I'm Yours and You're Mines. ™ | c.a.

C.4.

(Three weeks later)
~|YN|~

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I laughed as Chresanto struggled to help me get into the shower. I was naked and he had his eyes closed as I tried to talk his way through it. Finally getting me to the tub, he walked out as I washed myself up. I managed to adapt to having my leg wrapped for the last couple of weeks. So everything was beginning to become easy.

After I was finished showering, I wrapped myself in a towel and called for Chresanto. He came in and helped me out of the tub, taking me into my room. Sitting me down the bed, he went and grabbed everything I would need. Lotion, deodorant, my clothes, etc.

I lotioned my body and made him turn around so I could put on my panties and bra. I then put on deodorant and he turned around and helped me put my clothes on.

In these past three weeks, Chresanto and I have formed a bond somewhat. Like I don't torture him like I thought I would. He's actually really nice, well to me anyway. We argue from time to time but over the smallest things. So we end up making up right after. Turns out, he's not so bad after all. Not to me anyway.

Chresanto helped me pull up my pants and managed to grip my ass in the process. He smirked while biting his bottom lip. I blushed and quickly pushed him away.

"Thanks stupid." I said while buttoning up my pants. He continued staring while leaning against the wall. I playfully rolled my eyes, "Can I help you?"

"Yeah, you can actually help me with a lot." He said smirking. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my crutches from by the door.

"Bye luh boy." I said making my way into the living room.

"It's not like ya crippled ass could do anything anyway." He snickered.

"Uh-hehehe- my ass!" I rolled my eyes, now annoyed by his accompanying. "Don't you got something better to do?"

"What's better than annoying ya' sexy ass?" He said, coming up behind me.

I blushed and tried to quickly walk my ass over into the kitchen but he was hot on my tail.

"Chresanto, if you don't take your annoying ass and sit down somewhere."

"Girl, you know you love it when I annoy you."

"The devil is a liar."

He laughed and walked out of the kitchen to attend what appeared to be his ringing cellphone. I finished making me a sandwich and walked back into the living room, cutting on the brand new TV that Chresanto just bought. Chresanto then came running from his room and out the door. 

"What the hell is going on with him?" I thought.

I managed to get up and steady myself, limping my crippled ass over to the door. I peeked out of the door to see... nothing. I took another step out and Chresanto appeared from fucking thin air, almost scaring my soul from out of my body. 

"Why the fuck did you not say nothing, walking up like that?" I asked dramatically, grabbing my chest.

"What the fuck is yo' crippled ass doing out in the hallway?" He asks back.

I glared at him, turning back into the apartment. He bear hugged my waist and picked me up, carrying me into the apartment. I guess I was going too slow for him. He shut the door and sat next to me, as I made myself comfortable on the couch.

"What did you run out like that for?" I asked.

"I had to go handle something downstairs real quick, nothing you gotta worry your pretty little head about."

"Whatever."

I then felt a hand grip my throat and gently push me back on the couch. It was no other than Chresanto.

"YN, you're making it real hard for me not to want fuck the shit out of you. You're lucky your leg is fucked up, or I would've been kilt yo' shit."

When I say, I was in shock and I was wet as FUCK. I never thought Chres felt that way about me because he never showed me that he did. I just sat there, staring at him with so much desire. I've wanted him for a long time now, and I made it clear a few times, but I decided I didn't want to hoe around any more. Well, not really hoeing around, more like fucking the same 2 niggas that I been fucking for years. With protection of course.

This is truly all I've dreamed of and so much more.

"Why let my leg stop you then?" I asked with a small smirk.

His eyes grew big and he chuckled , lifting himself up. I looked at him confused as he got up, walking to his room. Did he really just play with my feelings like that? I huffed and pulled myself up, going into my room, so very disappointment. I sat on my bed and began to take off my clothes when my door slowly opened, revealing Chresanto... in his  He closed the door back and walked over to me, helping me undress. 

He began to caress anywhere his hands touched, making me feel like my heart was running a mile. He gently laid me back on the bed and hovered over top of me, starting to kiss and suck all over my neck. Then, he hit my spot causing me to let out a small whimper. I felt him smirk against my skin and he began to kiss and suck on my spot over and over and over again. My whimpers were now low, dragging moans. I was certainly on cloud nine and I ain't even get the dick yet.

He then stopped and unhooked my bra, fortunately it hooked in the front, sliding it off. I then felt the wet, warmness of his tongue on my skin. He began to nibble and suck on my nipples, fondling with the one he wasn't working on. Despite the way my heart is beating, I was exceptionally calm. Literally just taking everything in and enjoying every moment of this. 

He suddenly stopped, but once I felt my legs being spread apart, I knew it was about to go down. My moans grew louder, I gripped his head, guiding him. Let me tell you, once he got the hang of it, biiiitch, I was done. For some reason, my leg didn't bother me not once. I tried to push his head away as he sucked on my clit like a fucking pacifier, I was actually on the verge of crying. That's how good it felt. I felt myself about to cum and he somehow knew it too, because he stopped. 

He positioned himself in-between my legs and I felt as he was entering. I automatically tensed up and grabbed onto his arms, he began to breathe heavily and slowly stroke in and out. Not gonna lie, it's been bit of a while since the last time I had sex and this, right here, hurt like hell as he was trying to get me used to his size. Chresanto was definitely bigger than both of my last niggas. 

He put his head in the crease of my neck and I wrapped my arms around him. The room was soon filled with the sound of moaning, groaning, cussing, and our sweaty skin rubbing and slapping together. I had about four orgasms and Chres has had about two. We have been at it all night and then some. It was now four in the morning and we were just laying in bed. In MY bed, by the way. 

"Thank you." I said, looking into the darkness of the room.

"For what?" He asks.

"Doing all this stuff for me. We both know you don't have to but you still do. So, for that, thank you for everything."

"YN, shut up."

I giggled and he pulled me over to him. 

"Goodnight ma'."

"Goodnight Chres."

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