Silver Nights

Note: Sorry it's been a long time, and its rushed, I have a new time consuming job and had writers block XD

 

Chapter Eight:

There was a whisper on the wind, so soft and quiet only their sensitive ears could pick it up. A whisper of noise made by some tiny animal somewhere in the woods. After a long drive, they had finally found a large enough town with a decent-sized patch of woods with plenty of dark, private places within.

It wasn’t long before they arrived that Miriam’s water broke and her contractions started. Jeremy kept calm and soothed her with Midge on Miriam’s other side holding her hand while Russell was driving. Calom and Elliot had had no idea about it until they pulled into the town they were now in. Luckily it was late at night and too dark for humans to go stumbling around in the woods without getting lost or falling on their faces. Russell had been panicking, eventually needing Midge to climb into the front and take over driving for the last leg of their journey.

They carried Miriam deep into the woods and set her down, where she hoisted up her skirt and Jeremy pulled off her underwear, even as Midge laid a blanket beneath her legs. Jeremy then sat behind her so she could lean against him and took hold of her hands as another contraction rippled through her. Miriam bit her lip and moaned, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes. As Midge knelt in front of her, Russell averted his eyes and paced a few feet away next to Calom and Elliot who looked like they wanted to help but were too scared to go any closer. Jeremy looked up at them with impatient eyes, “Cal, Elliot, patrol the area and make sure no one comes this way” he ordered, and sighed as they hurried away, obviously relieved. Russell looked over at him hopefully but Jeremy shook his head and glanced at Midge who was looking a little paler than normal as the baby’s head began to show.

Miriam let out a long scream as she pushed, and then the baby was out, a bloody mess in Midge’s arms. She gave it a little pat on the butt and smiled when it let out a little cry, tiny legs kicking. Midge cut the cord, happy they’d been prepared for this, and then poured a bottle of water over the little baby boy before drying him with the a spare towel and then wrapping him in the blanket to hand to Miriam. She was smiling, despite looking pained and tired, and she kissed the baby’s tiny head. Jeremy looked up at Russell as he wandered closer, and grinned at him happily. Miriam handed him the baby and groaned as pain rippled through her again, “I think there’s another one in there” she muttered through gritted teeth. Midge looked at her in alarm and then knelt back down between her legs.

After almost an hour, another baby boy finally decided to leave the safety of his mother’s womb and slide out into Midge’s awaiting hands. “Another boy!” she exclaimed happily, not even noticing that Elliot and Calom had returned and were standing beside her. She didn’t even glare as Calom reached down and wrapped his jacket around the baby after she’d cut the cord, and took him from her with an eagerness Elliot was surprised to see.

“I got two little nephews…” Calom whispered, staring down at the little face peeking out of his jacket. There was silence for a few minutes as they all stared at the newborns and Miriam rested against Jeremy with the other baby in her arms. “That is all isn’t? Another one isn’t gonna pop out  in a minute is it?” Russell broke the silence, sounding a little worried. Miriam laughed and shook her head, and just as she was wishing she could go to sleep Elliot took the baby from her, and Jeremy helped her stand and then picked her up to carry her back to the car so she could lie down on the backseat. The others followed after gathering up the empty water bottles and they lingered by the car, all grinning with happiness.

“What are you naming them?” Elliot asked, curious because they had never mentioned any names. Not to his knowledge anyway. “Well, we had two names we liked for boys and two for girls….so since we got two boys….let’s see, shall we call the oldest Rowan and the youngest Roslin?” Jeremy peered in at Miriam, who nodded sleepily and closed her eyes. “Let her rest for a while and then we’ll get to a hotel, though I think we should split up again just as a precaution” Jeremy said quietly, taking Rowan from Elliot and cuddling him close as he began uttering little cries. “Shouldn’t she feed them before she goes to sleep?” Calom asked, unable to tear his eyes away from the baby he had.

“I suppose so, but it won’t hurt for a few minutes” Jeremy replied, smiling at seeing his brother looking so gentle for once. He knew that the teen would defend the children to the death if need be. He was already infatuated with them, and Jeremy could just imagine the twins wrapping him round their little fingers. Elliot took the chance to stand beside Calom and put his arm around his waist, pulling him close and gripping his hip, knowing the teen wouldn’t be able to slap him away. He grinned down at Calom when he glanced at him darkly, but he said nothing, just looked back down at Roslin who slept peacefully in his arms. It made him sad to think they would grow quick in their first few years, their growth only slowing down when they reach about six or seven, so they wouldn’t stay tiny for long.

*

They went to separate hotels again, small and poorly decorated, and as Jeremy and Miriam settled in with their babies, Calom and Elliot stood in their room, awkward and silent. “So, happy to be an uncle then?” the silence was broken by Elliot, who stretched and pulled off his shirt as he waited for a reply. Calom looked away and mumbled, “Yeah I’m really happy. I thought I’d hate there being babies around at first…but now they’re here…” he trailed off and jumped a little when he looked up to find Elliot beside him, a little too close.

“My my my, you are getting soft” Elliot teased, backing away when Calom punched him in the shoulder. “I am not soft, just keep your fucking comments to yourself for once will you?” he snapped, turning away with a scowl as usual.

“You are soft though…” Elliot murmured as he came up behind him and ran his hand underneath Calom’s shirt, stroking his silky skin. Calom growled and elbowed him in the ribs, striding off to sit on his bed, “Don’t think we’re picking up where we left off, I wanna get some sleep I’m exhausted” Elliot raised an eyebrow and sighed heavily. “Yeah, I’m sure all that patrolling while Miriam squeezed out two babies was really tiring for you” he smirked when a pillow flew his way, managing to duck and trudge over to his own bed.

*

For the next week or so, the men were sent off to find somewhere to rent, as  Jeremy didn’t want to raise his children in hotel rooms and Miriam’s savings were running low.  For years they had travelled around depending mostly on her money to keep them going, and some of Jeremy and Calom’s money left to them by their parents. Jeremy now thought it was about time they settled down for a bit and made some more money.

Elliot and Russell managed to find an average-sized house to rent, paid the deposit after getting Jeremy and Miriam’s consent and then they finally moved in. The house had a few furnishings left behind, but other than that it was bare, and since they didn’t really have many valuables anyway, they could not fill up the empty spaces.

Miriam’s last bit of savings was being saved for food and baby essentials. It was Russell, Elliot and Calom’s duties to find jobs and bring some money in, while Jeremy and Midge stayed with Miriam and the babies. He simply wouldn’t leave them all day knowing they could be attacked again at some point.

“I can’t believe I have to fucking share this thing with you!” Calom huffed, eyeing the old and worn sofa-bed that had been left behind downstairs. By day they used it to sit on as they talked or relaxed, and by night they pulled it out to sleep on. For three nights now Calom and whined about it, as if they hadn’t gotten any closer at all, as if forgetting anything had happened between them.

It was on the fourth night that Elliot waited for Calom to shut up and lie down, and then pulled him close to his chest, arm snaking round his slender waist. “Don’t Elliot…things were just getting back to normal…” Calom murmured, tensing up in his embrace. Elliot traced his lips across Calom’s neck, smirking when he shivered ever so slightly. “You’re the one that pounced on me remember? So you can’t tell me you don’t want this” he murmured back, hand travelling down to dip inside Calom’s underwear, stroking him to hardness. “Give into me Cal, let’s stop this playing about” he said, gasping a little when Calom moaned and moved his hips against his hand, causing his ass to press into Elliot’s crotch.

He continued to hold him like that for a few minutes, enjoying how warm and soft the teen felt in his arms and pressed against him, and then he rolled him onto his back so he could lean over and capture his lips with a hot insistent mouth.

“Elliot…everyone…upstairs…” Calom gasped out, though he couldn’t make his hips stop moving, the pleasure was too good. “Stop worrying, forget them” Elliot growled, teeth nipping at his shoulder. He yanked Calom’s underwear off and lathered his fingers in saliva before pushing one into the teen’s body. When he was sure his lover was ready, he coated his member and then flipped Calom onto his front, grabbing his hips to pull him up and pushed into him, making him moan and grip the sheets beneath him, head bowed as a blush inevitably broke out across his cheeks.

“Don’t be too gentle, fuck me hard Elliot” he whispered, realising he needed the contact just as much as Elliot did. With a growl, the taller man pulled out and then thrust back into him, fingers tightly gripping his hips to the point of bruising. Calom bit his bottom lip as his moans became louder, as Elliot angled himself just right so he hit the sweet spot in his body that made him want to scream in ecstasy. “Elliot…harder…Elliot” he gasped, and silently cursed as a little scream escaped as Elliot thrust even harder into him, one hand letting go of his hip to reach round and stroke his hardness.

Elliot leaned over as their climax neared and bit down into Calom’s shoulder, teeth sharpening as he did, claiming the teen as his mate as he came deep inside him, Calom soon following with a long muffled cry.

They stayed like that for a moment, catching their breaths, and then Elliot flipped him back over onto his back to kiss him again, hand grabbing a fistful of soft brown hair and tugging harder when Calom asked him to, pulling him closer as their tongues clashed, fighting for dominance. After a long time of kissing and caressing, Elliot slide back into him and bit hard into his shoulder again as he did so, pinning him down even as Calom scratched his nails down his back, and they continued their love-making until the early hours of morning.