The Boy I met in Brooklyn(pt4)

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Y/N P.O.V
I woke up. It was 7:30. Jaden still sleep. I checked my phone for messages. It was from Kay Kay and ..... Nolen? Tf he want? He don't listen worth shit. I looked at Jaden's phone. I picked it up and started going through his messages. Messages from Nolen? Why is Nolen texting him for? I looked through what they was talking bout. So that's who he was texting. He wasn't texting no Taj. So he basically lied to me.
Jaden?
Jaden: Huh, huh?
Why Tf was Yhu talking to Nolen last night? Yhu lied to me.
Jaden: How? He told me not to tell you he texted me. It was nothing Y/N. Calm down.
That IS something! I told you to not talk to him. And you did anyways.! WTF???!!! Can I trust you with anything???
Jaden: ?so you saying you can't trust me? Ight bet.
Wateva boy.
Jaden: so you mad at me?
Yes.
Jaden: why?
Bitch cuz I told you not to text him or talk to him PERIOD!!! Don't touch me!
Jaden: hold up... Did you just call me a Bitch?
(I did call him a Bitch. Oops🙊) No I didn't.
Jaden: yes you did. I heard you. What the fuck I tell you about calling me a Bitch? I'm Finna really get yo ass now.
Stop! Move stay over there!
Hell nawl. After you just called me out my name? You Finna get ya ass beat. Right here right now.
He threw me on the bed. I kicked him in his balls. That really set him off. He pinned me down and got real close to my face. I think he was foreal mad. He did look angry. He IS angry.
Jaden: Why THE FUCK YOU KICK ME IN MY NUTS FOR? I outta rape yo ass!!! That's why I got you pinned down. DONT DO THAT SHIT AGAIN TOOTIE! Or Imma make you do sum you won't like. Matter of fact, change that. Imma do some YOU won't like. That shit not funny.
I started laughing. It's funny when he gets mad like that. I never seen that side of him. It's really.... Sexy. Lemme keep going.
Fuck you Lil boy. You ain't gone do shit. You too scared anyway.
Jaden: P.O.V
She started laughing. Wtf is so funny? She think I'm playing with her ass. And did she just call me a Łíł boy? Awl hell nawl. Imma really make her mad. Watch.
You not gone do nun to me. You too soft. Get away from me. Thot Boy.
Jaden: ha!!! It's funny now, but Imma catch you off guard. Say some else bout me. Call me out my name one moe ' gain.
Bitch. Hoe. Pussy ass nigga. Thot Boy. Gay nigga. Thirsty dick sucker. What you gone do? I called you out ya name. Wassup?
Jaden P.O.V
She did it. She set it off. But she ain't scared tho. But Imma make her regret everything she said. If Finna dive in.
Oowwweee. You done set it off ma. I'm Finna give you the time of yo life you'll NEVA forget.
Y/N: Watchu mean?
Jaden: you'll see.
Bitch move off me.
Jaden: ight that's it. Fuck it.
I pinned her down real hard and started kissing on her neck.
B-b-b-b-boy stop! Stop J-J-Jaden! Get off me.
I kept going. She kept moaning. I licked  all on her neck. I started kissing her lips. She wouldn't open her mouth so I bit her lip. I started tongue kissing her. She kept moaning.
"Jaden stop. I don't wanna do this."
You gone do it. I told you to stop fucking playing and you did anyway. This is pay back. Learn to not play when I say to not play. I started going down her shirt and licked top part of her tittie. I kept going. She moaned louder. She getting me hyped up. I went lower. I was by her waistline. I raised her shirt up and kissed on her stomach. I went even lower. I started licking her pantie line. She tried to break free, but I tightened up my grip on her wrists. She started saying my name. That pulled the trigger. I held both her wrists in one hand, while pulling down her shorts with the other. She kept wiggling around. I kept going. She kept saying I'm sorry I'm sorry, but it was too late. She brought out my inner sex God.
J-j-j-jay sto-o-o-op. Mmmmm...
I didn't wanna stop. I continued going lower. I ripped of her panties and started kissing on her clit. I was watching her. She had her head back. I got her now.
"Ooooooooooo. Mmmmmmmm...keep going baby. Don't stop."
I figured she'd like that. I started tongue kissing it. Then spitting on it. Rubbing it. Slurping. Eating. Her pussy was fie!!!
"Oh baby!!! Daddy keep going."
She called me daddy. I got excited and kept going. I fingered her hard. She started yelling my name. The harder I went, the more she screamed. She started squirting. I slurped all her juices. Then I got on top of her and took off her tank top. We kissed. She started giving me hickies.I slicked moaned.
"Mm mm...I hate you for this..."
I started unbuttoning her bra. She laid back on me while I took it off. I started licking on her nipples. She moaned. I got on top of her and took my shirt off. She started kissing on my chest. Damn she fine. I pulled "The Jaguar" and slowly tried to stick it in. She got stif. She okay? I looked at her. It was hurting when I tried to put it in. It took a few minutes but I got it in. I started going at a slow pace, so it wouldn't be so painful. Then I sped up the process little by little. She moaned. Faster. She moaned louder. Faster. She yelled. Faster. She said my name. Faster. She screamed. Faster. She was pleading me not to stop.
"OH SHIT! BABY DONT STOP! FUCK ME HARDER!!!"
I went faster. She cried out my name. It was making me feel even more horny then what I felt. She wrapped her legs around my back. I pushed in more. I made her spell out my name.
"J-A-D-E-N!!!"
WRONG!!! I went faster. Spell it right.
D-A-D-D-Y!!! Mmmmmmmmmmm fuck!!!
We reached the climax and we both cummed. I laid on her chest. She started playing in my hair. I think she liked it.
"Mm bae. I didn't know you was such a freak. Need to bring him out more often."
I know. I told you to stop playing wit me. And you took it to the max. But that was good.
"But now Ian no virgin no more. Shit. I messed up big time."
Baby I'm sorry. It was my fault. I took it a lil too far. I was just supposed to eat you out, but... Then I couldn't stop. Then we didn't even have a condom on. Damn!!! It was so good, I wasn't even paying attention to the condom. I just wanted some so bad from you.
" I think I gotta"-GCO- runs to the bathroom.
You straight Tootie? What's wrong?
"Throw on some clothes. Go across the street and get a pregnancy test. Three of them. Money's in my pocket. NOW! GO!!!"
I threw on some clothes and got the money. Man I hope she not pregnant. I'm only 18. I can't take care of no baby. I mean I would but Ian ready yet. I bought three tests and came back. She was still throwing up. Shit.
"Give em here."
I gave them to her. She closed the door. I hope everything okay. Mane I'm scared. Please God. Please. She walked out the bathroom and sat on the bed. She had this shocked look on her face.
Baby wassup? Everything okay? Talk to me. She was crying.
"I'm... I'm... I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant Jay."
I stood up. She pregnant? Nah. That can't be. The tests must be wrong. She can't be pregnant. I grabbed all three. They were all the same. Pregnant. FUCK!!!
DAMN!!! I started throwing stuff. She jumped. I scared her.
FUCK IMMA DO NOW HUH? YOU FUCKING PREGNANT AND IAN READY TO BE A FATHER!!!
She just sat there.
ANSWER ME BITCH!!! WTF AM I GONE DO? YOU KNOW WHAT? you taking care of that baby yourself. I'm out. Peace.
"How Imma take of it by myself? YO DUMB ASS HELPED MAKE IT!"
I'm not taking care of no baby. I'm not.
"I knew it. What Imma tell my mama? She gone be so pissed. Oh my gosh. I don't know what to do."
I felt bad for saying everything. She was right. I did help make the baby. I AM the father. Can't lie about that. She is my girlfriend. I love no one else but her. It would be fun to have a kid. Just me, her, and our son/daughter. Yea. I wanna marry her tho. We old enough. I gotta be a man about this shit. I sat down next to her . She jumped. I guess she thought I was gone yell again.
Calm down baby. I'm here. I promise. I'm sorry for everything I said. I didn't mean it. I just didn't know it was gone happen so soon. I want you to have this baby. I do. I want a son/daughter. It'll be fun for me. Keep me busy. I'll help out in everything! I got yo back. We gone get through this together. Me and you.
"What about my mama? What Imma tell her?"
We'll tell her together. After all, we both helped make it.
She grabbed my hand. I kissed her. She was my all. I got her. She got me. Can't nobody come between that. I'll die for her and my soon to be child. Nothing.

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