Chapter 23
Chapter
Twenty-Three
Burkeley
I could feel her fat pussy lips on my dick but I wasn’t inside her which wasn’t making sense to my mind or my dick. I squinted, opening one eye, glancing at McKay on top of me but not kissing nor fucking me.
“M&M, what are you doing?” I asked, still adjusting to being up.
I had just woken up from a nap I thought we were both taking, seeing McKay on top of me with a marker in her hand going for my chest. After she came home this morning, I fed her and Peanut a quick snack before I took my time eating mine with her legs around my neck.
I thought I’d put enough work in to put us both to sleep for a couple hours, but our current positions said my plan didn’t go well.
Her giddy laughter came out when her mischievous smile spread wide across her face.
“Coloring and marking my territory just in case you at the rec with your shirt off later and a woman gets a fucked-up idea of approaching you. Then she’ll be able to see me everywhere.”
I smirked as I wiped my eyes, not fully understanding what was happening until I felt the coolness from the marker hit my skin.
I looked down to see I’d either slept past our allotted time or she had been up and busy.
McKay had colored in my tattoos that once were only black with shaded areas.
I snorted at the added pieces with McKay’s name everywhere she could fit and I didn’t understand where she’d even gotten markers from.
I cleared my throat before my laugh came out rough as I wrapped my arms around her waist, landing on her plump ass that had only gotten bigger with her belly growing.
I watched her work, hair messy and only in one of my T-shirts.
My woman was the epitome of beauty inside and out.
She looked deep in concentration as she continued her coloring session.
“M&M, your name could be on my forehead and they wouldn’t care. It’s me who shuts any other woman down for you and my baby. But where did we get markers from?” I knew I didn’t own any and she didn’t come home with any.
“So write it on your forehead, got it. Lay back and hold still, it needs to be big so these hoes won’t miss it.”
I laughed again and grabbed her hand before she could attack.
“No, baby. I’m saying they don’t matter, but if you want your name on me permanently, then I will gladly do that. Hell, I’ll keep these ones that you already added to the artwork. And answer my question, where did you get a whole pack of markers?”
“I ordered them while you were sleeping, duh, BK.”
That cheesy grin was back with me sitting up and making it disappear by my mouth attaching to hers.
“I swear you just be doing random ass shit. What else were you doing instead of sleeping with me?”
“Thinking. We have a lot to talk about, Burkeley.” Even though her tone was still chipper, I caught my full name instead of the nickname, so I knew McKay was serious and stressing out.
“What’s at the top of your list, M&M?” I asked, kissing down her shoulder since she was still leaning forward and applying color to my skin.
“Both the party and my birthday are next week. I don’t have a costume nor know what I’m doing outside of that.
My first thought was us doing a couple costume.
Would that be okay with you? Then, you demand me to move in, get my stuff here, and put the rest in storage.
It’s a lot to just put on you. I can help.
And…us. Yesterday we said some things that changed our arrangement.
” I shifted us to hook my arms securely under her thighs so I could maneuver both of us at the same time.
“Did you feed my baby while your mind was doing all this unnecessary thinking?”
“Babyyy, be careful! You’re making me fuck up,” she whined as I carried her to the bathroom. I looked down to see the red line that broke off from my eagle tattoo that was intended for the eye.
“My bad, now answer my question, McKay? You only ate a snack before we laid down and I know you skipped breakfast this morning. You gon’ have me fucking you up.
You’re stressing my baby out enough and now trying to add lack of food to the list, McKay,” I said in a stern tone because I needed her to understand I was serious.
I wasn’t concerned about her list beyond the conversation we needed to have so we were officially on the same page when it came to our relationship.
“Yes, I fed Peanut. I couldn’t eat anything this morning. My stomach was upset and I knew I wouldn’t keep anything down.”
I huffed, slightly irritated because I knew it was from her freaking out.
I calmed once I caught her face had dropped, understanding it was more from our lack of communication after confessing our feelings for each other.
I lifted her chin and demanded her eyes with mine.
Without words, I prayed mine told her everything, I was here and not going any fucking where.
I kissed her lips gently just as we got to the bathroom.
I walked in, placing her on the counter while I relieved my bladder.
She hopped down, making her way over to me, peeking over my shoulder as the stream started.
Back was that same giddy smile I’d woke up too.
I smirked, turning just enough to see if she was entertained by the show.
“You good back there?”
“Yeah, can I hold it while you pee?” Suddenly, I stopped and just looked at her with my face twisted up.
“This is the second pee fantasy. You got a fetish, M&M?” I asked, unable to start again. She shocked the urge to go out of me.
“Ugh, BK, I swear you stay trying to ruin it. Just let me see something real quick.” She moved to the side, grabbing me in her hand, shaking it twice as if that was the key to start ’em up again.
“Baby he doesn’t work like that. It’s different from when you normally wake him up in your hands. I can’t go like this.”
“BK,” she whined, making me tuck my bottom lip into my mouth, doing my best to conceal my humor.
I leaned into her body. This time, when my mouth attached to hers, I kissed her hard enough that my body relaxed and allowed me to fulfill this insane fantasy for her.
Fool, this damn woman got you wide the fuck open.
McKay’s silly ass broke our kiss once it started and yelped while I shook my head.
“You nasty, McKay Marie.”
She shrugged while I took over so I could finish the process and she made her way to the sink to wash her hands. I handled the rest of my hygiene and refreshed my breath.
“Are you ready to talk?” I asked her through the mirror.
“Yes.”
After she had my robe and her fuzzy house shoes on, we made our way to the front room where the plants were.
Today was care day for my babies and McKay knew because I noticed she had even started the potting process for the new one that needed to be replanted.
I smirked as I grabbed the water pitcher, making my way over to the water tank while I looked at the clear tarp she had laid out and the pot and dirt on top.
“Damn, what did yo’ ass do, lay down until I closed my eyes then got up?” I asked while she quickly went back to work on the flamingo flowers. They were a surprise I had for her when she came home. It was her housewarming gift. I wanted her to know I wanted her in my space with me.
The plant represented love, passion, commitment, and protection. All of the things I needed McKay to know I was offering, hoping she accepted everything I had to offer.
“No. I took a quick nap but my brain was too busy. Then I got excited about my present. Thank you again, baby. It’s beautiful.”
“You’re welcome, M&M. Now talk to me. What’s been keeping that mind going?” I began walking around the room, watering the others.
She let out a heavy sigh. “Easy stuff first, I don’t have a costume and that part is on me because I should’ve been thinking, but I got stumped.
At first I went to individual ideas, then thought this would be one of the first years I’d be able to do a couple costume.
And my birthday… With the party technically not the same day as I normally celebrate this year, I don’t know, and well, with the added person stopping me from popping my shit. ”
“Two new people because you for damn sure wasn’t popping shit this year even if my baby wasn’t in there.”
She groaned as she rolled her pretty eyes hard.
“I don’t care about all that noise. As far as our costumes, it’s an easy fix and it’s obvious what we’ll be going as.
You and Peanut will be the main character as the M&M and I’ll be the tester or handler, I’ll let you decide.
Also, don’t worry about your birthday, I’ve got that covered.
We might be busy the weekend of the party with getting you settled in here, but I promise to still make it special. Next.”
She looked up at me with a smile as she nodded.
“Okay, getting my stuff here and the rest in storage. I know it’s temporary, so my mind is on determining what’s coming here and what’s going there besides the furniture.”
“Ain’t shit temporary anymore, M&M.”
“Huh?”
“Huh,” I mocked as I continued. “Huhing and hearing what I said are the same thing. Ain’t shit temporary anymore. We moved to some permanent shit.”
“Yesterday when we talked about me moving in, we said—” I cut her off.
“For one, whatever happened yesterday is old. Plus, we were still under your version of our relationship and today we’re moving under mine.
I said me and you are on real time now. Us not living together sounds like you want me playing the deadbeat, half-time, part-time daddy role and you already know that’s not my style.
Once you're in, the only time you’re moving out is when we upgrade to fit the other babies I’ma give you.
So you can sell your furniture or we can swap mine out if you want, makes me no difference.
However you want to do it, just let me know.
That’s the only decision you need to make when it comes to getting you here. ”