The Singer - And The Engineer/Repairman
I could feel his hands roaming my body, the intoxicating smell of sex filled the air. I couldn't see his face due the room being dark, however I knew exactly who he was. I was ashamed that he brought me to this much pleasure, but I couldn't stop.
His soft lips touched the warm and sweaty skin on my neck, I moaned softly when his tongue slide down to my pulse. It sent shivers down my spine, I couldn't control the noise I was making.
"Keep your voice down," he growled against my throat.
I obeyed his orders, I keep my mouth shut. This was simply a pleasurable thing. If anyone was to find out about this it would ruin me, it'll ruin everything I have worked to achieve.
The sound of my phone ringing had brought us both back to reality, Damell quickly pulled away from me with a simply sigh. Reaching down to retrieve his clothing from the floor so he could leave the apartment.
I laid there listening to the phone ring until I couldn't take anymore, I grabbed it looking at the caller ID. It was my father calling me, what did he want? It was in the middle of the night. I hopes it wasn't another lecture.
"Hello Father," I said placing the phone to my ear. I watched Damell's every single move, as he put his clothes on. His eye roaming over my naked and exposed body.
"Jerry, I'm calling bexuase your mother is worried about you, you was suppose to take the plane home yesterday and you haven't arrived."
Of course mother would be worried about me, I forgot to tell her I was staying an extra day in Germany with Damell, who was traveling with me. However, I remember texting Alisa, to tell mother I was staying longing than expected.
"Did Alisa inform mother that I was staying an extra day?" I asked with a smirk rolling over onto my stomach. Leaving an amazing view for Damell, I could tell he was still watching me.
I heard father cuss underneath his breath before speaking, "Alisa knew and she didn't inform your mother? She has been worried sick, Alisa will be hearing from me soon. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Mhm," I hung up the phone and sighed softly. Leave it up to Alisa to try and get me in trouble and fail miserably. I looked over towards Damell over my shoulder, "we have to get ready for the plan arrive at six, go pack."
Damell rolled his eyes and walked out the room without saying a single word. It didn't hurt me, mostly because I didn't have an emotional attachment to him. He was simply a lay and that's it.
However, I couldn't allow this to leak to the media especially since he is my cousin. They'll take it the wrong way, and wouldn't think of it as a simple one night stand.
I sighed softly and got off my bed, with a slight pain in my lower back side. I couldn't believe how slow he was going, it was like he was afraid to hurt me or something.
The apartment I was staying in was small, with two bedrooms. I didn't wanted anything big or with a lot of room since it was only Damell, and I. It didn't make any sense to have something bigger.
"Damell!" I called out to him packing my clothes. "Can you make sure to grab the gifts for mother and Susie, I put them in the closest."
I heard a little moving around before I got myself an answer, "yeah sure, I'll get them right now since I'm finished."
It was kind of weird spending sometime in Germany with Damell after such an amazing concert performance. I was simply amazed at how much people had attended it, it was simply a miracle. It was the happiest day in my life, and now I was going back to New York where my family was.
The people here are just amazing, but I missed my family, my brothers and annoying sister. However, the person I missed the most was my mother, I just missed her so much I cried a few times just for her. It was me just being the biggest mama's boy.
I grabbed my suitcase and placed it against the wall, I needed some sleep before my plan ride in a few hours.
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The next morning I was exhausted only getting a few hours of sleep, the ride to the airport was calming. Something I was glad for, because I managed to get another hour of sleep. Damell didn't say a single word to me, it wasn't like I was counting on it anyway. It was just how he was.
The plane ride was the worse thing in the world, I could barely get any rest due to the babies that cries in first class. I just wanted to punch the mother in the face for not taking care of the crying child.
However, it was worth it because I was going to see my mother. I didn't tell them when I was landing. All they knew was that I was coming back today. I didn't want to ruin the surprise.
"I'm back, New York," I chuckled taking in the smell I was use to. Once we landed Damell and I had went our separate ways. We weren't really that close and I didn't care. I just couldn't wait to go home and take a bath.
I checked my pockets for my car keys and once I found them I couldn't stop smiling like crazy. I couldn't wait to see my mother soon. I just wanted to pull her into a huge hug. And never let her go ever.
I really didn't care much about my father, he barely paid attention to me. He hated the fact I was homosexual and he would never accept it. I swear if my mother wasn't still with him I'll beat his ass. I don't even think of him as a father, like he doesn't think of me as a son.
My house finally came into view and I couldn't be anymore excited. I rolled down my window and stuck my head out of it parking my car into the driveway.
The house was a semi - huge glass house with one bedroom and two guest rooms. It was filled with everything I needed, two and a half bathrooms, a laundry room, a game room, kitchen, dinning room, even a theater, and a small closet filled with a bunch of food. It was packed to the brim.
I got out of my car and sighed softly walking up to my door, I could hear the small running feet of my dog - Gary. I had left him in the care of my loving cousin Braxton. I hope he was already up.
I unlocked my door and opened it Gary jumping on me making me fall to the floor. I couldn't stop the uncontrollable laughter that escaped my lips, while Gary licked my face.
"Okay, that's enough big boy," I said patting his side, he got off me and stood up as when both walked into the house.
Braxton was sitting down on my couch with the Xbox one headset on playing a game of Call of duty advance warfare. If I was a killer he would have been dead.
"Why do I have such lazy cousins?" I mumbled and walked pass him putting my keys on the end table. I decided I wouldn't bother him, since he was in the middle of a game.
"What to do?" I asked myself tapping my chin. "Should I wash my clothes from the trip? Or should I take Gary to the dog park?"
I looked over towards Gary who was sitting down a few feet away from me with all his glory. He was such a good boy, he listened and was well trained.
"You probably had enough time outside, sorry buddy," I chuckled and walked over towards him patting his head before moving on to the laundry room. It's been awhile since I actually did my laundry with the tour I was on.
I turned on the light to the laundry room, to my horror the washer machine was moved and seemed to be broken. I growled and marched into the living room taking the headset off Braxton's head.
"Hey!" He shouted in surprise.
I hissed, "did you fucking break my washing machine? I gave you one job Braxton, to watch Gary, not go around trying to break things." I was so upset I just couldn't be near him, I walked into the kitchen to retrieve my phone. However I was still yelling, "now I have to call this repair guy to come fix it, do you know how much this is going to cost?"
"I mean, your rich?" Braxton said confused.
I laughed at how clueless he was, "you must be on drug to think I'm paying for your stupidity, this is coming out of your pocket."
Braxton throw the control on the couch and stormed into the kitchen, "what? I don't have the money to pay that." He threw his hands in the air.
"That isn't my problem dumbass," I mumbled dialing the number and putting the phone to my air. "I don't even want to know who you invited over while I was gone," I sighed.
Braxton scoffed, "I didn't invite anyone over, weren't you suppose to be here yesterday?"
I nodded my head and ran my fingers through my hair,"I was though I decided to stay an extra day for a little rest."
This stupid repairman wasn't answering the phone, I started to grow annoyed and hung up. I guess I had to hire another repairman, this was definitely coming out of Braxton's pocket.
I looked over towards him and shook his head,"you better go find a job and pay for the broken washing machine Brax, I'm not paying with you, and while your at it, find me a repairman, I have to fire mine."
...TBC
Note: All characters in first chapter owned by Lilnate03, I'll only continue the story if he likes it. I don't think I'll be updating those story in awhik, I wanted to get the Prologue up. If you like it thank you, however since I'm using Lilnate03's characters I'll only continue if he'll like it.