Chapter 8 - Xavier

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At first, I didn’t think this barbeque was going to be a good idea, but when I see, my niece, Amie, and Rose playing the piano together.

I realize that this might be a good idea after all. I can’t help myself but watch Rose and Amie. Then Mom goes up to them ruining the whole thing.

“This is really cool.” Mom says.

“Thanks.” Rose says.

“You should teach piano.”

Rose scoffs, “Nah.” Probably doesn’t think she could do it.

“I like it, I want you to teach me.” Amie says.

Rose laughs causing my heart to flutter. Flutter? That’s girl shit, guys’ hearts don’t flutter.

“Maybe.” She says hesitantly.

“You’re really good with kids.” I say, and I mean it.

I think it will be nice to have kids with her, wait what? I’m still in high school I can’t be thinking of stuff like that.

“Uncle Xav!!!” Amie exclaims jumping into my arms.

“Hey kiddo.” I say ruffing her hair.

Rose stands up and lets her cane snap back into place and she holds it vertically looking at Amie and me, smiling.

“What’s that smile about?” I ask.

“Nothing.” She says and walks outside.

I follow her with Amie in my arms. The food is almost done, so I put Amie down and since there is a lot of people in our back yard talking, laughing, playing in the pool, and my little cousins and nephews and nieces chasing each other and yelling at each other of wanting something the other has. I steer Rose to the table and she accepts my help.

Lately, she won’t accept anyone’s help but mine.

“What do you want?”

“I’ll have a hotdog and a hamburger and a soda.” She says hesitantly.

Okay, so she’s still hesitant about letting me help her occasionally. I get her food and set it down in front of her. I go get my food and our drinks and sit down next to her. Of course, Amie is in Rose’s lap, causing Rose to jump and yelp. And that causes everyone to look over.

“Sorry, Rose didn’t mean to scare you.” Amie says with a pout.

“It’s alright, just surprised me.”

I have a feeling it’s more than that, but I leave it alone.

Everyone gets their food and sits around the table that Rose and I are sitting at, around the patio and pool. Some people ask Rose some personal questions, but she answers anyway. Sometimes snapping, saying something with tears behind her voice, and sometimes saying things calmly. I don’t like the way everyone keeps asking her personal questions.

Hell, I am surprised she is still here, because my family can be assholes sometimes, and this is one of those times, everyone except Amie is being rude to Rose.

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Over the rest of the weekend, Rose and I hang out together. Having sex, talking, or just simply cuddling up with each other, watching a movie. Well, me watching, her listening.

On Sunday night she falls asleep on me when we are watching a movie. I don’t want to move because I don’t want to wake her up, so I just watch her sleep.

Whenever she has a scared look on her face, I will kiss her forehead or her cheek. Eventually I do fall asleep, watching Rose sleep.

The next morning before school we take a shower together and I make sure that the bandages don’t get wet.

I push Rose up against the wall of the shower-slash-tub and I kiss, nip, nibble, lick, and bite her neck, making her moan quietly. I lower my head and kiss my way down her chest to her breasts. I twist, pinch, suck, flick, and bite her nipples. As I go down her body I knead and squeeze her breasts.

When I am on my knees in front of her pussy, I let go of her breasts and spread her legs and use my thumbs to spread her pussy lips.

I blow on her clit and slit. She gasps and clenches her thighs together. If I wasn't holding her legs apart she would’ve closed them from the pleasure.

I put my mouth on the slit and drive my tongue into her, she keeps moaning and panting the whole time I lick, suck, and occasionally, flick my tongue over her clit. Her legs are shaking from the pleasure I am giving her.

“Please.” She cries quietly, wanting me to let her have release but every time I think she is going to cum, I change what I am doing to her pink swollen little pussy.

I put two fingers in her and she is so tight. I stand up while I am still moving my fingers in her. I let the tips of my fingers play with her G spot.

She is shaking so badly that I am afraid that if I step back she’ll fall over, not being able to keep herself upright. Then I run my fingers over her G spot again, and she comes hard and her breathing stops.

Well, I probably just made her sore for the day. I take my fingers out of her and then I rub her swollen nub and she shivers.

She grabs my cock and begins torturing me in turn.

She runs her tongue up the side of my shaft barely touching it. I literally have to put my hands onto her shoulders to keep myself up right. She takes me deep in her throat, farther than she has done before and squeezes my balls when I feel my cock tough the back of her throat. I burst in her mouth but once again, she keeps going, she waits until I cum in her mouth three times before she finally stands up. Probably pay back for me having her wait for so long to let her cum.

She leans back up against the wall and pulls me with her. She wraps her legs around my waist and puts the tip of my cock at her entrance, she keeps teasing me by letting it barely go in and then pull back. She does it again, and again.

I am about ready to beg when she finally lets me go all the way in. I thrust deep and hard until we both come twice. When we are done she is panting so badly that it sounds like she is hyperventilating.

She wraps her arms around my neck and drops her legs from around my waist

“I think that was the best sex we had.” She says breathlessly, but causing me to laugh.

“Nice.” I say but she just shrugs.

I wash her body and her hair. I wash my own hair, but she washes my body, paying exceptional attention to my cock. Almost making me cum again and with the way she is standing it would’ve gone all over her.

She leans up and kisses me and then pushes me into the water so that I can rinse the soap off and then we get out. I dry her body and then put her clothes on her.

Surprisingly, when we get to school we aren’t late. We get to class five minutes to spare.

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“Are you ready?” I ask, setting my desk up with her prescribed drops for her eyes.

“I’m so ready.” She says excitedly.

“The papers say that after you take the bandages off you put the drops in, keep your eyes closed for five minutes and then open your eyes to see if you can see.”

“Got it, and you’ll put in the drops for me, right?”

“Yep.” I say.

I am dying to see those beautiful emerald green eyes again, I think to myself.

She slowly peals the bandages off and tilts her head back with her eyes open for me to put the drops in. She closes her eyes and I press start on the timer on my phone for the five minutes she is supposed to wait. When the timer dings to end the timing, she opens her eyes. Blinks, and blinks, then she looks at me with the biggest smile on her face I have ever seen.

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