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Natural Together: Now What Ch. 01

By: Dat_Nati_Freak



Everyone has one of those stories where they mess with someone they know they shouldn't, but do it for the intrigue and just to see. Well that's what happened between my best friend's cousin, Carlos, and I. Now, Los being Eboni's cousin isn't what made him someone I should avoid like the plague. The fact that he is my sister's best friend, my cousin's "boyfriend," I've known him since forever and because it's complicated screwed me and him over.

Carlos, all of my cousins and friends and I grew up together. We went to McKee pool every summer. So the fact that he and Erica were petting heavily didn't faze me. Shit, he was always petting with someone or another. We had all but taken baths together as kids. I wouldn't be surprised if we did and I just can't remember it. My mom and Los's mom, Ariana, were best friends for a while. They are a long mess of a complicated story that I'll tell some other time. Just know they were best friends and because of this Los was like one of my cousins throughout childhood. When our mothers stopped being friends Los, all of my cousins and friends and I didn't stop hanging together. What happened with adults almost didn't affect us even though we had no choice when we moved away from the community.

So, that's what happened. Nearly 4 months after I turned 12, and 6 months after Ariana and my mother fell out, she and Los moved from Northside to College Hill. The only reason Los and I had any contact was because my Aunt Teá lived on South Lynnebrook and Los lived on North Lynnebrook. So, when our mothers weren't around things were back to normal. In the summer time we would play king of the hill and one of the boys would win or flag football and, oddly to us then, the girls would win. 

When high school came we would see each other passing through the halls and at lunch. We both went to Walnut instead of our community school, Aiken. I was already acclimated to Walnut by the time Los, Erica, Eboni, and my little sister Stephanie got there because I went there for Jr. High too. Stephanie is 2 years younger than me so when I was getting into high school she was coming into Walnut studying Latin. Funny thing is neither one of us, Stephanie or me, know any of that shit that they swore we would need for college. That tells you how much "they" know. Anyway, Los, Erica and I graduated the same year. Most of our friends and cousins, from our families and community, were busy looking for jobs and not trying to get into college so when I got into UC (University of Cincinnati), Los got into Morehouse, and Erica got into Wilberforce we were the only ones really celebrating more school.

There were no teary goodbyes or none of that lame movie shit when we left. Erica was only going to Wilberforce and Los leaving was not a big deal to me, at least. College went quick. Since I stayed home I had to get involved at UC. I chose to do political stuff to balance my socio-political career choice. I saw Erica on a regular basis given that Wilberforce is only about an hour away. For the whole 4 years he was in college Los stayed in Atlanta. Then the man got into medical school at Johns Hopkins, like the damn genius he is. Throughout undergrad and grad school Los and I stayed in contact. We would e-mail and yak on the phone about whatever we were doing at that point in time.

Oh, I forgot to mention I basically did the same thing Los did and went straight into a doctoral program out of undergrad.

So, as you can tell, Los and I hadn't seen each other in, what ... 10 years? I learned that he was back home from Doctors without Borders and was planning to go to the Gulf Coast and doctor there. According to everyone, especially, Erica, Eboni, and Stephanie, my cousin, best friend, and sister, Los was looking tan, muscled and ready to bone. But, also according to the same big mouth heffas he was moving slowly with everyone he came into contact with. I figured that was why Erica and him had only done heavy petting and she was too anxious to talk about how big he had gotten since high school. She acted like he was the same 16-year-old that she used to go in the auditorium with on the sly. A 16-year-old boy has nothing on a 28 year old man. That's 12 years of experience and lord only knows how many women. And with Los I wouldn't be surprised if it's thousands – he was the biggest man-whore in high school.

So, when I got home from Spain – oh I forgot to mention that too. I'm a psychologist and I was living, working, etcetera J in Spain. So, when I got home from Spain I was looking forward to seeing what Los had turned into. I wasn't overjoyed and horny or disappointed, disgusted, and turned off. He looked the same as he did when we graduated and from the pictures I'd seen of him. He was only a little darker, had a few more years on him than high school – obviously – and more muscles. He was still 6'2 with perfect white teeth, dimples and curly hair. No Biggie.

To be honest, Los was the first person I saw when I got off the plane at the Cincinnati/Northern Kentucky International Airport. He was fidgeting in his chair looking like a fiend waiting on his drug of choice. I laughed to myself as I walked up behind him and said, "U forever and always will be impatient." He turned around and when he saw me he jumped up, picked me up and hugged me. Now the picking me up thing had to be a feat cause at 5'2", 261 pounds, mama is beyond curvy and sexy as hell to boot. I was so shocked I just let him hold me and squeeze until I realized I was off the ground and started to panic. After I panicked, he promptly put me down and said, "Nat, you look amazing!"

"Thank you, you too", was all I could say since I was busy thanking God I was on the ground again.

Los started saying he was here with Eboni, Stephanie and Erica when they ran around the corner screaming "NATILIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!" like the Dream Team or the Justice Leaguettes or The Fantastic 3. They practically tackled me and immediately bombarded me with questions.

"Was your flight ok?"

"Are you happy to be home?"

"Why didn't you get it on with one of those sexy latinos? No offense Los."

All I could do was laugh out loud at the last one as I was wondering why Erica said, "No offense Los." What the hell is up with that, I'll ask later.

"Let's get to the car and I'll let y'all know everything. And when we get in I'm going to sleep. That was a long ass flight!"

As we drove from the airport I noticed how my city had changed and how it'd stayed the same. Same looking folks on the corners, same rich being rich and poor being poor. 

"Does Cincinnati EVERY change?", I asked.

In unison everyone else said, "No!"

As soon as the car stopped and I got out I felt like I was really home. When I stepped through the door I kicked off my shoes and headed to my bed. I knew the drill. It was a holiday weekend and the whole crew was in town. As I was laying down to sleep I thought about how long it had been since I had been around my folks, especially Los, Eboni, Steph, and Erica. 

I slept straight through the day. It was the best sleep I'd gotten in a minute. It was 10 p.m. when I woke up and half of the clan was downstairs. They were busy playing spades, drinking, listening to music, and sending the kids to the basement to watch television, fight and get on each other's nerves.

I mused, Nah Cincinnati doesn't change and neither does my family.

When I walked downstairs in my jeans and halter that barely exposed cleavage the first thing I heard was ... nothing. "Damn, I'm 28-years-old quit starin!" and the chatter started again. Friends, cousins, daddies, mommas, aunts, uncles, grandparents, were there acting like old people and Los, Eboni, Steph, and Erica were there chillin right along side them.

I shot Eboni my 'let's do suttin' look and before I blinked Los, Eboni, Steph, Erica and I were headed to the steps. Same steps where we got into so much trouble and hatched so many plans of what we'd do by the time we were ... this, that, or another age.

I mentioned that and Eboni, Steph, and Erica looked at Los and I like we were aliens. Steph said, "Only a few of us are smart as hell, or athletic or just know how to work the system, so ... we get what we get and have to live with it."

I said, "Damn Steph that's a harsh outlook."

Los, agreeing with Stephanie, said, "It's true though."

Eboni and Erica looked at each other and fell off the step. Erica asked, "Since when do you talk?"

"Since always."

I chimed in with my little "Y'all just never listened"

Eboni, Steph, and Erica said, "True", in unison.

We sat out there until after 2 a.m. when Eboni, Steph, and Erica called it a night.

After they left I sighed loudly and said, "Now what? Los, I just slept from noon til 10 so you know damn well I'm not sleepy. What is there for me to do?"

"I'm not sleepy yet either, so we can sit here and talk some more or go in through the basement door and talk some more."

"Hmmm ... Let's go into the basement, that way we can feel like we outside even though we in."

"That works." 

As we talked and talked I learned that Los had been to Africa, Thailand, and several South American countries doctoring his way to celebrity status at home. All the while I was in Spain, the Dominican Republic, Puerto Rico and Cuba researching life and psychologizing (my word) the masses. I also learned Los and I still have a lot in common. We both still love hip-hop, dirty jokes, movies, video games, talking, helping people other than ourselves and the opposite sex. We both died laughing talking about Dane Cook's Vicious Circle or Katt Williams saying "bitch it's esteem of self" and of course my classic, 40-year-old Virgin. 

I asked Los, "Why don't you have a wife?"

"I make myself be too busy and I haven't been with the right woman at the right time. You?"

"Same."

"Oh for real? When you get your woman can I watch?"

I fell on the floor. Still laughing, I punched him on his arm and said, "Shut up! You know I meant man!"

"Yea well, if you ever decide to go that route you know how to get in contact with me!"

I rolled my eyes and changed the subject to football so he could be distracted from the thought of me and a woman together with his hyper-freaky ass. 

We were talking about the football and basketball players' wives and I decided to see if he would give me a more complete answer so I asked again, "Why haven't you settled down?"

"Haven't found a woman to complement me, be my friend, and be phenomenal in bed ... and like I said earlier, I have a really busy life and timing is always horrible." I laughed because he recognized that I was prying for more information.

When I stopped laughing Los began to laugh.

"What?" I asked, wondering what private thoughts he could be laughing about.

"If I tell you it will change too many things"

"You already know ... what we say here stays here ... Doctor-Doctor confidentiality", I said laughing hysterically, at myself.

"Yea, whatever you say Dr. Natilie."

"So ... Dr. Carlos, spill the beans"

"Okay, I was laughing because I was thinking about my crush on you."

As he said crush I was stunned. "You ignored me half of the time, how could you possibly have had a crush on me?"

"I just did. All of our life you match or beat me in everything, even athletic prowess. You kick ass at everything you do and I've always loved and admired that about you. It has always been a turn on."

"Wow Los I didn't know you thought that much of me."

"Well Nat, there's a lot about me that'll surprise you."

"Okay ... surprise me then doc."

"Are you sure? Do you think you can handle it?"

I looked at him in wonder then quickly changed my face to my of-course-I-can expression of pure confidence and certainty. As I was about to say 'yeah' I noticed that it seemed like we were further apart. So I said "Yea" and expected him to tell me something like he still had a crush on me but instead he went in for the kill. He kissed, licked, and sucked me from my neck to my lips and back to my neck. It was like he knew exactly how to kiss me and where to touch me to turn me on. He grabbed my hands and pinned me between him and the couch that we had been sitting on. I could feel the cool breeze of late summer coming in from the basement door leading outside. Los rubbed his hands up and down my body like he was undressing me, made love to my soul and he was only kissing, licking, sucking and touching me with full clothes on.

I moaned when he withdrew his kiss and moved his body off of mine.

I wanted and needed him to touch me again. I never realized that sexual spark shit was true, until that moment. When he moved he walked across the room and said, "Now what?"

Natural Together: Now What Ch. 02



"I don't know," was all I could say even though my body was whispering touch me and my mind was screaming kiss me.

"I don't know," I repeated.

"Me either. I know what I want but it's not about that," he said walking closer yet remaining outside touching distance. 

"I know what I need," he said walking even closer with the look of a hungry leopard, licking his lips.

"Mmmmmhmmm, me too only thing is life, consequences and things like that."

"Nat, it's ok, it'll happen when it's time. And from how you're rocking and bouncing that leg," he said, pointing to my right leg, "it will happen."

I stopped bouncing and rocking my leg, held my breath and said, "OK, it will happen. Now, I'm still not sleepy so quit inching your way out the door and come back over here." I should have known I was playing with fire. I can act like a kid in a toy store or a cat with a ball of yarn when I see something I want. I touch, poke, prod and play with it until it's truly mine. Los smirked and walked to the chair across from the sofa I was sitting on. 

I, consequently, moved closer so I could talk lower. "OK, Los since it'll happen, tell me something."

"Yea."

"How did you know how to kiss me?"

"You," he plainly stated.

"Me?," I asked perplexed.

"Yea, I've heard you discuss how certain things turn you on and other things turn you off with Eboni, Erica, and Steph."

"When?"

"All of our lives. I told you I had a crush on you. So, I have always taken Nat-inventory."

"Hmm ... so tell me some of the things I like," I said challenging him, wondering if my mouth was that big.

"Okay." 

I was skeptical as hell even though he had kissed me like I've never been kissed before.

He said, "You like to be held gently but still love rough sex. Even though most women make faces about it you are open about your delight in oral pleasures and getting your hair pulled turns you on so you keep your hair natural. No fuss, no muss is what you say ... right?"

"Right ... you do know ... some things can change though."

"Yea, tell me, what about those things have changed?" he asked, challenging me with a sly smirk on his face.

"Weeeell ... none of those, but other things have changed."

"Like?" he asked turning into the psychologist.

"Like before recently I have only wanted a "real" relationship but now my life is too complex for all of that and at the same time I want someone who can and will cherish me and fuck me right."

"I understand that," Los stated as I yawned and opened my phone to peep the time.

"Ok Los, it's like 4 a.m. now, you have to be sleepy."

"I am a little but I don't want to abandon you."

"Oh, how sweet," I said sarcastically with a bright smile. 

"Well since you insist ..." he said, leaving his chair and walking towards the door.

I laughed and said, "I'm a big girl, baby, I can find something to do," unconsciously bouncing my leg.

Los smiled his white toothy smile and said, "I bet."

"Whateva, go to sleep."

"Ok, mama Natilie."

"That's right, now come over here and give yo mama a g-rated hug," I demanded, half serious and half laughing.

Why did he do as I requested, all obedient and observant?? As he walked across the room looking tall, tan and muscled with a new sexy aura around him, I wondered if I could keep this pending hug g-rated. And before I could answer myself Los was walking towards me with his arms stretched out.

As he moved towards me I suddenly realized that if I was still sitting by the time he got near the couch his crotch would be right in my face. I quickly pushed the thought of his crotch into the recesses of my mind and walked across the room to hug him goodnight.

As soon as Los wrapped his arms around me and I smelled his cologne mixed with his natural scent I got wet. The time between a g-rated hug and an NC-17 hug went out the window and the thoughts in the recesses of my mind ballooned to the surface. Before I knew it I was grinding and slowly walking Los back to the couch. He was all too willing to accept this. As I hugged him and we fell on the couch with me on top I kissed him. Long, slow and gently. Then long, slow and hard. Keeping my grinding in rhythm with my kissing while Los kept running his hands along the small of my back and across my ass, I grinded on him and kissed him until I was TOO horny. I ran my hand across his abs and pecked him on the lips as I unbuttoned his belt buckle. Los tensed up when I leaned back getting ready to take my halter off. 

"Are you sure you want this Nat?" he asked. I kissed him hard and he kissed me back. Then out of nowhere I was on the bottom. He was licking, kissing, and sucking on me from the neck up, while removing my halter, strapless bra, and unbuttoning my shorts the whole time. He ran his hands across my nipples and licked and nibbled on each one while I ran my hands along his back and his crispy low cut hair. I lifted my ass off the couch and in one swoop was out of my shorts and panties.

"I wanted to do that so I could see it all."

"Mmhmm."

"Oh yea, you don't talk but you like to be talked to ... right?"

I smiled and said, "Yea," into another soul stirring, orgasm seeking kiss.

"Well, I'll have to take an even closer look," Los said, as he worked his way back to my breast while rubbing his fingers along my pussy, constantly avoiding my clit and arousing me slowly. Los deliberately moved his kisses lower and replaced his mouth on my breast with his free hand. When he was face to face with my wet pussy he blew a warm stream of air on my clit and inserted a finger into my pussy hole moving in circular motions, probing my g-spot.

As he fingered me he took long, slow licks and tongue kissed my pussy, still only putting just enough emphasis on my clit. As he kissed and fingered my pussy I moaned and felt myself about to cum. I felt like he was inside my head pleasing me like I would please me, taking his time and speeding up at the exact right time. Then he pressed his tongue against my clit and sucked me and rubbed my g-spot until I came. Moaning what I felt was loudly I came again, instantly, because he didn't stop licking and sucking. As he rubbed my g-spot and ran his tongue up and down my pussy I came again and again and again. Carlos, my best friend's cousin, my sister's best friend and my cousin's "boyfriend," gave me my first multiple orgasm, in my mom's basement. 

As I came down from my orgasm-high I was ready to provide pleasure too. I could tell Los was still aroused so I kissed him on his lips and ran my hand up and down his crotch. He still had on most of his clothes. A wife beater, boxers that said I love you in 4 or 5 different languages and jean shorts. I played with his shirt and practically ripped it trying to get it off of him. So I stood up, naked as the day I was born and said, "Los, get naked." And he obliged. My eyes immediately focused on a milk chocolate dick that stood out from the rest of his dark-dark caramel body. It was big but not too big like Erica had tried to imply. I caught myself licking my lips at the sight of him, like the hungry lioness I was. I practically growled as I walked towards him and pushed him back onto the couch again. He was 3/4 erect and I wanted to see if men could have multiples too. I sat on his lap and rubbed my still wet pussy against his growing dick and kissed him. I slowly licked and sucked on his neck and moved downward and licked and sucked on his nipples. I nibbled his left nipple, when he winced I laughed. "That didn't hurt did it?"

"Umm ... a little."

"Let me make it better," I said with a mouth full of his nipple and a hand full of dick. Just as he had, I traded my hand for my mouth and my mouth for my hand. I slowly licked up his shaft and swallowed all seemingly 10 inches of him. I sucked and spit and licked and spit and sucked his glorious dick. I lavished the way it felt as I bobbed it in and out of my mouth. I sucked harder and faster when Los started playing with my hair. I played with his balls and slowed down my motions. I rubbed my hand up and down his dick and sucked his balls into my mouth. I alternated licking his dick and balls and whenever he would tense up like he was about to cum, I slowed down. Then just when he got used to the alternations I sucked his dick and played with his balls until he came in my mouth. And I swallowed -- another first. I'm still not sure if that was a multiple orgasm but he nutted for 2 whole minutes. When I was done he pulled me close to him and wrapped his arms around me and we fell asleep, naked on my mom's basement couch, for what seemed like 20 minutes until we both heard people in the kitchen upstairs. We rushed up and put on our clothes but stayed in the basement. Smelling of each other's essence we kissed some more. 

"Los, folks gone come down here. You have a crib right?"

He laughed and said, "Yea in Clifton. You cummin? ... again?" 

I laughed and said, "I hope so." 

"Me too," was Los' response. 

We walked outside through the basement to Los' car that was parked right out front. As I rode with him to his apartment not far away in the gaslight district I was replaying what had happened in my head and getting hornier as the seconds went by.

As soon as we hit his door we were naked -- again. Licking, sucking, and kissing each other. He escorted me to his bedroom where he laid me down and slowly made fuckin-love to me. When we were satisfied, gratified and comforted I asked, "Now what?" We laughed and silently contemplated what could be next.



Natural Together: Now What Ch. 03



As we lay there we allowed ourselves to completely ignore the reality of our situation and bask in each other. We ignored that I was supposed to be at my mother's in my bed where, undoubtedly, Erica was sleeping. We ignored that anyone besides us might have feelings about our situation. It was completely about our own gratification. As I dozed off to sleep I thought, I hope I don't have to spin my whole family and my best friend. What story could I possibly tell them if I do? Should I? Fuck it, I'm sleepy and I have a sexy ass man who put it down laying next to me ... Nat, enjoy this. I smiled and laid my head on the pillow next to Los so I could be immersed in his scent as we slept.

I awoke in the mid-morning to use the bathroom and immediately smelled Los all over the pillow. I'd slept like a baby. When I got back into bed I scooted my body close to Los' so I would be the first thing he felt when he woke up. When I pushed my ass against his dick he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer into him. As I slowly moved to turn around to see if he was awake I felt him kiss the back of my neck. 

He said, "Baby don't move," so I didn't. 

He continued to kiss the back of my neck. I felt his dick harden and I my pussy begin to get a little wet. His body was pressed against mine as he kissed me made me moan. It felt so good. Then his cell phone rang. It was the loud and annoying T-jingle. We ignored it as he kept kissing me and fondling my breast. He kneaded my breast simultaneously gently brushing his fingers over my nipples. His phone rang again. We attempted to ignore it a third time but I hate T-mobile's default ring tone. It was driving me crazy. So, I put off my gratification, rolled to lay on my back and tersely said, "Los ... PLEASE answer it before I break it."

He pecked me on my lips, genially got up, walked across the room to his dresser and answered his phone. Being nosey, I listened to his conversation. It went like this:

"What? I was sleep." Spin #1

"Yea, she's here. I think she's still sleep too." Spin #2

"Of course, we'll be there as soon as Nat is awake." Spin #3

"Y'all know I can't answer all of y'all at once. So either take me off of speaker or quit asking so many questions at the same time."

Then there was a long pause.

"Ok. Well tell Miss Shell we'll be there before dinner for sure."

"Yea I know"

"Ok. I'll try but y'all know how she is about being awakened."

"Aight. Bye."

He got off the phone looking a little somber then smiled at me, lying naked on his bed. I couldn't help but laugh. "You know you sort of opened the door for them to come wake me up."

"I did, didn't I?" he said, strolling across his room with his dick bobbing in the air. 

I crawled to the end of his bed with a smile creeping across my face wishing that there were a way I could get some before Steph, Erica, and Eboni showed up banging the door down, cock blocking.

I grinned from ear to ear as I said, "Yea ... so we have to get dressed." 

I really wanted to say 'Yea ... but let's sleep in, forget them.'

I slid my naked ass off the bed, disappointed and walked around picking up my clothes. Every time I bent over I could feel Los burn a hole in my back, watching me. I knew what he was thinking. I felt him lurking behind me as I was bending over to pick up my last article of clothing. When I bent over he massaged my ass cheeks with both of his hands wide open. He said, "You know ... I could get rid of them and we could sleep in." 

Fulfilling my desires was all I wanted to do but neither of us showing up and Los running Eboni, Stephanie and Erica away would be suspicious, especially with how my family thinks. They all closet freaks or fuck around with people they shouldn't, some families can have more scandal than necessary. I stood up straight and I laughed at Los. 

Sarcastically I said, "Yea ... let's do that." 

Shaking my head as I walked away, I half said to Carlos and half to myself "We'll have every single person in both of our families here banging the door down trying to SEE if we fuckin." 

He laughed at that, still walking behind me. 

"I know you don't want to leave." 

Amused, I asked, "How do you figure that?"

"You haven't started putting your clothes on, even though you know that Erica, Stephanie and Eboni will be here in, what 5 minutes?"

That was true, but I wasn't going to let him know that. "I have to get all of my clothes before I can start putting anything on. What about you?"

"This IS my apartment; it's not suspicious if I'm naked"

I laughed and putting my panties on I said, "True."

I watched Los watching me, watching him watch me get dressed. It was sexy. I couldn't distract myself with the naked man in front of me when the three nosiest people on earth were on their way here to "wake me up." But I decide I could make getting dressed fun. I put my bra on and walked over to Los. 

I seductively asked him, "Would you snap this for me, papi?" 

He hesitated like he was going to say no. I knew he wouldn't say no. Ariana raised him to be respectful of women even when he was a man whore. She also raised him to take heed to their requests when it was reasonable. After he snapped my bra I turned around, fondled his dick and tongue kissed him. I pecked him on the lips enjoying the way his lips felt on mine. I enjoyed it so much that I slipped my tongue in his mouth and let him suck on my tongue. Then I savored the feeling of his tongue in my mouth as I sucked on his tongue. I had to abruptly withdraw the kiss that I started because I felt myself getting aroused and knew that there would not be any turning back if we went any further. After teasing myself and Los I would have to put my clothes on quickly. I knew I almost got caught in my own game.

I went into his bathroom and shut the door to finish putting my clothes on. I imagined that Los was putting his clothes on too because I didn't hear anything from him. When I came out of the bathroom he was standing in front of the door with nothing on but hard dick and a big grin on his face. 

"What?" I asked. 

He continued to smile and said "Nothing," sliding past me to get into the bathroom. 

"Nat, when they get here let them know I'm in here." 

I said, "Okay," wishing I was getting in the shower with him. 

As soon as I was in his living room and his shower water was on I heard the infamous bang of Stephanie, Erica, and Eboni knocking all at once. I opened the door and reported where Los was, hoping they didn't get a big whoosh of our sex scent as the door was opened for the first time that day. 

I noticed that Erica had a little perplexed look on her face and I did not say anything about it. 

Erica said "Well, I thought you'd be sleep." 

"Me too," Stephanie and Eboni co-signed. 

I rolled my eyes and said, "I was until I heard Los' phone ring 3 times in a row like y'all thought someone kidnapped and planned on killing me." 

Eboni said, "Nat you'd've been worried too if you woke up and one of us was no where to be found with no note and the only person accounting for us was no where to be found with no note and neither person was answering their phones."

"True. So ... what are y'all about to do?"

"It looks like we gonna be leaving Los," Steph reported, looking at her watch. 

I tried to think of a credible reason to stay while Carlos got dressed. I said, "I guess this means I'll have to leave my purse and everything that he put up for me here."

Eboni looked at me, seemingly reading through my statement and said, "Guess so."

"No you don't, we can wait." Erica said.

"No, we can't wait ... Miss Shell and Aunt Teá are waiting on you. Plus, I know you want to get into something fresh." Eboni said.

I was wondering why Steph was so quiet.

"That's true. I'll go back and ask him to bring my things." I said. 

As I walked back towards his bathroom I realized that I would have to stand outside and scream in that we were leaving and to bring my things because his shower curtain was clear. It would be a dead giveaway if I just waltzed into the bathroom and said for him to get my purse and bring it. I hoped he would remember that I didn't bring a purse with me and it was my way of saying I wanted some more time alone with him. Once I got his "Okay." I walked to the front and Steph and Eboni were in their same spots whispering while Erica had gone to the kitchen for something to drink. 

I was about to ask what's going on when Erica walked out of the kitchen and said, "Okay, everything in order? We ready to go?" 

I said "Yea," and walked to the door to hold it open for everyone. 

Steph and Eboni seemed to make sure Erica walked out first. The ride back to my mom's house was quiet. I just knew Steph and Eboni knew about Los and me because they were too tightlipped when Erica came around and when I walked back into the room Eboni appeared to cut her eyes at me. When we got to my mom's crib on Mad Anthony I was contemplating what the hell I could do to quell any anger anybody could or would have towards me for fucking with any of their preconceived notions of how people should be and who two adults should and should not have sex with.

All of my thoughts about the forthcoming drama went out of my head when I saw my Grandma Jo sitting in the yard handing out water balloons and all of the kids and some adults throwing them at each other. As soon as we stepped out of the car we got bombarded with water balloons. I missed getting hit by all of them, surprisingly. I laughed as I ran into the house. When I got in I went straight up to my room to get some fresh clothes and headed to the private shower in the adjoining bathroom. While I was in the shower Eboni came into the bathroom to talk to me. 

I could tell this was going to be deep by how she came in with her let-me-be-professional-demeanor on, sat on the toilet seat and said "Nat, we really need to talk." 

In my head I was thinking "Oh shit!" but I semi-yelled "Okay Eboni ... but can we talk when I get out of the shower and I don't have to yell over the water," hoping that would buy me some time to think. 

She said, "Of course, but remember we need to talk, ok sista." 

I said, "Of course ... now get out! And shut the door all the way, letting out my warm shower air!"

As soon as Eboni left and my shower started feeling good to me again Steph came in. I love my little sister but what the hell could she want? 

"Nat ... we need to talk when you get out the shower ... I'm just letting you know quick cuz I know how you hate for people to disturb your sleep and your long ass shower." 

I laughed and said "Yea, I'm a prissy bitch." Her laughter took all of my thoughts of Eboni possibly knowing and the precarious situation I might be in away. 

I stood in the shower rubbing my body down with Aromatherapy Jasmine Vanilla soap singing 'Speechless.' I should've gone to church more or joined the choir or something because as soon as I was getting into the song a familiar voice came into the bathroom and said "Quit that ruckus!" 

I smiled, said "NO!" 

I started back singing ... "Going out my head I think I'm loosing all my mind ..." 

I hoped no one would think anything of the man in the bathroom with me, being semi-tortured by my singing.

He said, "Oh for real?" 

I stopped singing and said, "Be quiet ... Did I tell you how much I love this song?"

He said, "No ... but I can tell how you're singing it, like you are Beyonce, that you love it more than you might need to."

I giggled. "I think you might need to leave here cause I'm about to get out of the shower."

"So ... It's not like I've never seen it before."

"True but still ..."

Sticking his hand into the shower under the warm water, he said, "Okay ... but what happened to the alone time you wanted to get with me ... we can have it now".

"I still want that but we can't be doing all of that here in my mother's house with everybody downstairs"

"We can't?" he asked rhetorically.

"No."

His response was, "Hmm ... Okay."

I heard the bathroom door open and close. Thinking he left I turned off the shower and pushed the curtain back to discover he was sitting on the toilet seat grinning from ear to ear.

I beamed, "Ok ... so I'm naked and in here with you with no shower water running ... now what?"

"Turn the shower water back on."

I said, "What??" 

"Turn the shower back on, make sure it's warm, and don't get out."

"Ok," I said, "Your wish is my command."

Smiling, he said, "Good," then leaned forward to make sure the door was locked.



Natural Together: Now What Ch. 04



I looked at him slightly confused wondering if anyone saw him come in. I was about to ask how he intended to pull anything off in the bathroom with EVERYONE in or around the house. I dig the excitement of getting caught but this was too much for me. When he stood up he was noticeable aroused and I was distracted so any thought of protest slipped out of my mind. 

I watched as he stripped off his Ecko shirt, wife beater, shorts, and black boxers. I, unconsciously, smiled when I recognized the same chocolate dick standing out from the same dark-dark caramel skin, from the earlier that morning. He stepped in the tub behind me and kissed my neck. Then he bit my neck lightly making shivers run through my body and causing my clit to jump. He licked, sucked and nibbled on my neck and rubbed my breast while rubbing his engorged dick against my ass. 

Still slightly reticent I asked, "What if someone hears? 

"I don't care. I haven't been able to stop thinking about being near you since you left your cryptic message at the bathroom." 

I turned around, smiled and kissed him. I sucked on his bottom lip and he sucked on mine. We alternated sucking on each others lips and tongue. When I couldn't take it anymore I asked, "How do you want it Los?"

I was standing in the shower with my back to the water. He smiled like a Cheshire cat. 

"Put your foot on the side of the tub" he demanded. 

This was the first time in our sexual relationship that he told me what to do. I willfully complied. He got on his knees in front of me. Sprinklings of water that missed my back fell on his head as he began to probe my pussy. First he probed me with his hands until I was sopping wet and my clit was fully engorged. Then he probed me with his tongue, licking my pussy up and down, sucking on my clit and sticking his tongue in my pussy hole until I came buckling at the knees. 

Standing quickly Los held me in his arms and kissed me passionately. When I withdrew my kiss I recognized the passion in his eyes. I immediately knew this wasn't all Los had in store for me when he walked into my bathroom and locked out the family and the party that was going on, on the other side of my bedroom and bathroom door. 

When I was able to stand up straight on my own he lifted me up similar to how he did in the airport and pinned me against the wall. I was shocked, again, at being picked up but when I felt Los' hands on my breast and his mouth on my neck I forgot any fear I might have had and began to look forward to him being in me. Instead, he kissed and licked and nibbled on my neck and ears and lips while I wrapped my legs around him. Then abruptly he let me down and demanded "Bend over." 

I giggled, "I like this side of you." I turned around and bent over. He responded by rubbing the head of his luscious dick against my pussy. I felt like I was missing something and wanted him to plunge his dick deep into my pussy. 

While he rubbed the head of his dick on my pussy I got more and more excited and moved back towards him in anticipation. I gasped when he put the rest in and filled me with one long deep stroke. Los stood patiently letting the water pour from the shower head while I adjusting myself to his size. I wiggled my pussy on his dick getting a feel for it again. We fucked slowly. For every pump he gave me I gave him one back. Then we fucked hard. I could feel him grinding his dick on my g-spot and quelled a moan coming from deep within me. 

As the warm water ran down my back and into my hair, adding to the sensuality of the moment, we bucked back and forth. As he deep stroked me, I ground my pussy into his dick fuckin him back hard. I delighted in the sound of the water sloshing between our skin. His skin hitting my skin as we fucked hard. His dick playing a joyful game with my pussy as his balls slapped against my clit arousing me more. I rubbed my clit, feeling the excitement well in me even more as he smacked my ass hard enough to give me a welt. We fucked and fucked and fucked. 

He varied speed but didn't let up as I fucked him back. I put my back into it and wiggled my ass from side to side, tightening my pussy muscles on his dick. He roughly rubbed his hands through my wet hair as he grunted a sexy moan. His gentle tugs of my hair while he deep stroked me made me moan a little louder. I tried to remember that I was at my mother's house with my family downstairs so that I could stifle some of my moans, with little success.

I could feel my cum well up and anticipated the explosiveness of it. As I reached my peak a long loud moan came with me, from the pit of my soul through my mouth without any possibility of being stifled. I felt his cum explode inside of me as I came. Adding to the firsts between me and Los -- this was the first time I ever had sex without a condom plus add that we were in the shower with the possibility of being caught. 

I could only stand there being held up partially by the shower wall that I was clinging to and partially by Los. As I felt his dick withdraw from inside of me I clenched my pussy wanting to Los continue being a part of me. I turned around and kissed him again. Since I was temporarily sated I moved to step out of tub and onto the bathroom rug. I looked behind me and Los was stepping out also, leaving the shower on. 

Before I could say anything he said, "I think we should leave the water on, just in case."

I replied, "Good idea," suddenly realizing that I did not have to stifle any of my moans. The music from the party outside was so loud someone would have had to be in the shower with us to hear us fucking. 

We stood there drying each other off, getting aroused again. We had already spent a lot of time together in the bathroom so this was not the time for a second round. Los got completely dressed first.

I waited for 2 minutes, just in case someone nosey thought they could try to infer something. After I turned the water off and while I was getting dressed I reminisced about what has happened over the last 24 hours.

I crept out of the bathroom and into my bedroom thinking about how Los picked me up in the airport and how we've indulged in each other's bodies. Almost immediately I was bombarded by Eboni and Steph asking why Los was in the bathroom with me.

I made up a bogus answer: "He was telling me that he forgot to get my purse at his house because he was rushing out, you know he can be absentminded sometimes."

Eboni and Steph agreed and thankfully left it alone. I thought "Thank God," as I wiped my brow, "that was a close one ... fun and soooooo satisfying, but close."