What's Meant For You

She loved him when he let her in his home during the chicken epidemic at 10. She loved him at 16, when he swallowed his hatred and took her to homecoming. She loved him on the night of their graduation, when he spent all night worshiping her. She loved him when he left without a trace. She loved him when he didn't call, text, or email for five years.

And, fuck her, she loved him when he turned up out of nowhere, asking for her forgiveness.

Huey P. Freeman x Jazmine DuBois

Romance. Hurt/Comfort. Friendship. Family. Humor.

Rated M

Chapter Thirteen: Moonlight Part Two

JAMZINE WOKE TO KISSES ALONG HER SPINE. And hands roaming her curves. She moaned contentedly, a small smile on her lips. She felt Huey trail his kisses up and turned just enough for him to kiss the corner of her mouth.

"Morning," she mumbled before turning over again and getting comfortable.

"Morning," he said. "You need to get up."

"Why?" she groaned. "We're on vacation."

"We are," he agreed, running a finger along her side. "But so is Alicia. And your mother called twice already."

With I sigh, she sat up abruptly. "Fine," she grumbled. She peeked an eye open and found Huey's gaze fixed on her bare body. She shook her head and got out of bed. "I'm about to shower."

"Need help?"

She giggled. "No, I think I got it," she called before grabbing her things and walking into the bathroom.

Jazmine, unbeknownst to anyone else, had a very busy day ahead of her. And as she showered, she tried to figure out how to go about her business without alerting everyone. Namely Huey. And big mouth Riley.

The more she pondered it, the more she realized that there was no way she was getting away with this alone. Not with Tom, being in New York, and Huey's generally controlling nature. She began to grow frustrated.

She showered quickly and dressed in a cropped, cream sweatshirt and a fitted black miniskirt with champagne details. To keep her warm, she wore a thick undershirt and thick black tights. As she was deciding what shoes to where, she heard Cindy's voice. An idea popped into her head.

She swung the door open, startling Cindy and pulling Huey's attention, though everyone else continued to talk.

"I was thinking we have a sister's shopping trip," Jazmine said. "Some nice stores and city lights?"

"That sounds amazing," Cindy said, though her eyes glittered with something Jazmine couldn't recognize. She turned and found Huey sitting in the seat, leaning so that his elbows were propped on his knees, watching her with a raised brow. She wanted to eat him. But she settled for a wink instead.

"Jazmine!" Alicia called when she noticed her. She ran into her arms. "Get dressed! I'm hungry."

Jazmine giggled and kissed her cheek. "I'm sorry my little love," she said. "Off we go!"

Jazmine couldn't remember the last time she'd felt so free. Smiled so much. Laughed so loud. Loved so hard.

She spent years running. Waking up in breathtaking places. But it wasn't nearly enough. Because these people weren't here with her. And they, to her, what was making this moment worth experiencing. And though the dread of returning crept along the outskirts of her present mind, she decided to focus here instead.

"But I want to go with you," Alicia whined.

"I know you do, princess but Granny and Nana are going to take you to some toy stores while you're here baby," Jazmine said before kissing her tear-stained cheeks. "Don't you want to get some toys?"

With a pout, she nodded, making Jazmine giggle.

"You'll be alright," Huey said, walking up and slipping Alicia out of her arms. "Is this how you want to be on your trip?" She shook her head. "Granny and Nana want to spend time with you, too. Jazz is with you all the time."

"I just like when she's with me, Daddy," she said, tears filling her eyes. She didn't care for being scolded.

"I know," he said. "I do too. But we have to give her time to do the things she wants to do too."

"We'll do something before our trip ends, just me, you, and Daddy, okay?"

"Okay," she agreed.

"Why don't you go tell Granny and Nana that you're ready?"

Alicia kissed her Daddy's cheek and Jazmine's cheek before running to Regina, who picked her up and held her close, whispering comforting words and promises of fun. With a few more kisses to Cindy. Riley, and Grandad, she was off.

"Alright," Cindy said. "We'll see you when we see you."

Riley rolled his eyes but accepted her kiss.

"See you in a little bit?" Jazmine asked, kissing Huey.

"Yeah."

"Okay," Cindy said once they were at the elevator. "You want to tell me what's actually going on."

"As a matter of fact, I do," Jazmine replied with a grin.

"I don't think he'll be able to keep his hands to himself after this one, Jazz."

"That's the plan," she replied. "This is perfect."

Cindy looked at the dark gown she held in her hands. "It really is. You should try it on."

Cindy sat in a chair just outside of her fitting room.

"Are you ready for the next step with him?"

"After all that pressuring you really want to question it now?"

"Believe me, I'm ready for this next step because I know he makes you happy. But I want to make sure that you trust him enough to do this."

"Do you think I shouldn't?"

"Does it matter if I do?"

She seemed to consider this. "No."

"Sounds to me like you know what you want."

Jazmine opened the door with a grin. Cindy's own smirked appeared on her face."

"You look hot," she said.

"Thank you. I'll take this as the winner. We just need to get you and Alicia a dress."

"Among other things. Go change back into your clothes. But maybe don't get dressed until you send Huey a little 'I miss you' text."

Jazmine rolled her eyes before heading back into the dressing room. She emerged a few minutes later with a smirk on her face.

"Did you send it?"

"Not yet," she said. "I think I'll wait until we're on the way back to the hotel."

Cindy shook her head. "You're much to nice. I mush prefer some hours of torture."

Jazmine giggled. "Next time. Right now, my mercy is just as much for me as it is for him."

Cindy threw her head back when she laughed. "Don't fucking blame you there.

Huey stared down at his phone. Never before a fan of mirror "selfies", he found that he didn't have so many problems when they contained the beautiful, barely clothed body of his girlfriend.

Just enjoying his book not even thirty seconds ago, it no longer contained his interest.

Getting into the evening, they'd had a small dinner and he retired to his room to check on the house and get some reading in before Jazmine returned. It appears that even in her absence, she was a distraction.

'Behave.'

'Or what?'

'You have no fucking idea.'

'Then paint a picture for me, Huey.'

Huey raised a brow, his mind moving through scenario's he's pictured more than once.

'You know I love to see you beneath me, trembling and begging to cum. But one moment in particular - that moment your back arches off the bed, and you spread those thick thighs wider, rolling your hips into me - that's my favorite. The moment just before you finish all over me. I could watch that a few times before I let you cum.'

'Would you really do that to me, love?'

'Have you panting and begging and squirming under me?'

'Yes.'

Just as he hit send, there was a knock on the door.

"Come on, nigga," he heard his brother call.

With a roll of his eyes, he got up and opened the door.

"The fuck you want?"

"Me, you, and Grandad going to the bar."

"No."

Riley smacked his lips. "Quit bein' a bitch," he said, walking away. "Grandad said if you ain't ready in five minutes he gone send an emergency alert through the hotel for you."

With a groan, Huey slammed the door shut and got dressed. By the time he made it downstairs, he saw Jazmine coming in with Cindy. She caught his gaze and tossed him a grin and a wink before returning to her conversation with Cindy.

He was gonna fucking kill Grandad.

And by the time an hour had rolled around, he was incredibly close to following through. He'd received a picture of Jazmine every ten minutes. On the bed. Undressing. In the shower. In his shirt. And nothing else. And every single time he tried to excuse himself, Grandad reminded him that he could still alert the front desk of his false missing person's claim.

And the threat was enough to keep him seated at the booth. Until she sent a video with the caption, 'I won't be waiting long.'

He made sure no one was paying attention before pressing play.

Gone was his shirt, leaving her bare body exposed to him. The camera followed the trail of her hand. She moved it over her hard nipples, down her stomach, and between her thighs. Though the phone was muted, her full lips were still visible, allowing him to see her moan his name as she dipped two fingers into her heat.

He watched in a trance as she went in and out, in and out, so slowly. Finally, she brought her fingers to her lips and licked them clean. He stood abruptly.

"I'm leavin'."

"Boy, I done tol-"

"Then do it, Grandad. See y'all tomorrow."

He tossed them some money for the bill and made his way up to his room.

She was grinning madly when he got to her, still bare.

With no words spared, he pulled her to the edge of the bed and kissed her soundly.

"What's the definition of behave?" he growled against her lips.

"Conducting oneself in accordance to the norm or expectation," she whispered, leaning up and kissing him again.

She reached between them as he hiked her thighs up on his hips, undoing his pants. She moaned when he was finally in her hands, hot and so hard.

He ran his hand down her thigh and shifted her enough to smack her ass.

"And you think that's what you did?"

"That wasn't the expectation?" she mused. He pressed his weight against her, rubbing himself along her pussy. She let her head fall back and whimpered at the sensation.

"What should I do wit you?"

"Reward me for good behavior," she moaned.

"Wrong answer."

He rocked his hips against her, fast and needing, loving the way she cried out when he moved. She removed his shirt and kicked his pants and underwear off his body. She needed to feel him. Touch him.

"Huey," she moaned, arching her back and spreading her legs wider.

And then he stopped. Her head snapped up and she was met with his smirking face. She tried to jerk her hips up but he moved away.

"What I tell you?"

"Huey," she groaned, frustrated. The throbbing between her legs was so close to fading.

And with a chuckle, he pressed against her again, building her orgasm back up. She felt especially sensitive now, screaming when he brushed her clit just right.

It wasn't long before her body was singing, so close to the edge.

And then he pulled away.

"What do I have to do?" she moaned.

"Apologize," he said, dropping his hips back down. "And beg me to make you cum."

She gasped as he began rocking his hips against her. Slowly now. She looked into his eyes and locked her legs around him. "I'm sorry for teasing you," she breathed. He moved a bit faster.

"And?" he grounded out, close to cumming.

"Please," she whimpered, moving her hips against his. "Please let me cum, Huey!"

"Fuck," he swore, moving frantically now.

Her nails clawed at his back and she began to tremble, feeling especially sensitive now.

Her back arched into him and he bit down on her neck as their orgasms washed over them, more intensely than it ever had before.

It was a while before they stopped moving against one another. Stopped kissing. Need faded. For now.

They cleaned up and climbed back into bed together, cuddling close.

"This trip has been amazing so far, Huey. Thank you."

"Anything for you," he said, already dozing off. He kissed her head and the pair let sleep overcome them.

Even Huey found that the week had been nothing short or incredible. In the last five years, he never imagined that his life would look like this. We wasn't sure if he'd have a life at all. But this trip reminded him exactly why he worked so hard to complete his task. And why he'd continue working hard to make sure their life continued to look just like this. Happy.

They'd seen sights, eaten amazing food, and got to share experiences they could only find in New York. Huey doesn't remember ever seeing Alicia so happy. Jazmine either.

Huey was surprised to see Jazmine in such good spirits despite it being the last night before they left.

He woke up to kisses and her smiling face.

"I think we should take Alicia out to breakfast."

"Okay," he agreed, reaching up to brush her hair away from her face. When she leaned down to kiss him, he rolled her over and used a hand to pin her wrists above her head.

What started out as a giggle turned into a sweet moan when he rocked his length against her slick pussy. He moved slowly, rolling his hips carefully against hers. And when her head fell back, he kissed her neck, her jaw, her ear.

"Huey," she whimpered.

"I know baby. Me too."

She rocked her hips in time with him, turning to kiss him as her orgasm washed over her, having another wave crash against her at the feel of his warm cum on her skin.

They stayed in place, kissing soundly.

"I'm gonna shower," she said against his lips.

"I'll join you. I promise, just to shower." She smiled, excited for the company.

"That was the best!" Alicia exclaimed happily.

"I'm glad you liked it," Jazmine said. "I thought we she do something fun since it's our last day... And, I will be busy with Auntie Cindy for a little while today."

"Doing what?" he asked.

"Getting ready for dinner tonight, of course. Don't you remember I got us reservations?"

He rolled his eyes. "Soooo, you'll be busy for give or take ten hours?"

She glared at him. "It does not take us that long to get ready Huey!"

"Lying isn't your strong suit, Jazmine," he replied, fighting to hide his smirk.

She glared at him a moment longer before stealing Alicia from his arms and walking ahead. He followed after her, clearly amused by her irritation.

The rest of the day was fun . Exhausting for Huey, but nice to see Jazmine and Alicia so happy.

Eventually, much to Huey's relief, it was time for Jazmine to go get ready.

"Just a few more minutes," Alicia pleaded. Jazmine was currently bent over, trying to gently pry Alicia's arms from around her neck.

"Aren't you hungry?" she asked, kissing her cheek.

"Yes."

"And aren't you excited to wear the dress I bought you?"

"Yeah"

"Then you gotta let me go get dressed silly girl so we can go to dinner."

Huey picked Alicia up, effectively releasing Jazmine from her hold. He placed a small kiss on her lips.

"See you down there?"

"The reservation is under 'Freeman'. With another kiss, she slipped out of the room. Cindy was already of her room.

"Everything ready?" Jazmine asked.

"Of course. All we need to do is get ourselves together."

"You are the best partner in crime a sister could ask for."

"And don't you ever forget it."

Alicia looked beautiful. Her midnight blue dress was littered with glittering tulle, and Sarah took the time to define her curls and place a matching headband in her hair, keeping it away from her face.

"Don't you love my dress, Daddy?" she asked. "Jazmine picked it out for me!"

"You look beautiful," he said, kissing her cheek.

A creature of habit, he remained blacked out, donning a nice button up, blazer, slacks, Oxfords. Per the request of Jazmine, his tie was a perfect match to Alicia's dress.

"Where the girls at?" Riley asked, coming in looking similar to his older brother.

"They said they'll meet us down there," Sarah said, clasping a diamond earring. She donned a beautiful scarlet silk dress that flowed as she moved. "Is everyone ready."

"Been ready," Grandad grumbled, dressed in a tuxedo with Regina sitting beautifully in a simple black dress at his side.

They finished some last minute touches and headed down. The Freeman table, as it turns out, was right near the performance stage. Huey found that he much preferred being there than by the dance floor. Much less crowd control.

"Where da fuck they at?" Riley grumbled.

Suddenly the lights began to dim, setting a spotlight on the stage as an older gentleman stepped out.

"Good evening and welcome to Muse. My name is Matthew and I'll be your host for this evening. As many of you know, we love to invite our talent out on Thursday evenings to show you a good time and liven your New York experience."

It was then that Cindy decided to make an appearance. Riley's jaw all but hit the table. She stood before them in a curve hugging, black gown. Her hair was pulled into a artfully messy bun with some curls framing her face. The diamonds in her ears and around her neck only served to make her eyes sparkle.

"Sorry I'm late," she said, looking at Riley.

He stood immediately and pulled out her chair for her. She shot him a sly grin.

"Where's Jazmine?" Sarah asked.

"And to start off the evening, we have a beautiful young woman with the voice of an angel. Please give a warm welcome, to Jazmine DuBois!"

Huey's head snapped up just as the music began to play.

Her hair was pulled away from her face and into a neat chignon at the base of her neck. Her midnight blue dress glittered with small golden sparkles, clinging until it met her hips. With a slit high up the right side, he could clearly see her stockings and tall gold pumps. The second she was revealed, her eyes landed on him.

She took the mic and began to sing.

"The sun it setting

And you're right here by my side.

And the movie is playing,

But we won't be watching tonight."

Huey, among the rest of the crowd, watched her in captivated awe. Unlike the rest of the crowd, Huey held her gaze as she sang directly to him.

Each word seemed to be designed perfectly for him. And the way she smiled made the rest of the world fade away. She was his. That was his. For the rest of his life, if he played his cards right.

As the instrumental began she made her way down the stage to him, pulling his chair back and popping down on his lap. He somehow managed to hear some of the saddened chatter from the men in the room. It made the sudden attention bearable.

"He's so bossy.

He makes me dance.

Tryna sit in the back of his whip

And just cancel my plans.

Sweet like candy.

But he's such a man.

He knows just what it does

When he's holdin' me tight

And he calls me "Moonlight" too."

The second she stopped singing, applause could be heard all through the restaurant, but she kept her eyes on Huey.

"I love you," he said quietly.

"I know. I love you too."

As much as Huey found he was enjoying his evening with his family, dinner seemed to drag. And when they finally finished, Jazmine insisted they stay and dance.

So he danced with Alicia. Sarah. Regina. Even Cindy.

Finally, he had Jazmine in his arms, which he hoped meant that they would be leaving soon.

"Did I tell you how beautiful you look right now? Always?" he whispered her ear, making her giggle.

"Maybe once or twice," she mused.

"Thank you, for earlier. Never thought some shit like that would happen to me."

"No need to thank me. I quite enjoyed myself."

"Honey," Sarah called. The pair turned around to find a sleeping Alicia in her arms. "I think we're going to head up to bed."

"Goodnight, Mom." Once she was gone, she turned to Huey. "I think I'm gonna head up too."

"I?" he questioned, raising a brow.

"Yes. I am going to go upstairs and get ready for the rest of my evening. And you will give me ten minutes before you head up."

He said nothing, only watched her ass move in her dress as she walked away.

Ten minutes. Ten more fucking minutes.

Ten minutes he quickly learned were more than worth it.

Because when he unlocked the door, the love of his life was waiting for him. Dressed in nothing but a lace bra and pantie set the same color as her dress, stockings with lace trim, and - his new favorite - glittering gold red bottoms.

She stood staring, running her fingers through her waves.

He didn't move. Taking in as much of her as he could from the door. And then he took one step. Predatory.

"You," he began, "are making it fucking impossible to be a good guy."

She raised a brow, a smirk painting her lips, but said nothing.

He took another step. "Every time I convince myself not to bend you over," another step, "and fuck you until you beg me to stop," another step, "you seem to want to remind me of how fucking stupid I am for not doing so."

With another step, he was right before her, staring down with an intensity that set her body on fire. He gently brushed her hair over her shoulder to get a good look at the dark material against her skin.

He wasn't the only one to explore. She slipped his blazer off of his shoulders and tugged his shirt from his pants.

"What happens if I don't want you to be a good guy?" she whispered, looking up at him through thick lashes. She unbuttoned his shirt.

He tipped her chin up and stared into her eyes for a long time, as if searching for a piece of him in them. She pulled his beater from his pants and began to unbuckle his belt, all while holding his gaze.

"Then I'll remind myself, and you, of how much I love you. And I'll tell you that I want to have you completely too myself. I want to make you scream until you're throat is numb. Make you cum until you can't think of anything but me. And cum inside again, and again, and again. All night long." He pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. "Because you deserve time. And a special moment. And I know that as much as you love me, you won't be ready for what's to come if I have my way tonight."

He pushed her onto the bed, flat on her back. "But that doesn't mean I can't play with you until then." She bit down on her lip, watching him with eager eyes. She couldn't bring herself to be disappointed. Only excited to have his promises fulfilled.

"Hands above your head," he commanded. "Spread those thighs for me."

She moved her hands slowly into position before raising her legs straight up and letting them part, taking her time.

He removed his shirts and belt, keeping his slacks riding low on his hips.

"You're the embodiment of perfection," he said as his eyes drank her in.

His fingers traced along one heel to the other, carefully avoiding her pussy, which he could see glistening against her thin lace panties.

He sat on his knees and leaned over her.

He kissed her soundly before trailing his tongue down her neck to her breasts. He made quick work of her bra and took a nipple into his mouth, nipping, licking and sucking. Her sigh made his dick twitch in his pants.

He sat back up on his knees. "Roll ova and arch that back for me."

She did as instructed, lifting her ass in the air and pressing her chest flush against the sheets, arms stretched above her head.

He caressed her skin before bringing a hand down on her ass, watching it jiggle.

Huey slipped his thumb into her panties and pushed them to the side, making her bare to him. He watched it twitch and glisten, waiting for him.

She didn't have to wait to much longer. Eager to taste her again, Huey got on his knees and ran his tongue slowly along her pussy before latching onto her clit, sucking and caressing it gently.

"Huey," she gasped, pushing back against his face and gripping the sheets tightly in her hands.

The taste of her was addictive. And knowing she was this wet all for him made him want to please her all the more.

He lapped and sucked and kissed like she was his very last meal. She was addictive.

"Huey, please," she moaned, pushing her hips back. She wanted to feel him more. Harder. And it was all he could do to oblige. "Fuck, Huey! I'm gonna cum... Fuck your tongue feels so good."

She rolled her hips and pushed back into her, that familiar sensation shooting through her. And then he sucked her clit into his mouth, lapping it greedily as he moaned against her.

She came undone.

She screamed his name as she came in his mouth, her hips moving erratically as she rode out her orgasm.

He didn't stop licking until she jumped at his every caress. He sat her up and tipped her head back, kissing her soundly. She plunged her tongue into his mouth, greedy to taste herself on him.

"Are you ready for bed, Moonlight?" he whispered against her lips.

"Almost."

She moved before he could still her, she used her hips to push him back and got to the floor, on her knees before him.

"Jazmine, you don't -"

"I know," she said, holding his gaze.

He moaned when she freed him from his pants. Unable to wait, she licked the underside, from the base to his tip, before taking it into her mouth and swirling her tongue around him.

"Fuck," he growled, trying to maintain her gaze.

As she took him deeper, his fingers became lost in her hair. "Just like that," he moaned.

She held his gaze for as long as she could, eventually becoming lost in pleasing him. She took him further and further until her lips kissed his base.

"That mouth is so fuckin' perfect," he groaned as he pumped into her throat.

She accepted him hungrily, wanting to give him the same pleasure he'd given her just moments ago.

"Don't stop, baby girl. I'm 'bout to cum."

She sucked harder then, taking him as deep as she could take him. Both hands were in her hair now as he pumped into her mouth. And then that familiar coiling in his stomach. She must have sensed it, as she took all of him, sucking hard.

And then it released. He held Jazmine against him as he came, pushing into her throat. She accepted him easily, not wanting to waste a single drop. He was wincing by the time she pulled away.

He pulled her up and they fell back onto the bed, stripping out of their clothes before getting under the covers and cuddling together.

"This trip has been amazing," Jazmine said. "I can't wait to take more."

"Me either," he answered honestly. "I love you, Jazmine."

"I love you too," she replied, eyes heavy.

They slipped into a peaceful sleep wrapped around one another. A slumber that unfortunately didn't last long, as Huey's phone blared loudly, alarming them both.

He sat up quickly, reaching for it.

"Yeah."

"We found Thomas."

Thank you guys so much for your patience and your comments. They are always so encouraging and wonderful.

My birthday is next Wednesday (May 22nd), and as I gift to myself, I'm releasing a novella. Working on it has been taxing and time consuming so I really appreciate your patience at this time. I will be spending the next week remaining focused but I will be back once it's completed. You guys are really the best and your words are always so empowering an wonderful. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Sorry for the cliffhanger but I hope you understand.

The song is called Moonlight by Ariana Grande and really inspired me to write this.

I have so much love for you guys. You have no idea. I hope you all have been having an amazing year so far and taking a chance on yourselves in whatever it is you want to accomplish. You encourage me to do so every single week.

Till next time, so so sooooooo much love.

- Q. I.