2015

Ivan

He knew that Sugar was pissed at him for not being along for the deal with Stone and K Low. Despite her own distancing of shit from the hood, she was still loyal enough to the set and in her case, she had a reason why she couldn't go. The cops had stopped her and harassed her and did a pat down. He asked Janaya's advice. "You're her friend. How do I win her back? We weren't even...you know..."

"Doing the nasty?" The Creole American Baller said with a smile. "Well, look you didn't hear this from me but in a way this last year and a half you been sorta walking on egg shells with her. Ever since she found out you fucked that breeze up in the hills she been mad at you. Well like I said you aint hear this from me but...she's got this fantasy...she likes to be dominated...and I mean more than dominated..you know? You gotta show her yoiu're a man. Take her. Now if she on the real does scream for you to stop then yeah don't be pushing up on her like that but if she shows signs she's into it...then her own resistance is part of her thing."

He showed up at her place. She answered. "Ivan...this really isn't a good time."

"Why, what's going on?"

"Look, it's personal shit you wouldn't understand...I just want to be alone..."

"You've been alone for some time...can I just talk to you? Five minutes...inside..."

"Fine..." She said letting him in. She crossed her arms. "Well?"

He said, "Not in here..."

He took her hand to her surprise and pulled her into the bathroom. "What are you doing?" She asked her voice getting a bit ghetto. "Why are you taking me in here?"

"To talk...I know you're mad at me about not being where I needed to be but I've been out and about and I've got out of state drama."

"So? That's your problem look you're either all the way in this with me..with us or you're not..."

"You talk too much..." He told her. "Many women do."

"So? What you gonna do about it?" She challenged. The wall made a crumbling sound as the petite figure of the female was pushed against it. The body of the tall stronger older male against her as he breathed heavily with lust and a bit of anger. The blue that struck his eyes deepening her light gaze as she recovered from the push glaring right back at him ready to throw an insult or a punch to get away from the taller Russian. She felt no fear in her body. No man could dominate her and tell her when to talk and when not to. Until they kissed her. Which Ivan was right now. Shock twitched through Sugar's body as her brown eyes stared at his closed ones. Was this his plan? Take her to the bathroom for a quick screw? No. Neither his cock or his looks were impressive enough for that.

She tried to knee him in the gut but it was caught. Her light brown gaze glared as she struggled in Ivan's grip while at the same time temping the African beauty his tongue roaming against her lower lip picking her apart bit by bit digging away the pride that made her so didn't understand the logic in it. She was pissed at him. Between the lack of him being there to back her friends up plus his fling with the Russian girl before, she would almost say she was starting to hate him. But to Ivan that was what made the sex that much better.

She tried to catch her breath and think of a way to escape his hold but her struggle was dying and her will to reject him was fading and her mouth was parted to her wanting. He could feel the ebony beauty moan against his lips as his tongue was entangled with hers exploring her mouth. He pulled away and set his lips to her tanned skin letting her pant from his breath taking kiss. "You're an asshole...you know what? Let's see you leave this house with your balls intact..." She said this but she arched her neck as his tender lips made her skin melt at his touch.

He could tell. Her mouth said no but her body said yes. He could tell she was enjoying this despite the hostility she was showing. She was a vicious animal or at least like one the way she struggled and growled against him but he was undeterred. She bit him, however. She had lowered to biting his neck. Her pearly white teeth left a mark. The light rose of her blush touched her cheeks. She shivered at the feel of his hand touching her bare belly trailing upwards looking to get fresh. "Don't even think about it...!" She hissed.

The purple shirt was only held together by a simple knot of thread. The knot fell limp from the skin of hers and she struggled to keep it up but he had control. "No bra?" He remarked with a smirk. "F...fuck you..." She stammered as she blushed further. He lowered to her tanned plumb breasts flickering his wet tongue over the tender skin making her shiver into a moan as the nipple hardened with arousal. He bit her hardened brown nipple the flesh of the pointy part between his teeth while squeezing her other breast in his hand. She cried out as it stung as he was biting too hard. It started to become pleasure as he began to suck her breast like an infant nursing.

His hand made it to her jeans that hung loosely around her hips and he unzipped pants and unbuttoned them. He teased the flesh of her stomach with the button of her pants causing her womanhood to moisten as the combination of his hand on her belly which was warm and the surprisingly cold of the button against it. His hand made it down to her underwear. Her panties were pinkish purple. His hands made it down her underwear and he began to toy with her his other hand softly pulling her panties down.

"No...Ivan...we can't..."

His fingers parted her entrance and he felt both anger and lust in her words as she hissed, "I hate you..."

"I love you..." He said with lust and she said, "Fuck you..." He put his lips back to her mouth. She squirmed as his fingers made their way deeper into her well shaved entrance edging along her inner walls with the tips of his fingers. Her heartbeat was unsteady and she kissed him back her resolve and struggle dying like a candle burning out. Another digit made its way into her entrance and it hurt initially as he went in too abruptly. She bit the Russian's bottom lip wanting him to also feel pain mixed with pleasure. He cried out in surprise and with a smile she bit down even harder drawing blood.

This did not deter him. His tongue went deeper down her throat this time and she bit it with a smile as well. He increased the speed of his fingers this time and strummed her swollen and aroused clit and as the pain was starting to turn to pleasure he watched with delight as his knees buckled. He took his fingers out and the pre cum liquid soaked his fingers, white and creamy. Her body was churning with pleasure and she couldn't deny it. She hissed with a smile at her own victory, however and her tongue snaked out at his lips and they shared a bloody kiss. He put his fingers into her mouth forcefully surprising her and she slapped him but he would not let up. She sucked them and finally revealed her own clean fingers. "You fucking pervert!" She snarled. He thrust his fingers deeper into her and caused her to thrust her body up.

"Don't pretend you don't want this..." He growled. "I found a way to look up your internet history. I knew ladies liked pornography too but yours was an interesting choice...revenge films where the pretty black woman is pissed at her black boyfriend for banging some white blonde skank. Wanting revenge, she goes for the white guy and either sends a video of this happening to him..I even saw one where she had her ex tied up while they gang banged her.. and made him watch. You know where I saw it? On your browser history...sometimes I see them go for Latino or Arab men but it's the guys that look like me that sets the brothers off...I bet if I dug through your history more some of them would be wearing a Confederate flag in a blowbang.."

"Fuck you!" She snapped throwing a punch. "You had no right to go through my history!" He growled grabbing her fist after the fact. She lifted her knee feeling the bulge of his erection in his pants. He grabbed her pulling her causing her heartbeat to rise. He got behind her and they were soon against the kitchen sink. "I don't think you can handle this anymore..." She taunted. "The men in those videos? They were hung like Gods. And they were built like them. And young. Your thing is small and you probably need a pill...old man..."

He slammed her against the sink to her surprise with an evil grin. He knew that she was just just talking shit. All though the men in those videos were twelve inches and up, he was still eight inches and that was no small size but even a man with a big dick if a woman was scorned they could be average or big but a woman would still lie and say that it was small just to ruin their chances with any women who may hear it. It was a bitch thing to do. And while he was not insecure about his size, the age remark did anger him. "Shut up..." He snarled. "You're just a whore that watches things like this because you want to be gang banged. You probably have been already but just from the guys in your own neighborhood. Men from Vinewood don't like hood rats."

She lashed out in anger socking him. He pinned her hands against the sink and pressed his body against hers. He brought her down to her knees. He was fully erect and he removed his pecker from the zipper. She teased saying, "Looks like you took your pill already..." He shoved his cock into her mouth earning a squeal. She resisted but did not bite instead only taking half of him in her mouth pulling her mouth up and her hand. She left a trail of saliva from the halfway point up to his tip. She watched him twitch and enjoyed torturing him. He could tell she did. He felt a primal urge to grab the back of her head and force her to dee[p throat him and test her gag reflex until her eyes teared up but he resisted letting the fire from his solar plexus die down.

"Now you're turning red...are you embarrassed or are you just about to blow?" He growled, "You know, women wake up and yawn in the morning and men wake up with morning wood. It's almost like mother nature is telling us something. Now shut up and put it back in..."

She began to bob up and down on his manhood sucking his manhood down taking him all the way back. Her mouth and the area around it was drenched in her own saliva as she took his throbbing pole into her mouth. She swirled the helmet with her tongue and moved it back into her mouth and rolled it in the fleshy inside area of her chee ok and that drove him crazy. He gripped the back of her hair and she moaned in protest against him a bit but she did not bite.

He sucked in a breath as she sucked him off all the way to the shaft and he was surprised she could take all of him. Her makeup ran down as her tears ran down as her gag reflex was tested but she was still sucking on it with a passion he couldn't still believe a woman as young as her would have for a middle aged man like him. She moved down to his balls and began to lick them as well, even with the ball hair matted as it was from her saliva and this made his dick twitch at the sensitivity of her wet warm inviting tongue on his scrotum. She made her way back up licking all the way to the top.

She went back to blowing him, this time from the side as if his cock was a corn on the cob piece she was working on. He groaned and with a surge of testosterone he picked her up and hung her upside down and stuffed his cock back into her mouth. Her eyes widened and she squealed as the blood rushed to her head but all the same, she complied. He had her ass towards his face and he began to lick at her pedals tasting her womanhood. She hummed with anticipation against his manhood as his tongue snaked inside of her teasing her. It moved down to the perineum.

He held her up loving the sight of her thick thighs around his cheek feeling their warmth and he began to lap up the milky fluid that had come from her womanhood and she shivered freeing his cock from her mouth and with a mouth full of bubbly white she gasped, "You're so nasty..." He prodded his dick back into her mouth and she took him back in jerking the bottom of his cock off as she slurped him up faster. It was pre cum on his part but it had bubbled out white foamy and soft and it hadn't been sticky.

His tongue lapped up the rest of her milky essence up to her brownish pussy lips and the rest of what remained of her creamy essence blended back into her labia and he put his mouth against her cunt licking her up and he began to hum against her cunt and she cooed against his dick. When she had come on him before it was more of a clear liquid substance but it depended what part of a woman's cycle she was on. He couldn't remember if it was right before a period or after one when it was still milky at times when they ejaculated.

Needless to say, he still did not complain, burying his face into her mound and he made a sucking sensation on her clitoris causing her to shiver as she had a convulsing orgasm and a teaspoons amount of clearer liquid came from her and he lapped it up as she furiously sucked him off.

He finally let her back on the ground and she got back on her knees sucking him at a higher speed bobbing her head up and down.

She felt the salty taste of his ejaculate in her mouth. "Don't spit..." He commanded. He gripped her ponytail so she would comply. She slowly pumped the erection as his load entered her mouth coating her cherry lip lips in his seed. The salty taste made her gag and her face shriveled in disgust as she felt herself gag. When she finally lapped up and swallowed all of him she demanded, "What have you been eating? We gotta get you back to eating pineapple..."

"I hate pineapple. Even on pizza."

"Well if you ever want me to do this again...you better learn to love it. If i gotta swallow it better be more pleasant like last time..."

"You're like child..." He said. "It's not about taste it's for your nourishment."

She almost burst out laughing. "Yeah right. Next you'll be telling me I should let you cum on my face because it's good moisturizer..."

"Hey, you said it not me..."

She went to slap him again, enjoying her own part in their rough foreplay but he caught her hand and pressed her back to the sink again his lips assaulting hers. He finally slid inside her wanting lips and began to penetrate her. His manhood sliding deep into her pussy and she winced at the sensation and he kissed her again with bloody lips. She licked at his wounds but he would not stop from his mouthing raping hers his blood on her tongue now. He felt her womanhood tighten around his helmet as it welcomed him in and he grunted his eyes seemingly glowing with lust his eyes blue his lips red. He took a breast in her mouth sucking on it and biting her nipple. His blood was on her breast now but she didn't seem to mind seeing as she had caused him injury.

He lifted her up fucking her with both legs in the air, her bare butt cheeks smacking against the sink and he finally stopped and pressed her ass cheek on the counter but still pushed in deep into her wet cunt and her tanned legs wrapped around him the ebony yelping as he penetrated her deeper. He kneaded her right breast in his hand as her left stained with his blood bounced with friction as he stuffed her tight little entrance. He bit her nipple hard and he already felt her pre cum dripping on his dick as h penetrated her inner walls and her thighs were moist with a mixture of this and her vaginal juices

He pressed her against the fridge next as he whacked his still erect manhood against her bare ass cheek her pants and panties about halfway down her thighs. Her juices ran with pre cum which coated his cock as he penetrated her deeper and her thighs were slick with her own juices. He had to admit that as lovely as her whole body was naked she looked damn sexy with her jeans halfway down the mixture of the sight of the blue mixed with the purple fabric of her underwear mixed with her bronze thighs was driving him crazy. "Fuck me baby...yeah...! Ivan..."

He drove deeper into her and she wrapped her arms around the back of his head and she kissed him with passion as his dick thumped against her g spot. "Oooooh!" She cried out as he pounded her. She groaned in a teasing purr, "Fuck me...fuck me you old bastard...OOOOHHH! YOU...FUCKING...KGB..." She was only able to get out a word at a time with one thrust each and she let out a high pitched squeal "KGB...DINOSAUR! WHOAAA! FUUUUUCK!" He groaned as he pounded her sugar walls and her breasts bounced as he fucked her like a savage. She was normally never that loud when they fucked but at the same time, he had never fucked her standing up before.

He felt her on the brink of an orgasm. Her walls trembled around his manhood and he groaned slamming into her pussy gripping tight on her hips and he felt her bottom out and her juices had spilled all over his junk. "Ooooohh...Ivan..." He growled, "Say it again!" He growled swatting her on the ass. "IVAN!"

"Do you love me?!" He demanded. "Y... ...!" She moaned. "I didn't hear you, woman..." He swatted her on the butt and increased friction with his free hand on her clitoris. "Say it..."

"I...l...love you...Ivan! AHHH!"

He suddenly sether down and he put on a condom that had extra lubrication. "It's a little late for a rubber now don't you think, baby...?" He bent her over and stuck it in her butt. "WHOA!"

"If you can't handle it...just say so...and I'll go take a trip to the Hills..." He said with a sneer. "Uhh...f..fuck you..." She growled angry at him. She tried to relax herself so it wouldn't hurt as much the tight push inside her ass. He put his face to the skin on her bare back biting it paying her back for his neck and lip "Owww!" She yelped. He continue to penetrate her asshole deeper. It was hurting less however and the condom helped. It was starting to heat up inside her as well because he had gotten the kind of condom that did that. For his pleasure and hers. "OHMYGOD...!"

She cried out and she breathed in and out to get used to it. It was starting to feel more pleasurable to her and less painful but even so because her asshole was so tight that it felt like she could barely handle his manhood and because it felt to her like her body didn't have enough room for air and his dick at the same time.

He fingered her clit from the back as he drove into her and he felt her warm womanhood quivering around his digits as he toyed at her pussy. "Fuck..." She whimpered.

He finally felt that he was going to lose it. He pulled out exploding filling the condom up and the two collapsed on her kitchen floor sweaty and panting. he was still about to explode in another burst and he exploded on her stomach her breasts and her thighs. Part of his ejaculate landed inside her navel and she giggled saying ,"It's warm..." He growled whacking his cock against her stomach and the helmet poked inside it a bit causing her to giggle more going, "Stop!" As they saw they had both made a mess of the kitchen floor and some of his ejaculate got on her jeans she said, "Alright we're getting in the shower and you're cleaning me up and when I get out you're doing my laundry and my jeans with your nasty ass..."

"It didn't hurt too bad did it...?" He asked when they were in the shower and he was soaping her back up. "At first yeah but it started to feel good but goddamn...I actually wished you had a smaller dick at first..." She said with a chuckle. He smacked his Johnson across her butt cheeks as he washed every place he'd gotten blood and semen on her. "Not so small eh?"

"Awww...did I hurt your feelings, daddy?" She said with a teasing tone and a follow up kiss. "Careful..." He told her. "You get me stirred up again, I'll have to do it again..."

"Take a break, alright save some energy for next time. And doing the cleanup you're gonna have to do out there..."

The Next Morning

He had slept over at her house and she woke him up. "Ivan... did you cum inside me?"

He shook his head. "No...that was the point of the condom...plus...what else we did..."

She was in tears. "Its just...I was feeling nauseous and..I ran the shower so you wouldn't hear me throw up but...I guess you were sleeping hard after that nut you busted plus cleaning after...and I got this test...I tried with two different kinds but...I'm pregnant."

"You're pregnant" She said, "Don't freak out...you're the only one I was with though...I've been mostly celibate the last year or so but even with you I wasn't trying to give it up...are you mad at me?"

"No..." He said with a smile. "This is the best news in...since as long as I could remember. I'm going to be a father?"

New Arcadia

El Pajaro had been in the 3rd ward for over a week on surveillance. He knew how the hustlers moved. He knew where their ins and outs were. He had an AK-74 ready. He was alone and he didn't plan on bringing anybody else from Rancho along for this but he would be avenging all the innocent souls in Rancho that had died as a result of the BSU. He also had two Glock 19's for a sidearm two Frag Grenades and three Molotovs he had made. He went up to the spot the entrance. "Hey where you from amigo you can't just be walking up in here like..." He pointed teh 19 into the man's gut and pulled the trigger three times. The man was a dark skinned black male with a thick messy beard wearing a New Arcadia Siners hat a black t shirt and baggy blue jeans.

He fired at a nearby 3rd ward gangster who was going for a .45 a man wearing a red and white striped shirt and skinny jeans a light skinned Creole man. He fired striking him in the neck before the man could get a shot off. He saw three gangsters running towards him from the north and he readied his AK-74. He fired striking the three of them down. He had a vest on so the return shots that hit him in the chest, five in total, did him no harm. He fired striking a black male with dread locks and a thick goatee with muscular forearms in a black wife beater and baggy black jeans. He hit him in the stomach and the rounds went to the man's liver. The man fell over coughing up blood.

A dark blue SUV came forward tearing towards him and automatic rounds were fired at him. He took three shots in the back and he turned letting the driver, a shaved headed black man who looked African in the jaw. The rounds went past him and hit his partner in the passenger seat. He made his way to an apartment that was home to a known dealer he had been watching all week. His name was Skate. He was a rather ugly black male with short hair shaved with the New Arcadia area code in the back. He stood at five seven and wore a dark red jacket over a white t shirt and baggy stonewashed jeans. All though Pajaro did not know this, one of the black males that was with him was Marrick Roman. He fired at Marrick but Marrick ducked down his hallway. The gang member that he was gunning for was the man who lived there. He was named Skate because of his tendency to murder various rivals from enemy wards and to be picked up by the New Arcadia Police every time, seemingly an unlucky man but because of the 60 day law, he would always get away it.

"Where's Marcus Roman, asshole?!" Pajaro demanded. "Fuck you he aint been around here ever since he opened up that punk ass club!"

Marrick shouted, "Nigga what's the matter with you? Dump on this bitch don't be telling him shit!" Skate fired a Mossberg out the window but Pajaro was ducked down outside the apartment. He fired the 74 and destroyed the man's shotgun and the 7.62 rounds hit the gangster in the left arm. He got a Mac-10 out from under his couch and he sprayed off sixteen rounds. He did manage to hit Pajaro.

The Salvadoran fired the last twenty rounds at a carload of gangsters as they unloaded on him. He was grazed by a round in the side. He lit the Molotrov and tossed it inside seemingly trapping the two black males inside. He blocked off the door and then he threw another through the window and he caught Skate in the blast. The man was on fire screaming as the flesh peeled from his skin and he bled every step of the way. Marrick tried to use the bedsheets to help him but it didn't do much good. He dropped the sheets as the smoke started to get to him. The black male needed to find a way out but he was no longer Pajaro's problem.

Pajaro made it to cover behind a green Chino as more ward gangsters fired upon him. "¡Mataré a tantos de ustedes como sea necesario! One of you bitches is gonna tell me where Marcus Roman's club is!"

One Hour Later

He showed up in the club and began opening fire with the AK. He struck two people, an African American male and female wounding them both. He fired finishing them off. He saw a white male trying to duck out the back but he fired his other Glock at the man striking him five times in the back. He saw Mark coming out with some kind of Assault Rifle. "Who the fuck is this bitch trying to fuck up my club?!"

"Technically it's MY club. It's all our clubs, puto! You drained my bank acount you should know who I am. All the comaradas from South Central. That makes us co-owners, fucker. Plus sending all those white boys to our neighborhood to terrorize us?"

Margk fired back but Pajaro took cover behind the bar. "Fuck that! Your boy Neto tied people to cars and blew them up. Don't talk to me about terrorizing."

"You guys killed kids in my neighborhood. I just shot three people but they were all adults. The rest were smart enough to get the fuck out. You're lucky I didn't take out that bartender of yours!"

"You could have just waited till your boy came down here and you didn't have to come here! I would have never known who you were aside from what I did. That was a while ago, man. But you fucked up! You could have stayed the anonomous insignificant ass bitch you were meant to be but now you fucked with my club. That shit aint cool."

He and Mark took more shots at each other. "I had to kill at least thirty people in that ward of yours before anybody would cooperate. I'm not a monster though I didn't kill the motherfucker that gave you up. There'd be no reason to. You're going to die even if I have to die to take you down! There's probably more though after the cocktails I threw. The last two I burned there was nobody inside but who knows the way winds blow? Especially around here..."

Mark had more than one advantage but one advantage he had aside from knowing the club layout better, was an advantage he didn't even know he had yet but Pajaro did know. Pajaro was bleeding from his side. One of the rounds from Skate had gone through and hit him in the ribcage so he was injured but he was trying to soldier through. He also had part of his right ear shot off by Skate. He knew it was a disadvantage and that he probably wouldn't last but he would still do his best to bring the youngest Roman down. He reloaded his last magazine into the AK. He still had two full mags for both Glocks but he'd used both grenades back in the ghetto and had taken out a couple more Roman Boyz cars.

Both he and Mark came out from cover ready to hit each other with everything.

That's all for this chapter I know it was brief as hell and for my sixtieth chapter it probably should be longer but I promise another update is coming soon. I just need to wait on Zilla's end of the aftermath of what I wrote in my last chapter with the showdown between Aztecas and the BSU. This is a bit after the fact in the time between I guess maybe my next chapter after this and what happened before but as for Zilla on his end I'll let him decide when this happens in comparrison to what he's got going on.

So as for my main OC's I only got to show what was going on with Ivan this time and surprise surprise Sugar is pregnant. I know it is a hell of a bomb to drop right now but drop it I must. As you know Sugar was still sour about what Ivan did with Grisha's sister even after forgiving him. One thing I need to show in my next update is how Grisha will take it and also the circumstance in which Grisha and his father will start to war with each other.

I promise next chapter we'll show what is up with Mai, Packie, Paul and Neto.

As for Pajaro and what he did I leave how Marrick escapes up to Zilla but this was the thing we talked about with Pajaro paying a visit to New Arcadia. Neto will also be on his way to New Arcadia soon enough too in the next chapter. Until then stay tuned.