Devin's pov:
It was about 2:20 A.M, I'm drunk up the ass and full of rage as I'm headed towards my enemies or I guess you can say my rivals gang warehouse, Xander's warehouse. We grew up together, we were inseparable. After witnessing my parents death, I was left alone with no money. Xander and I joined the same gang in order to make a good amount of money but soon enough it became my gang, I became the gang leader and Xander was not very happy about that, he was filled with jealously and couldn't handle following my rules until one day he took action, he took the only thing left that was close to my heart, my little sister jasmine, she was five years old, she was staying at my grandparents house, I wanted her safe. I thought she would be safe. I blame myself each and every day because I couldn't help her, I couldn't save her. I was forced to watch her small fragile body burn up in flames as she screamed and cried out my name. I have nothing else to live for. My soul is black and my heart is shut tight, the only person I have to take care of is myself and frankly I didn't care what happens to me and at the moment all I want is to release my anger. I'm angry because I don't want to get close to someone, I don't want to feel anything, I want to remain with the familiar dead, empty feeling inside of me. But watching Rose kiss Alex, it triggered something inside of me and I'm mad at myself for feeling this way towards her.
I grabbed my knife and gun and headed towards the warehouse. This is where they stored all their money which is really dang stupid. I managed to open the door without the alarms going off. I grabbed as much money as I could before planting a ticking bomb.
I felt a jolt of pain in my arm as I was making my way towards my car that was parked along the sidewalk. I took a look at my arm, blood dripped out, I glanced around noticing the three men who shot me. I took a hold of my gun turning my body around shooting the three men that were chasing after me. I got inside my car looking back through the rear view mirror, the three men collapsed on the floor with wounds that oozed thick red blood. I laughed, feeling powerful and dominant, this is my drug. I immediately slammed my foot on the accelerate pushing my car to its limit getting out of this scene before the building explodes into flames. Guilt was non existent to me.
I gazed down at the circular wound on my bicep. The blood was tickling down my arm staining my clothes.
I noticed I was close to Rose house, I thought I should stop there, I needed to clean my wound or maybe it's just an excuse to see her, I mean I wasn't afraid of losing blood, in the lifestyle I lived, I had feared nothing, not even death. But at this very moment, I was losing too much blood and this would be the perfect excuse to see her.
I stood in front of her house as the cold air hit my wound like a knife as I tried to figure out which room belonged to hers. I figured it would be the one with the balcony on the side of the house. I climbed carefully ascending from the ground as my feet stepped up one foot after the other. I pulled my weight up and climbed over the metal bar and landed straight onto the balcony. I felt like a fucking monkey doing this or better yet spider mam. I knocked lightly against the glass door, after three knocks I saw the room light turn on. She pushed the curtains open and her eyes looked like they were gonna burst out of their sockets. She opened the door and came out to the balcony "maso-!" She gasped in surprise as I clasped my hand over her mouth, "Don't yell" I said still holding my hand over her mouth. After I had noticed her calming down, I removed my hand from her lips.
"Devin! You're bleeding, what happened?" She said coming near me to touch the wound
I have to admit it was cute how she reacted to such a simple wound. How much concerned appeared on her face.
She pulled me into her room closing the balcony door behind us and then strolled over to her bedroom door locking it, I'm guessing just incase her mother had woken up and tried to enter
"You need to go to the hospital immediately Devin, your blood is dripping down like rain. How did you even get hurt like that?" She said walking around her room with her hands above her head like a mental patient.
"I got shot, it's not a big deal. I just needed a place to take the bullet out, your house was the closest place" I shrugged as I stared at her in her pj shorts and oversized t-shirt
"So you thought breaking into my house was a good idea? You couldn't, I don't know, call me!?!" Her eyes widened as she whispered screamed
"Correction. I didn't break in, you let me in" I said matter of factly
"This is dangerous Devin, you can't just take out a bullet by yourself! You need to be in the hospital right now" she said grabbing her phone "I'm calling the ambulance"
I rushed towards her snatching the phone from her tiny little hands "relax baby girl, I'm alright, just give me a first aid kit. This isn't the first time I've been shot"
She let out a big sigh and walked towards the bathroom and I followed behind. She bend over to grab the materials that were on the cabinets under the sink and even though I was in pain I couldn't help myself but to stare at her round ass, her shorts were so short that I saw a glimpse of her red panties. My jaw tightened as I thought about how tight she would be. She turned around looking at me with those beautiful blueish, greenish eyes, she could devour me with those eyes. She got up handing me the kit and sat on the counter watching me intensely as I began doing the procedure.
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Rose's pov:
"All done, but sadly I'm still in a lot of pain....You know what would make me feel better?" He said pouting his bottom lip at me
"What?" I said jumping off the counter and standing right in front of him
"Your lips on me. Can I kiss you?" He said while placing his hand around my small waist pulling me closer as we stared into each other's blue orbs, his eyes are full of lust even behind the blurry shields of his drunken vision
"There's something about you, I'm finding it impossible to stay away. But I think you've figured that out already" he said pulling me even closer. Even through the layers of clothing between us, his stomach was as hard as a rock.
I stood there contemplating on what to do, my heart is telling me to let myself go and kiss the boy, but my head is saying I shouldn't, I should stay far away, to not give in. I have to listen to my head. My heart makes stupid decisions most of the times.
"No! off you go!" I said pushing him out of the bathroom with all of the strength I had
"Come on Rose, let me stay. It's not safe out there for me tonight" he said
After a while of thinking about it, I decided to let him stay. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if he got hurt because I didn't let him stay.
"Fine, but you have to shower. No offense but you smell like a dirty wet dog" I said pushing him into the bathroom handing him a towel.
I plopped down onto the bed getting underneath the covers once I heard the water running from the shower.
About 20 minutes later Devin walks out with my towel wrapped around his waist "do you by any chance have something I could wear, if not I can sleep naked, I don't mind"
"Uh, but I do mind. Go inside that cabinet and get a pair of basketball shorts" I said pointing my index finger at the white cabinet in front of me, "Oh, and in the cabinet below that one is a white t shirt that belongs to you, remember you gave it to me when I first met you" I said and he nodded while smiling
His body was something to admire, the way his muscles flexed and rippled when he walked. He walked into the bathroom to change and came back out with the basketball shorts hanging loosely from his waist. He caught me looking at the planes of his chest. Realizing my mistake, I rolled over to the other side of the bed in order to avoid looking at his body again.
I felt the bed sink down as Devin spoke "do you mind if I lay under the covers with you?"
"Only if you promise not to touch me"
"I promise I won't do anything you won't like" he said
"Fine" I hesitated
A few minutes in complete silence had passed by and Devin slowly reached his arm over my stomach, holding me tightly. He was so close that I could feel the thing down there poking me
"I said no touching, you promised" I tried putting up a front while inhaling his scent. My eyes shut and I bit my lip as his smell sends a vibrating shock down my back.
"No I didn't, I promised I wouldn't do anything you wouldn't like. But the real question is, do you like me holding you like this?
I don't really know what came over me, but I felt the urge to kiss him. I turned around, now facing him. My mind had shut down and my body had propelled me forward until my lips gently touched his. If I took the time to think about it, there would be alarms ringing in my head signaling to abort. But I'm tired of thinking, everything about being with him felt right.
"God, you look beautiful Rose. I can't remember ever wanting anything this much"
Those few simple words made all the muscles clench in my belly. I have a serious case of butterflies. They are flourishing in my stomach. Devin gripped my thighs, his hands sliding upwards beneath the edges of my shorts until his fingers found the red lace of my panties "I want to spread you out and lick you. Can I taste you baby girl?" He murmured into my mouth
I found myself nodding my head yes as I felt my skin burning just by the touch of his fingertips on me. How does he do this to me? He has only touched a very small area of my body and the hormones are flying. He is like a sweet piece of candy that I know I shouldn't be eating. But I want it anyways. I want him.
I suck in a sharp breath as I feel his thick fingers slowly tug at the sides of my hips, picking at the ends of my shorts. A shivered moved through me, followed by a heated ache between my legs and without warning he slid the shorts off of me along with my panties. The pad of his thumb rubbed my clitoris In gentle circles, the tension building. Reflexively my hips start to circle, mirroring his hand, as excruciating pleasure spikes through me. The air brushes in between my thighs as he separates them; my now very moist thighs. My body becomes tense as I feel one of his fingers coming to my center. He slowly dips a thick finger into my soft folds as he worked his way Inside of me making my back arch in pleasure
"You're already wet" he mumbles, kissing my neck
I watched as his body kneels down onto the floor as he positioned my body at the edge of the bed. "Open wider for me baby" he demands, opening my legs wider, My gaze was locked to his, unable to look away, riveted by the fierce masculine triumph that flared in his eyes. In this moment he owned me, I'd do anything he wanted, and he knew it.
My clit throbbed for attention, pounding along with my raging heartbeat. My body readies itself for his entry and I watched him intensely as he buried his head between my legs. With the first swipe of his tongue, every muscle On my body clenched, He stuck his tongue in my wet entrance, a moan escaped my lips as he flicked his tongue over my clit increasing his tempo and I found my hips thrusting forwards, fucking his tongue. This force propelling me forward is one I've never experienced before and one I can't control. He pulled out and pushed back in with one finger in an unhurried rhythm while still licking my clit. Everything tightened in my core, I couldn't hold back a moan of delight. The man has talented hands, confident and skilled. I was panting for him, my hips circling shamelessly onto his thrusting finger. I climaxed with a thready cry, my grip white knuckled on the sides of the bed.
"Open your mouth" he commands and I obey, he thrusts his finger in my mouth. My eyes fly open, blinking wildly.
"You like how you taste?, suck me baby" his voice is hoarse. His finger presses on my tongue, and my mouth closes around him, sucking him. I taste the saltiness on his finger.
"I want you Rose" he groaned huskily gripping my thighs without breaking eye contact as he made his way towards my lips, he groaned, and sealed his lips over mine. I felt the raging beat of his heart against my chest. "I want to be your first" he said roughly against my lips, he was breathing just as hard as I was.
"Devin, I'm not ready" I whispered against his lips nervously while looking at him straight into his blue orbs. I wanted him, no doubt about it. But I didn't want to lose my virginity just yet. Today didn't seem like the right moment or maybe it's because apparently girls who fuck him go into the discard pile and I don't want to be one of those girls.
He simply nodded in an understanding way while getting off of me. He slipped my panties on me while tucking us both into the bed covers, he turned off the lamp that was on the bed side table next to him. I suited my legs between his muscular ones and rested my head against his chest, loving the feeling of his heartbeat padding against my eardrum. The rain was pouring quietly in the background while tiny sparks of lightening would grace light into the room every now and then. My mind somehow drifted, how did he know where I lived? I never told him my address.