Chapter 14 #2

“I don’t know. I’m cool at the mechanic shop for the time being and honestly I’m probably going to see it through until my youngest sibling is at least twenty-two.”

“You ever think about your own shop?”

“Nah. I’m in so much debt I don’t think I’d get approved for a bicycle right about now.”

“At least you’re honest.”

“Yeah.” I took a sip. “I’m not ashamed of none of the shit I’ve done to provide for my siblings. Besides, if you looked into me, you already know I’ve done time for assault and drug distribution and shit.”

“That’s right.”

“And what? You don’t think I’m good enough for your son?”

“I think my son is grown and can make his own choices, but if it matters, I don’t think you’re a bad person.

I appreciate someone who has a code and your code being family is respectable.

I can’t say I would have done things differently if our roles were reversed.

I’d do whatever it took to take care of Mika and Kiano.

I’m not going to judge you for the shit you did while you were in survival mode.

” He tilted his head back and finished the liquor.

“The only concern I have is that you’ve never been with a man and I’d prefer for my son to not be some kind of experiment. ”

“It’s not even like that,” I tilted my head back and finished my glass. “I just like Kiano and how I feel when I’m around him and Jiselle. They make me want to be a better man. I like it.”

Ronald nodded.

“If you ever decide you don’t want him, just let him know. Don’t lead him on.”

“I hear you.” I set the empty glass on the corner of his desk. “And I respect Kiano enough to have that conversation with him if it comes up. You don’t even have to worry about that.”

“Good.” Ronald set his glass down. “Let’s head back.”

I nodded once and followed Ronald out of his office back to where everyone sat at the picnic table.

Dinner with Mika and Ronald went well, both extremely gracious hosts. When we finished, they walked us back to the car and hugged all three of us one by one.

The meal had been good and the conversation flowed. I hadn’t participated much in the latter since I was so busy trying to read everyone while they spoke but I already knew I wouldn’t be upset about going to family shit if it was like this.

When we got back to Kiano’s, we got ready for bed together. Jiselle and I climbed into the shower together while Kiano headed to his office, claiming he had work that needed to be done. After our nighttime routines were complete, we climbed into his large bed without him.

Jiselle rolled into me and kicked her leg over my body.

“How’d your talk with Ronald go?” she asked after a few moments in silence.

“Good. He doesn’t want me fucking with Kiano’s feelings since I haven’t been with a man before but that shit is valid to me.”

Jiselle nodded.

“I’m sure they love you.” She yawned.

“I’m sure they love you too,” I countered.

She gave me a little lazy grin and we kissed before she let her eyes flutter shut and wrapped an arm around me. I cradled her head to me and breathed her in until she was fast asleep. Then I kissed her forehead and slid out of bed.

I headed to the closet and dug into my bag for a pre-rolled joint then padded down the stairs to the backdoor. I looked at the security system on the wall to make sure it wasn’t activated then headed outside.

I looked around before I took a seat and lit up. I took a long drag of my joint and let my eyes fall shut.

I was happier than I’d been in a long time.

If there was anything my pops had taught me, it was that the people you cared about the most could hurt you the most and that came from romantic and familial relationships.

I had high hopes for us though.

I looked back at the backdoor when it opened.

“What are you doing out here?” Kiano asked.

I held my joint up and he walked out, closed the door behind him, and sat beside me. He plucked the joint from my hand and took a hit, then handed it back.

“I like you,” Kiano said simply.

I grinned. “I like you too, Kiano.”

“That’s why I’m going to be honest with you about something.”

“Alright.” I took a hit and looked at him. “What’s up?”

“I don’t like you working two jobs.”

I chuckled. That wasn’t what I’d thought was about to come out of his mouth and it honestly shocked me.

“What does that mean, Kiano? You feeling neglected?”

This time he chuckled.

“No, but I don’t really want you working yourself to death.” He reached for the joint and I let him take it. “I would prefer if you lived a long, happy life.” He took a hit. “I want to take some of the weight off your plate.”

“Meaning what, Kiano?”

“Meaning I want to take care of you as much as I want to take care of Jiselle.” He grabbed my face with his free hand. “I paid the next six months of your mortgage.”

“What? The fuck you mean, Kiano?”

He shrugged and took another hit. “I pulled your information and paid your mortgage.”

“Who the fuck told you to do that?”

“Nobody but that’s usually what free will is.” He smiled at me. “You’ve taken care of your siblings and shit for a while, but you don’t really have anyone to take care of you, so…” He shrugged. “I’m going to take on that job.”

“You can’t just—”

“Come on now, Stone. You knew who I was the second we both broke into Jiselle’s house.

There’s no such thing as boundaries in this relationship.

I’m not going to lie to you, cheat on you, or try to put my hands on you, but outside of that, there’s not a lot you can stop me from doing, especially when it comes to taking care of you and Jiselle. ”

I clenched my teeth automatically and my eyes closed while I took a deep breath.

I knew who he was. I hadn’t given a fuck when he was running all over Jiselle’s boundaries so I didn’t know why I was shocked he’d run over mine.

He was right. I was used to providing for my family. It was expected of me.

“I don’t like the thought of another grown ass man taking care of my grown ass though,” I admitted.

“Do you feel that way about Morocco and Drake?”

“What?”

“Do you feel some kind of way about helping them out?”

“Nah, but that’s my job as their brother.”

“And it’s my job as your partner to take care of shit and make your life easier just like you want to make their lives, mine, and Jiselle’s lives easier.” He took another hit from the joint and offered it to me.

“Six months is a lot.” I gripped him by the back of his neck.

“I wanted to pay it off but knew you’d cry about it.”

“Cry about it?” I repeated.

“Mhm.”

I took one last hit of my joint then flicked it to the ground and stepped on it.

Something about Kiano wanting to take care of me the way I took care of everyone else had me feeling some type of way.

I leaned in and kissed him.

“If we’re being real about shit, I uh…” I cleared my throat.

“What’s up?”

“I think I want to…” I cleared my throat and my eyes flicked from his eyes to his dick and back.

A smile slowly took over his face.

“Come on. I don’t want you on this.” He nudged his head toward the house and I climbed to my feet.

Kiano led me inside to the living room. He let my hand go once we were beside the couch and he popped the button of his pants open.

“Do you want to fuck me or suck me?” he asked.

I licked my lips. I wasn’t sure when Kiano had gotten his voice in the bedroom considering Jiselle ran his ass in that mothafucka but I liked it. A lot.

“Suck you.”

He lifted an eyebrow but didn’t comment. He just shoved his pants and boxers down and sat on his couch. He ripped his shirt over his head and seeing Kiano fully naked and leaned back made him look even more confident.

“Then, come on.”

I exhaled and walked over to him. My eyes trailed from his face to his dick and I slowly lowered myself to my knees.

My hands went to Kiano’s legs and I trailed my hands from his thighs to his knees and back up before I gripped his dick.

It was hard, with a thick vein running up the side.

I looked at Kiano while I stroked him in the same way I liked to stroke myself.

Kiano licked his lips as he looked at me.

“Spit on it,” he instructed.

I leaned forward, opened my mouth, and just let my saliva fall out.

I rubbed it into his warm skin and finally dropped my eyes to his dick where pre cum gathered.

I swallowed. Honestly, I was a little nervous but didn’t say that or let shit sit for too long.

I leaned forward and licked the head before sucking lightly.

He didn’t taste like anything, and the longer I sucked him, the wetter my mouth got.

“Fuck,” Kiano groaned and my eyes fluttered shut at the sound.

Damn. I sucked him down further, as far as I could take until I gagged and my head quickly rose.

I sniffed then tried again and again, fucking Kiano’s dick with my throat.

He groaned above me and the sound pushed me to suck him harder and faster.

I loved the sounds coming out of his throat and how cool, calm, and collected Kiano fell apart.

Kiano ran a thumb along my jaw then gripped my face with both hands and moved it. That shit had my dick even harder and I reached down to free it from my basketball shorts while I let Kiano fuck my mouth how he wanted.

My mouth was watering and spit coated his dick and my chin while I sucked and slurped my spit and his dick. I moaned around it while I stroked myself hard and fast.

“I can’t believe I’m your first,” he grumbled.

“Fuck. You’re so good at that, baby. Fuck.

” He jerked my head all the way down and I gagged as my throat constricted around his dick and my eyes watered.

“You can have whatever you want for the rest of your fucking life.” He let go and my head flew up.

I gasped and swallowed all my excess spit.

He leaned forward and one hand went to his dick to stroke while the other went to my jaw and our mouths slammed together. We kissed nastily while we stroked ourselves.

“I’m about to nut,” Kiano whimpered. “You want it?”

I made a split decision and nodded. “Mhm.”

“Come on.”

He kissed my mouth one more time then grabbed my face in both hands and yanked it down. I kept my mouth open and tongue out while he jerked my head down. The second my tongue hit the base, he came down my throat.

I closed my eyes and did my best to swallow everything he gave me. He grunted loudly and I came from the sound and the feeling of having unraveled him.

When my head rose again, I wiped my tears and sniffed.

I pulled my shirt over my head and wiped my cum that had landed on the bottom of my stomach.

Kiano leaned in and we kissed each other again, tongues sliding back and forth until we were breathless.

Afterwards, we climbed up together and made the trek upstairs to the hallway shower so we didn’t wake Jiselle.

I wasn’t used to the way he wanted to take care of me but I wasn’t against that shit either.

It was different but I genuinely liked it and sure as fuck liked Kiano.

We showered together while my thoughts ran rampant.

I didn’t think the act of sucking dick was something I was passionate about, but I couldn’t lie, I liked knowing I could make Kiano fall apart.

The way his dick pulsed and his legs jumped had me feeling good about myself.

I wanted to make sure I kept making him feel that way.

He deserved all that and more. If he wanted to take care of me and Jiselle, it only made sense for me to take care of him too.

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