A/N: Okay you little Felinda shippers. It is time for KandiiKane96's first smut scene. In none of my stories is there any smut so I decided to give it a go. I'm fifteen so I understand things better. What the hey right? Oh yea Dick owns everything. And he won't share. Has he never watched Barney? Sharing is caring but anyway. Uhm yea.
Fin walked up the front steps to Melinda's door. A young Middle Eastern girl with striking aqua bluish emerald mixed eyes and long black hair opened the door.
"Hi. You must be Fin. I'm Azeera!" she exclaimed her beautiful eyes lighting up.
"Nice to meet you." He said stepping into the house.
"Momma your boyfriend is here!" Azeera screamed.
"Chica, that's not Mom's boyfriend. It's her friend he works with her." Nahlah said appearing with very cute braids in the front of her head and her loose black curls hanging down her back.
She was wearing a red wrap sweater and blue jeans.
"You look nice girls." He said.
Azeera was wearing the same thing except her sweater was white and her jeans black. Melinda came upstairs from her room. She was wearing a cream colored tunic with a brown belt and fitted brown dress pants.
"You look nice Melinda. I mean Zams." He said smirking.
She laughed. "Thank you Fin." She said. She had her hair curly all over her head.
"You all ready?" he asked.
"Uh no! Do we look ready?" Nahlah exclaimed.
"Yea you all look fine to me." He said.
Melinda noticed his eyes lingered on her when he said 'fine'.
"We need make up and accessories and fragrance! What is wrong with you? How can you not see that?" she exclaimed.
"Girlita he's a guy! Of course he doesn't see it. Guys see booty, boobies, and skin color. That;s all they ever see. Come on let's hurry up because my tummy monster is about to blow a fuse!" Azeera said dragging Nahlah up the stairs.
"You look nice Fin." Melinda said.
"Thanks."
He had on dark jeans and a dark blue pinstriped dress shirt.
"You let Nahlah wear make up?" he asked.
"Yea little cheap eye shadow and lip gloss, so she thinks she is doing something. I don't wear a lot of make up so why would I let my kid do it?" she said.
"You don't need it. Neither does Nahlah for that matter." He said.
"Thanks." She said.
The girls come down and the women grab their coats and they all leave.
They got back into the car, everyone was stuffed to their fullest capacity. Melinda and Fin split a molten lava center chocolate cookie with vanilla ice cream and caramel syrup. Nahlah and Azeera had little mini cheesecakes.
"Mom can I go to Azeera's house?"
"Sure Nahlah I'll pick you up tomorrow." Melinda said as she detoured and went to Azeera's.
The girls get out the car; Fin and Melinda go back to Melinda's house.
""You want some wine?" she asked.
"Sure I'll take some." He said.
He walked into the kitchen with her watching grab the glasses and the wine. They sat in silence, drinking.
"Nahlah's over Azeera's a lot huh?" he asked trying to break the silence.
"Yea they've been best friends." She said.
"Yea I can tell. Those two are hilarious."
She chuckled. "They make me look forward to coming home every day. Petey too." She said referring to her dog. She got up taking the gasses in the kitchen and he followed. She was so quiet and it was annoying him.
"Why don't you wear your hair straight anymore?" he asked coming up behind her. He could feel her tensing up at him being so close to her.
"It takes too much to wear it like that. I have to wash it, then condition it, then sit there and flat iron it for four whole hours which is ridiculous when I could just do the first two steps and leave." She said.
He moved closer to her, her backside now against his front. He heard her sigh softly and quietly. He grabbed the counter, surrounding her with his arms.
"Fin what are you -." She gasped as he feels his erection against the small of her back.
He pushed into her eliciting a small moan. He ground into her again as she leaned her head against his chest. He kissed her neck and licked his way up to her ear, nibbling on it lightly. His hands snake around to her front, stroking against her stomach.
His moves were soft and gentle as he continued to grind against her. She ground herself against him, causing him to get rock hard. He sucked her neck, not too hard as to not mark her. His hand hands slowly made their way down into her pants. He felt her arousal; the heat enveloping his hand. He brushed his hand over her mound, causing her to quiver.
He slid his finger in between her wet folds, caressing her center in slow circles. Her breathing came in heavy pants. "Fin… oh god Fin!" she said moving her hips to the rhythm of his slow circles.
His other hand slid up her shirt to her breasts. He reached in between the both of them and unhooked her bra. He stroked his fingertips across her nipples which were tightening up madly.
Melinda reached her hand behind his head for support as she felt her wave coming. His strokes on her bud got faster, harder and she bucked herself against his fingers.
"Cum for me Mel. Come on baby." He whispered in her ear and kissed her neck again.
She let out a long moan. Husky and needy. His strokes got fasters and she let out a hoarse scream, shivering as the wave of her orgasm covered her and drowned her in pleasure. She rested herself against his chest trying to catch her breath.
"You alright babe?" he whispered.
She didn't say anything. He turned her around; her eyes were still closed, full lips parted slightly.
Her eyes opened slowly.
"Fin." She moaned out before putting her head in the crook of his neck. He lifted her head up and kissed her lips. She sighed into his mouth, then her arms snuck up his arms and she pulled him closer to her; arching herself up against his chest. He lifted her leg around his waist, pressing her against the counter. They kissed with fevered passion. Melinda's hands drifted to Fin's pants as he slid hers off.
AND THEN I STOP THE STORY! Lol I know you all hate me right now but I am running out of time. I am at a friend's house and my mom is on her way to come get me. You'll get more just be patient. Love you guys read and review or cry. Maybe grab some pitchforks and torches. It's your choice just know that I'll probably be in Puerto Rico somewhere hiding. Or maybe that place Osama hid. It helped him stay hid that long maybe it'll work for me. Alright I'm packing my bags now.