October '85
A/N: This is back in Sonny's POV.
It's been a cold October, and with the kids back at school I've heard more complaints each day about how the weather is stupid and how school is too. I only hear it from my older children. Sometimes I hear it from my wife when she complains about the rainy weather of October. I don't mind listening to it, but every day is a lot. My wife's managed to still maintain her sober status and so has C. He's been doing a lot better out of prison. I'm a bit glad, but am still weary. Little Sonny took Lorenzo's death a bit better than we had thought she would've. She was still rather upset. We understood that since she did lose someone very important to her. I would be rather upset too. We just helped her through the pain and that. She didn't get over it but she's still moving forward. I was proud of her for it.
As expected, today was rather cold. Although my wife complains about the frigid weather she refuses to turn the heat on until mid December. She doesn't know it yet, but she's exactly like her father when it comes to being hot. She hates it. So I just let her have her own way since I didn't wanna hear her complaining about the heat. I mean I didn't win on either situation since she complained she was cold. So I just gave up and threw her a blanket. We were sitting in the living room. The dogs were hiding somewhere warm. They were all little shits. Lucky and Patch liked to tear things up sometimes. It gets annoying the odd time. Their doggy parents hide away from them since they get bothered often. My attention was brought back to reality when my wife came over. She was freezing. "So Mr. Corleone, can you keep me warm?" "Well it depends Mrs. Corleone. How would you like me to keep you warm?" I saw her smile as she came over. She sat right on my lap. I knew what she was up to. "Like this." "Not down here. Remember what happened last week?" She sighed. "I know but Sonny please." I held onto her. "I mean we can do it here. I just don't want you to throw up." She gave me this look. "You shoved your cannoli too far and I tried to tell you that. So it was your fault." I mean she was right, but still. "Fine, I won't go too fast this time." We were startled by her father. "Or at all. I need your help. Both of you." She sighed. "Dad no. I'm busy keeping warm." I felt her grinding against me. He sighed. "Cannoli come on. I want you to help me pick out something." She sighed. "Out what?" "Come with me and I will show you. You don't have to come Santino if you don't want to. I mean the kids will be home soon." She got off me and went over to her father. "Can I go?" She asked. "Yeah go ahead. I'll finish up with you later." She smiled as she went with her father. Damn, now she left me all worked up and aroused. Tom wasn't around so I was on my own.
I got up and went upstairs. I had wondered if Freddie were here. I knocked on his door. "Yeah?" Thank god. "Can I come in? I gotta a problem that my wife kinda made." He chuckled a bit. "Yeah come in. I have the same problem." I opened the door to see him sitting there in his briefs. "She do that to you as well?" "She kinda did. She knew she was going out with her dad." I just shook my head. She was sneaky. I shut the door behind me. "You want me to fix that problem?" I asked as I undid my belt. "Only if I can fix yours." "Be my guest." I came over and took my pants off. I was a bit worked up. I wanted to fuck right then and there. "Let me fuck you Freddie." He threw his briefs off faster than I could get mine off. I got on the bed and went over to him. He came closer to me and stuck my cock in his mouth. "Oh fuck." I said with a bit of a moan. "He pulled away. "Fuck me Sonny. Please I just need you." I pushed him down a bit. I didn't hesitate. I watched his face as I entered him. He moaned a bit. "Oh Sonny!" "Fuck! Call my name. I'm gonna fuck you good." "Yes Sonny! Fuck me good. Fuck me harder." I moved up the pace. He grabbed onto my arms. "Oh fuck! Freddie you're so good. I'm gonna cum. Cum with me." He nodded. He then started to jerk himself off. I was turned on by his moans. "Oh Sonny! Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum! Make me cum!" I was close. I just thrusted harder hoping I was hitting his spot. I was. His moans were so hot. I watched as he jerked himself off a bit faster. I then watched as he came all over his stomach. Fuck was that ever hot. I then felt myself coming so close. He sat up a bit as I sat there jerking off. "I'll fix your problem now." He said with a smirk. I felt his mouth wrap around my cock. I watched as he sucked my cock. It felt amazing. I was a bit surprised when I came. He pulled away. "You feel better now?" I nodded as I grabbed my briefs and pants. "Do you?" He smiled. "Always." "Thanks. I would've asked Santina but her father insisted they go out." He chuckled. "Oh I know. She did that to me earlier. We should probably be down so the kids won't get too upset." "Yeah probably." We then fixed ourselves up before going down.
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Tiểu Thuyết Chung(New Story don't know how it's gonna go yet.) Briefly based off of Characters from "A Bronx Tale" by Chazz Palminteri. Just a basic one, don't know where or how it's gonna go so bare with me. Also some Characters from "The Godfather" by Mario Puzo.