Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Not Quite Mine ❯ Chapter 9 ( Chapter 9 )

A/N: Sooooo……depending on how things go I may be transferring schools so I’ll be able to post more often but no guarantees on that I may stay where I am. It’s still up in the air.

Warning: Language and a slight lime or a fully one if you squeeze hard enough

CHAPTER 9

Dante let out a laugh as Delwyn failed epically at trying to toss a grape up and catch it with his mouth. He pulled a grape off and tossed it in the air and caught it easily. He laughed at the glare he received from Delwyn. “Gasp save me from the glaring soulless ginger.” Dante said in mock fear as he pulled off another grape and ate it. The two were currently sitting in Delwyn’s backyard since no one was home and they were tired of playing games and movies. Dante rolled his eyes and laughed as Delwyn failed again. “Dude you suck at this.” Dante tossed two to show off and caught them. He let out a sound of surprise when he was pushed back and pinned to the ground.

“I don’t take kindly to being laughed at.”

“Oh yeah? What you gonna do about it Gingie?” Dante readily welcomed the kiss the came to his lips and greedily allowed Delwyn access. He moaned as the kiss deepened and could taste the grapes and Sierra Mist (c) that Delwyn had been eating and drinking . He let out a soft gasp when Delwyn traveled from his lips to kiss and nip at his neck. His back arched slightly as a tingly feeling shot down his spine and a small moan escaped his lips. Delwyn pulled back and gave Dante a curious look. Dante looked nervous, Delwyn smiled reassuringly. He soon was back to his pervious task of nibbling and sucking at Dante’s neck. Dante tried to push Delwyn off but his hands were grabbed and his fingers laced with Delwyn and placed beside his head. He gasped and arched slightly as Delwyn bit down.

“S-stop you’re m-making me…ah!” The end of his sentence turned into a gasp as Delwyn rolled his hips and thrust their clothed lengths together. “P-please.” Dante wasn’t sure is if that was for him stop or do more. He turned his head to the side to allow Delwyn more access and moaned as Delwyn connected their groins again. He willingly allowed Delwyn to raise his arms and pin them above his head with one arm. He took a sharp intake of breath when he felt Delwyn slide down and lift he shirt to lightly kiss his stomach. He became nervous when Delwyn kissed lightly over his slightly rounded stomach. Delwyn hovered over a dusky nipple and blew warm air onto it. Dante’s finger’s twitched as pleasure shot through his body.

“Why are you so sensitive?” Dante opened his mouth to respond but Delwyn flinched his nipple with his tongue, quickly silencing him. “I didn’t really want an answer.” Delwyn licked across the small peak and relished the hitches in Dante’s breathing. He bathed the nipple with attention; licks, nips, and bites, before switching to it’s twin. Dante pulled uselessly to try and free his hands it was to much and he really needed to touch something. Delwyn heard the soft pleas and decided to be merciful. He left his small treasure in a trail of kisses that lead to the hem of Dante’s pants. He palmed Dante through the front of his pants.

Dante let out a soft moan and pressed into the hand begging for more. He was on such a high that his ears were ringing. Actually that wasn’t his ears it was his phone. His eyes snapped open and he instantly struggled to free his hands. “Stop! I have to answer my phone.” Delwyn didn’t. “HEY!” Delwyn looked up. “Stop. I have to answer my phone.” Delwyn released him instantly and Dante scrambled to answer the phone in his pocket. “H-hello?”

“Dante you need to get home.”

“What? Why?”

“Dad and mom are on a rampage. You haven’t answered your phone.” It was Cheese.

“Yes I have. This is the only time someone has called me since earlier.”

“No you haven’t. It’s 9 o’clock. You were supposed to be here three hours ago.”

“What?!” Dante checked his phone for the time to make sure he heard his brother right. “I’ll be home in like 10 minutes.”

“Better be here in 5.” And he hung up.

“I have to go. I was supposed to be home by 6. How in the world did I miss that. The freaking sun is set!” Dante grabbed his garbage and headed inside and grabbed his bags of clothes. He turned to Delwyn to tell him bye and wasn’t surprised when he was kissed. “See you later. I’ll txt you with the appointment time.” Delwyn nodded before stealing another kiss. Dante pulled back hesitantly. “I have to go.”

Delwyn smiled. “I’m not stopping you.” Dante smiled back before kissing him again. Delwyn pulled back and enveloped Dante in a hug. “Go home.” Dante nodded into Delwyn’s chest (he silently cursed the fact the Delwyn is taller than him by 5 and a ½ inches. He blamed his mother). He was released slowly and quickly headed for his car. He drove home as fast as he could. He grabbed his new hoodie and checked in the mirror to ensure that the hoodie covered the marks on his neck and shoulder. He pulled his hair out of the hoodie to help cover the marks. He grabbed his bags and homework and was about to leave the car when he noticed a few extra bags that weren’t there before. He grabbed them too and headed to the front door. He stopped just before the porch and grabbed his MP3 player he had hidden just incase he needed an excuse for not hearing his phone. He turned the music up loud and put the ear buds in before walking up to the front door. He unlocked to door and walked in as if nothing was wrong.

He was surprised at how fast his parents were at the door in front of him yelling. He gave them a confused look before he dropped his bags and pulled out his ear buds. “Say that again?”

“Where have you been?” His dad snapped.

“At the mall. Why?”

“Why haven’t you answered your phone?” His mother asked irritated.

“Didn’t hear it over my music or feel it vibrate.”

“Where did you go?”

“The mall. I already said that.” Dante picked up his bags again and headed towards the stairs to go to his room.

“Who with?”

“Myself because none of my friends showed up.”

“Why are you three hours late then?” His dad asked suspicion laced throughout his voice.

“I went to the movies. I sent you a txt saying I was at the theater and may be a little late but I guess you didn’t get it.”

“Don’t lie to me. You did not txt me.”

“Yes I did!” Dante said right back. He honestly had texted his father telling him he was going to watch a movie. Technically didn’t watch it at the theater but he did watch it. He yanked his phone out and showed his father the text message. “See.”

“I’m not stupid. I know you were with him. What movie did you see?”

Dante hesitated only for a half a second. “Paranormal Activity 2.”

“And what happened in the movie?”

“Dad I’m really not going to do this right now.” Dante turned to leave.

“Well I hope you at least told him you were giving them up for adoption.”

“Who dad?”

“You aren’t keeping them. You’re 16 years old and a senior in high school. You have a bright future. I’m not going to let you ruin it by having a baby.”

“Dad it’s a baby! Mom was 16 when she had Cheese! He turned out perfectly fine.”

“Do you know how much your mother struggled to be able to do that? How hard it was too raise one baby let alone two!” Dante began walking upstairs to his room. “You aren’t keeping them! No grandchild of mine will be a bastard!!”

Dante stopped in his tracks and slowly turned to face his father. “I’ll have you know that your oldest son is a bastard as you so eloquently put it. And I will also have you know that Delwyn wants to be there and actually help and be a father unlike someone I know who ran out on his pregnant teenage girlfriend for another girl. So please don’t try to be holier than thou with me. Your first two grandchildren will be bastards and any child that I have after them because it just so happens it’s illegal for me to marry their father. So if you’ll excuse me I have to go put my clothes away.” Dante stomped up the rest of the stairs and into his room. He slammed the door shut to his bedroom and threw his bags against the door.

He walked over to his stereo and turned on and cranked it to the max. He let out a pained moan as his stomach cramped. He bent over with a hand pressed to his stomach in an attempt to ease the pain. He made his way to the bed and lied there in hopes the pain would disappear. The pain soon faded but it came back the instant he stood again. “If you wanted me to sit down all you had to do was ask.” He said glaring at his stomach. He lied back on his bed and began to go through the bags to see what exactly Delwyn had bought. He found a few pairs of nice jeans all in different sizes to last for a while. A few shirts to match and hoodies to match as well. He reached for the three bags that he never noticed until earlier and looked inside.

He let out a laugh when he saw the outfits. He grabbed his phone took a picture of the onesies and sent them to his brother. He didn’t wait long for his brothers response. ‘Your boyfriend has no sense of style.’ Dante rolled his eyes. ‘He’s not my boyfriend and I think it’s cute.’

‘He’s not your boyfriend yet. Simple technicalities.’

‘Don’t use words you wouldn’t be able to spell without T9.’

‘I know how to spell. So did you have fun with him?’

‘Yes.’

‘And……..’

‘And what?’

‘Don’t make me call you. What did you guys do?’

‘Shop, talk, kiss, talk about the baby.’

‘Kiss!!!!’

‘Yes. It was nothing major.’

‘You kissed Delwyn that is beyond major. ‘

‘Cheese, you’re grasping at straws.’

‘Is he going to the appointment?’

Dante hesitated before answering. ‘ I asked him, but not mom and dad yet.’

‘Are you going to?’

‘I don’t have much of a choice in the matter do I ?’

‘Call me?’

‘Maybe.’ Dante dropped his phone onto the bed, and lied on his bead for a few moments. He sighed checked the time on his phone before heading downstairs in search of his dad. He found him sitting, and grading papers. He sat across from his father and waited for him to acknowledge him.

“Yes Dante.”

“I want to ask you something, two things possibly three really. But first you have to promise me that you will not get mad, or at the very least yell, and to actually listen to what I say.” He waited for his father to finish with that paper.

Leon pushed the papers to the side and gave his son his undivided attention. “I’m listening.”

“I just want to know first off, why are you making such a big deal out of me and Delwyn. I know that you liked him before this all happened so, why the change of heart?”

“He took advantage of you. He is nearly 20 years old he should know better. You are a child, you’re 16.”

“Old enough to consent.”

“You were drunk.”

“We’re only three years apart.”

“He’s nearly 20”

“I’m nearly 17.”

“He’s an adult. He should not be having sex with a 16 year old who he has know since he was 12.”

“I’ve known him longer than that.” Dante said with a sigh.

“Do not get smart.”

Dante realized they were getting no where. “Okay well my second question is…Um…can Delwyn come to the appointment?”

“No.”

“You didn’t even think about it!!” Dante snapped.

“NO! He is not coming. I will not have him trying to convince you to keep them!”

“Which is why I was going to ask you if he can just have custody!! Why are you so determined for me to give them up! There has got to be more to it than you telling me! Please!”

“We are not having this conversation.” Leon set about cleaning up his papers and placing them back in the folder.

“Dad you can’t just cut me off. Please tell me!!”

“No. We are not doing this.”

“Is it because I had sex with a man?”

“Dante.” His father said warningly.

“Is it because I’m 16?”

“Is it because I’m not married.”

“Dante.”

“Is it because you don’t love me?”

“DANTE!”

“Is it because you don’t want bastards in your family!!” Dante stood angrily, chair toppling behind him.

“DANTE!”

“WHAT?! Tell me why I can’t keep them. Tell me why I can’t keep my kids that were given to me by some twisted fate!! Tell me why I-”

“Because they are and abomination!” Dante stared at his father in shock. “I can handle you being gay, I can handle you having a birth defect. I can even handle you having sex with that idiot. I could even handle it if I were told you were a whore. What I can not handle is my 16 year old son giving birth and wanting to keep them!! Men were not meant to carry children!! You’re acting as if this is all a fucking game! You think you’re an adult but you aren’t! You’re just a fucking freak of nature!!!” The instant the words left his mouth Leon regretted them. Dante could feel the tears prickling at his eyes. Leon reached out to apologize. Dante quickly stepped back out of his reach stumbling over the chair but not falling. “Dante I-I’m sorry.”

“H-how can you say that?”

“I didn’t mean it how it sounded.”

“Yes you did!!!”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it!”

“No! You don’t say things like that if you don’t mean it!” Dante stormed out of the room and grabbed a jacket before leaving the house, door slamming violently behind him.

“Dante-”

Bird came running down the stairs. “What was that?”

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Delwyn lied in his bed on his laptop searching for a better paying job and apartments. He so desperately wanted to get out of this house. He couldn’t take another day living in this house. He glanced at the computer clock seeing it was 1:32 in the morning. He had to be at work at 7 to help set up for breakfast. He added the websites to his favorites and shut down the computer. He grabbed a pair of sleep pants and headed to the shower. As the water warmed he put his phone on edge of the sink and grabbed a ponytail holder to put his hair in after his shower. He stepped in under the hot spray and let it wet his face and hair. Just as he reached for the shampoo his phone went off.

He brushed his hair out of his face with his hand and answered his phone, shocked to see it was Dante. “Hello?”

“Please open your door.” And Dante hung up his phone.

Delwyn quickly shut off the water and grabbed a towel. He quickly and half ass dried off and pulled on his sleep pants before scrambling and running downstairs to open the door. He opened the door to see the tear streaked face of Dante.

Dante looked up to see a wet Delwyn only in a pair of pants. “I didn’t know where else to go.”

“What happened?”

“I got into an argument with my dad. He umm he called me a freak of nature.”

“He what?”

“He didn’t mean it he was just mad. I just…I don’t…I-I…” Dante could feel the tears starting back up. He tried to hold them back but the harder he tried the harder they fell. He could feel Delwyn pull him into the house and envelope him in a hug and vaguely heard the door shut behind him. He could only cry into the warm damp chest in front of him. He didn’t know how long he cried but once he finished he noticed that his head and stomach were killing him.

He let out a pained moan. “My head and stomach hurt.” He whispered.

“Want to lay down?” Dante nodded and allowed Delwyn to lead him to his room. The two lied down on the bed and fell into a comfortable silence. As they lied together Delwyn softly ran his fingers over Dante’s abdomen. “Do you want to talk about it?”

“No.” Dante said softly. A silence fell between the two again. “Make me feel better.”

“How?”

“Kiss me.”

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A/N: So when I started this chapter I was wide awake, but then my roommate got a concussion and I had to stay up with her all night and this was my way of doing so. So towards the end if there’s sentence that make no sense my bad. I’m going to try and fix it before I post it but there is no guarantee I’ll even remember. Next chapter will begin with some much needed sex. The story will start moving at a faster pace because I’ve decided not to go past 15 or 16 chapters. I hope you liked it!!

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