(Y/n) made her way down the stairs, looking into Tommy's office as the phone began to ring. She had changed into her nightgown after putting Charles to bed, before heading down to the kitchen to read by the hearth with a nice a pot of tea before bed; and she was hesitant to pick it up the receiver, never mind go into the room, especially when Tommy wasn't there; yet as much as she thought it was better to ignore it and trust that whoever it was, would call back when all the boys came home from London, another part of her felt pulled towards it. The school teacher pushing the door to the office open a little further, before sneaking inside and then closing the ingress behind her. (Y/n) hesitantly taking a seat in Tommy's chair, before picking up the handset.

"Hello, this is.........."

"Hello, luv............." A familiar voice interrupted. A broad smile spreading across her lips, at the sound of Arthur's voice.

"Hello, Arthur.......Is everything alright? I wasn't going to answer as I though it might have something to do with Tommy and business. But I am so glad I did, now..........." (Y/n) explained, as she made herself a little more comfortable in the chair.

"Everything is fine, gorgeous. I just wanted ta hear ya beautiful voice." Arthur replied. The former school teacher feeling the heat grow in her cheeks at his words.

"Do ya.....do ya want ta talk about what happened this mornin.......?"

"Do you mean........?"

"Yeah........."

"Well, I suppose, as long as Tommy and John aren't in the same room as you listening to this......."

"Nah, those two fuckers ruined enough, today. Its just me and you, luv......" Arthur assured. The air between them growing silent for a moment. (Y/n) not sure where the oldest Shelby wanted to start, when speaking about how far they had got, and what could have been.

"Ya wanted it, didn't ya.......? I mean, I didn't............?"

"What? Oh, no you didn't........of course I wanted to, Arthur. I wanted to more than you could know. I mean, given what we were doing when John walked in on us; and then what Tommy saw; if that didn't prove to you that I wanted you, I don't know what will. If Tommy had arrived a few minutes later, we would have been........."

"Yeah, I know. That bastard and his timing........." Arthur interrupted with a chuckle. The heat from her cheeks moving down to the pit of her stomach. (Y/n) sure that her heart was beating far quicker than it had been.

"Ya tasted sweet, ya know that don't ya. I can't wait ta get home and get back between your legs.........""

"Arthur.........!"

"What? It's true, luv. And this time it'll be somewhere I can lock the fuckin door............" The line going quiet again for a moment, as Arthur settled back on his bed. His eyes closing and his hand brushing over his crotch, as his mind went back to that morning. Of the sounds that (Y/n) had been making as his tongue had explored her, and his hands had gripped at her trembling thighs.

"It felt so good, Arthur. Your tongue......how you were licking me.....I thought I would lose my mind.......Nothing has ever felt that good before....." (Y/n) replied. Her head dropping against the back of the chair, and her breathing becoming shallow, as she recalled the feel of Arthur between her legs; how her fingers had gripped into his hair, as his tongue and lips caressed her womanhood.

"Fuck beautiful, ya shouldn't say things like that........" Arthur groaned. His hand now brushing firmly over his stiffening cock. Only able to imagine what it would have been like if she had managed to release him from his trousers and then had him push himself inside her. The oldest Shelby once more cursing at his siblings.

"Tell me you'll be home soon, Arthur. Tell me what you want to do to me when you get back........." (Y/n) said, her eyes closing and her heart thumping even quicker; the school teacher not caring where she was, just knowing that she needed some relief. Her hand making its way under her nightgown so that she could touch herself. Arthur on the other end of the line, already having pulled his stiff manhood free of its confines, and was stroking it, as he told her how he wanted nothing more than to tear the clothes from her body, so that he could see her naked. How he would carry her to bed, and lay her on the mattress, before pushing open her legs and tasting her again. How he would lick and suck until she came undone; and then.......then he would fill her up. That he would bury himself as deep as he could, and take her, and take her and take her, until the only thing that she could do was scream out his name. Until all she could do was beg him not to stop. Arthur able to hear how (Y/n)'s breathing was changing, as she begged him to tell her more. The oldest Shelby not needing to be in the same room as her, to know what she was doing; and the thought of that pushed him on. His grip on his cock getting firmer, and his strokes quicker, as the images of her pleasuring herself, filled his mind.

"Arthur..........." She suddenly gasped. The knots in her stomach tightening to a point that she felt that she was going to burst at any moment.

"Tell me ya coming, (Y/n). I know ya touching yaself. That ya being a dirty girl for me.........Tell me ya coming at the thought of me being inside ya........"

"Oh, Arthur....yes......I..........I'm going to.............Arthur!" The sound of her voice pushing Arthur over the edge. His seed spilling all over his hand, as his own high overtook him. A smile coming to his lips, as he heard (Y/n) trying to catch her breath. The older Shelby wishing he could see the state that she was in. That he could hold her as they both recovered. That the rest of the night, could be spent in her arms. But for now, he would have to settle with just telling her one thing............"

"I love ya, (Y/n)..........."