𝔉𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔈𝔵𝔦𝔱 ✪ ybn | 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝.

LVIII | [LVII. CONTINUATION] 🔞

               Blaze turns on the shower before grabbing her soaps and stepping in. As she done so, Nahmir walks downstairs to see his mother cooking. The smells great as always, the nostalgia hitting Nahmir like a bus.

     A loud fan was accompanied by her on a counter.

      He smiles, "Aye, momma, what's cookin'?" he asks before taking a seat at the mahogany wood kitchen table.

     "You know what I'm cookin', boy," she chuckles.

    "How would I know? You could've changed up the menu over the two years."

     "You know I always cook the same thing every morning. I'm cookin' what you used to love me to cook every morning before you head off to school. Breakfast chicken fajitas with the syrup on the side, chopped cantaloupe, strawberries, watermelon, eggs, and bacon. Anything that involves chicken," Cathy chuckles as she scrapes the eggs on the pan, sprinkling cheese over them.

       Hearing his favorite homemade childhood dish made his mouth water as if it was niagra falls.

     "Don't wait up, I'll be finished with breakfast in a few."

    Nahmir nods as he steps from the tall chair going upstairs. He hears Blaze quietly singing her song, 'If You Let Me' as she showers.

(originally by sinead harnett)

   "I'll love you like I've never, ever loved somebody
I'll give you things you didn't even know you wanted," as always, she sounded beautiful.

             Blaze squeezes her cloth over her body, causing suds to drip down her youthful skin. She still sings as someone pulls the curtain over, she was too distracted to hear outside of her world.

             She something run down her shoulder blade.

   She yelps in terror, but calms down noticing it was Nahmir. She held her chest, "You jack a–"

     "Don't even finish that," he takes the cloth from her hand and began to wash her back as he chuckles.

     "Why you scare me like that? You didn't tell me you was coming in..." she frowns, moving her hair out the way.

        "I needed to shower, too," he reasoned, handing her cloth back before grabbing his own, pouring his bodywash into it. He began scrubbing himself.

   "You couldn't wait?"

      "No, because it's better when you're here with me," he says in a duh tone, "but I ain't come in here with you for nothin'," he snakes his arms around her waist, putting his face in her neck before caressing it with his lips, going straight to her tender spot.

         "M-Ms. Cathy... she's downstairs, Nick," she grabs his tatted arms, hoping to release the grip he had on her.

                "She's got that loud ass fan by her... she ain't finna hear shit."

      "You know It's impossible to be quiet with you," she admits, biting her lip to keep her gasps within as Nahmir travels right hand down to her pearl, feathering over it with his fingers, "ah!" her eyes widen as notice what she's done.

     Nahmir smirks, "I guess that's gone be a mission for you. Bend over."

      "She's... fuck," Blaze grits her teeth as he slides in her wet and gooey entrance. She held onto the shower tile wall as he began the motion. She gasps, holding her head down, her hair falling along with the action. His pace sped expeditiously in no time, causing her to whimper and whine. She covers her mouth as tears of pleasure cascades from her eyes.