Just Go With It

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*Antonio's POV*

I woke up to a dimly lit room with my arm laying in like London's pale hip. His soft breathing was what made me want to drift back to sleep, but the pale scar on his side was what kept me from drifting off. I caressed the pale ridges on his back.

London had fell asleep cuddled​ up to me, but at some point in the night he had shuffled away and fell asleep in his stomach with his arm bended underneath his memory foam pillow.
I touched the huge white scar on his side without thinking of him possibly waking up. He started to murmur in his sleep, sounding so vulnerable and helpless. "Aiden! Aiden please!'' he cried out breathing heavily. I frowned suddenly consumed by jealousy​. He was calling out a man's name, and it wasn't mine. I didn't have time to get further into my thoughts as he started to thrash.

     "Uncle Aiden it hurts!!! Please stop!!" He screamed in his sleep. I grabbed his arm and started to shake him. He shot up in the bed and cried out cupping the scar on his side as tears rolled down his cheeks his lips quivered as he brought his legs up to his chest before he flinched at the pain that flared up in his backside. He looked nauseous as he tried to stand up so I leap to his side of the bed and guided him to the bathroom with my arm wrapped around his waist.

*London's POV*

It's dark in here.... It's cold... "Nio?!" I called out in to the room. I was startled when I felt hands push me down. I felt like I was being hog tied. Then I felt the worn leather belt that has haunted me for years even though the man who tortured me died, the one I was been with for three hours, start to strike my back. I  started to beg who I felt had bound me. "Uncle Aiden it hurts!!! Please stop!!"I sobbed out as I felt someone started to shake my shoulder. I shot up out of bed. I felt my lips shake as I tried to tell myself that it's over. I started to feel nauseated as I remembered they way the drug he had doped up with made me feel.
I felt​ like I was going to throw up everywhere. He put his arm around my waist and led me to the bathroom. "Nio"I cried as I threw up. Luckily, he was a caring gentleman who held my hair back while I threw up my guts into the toilet. I sat there crying, hungover and upset that I missed the party. He went into my medicine cabinet and grabbed two makeup wipes  before cleaning off my face. He got down on his knees next to me and rubbed my back. I started to loll off from the feeling of his rough calloused hands rubbing up and down my back. He grabbed me and picked me up so I was cradled against his chest and my legs wrapped around me. He put me down on the bed and went to my dresser. He looked until he found a pair of briefs, a sweatshirt that said,'I don't own a dog and I'm not a trainer, but I can make a bitch kneel' and a pair of long pink and black pajama pants. He came back to the bed and helped me into the clothes, being extremely careful with my butt. He picked me up and put me by the door to grab his phone while he borrowed a pair of my sweatpants. I pick up his phone and saw he had about 17 unread texts.

Kaiden- Is London okay?

Kaiden-???

Kaiden- Dude?! Answer the phone!

Kaiden- Is my fucking cousin okay, or do I have to go see myself?!

Kaiden- look man, I haven't seen him in ten years. I just want to know if he's okay.

Kaiden- Dude I just wanted to invite him to my mom's funeral, I didn't mean to trigger him I know what he went through... I was there.

Etc.

I looked at the messages and cried. Aunt Clara died?! How could my mom not tell me that her sister died?! Did she even care?
Nio came back in the room without a a shirt on, just a pair of sweats that were too big for me. He came and held me. "What's wrong love?" He whispered while rocking me side to side. "My- my my Aunt d-d- she's dead!!" I sobbed into his chest. He looked at me with worry. "I never got to say goodbye to her..." I said while trying to pull myself together. "Can I have Kaiden's number so I can call him?" He handed me his phone. I pressed on the contact button and called him. "Hello?" Kaiden said obviously just waking up. I sniffled and cleared my throat." Hey​ Kaiden, it's London. I wanted to say I'm sorry for your loss." Shuffling around could be heard from the other side of the phone."I know I think it's really taken a toll on my mom. They were married for seven years. She was pretty much my mom. I never would have thought her heart would fail, not with how big it was. She was so hard to not like. Believe me I tried..." I couldn't help but gasp in relief. "Clarie Barrie's okay!?!" I yelled into the phone. "He laughed a little. "Yeah my mom's okay. Her wife died though. My mom and me would both like you and your parents to come to her service... We miss you guys.... I know we can't fix the past, but we want you guys to know that if we could have foreseen the future, we would have changed it in a heartbeat." I sighed. "I know, and I'm sorry that my mom and dad just dropped all contact with you guys without telling you why." "He was about to say something but stopped. "Wait, they didn't tell you?" I frowned. "What do you mean they didn't tell me?" He groaned into the phone. "Fuck! Look I'll have your parents tell you. I want you to know that our lack of contact was not your fault. We don't blame you, at all. I'll talk to you later. Have Antonio text me your number. Bye." He hung up. I looked up at Nio who was busying himself with picking up my clothes and putting them back in the drawer.
"Thank you. Nio." I said handing him his phone back. .

  We both walked down the stairs. I sat down on the couch to see Tamara asleep on a floating chair in the pool. Mein was asleep on the counter with a bag of chips on his chest. I looked around to see everyone else but Tammy and Mein had taken a cab home. I went to the couch and laid down while I grabbed the remote. I surfed through Netflix before I decided to watch a show American Horror Story. I started on EP 1 Season 1. That way I won't miss anything. I went to the kitchen to see that just about nothing was gone from the food, just two bags of chips. I walked over to the table and grabbed three bags of Cheetos fries and went to the fridge to grab some Dr.Pepper. I walked back to the living room to see Tamara at the couch with her heels on her lap texting on her phone. I went back to my spot and sat down. I was about to lean over and grab my throw blanket, when arms wrapped around my waist and sat me on their lap. I blushed as Nio sat his chin on my head. Tamara sat there for about ten minutes before her phone pinged. She smiled and got off the couch. "Me and Damien's ride is here. We'll see you guys in a week at the movie premiere. Oh!! London, I need the cookie jar that has everyone's keys. They all had to take cabs home." I pointed towards my room. "I forgot! I didn't want anyone to hurt themselves or get a DUI." I said before I ran up the stairs and grabbed the jar out of my room.

"Here TamMan." I said as she went to wake up Mien. They both left the house and I went to sit back down.

   I was leaning forward to grab a bag of chips when I felt a hand touch my hole through my sweats. I cried out from being so sensitive from last night. He gently started to pull my pants down as I turned around. "Wait!!" I yelled pulling my pants up.

I looked at Nio and he looked dejected. I put my hand on his cheek. "I don't want to fall face first into the coffee table. Help me move it?" I asked while rubbing my thumb on his lips. He smirked and for the first time I knew that he wanted to smile just as bad as I did.

I pulled him up off the couch and he helped me move the coffee table off to the side.

After we moved it out of the way, he lunged at me. His lips attacked mine with desire that burned through him and scorched me. I was laid down on my black fur rug before my sweats were slowly pulled down. Nio slowly leaned back up to my face and kissed along my jaw, giving me hickeys on me everywhere he deemed fit. I gasped as a hand pressed against my rosebud through the fabric of my briefs. I started to mewl and whimper at the finger that slipped into my briefs to caress my sore asshole. I  gasped as he lifted up my shirt and licked my nipple while pinching the other and slowly starting to slip his finger into my hole. He lapped and my hardening nipples, running his wet soft tongue around the nubs in circles. When I tried to pull off him shirt he stopped me. He wrapped his arms around me tightly, nuzzling my neck and rubbing my hair. I gave in to the innocent comfort. " I'm sorry, I want this to last as long as it can. Please just go with it."I smiled. I can definitely get used to this.


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