15 | I LOVE YOU
[ I typed Dakota last chapter so keep an eye out please. I'm crying.
also... scott fic out now ]
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I GUESS YOU AIN'T THAT BAD, OWENS.
WITHIN A FEW HOURS, Javi arrived at the farm house — and Scott tagged along with him and instantly looked around for Carolina, who was missing, along with Tyler and Boone.
Javi met Kate halfway, clearly just as upset as she was.
"Hey," Javi greeted, "uh, 'bout what I said earlier, I didn't mean any of that."
"It's fine," Kate mumbled even though it wasn't.
"If there's anything that I can say or do to make it better..."
"Give us your PAR data," she said, crossing her arms. "That's a start."
He nodded solemnly and went back to the car, heading for the back seat. And Scott clearly wasn't pleased.
"What are you doing?"
Javi looked at him like he was stupid. "Giving this to her. What does it look like?"
Scott just sighed and followed Javi back to Kate's side. As Javi handed the hard drive over, he felt he needed to explain himself.
"Look, I needed money to start Storm PAR. That's why I went into business with Riggs. I want to help people too, Kate. I really do. And I said what I said 'cause I... I carry that guilt with me too. Every single day of my life. So, I'm sorry."
Kate just nodded, not quite ready to say she forgave him. But she'd at least extend an olive branch.
"Javi, why don't you stay and help us?" Kate asked, her eyes wide and pleading. "We can finally solve this together."
Javi just chuckled sadly, knowing he couldn't leave his job behind after everything he'd put into it. "You know, there was a time when I'd do anything for you, Kate."
The hurt was evident on Kate's face, but it was even more blatant on Javi's. He had been in love with Kate for years — even back when Jeb was alive. So, it hurt to see those feelings dying out because Riggs and Storm PAR had a hold on him.
"Where's, um, where's Care?" he then asked, his hands in his pocket. "Need to apologize too." Then he smirked. "And Scotty boy hasn't stopped asking about her."
Scott glared at Javi, who just chuckled. Javi was a good friend, but he wasn't a great one. As payback for being so up Riggs' ass, he opted to not tell Scott that Carolina had a thing with Tyler and Boone. Javi thought it would be more fun this way.
"Um, I think she's in the barn with Tyler and Boone," Kate said while also handing over the keys to Javi's truck. "And sorry for stealing your truck."
It took Javi a moment to follow Kate — he didn't know that he was ready to face the barn and all the memories that it would bring up. But if Kate could brave it, so could he.
Besides, an eager Scott dragged him along.
"How's she doing?" Scott questioned Kate as they got closer. "I know her shoulder was hurt pretty bad."
"Oh, Mama's been taking care of it. It's gonna scar, though," Kate told him, grabbing the door and pulling it open.
"Well, I don't mind scars—"
Scott cut himself off when he looked into the barn. All three of them froze, seeing the compromising position that Carolina was in with Boone and Tyler — well, it wasn't as compromising as it could've been, but still.
Carolina was perched on top of Kate's work table, Tyler between her legs, cupping her face as he kissed her neck with his flannel shirt unbuttoned and hanging around his elbows. And as if that wasn't bad enough, Boone had her pulled into a deep kiss, his tongue exploring ever inch of her mouth.
"Oh, I'm gonna yak," Javi blurted out, having to turn around.
Carolina quickly pushed Tyler and Boone off, her cheeks red as she looked at the visitors. She thought they'd have at least another hour before Javi got there. And she definitely wasn't expecting Scott to be there, who actually looked quite pissed.
"What the actual fuck?" Scott asked with a disgusted look on his face.
Carolina slid off the table and wiped the spit off her lips, her cheeks burning. "Hey, guys. We were just—"
"Yeah, we don't need to know," Javi said, waving his hand. Then he pat Scott on the back from behind, still turned around. "Tough loss, buddy."
"Not a tough loss," Scott said, shaking his head. "I'd never have looked her way if I knew she was such a slut."
The reactions were instant. Javi whirled around to glare at Scott, Boone grabbed ahold of Carolina when she flinched, clearly affected by the harsh word, and Kate balled her fist up like she was going to hit him.
But it was Tyler who actually did.
He'd crossed the barn in five long strides, and his fist went flying.
Carolina gasped as a fight broke out, Scott going down quick. But he got right back up. He hit Tyler hard, who then knocked him to the ground. As they rolled around, Scott ripped the sleeve off Tyler's shirt and Tyler broke Scott's sunglasses. Finally, Tyler — who had a bloody nose — got Scott on his back and hit him again, it splitting his lip.
"Ty!" Carolina shouted, the only one who even thought to stop the fight. The others figured Scott was asking for it. But she still grabbed Tyler's fist before he could hit Scott again and potentially knock him out. "Tyler, stop!"
Tyler whipped his head around and glared at her. "He can't fucking talk about you like that!"
"I think he gets the message, now get off him," she said, pulling him off his knees and toward Boone despite his protesting.
She cupped his cheeks and studied his nose, paying no mind to Scott, who scrambled to his feet and stormed out of the barn, his pride wounded more than his face that would be sporting a black eye come morning.
Tyler was fuming, his bare chest heaving as blood dripped down his lips and onto his chin. But the longer he stared into Carolina's eyes, the quicker he calmed down. He quickly cupped her cheek and pulled her into a tight hug, not wanting to let her go any time soon.
It was Javi who broke the tense silence. "I guess you ain't that bad, Owens."
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Though Cathy didn't understand, she was still in the barn as they loaded up the new data into their model to be supportive. She was there any way to make sure Tyler's nose wasn't completely broken.
Carolina leaned on her elbows, not tearing her eyes from the screen as a beautiful 3D scan of the tornado from the other day showed up. All four of them — plus Cathy — were entranced by how good it was. Calling Javi had been worth it all, even the slut shaming and bloody nose.
"Wow, these scans are impressive," Tyler said.
"It's a complete map of the chaos," Kate said before seeing something. "Our moisture numbers are off. Currently, the polymer is only absorbing the existing raindrops. Not the moisture from the humidity. I mean, we need it to precipitate out more."
"So, we need to make it rain?" Boone asked, only partially sure he was making the right guess.
Kathy took a sip of her beer before giving her input. "They were cloud seeding in Enid a few years ago for the farmers."
"Yeah. Yeah, silver iodide."
Tyler looked at Boone, knowing he was gonna like the idea. "We could shoot rockets of that."
"Oh, hell yeah, baby," Boone grinned.
"So, silver iodide converts the moisture into rain," Tyler said, thinking aloud, "and then the sodium polyacrilate — we'd need a lot of it — could pull the water from the storm, increasing the cold pool."
Kate and Carolina shared an excited look — Kate's experiment might actually get proven. Within the day if Tyler had any say. "No faster way to choke a tornado."
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"It was mighty nice of your mama to let us stay another night," Boone said.
"Well, she only said you could if you stayed in the guest room this time," Carolina said with a sly smile.
"Well," Boone smirked, "that's why we're taking you out here."
"Technically, I'm doing the taking," she reminded him.
"And I'm done need you to take it between the lines on the right side of the road," Tyler said, pinching the bridge of his nose.
Carolina had declared that she wanted to take the boys some place. A date of her own since they got breakfast and the rodeo. And she refused to tell Tyler where, meaning she got to drive the truck. And since they were on a backroad at night, she wasn't exactly sticking between the lines, knowing she wouldn't run across any traffic.
"But baby," she smiled. "All Over the Road is playing. Gotta go a little bit left and a little bit right."
Tyler groaned as she purposefully swerved the car just like the song on the radio instructed. "Just how far are we? If we don't die first."
"It's right up here," she said, nodding forward. "Thought it'd be a nice place for Boone to take pictures. It looks so nice at night."
Ten minutes later, the three of them were all sitting on a blanket on the bank of a huge lake that led into the thick woods surrounding them. There were so many wildflowers around them, and the trees parted just right above them so that they could see the moon. Tyler left the headlights of the truck on so that they could see in the dark.
Carolina and Tyler both watched with content smiles as Boone went to town, taking pictures of the wildlife on his camera.
"I guess this was a good idea," Tyler said softly to her, happy to see Boone so happy. "Even if you nearly totaled us gettin' here. I'm driving back, by the way."
She pouted up at him, batting her eyelashes. But it didn't work as he rolled his eyes and leaned back on his forearms.
"How's your nose?" she finally asked, lying down next to him.
"Can hardly feel it," he said, acting tough even though it was already bruising. "That Scott's pretty weak."
"Oh," she sighed, looking away. "That's too bad. I was gonna kiss you all over to make it better."
He raised an intrigued eyebrow. "When you say all over?"
She giggled a bit while lying on his chest, letting him wrap his arms around her waist. "All. Over," she stated simply.
"Thought you'd be mad at me for hittin' him," he admitted.
Carolina bit her lip for just a moment, her eyes darkening. "Ty, you were... so goddamn hot today," she said shamelessly. "You didn't even wait. You just hit him, and he went down, and god. If my sister and Javi weren't there, I could've dropped to my knees then and there and sucked you off with Scott watching with all that blood still dribbling from his mouth."
"Oh, fuck me, baby," Tyler groaned before pulling her into a deep kiss.
It was overpowering and all consuming as he rolled her onto her back, hovering over her. He slid his thigh between her legs to part them, and she shifted upward to meet his leg.
Only for the sound of a shutter clicking to break them apart.
Both looked to the left and smiled when they saw Boone pointing his camera at them with a goofy grin on his face.
"B, you're supposed to be takin' pictures of the lake," Tyler reminded him jokingly.
"Oh, this scenes far better," he said. "Wanna keep going for me?"
Carolina bit her lip nervously, amazed by how turned on she was by the mere thought of it. But the boys took her silence as hesitation.
"Hey, we ain't gotta," Boone said quickly, dropping the camera.
"We don't wanna do anything you're uncomfortable with, baby," Tyler said, cupping her cheek.
"No, I don't mind," she said softly. "But I'd better get some pictures of Boone too. He's far too pretty to not be caught on camera."
Boone blushed from the compliment as Tyler grinned. "Just relax for me, baby," he said, pulling her into a kiss once more.
And Boone knelt beside them, dutifully taking pictures as he slowly grew harder and harder.
A picture of Carolina pushing Tyler's shirt off. One of him kissing down her shoulder. On her laughing as he made some silly comment to help lighten the mood. One of her kissing his nose lightly, making him smile.
But Boone's favorite was the one of Carolina on her knees, spread, completely bare as Tyler slid into her from behind while holding her up, putting her on display for the camera.
"Ty," she choked out, not having to worry about noise this time around. Her hand was back above her, fingers tangled in his hair as he slowly drove in and out of her at an agonizingly slow pace she hadn't experienced yet.
Tyler wanted to drag it out.
"Look at the camera, baby," Tyler told her, biting the skin beneath her ear.
She peeled her eyes open and stared hazily at the camera before her gaze drifted down, seeing the hardening bulge in Boone's shorts.
"You look so good right now," Boone cooed, coming in closer and kneeling to capture the way her stomach seemed to expand with every deep thrust of Tyler's cock. "So pretty and all for us. God, I just wanna print these out and hang 'em on my wall for everyone to see. You're too good to hide away."
"Yeah? Everyone?" she asked breathlessly. "Even Scott?"
She knew what she was doing, of course. Tyler let out something akin to a growl as he suddenly pulled all the way out of her, not giving her the reaction she thought she'd get. She thought he'd finally speed up, not stop entirely.
"Ty," she whined, turning away from Boone to look at him, tears nearly in her eyes. "Please."
She had been so close.
"You think you're so funny," Tyler practically sneered, jealousy rolling over him in waves. "Like fucking Scott could have you begging for it?" Then he suddenly slid back into her, making her gasp as she clawed at his back. "Like he could make you scream his name?"
He pulled back to the tip before ramming all the way to his base and back again, continuing at the new brutal pace.
"You're ours," he grunted lowly. "Not his. Ours."
"I'm yours. Yours," she said breathlessly. "Just please. Please."
Her stomach twisted in knots as he fucked her hard against the blanket. She had just enough strength to spare a look at Boone, moaning loudly when she saw he had his pants unzipped and his cock in hand, thumb rubbing to sensitive tip as he watched, forgetting all about the pictures.
"I'm close," she babbled. "Just right, Ty. I'm—"
Yet again, he pulled out of her just before she could finish, her whining at the loss. But rather than ram into her again, she watched through hooded vision as Tyler stroked himself a few times before white, hot cum shot out, it covering her stomach in a sticky mess.
"But - but I didn't..." She couldn't even put it into breathless words. Because how could he just stop and then keep going without her?
"Look at that," Tyler said, wiping up some of his cum with two fingers before shoving them into her aching entrance, making her groan. "I made such a mess. Why don't we have Boone clean it up?"
"Yes, sir," Boone said, quickly replacing Tyler, who had no qualms about picking up the camera.
Boone began licking the expanse of Carolina's body, making her squirm as she buried her fingers in Boone's hair, subtly pushing him lower and lower. And finally, he reached her throbbing cunt and licked a long strip up from her entrance to her clit, making her toes curl and her legs tremble.
Tyler and Boone were both so gifted with their tongues but so different. Tyler was like a man starved and Boone was so gentle.
Her head fell back in bliss as his tongue lightly traced figure eights on the sensitive bundle of nerves. And as he applied more pressure, it all came rushing back to her — that overwhelming sense that had her head going fuzzy with thoughts of nothing but Boone and Tyler and their bodies.
Soon, she was unable to do anything but babble Boone's name, her back arching up off the ground, it a perfect scene for the camera in Tyler's hand.
"Boone, I'm — no!"
He'd pulled back so suddenly, just like Tyler, her arousal coating his lips as he grinned at her. If she thought he was going to be nicer than Tyler like usual, she was wrong.
Tears pricked at her eyes as her incoming orgasm died out for a third time, it starting to nearly hurt as her gut twisted and writhed, begging for more attention.
And Boone still had that boyish grin on his face as he crawled up her body. "You think Scott can make you cry like this?" he asked in a mocking tone while wiping her tears away.
"Y'all are being mean," she whined, rubbing her thighs together for some friction. Only for Boone to keep her legs apart with his own.
"Trust me, we can be meaner, Darlin'," Boone told her.
"Please, Boone," she begged, trying to pull him into a kiss he wouldn't give her.
"Oh, naw," Tyler said, shaking his head. "If you want it so bad, do it yourself."
Boone crawled back off her, and she blushed furiously, realizing what he was asking of her as he passed Boone the camera.
Moving slow, she laid back and slid her hands down her body, keeping her eyes on Boone, whose cock was still out and at attention. God, she wanted it so bad. To hold it, to feel its weight in her mouth, to feel it sliding smoothly in and out of her.
But her fingers would have to do, so she sought out her clit with her middle and ring fingers and began rubbing firm circles, finally at the pace she so craved. Her head fell back for a moment as her legs seized, her body glad to have some attention finally without plans of stopping.
When she heard the camera clicking, she opened her eyes and let out a moan at the sight.
As Boone was taking pictures of her touching herself, Tyler was on his knees in front of him, his mouth around Boone's thick cock. She whined, resisting the urge to crawl over to them as she kept touching herself, sliding her fingers to her entrance while palming one of her tits.
It wasn't nearly as good as feeling Tyler's fingers in her or Boone's tongue — hers just weren't long enough. But she tried, going at the same pace as Tyler as he bobbed his head back and forth. When he sped up, so did she, and soon, Boone was dropping his camera on the soft blanket, unable to focus on anything but Tyler's mouth and the image of Carolina splayed out below him.
"So close," she whined, hips coming off the ground. "Please. Please, let me. Please."
"Look at that," Boone said in between grunts and groans. "Begging for permission and we — shit — ain't even touchin' her."
Carolina just let out a whimper, her eyes falling shut.
"Yeah, go on, but not 'til I'm done. Wanna watch you'," Boone said, his eyes falling shut again.
She kept her eyes on him, slowing her pace a bit to hold out longer, watching carefully until Boone finally came in Tyler's mouth. And then he clumsily stood up to kiss the shorter man as she sped up once more.
"Fuck," Boone said breathlessly against Tyler's lips. "I love you."
Carolina knew he wasn't saying it to her. She knew he'd said it to Tyler a few hundred times.
She knew.
And yet with her eyes shut, she could just picture him whispering that in her ear. And that did more for her than her thumb rubbing her sore clit.
"Ah!" She cried out loudly as she forcefully came, her whole body shaking, her eyes rolling back into her head for a moment from how long it lasted.
She couldn't even lift her head, too exhausted from how much it took out of her. So, when one of them sat down by her, she just crawled into Boone's lap and laid her head against his chest. He took her hand in his and licked her fingers clean.
"How about we clean you off in the lake?" Tyler asked softly as Boone tucked her hair behind her ear.
She let out a content hum, liking the sound of that before looking up at Boone through her lashes. "Did you at least get some good pictures?"
"Oh, the prettiest ones, baby."
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