Can You Teach Me? (Parts 201+)

Part 211 We Have a Tie

I have to make a confession, I wrote this during my lunch break at work (I am filing in for someone on vacation), but when I came back from lunch I had a crappy rest of my day. The Doctor was being a total prima-Donna, they cut me a half hour short on patient time, they double booked another hour, and to top it all off, the doctor had the audacity to expect me to clean up the mess he made in a patient room. ( I am NOT his assistant). After work, I came back to trying to write this and the boys weren't willing to play ball with me anymore tonight. :(.

Part 211 - Saturday December 21st

Sang's POV

As we were leaving the Jazz House to go back to Owen's for the rest of our Christmas festivities, I noticed Victor went towards where the voice in the dark came from. I never saw who was back there, as Gabriel and Luke were pulling me along, eagerly trying to get me into the limo.

"What's the hurry Meanie and Always?"

"PRESENTS!!!" They screamed in unison. I was giggling at how much they looked like a kid right now. I too am excited about the presents, but also a bit worried, since I made everyone make the presents versus buy presents.

Everyone got in the limo and the boys were so sweet to continue giving me praise for playing so well. I was sitting in Gabriel's lap, my legs over Luke's lap, and Nathan was rubbing my back. Luke slipped my dress up to my knees, exposing my legs to all the boys. He unstrapped my heals, dropping them onto the floor of the limo. The look in his eyes right then was that he wanted to kiss me.

"Why are we just sitting here?" I asked to break the trance Luke had pulled me into.

"We are just waiting for Victor. He had to do something real fast." Kota informed me. Victor opened the door and climbed in, a huge smile on his face.

"What has you so happy Victor?" I asked.

"You will just have to wait and see, won't you Princess." He reached over and beeped my nose. I made a frustrated grumpy face and Silas boomed with laughter.

"Nice try Aggele! Some things are worth waiting for, don't you know that?"

I did know that. I cuddled up further into Gabe, Luke and Nathan. "You're right. I can wait." I let my eyes close as I released the stress of having to perform for my guys left my body. I could hear them all talking quietly and an occasional soft chuckle escape their gorgeous mouths, but I was too worn out to focus on what they were saying.

We must have arrived because the limo door was opened, letting in a blast of cold air. My body was lifted and handed over to... Taking a sniff I smelled Cypress and Leather... Nathan is carrying me into the house. My head lolled back over his arm. I heard Gabriel ask, "Oy, if she's asleep, are we going to have to put off Christmas gifts until tomorrow?"

My eyes popped open, and I got a head rush as I forced myself out of Nathan's arms. He steadied my body before I took a nose dive, then picked me back up. "Let me get you to the couch, Peanut."

He set me down and I saw Luke was carrying my heels, dangling from his fingers. North was yanking on his tie, trying to pry it off his neck but only tightening the knot even more. "Can we change now? I am done with this monkey suit." He looked ready to just rip the tie in half.

I stood up and quietly touched North's hand to stop him from ruining his tie. "Let me North Star. This is a nice tie. I like how the black and pink look so good together." I began untying the tie. Then I unbuttoned the little collar buttons and slid the tie off his neck. I threw it around my own before I reached up and began unbuttoning his shirt from the collar down. After opening the third button I realized everyone was quiet and staring at me.

Silas shoved North out of the way, "do me Aggele." He was giving me that sexy Greek God smile of his with an eyebrow wiggle.

"You need help too? Okay Superman." I went through the same process of undoing his tie, unbuttoning the collar buttons, removing his tie and placing it around my neck, then unbuttoning his top three buttons.

"MY TURN!!!" Luke sing-songed. "But I don't want my shirt on at all, so you can undo all of the buttons." He pulled his tucked shirt out of his pants.

I giggled as I saw all the guys getting in a line behind Luke, except Sean and Owen. Those two sat on the couch and watched the show. "You all are ridiculous." I said indulgently. I don't really mind undressing my boys. It just seems if one of them gets some special attention from me, they all want the same treatment.

When I had finished with the seven boys, Sean and Owen both hooked my elbows and guided me to the stairs. "You can help us upstairs behind closed doors, Miss Sorenson."

"If you need help removing your dress, we are willing to be of service, Pookie." Then Sean called over his shoulder to the rest of the guys, "get on your comfy clothes and meet back down here in ten minutes for presents."

While Sean and Owen casually walked with me up the stairs, the other boys were like a herd of elephants, stampeding up the steps past us to the extra bedrooms to change. I was led into Owen's bedroom and the door was closed quietly with just the click of the lock resonating in the room. I turned around, my finger pushing my lip into my teeth.

"Pookie, no need for that. We just wanted you to remove our ties and shirts, like the others, but in private. Nothing more." He reassured me.

Since he was right in front of me, I began loosening his tie. His eye locked on my face and he swallowed hard, moving his Adam's apple under his collar and back up, as I started unbuttoning the collars tiny buttons. When I threw his tie around my neck, I felt Owen's hand graze across my shoulder, gathering all of the boys ties and dragging them off my neck. The silk of their ties brushing across my bare shoulders sent chills down my spine.

I unbuttoned Sean's top button on his shirt and Owen gently pressed a kiss onto the top of my shoulder. My breathing quickened. What will Sean think of Owen kissing me in front of him? I slid my finger down to the second button and Owen pressed a kiss onto the top of my other shoulder. Is this a kiss per button kind of thing? How many buttons does Sean have?

Time to test my theory. I unbuttoned Sean's third button and felt Owen press a kiss to the nape of my neck. Oh yeah, one button equals one kiss. But where next? Sean reached out and held my hips as if he needed to brace himself and I was an immovable object. Tickling my fingers down to the top of Sean's abs, I unbuttoned his fourth button. I was again rewarded with a kiss from Owen but this time he kissed just under my right ear lobe then he nibbled my lobe with his teeth. I was liking this game a lot.

Tracing the planes of Sean's stomach muscles, I unbuttoned the fifth button. Owen traced his finger from the hollow of my throat to the tip of my chin and tipped my head back to expose the length of my neck, where he leaned around the side of me and placed a kiss on the front of my neck. My heart was racing, trying to bang out of my rib cage.

My mind was going blank, how many more buttons does Sean even have? I can't seem to focus with Owen's searing kisses on my body. I look down and see one more button. I fumble my shaky finger and finally unbutton the shirt, but when I try to push it open, it is still stuck. Owen turned my head to the side and pressed his firm lips against my lips, he body pressed firmly to my back. He lips began moving and his tongue demanded entrance which I granted. His fingers ran up and down my bare arms, creating both fire and shivers at the same time.

Sean cleared his throat, "you forgot one, Pookie." I broke the kiss with Owen, heaving my chest up and down gasping for breath. Sean just chuckled at my state. He had untucked his shirt and the last offending button rested over the bulge that had started in the front of his suit pants.

I steadied my hands and focused on what I was doing, I pulled at the shirt above the still done button and pulled his shirt away from his body, then undid the button. "Aw, you're no fun." Sean teased then spun me around. He whispered in my ear, "Owen needs your help too."

"Is that true... Mr. Blackbourne?" My voice purred.

Sean chuckled, pulling me by the hips to press his excitement into my back, "Pookie, you do like to push the limits, don't you?" Then he chuckled some more.

"I do believe I could use some assistance in the removal of my tie. I must have tied it wrong. I wouldn't want to choke to death. Will you save me, Miss Sorenson?"