#uncle!jay

“No!” You exclaim bashfully. “I’m all natural.”

“Of course you are,” he moans. Your uncle squeezes your tits, making you arch your chest into him. By consequence, your pussy grinds right over his hardening dick. “Do you like doing that?”

“Doing what?”

“Humping,” your uncle says against your neck, grinning when he feels you shiver against him. Jay’s mouth is soft on your neck until he licks your earlobe.

“Like this?”

You grind over him again.

“Just like I taught you,” Jay whispers against you, dropping his hands from your tits to trail down your body until he’s cupping your asscheeks. Your hips give in too easily. Your uncle smiles and leaves wet kisses down the column of your neck, savoring your breathy moans as he does. “Back and forth, honey. Drag your pussy on my cock. I can feel how wet your panties are. Do you remember we made each other cum? Humping like fucking bunnies in our clothes. I felt like a goddamn teenager.”

“It was on my eighteenth birthday,” you moan out loud.

“That’s right. Good birthday present huh? Got to experience cumming by grinding on big dick for the first time. Fuck me, you’re still so sexy. Grind that pussy on me. Hold my shoulders and grind your fucking pussy on my dick until you cum all over me.”

“Feels so good, Uncle Jay.”

“But if we get busy tonight I might not be able to call before you sleep.” Will reasoned. “This is my last night shift before the baby comes, so let’s just hang in there a while more okay?”

You nodded, even though he couldn’t see you, unable to stop the smile because he was being cute. “Yeah alright. Be careful and I’ll see you in the morning. Jay will be here soon.”

“Love you.” Will said, before you heard Maggie call his name in the background and he hurriedly hung up.

You put your phone down on the kitchen table before you heard a noise at the front door and frowned. Jay usually rang the doorbell even though he had a key so you felt your wariness rise a little as you stepped out towards the main area where the doorknob was already jiggling.

Not Jay.

Jay climbed out from his truck, reaching into the back for the food he’d promised you and turning towards Will’s house.

He had a half-formed thought in his mind that was thrown out when he realized the curtains were closed.

Jay frowned. You didn’t usually close the curtains until you were going to bed, and definitely not when you were expecting him at any time.

His frown deepened but he headed towards the main door, pausing when he realized the door wasn’t even closed, much less locked, merely resting on the frame. That you most definitely didn't do, not even when he and Will were around.

Jay put the bag he had down next to the main door, reaching for the gun holstered on his waist and nudging the main door open with his foot.

The house seemed quiet, which was even more suspicious so Jay didn’t lower the gun. Until he turned into the dining area and saw you had smashed yourself into a corner.

“Y/N, are you…”

“Jay, behind you!” You yelled. Jay spun back around, turning his back to you once again and almost immediately you heard shots rip through the air. You closed your eyes, your body jumping involuntarily which each shot that resonated through the house that you and Will shared.

Then, silence.

You cracked your eyes open but from where you were standing, shriveled into a corner of your own house, you could only see that both the intruder and Jay were no longer standing.

“Jay?” You tried calling out to him.

There was a silence for a beat and then Jay pushed himself up, closing the gap between himself and the intruder, swiping the gun further away from him. Just in case.

You paused, before you took a shaky step forward.

Jay glanced up at you as you neared him. That's when you saw it - the blood seeping between his fingers as he tried to apply pressure down on the wound on his shoulder. He’d been hit too.

“Y/N, look at me.”

You wrenched your eyes away from the dead man in your house and looked back at your brother-in-law.

“Get me the phone.”

You nodded, glad you and Will kept it within reach and handed it to Jay, your hands still shaking slightly as you felt a weird sensation, something similar to a slight pop, before a trickle of liquid down your legs.

“This is Detective Halstead from Intelligence, Badge number 51163. Responded to a robbery, offender is down but I need a patrol car and a bus…” Jay trailed off as he looked at your face, before he noticed what was happening.

You looked back at him as you felt a clear contraction. “Jay. My water…”

“Two buses. Stat. One gunshot wound, and my sister’s water just broke.”

Will glanced up from where he was standing when the alarms blared and he moved straight to the front like clockwork.

“Jay?”

Jay glanced up at his brother giving him a strained smile. “I’ll be fine. Y/N is right behind me. Go.” His voice was a whisper now and Connor patted Will on the back.

“I got this.” Connor reassured him and Will cast one more look at his younger brother worriedly before he hurried off under Maggie’s directions to get to you.

“We have to deliver now.” The OB doctor on call told Will the moment he opened the door.

“Will… Jay…”

Will shook his head, scooting over to put your hand in his. “It’s okay, he's going to be fine. One thing at a time, alright?”

You groaned as another contraction hit and the OB attending settled herself in front of you.

“Alright, Y/N. Take a deep breath… and push.”

Will stayed with you throughout and the only thing you felt was keeping you grounded was the thought of your son coming, as well as the feeling of Will holding your hand.

And when the doctor finally put your son in your arms and you laid your eyes on him, you couldn’t help the happy tears that slipped down your cheeks.

Will quietly swiped away a tear and pressed a kiss to the top of your head. “Thank you, Y/N.”

You just smiled as Will bent down to press his forehead against yours and you angled your head up so your lips could meet.

Connor had come by to see you and the baby, as well as to assure both of you that Jay was fine. You'd filled Will in about what had happened and after some wheedling, Will had given in and agreed to wheel you both to go see Jay if you promised to stay in the wheelchair.

Jay was already kind of sitting up in bed when Will opened the door and wheeled you in.

“Oh my god, please tell me you’re here to bust me out.” Jay groaned and you hid a laugh.

Will shook his head. “Connor had to bring you into surgery to get the bullet out. And our place is still half a crime scene so all three of you are stuck here for a bit.”

“But both of you are okay?” Jay asked, groaning a little as he shifted and glanced at you.

You smiled. “Thank you, Jay. If you hadn’t come, I… we…”

Jay gave you another smile before he reached out, his hand barely reaching your arm, as he patted it. “Told you, you’re family.”

His eyes now flicked down to the small bundle that was asleep in your arms.

You looked at Will, who nodded. “We wanted you to meet your nephew and your godson.”

Jay’s eyes flicked up to his older brother. “Wait, what?”

Will cocked his head at his younger brother. “The anesthesia should have worn off by now, Jay. You won’t say no to him right?”

Jay smiled. “Of course not.”

Will lifted your son from your arms and put him down in Jay’s good arm. “Meet AJ. Alexander Jay Halstead.”

Jay glanced between you and Will.

“Seriously?”

“Jay.” You said, leaning just a little forward, enough that you were still comfortable and not off the wheelchair like you'd promised Will. “We’re here because of you. AJ’s only safe because of his Uncle Jay. Like you said, family right?”

Will smiled back at his younger brother. “Just promise me the both of you won’t be wheeled into the ED together again. I can’t do that again.”

You smiled and glanced at Jay, as Will reached for your hand.

“I’ll do my best.” Jay answered with a smile, his eyes drifting back to little AJ still comfortably asleep in his Uncle Jay’s arms.

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and when you ask him to buy you sex toys, something perverted in him comes out. he’s always thought you were so beautiful, but now he feels like he’s got the green light to pry into this just a little bit. what do you want sex toys for? you tell him you feel like a late bloomer and hear your friends talk about how masturbating with your fingers and pillow doesn’t cut it. toys are where it’s at.

so when he proposes the two of you go on vacation together, jay’s surprised your dad doesn’t resist. in fact, he insists jay takes you away on holiday because you’re a homebody who needs to get out. and the hotel room is lavish and private, far away from any other occupant with the whole floor to yourselves. its where you see the array of sex toys in a small duffle bag for you to choose from and you say thank you uncle jay, you’re the best uncle in the whole world.

which does something to him, because that entire weekend, he’s fucking you with your brand new toys and telling you to break them in and convincing you to let him help you. he trains your ass to hold a heart shaped anal plug and introduced you to a wand vibrator. he’ll put a collar on you halfway through the vacation and spank your pussy with a leather paddle, finding out that you’ve got a thing for being spanked on your clit. and by the end of the vacation, you realize you haven’t seen much of the city around you, but you don’t really care because you’re convinced that sex is so much more important than some stupid vacation.

“fuck, uncle jay!”

“you like uncle jay’s dick in you? you like it when i put my vibrator against your clit too?”

“im cumming!”

“im cumming too, y/n. uncle jay’s gonna get you nice and pregnant and you’ll carry my babies for me, won’t you?”

“yes! fill me up and don’t stop fucking me.”

Will’s head jerked upwards from where he was standing next to you clutching your hand, before he turned to look at you, a smile spreading across his face. A smile that made you think that all this was worth it - the waiting, not knowing, even now as you lay here thoroughly exhausted.

Not knowing the gender of your baby had been more difficult than you thought, made all the more difficult by the fact that both you and Will worked in the hospital.

You’d secretly hoped for a girl, because if you and Will ended up with four boys, you weren’t sure whether your house, or your sanity, would survive it. But you hadn’t told him anything, even when Will suggested that the both of you should keep the gender of the baby a surprise.

Now, looking at the expression on his face, as they put your newborn daughter into your arms, you knew just by the look on his face that Will was going to be wrapped around her tiny little fingers.

Will leaned in now, towards the both of you, his arms encircling his girls before he looked at you, resting his head gently against yours. “Thank you.” He whispered. “For everything you do for us.”

Exhausted as you were, you smiled back at the newborn that was lying in your arms, before you glanced back up at Will. “Couldn’t do it without you.” You whispered, feeling the tears gather in your eyes again.

Shortly after, the nurses had taken your daughter up to the nursery while you’d been brought to a hospital room. Goodwin had come by to make sure everything was well, which you’d been grateful for. Another nurse had then brought your little girl into your room for her first feed. The quiet was then broken when Jay came by with your three boys.

“Mum!” Damian, your oldest, came barreling in, Raphael right behind him, before Jay brought up the rear, Luke asleep in Uncle Jay’s arms.

“Easy, boys.” Will called from where he was standing on the other side of your bed, before he rounded off towards the children with a smile, lifting them one by one so they could take a look at their sister.

You smiled at Jay. “Thanks, Jay.”

Jay smiled back. “Come on, Y/N. You know I love spending time with the boys.”

You just gave him a soft smile back, your eyes once again falling on the little tag the hospital attached to the cots of newborns.

Baby Girl Halstead.

The three words jumped out at you, not just reminding you that you had a daughter but that you hadn’t named her.

You glanced back down at her, her little strands of red hair making you smile.

“Look at that. Just like her father." You glanced up at Will with a smile.

Before Damian was born, you were dead sure that you would have a whole bunch of redheaded kids running around, but instead they’d taken after your dark hair, with their father’s brown eyes. And somehow it felt fitting that your youngest and only daughter would be a redhead.

“What about… Ruby?” You asked your husband. “Ruby Corinne Halstead?”

Jay glanced up, as did Will.

“What?”

You smiled. “She’s the first baby girl Halstead.” You glanced at Jay with a small smile. “If Jay doesn't mind, I just thought it’d be nice if…”

Will didn’t let you finish your sentence as he bent down to press his lips against yours. “How do I deserve you?”

You smiled. “Come on, you really thought I wouldn’t let her have her grandma’s name?”

“Ruby Corinne Halstead.” The words rolled off Will’s tongue as if they were familiar and not something you’d suggested just a minute ago.

Will glanced at his brother as you looked up at Jay, wanting to make sure he was good with it. jay nodded back with a smile. "It's perfect." Jay said with a low voice, propping his youngest nephew more securely on his arm.

Will turned back to you. “I’ll get it done.” Will pressed a light kiss to the top of the sleeping Ruby’s small head, leaving the room to go get paperwork sorted, while your sons moved closer again to peer at their younger sister.

You'd known Will was ruined the moment he’d laid eyes on Ruby but it still didn’t cease to amaze you.

Will had always been a very involved father, from the moment Damian had been born. When Raphael came along, Will managed to be just as involved while making sure that Damian didn’t feel left out and did the same for Luke as well.

But with Ruby, he was just a little different.

It wasn’t like he favored Ruby above the boys because God knows he loved those three rascals with all his heart. He made sure he put time aside for them to have outdoor activities and do the things they loved with them so that they wouldn’t feel left out even after Ruby's arrival. But it was little things that he did with Ruby that were just a little different.

Maybe it was the way he cradled her close to him as he walked around the house, or maybe it was when you walked into the living room to see Will lying motionless on the couch, Ruby sleeping peacefully on his chest.

And then there was that one night you’d woken up and despite your exhaustion, the first thought that hit you was that Ruby had been too quiet. Noting Will’s absence from his side of the bed, you climbed out of bed only to find Will quietly singing her to sleep in the nursery.

Just like that, a year passed, with Ruby growing quickly under the watchful loving eye of her father, her three older brothers and her Uncle Jay.

You were a little worried she was gonna be spoilt silly by all of them, but as you sat on the picnic mat and watched the three boys run towards Will, while Ruby shrieked in delight, safe in her father’s arms, you stopped worrying. As long as the six of you, and Jay, were a family, things would work themselves out.

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