Davonyé
We leave the restaurant for a bar, a few buildings down. Ari orders me another Bourbon and she stays with her Absinthe. I don’t think I should drink anymore, though, cuz I gotta drive us home.
“I'll drive us home,” she says, sliding my drink along the bar to me. She leans closer. “I can't get drunk.”
I narrow my eyes at her while holding my card out to the barman. “So you gonna get me lit then?”
She shakes her head and smiles. “No. I just want you to enjoy yourself.”
“I am.”
“Good.”
I get my card back and then we find a quiet corner to sit in.
“I need to talk to you about something,” Ari says.
I take a sip of my drink. I’m feelin’ the alcohol now. “Go on...”
“Well, you know I can't get pregnant unless I'm, y’know. Well, when you change, things are probably gonna be a little... Um... Hectic? So we kinda need to be a bit careful otherwise we'll get into trouble.”
“Trouble?”
She blushes. “Yeah. We don’t wanna get carried away and change…”
“I thought that was what training was for?”
She laughs. “Self-control can't be learnt from someone else. You’re gonna have to practice that.”
She’s looked so carefree all night. My dick is constantly hard. “I'll try be good.” I smirk. “Promise.”
“So will I. I'm gonna be stronger once you wake up. I've felt myself strengthening all day. The first full moon after you wake up will do the same to you.”
“And then we’ll be as strong as each other?”
“More than likely. Mom was stronger than dad until they came back, now they're the same strength. So probably.”
I nod. “That's cool.”
She takes a long sip of her drink before placing it back down on the table. “So there is something else I need to talk to you about, and that's my blood. I'm gonna give it to you once you fall asleep, after you change. That okay?”
“How? I'm gonna be knocked out.”
“Don’t worry. It’ll still get into your system. If I give it to you then, it will take affect while you sleep. Otherwise, you'll have to pass out again for another two days because it takes that long to take effect.” She reaches for my hand to hold it. “You already know what it does. It's to protect you, to make you stronger… I know you know by now that my parents are target's, and anyone associated with us are, too. That now includes you.”
“Yeah, I know. And that's cool. I trust you.”
She sighs in relief. “Good. Cuz I won't let anything happen to you. Ever.”
“I know that.” Hell, I feel the same damn way. “I spoke to my sisters last night. Apparently, that ware your parents are lookin’ for are moving their way.”
Her eyes suddenly swirl, and then she looks like she zones out for a second. “We need to tell my parents, and you need to tell your sisters to leave again. It's not safe there.”
She must have seen what I told them. “You know what I said. They won't.”
“Maybe we could talk to them together, once you wake up. They might know something that could help us.”
“That's cool.”
I watch her while she’s quiet. I know she’s thinkin’ about that shit now. I wish I never brought it up. I know she’s got a lot on her mind. All that magic she has inside her, along with her responsibilities...
She releases my hand to down the rest of her drink, and when she looks back at me, I can tell she’s anxious. “So you know I learnt those new things when my brother was born?”
“Yeah, the ability to heal and to feel people’s emotions.”
“Yeah…” She takes a deep breath. “Do you want me to take your pain away?”
“Pain? I ain’t in any pain.”
“Not now. I mean, tonight.”
“Oh… You can do that?”
“Yeah, I think so.”
I shake my head. “Nah. I wanna feel that shit like you did. You don’t think I can handle it?”
“No, of course I don’t. But… why hurt when you don’t need to? I…” I see her lips tremble. “I don’t want you to hurt.”
I reach for her hand. “It’s one time, Ari. One time. I can deal with it. I know you don’t wanna see me like that – hell, I wish I hadn’t seen you like it, but it is what it is, and I wanna do it the same as you did.” Fuck that. I ain’t no pussy.
She gives me a weak smile. “Alright. Whatever you want.”
“Don’t worry, aight? I’m good with it.” She nods as I stand. “I’m gonna get us another drink.”
I leave her with her thoughts. She’s worried, but if I let her do that shit, what the fuck does that make me? Weak. And I know Clarence won’t respect me for that shit either. I wouldn’t. I already know I got shit to prove after fuckin’ with his daughter while still being with Carisse.
God knows what he really thinks of all that shit.
I return to Ari with our drinks. She smiles and I’m hoping she’s gonna forget about that shit now.
“So, you feeling nervous yet?” she asks. “It’s almost nine.”
I check my watch; she’s right. It’s fucked up how she just knows shit now. “A little. I'm more excited, though.”
She gives me a look. “No more gym for you, no more feeling cold… no more holding back for me...” She blushes and looks down, but I lift her chin so she looks at me.
“Damn right. I can’t wait to feel your hands on me.”
“I wanna put them on you. So much,” she says.
I pull my hand away from her so I can down my drink. “I wanna go home. I wanna spend some time with you, alone, before...”
She nods.
***
Ari drives, and I watch her. She ain’t pressing gas like I expected her to, but I know that's for my benefit. I turn the heating up high and then search her Google Play Music to play Night Shift by Busy Signal, cuz that shit reflects my mood right now. Her dress has ridden up a little and her thick thighs are fuckin’ torturing me. The alcohol’s got me wanting her even more than I usually do, too.
She takes a quick look at me. “You spoken to your landlord yet?”
“Yeah, I sent an email. I got thirty days.”
“Alright. And how you feelin’ about what my dad suggested?”
“I'm down with it. I just ain't gonna let him pay for everythin’. I reckon I'll be set in about six months.”
“That’s good. You excited?”
“Yeah. I've always wanted to own my own shit.”
She glances at me again. “And what you gonna call it? I've been dyin’ to know.”
“L. J & Co.”
“And, that stands for?”
“Leblanc James and Company.”
She frowns. “Leblanc James?”
“The James is for you. I’ve decided I’m gonna design clothes for thicker women, as well as menswear. Your body’s gonna help me.”
She smiles. “Oh.” She bites her lip. “But I won’t always be a James, will I?”
Now I smile. “I hope not, but it don’t matter. It still sounds good.”
“It does, but Leblanc sounds good on its own, too.”
I rest a hand on her bare thigh and she takes a quick look down at it. “I know, but that's what I'm naming it, Shawty.” I slip my hand beneath her dress and feel the car swerve.
“Don't do that. I don't wanna crash, especially with you in the car.”
She feels warmer the closer I get to her inner thighs. I love how soft and thick they are. My thoughts about them huggin’ the fuck outta a nigga waist, turned out to be true, too. I'm just lucky it’s this nigga’s.
The car slows. “I mean it, Davonyé.” Ari looks at me and then to my shoulder before returning her eyes to the road. “And put your seatbelt on.”
She might be tellin’ me no, but I feel her legs open a little wider. I push my hand further between her thighs and then run my fingers over her panties.
Soaked already.
“Stop it!” She’s damn near telling me off now. “You know you be smellin’ good as fuck, too. Don't test me while I'm driving. It ain’t fair.”
I press my fingers harder against her pussy and she gasps. “Pull over.”
“Wait… I gotta find somewhere that ain't gonna fuck up the underside of my car.” She sighs as I rub her harder, then she slows right down to park up at the side of the road.
I see the window glass darken and then she turns to face me, snatchin’ my hand away from her before climbing onto my lap. “You know this car is too damn small to do this shit....” She presses something to recline the seat and then rests her body against mine. “…Especially with your hench ass body in here.”
I search her eyes as she gyrates her pussy against my rock-hard dick. Shit, she turns me the fuck on. “Don't look too small to me.” I lift her up a little to get my dick free and then shift her little G-string to the side to pull her down onto me.
She sucks in a breath that ends with a whimper when I fill her, and I feel her walls tighten in protest to me being there. “Fuck,” she whispers, lowering her head to my shoulder. She grabs onto my coat as I hold her hips to grind them against mine.
Her pussy hugs me up while my hands wander over her dress and up her body. “Make us naked,” I say against her neck. “But leave your G-string on.”
I saw that tiny piece of blue string she put on earlier. That shit is sexy…
Her hands are suddenly on the seat beside my shoulders, and my hands are on her soft skin. I groan cuz she feels good as fuck. “I don't care if I'm gonna be knocked out, I'm still gonna miss you while I'm gone,” I tell her, deep in my feelings.
“Baby,” she moans, but the way it sounds lets me know she’s thinkin’ about it, too.
“I know, Bae…”
“Mi mancherai tanto, Davonyé ... Due giorni sembra l'eternità ... Ti amo così tanto ...”
Shit, she’s talkin’ in Italian… and even though I don’t know what the fuck she’s sayin’, apart from I love you, I can feel the emotion behind her words, and it makes me feel a whole kinda way.
“I love you, too, Ari. So much.”
She rides me hard and I make her scream when I touch her depths. I lean her back so I can watch her; she is everythin’ and more; no words can describe how I feel about her.
I run my hands over her wide hips and then up her firm stomach to find her breasts, watching her eyes close as she moans when I twist her hard nipples. “Just think about when I wake up and can really do some damage to you. I know you want that.”
“Yes…”
I lower one hand to her butt and grab it firmly to bury myself deeper inside that heat. She's fuckin’ soaked; even her panties ain't enough to soak up that wetness she's got for me. She makes me feel like a damned animal when I’m inside her, and I jerk my hips up as I feel overwhelmed with my hunger for her.
She cries out and my dick gets harder.
“Fuck, Bae... You feel so good inside... You ain't even know…”
I lean forward and take one of her nipples into my mouth. I suck and tease it before pulling it between my teeth. She moans my name as she arches her back, taking me deeper and repeating that sexy ass sound.
“Yeah...” She gasps. “More...” She’s close, I can tell by the way she’s squeezin’ me up.
I look up at her quickly and the look on her face makes me groan. “That's right, Bae. Cum on this dick.”
I bite her again but harder, and then I feel her tighten as she climaxes. It's the way my name sounds on her lips that pushes me over the edge.
So sexy...
I hear her fallin’ to pieces as I cum inside her, and I swear, my chest feels so damn tight. She's what fantasies are made of, and in this moment, I can't believe she's mine.