HEIST

Offering his arm to Tally, Adeon grinned, "Looking as lovely as ever." He always thought this was the best part of his job. His good looks and jovial manner, not to mention long history with Tally, always seemed to land him on the arm of the very beautiful Tally Huntington.

Tonight he wore his Armani suit with his hair appropriately styled, mussed up with a strong hold gel. He had even taken the time to shave and splash on his olde spice aftershave.

He led them in to the restaurant and was instantly glad he had insisted on joining Tally. she would have been completely outnumbered.

"You still think this is a good idea?" He leaned in close, speaking near her ear, smiling as a gentleman should, "Seems to me like Eoin is setting a trap to lure you here." Of course, they both knew that was exactly what this was. A distraction to keep them all occupied while Monty's minions tried to find proof that Tally was skimming off the top.

Montgomery lost his control for a moment, Eoin grabbing him by the hair so tightly, tugging at his head until he pulled back. Mouth releasing the warm flesh between his teeth wetly. The sensation struck a white hot pang straight through him, from the fingers yanking at dark hair down to his cock pressed between their bodies.

Eoin ravished his mouth, the same desperation as before still there regardless that Montgomery wasn’t leaving. So when Eoin finally tugged off his own shirt exposing his smooth chest void of unwanted hair, Montgomery took his moment of relief. He sucked in a shuddering breath to steel his resolve.

The floodgates were opened, permission a solid tether between them, and Eoin wanted it all. His hands and mouth everywhere at once and never lingering. It was enduring, sweet and if they had time Montgomery would have let his eager pup have him just the way he wanted, climbing over him to explore.

They didn’t have time though and Montgomery knew better. Sure he had pined for the young man, but he had the benefit of never denying himself the pleasure of admitting he wanted Eoin. His pup had denied and hidden, and he had no practice.

Montgomery pressed his palm flat to Eoin’s chest, fingers splayed wide and pressed his weight into the body beneath him. “Pup,” he said with a stern voice, strong and demanding of Eoin’s attention. “Relax and allow me.” Montgomery ran his other hand over Eoin’s abs, through the sheen of sweat on his skin and smiled above him.

“We don’t have a lot of time, but allow me this pleasure.” Montgomery bent his fingers until his nails dug dully into Eoin’s skin, raking four thin red lines into his skin from the lower sternum down to the treasure trail peeking from his jeans sitting low on his hips.

Montgomery lowered himself down then pressing a kiss to Eoin’s chest. “Put that hand back were it was,” he added, scalp tingling imagining the harsh tug of Eoin’s fist in his hair.

He licked his way down Eoin’s chest, over his trembling stomach to hollow of one hip. His hands following suit while leaving nice nail marks, before reaching for the button Eoin’s jeans the coppery metal easily slipping open. The folds of fabric parting at Montgomery's insistent hands expose exactly what he wanted to see.

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Tally hooked her arm through Adeon’s holding him close to her side, smiling to the hostess as they passed into the bowels of the restaurant. The young woman gave them a sweet smile, lips the shape of a tiny heart painted deep red. Tally returned the smile with one of her own and rested her head against Adeon’s shoulder as he spoke.

“It is never a good idea to cross Montgomery love,” she whispered back to him, squeezing the arm between hers. “It’s the best we can do on such short notice though. If Montgomery intends to move then we follow his lead and dance.” She forced them to pause before reaching the table, slipping her arm free to step in front of Adeon.

Her second in command was a handsome man, tidy and neat with a disarming smile that left her breathless. There were very few people Tally had ever fallen in love with, Adeon had been one of them. She loved his strength, his resolve, but most of all she adored his loyalty to her. Like Montgomery with Eoin, Tally had Adeon.

She adjusted Adeon’s collar, taking a greedy moment to brush her knuckles along his jaw. “If this goes south promise me you have a plan.” She murmured for only him to hear.

Eoin turn to Monty, curling his lip back in a pleased grin. He pulled the chair back from the table and settled in the seat, hand brushing slightly against Monty's leg. Boldly he winked at the man before he sat back in his chair.

He liked the fact that Monty ordered for him, picking out a meal was a headache he didn't want to contend with, especially since the menu was in french. He'd probably end up ordering the entire chicken side of the menu by accident.

Gazing up across the table to the right he immediately recognized the red hair of Tally and her arm candy, Adeon. "Glad you could join us!" he raised his voice a little loud to get their at attention.

Adeon rested his hands on Tally's hips as Eoin spoke, leaning in to kiss her neck just below her ear.

"If things go south, we could always have the kitchen make something special and nab us a bargaining chip." he whispered to her before allowing her to turn to the guests already seated

"Eoin, Lenna." he paused to pull out the chair for Tally, "Montgomery." he flashed the man his winning smile.

"Don't we all look debonair tonight? Especially you Montgomery, you have this... glow about you." his eyes cut to Eoin briefly, "You all do, Celebrating?"

Eoin scoffed, "Needing a well deserved night out." He strategically placed the books on the table, right near Tally's elbow, "perhaps a little business before dinner arrives?" He didn't like Adeon. The man was always smiling, Eoin wondered if he did that while pressing a gun to someone's head. creepy.

As if to prove Eoin's suspicions Adeon grinned, "I'll order the wine."

Eoin whimpered slightly as Monty's hand splayed over his chest. His body yearning to have him pressed close. He quivered as hands slowly ran over his abs, lips caught in teeth as Monty's mouth pressed to his chest.

He reached up, grasped Monty's hair once more, digging his fingers in to a fist. Eoin growled out as nails left long trails of red over his abs, grasping tighter on to Monty's head as the made their way down.

As soon as the fabric gave way, he sprang free, member large and engorged with lust. Breath quickened as he looked down at his throbbing manhood, standing proud, twitching with anticipation.

His bicep bulged as he resisted the urge to push Ambrose to his lap, forcing him to take his thickness down his throat. He let out a little strangled cry as he held back. As much as he wanted to delve right in, he wanted Monty to fawn and praise over his prominent cock even more.

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The subtle touches and the not-so-subtle brushes were proof that the three of them were all on the same page, all concentrated on fulfilling each other's emotional needs and keeping each other safe as far as the meeting went. Truthfully, Lenna hadn't been given the dirty details about the night before (nor had she planned on asking for them) but whatever took place assured Lenna that her "lecture-them-to-confess" method of counseling still held true.

In the distance Tally and Adeon, her second-in-command, approached the table with an almost criminal elegance as though she wasn't aware that she was late. Eoin boldly greeted them as Adeon pulled a chair out for Tally (He's quite the gentleman isn't he?), allowing Lenna time to think as well as answer the two.

"A good day's work deserves a celebration wouldn't you agree?" she asked.

The African-American woman discreetly checked her phone, but no news of Huntington had come in aside from heading to the restaurant (already known) and the informant who ratted on Kersty was yet to be identified by face. Jen was lagging, but just this once Lenna might forgive her. They had Tally here while the others were scoping out her estate and hopefully getting work done so she merely needed to play the part of the alluring, vaguely suspicious arm candy of one Ambrose Montgomery.

"Should we order wine already Adeon?" she asked with a smirk, "we've barely gotten to the books."

Montgomery smiled up at Adeon, the slight curve of his lips a bitter looking line across his face, his eyes held no happiness seeing Adeon in front of him or the way he handled Tally. Of all of Montgomery’s lovers Tally was the only one that never agreed to Montgomery’s policies. She willingly held relationships with people beyond Montgomery’s control or knowledge. She was independent of him, not reliant of his love and affection, uncaring whether Montgomery simmered in his jealousy. Adeon was a thorn in his side, he was Tally’s true love, partner in almost every way that Montgomery never was and would never be allowed to be. He hated the man for it.

“Oh Lenna love, I think wine would be wonderful. Get something classy, a nice cabernet sauvignon if you wouldn’t mind. Eoin and I are having a stake.” Montgomery settled back in his seat and watched Adeon guide Tally to her seat. She sat down with a soft knowing smile, she knew the tension the men shared and she loved to watch it play out.

“A cabernet sauvignon would be delicious, something from Beaulieu Vineyard if they have it Adeon.” Tally reached a hand up and gripped Adeon’s arm at the elbow. “Go to the kitchen and make sure it’s an unopened bottle. I want something fresh.”

Montgomery nodded his agreement, looking over to the books on the table. Tally waved off her second and also looked to the books. “I see you came prepared,” she noted taking one of the books off the top and flipping it open. “If it is business you want to talk then let’s get to it. What exactly are you so concerned with Eoin, which shipment has your numbers mixed up?” She flipped through the pages toward the back of the book, eyes skimming over each page with a disinterested and unconcerned look on her face.

Kersty clicked his tongue against the back of his teeth resting his weight against Matthew. “Kid them two been fucking since the dawn of time. Thing is about romances like theirs they’re never healthy or some fucked up bullshit.” He scratched a hand through the kid’s hair. “Them two can’t possibly be sane people doing the work we do, just imagine that between the god damn sheets. I bet she wrecks that dick and leaves him crying into the sheets.” Kersty chuckled to himself and pushed off Matthew, shoving the kid in front of him with his hair in Matthew’s hair.

“The fucker is sleeping with us both Matty, how much of a mental case is Monty dating shark week and serial killer magoo!” Kersty looked over to his side at Snow. “Think it’s a good idea to leave one of us alone? I mean this place looks fucking dead, but you never know who is going to show up.”

Kersty flicked his eyes over his shoulder at Artemis and pursed his lips together. “I know Arty is a good shot, I trust the white bombshell, but that leaves one of us to patrol around alone. You okay with that beautiful?” Kersty hooked his hands into his pockets, leaving the implicit questions of ‘you okay going alone for a tiny bit’ lingering in the air, because he knew she knew that Matthew was going to be at hip the entire time.

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Monty presses a kiss into the hollow of Eoin’s hip, tipping his head to the side, cheek pressed to skin, and hissed pleasantly at the way Eoin tugged his hair. The cock in front of him was hard, thick and dark with blood colouring the cut head, the gland glistening with come. Montgomery groaned happily closing his eyes briefly to savor the warmth of Eoin’s skin against his own.

“God look at you,” he breathed to himself. Fingers trailing down to brush finger tips over the wet head smearing the bit of come gathered there around the head of the gland. The texture was silky smooth, Eoin’s cock throbbing under the gentle caress of his fingers. A mere few seconds later Montgomery presses his lips to Eoin’s cock, tip of his tongue licking out over the pink surface to taste the salty and bitter come on the skin.

“Fuck,” Montgomery’s lips parted the head of Eoin’s cock slipping into his mouth until the underside of the glan rubbed against the flat of Monty’s tongue. The older man barely contained a deep throaty groan, the taste heady, but the weight of thick cock against his tongue made his head feel warm and his body relax.

Having Eoin under him, inside his mouth, filled Montgomery with a warm trusting feeling in his chest. A tightness that constricted his heart, made it thud hard inside his chest releasing a wave of cool sensation that flooded through him leaving him breathless.

Montgomery pressed a hand to Eoin’s side his nails scratching lightly, palm occasionally patting, to encourage his lieutenant. Giving the man under him silent permission to move and press into him slowly.

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Snow frowned at Kersty, a slight wrinkling showing at her brow. The idea of being alone in enemy territory terrified her. Her stubborn streak wouldn't let Kersty know that.

"Yeah I'm okay with that. Technically, Artie is in my ear so I won't really have to go it alone. Besides, you two don't know shit about server farms, so it's safer for all our hides if you just stay out and patrol." Snow talked a good game but the sour taste in her mouth and slight churning in her belly meant she didn't feel it. When this job was don, she was just going to curl up in the corner with her crack pipe and computer for a whole week.

She headed around the back of the building, sure that Kersty and Matthew would follow her. The entire area looked empty, no warm bodies or guards. You would think the servers would be better protected. Unless the security system was impenetrable or some idiot newb forgot to lock up.

"something seems off here. Artie, do you see anyone at all besides Kerderp and Sharky?" she asked quietly as she pressed against the wall near the backdoor to the building, the churning sensation becoming a burning sensation in her esophagus. Her heart hammered so loud she was sure Artie could hear it over the comm. She shuffled from foot to foot waiting for Kersty and Matthew. How was it that she was here first, weren't they right behind her.

Kersty followed a short distance behind Snow taking a left when he neared the building, leaving Snow behind to move towards the server room. Kersty walked slowly around the perimeter toward the lit office, very carefully ascending the stairs to the building. The heavy steel doors with the reinforced windows opened with a clank and wheeze of old, air piston hinges. The sound made Kersty cringe, his stomach turning on itself at the thought of getting caught. Kersty had asked for the building to be mostly empty, but not so much so that it appeared suspicious. It meant someone, Kersty hoped someone he knew, was in the building somewhere. The server farms weren’t exactly packed, for good reason, but they were still manned by techs with guns.

Kersty clicked his radio at the sound of Snow’s quite voice. “It’s fine Snow babe, I’m by the office checking for geeks and nerds to herd!” He said over the radio as quietly as he could, while listening to the rooms around him. His back was pressed to the wall watching the hall for any signs of movement.

In the furthest office Stiles set his headphones done and looked to his phone. There were no new messages from the bosses, the last one an hour old reading simply: “Clear out, watch for Montgomery’s men.” Stiles wasn’t sure what was going down, but he didn’t argue instead clearing out most personnel from the farm. Sending techs all over the city to handle minor technical issues that had long been in need of tending, now was as good a time as any.

The sound of a hushed male voice did catch the technician’s attention though. It was faint but clearly a voice that Stiles did not recognize. He sat his desk with his hand reaching for his weapon. Do I say something? He wondered to himself.

“So don’t worry Snow, just go get your smart computer stuff done. Meet you just outside.” Kersty finished as calmly as he could, his brain rushing to fill in the blanks where he knew questions would come about the state of this particular server farm, it wasn’t like Tally to leave a place like this as empty as it was. Kersty worried they’d been setup. “Kay?” He pushed for a reply.

Stiles stood from his desk, gun in hand, and moved toward the door to peek out the window past the blinds.

Snow bit her lip, her stomach clenching nervously as she listened to Kersty, "okay... alright I'm heading in to the building" she inched closer her gun poised to shoot if she came to any trouble. A trembling hand reached out, turned the handle and pushed the door inwards.

THe shadows filled the room, a strange eerie blue glow emerged from the many server towers. The only sound was the whiting and clicking of the beautiful machines. Snow suppressed a hitch in her throat as she practically teared up at the sight. "I'm in." She whispered as she inched her way inside.

She pulled free the thumb drive and headed to an obscure location. She plugged it in and took a deep breath, "alright... it's done. Start the sequence and we shook be linked in enough to pull out what we need" she stood a little sad to be leaving such a beautiful sight. She head out of the room and took in a shudderING breath, now to get out.

Eoin watched her as she thumbed through the notes withat such disinterest. Frowning, he plucked the book from her hand and turned the pages until he found the first discrepancy. His finger slid down the sheet of paper until he found what he was looking for and stopped.

"Here is the first one here," he responded, "if you look here, I have the amount I bought here. The actual delivery here. It's missing those weapons. Again, here, here, here and here." He responded, looking up at her trying to find some tell. Tally was very good at being closed off, difficult to read.

Adeon smiled at the kitchen staff as he looked around at the prepared food. He found the steaks Adeon had ordered, pulled out a powder from his pocket and sprinkled it over the food. He chuckled a little as he moved away from it.

"It smells delicious, chef. Excellent work as always." He threaded his way through the kitchen to the wine rack at the back. He hummed and ha we'd until he found the bottle he was looking for.

"Ah, here it is." He grabbed the wone from the rack, "ah hee it is" he grabbed the bottle and strolled from the kitchen with bottle in hand.

"Sorry that took so long, they couldn't find the bottle you wanted at first but I managed to scrounge one up." He winked at Tally as he took his seat.

With the others heading into the building, Artemis remained on the lookout hidden from general view. Zir eyes flicking between screen and the compound’s windows. If there was movement inside, ze would see it. The lights were on which only made it easier. The night air wasn’t even that chilly, but a shiver ran along his spine. There was something off, but he couldn’t quite place what was wrong. There was radio silence. Paranoia tended to settle in that way. Ze chewed at the inside of zir lip. Ze was a damn good shot, so if something went wrong ze had their backs.

“You’re clear. I don’t see a thing.” Artemis spoke over the radio, keeping her voice down. Kersty would be there if something happened on the inside, but Artie wasn’t going to hold her breath. Shit went down even when they thought they had the advantage. It was better to stay calm. The building appeared empty, so if a trap was set something was bound to happen by now. There was another bout of silence until Snow announced she was done. Artemis started the sequence, easily handling the program. “Got it, get your ass out of there.”

Zir eyes flicked up to the windows. Was that movement? It was hard to tell from this angle. Shit, this was just what they needed. “I’d make it quick, Snow.”

Wet warmth enveloped him. A shudder ran through his body as Montgomery's mouth closed around his large cock. There was slight constricting of his throat, words lost at the sensations of a tongue against his prick.

His hand tightened exponentially, his biceps bunched as he pushed montgomery's head into the cock at the same time he snapped his hips forward. He wanted to feel monty's throat close around his cock, get him to swallow his thickness.

Eoin gasped as he met with slight resistence and pulled his hips back before thrusting get them back into the warm mouth. He felt a slight thrill of dominating montgomery. His strong grip at the base of his head still pushing the man to take it.

"Nnngh... Ambrose..." Eoin moaned out, voice thick with desire, "swallow that prick." The words came out witH a gasp. Sweat started to form as sheen over his body as he succombed to the older man's very talented mouth. Eoin could fuck this man's mouth all night long. He was finding it hard to resist the urge to bury his cock as deep as it would get.

"Fucking swallow me whole"

"You spoil them far too much dear," Lenna whined, "they're still kids you know."

Tally and her crew were...young to say the least. Not in age, but in experience. It seemed condescending coming from a woman only four years older but the way the ginger conducted herself reminded Lenna of young teenagers rather than full-grown adults. Even their name, Little Sunshine, was a reminder of childhood (although the black woman was sure it was intentional). She did a great many things intentionally and being childish was only one of them. She clasped one of Montgomery's hands under the table, feeling the tension in the room rise.

Monty loved a great many things and being coveted was one of them. Lenna wasn't stupid and Ambrose wasn't a liar. He set the terms of their one-sided monogamy very clearly when they first got together and by the time that Lenna had known him, she already knew why. He hated having things get away from him, having things belong to other people in fact.

Eoin kicked off the meeting by revealing one of the many discrepancies in shipping, not wanting to give anything away while attempting to read Tally for her own signs of faltering.

"Strange isn't it?" Lenna asked as Adeon approached with a bottle in his hand, "Lorenzo was such a smart man. How did he manage such egregious errors?"