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After leaving the park, Nayeli and Armani packed everything up and got ready to make the drive to begin their second half of Valentines day.

"You still not telling me what we doing, baby?" Armani asked, rubbing his hand on her thigh while she drove.

"No sir, just know it's gonna be nice," she smiled. He had the idea that they were going to a hotel, which was kind of the case.

They pulled into the driveway of a pretty nice house. She happily got out of the car to get her bags, and Armani quickly grabbed them from her, giving her a look, making her laugh. He followed her with confused eyes as she punched a code to the door and they were let into the house. It was just as beautiful outside as it was inside.

"Wow," Armani spoke, looking around. "We're staying here? This mad nice,"

"It is right? So cute. But okay, first we gotta get clean and stuff, there's two showers, so let's change and then meet me back down here, okay?" she said.

"You can't shower with me, baby?" he asked with a smirk on his face, watching her blush.

"No Mani, we have plans," she waved him off. "The bathroom is right here, bye sir," she took her duffel bag and went to the upstairs bathroom, making him laugh.

"Sis you look cute, why are you stressing?" Nayeli asked herself in the mirror. She was dressed in the lingerie that she and her friends bought on her birthday. It was black and she wore a black silk robe with it, and for some reason she couldn't leave the bathroom. She had her toes painted and her nails done, wearing fuzzy slippers and all, she thought she looked good but she was genuinely nervous to see his reaction.

"Baby! You finished?" she heard Armani call. She gulped and looked herself over in the mirror again.

"Y-Yes! I'm coming down now," she called back, grabbing her phone. She tied the robe loosely as she came down the steps, walking to meet him in the living room.

"You took for—Oh wow," Armani spoke, once he finally looked up. "I-I—wow. You look...wow," he stuttered, seemingly stuck in his seat.

"It looks good? You really like it?" she asked, now feeling more confident. He ran his hand down his face, looking her up and down over and over before nodding.

"You look—I can't even...yeah. Yeah I love it," he finally responded.

"Thank you, baby," she smiled. "Okay, come with me, we're gonna cook," she clapped excitedly. She'd been wanting to cook with him forever, but for one, they lived in a dorm, and two, they were always too busy. So Nai thought now would be a perfect time for them to cook together, and enjoy it.

"For real?" Armani grinned, standing up to follow her, not neglecting to watch the little switch in her hips while she walked.

"Yup, were making garlic butter steak and shrimp, mashed red potatoes and broccoli, she nodded, bending to open the fridge and start taking things out. "And since you're the chef I figured you could teach me some things," she smiled sweetly, turning back to face him.

"Bet," he smirked. "This a good idea baby, you're so cute," he chuckled, kissing her forehead. "Okay we can start with the shrimp, you wanna season it? I'll clean em for you," be got straight to work and Nai got excited.

Halfway in, he was trying to teach her to hold her knife correctly while she was cutting the potatoes up.

"Baby, you're gonna cut yourself, hold it straight, look," he demonstrated and she tried it, doing it completely wrong, making him die laughing, and she tried not to laugh, but failed miserably. "I'll cut these, mamas,"

"Please do," she laughed. She leaned on the counter and watched him quickly and precisely cut through the potatoes, and get them all into the water. She thought he looked so good when he cooked.

After that, she started cooking the shrimp and he stood closely behind her, pushing up on her, wrapping his arms around her tightly and leaning to kiss her wherever he could reach.

"Mani stop," she whined. "We gotta eat," she breathed out.

"I could eat you right now," he mumbled, kissing underneath her ear.

"Later, I promise," she spoke, nearly out of breath. She was really trying to stay focused on the plans she had set out but he was making it very hard for her.

"This was fire mamas," Armani spoke, washing the dishes. Nai had just come back from upstairs and he took care of the cleaning up for her.

"You helped too, pat yourself on the back, chef Dixon," she smirked.

"I was the sous chef today, you did all the cooking I just prepped for you," he shrugged. He cut the water off, and wiped his hands dry. "So what's next?" he asked suggestively. She laughed at his eagerness, grabbing his hand and bringing him upstairs to the more spacious bathroom.

She had the lights dimmed and candles all over. The bathtub, which was huge, was filled with water and bubbles, and smelled like coconut oil in the air. Say Yes by Floetry was playing in the background, and she had rose petals sprinkled in the water. There was of course wine, as well. She had come to love it.

"This next," she spoke from behind him, wrapping her arms around his torso. "You need to relax, so I figured this was the right way. Feed you and get you in some hot water," she giggled.

"You getting in with me, right? It's not relaxing unless it's with you," he turned around to face her, pulling the string on her robe and sliding it down her shoulders so it pooled around her ankles. He reached around her back and got his hands on the bra too, beginning to unhook it.

"I can, if you really want me to," she smirked up at him. He could feel the confidence in her actions and it was extremely sexy to him. Once she was completely undressed, as was he, he got in the tub, holding her hand and helping her in. They both sighed, leaning up against each other.

They didn't speak for a while, just sipping from their glasses and enjoying each other's presence.

"Mani," she spoke up.

"Yes, baby?" he answered. She knew from the tone of his voice he was probably half sleep, and it made her giggle.

"You think we're gonna stay together? For a long time?" she asked. She had been thinking about that for a while. Some girls on the cheer team were talking about how you never end up with your first love, and she truly thought Armani was an exception to that. She loved him a lot, and didn't want to think of a time they wouldn't be together.

"Absolutely," he answered quickly. "For a very long time. You're everything I want, Nayeli. I know it's gone sound crazy to some people because we young, but I know what I want. I wanna see you looking back at me when I wake up every morning. I wanna come home to you every day, and I want that for as long as I can have you," he lifted her hand out of the water and kissed her knuckles.

"Me too," she smiled. "Every time I look at you I just get this feeling. You make me feel like I'm home no matter where we are. I feel like I lucked up and found my one. I don't have to look anywhere else because I found you. Just because it takes people years and years doesn't mean I couldn't get it right on my first try, you know? I got blessed with you, Armani," she sighed, contentedly.

"I love you, baby," he spoke. His heart was warm at her words, he loved the feeling of being that special to someone.

"I love you, too. Ooh wait! I been practicing this so I could tell you, hold on," she suddenly remembered, turning around to face him in the tub.

"Te amo desde el fondo de mi corazón," (I love you from the bottom of my heart) she began, making him smile widely. "Quiero estar contigo para siempre" (I want to be with you forever) she continued, his smile seeming to only get bigger.

"That was perfect, mi vida," he grinned, not being able to stop. "You taught yourself that?" he asked. She nodded proudly.

"You sound like a natural, cariña. C'mere, bésame," he spoke, and she moved forward into his waiting arms, pressing a kiss to his lips.

"You know what's next, right?" she mumbled against his lips. His lips turned up into a smirk and he bit at her bottom lip before nodding. They both quickly stood up and got out, draining the water and grabbed their towels. As soon as Nai got hers on, Armani picked her up, making her squeal as he walked them to the bedroom.

He laid her on the bed, and before he could get up to get a condom, she stopped him. "Um...I wanna try something, but I don't think I know how," she stressed. At first, he looked a little confused but his eyes lit up, and a smirk grew on his face.

"I'll talk you through it, baby," he walked back to the bed, leaning her head back to kiss her sloppily. Once he pulled back, he sat up on the headboard, sitting legs open. He was already hard, just imagining what she was about to do.

She unwrapped her towel and laid down between his legs, her own legs up in the air, crossed at the ankle. She took his member in her hands and slowly began stroking him, doing the first thing she could think of.

"Don't laugh at me, babe," she pouted.

"I'm not, baby, I promise," he breathed out. She opened her mouth wide, taking him into it, making him suck in a breath of air at the warm feeling. She began bobbing her head up and down, each time going further than before. "Take it deep—shit just like that, good girl" he groaned when she successfully took all 9 inches of him down with a slight gag.

She came back up, taking him out to breathe for a second, looking up at him through her lashes. "Spit on it," he spoke breathlessly, and she did as told, beginning to bob her head again, making him toss his head back, eyes snapping shut.

"Look at me, papí," she purred, making him moan loudly, but he did it. He looked back down at her and she didn't break contact, deep throating him again.

"Fuck, baby," he grunted, watching her eyes watering up. "You doing so good, baby, shit," he groaned. She came back up and smiled at him, and he knew if she touched him again, he'd be over with, but he didn't stop her when she went to suck the tip. His toes curled, and he literally felt himself getting weaker. 

"I'm bout to cum baby," spoke, eyes still on her. "You wanna—" before he could ask if she wanted it in her mouth or not, she opened her mouth, stuck her tongue out and jerked him quickly triggering his orgasm, along with a long moan.

"Oh shit..." he spoke, out of breath. "You stuck with me now, you ain't never leaving me. Fuck," he chuckled, watching her blush. "Don't get shy on my now, freaky ass. You swallowed?" he raised his eyebrows, and she opened her mouth again to show him that she in fact did.

"Sexy ass," he mumbled. "You wanna ride? Or you want backshots?" he asked, ready for either one.

"Huh? Didn't you just—" she paused to look down, shocked at seeing he was still hard. "How the hell—Uh, you pick" she mumbled, still astonished.

"Get up and arch that back then," he smirked. She nodded with a shy smile on her face, doing as he said, arching her back perfectly into the mattress. He wasted no time plunging into her core, groaning. "Why you so wet? Damn," he had to stop and get himself together before he lasted ten seconds.

He started slow, holding on to her waist, delivering long strokes to her before he heard her speak up. "Harder," she whimpered.

"Harder? You want me to go harder?" he asked, slowing down even further.

"Yesss, please," she whined, moving back on him to get some type of friction.

"Please what?" he continued taunting her.

"Please daddy," she responded, reaching her arm back to try an pull him back in. He slapped her behind roughly before grabbing the arm and pinning it back.

"En Esapñol," he smirked, moving back in her slow.

"P-Por favor papí," she basically screamed, tired of being teased. He did as he was asked, slamming into her over and over, using her arm as leverage, grabbing at anything around her. He started going faster a moment later, and Nayeli's eyes rolled to the back of her head. 

"Look at you taking that shit," he nearly growled, watching his dick disappear inside of her. "Taking daddy dick like a good girl. You my You my good girl?" he asked her. At first, him calling her that was because she was so innocent, but he noticed she really liked it, and she always responded favorably when he said it, whether it be a moan or a smile, she loved it.

"Yes, daddy," she moaned, feeling herself about to cave. "I'm close—oh my goodness I'm so close," she whined.

"Get yo' shit then," he stopped moving and she immediately picked up, moving at the perfect pace and hitting her own spot while he smacked her ass in the same spot, only making her orgasm hit her harder as her legs began trembling and she started losing the arch in her back. "Nope, keep that back arched," he popped her thigh and she got back into her original position, riding her wave of pleasure down.

He stroked her slow, getting ready to get his own off, and she let him, not moving an inch when she felt him twitch inside her. He pulled out just in time, releasing on her back with a closed mouth groan.

"Ima clean you up, hold on, mamas" he said once he caught his breath. She mumbled an okay, dropping down to her stomach and sighing loudly, never unsatisfied with him.

In the bathroom, Armani wet a washcloth she packed and looked himself in the mirror, chuckling at how sweaty he was. "She be working the shit out of me," he laughed silently, walking back in the room.

"I'm back, mamí, you okay—" he begun to ask, but stopped short when he saw her sleeping peacefully. He shook his head, wiping her back down and then grabbing the comforter she had folded up in the corner and laying it across her sleeping figure, pressing a kiss to her forehead and getting in beside her.

part twooooo!

how did everyone enjoy the second half of their date? how romantic rightttt 🥰

how do y'all feel about the talk they had during their bath?

y'all guess what time i'm writing this author's note?

if you guess 4 am, you're right lol.

anyway, how was the sex scene? nai is gaining more confidence ooo we love to see it.

so question! y'all want a time skip after his last game? then it'll
be spring break. lemme know what y'all wanna see :)

till next time 💞

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