Marco & Rakia 2

by Tina J

  “I didn’t tell your ass, to get in here.” She knew my dick would get hard, looking at her.

  “Well, I needed to shower too.” She bit her lip and lifted her leg to wash.

  “You could’ve washed before me.”

  “I could’ve but it’s fun, when my husband is in here.”

  “You wanna play?” I lifted her up and slammed her down on my dick.

  “Ahhh fuck, Tech.”

  “Nah, you wanna believe another bitch over your husband and then, act like a brat. I’ma give you, exactly what you want.” I slammed her back against the wall and pumped harder. Her nails were in my back, as she sucked down hard on my neck.

  “I’m sorry, Tech. Fuck, I’m cumming.” I waited until she finished and went back at it.

  “You’re not sorry. Bend the fuck over.” I let her down and she did what I asked.

  “Throw it back, dammit.” I smacked her ass harder and she came again. I continued fucking the hell out of her. When we finished, she whined that she was sore and couldn’t walk.

  “I bet your ass, won’t listen to that bitch, no more.”

  “Fuck you.” She said quietly. I heard her and ran to the side of the bed.

  “Say it again.”

  “No.” She pulled the covers over her head.

  “That’s what I thought. My pussy better be wet, when I get home too.”

  “Tech, no more today.”

  “Too bad. Soak in the tub or something. I’ll be back later.” I took the covers off her face and kissed her cheek.

  “Tech, how did she get those photos?”

  “Ang, if you took the time to pay attention, you’d see they were photo shopped. Each picture is straight off the website. Duh, I was fully dressed in each one. The shower photo, definitely ain’t me. Look closely, it may be steamy in there but dude don’t have hair and your husband has dreads. Ang.” I sat her up.

  “I would never cheat on you again. I couldn’t take you leaving me for those three months. I also know, you won’t take me back. I can’t and won’t risk you trying to leave me. And I say trying because you wouldn’t make it out the house.” She sucked her teeth.

  “Try it and see.” She stuck her tongue out. I leaned in and stuck mine, in her mouth.

  “I’m sorry, Tech. She really knows how to get under my skin.”

  “I bet. Stop letting her though because all you’re doing is making her believe, I may be cheating and she has a chance.” She nodded. I lifted her head up.

  “I don’t want anyone but you.”

  “Same here.” I stood up to leave.

  “Oh. Mia, saw Rakia and knows she’s pregnant. She came to the car and hit Rak, a few times in the face.”

  “WHAT? Why didn’t you say something yesterday? That nigga gonna flip.” They may not be together but he won’t allow anyone to touch her.

  “Rakia, asked me not to. She thinks Marco will kill her and she doesn’t want anyone’s death on her hands. Bad enough, Zaire called and threatened to kill her because Marco, killed his mom.”

  “Yo, what the fuck? You should’ve told me. The nigga is in town, which means, he’s plotting on her. I gotta go.” She came running behind me.

  “Tech, I’m sorry. She said, she was telling Marco, when y’all got back from Connecticut, since that’s when he called.”

  “Ang, that was weeks ago.”

  “I know and I thought she did but I’m guessing, she didn’t.” I walked towards her at the bottom of the stairs.

  “Ang, I’m trying to figure out who tried to kill and run you off the road, and here the two of you, not once mentioned this nigga threatening her. What if he got her? What if he sent someone to get both of you? Next time, think baby. Don’t let Rak, say she’s gonna mention something because we all know she isn’t.”

  “I promise, to tell you everything from here on out.” I kissed her again and headed out the door. I hit Marco up, once I got in my car.

  “Where you at?”

  “At the mall with ma, buying all this shit for the baby.”

  “Rak, is gonna kill you. She said not to buy anything until she’s six months.”

  “I told her but she said, she’ll keep it at the house until then. Man, you know I can’t control when she shops.” I laughed because he was right. His mom stayed in the mall, outlets and anywhere else, a person could spend money.

  However, she was very excited about Rak, having her second grand baby. Yes, she considered my son, her first. Between her and Ang’s parents, we barely ever had him, though. Let her tell it, I’m the only one she expected to have kids because Marco was a ho and too mean. She also felt, Mia would’ve been the only one to give them to her. That went out the window, when the ho cheated.

  I know people may think, I’m bugging for calling her out. But I was the one who saw how hurt he was. Yea, the nigga shed tears over her. He planned on marrying her and having a family. If you’re wondering; no, he never cheated either. After he found out about the affair, he turned into a ho. Then became a beast in the streets. His heart turned cold and nothing else mattered; until Rak, came in his life. She was a breath of fresh air for him and he loved everything about her.

  I see how hard he’s fallen for Rakia and I understand. It took him eight years to find, who he calls, his true soulmate and he messed up, fucking with Mia. I admit, I was shocked he got Rakia pregnant but after meeting her; again, I understood. Rak, was laid back, quiet, funny in her own way and loved the hell outta him. The love was and still is, seen in her eyes and written on her face. He’s stressing like crazy without her. I know exactly how he feels because when Ang left me, I was the same way. We all know, she’s gonna give him another chance but I think she’s making him work to get her back. Ang, said she’s gonna make sure he knows, not to ever cheat again.

  “Come see me at the club, when you finish.”

  “Aight.”

  ****

  “I said meet me at the club, nigga. Do this look like the club?” I closed the door behind him. It was almost midnight and his ass was just getting here.

  “I went, duh! They told me you left for the night.” I didn’t stay at the club late because I never wanted my wife to feel like, either I was cheating, or neglecting my family.

  “What Ang cook? I’m hungry.” He walked in the kitchen and opened the fridge.

  “You always hungry.”

  “Ma, thinks I’m having the pregnancy symptoms.” He shrugged his shoulders and took the pot of spaghetti out. I sat down while he scooped the food out, placed it in the microwave and grabbed something to drink. I had to figure out how to break it to him, about Mia.

  Once he sat down, I started discussing the dumb shit, Shana did and how Ang, believed her. He was shocked to hear about her parents. I can’t lie, the entire story threw me for a loop. They still looked happy though. I think Ang’s mom was trying to tell her, men mess up but it doesn’t mean you can’t move past it, and be happy. After we talked about the new shipment coming in and the new people who wanted to cop from him, he looked at me.

  “What aren’t you telling me?” This nigga always knew when I was hiding something. Instead of telling him, I ran upstairs and threw on some sweats, sneakers and grabbed a jacket.

  “Where you going?” Ang asked flipping the covers off and showing me how naked she was. I licked my lips and ran over to her.

  “Damn baby. I have to tell Marco, about Mia and Zaire. He’s gonna wanna kill them.”

  “I guess, she’ll be ready when you get home.” She tried to stick her hand in between her legs and I popped her.

  “That’s me all day. I got you.” I covered her back up and ran down the steps. Marco, was on the couch flipping through the channels.

  “What the fuck you get dressed for? We going back out?” He stood up.

  I started telling him what happened and the nigga, flew past me. I yelled up the steps for Ang, to come lock the door and ran to my car. He didn’t even wait for me. Some brother he is. This nigga s
ped, in and outta traffic. I thought he was going to Mia’s but he went to Rak’s. He jumped out with me right behind him. If he came here first, it was for a reason.

  Rakia

  I was deep in my sleep, when someone started banging. The only person who would do this, is my baby daddy but why is he here this late? We spoke before I went to bed and everything was fine. He and I, spoke all the time on the phone now but I still wouldn’t allow him to come over.

  The way he’s going on, it’s like something’s wrong. I grabbed my robe, put on my slippers and walked down the steps slowly. I had the phone in my hand, just in case it wasn’t him. I looked through the peephole and sure enough, it was Marco. The look on his face, made me ask, if he were ok.

  “I’m good, ma. Open the door.” I unlocked it and once it opened, his entire facial expression changed. I mean, my nose was swollen and I had a black eye, but I didn’t say anything to him because I knew, he’d be upset, like he is now. He grabbed my hand and took me in the room.

  “Put some clothes on.”

  “Huh.”

  “Get dressed. I need you to take a ride with me.”

  “Marco, its late and.-”

  “Ma, I’m not gonna ask you again.”

  “Tech, what’s going on?”

  “Rak, please just get dressed.”

  “FINE!” I pouted and pulled some sweats out, a sweat shirt and slid on my Ugg slippers. I stood there waiting for him to say something else but all he did was stare.

  “Whatttt? Is something wrong with my clothes because I can change them? Do you want me to?-” I was about to ramble and he shushed me with his lips.

  “Ummm. Marco, you know we’re not a couple. Why would you kiss me?” He grabbed my hand and led me out the door and into his car. Once he closed it, he ran on the other side to get in.

  “You already know where I’m going.” He said to Tech, who nodded.

  We drove for a good twenty minutes and stopped in front of another set of condos. They were pretty nice and the neighborhood looked quiet. He came around, opened the door for me and we walked up the steps together. Tech, was behind me, shaking his head. I waited for him to knock and instead of doing it, he kicked the door off the hinges. The place was dark, so he flipped the light on. Some chick came running out the room and that’s when I realized, he knew, she’s the one who did this to my face. I’m gonna kill Angela for telling Tech, who I know, told him.

  “You did this to her face?” Mia stopped dead in her tracks and looked at me. I backed up, into Tech.

  “She won’t touch you.” Marco walked over to her and punched her so hard in the face, you could hear her nose crack. I covered my mouth.

  “Come here, Rak.”

  “Marco, I don’t want any parts in this.”

  “COME HERE!” He shouted and Tech pushed me towards him.

  “Marco, can we go?”

  “You did this to her face Mia?” At first, she wouldn’t answer, so he yanked her by the hair. She nodded.

  “I’m sick of you stupid bitches coming for her, when I’m the one, who chose her. She doesn’t fuck with any of you. Matter of fact, the easiest way to end this, is to kill all of you.” Mia shook her head no, over and over.

  “Marco, its ok.”

  “It’s not ok. They keep fucking with you because I don’t want them.” He pulled his gun out and placed a connector or something to it. He put it on her temple.

  “MARCO!”

  “She needs to go Rak, or its going to keep happening.”

  “Marco, please don’t kill her. I’ll do whatever you want.”

  “Whatever I want.” I shook my head yes. He had a sinister grin on his face and Tech, stood behind me laughing. It was like this man, had an idea in his mind already. I wouldn’t put it past his sneaky ass.

  “Are you gonna give me another chance?” I sucked my teeth and rolled my eyes.

  “Something else.”

  “That’s all I want.” Blood was gushing from Mia’s nose and he pressed the gun back on her temple.

  “Marco, you cheated on me.”

  “It won’t ever happen again.” I didn’t know what to do. He was holding a gun to the woman, who punched me in the face for being pregnant, by him. Then, he wanted to bargain and make me say yes, to being with him. Should I take him back? It has been a few months and he’s been stalking me ever since. Maybe he did learn his lesson.

  “Time is ticking, Rak.” His finger was on the trigger and I could see him pulling it back. Mia’s eyes were so big.

  “Rak, hurry up. My wife, is sending me nasty messages. I need to get home.”

  “Ummm.” I felt so much pressure.

  “Fuck it. I’ll just kill her.” He really didn’t give a shit about Mia anymore, if he could put a gun to her head and be ready, to pull the trigger.

  “NO!” I shouted and he looked at me.

  “Well?” He questioned with a big ass grin on his face. I hated to be in this predicament but I didn’t want anyone’s death on my hands.

  “Ok, ok. I’ll take you back but if you cheat again, I promise, to never speak to you.” He stood up and kissed me deeply.

  PHEW! PHEW! I heard and looked down. Marco, shot her in the stomach and leg. It looked like a horror movie, where blood starts gushing out of the person’s body.

  “You said, you wouldn’t kill her.” I stormed away.

  “She’s not dead.” We both looked at her.

  “Yet!” He shrugged his shoulders and led me out the door. This man is a maniac. What did I get myself into? My baby better not come out like him.

  ****

  “Why did you do that and where are we going?” He ignored me and kept driving. We pulled into his house and he told me, he’d be right back.

  “What’s in there?” I asked about the duffle bag, he tossed in the back seat.

  “Oh, that’s my clothes, toothbrush, pajamas and other stuff. Unless you don’t want me to sleep in pajamas. I can leave them in the truck.

  “Why do you have all of it?”

  “Because we’re back together and I’m not spending another night, without you.” I smiled and he lifted my hand to his lips.

  “I swear, on our kid and future kids, to never cheat on you again Rak. If you wanna check my phone every day, go online and look at my phone bill, to see who I call, come with me when I leave the house, or anything else, just so I can prove, I’ll never cheat. Let me know. I don’t ever wanna lose you again.” By the time, he finished the little short statement, my ass had tears in my eyes. It wasn’t what he said, but how he said it. It was sincere and real. We drove the rest of the way, in silence.

  “I’m taking a shower.” He said when we got in my condo. I locked everything up and brought him a towel in the bathroom. Why did I do that? I could see his frame from the glass door and it’s a shame, a man could be as sexy, as he is.

  “Stop staring and get in.” I jumped. How did he know, I was here?

  “I was bringing you a towel.” He opened the glass door and pulled me close. I let him remove all my clothes and help me in.

  “Damn, you’re beautiful pregnant. I never thought you’d allow me to witness my baby in your belly, this way.” He bent down and kissed it. He’s right. I never told him when the appointments were and we only spoke on the phone. Ang, would give him the ultrasound pictures for me and if he tried to facetime me, I’d deny the call. Now, we’re standing here eye to eye and no one is saying a word.

  “Let me wash you up.” He lathered the rag and took his time. When he finished, he stood me under the shower and rinsed the soap off. I felt his lips touch my neck and closed my eyes.

  “Marco.” I moaned out.

  “Yea, babe.” His hands were massaging my breasts.

  “I want to be craved by you.” He stopped and stared.

  “I want you to think about kissing and touching me, as much as, I think about, kissing and touching you. I want you to wake up, wanting me, like I want you.” He lifted my face.
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br />   “I’ve craved you, for a very long time, ma. The cravings were bad, when you didn’t fuck with a nigga. Now, that we’re one again, I’m gonna continue craving you but this time, you’ll be right next to me.” I looked into his eyes and they were so sincere.

  “Marco.”

  “Yea.”

  “Make love to me.” He shut the water off and helped me out the tub. We stepped in the room and he laid me down, gently.

  He kissed my entire body, from head to toe and I enjoyed every minute of it. My legs were opened and spread apart, as his tongue found its way to my protruding treasure. It felt like there was a heartbeat because it was ready to burst. He sucked on it and just like that, I exploded in his mouth and he didn’t let any of my juices drop. I sat up and watched him devour me, like lunch and grabbed his hair. My bottom half begin to grind on its own, and I was fucking the hell, outta his face. His hands were on my ass, as he pulled me closer. You would think he was trying to get inside my pussy.

  “Yesssssss. Fuck Marco. Take it all.” I yelled out. He stood up, wiped his mouth and tried to lay me down.

  “I wanna do you.”

  “Nah. I’m good.”

  “Marco, please. I need to learn how to please my man.”

  “You already do. Lay back.” I grabbed his dick and started stroking it. He didn’t know what to do, at this point.

  “Rak, I know what he did. You don’t. Fuckkkkk!” He yelled out, once I put him in my mouth. He bit down on his lip, as I sucked, spit, used both hands to go up and down and even lifted his balls, to lick under there. All of a sudden, his body became very stiff and he grabbed the back of my hair.

  “Ma, don’t swallow. It’s your first timeeeeeee. Ahhhh shittttttt.” I swallowed and continued, until his dick went soft. He fell back on the bed and had me lay next to him.

  “Rak, I swear before God, right now, I better be the only man you did that to.”

  “You are. But he.-” Marco sat up and told me, never to worry about him again and what he made me do, don’t count.

  “I’m not trying to cover up what happened to you and if you wanna see someone, we’ll go together. But ma, I’m the only man, you’ve performed oral sex on and we’re going to keep it that way.” I nodded.