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When Skies Are Grae

Welcome to the Family

Matt's POV

Early the next morning I wake up early, like 8:00 early; which is rather unusual for me. Especially in the sense of drinking the night before. My eyes adjust to the bright morning rays peaking through the blinds in a strangely familiar room.

I turn on my side, my nose barely grazes Grae's; causing her reflexes to rub her cute button nose. She takes in a deep breath and slowly exhales. I'd nearly forgotten about falling asleep here. Grae tossed around a little bit and muttered a few words that I could barely understand. She scoots her backside close against me. I felt her body relax after snuggling her head on my shoulder, facing the opposite direction. I wrapped an arm around her hips and kissed the back of her head. A smile consumes my face, last night was once everything calmed down. We actually had a great ending to our night together and basically forgotten about Brian's party.

"I love you," I tell her.

Grae shines a bright smile and places her hands on my face, "I love you too, Matt."

I lift her onto the countertop that wraps around the bathroom and I kiss her hard. Grae pulled me in closer to her and wrapped her legs around my waist, she still had on her cowboy boots. Grae tugged at my shirt until it was tossed to the glossy white tile floor. Next, I unzipped her beautiful white lace dress, which fell at mid-thigh when worn. Somehow, it ended up in the floor along with my plaid shirt and Metallica shirt. There she sat in a white push-up bra, light pink lace thongs, and her cowboy boots.

She crossed her legs and smirked; teasing me without a doubt.

"Oh my God, Georgia Girl," I admire, "you gotta let me take a picture."

Grae giggled and covered her face, "I don't have any make-up on!"

"You don't need a cover-up to be gorgeous," I assured her, "I'm more attracted to you right now, than I ever have been."

She giggled some more, "You're so fuckin' sweet. Fine, you can have a picture."

I had a small celebration before pulling out my phone to snap a photo of my Georgia Girl. She sat there goddess-like with a playful grin toying at the corners of her lips.

Grae leaped from the counter and into her room, where she began to pull drawers in search of pajamas. She pulled a silky black nightie over top of her body and crawled into bed.

"Come lay down with me."

I lie next to her and rub my fingers through her blonde locks. She rested her head on my bare chest and shut her eyes.

"Will you stay?" Grae fluttered her beautiful browns open, meeting my gaze.

"If that's what my girl wants," I smile and kiss her forehead.

"Mhmmm." she nods her head against my chest softly.

We just laid in each other's arms while I gently played with her hair. She kissed me once more before drifting off into a slumber. I felt her sides rise and fall with every breath.

"I love you." I whisper against her blonde locks before slipping into my dreams
.

I continued to lay there and watch Grae sleep peacefully, who occasionally let a light snore escape into the complete silence. I nearly dozed back off watching her snooze so heavily.

"Mama, I'm coming home," Ozzy begins to lead into the chorus. My phone rings and vibrates in my jeans; that I apparently forgotten to slip out of. I know by the ringtone, my mother was the one who was calling.

Grae shuffles around.

Fuck, I didn't realize it was so loud. Oops. I quickly but quietly answer.

"Hello." I nearly whisper.

"Matt, honey. Where are you?" my mother damn near shouts at the other end.

"Hey mom, how are you?" I attempt to ease myself from under Grae's arm which is thrown over my chest now.

"Why are you being so quiet? Matt, I can barely hear you!"

"I-I'm at a friend's house, mom."

"Is this friend a girl?" she suspiciously asks.

I sigh, "Really? Does that matter?"

"Yes it does. If you can't bring this girl to my BBQ I'm having this evening, you don't need to be back there, son."

"So now you're requesting to meet her?" I chuckle as I sneak into the bathroom.

"You are at a girl's house then, Matthew! Be thankful you're there instead of at home. Oh, speaking of home, I absolutely adore what you've done with your kitchen! The copper backsplash really set off those countertops. Oh, and I'm not requesting, I'm demanding." she snickers.

"What are you doing in my house, Mom?"

"Well, I've missed you. And was wanting to see if you'd go with me to get your sister."

"Hell no, I don't want her ass in my truck." I bluntly admit.

"Matthew!" my mother yelled, “Ugh, we'll take my car!”

“I don't care what the hell you take to get her, I'm not going. You're welcome to take anything in my garage except my Ninja, because I don't want you to get hurt. Mom, I just don't wanna put up with her ass for no longer than I absolutely have to.” I sigh.

"I know how you feel, son. You made that clear at the hospital and I couldn't have agreed with you more but, she needs help. You're her brother, whether you like that or not. Matty, you two used to be so close.” Mom justifies.

“If she pisses me off while I'm there, please don't expect me to remain calm. She knows I don't put up with her shit. Especially if I'm bringing-”

“Bring your little honey over this evening around 5. That's how you can repay me for putting up with Amy alone. Please do your best to be nice. I'm sure your friend doesn't want to feel uncomfortable, and I don't want her to feel that way." my mother interrupted, probably trying to get off the subject of my worthless sister.

I laugh at the thought of my mom not wanting to tackle the 25 minute ride with Amy, "I'll see if she is up for it, she's still asleep. No promises on the being nice, I'll attempt, but definitely not promising."

"Well, I was just worried about you since you weren't home and I haven't heard from you in a couple days. I'll lock the house back up. I love you, son."

"Love you too, mom."

I end the conversation.
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Around noon, Grae came striding down the hall in a towel. Apparent she'd just gotten out of the shower. She sees me on the couch and smiles.

"I thought I heard the TV." she kisses my cheek.

"I'm sorry, did I wake you?"

"No. I didn't even realize you had gotten out of bed until I tried cuddling against you and you were gone!" Grae jokingly punched my shoulder.

"My mom called at like 8:30 this morning, wondering where I was because I wasn't home in bed." I give the silly reasoning of my absence with a chuckle.

"What?" she giggled.

"My mom came to my house this morning to see if I wanted to ride with her to get my sister for this barbeque she's having this evening. Which I was demanded to bring you to."

"Your mama wants me to come? Doesn't it seem a little early?" Grae asks with surprise.

"She specifically said, if I can't bring you to her cookout, I don't need to be around you. So, yes. She wants you to come. And I do, too."

Grae smiled a crooked grin and seemed thrilled. Then suddenly, a look of worry covered her beautiful face.

"What? What is it?" I concernly ask.

"I don't know if I'm the right girl you want to take to meet your mama, Matt."

"What do you mean? Babe, you're fuckin' amazing! They'll fall in love with you, especially your southern charm." I smile.

"The fuck," Grae smirked, "What do you mean my southern charm?"

"Your accent! Babe, that southern drawl you got! That down south manner you have toward life. You're different. Babe, you're like, the tatted up Daisy Duke!"

Grae nearly hits the floor from laughing, "Yeah, that'll get me far in life!" She mimicks, "Well, at least she has that cute southern drawl goin' for her, because her life is like, a fuckin' trainwreck!" she saunters off to her room, still giggling at her remark.

I follow.

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't resist, you're my version of a sexy Daisy, baby" I peak my head around the corner of her door, "and now, you expect me to fuckin' resist this?"

She stands completely exposed before my eyes. I take all of her into perspective. I walk over to her, she rests her arms around my neck as I kiss her collarbone.

“By southern charm, I figured you meant this.” she stifled a laugh.

“I think I like this kind of southern charm.”

"What time is this cookout?"

"Starts at 5." I mouth into her ear.

Grae runs her fingers down to my jeans and messed with the button, "We can have a little fun til then," she winks.

"If that's what my girl wants," I bite my lip.

She grins at the familiar words, before moving her lips over mine. I scoop her petite naked body up in my arms, Grae laughs as I carry her over to the bed, and carefully pin her to the mattress.

"You're in trouble now," I carry on and begin to tickle her sides.

She begs and pleas until I stop to let her catch her breath.

"Thank you for stayin' with me last night, I always enjoy your company. Even though, you're an ass sometimes." Grae combs a few locks of hair behind her ear with her fingers.

"Any time, but tell me how I'm an asshole to you," I lean down and generously kissed her lips.

"Anyone who holds a person down and tickles them until said person nearly pees on themselves, is an asshole!" She cackles beneath me.

"Well, I'm sorry for being an ass, apparently. I just won't tickle you as long next time." I wink and close the distance between us. I rub my hands along her freshly shaven legs, she smiles against my moving mouth.

"Matt," she suddenly stops, "did you mean what you said last night?"

Of course I did! I was drunk, yeah, but I actually meant it. I don't sling the 'L word' around most people do. Little does she know, I remember exactly the way she looked at me after I told her, the ways her big, beautiful brown eyes glistened. I watched the way her amazing smile spread quickly across her gorgeous face. It was priceless.

"When I said, I love you?" I play dumb.

Grae nodded her head under me, obviously waiting on a more specific answer.

"I do love you. When I tell someone I love them, I mean every word of it. I'm not the type of dude to throw it around like it doesn't mean anything. Yes, baby, I meant it."

She smiles and blushes, "I'm glad because I love you, too. I thought maybe you had too much to drink and was lettin' the alcohol talk, but you seemed to have sobered up pretty quick, especially after dealing with my bullshit."

I drop my head, thinking back to last night. Scout's Honor though, I didn't know all that shit was going down. Although, I did see how Grae could've calculated her original thoughts, things definitely weren't in my favor.

"I'm so sorry about that shit. But let's be honest, I enjoyed the way our night ended after we figured things out. We've not been apart since and that's perfectly fuckin' stellar with me."

"You're right. Plus, we still have your Mama's cookout later," she grins and kisses my neck, "thanks for puttin' up with me."

I nod my head with gratitude. Grae pulls me closer down to her bare body, as if she was reminding me that I had unfinished business to attend to.

My lips travel down her chest. Grae closes her eyes. I ventured past her breasts, along her bottle-like curves, down to her sweet spot. She spread her legs a little further apart, knowing what I want to do. I tease her entrance with my thumb. She raised her head up, giving me an approving smile. I grin and let my mouth explore her.

"Babe, that feels amazing." Grae moans.

My tongue never stopped savoring her, as I watched her forever changing expressions.

"Won't you tease me with that," she delicately ran her foot along my growing erection, all the while biting her lip.

I chuckle at her request, "so soon, Georgia Girl?"
Grae smirks, "Don't get cocky with me, I can close them as quickly as I opened them. You should take that as a compliment!"

"You're awful fuckin' sassy for a girl who wants some dick!"

She giggled some, "I can't always make it so easy for you, Matt. What's the fun in that?"

I lick my lips. I'm quick to catch the playfulness in her angelic voice. She has this bad girl side to her that I'm desperately trying to pry open; I wanted her to break loose.

"Awww, is he not used to a challenge?" Grae taunts and rubs a finger down my side.

I laugh, "Sure you wanna fuckin' go there, Georgia Girl?"

"Mmmm... I'm sure I do." she drags her fingers lightly across the back of my neck.

Grae seemed to have been feeling a bit frisky. Without a doubt, I was definitely getting aroused by the Grae I wanted to escape so badly. Plus, I never back down from a challenge and I'll be damned if her feisty 5 foot 3 inch, 130 pounds was going to keep me from another, especially in this given situation.

I remove my towering body that was inches away from her, I undo my jeans and step out of them. She raised up into a sitting position and eagerly grinned, raising an eyebrow, like she was patiently waiting to just jump at any second. But I decided to leave my boxers on for the moment, since she wants a challenge. I wink at her before shifting myself against her dresser, waiting for her to move.

"What the hell?" she studies me with eyes that bounce between my underwear and my eyes.

I laugh loudly. This is exactly where I wanted this to go.

"I can't make it easy for you all the time, Georgia Girl." I use her own words against her.

Grae sticks her tongue out at me, realizing I stole her line. She shuffles around on the bed and laid down and winked at me. She slowly spreads her legs and her fingers become adventurous. I could feel her eyes resting on me as I watched her, I licked my bottom lip. There was no way of hiding the excitement in my boxers. I had to think of something to do, to make her come to me.

So, I spark a joint and inhale the smoke into my lungs. Grae gets a kick out of it, but my plan works in my favor. She comes over to edge of the bed and sits on her knees. I smile and take another drag of the weed; knowing she couldn't resist the smell of the Raspberry Sour Diesel.

"Let me hit that."

"C'mere." I give her a crooked smile.

Grae does as she's told, I pass her the joint. After hitting it a couple times she hands it back. I grab her hand and pull her to me, she rests her back against my hard stomach. Again, I take a toke of the pot and pass it back to her. Back and forth until it's down too small, risking burning our fingers; we decide to ash it out.

"That's what I needed." she relaxes into me.

I push her hair away from the side of her neck and begin kissing along her shoulder and up to her ear. She tilts her head in a way that I can take advantage of, placing my mouth lower on her neck and delicately sucking, creating a faint hickey.

"Matt!" she giggled, "I can't go to work with that there! Zaylor will jump my ass! Plus, I don't wanna go to your Mama's house with a hickey on my neck!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll just have to put one somewhere else."

Graee rubs her thick ass against me once I began kissing the sweet spot on her neck again. My hands slide down to her hips, not taking but a second to trail off between her legs. She closes her eyes and purrs.

"You're so wet already, babe," I steadily rub my middle finger around her nerve mound, "no wonder you're asking for me."

She hooks her hand around my neck and demands for a kiss. I connect my lips to hers.

"Then what the fuck are you waitin' on?"

I bite my lip, "impatient, are we?"

Grae turns my way and grabs my rock hard dick through my boxers, "very," she simply answers.

I lift her up on to the dresser and smash my lips to hers, accidentally knocking over a few bottles of her perfume. She just never minds them and resumes making out with me. Moments later, she tugs at my boxers. I couldn't help but to chuckle.

"Thought you wasn't going to make this so easy for me?"

"Oh. We're still doin' that?" Grae removes her hands from the waistband of my underwear.

"Well, I've not felt you tapout or forfeit, so I'm assuming."

She throws her head back in laughter, "Tapout? You're kidding me, right?"

"Yeah, you know, like, in case you've realized you can't beat me, can't handle the challenge. Like in UFC, except sexual."

"I know what a tapout is. I am Drake Justice's sister. Well, the UFC version, anyway." she covers her face to shield the feeling of awkwardness after the way her sentence came out.

I laugh, "I know babe. So, you're still up for it, huh?"

"Yeah," she smiles, "I'll play."

I move my hand up her back and seal our lips. We began to do little things to taunt one another. Our competition became heated. She had managed to get my boxers off of me and we moved to the bed. We whispered dirty, dirty things into each other's ears. Neither of us giving in to what we clearly wanted.

She was tough, I'd never figured she'd last this long before begging for me. Usually, I was way quicker at laying women.

Grae straddled me carefully, rubbing her pussy along my throbbing member. The head of my cock ached, but I was determined to win. She removed herself from my body and took me into her mouth. Up and down she bobbed.

"Oh fuck, baby," I grab a hand full of her hair.

Grae wraps her hand around the base of my shaft and pumps, still sucking me, too. God damn her and her mouth! There was no doubt in my mind that this girl could suck a golf ball through a water hose. I felt myself getting close. My breathing became unsteady and I threw my head back into the pillow a few times.

"Are you gonna make it up there?" Grae grins.

I release a deep breath, "Yeah, I'm just kinda relieved you stopped for a minute."

She deviously smiles and wraps her lips around my dick again. I slam my head into the pillow again. I had to do something fast, or else I'd lose to that 5 foot 3 inch, 130 pound girl, that I had apparently misjudged in quite a few ways.

"Mmm, you're so long and thick, Matt," she says before taking me to the back of her throat.

All I could do at the moment was watch. I had hit that point of accepting defeat, that she clearly was going to win. Suddenly, she stops and climbs back on top of me. Grae presses her lips to mine as she lowers her hips. The tip of my dick twitches as her wet entrance grazed against it. I ached to be inside of her, literally. And I'm positive she read my mind.

"I think someone is close," she wiggles just a bit further down on me, "am I right?"

I nod my head.

"Did you bite off more than you could chew, Matt?" she bluffs.

A smile creeps across my face as she continues to tease both of my heads. I was miserable and she knew it.

"I bet you're dying to explode, aren't you?" she runs a finger down my chest.

She never expected what I did next. I grab her hips and thrust myself deep inside of her. My name rang throughout the room. I lifted my hips to meet hers as she started to bounce. Grae rocked hard and fast, her orgasm well on it's way. If anyone were to walk by, they would clearly know what was going on in here. It was undeniable with all the moaning and groans.

"Oh yeah baby, fuckin’ give it to me," I smack her ass.

Grae slides herself up and down quickly, "You know how it goes, right?"

I look at her strangely and shake my head, "How what goes?"

"If you smack my ass, you have to ride it." she winks and bites her lip.

I smile, liking that idea as it plays in my head. We switch up positions, Grae puts her face down and her ass up. I adjust myself behind her and sting her bottom with a slap; Grae moans.

I slip into her soaking wet entrance, neglecting the use of a condom, for I knew when I needed to pull out. Grae eases further back. A groan of pleasure escaped my mouth, my cock buried balls deep inside her tight pussy. Our bodies made a clashing sound. She grips her sheets and screams as I slammed repetitively into her.

"Is this what you were talking about, baby?" I slapped her ass again.

All Grae could do was take it, and I liked that. I've done fucked the words right out of her.

"Who's talkin' shit now, Georgia Girl?!" I tease egotistically.

I grip her hips and slam deeper into her, Grae whimpered; undeniably from both pleasure and pain. I felt uncontrollable, like I hadn't been ball deep in years; almost teenager like. Grae’s petite, little body trembled beneath me, her knees were getting weak. I kept up the pace, thrusting all of me into her.

"AHH, MATT! OH FUCK,” Grae shouts as her walls tighten around me, sending a frisson through my body.

I clutch her perfect curves and continue to pump in and out of her, "Yes, baby?" I ask, although I knew why she was screaming my name.

"I-I'M GONNA," she groaned, "OH, GOD!" Her body rolled in waves and she fled the place.

Before her orgasm resided and while she was still pulsating, mine quickly followed, without much of a warning. My thrusts became unsteady and sloppy as I spilled inside of her.

"OH MY FUCKIN' GOD, BABY," I somehow managed to still crash my hips into her, filling her more and more with every pump.

My head swooned, I felt lightheaded and as if my mouth couldn't shut. We fell on the bed, my massive body nearly smothered Grae. I pull out of her and roll off of her crushed little body.

“Babe, I'm so sorry. You just- I just- I can't even fuckin’ finish a sentence.”

Grae stood up with trembling weak legs, and walked into the bathroom to retrieve a towel. I couldn't help but to just lay there, between the hazy feeling and the sexual high, I didn't have much of a choice. She tossed one to me and walked my way.

"That was amazing." she crawled up on the bed and kissed my chest.

“I'd like to see your southern charm more often, holy shit.”

Grae giggles and flaunts her win.

“I accept defeat with honor.” I bow to her and smiled.

She handed my boxers and jeans to me, "Ya know, I didn't even notice when you stopped to put a condom on. You just get me so in the moment. You're like, the fuckin’ best in bed."

I felt myself heat up. Reality was, I didn't stop to put a condom on; it was on my to-do list. Although, I appreciated her comment, but it most certainly wasn't the most important part of her statement. Almost, like she was hinting.

"Well," I run my hand through the hair on the back of my head, "You didn't notice because, I didn't stop."

She just looked down and bit her lip.

"I had all intentions to fuckin' put one on, it just, came,” I admit, “Believe me when I say you get me caught up in the moment, too. I-I’ve not felt like that in years.”

"Hmm, interesting.” Grae grinned while tapping her finger to her lip.

I sigh in relief, knowing there wasn't this dreadful conversation to be followed. Not that her opinion didn't matter, that is her body. But, the fact that she wasn't mad or seemed to have minded, at all.

"I liked that." she bit her bottom lip.

This could be dangerous, she liked the feeling of a man releasing into her and I enjoyed sex all too well with her.

At that moment I noticed, that other side of Grae that I so desperately wanted to seek, was shining through so bright. Grae had thought she wasn't the person that she clearly is. She is seductive, and has a playfulness to her, in and out of the bedroom. But maybe, she'd never had a guy bring out that side of her? Or didn't even know that it existed?

Oh shit.

Notes

Hope this tickles a certain someone's fancies <3 you know who you are :D

Part 2: Grae's POV to follow up tomorrow. Originally, this was a LONGGG chapter, that I thought would be better if I divided into two separate parts.

Open to constructive criticism and feedback! Thanks for checking out the updates. All of you who comment, subscribe/rate, or simply read have no idea how much it makes my day :) <3

-sky.

Comments

Loved how sweetly you described the Sanders family. Also loved the talk with Jimmy and I'm really hoping Grae doesn't let that get to her!

seventhtrumpet seventhtrumpet
1/10/18

I hope she doesn’t listen to what Jimmy had to say about Matt, listen to your gut girl !

Rach Hell Rach Hell
12/24/17

Finally a new update my love and can I just say I LOVE IT!!!

seventhtrumpet seventhtrumpet
10/9/17

OH MY GOD
Alright so it turns out I re-read it all AGAIN and I started to love it even more. Some things were changed and it's even more amazing even though I didn't think it was possible! I didn't remember they had their first time without protection, Gooosh we all know what could possibly be the result ;)
And I love that he kind of intimidated her at the party, such a great chapter. And he said the words adfhasehfljlfjdklfgsdjfjsdkfdsfsd I'm hyped rn :D Please update soon?

seventhtrumpet seventhtrumpet
9/23/17

Glad I could be of use ;) I definitely know what this feels like, I have 10 stories on my laptop which I never get around to finish, I just didn't post them AND YOU DID and now I'm suffering because I really wanna know how you would have continued :(

seventhtrumpet seventhtrumpet
7/14/17