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Tally slammed the door to the small room adjacent her and Adeon’s, leaving Montgomery alone to his Lieutenant and the harsh reality that this was all that was left. A small room with a queen bed, whatever money they could manage to transfer and a slew of dead bodies. Him, Tally, Adeon and Eoin were the only people left alive after the fallout of their little turf war.
Kersty and his team had died at the server farm. At first Montgomery had thought it was Tally’s fault, but he later learned that her own people had been killed too. The death of the majorityof his team hit Montgomery hard, he had cared about each of them. As much as he had it out with Kersty the stupid bastard had started to grow on him.
Lenna’s death struck Montgomery the worst of all, she died while helping Eoin find him after Tally had drugged them. His Lieutenant had been sparse with details, a better time and place he had told him, but Montgomery didn’t see any better a time than now. He wanted to know how she had gone down, it was the least Eoin could do while closure wasn’t an option.
“You said she had been shot, how did it happen Eoin?” Monty asked quietly as he willed his cringe down as he heard another door slam further down the hall. The faint sound of Tally’s raised voice barely heard through the walls. He reaches a hand out to grab at Eoin's sleeve, tugging the younger man closer to stand between his knees as he sat on the bed. Intimacy was far from his mind as he leaned into Eoin and pressed his forehead to his stomach, the closeness was comforting though Eoin was warm.
Tally made sure every door she closed shook the house, she wanted Montgomery to understand just how angry she was at everything that had happened. As childish as it was it was better than hitting him. Her entire crew save Adeon was dead, just like his, and she blamed Montgomery for the mess. Had he not moved on her maybe they would have seen Eli coming, known about his people instead of focusing on one another.
“I hope he fucking feels terrible,” she bites bitterly, the words sour on her tongue. “Fucking foolish, this whole goddamn mess should never of happened.” She grabs Adeon by the collar of his shirt tugging the taller man down, her other hand cupping the back of his neck to hold him close. Her forehead pressed to his as a shudder goes through her, a breathy sick laugh leaving her lips at the same time as the tears from her eyes. “Fuck.”
The first press of Eoin's cock against the back of his throat made him nearly choke around it’s thickness, his eyes beginning to water with the threat of being unable to breath. Eoin's hand at the back of his head unwilling to allow him reprieve from the insistent, hard throat fucking his Lieutenant seemed desperate to give him. It took everything he had not to pull away. Montgomery thrilled at the sensation, a cold shiver rippling over him as he mentally willed himself to calm. The soft mantra of ‘open’ repeating at the back of his mind.
When the next hard trust pressed his tongue to bottom of his mouth, spit dribbled from between the seal around Eoin's cock escaping where it could down Monty’s chin and neck in slow rivets. Accompanied by the filthy, sloppy sound of him trying to swallow Eoin's cock.
Montgomery’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, his shoulders shaking as his lungs tightened inside his chest and his fingers clenched pressing nails wherever he could into Eoin. Tears began to form at the corners of his eyes with the strain of resisting the natural desire to pull away. Montgomery could feel his body stiffen with each endless second, his mind flipping on itself screaming 'yes, good' at the same time panic set in with a 'no, resist, fight'.
Eoin's hand rested on the back of Monty's head as his chin dropped slightly, casing him to look down at the man resting on his stomach. He started to tell him what he knew, of how he and Lenna woke. How they rushed to the house to get firepower only to run in to Kersty. He could only surmise what had gone down at Tessa's server farm. Kersty was at the house alone, the others dead. Things happened so quickly after that. Kersty had Lenna, shot rang and Lenna fell. Eoin saw only red after that filling Kersty with an entire clip of bullets before he pulled Lenna away from the turncoat. That's how she died nestled in his arms. That's when Eoin first met Eli. Cold eyes that pierced his soul with terror. Eoin shook a little, he remembered with smirk on that terrible face. Eoin knew he was going to die, sure of it. He heard the distant sirens and the next moment, eli was gone.
Eoin had to do the only thing he could to keep the feds from the house, he torched it and the bodies inside. He blinked as tears fell from his cheek, "I'm sorry Ambrose. .. there was no time to get her body out for a proper burial. "
Adeon held her close to his body, "I'm sure he does..." he responded. His own heart heavy. He had no word of their daughter. His stomach was queasy at the thought of losing her. His arms tightened around Tally, holding her so close to him. "We can... rebuild. Take it all back.... can't we?"
Montgomery turned his head until the Eoin’s hand cupped his cheek, his muscles going stiff at the mournful admittance. This was the first he had heard of a fire and that Lenna had been inside, dead or alive the thought of his beautiful girl burning settled a combination of feelings inside him. Montgomery didn’t like the fact that she had died, it hurt so much and left him void, but her body going up in fiery flames like the spitfire she was gave him comfort.
“It wasn’t your fault Eoin,” Monty pressed a kiss into his lieutenant’s hand. “It is better this way. It will take them longer to identify the bodies, if there are any left. You know how many explosives were in that house.” Montgomery allowed himself a moment of hollow, bitter humor at their situations and wrapped his arms around Eoin’s waist. His hands pressing to the small of his back and holding Eoin tight, finger’s gripping his shirt.
Tally bites her lip as she draws away from Adeon with a sad smile on her face. “God you are in the wrong business love.” She cups his cheeks between her hands and breathes in, his cologne filling her lungs. “I have no fucking idea if we can rebuild, here or elsewhere, let alone take back anything. I think the best we can do is collect piec—”
“Oh god Teala,” Tally froze in Adeon’s arms jaw clenched, face crestfallen. She felt guilt wash over her in a sick wave, crashing against her ribs painfully. She hadn’t forgotten about their daughter, by far, but nor had she really thought long or hard on how to retrieve her from their new foe.
Eoin grit his teeth, as the muscles in his upper thighs began to tighten with each insistent thrust. He took in a ragged breath, his grip on Monty's head loosening a little to let the man breathe. His hand moved in the other man's hair, gripping and pulling as he pulled his cock away before snapping his hips up again.
"F-fuck" the words came out with a groan of insurmountable pleasure, his gaze riveted on Ambrose, unable to look away. Eoin didn't want to miss a moment of this, he wanted every small nuance burned in to his memory. Every thrust in to Monty's mouth, every scratch on his thighs, every sound burned in to his mind.
Ambrose's mouth was bringing him close to relief, a relief that he had never felt in all his years, a closure to the fear of being without the man he love for so very long. He was gasping now, coming so close to the edge. "M-monty..." it came out as a croak, as he tried to warn the other man how desperately close he was getting.
Eoin just stood there, holding Ambrose in silence. He had nothing more to add, nothing more to say. The guilt he felt about leaving Lenna alleviated by Montgomery's words. "Eli has some of Tally's crew alive," he mumbled.
The road to freeing Monty had been a long one, Eoin had seen things that he continually had nightmares over. The only way to get his beloved boss back, was to side with pure evil. Even he did not want to get in to the detail of how he had found Tally, Adeon and his Montgomery. Even now, he knew his own time was slowly ticking away to it's end. There would be no reprieve for him. Eli would come, there was no doubt in his mind. He had seen what that madman was capable of, and Eli hated witnesses. "We should rest... keep moving."
Adeon grasped Tally close, "She might have gotten out." he was hopeful, Teala was smart, she knew how to get out of some pretty sticky situations. He had taught her everything he knew. "She'll give us a call soon enough, love." he knew it was a blatant lie, the hollow feeling in the pit of his stomach told him as much. Teala was either dead, or captured. Either way, he would never see his beautiful daughter again.
His lips pressed to Tally's forehead, "We need to rest, decide what to do when emotions have had a chance to cool. Plans are best laid with a level head." he grasped on to her tightly as if she was his safety net. His always humorous grin had long faded into tight thin-lipped frown.