma said as she walked into the house; 

“Good morning sweetheart”

You smiled and said;

“Good morning mom, coffees fresh”

She placed her handbag on the floor by the chair and grabbed herself some coffee and said;

“Oh okay thanks baby, so how was your night?”

You sat down, sipped your coffee and said;

“It was great ma, why you ask?”

Knowing exactly that she wanted to know about what happened with Kozik. Gemma sat down with her cup of coffee and said;

“No reason, just when I left you and Kozik seemed pretty cozy”

You smiled and nodded agreeing with her and you told her about your night. Soon you went and got ready and the two of you headed off to TM. It was about 10am, bikes were all lined up in their usual spot, some of the guys were in the garage fixing bikes or some were working on vehicles. Gemma parked her Cadillac and you jumped out, both you and Gemma walked over to the office. Sons greeted the two of you, you put your bag away and grabbed one of your favorite overalls, slipped them on and tied it around your waist.

Gemma said as you were putting your hair in a loose ponytail;

“I’m going to see if there’s any coffee”

You answered as you made your way to the garage;

“Alright, I’m going to get some work done”

Gemma went to the clubhouse, you found Dog and asked if there was any work to be done, he motioned to the Toyota that was parked not far from where you were standing. So you got to work on that, Tig was in the garage and he walked up to where you were working and said;

“How’s it going doll?”

You looked up and said;

“I don’t know, I just opened the hood Tiggy”

You both laughed and you asked;

“What you working on today?”

Tig gestured with his head towards his bike and said;

“Ah just changing the plugs and giving her some love”

You nodded and bent over and looked under the hood. Tig cleared his voice, you knew something was up because Tig only ever talked to you when he was in one of his frisky moods and usually he’d cut to the chase by now.

“So, you with Kozik now or what?”

You almost banged your head on the hood but you said;

“What? .. Where. .. where did you hear that?”

Tig now looking at you, felt like his piercing blue eyes were burning a hole right through you and he said;  

“Well I was here last night, seen you two getting close”

You scoffed lightly and said while looking back at the truck and said;

“Well yes I hung out with him last night but nothing happened and if anything did happen Tiggy, honestly it’s not any of your business”

Tig nodded and understood that he had no right but he said before he moved over towards his bike;

“I know Y/N, but your still family and I’m still going to protect you”

You were confused, why would Tig act that way about Kozik. Gemma said he was a good guy, and honestly if he wasn't I really doubt she or anyone would let me be around him. This bothered you, you wanted to talk to Kozik but before you could go find him a call came in ‘ pickup halfway to Lodi’. So you and another mechanic went with the tow truck.

- Couple hours went by -

You finally made it back to Teller-Morrow and you were still boggled by what Tig said so you went into the clubhouse looking for Kozik. Everyone was in church, so you had to wait even longer. You decided to go back to the garage hoping Gemma was there but she went to see Abel. You were frustrated so you just decided to go home.

Few more hours went by, your cell phone rang and it took you awhile to answer it but eventually you did.

“Hello”

“Y/N? it’s Kozik”

Your heartbeat quickened and you said;

“Uh hey, Kozik .. whats up”

“Nothing much, wondering where you are ? Didn’t see you the garage”

“Oh yeah, I was there for awhile but then decided to come home”

There was silence for a few seconds and you said;

“Uhh, how’d you get my number?”

Kozik giggled nervously and said;

“Ohh um, Jax gave it to me. I hope that’s ok”

You grinned and you bit your lip lightly and said;

“Of course it’s ok, I’m glad you called”

Kozik asked;

“Can I see you?”

Here’s your chance to finally get some answers and you didn’t hesitate plus deep down you really wanted to see him;

“Yeah sure, come on over”

Kozik let out a relief sigh and said;

“Okay I’ll be over in 10″

“Okay”

You both hung up and you went to your bedroom and looked yourself over. You ran to your kitchen and living room and quickly tided up. You sat down on your couch and waited. You heard the roar of Kozik’s Harley come down your street and pulled up your driveway. The excitement that you were feeling was like a kid waiting for ice cream. Kozik knocked on your door, you jumped up and rushed over but before you opened the door, you inhaled and calmed yourself and waited a few seconds because you didn’t want to seem to eager.

You opened the door to a smiling Kozik and he said;

“Hey beautiful, you look great”

You gave him a smile and greeted him;

“Hey handsome, thank you. Wanna come in?”

Kozik nodded and agreed, he walked in slowly and closed the door behind him. As you walked to the kitchen you asked;

“Wanna beer?”

“Yeah, sure”

You grabbed two beers and passed one to Kozik and he responded.

“Thanks babe”

You sat down with Kozik, he took a drink and you asked after you took a drink;

“So how was your day?”

Kozik took a drink and said while trying to clear his throat;

“Not that great, if i’m being honest”

You looked puzzled and asked;

“Why what happened?”

Kozik sat up a little straighter and said;

“Well, reason why I came here was because I want to transfer to SAMCRO. SAMTAC is getting rather crowded, I wanted to jump to a smaller charter”

Your heart was racing as you heard him say he wanted to stay here and you said;

“D..Did you guys take a vote yet?”

“Yeah we did actually, this morning”

You didn’t know how to respond because you knew it didn’t pass that’s why his day was so crappy. You then said;

“So who voted no?”

Kozik looked pissed when he said;

“Tig”

You sat up and asked eagerly;

“Why? what’s his deal with you?

Kozik’s eyebrows creased in anger and said;

“Just bad blood between us, past bullshit that he should have forgotten by now”

You acknowledged him and said with a hesitant tone;

“So what you going to do? Are you going to go back to Tacoma?”

You really didn’t want to hear him say he was going back so you waited in silence and drank your beer. Kozik killed the rest of his beer and sat forward and said;

“Um well my plan was if I didn’t get voted in I’d go to another charter. ..”

The expression on your face was ‘ dissappointment’ but then Kozik finished saying;

“But then I didn’t think that I would meet someone like you in Charming”

Your eyes brightened up and you looked at Kozik, your cheeks were becoming hot and there was hope again and then you managed to say;

“So I take it I’m going to be seeing you more often?”

You leaned towards Kozik and he came closer to your face, gave you a crooked grin, licked his lips and said in an almost whisper;

“Yeah, I mean if that’s what you want”

You couldn't hold back any longer and you smashed your lips into his, giving him the most passionate kiss that you have ever given and when your lips parted you said;

“Yes, its most defiantly what I want”

Request: Kozik Imagine based on I Get Off by Halestorm

You can listen to it here.

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~X~

You don't know that I know, You watch me every night And I just can't resist the urge To stand here in the light You're greedy eyes upon me And then I come undone And I could close the curtains But this too much fun

~X~

Kozik stifled a yawn as he walked into his bedroom, a beer in one hand, ready to collapse against the mattress after another long day in Charming. He pulled the leather off his shoulders and hung it on the the hook on the wall. With a sip of his beer he moved across the room, reaching for the curtains. He was about to pull them shut when something stopped him. When she stopped him. Kozik had been blessed to move into a house next door to her, and even more blessed when he realised his room was opposite hers. And she never shut her curtains. He watched from the darkness of his room as the girl in the house next door flicked the light switch, illuminating her tidy bedroom and casting light across the yard between their homes, only a small fence separating the properties. She was oblivious to him watching, at least he thought she was. There was something about this girl that kept him coming to the window every night, desperate for a glimpse of her. She wore ripped black jeans and a black tank, a small strip of skin showing between them. He could see the tattoos littered across her skin and he licked his lips as he watched her. She pulled her tank over her head, dropping it to the floor next to her dresser. Her black bra cupped her breasts and the rest of the tattoos on her body were exposed. She moved in the room and stood in front of her mirror, her back to Kozik. She tied her hair on top of her head and pulled her jeans from her body. For a moment she studied her reflection in the mirror and Kozik studied the shape of her curves. With one last glance in the mirror she walked into her ensuite, shutting the door behind her. Kozik licked his lips and shook his head. The nightly shows were becoming a habit, and even though he knew he shouldnt, he couldn't help but stand there every night, his eyes fixed on her.

~X~

I get off on you Getting off on me I give you what you want But nothing is for free It's a give and take Kinda life we make When your line is crossed I get off I get off

~X~

“Large caramel latte?” “Thats me.” You stood and grabbed the cup off the barista before thanking her. With your spare hand you pulled your sunglasses from the top of your head and pushed them up your nose. You took a sip of your coffee and headed out of the cafe, thankful for the first coffee of the day. After taking only two steps out in the street you ran smack bam into someone, narrowly missing spilling the precious liquid. “Sorry!’ You gushed. “Dont worry bout it-“ The blonde stopped, his eyes widening slightly as he looked at you. “Oh. Its you.” “Do I know you?” You tilted your head to the side with a face of innocence. “Not yet. Im Kozik. I think we’re neighbours.” He grinned, flashing you his pearly whites and you smiled back at him before removing the sunglasses from your eyes and pushing them onto your head. So it was him. “I’m (y/n).” His eyes met yours and you smiled sweetly to him. He bit his bottom lip and nodded, not even trying to hide the fact he was clearly checking you out. “Well it was lovely meeting you, Kozik.” You fluttered your eyelashes, your voice sickly sweet. “But I should get going.” “See ya round.” You flashed him one last smile and stepped around him, heading for your car. You could feel his eyes on you as you walked and you swayed your hips a little moe than normal with each step. ‘Hate to see her go,’ Kozik thought tp himself. ‘But I love to watch her leave.’

~X~

So much left unspoken Between the two of us It's so much more exciting To look when you can touch You could say I am different And maybe I'm a freak But I know how to twist ya To bring you to your knees

~X~

Kozik sat on the edge of his bed, waiting impatiently. He took a sip of the beer in his hand and went back to fidgeting with the label off the bottle, anxiously glancing out the window. She was late. Well, she was later than normal. He could see there were lights on in her house so she was home, but she had usually gone to her room by now. The sexual frustration of watching, and not touching her was messing with his head and he wasn't sure how much longer he could wait. Finally the light came on and Kozik jumped up, careful to not stand too close to the window. She swayed into the room, wearing a tight red dress and black heels. Every night was the same. She’d partially undress  in front of the mirror, go the ensuite, and then get into bed. Sometimes smoking a joint in bed or watching something on her laptop. She walked into the room and shook her hair out behind her. She stood a little closer to the window than normal and she reached behind herself, unzipping the dress. She pulled it from her body. Now to the mirror. But she didn't go. Kozik gulped as he watched her unclip her bra and turn her body, facing the window directly. The bra fell from her body and he felt his pants grow tighter as she pulled her panties down her body and stepped out of them. She stood directly in front of the window and stared into his room. He knew she couldn't see him but she knew he was there. Kozik licked his lips, ready for her next move when something in the doorway of her room caught his eye. A man entered, tall and muscular and he walked up behind her. He put his hands on her thighs and she tilted her head, allowing him to kiss along her neck. She smiled into the darkness before turning to the man and pulling him to the bed. From his room Kozik watched, feeling himself grow harder as she made love to the man. She rode him expertly, all the while knowing that the handsome blonde next door couldn't take his eyes off her.

~X~

I get off on you Getting off on me I give you what you want But nothing is for free It's a give and take Kinda life we make When your line is crossed I get off

~X~

“Colette, theres some guys waiting for you.” Cherry said. “Thanks, you mind helping me with the washing?” Colette directed her question at you. You rolled your eyes but stood, throwing your boss a smirk and following her out of the room. Together you walked into the waiting area and she headed to the sofas where her guests were waiting. You however headed to the door across the room, where the laundry was situated. You pulled the load of washing out of the dryer and placed it in the basket before having it onto your hip. Pushing the door open you walked back through the room and you took a few steps when you felt eyes on you. It was him. You met his eye and you couldn't help but smirk as he took in the sight of you, in the little dress you wore. Colette was sitting with him and a few other men, all dressed in leather. Kozik stood and stepped in your path. “You work here?” “No, i just hang out at brothels all day.” You smiled, your voice thick with sarcasm. Kozik chuckled before taking the basket from your hands, despite you resisting. “Oh honey,” Colette called across the room, getting both of your attention. “(Y/n)’s not available, she just helps me out with the books.” “What a shame.” Kozik replied, his eyes looking you up and down. The guys he was with watched curiously but soon got back to talking business with Collette. “So who was that, last night?” Kozik asked as he walked with you out of the room. “You mean the guy you watched me fuck?” Kozik blushed, taken aback by your forwardness. “He your boyfriend?” You shook your head,smiling at his interest in your love life. “Just a co-star in my nightly shows.” Kozik laughed again, and was about to say something else when his club filed into the foyer. “Koz, we gotta go.” He nodded and looked back at you. “I’ll see you later, (y/n).” You winked and began walking away. “I’m sure you will.”

~X~

I get off But you don't know But you can't see It's what you forgive Out here for me I get off on you Getting off on me I give you what you want Yeah

~X~

Kozik walked to his front door, throwing a glance to your driveway to check if your car was there. It was. He grinned as he opened the door and headed to his bedroom, excited to see what you had in store for him tonight. After being in his bedroom for only a minute the light next door came on. He licked his lips and stood in from of the window. She entered the room with the same dress on she had been wearing earlier that day. He watched as she walked across the room and stopped in front of her window. She smiled into the night, knowing he was watching. And then, for the first time since he had moved n, she closed her curtains. “Damn.” Kozik cursed as he watched her disappear behind the fabrics. He sat on the edge of his bed and opened his bottle of beer. He took a long swig before pulling the bottle away from his lips and sighing. What was he supposed to do now? A knock on his front door disturbed his thought and he stood, a slight frown on his face. He left his bedroom and headed to the front door. Twisting the handle, he pulled it open. There she was, standing right outside his door, a wicked smirk on her face and a playful spark in her eyes. “How can I help?” Kozik asked, a smug smirk on his face as he eyed her appearance eagerly. You shrugged and stepped around him, welcoming yourself into his home. “Figured it was time I let you touch.” Kozik grinned and closed the door. When he turned around you were already walking down the hallway, pulling your dress over your head. “Holy shit.”

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