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Madison Smith, 22
8pm
"Pause."
"If it's two niggas and one bitch then it's a train." Mateo, Gio's oldest brother, spat as the entire living room went into an uproar.
"How? If it's three people?!"
"Just like if it was two girls and a guy, it's a threesome, dummy." Their sister, Natalia, spoke up alone. She went against his words and all the guys in the room turned their lip up at her, including Gio.
I watched him out of the corner of my eye as he took a pull from his blunt, filling the room with excess smoke. All 3 of his brothers and just her were currently going at it on the topic and he stayed quiet for the most part but his facial expressions were giving him away.
He obviously agreed with his brothers.
"Fuck no."
"That just ain't the same, man." Antonio, their youngest brother, spoke up as Mateo shook his head in disbelief at her while looking around at everybody before his eyes fell upon Gio.
"If it's two niggas, fuckin' one bitch.." He trailed off, putting his fingers up to calculate the numbers.
"Then it's a train."
"Right, bro?" He looked to Gio directly and everybody's head turned in his direction, including mine while I sat in his lap. Smirking to himself, he stayed silent while blowing smoke from his nose.
"Nah.." His deep voice trailed off, wanting the attention off of him.
"I ain't in it."
"Don't bring that shit over here." He waved them off, making everybody laugh while he looked at me out of the corner of his eye.
"I ain't even tryn' be in no trouble tonight." He went on saying while I playfully rolled my eyes.
"Hmph." I said to myself as a smile appeared on his face.
"Why even ask him though?" Nat spoke in defeat.
"Of course all boys are going to agree with each other because y'all don't like when girls do what y'all do." She went on debating and I couldn't lie, she was making valid points.
Boys never want us doing what they do but they do their mess proudly.
"As a matter of fact.." She trailed off.
"Madi."
"Since you're a girl, if it's you and two niggas-" She started but stopped once Gio slowly turned his head to shoot her a look and everybody bursted out laughing when he did.
The room erupted with laughter but Gio kept a stern face on and I couldn't help but to laugh myself.
"You better stop playing with that man." Rafael, their middle brother, joked as she smacked her lips.
"Now you know I don't mean it like that." She went on laughing, trying to correct herself but Gio still didn't crack a smile.
"Watch yo' mouth, blood." Was all he said, obviously sick to his stomach from the thought.
"See." Mateo pointed out, looking at Nat.
"That's because it's a train."
"Gi ain't having that shit, just like I ain't with my chick."
"Okay but what if that's what she wanted. Y'all always ask girls if they're down for it, so why can't guys be down for it?"
"Girls want it just as much as y'all sometimes."
"True." I spoke up in agreement and she tooted her lips, pointing to me.
"See. Thank you, Madi."
"Yeah aight." I heard Gio say under his breath, licking his lips before putting his blunt out completely. He then tapped my thigh, telling me to get up.
Saying nothing else now, I got up off of his lap and he stood to his feet, towering over me as the top of his head almost touched the ceiling.
"See."
"Now he's mad and wants to leave because we spoke the truth on that ass, Madi." Natalia instigated while the guys laughed and I smiled at her petty ways.
"They can always dish it but they can't take it."
"That's because we don't have too. We have boundaries, these bitches don't. Y'all be the ones that cry and stay, a nigga like me leaving as soon as the bitch fuck me over." Raf rebutted as they dapped each other.
"Damn right."
"Pass that bitch to the homie and keep it pushing'." Ant spoke up, making all the guys laugh and Nat rolled her eyes hard.
"Come on, ma. We gon' go upstairs." Gio spoke softly to me, ignoring them all as he held his hand out and I grabbed it while we slowly made our way up the staircase.
"That's crazy."
"This nigga can't even think about Madison with two others niggas but us girls are supposed to want another woman in bed, for y'all?" Nat went on, instigating now while they all smacked their lips.
Ignoring them completely, the wooden steps creaked as we made our way up them and Gio held onto my hands tightly as they continued on and on about the topic.
Using him and I as the example.
I knew he was tired of the conversation and all of their loudness. I honestly was too. I wasn't in the mood for it, it'd already been a long day for the both of us at work.
We didn't need the extras.
Making our way into his room, he locked the door behind him once we walked in. I sat down softly onto his bed as he took his gun out of his waistband. He then sat it down onto his dresser, turning it the opposite way of me.
"You good?" He asked and I nodded, watching as he pulled his hoodie over his head before he went to hang it up in his closet.
I watched closely as he did before he got sidetracked and began gathering a few other miscellaneous items, hanging them up as well. I couldn't help but to chuckle to myself while I watched, looking around at how spotless his room was.
My baby hated anything out of place. In all seven years of us being together, I'd never seen him with a dirty room.
Me on the other hand was a different story.
"I know you didn't want to listen to that shit."
"Them niggas gon' go on and on all night." He expressed, breaking me away from my thoughts as he finally came out of the closet.
Walking back over toward the bed, he bent down in front of me, placing his hands on my waist before he leaned in to kiss my lips.
"I know." I smiled small at him.
"It was okay though, nothing new." I expressed and that was the truth. This was nothing new for me.
Him and his family always went at it. He had five siblings. Three brothers and two sisters so it made complete sense. If I wasn't here, I'm sure he'd be talking his shit too.
He was just too focused on me right now.
"Nah.."
"I ain't really feel like hearing it."
"I'm just tryn' spend some time with you." He lifted my chin with his index finger, looking into my eyes while he mentally told me he loved me.
I smiled shyly, dropping my head as he went on being his cute self.
"You hungry or sum'?" He asked, making me shake my head.
"No."
"Not yet at least, I ate at work with Leonie." I spoke softly to him, referring to my best friend and he looked into my eyes, licking his lips slowly.
"Oh aight."
"Well, I am. I'm starvin'." He spoke deeply, leaving kisses downward onto my neck now as I smiled to myself, letting his tall figure slowly get on top of me.
His long, lanky, body hung off the bed as I wrapped my arms around his neck, allowing him to leave sloppy kisses on mine.
"You gon' let me?" He spoke in between kisses, dragging his tongue across.
"Hm?"
"You gon' let me eat that pussy?" He took his teeth and bit into my neck softly. I moaned out while he did, nodding my head in agreement before he pulled back to stand tall to his feet.
When he did, I laid there hot and bothered now as he pulled his white T-shirt over his head, exposing his six pack and his deeply defined V cut shape. He then threw his shirt in his dirty clothes bin before he looked down at me again.
"Desnuda." He spoke in Spanish and I laid there unsure, considering he hadn't taught me that word yet.
"Huh?" I asked, looking up at him innocently and he chuckled lightly.
"Undress, baby." He translated and I nodded, getting up off of my back.
"And take yo' panties off, mamĂ." He spoke sternly, calling me by the nickname he'd given me and I did as told, standing to my feet to take off the denim jeans I'd sported.
"Nah."
"Everything." He spoke up as he plopped down onto his bed, waiting for me to do what he wanted.
"Everything?" I asked him, looking back at him, considering this was his mom's house and we didn't normally do this here.
"Everything, baby."
"I want all that shit off." He spoke aggressively to me, biting his bottom lip and I nodded hesitantly.
It'd been a while since we had the chance to do anything, considering us both working so much. So right now he was ready and so was I but I was still cautious.
I respected his mom and her house. I'd just make sure to be quick and quiet.
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2 hours later
"Fuck!" I screamed out reluctantly at the top of my lungs.
"Arch that shit, Madison." Gio breathed out heavily, pressing down hard on my back as he roughly fucked me into the mattress.
"Oh my god, babe." I whined as he pounded into me over and over and over and over, with his hands still pressed deeply into my back so that I wouldn't break my arch.
"You like that shit?" He spat, going even harder now as I lost control, squirting hard for the countless number of times.
"Fucck."
"Yes, baby. Yes." I chanted to the rhythm of the loud slapping of our skins throughout the room.
"It feels so good." I moaned out before gasping loudly, trying to pull away now once he put all of his weight on me, going as deep as he could.
"Ssssss." I hissed, trying to crawl away from him but of course that didn't work.
"Stop bitchin'." He roughly grabbed my waist, pulling me back. He then pressed his large hands into my back again, forcing down my arch.
"Stay just like that."
"And don't run from me." He spoke sternly, putting all his weight on me again as his long, thick, 11-inch Piece went as deep as it could inside of me.
I tried my best to take it but I couldn't, I instantly went weak, plopping down onto my stomach.
"Oh aight."
"You runnin' from me." He spoke seriously, pulling out of me and I shook my head, breathing hard.
"I'm not." I spoke softly, turning over onto my back now as he got back on top of me.
He hated when I ran from him but he knew what he was doing to me. He knew how to drive me crazy.
"Yeah, you runnin', baby."
"What I tell you bout' that?" He taunted, getting in between my legs now in missionary as he slowly inserted me again.
"Mm." I gasped as he pushed inside.
"Uh-" I whimpered as he leaned in, sloppily kissing all over my neck.
"Why you runnin' from your dick? This all yours."
"Take what's yours."
"Okay." I nodded, getting myself together as he took his time and I placed my hands on his biceps.
"Slow, Gi." I moaned out softly and he did just that, taking it easier on me now while I laid there enjoying all of the pleasure.
Leaning into me now, he placed kisses on my neck while I created puddles on him and his Piece. I could feel him slipping and sliding against me as he took his time going in and out of my tightness.
"Don't stop." I whispered, moaning into his ear softly and I knew it was driving him crazy because soon after he picked up his pace again.
"Damn, you so fuckin' wet." He grunted, roughly grabbing my neck now as he pressed his fingers into the sides of it.
"Shit. I'm bout' to nut, ma."
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I felt myself about to reach another peak as well.
"I'm gon' nut all in this pussy. I ain't pullin' out." He spoke seriously, catching me off guard but I shook my head frantically.
"No, babe."
"Pull out." I moaned out to him, pushing at his hips and he huffed in defeat but he still did as I asked.
Quickly pulling out of me, he released himself all over my stomach and I laid there, watching in lust as he groaned with his eyes closed.
"Got damn." He stressed, finishing up and before we knew it, the door bursted opened as the back of it flew into the wall.
"Shit." He stressed, slamming his body down on top of mine as he quickly pulled the covers over us.
"Ouch." I whined in pain as he laid directly on top of me.
"GiGi." A little voice called out as Maribel, his baby sister, came waltzing into the room oblivious to what was even going on.
"Yo."
"What the fuck did I tell you about just bussin' in here, Maribel?" He spat sternly to her and I gasped, slapping his shoulder hard as her little smile turned into a huge frown.
"Giovanni." I fussed at him and he immediately caught hisself, realizing who he was talking to.
"But-"
"But Amá told me too." She spoke sadly, referring to their mom and she looked at him with puppy dog eyes while I shook my head at him.
"He didn't mean it, Mari."
"Don't cry." I expressed to her as she poked her lip out, pouting hard now.
He sighed deeply, running a hand down his face once he realized what he'd just done.
"My apologies, babygirl." He spoke softer to her now but she was already almost in tears.
"Just go back downstairs for a minute." He insisted and she did as asked, closing the door softly behind her now.
When she did, I looked up at him and he licked his lips in embarrassment before getting off of me and standing to his feet.
"Next time how about you lock the door, Giovanni." I rolled my eyes hard as I tried to stand to my feet but buckled when I did, feeling lots of pain in between my legs.
"Don't start, bro." He scoffed, shaking his head.
But he already knew that I was.
I hated when him or his brothers talked to the girls in this house any kind of way. I didn't like it at all. More so because if he could do it to them, he could damn sure do it to me.
Even though he never has but you never know.
"I'm not starting anything but cursing at her wasn't called for when it's your fault. You're the one who didn't lock the door, you never do."
"I locked the fuckin'-" He started but stopped, breathing in deeply as I raised my eyebrows at him.
"I locked the door, Madison." He said to me, watching as I slowly sat back down onto the bed.
"You think I'm bout' to fuck you in my mama crib and not lock the door?"
"You saw when I did.."
"She just knows how to pick locks because I taught her how to." He expressed, tossing me a wash cloth to wipe the mess off of me while he did the same for himself.
"Whatever, Gi." I shrugged it off, wiping myself down before I put my clothes back on.
"Let's just come on."
"Because I'm ready to go now."
"Your mom is here and I really don't feel like drama."
"We were supposed to be quick and I didn't want to do it here in the first place." I expressed, looking up at him and he shrugged it off nonchalantly.
"She ain't on nothin'." He spoke as if nothing was wrong but that was a lie.
He loved pretending his mother liked me but truth is, she doesn't. Since 15 years old, when Gio and I first came into each other's life, she hated me.
We both knew it.
I had to walk on eggshells every time I was even in the presence of that lady.
"Get out your head, ma." He warned, saying his number one line as if I was just overthinking but I knew what I felt.
The looks, the stares, her speaking in only Spanish every time I came around. Her fake smiles.
I wasn't crazy.
"And you ain't gon' nowhere. You're stayin' with me tonight."
"I'm bout' to go and deal with this. Afterwards, I'm gon' make us something to eat."
"Aight?"
"Is that cool with you?" He asked for confirmation and I put my eyes to the sky before looking up at his tall figure.
"Fine, Gi." I pouted as he bent down to kiss my lips before telling me to relax.
I did as told as I watched him leave the room and patiently waited for him to come back with my food.
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