It's been a few days, Carlene hasn't really left Tig's side. Everyone is sitting around, lounging on the couches and around the pool tables, chatting away. Tig and Carlene are outside at Tig's bike, smoking, when they hear the sounds of Harley's.The sons are back, Clay looks smug and Jax is smiling. Bobby goes straight to Carlene when his helmets off and he pulls her into a tight hug. He wishes he had been here for her but knows she was in - oddly enough - capable hands with Tig, her best friend.
"Let me shower, get this church meet out of the way, and we'll go to the cemetery," Bobby says and he kisses Carlene before he heads inside.
"What a homecoming," Jax teases and he hugs his aunt. "Heard yoy finally snapped... You lay it out on ma?"
"You can ask her about it," Carlene says. "I don't want to repeat it."
"I gotcha," Jax says. "You look good... Where's Tara?"
"Lost her when I snapped, haven't seen her since," Carlene replies. "Check your dorm."
Jax kisses Carlene's cheek before heading in.
"Clay," Carlene says as the pres approaches her, "please tell me he's handled."
Clay squeezes both of her shoulders. "Alvarez took care of Martin and we got the gang. You're good."
Carlene hugs clay before she walks inside. She goes to her dorm and sees Bobby pulling his kutte over his dark red button down shirt that's only buttoned half way. She grabs the pictures from the drawer and hands them over.
"Holy hell," Bobby mumbles. "Luann?"
"Yeah," Carlene says. "Tig saw them while I was sleeping."
"He has seen you naked, him seeing god pictures," Bobby shrugs. "Anyone else?"
"The prospect accidentally walked in," Carlene says. "But I've been embarrassing the hell out of him. Juice wants to see but I didn't."
Bobby smirks. "He can, but you're mine."
"Mm, I like territorial Bobby," Carlene taunts and Bobby heads out with the pictures on the inside of his kutte, in a pocket.
"I'm headed to the chapel," Bobby says and he kisses Carlene before leaving.
Carlene strips and Gemma walks in. "Hello?"
"I wanted to apologize for the other day," Gemma says as Carlene puts on some lace panties and bra. "I shouldn't have said what I did... But I'm more sorry for not telling you about John's death."
Carlene freezes at the mention of that, her hand holding onto a pair of black leather pants. Her breathing stops and heart skips a beat. She closes her eyes and listens as Gemma leaves.
A tear falls as Carlene pulls her leather pants on and Bobby walks in. He wipes the tear and he grabs Carlene a burgundy low cut top as she buttons and sips her pants. She puts the shirt on before putting her leather jacket on.
Bobby and Carlene go out to Fatboy, Carla grabs her helmet from Teller on the way. Carla makes her Harley Teller after her brother. The two put their helps on and Bobby gets on first, and then Carlene.
*********Carlene lays a red rose on the ground in front of John's grave as she kneels down, his rings are on top of the rock. Soemthing she hasn't seen in ages. They're the rings JT always wore.
"Hello, brother," Carlene greets casually, Bobby stayed at Fatboy to give her privacy. "I'm sorry I haven't been to your grave yet and I'm sorry I missed your funeral. Gemma never told me you died until after. But JT, I'm here. I'm back in Charming and guess what? I think I might be falling in love."
"It's still too soon to tell, but mister Robert 'Bobby Elvis' Munson has won over my heart. He has yet to sing anything of the King to me yet. Ryot's in charming, she's dating Happy Lowmen but no worries, I approve. Hap takes good care of your niece."
"You have a grandson, Abel Teller. He was born ten weeks premature because Jax's druggie ex wife did crank and it threw her into early labor. They had to do an emergency c-section to save Abel, according to my nephew."
"He's gonna be okay, Abel is. He's strong, he's a Teller. He has to be okay." Carlene puts John's rings onto her fingers, their fingers were the same size. "I'll keep these safe for you. I'm not a son but according to Clay, I'm SAMCRO royalty because I'm your sister."
"I miss you, John Teller, and I wish you were here."
And he is. The ghost of John Teller stands right in front of his sister, wishing he could hold her ringed hand and tell her she will be okay, that she's safe, that he approves of her and Bobby. But he's just a ghost, and he can't.
"I love you, brother," Carlene whispers and she speed walks to Fatboy.
"John's rings," Bobby says as he notices them first thing.
"He'd want me to have these, the ones he wore," Carlene says. "He gave a set of them to Jax."
**********Carlene sits on Bobby's couch at his cabin, staring at JT's rings as Bobby cooks them up some lasagna. He was bragging all day about his ability to cook and the entire ride to roe clubhouse, and then on the way here.
"Those rings suit you," Bobby says as he sits. "The lasagna will...."
His voice falters as Carlene undoes his jeans and she whips him out. Carlene takes Bobby's length into her mouth and her head bobs. The biker grunts as he grabs her blonde locks, getting a good grip. Ge groans in pleasure as he feels his release building, Carlene sure knows what she's doing.
Carlene stands and she removes her pants, and panties and she turns around. She lowers herself onto Bobby and a moan immediately leaves her lips and she rides himu til both of their releases and he goes to the kitchen while Carlene waits for her legs to stop shaking.
That night after supper, Bobby and Carlene snuggled on the couch, listening to old rock and roll.
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Teller-Munson
FanfictionThis book does NOT follow the show at all! This is a Robert 'Bobby' Munson fan fiction.