A Soft spot for an Angel

Chapter 11 Braxton

3 years ago.....

My day started off normally with me strolling down the street on my way to get my favorite coffee. As I turned the corner, I looked down to find a young girl wrapped in a blanket, leaning against the brick building. She held onto a metal cup partially filled with quarters and dimes. I searched my pockets, dropping a quarter into the cup to get her attention. "Thank you," she softly said.

I bent down to her level, hesitantly moving a couple of strands of hair out of her face. "You're welcome, beautiful. What's your name?"

"Kiara. My name is Kiara.' She got up on her feet, hiding the blanket closer to her body. "I uh, I should get going "

"Where will you go?" I asked, watching her pack up her stuff and avoiding eye contact. "Kiara, do you have a place to go?" She shook her head no. "Come home with me. My place will keep you warm"

'I...I can't go with you," she nervously said. "I'm better off on the streets where I belong"

"Someone as beautiful as you shouldn't be out here. Come home with me, let me take care of you "

She tried to pass me, I reached out grasping her wrist which caused her to wince. "Please let me go"

I looked down, noticing a large bruise all down her arm from her wrist. 'Who did this to you, Kiara?"

"I...I can't tell you"

"Who hurt you, Kiara?" I pushed for answers.

She hung her head low clearing her throat. "My mom. My mom hurt me, ok? She's an abusive drink and I...I get in her way. Exactly why I should stay out here on the streets "

"No, you're coming with me. I can't let you be here alone. Please, give me a chance '

Kiara nodded,  then followed me back to my apartment where she settled onto the couch still wrapped in her blanket. I sat on the cushion one over from her, turning on the TV to fill the silence. An hour passed, I got a little braver and moved closer to Kiara who held onto a pillow I kept on the couch. "Are you hungry at all, Kiara?"

Her head turned in my direction with curiosity. "What have you got to eat?"

I softly laughed. "I can order a pizza, maybe some cheesy bread"

"Sounds good." She lowered the pillow onto her lap and unwrapped the blanket from around her small body. "Uh, thank you for taking me in. Really means alot to me"

"You're welcome. What kind of pizza do you like?"

"Pepperoni, it's my favorite." I ordered the pizza for us, then spent the time waiting for Kiara to open up a bit. She managed to laugh a bit, even after the pizza arrived. She gobbled down a few slices like she hadn't eaten in days, which she probably hasn't. Once she was done, she settled back against the couch patting her full stomach. "Man, I really enjoyed that pizza"

"We should save some for breakfast." I got up off the couch to put the rest of the pizza into the fridge. Kiara had quietly followed behind me, surprising me as I turned around. "Do you want something to drink, Kiara?"

"No, I'm not thirsty." Kiara stepped an inch closer. " I just wanted to thank you again. I won't be able to pay you back for a while or at all"

"Don't worry, I'm not expecting you to pay me back." Her hand was now placed on my chest. My heart started to race. 'Kiara, we...we don't have to do this"

"Are you sure? I can make it worth your while," she seductively said.

"Kiara, we just met. Let's give it a night," I told her lowering her hand off my chest. Her skin felt gentle in my hand. "We should uh, watch more TV, at least until we're sleepy"

Kiara followed me back to the couch, wrapping herself back in her blanket while I tapped my fingers on my knee. She had wanted to fool around even  after not wanting to come with me to my place. In an instant, she had become brave and I had turned her down. What an idiot!

She was dozing off on the couch, leaning her head upon my shoulder. I got up from the couch and gently picked her up, bringing her to the second bedroom. Her head rested against the fluffy pillow, as I tucked her in under the blankets. I turned off the lights, but not before admiring her beauty from the doorway. How had someone so beautiful ended up homeless and hurt by the person she's supposed to trust more than anyone in this world? Her mother had hurt her and was the reason she couldn't return home. Maybe she'd be ok staying with me. At least for a little while.

The next morning, I decided against leaving the apartment incase Kiara woke up and was looking for me and made her some breakfast. I opened the door slightly, catching a glimpse of Kiara looking at her reflection in the mirror. You could see her ribs once she lifted her shirt and worse bruises than the one on her wrist. No wonder she had eaten so much last night and winced once I touched her.

I opened the door completely, she jumped in surprise and covered herself back up in embarrassment. "Good morning," she said once she sat on the edge of her bed.

"Good morning, Kiara," I replied placing her breakfast on the night stand. "How'd you sleep?"

She brushed back a strand of hair out of her face. 'Uh, I guess I slept well. Hey, I never got your name when I told you mine"

I laughed. "My name is Braxton, Kiara. And I've brought you some pizza for your breakfast "

"Looks yummy." She brushed the same stand of hair out of her face again. "Uh, would you mind if....if I had a shower?"

"Go ahead. There's towels in the cabinet "

She stripped out of her clothes, standing naked infront of me covered in bruises. I wanted to heal every inch of her. "Can I ask you something?" I nodded. "Would you want to join me....in the shower?"

"Yes, I would. You know, I could accidentally hurt you. I...I can see all your bruises"

She covered the front of her body by crossing her arms against her chest. "Is that why you don't want to join me? I'm ugly covered in these bruises. Why would you want me?"

I stepped closer, pulling her to my chest. "No, Kiara, I do want you. More than anything. I just can't risk hurting you "

"You won't hurt me," she assured me. "You can help take the pain away. I want to feel your touch on my skin. I want to feel your lips on mine and your dick between my legs, letting me ride you until I cum"

I bit my lower lip grasping my erect dick which she noticed and got down on her knees to pull down my boxers. Her lips wrapped around my dick, taking me whole. "Kiara, you.. you don't have to..."

She met my eyes and winked, releasing my dick for a few seconds. "I want to. Please let me, Braxton "

I held her hand, leading her to the bathroom to start the shower. She got in first, the water washed over her breasts and down her stomach. I stepped in next, kissing the crevice of her neck. I heard a small moan escape from her mouth. "What would you like me to do, Kiara?" She didn't answer, I let my hands wander separating her legs just a bit. She jumped in excitement. "Answer me, Kiara. What would you like me to do?"

"I...I want...I want..." She tried to speak as I played with her clit. "Oh, God! Braxton, fuck me!"

"That's a good girl." I pressed my lips hard to hers, then opened her legs wide enough for me to slide my dick inside her. She gasped as she rode me slow then began to speed up. "Ride me, Kiara. Make yourself cum"

She threw her head back, then leaned forward biting into my left shoulder before meeting my lips a second time. Then she stared into my eyes as she said "I'm...I'm so close, Brax"

"Ride me faster, Kiara," I whispered. "I wanna feel you cum"

"Oh God, I'm gonna...."

She collapsed in my arms as I shut off the water and laid her back in bed. Her eyes stared up at me, while a small smile formed. "Get some rest, kiara"

"Will you stay with me?" She sleepily asked.

I settled into the bed next to her, holding her close to my chest. "Close your eyes, Kiara. I'm right here"

She softly sighed as her eyes closed and she snuggled closer to my chest. I had only met her yesterday, but I think I was starting to fall for her. I just hope she eventually feels the same.