All That Remains of Me

Chapter 4

I follow her inside and am immediately met with noises of two people fucking. I take a look at Eden and she just shrugs her shoulders and smiles. "Hey, can y'all shut up in there? Some of us need to sleep." I yell jokingly. The noises stop for a second before I hear a response from Nate. "Now we're going to be even louder, you little shit head."
I roll my eyes and follow her into her room. She sits on the bed and gazes up at me. I rub the back of my neck and realize I need a shower. "Do you mind if I take a shower? I stink from running." I politely ask. "Is that what I smell?" she replies as she waves off a pretend smell. She points to the bathroom across from her room and I smile. She brings me towels and hands me a bright pink luffa, smirking on her way out the door.
I turn on the water on try to get it as hot as I can stand it, needing to wash all the sweat and grime off of me. I strip down and glide under the water, closing the glass door behind me. I lather up the luffa and smile to myself as I start scrubbing. Just knowing I'm at her house gets me hard. I look around at the soap collection she has and choose the vanilla smelling one. I squirt some in my hand and start to slowly work my way up and down my shaft, thinking of her.
I notice someone out of my peripheral and look towards the door. Eden is standing in the doorway, staring at me. I keep eye contact with her as I continue to masturbate. She steps closer and I see that she's intrigued. "Are you going to just stand there or are you going to help a fella out?" I say as I remove my hand from my pulsing dick. She quickly strips down to nothing and I'm met with the sight of her glorious body. Every translucent line, every dip and curve on her body deserves to be worshipped. Even if she never wants to see me again, I just need tonight.
She steps under the water and runs her hands over her body, trying to cover herself up. I tilt her head up and plant a soft kiss on her lips, instantly hungry for more. I move her hands from her body and lower them to my throbbing cock. I back her up against the black and white tiled bathroom wall and relish in the feeling of my hardness in her capable hands. She works me like a puppet and she's my master. All I can do is stare at this beautiful woman. I don't know what it is about her that is piquing my interest but I really want to find out.
She lowers herself down to her knees, letting the water cascade over me. She takes half of me in her mouth and hollows her cheeks. She starts sucking and gliding her tongue up and down me, causing me to steady myself against the wall. She wraps her arms around my legs to steady herself and keeps the gentle assault going. I grip her hair around my fist and start guiding her head faster, helping her work me. Her little gags and moans fill the steamy room and before I know it, I have to take my dick out and unload on her beautiful wet skin.
I help her stand and kiss her plump reddened lips. I grab the luffa and some soap, not caring this time which one it is and start washing me off of her. She traces the tattoos that align my body, starting with the chest down to my abdomen. She seems satisfied with what she sees and continues to let me wash her.
We get finished with the shower and I quickly realize that I have no clean clothes here. Eden smiles to me and tells me to follow her. I hear Nate and Natalie in the kitchen talking. "I hope you like the view of my ass as I walk by because anyone out of their rooms will see it." I yell out of the bathroom, earning me a chorus of laughter. I streak out and I overhear Natalie saying, "I've never seen a man run that fast with that much meat in the trunk".
Eden picks my clothes up and carries them to the washroom.

I watch her closely to see how she reacts to me. "You can sit on the bed while your clothes are being done. I have a pair of sweatpants that I think will fit you." She says while she rummages through her drawers. She takes out a pair of bright green candy sweats and hands them to me. I flip them over and read the words "Heartbreaker" on the butt of them. I stare in horror as I stand in front of the mirror looking at myself. I look ridiculous but I got thirsty so I couldn't walk out of here naked, not with Natalie and Nate in the living room.
Eden and I join them in the living room and Nate notices my unusual attire. "Man, can I have just one picture of you in those ridiculous pants?" he begs with his phone out. I look around the room and see everyone eagerly waiting. "Why the hell not?" I say aloud. I decide to make it fun and act like I'm in a fashion show, modeling the newest fashion of couture. All three snap multiple pictures and I finally had enough. I sit back down on the couch with them and wrap my arm around Eden, "Those better not end up online or I'm coming for your asses" I say lightly, earning me a pinch in the side from Eden.
"Didn't you already come for Eden's ass?" Natalie says while wiggling her eyebrows. I find the nearest throw pillow and do exactly as the name of the pillow says, I throw it at her. Hitting her square in the face. I take off running as I see her arms flailing around like a mongoose, locking myself in Eden's room. Laughing the whole time. I haven't felt this free in years. "You're lucky you have a nice ass Raiden, or else I would stomp it." Natalie hollers playfully through the door. "You'd have to be able to reach it first, Nattles" I reply back.
"Eden, go get your man for me" is the last thing I heard before I see the door unlock and there stands Eden and Natalie, waiting to pounce. They both jump at the same time but I gently take them down and get Nate to join me. Before they know it, we have both of our women pinned and lick their faces. "EWWWWWWWW" they both screetch in unison. We decide to let them up and look at the clock, it's seven in the morning.
"Shit, I have to get Rachel off to school but I'm late for work." Nate says, frantically looking for his keys. "Go ahead and go to work. I'll pick Rachel up for you." I tell him, making him stop in his tracks. "Are you sure Raiden?" he asks as he finally finds his keys. "Yeah man, go ahead."
"Who's Rachel?" Eden asks nicely. Nate and I exchange looks and he replies with "She's my daughter. Raiden's sister.". He gives Natalie a kiss and promises to call her after work, and then he's out the door. She looks at me confused because Nate and I are only eight years apart. "She's his adopted daughter. She's my sister. It's all complicated and I really don't have time to dish it out." I say in a hurry. She stands on her tippy toes waiting for a kiss but instead I just kiss her on the forehead. I run out the door, forgetting my other clothes but I don't look back. I had grabbed my keys while Nate was talking. "Guess I'm going to see Rachel after all."

I pull into Nates long driveway and see his house pop into view. It's a nice southern looking house, nothing fancy but definitely cozy. Monica, Nates sister, is holding Rachel while I walk up to the door. Rachel sees me and starts squirming in her arms, "Unca Raiden!" she hollers as Monica sets her down. She makes a beeline for me, tripping over her little legs. Well, she is only six, I have to remind myself. I get down on her level and open my arms wide as she jumps into them.
"Wow Munchkin, you've grown like two feet since the last time I saw you!" I say as I tickle her belly, earning some much needed giggles. I hug her close as Monica comes closer. "It wouldn't seem like such a big difference if you came around more. She misses you Raiden." She says in a polite tone. Monica and I have always gotten along pretty well since Nate adopted Rachel. "I know Moni. It hurts to see her, especially like this." I explain as Rachel looks at me with big round eyes. "I'm not here to make it hard for you, I know it's hard. Just think about being around more. You know sending Nate money is unnecessary." She says as she walks away.
I load Rachel into the car seat that I keep stashed away in my trunk in case of emergencies. I start the car and she instantly asks me to put on some music. "What would you like to listen to?" I ask nicely. She taps her chin while she thinks. "Uhm, Free gays race!" she says holding up three little fingers. She looks irritated when I finally stop laughing. "Three Days Grace it is, my little rocker."
We get done with our little jam session as I pull into her school parking lot. I help her out of the car seat and hold her hand tightly. I don't even care that I'm not wearing the appropriate attire right now, I'm just reveling in having Rachel with me. She gives me a big hug after I sign her in and whispers, "Pwease come back, Unca Raiden. I miss you.". I watch her teacher walking her down to the classroom, her little auburn pigtails bouncing. I sprint back to the car and stare at the empty car seat as I drive down the road. I can't contain my emotions any more and have to pull off the road. I feel hot tears falling in waves down my cheeks and I feel my chest constricting.
This arrangement is getting harder and harder to get through but it's the right thing for Rachel. It's not about me anymore.