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All I know	By : CorkyKeller Category: 1 through F > Dallas 362 Views: 960 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The only character I own all rights to is Butterfly Cullen. All other characters and Dallas 362 are owned by Scott Caan's brilliant mind. I do not profit in any way from writing this with the sole exception of maturing my writing. Please critique

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Chapter Twelve

She woke up still wrapped in Dallas� arms securely, glancing at the clock she sighed. It was only two o�clock; she didn�t start her shift until six. She felt Dallas stir behind her and pull her closer, nuzzling her ear with his nose before he kissed it and let out a content sigh. Slowly she took his wrist and gently moved his arm from around her and rested it on his side. She stood up from the bed, grabbed her T-Shirt from the floor and pulled it over her head.

�Where are you going?� she heard him ask in a sleepy voice. She looked back at him; his eyes were still closed.

�To the bathroom.� She whispered as she turned again to leave the room. She closed the door behind her and took two long strides towards the bathroom, locking her self in before she sat on the toilet and sighed.

Dallas rolled over onto his back and ran a hand over his face before he sat up and reached for the pack of cigarettes that sat on the night table and lit one up. He leaned back against the head board, smoking the cigarette and replaying the events of that morning. Everything about her was so perfect; her smell, her touch, her mouth, her body�her pussy. His hips raised off the bed slightly at that last thought as he felt a small amount of blood begin it�s decent towards his crotch.

�Fuck� he muttered, taking another drag. He was in such deep shit. He wanted her; all of her. He wanted to keep her, be with her, make love to her every night for the rest of his life. But he couldn�t have her, he knew Rusty wouldn�t have it and he didn�t think Rusty would believe that he would be different with her. That he wouldn�t just use her; that it wasn�t just sex�that he was�

�Fuck� he mutter again as he leaned his back. His mind was racing at a hundred miles a minute and all he could do was let out a sigh before he took another drag. He heard the toilet flush and the bathroom door open before he put the cigarette out on the ash tray on the night stand. He waited several minutes for her to come back into the room and when she didn�t he got up, slipping on a pair of boxers that lay on the floor and walked out into the hallway. He heard her fussing in the kitchen and walked over to stand in the archway.

�Butterfly?� he called to her softly. She turned to face him.

�Yeah.� She answered. He walked towards her and pulled her into his arms, leaning in to kiss her but she pulled back slightly, looking away from him.

�What?� he asked, still holding her close to him �What�s wrong?�

�Nothin�� she answered, still not looking at him. His hand came to pull her face forward to look at him, looking deep into her eyes.

�Babe�� he whispered.

�What, Dallas?� she snapped making him wince a little.
�What�s the matter?� he asked again. She sighed and looked at the floor. He leaned in closer, lifting her head with a knuckle under her chin and leaned in again to kiss her. She let him this time and his arms pulled her body closer to his, his own body already responding to her pouty lips against his. She felt his semi erection and pulled away.

�You wanna fuck me again?� It wasn�t really a question, it was more of an accusation and it stabbed Dallas in the gut. His eyes looked at her with sadness and he shook his head.

�Why are you being like this?� he asked, the sadness in his eyes seeping out in his voice. She sighed again and bit her bottom lip.

�I don�t know what you want from me.� She admitted, shrugging her shoulders. He smiled and hugged her to him, making sure that his half erect cock didn�t press up against her though he wanted her to know how bad he wanted her.

�I want you, Butterfly.� He whispered against her hair. �I want you.�

�You just wanna fuck me.� She mumbled. He pulled back and shook his head.

�No, babe, I wanna be with you.� He replied running a hand through her soft locks.

�What about Rusty?� she threw back at him with an arched brow and her Brooklyn attitude.

�What about Rusty? Fuck Rusty. You said that remember?� he answered. She let out another sigh and rolled her eyes.

�You say that now. What happens when he walks through the door?� she challenged. He smiled at her and licked his lips.

�If you say you wanna be with me too, then I�ll say the same thing when he walks through the door. I�m not gonna care what he thinks.� He answered. She looked into his eyes and found nothing but the truth pouring out of them. Her protective wall came down a little and she bit her lip.

�You�re not fucking with me, are you?� she asked. She couldn�t handle another guy lying to her to get in her pants. Not here; not where she�d come to start over. He cupped her face with his hands and looked her dead in the eyes.

�I swear, I�m not fucking with you.� He said before he added. �I�ve never felt this way about anyone�and I�m not gonna lie to you and say it doesn�t scare the shit out of me.�

�What about that red headed skank you fucked the other night?� she asked.

�That was just fucking, this is different.� He threw back.

�How is this different, Dallas. Because I�m Rusty�s cousin?� she asked, her brows rising.

�No. Because I�ve never wanted to be with a girl for longer than one night�if that�� he said �But with you�� he trailed off �I wanna be with you all the time.� He whispered, getting a little nervous. �I love you� he added in another whisper. Her eyes widened at his last three words and she shook her head.

�Don�t you fuckin� say that to me, Dallas, if it�s a lie.� She said, getting louder with each word.

�I�m not lying to you.� He replied, pulling her closer to him, still looking into her eyes. �I love you.� He said again. Her face broke out into a smile and she leaned in, kissing him deeply, her arms hooking under his shoulders, holding him close to her. Their tongues met between their mouths and her hands slid down his back to cup his ass and pull his hips into hers, making him groan deeply. He pulled away from the kiss, his arms still securely around her waist.

�Let�s go back to bed, baby.� He whispered and she smiled, nodding her head. He leaned down and scooped her up into his arms, carrying her back to his room and kicking the door shut before he laid her on the bed and crawled in next to her, kissing her again deeply, passionately, wanting her with everything he had in him. His hands slid down her body to the hem of her over sized T Shirt bring it up over her head and tossing it back on the floor before his mouth latched on to one of her perfect breasts and his hand came to cup and massage the other.
�Mm, yeah.� She moaned running her hands over his shaven head and over his back. He bit down gently on her nipple making her squeal and arch her back before he moved to the other breast, repeating the teasing and sucking before he bit down on the nipple.
�Dallas� she sighed. He looked up at her with lust filled eyes. �I wanna suck your cock.� She whispered into his ear.

�Oh fuck.� He groaned. �You have absolutely no idea what that shit does to me.� He added letting her roll them over so that she was on top.

�What? Getting head?� she asked.

�That too but I was talkin� about dirty talk.� He replied with a smile as she slid down his boxers and threw them across the room, eyeing his impressive length with a hunger.

�You like hearing me talk dirty?� she asked huskily.

�Oh, fuck yes.� He groaned lifting his hips towards her mouth. She smiled and licked him from base to tip swirling her tongue around the head before she slid him into her mouth, moaning around him, sending vibrations down his length.

�Oh Christ� he muttered letting his hand go to the back of her head, encouraging her to take more of him. Her tongue stroked his sensitive underside as she slid up and down on his hard on, clearly enjoying what she was doing. She pulled up and moved to suck his balls into her mouth one at a time as she stroked his cock in her hand.

�Mm.� she purred around his left nut making him arch his back. Her mouth went back to his muscle moving up and down rapidly, a hard sucking sound echoing his moans, his breathing erratic and frantic, desperate for release. She pulled up again, jerking him off and looking up at him.

�You gonna cum in my mouth, baby?� she whispered. He groaned again.

�You want me to cum in your mouth, little Butterfly?� he asked in a lust filled voice.

�Yeah, I wanna taste your hot load, Dallas. I wanna swallow your cream�� she answered before she took him into her mouth again sucking hard and taking him to the hilt.

�OH FUCK!� he shouted at the feel of her tight throat stretching to accommodate his thickness. She gagged and shot back up, catching her breath. He groaned at the sound, knowing there was no better sound in the world than a woman trying to take his cock into her throat. She took a breath and tried again, relaxing her throat and allowing his cock to stretch her. She moaned around him on her slow draw upwards, looking up at his face and gently scraping her teeth along the head.

�Oh shit, yeah baby� he groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair.
�I want you to watch me�� she whispered, stroking his throbbing length at a feverish face. He swallowed hard and cast his eyes down to hers. Nothing in his life could compare to this moment; to the picture of her stroking his cock in her hand and looking up at him with pouty sensual lips parted and lust clear in her eyes. She kept her eyes locked on his as she took him in her mouth again, sliding up and down, sucking hard on him; willing him to give her his release.

His chest heaved as his hips began to lift on their own accord, driving his muscle further into her mouth. She moaned around him, loving his taste and feel of him in her mouth, her saliva making her movements smooth. He licked his lips, his breathing getting heavier and he truly struggled not to throw his head back and push her head firmly into his hips as the fire he so loved worked its way up from his tight ball sack, up the veins of his thickness only to shoot into her mouth; jet after jet of warm ejaculate. She swallowed every drop, feeling only a tiny droplet escape to trail a pearly white down her chin. She licked and sucked until he was licked clean and pulled up to crawl up his body, deciding to leave the droplet undisturbed.

She smiled at him and he took her face in his hands, bring her lips to his in a passionate kiss. He groaned as he tasted his residue on her tongue and pulled back, licking the droplet from her chin and kissing her again, letting her suck it off of his tongue. His hands glided down her body to her firm posterior to lift her against his still hardened cock, feeling the slickness between her thighs and moaning against her lips. She pulled back and smiled down at him as she reached between them and guided his member into her, sinking down slowly watching as his eyes rolled back. She kissed him again and he rolled them over to be on top, slowly thrusting his hips against her.

�Yo Fatty! Butterfly! You guys home?� they heard Rusty shout as he closed the front door. Dallas groaned and pulled up from the kiss to look down at her. He sighed and kissed her fore head.

�Looks like we�ll have to continue this later.� He whispered before he began to pull away from her. She held him, legs wrapping around his waist and he smiled, sinking back down inside her. She let out a soft moan and closed her eyes.

�Fat ass!� they heard Rusty yell again.

Her hips began to buck up into him, her eyes still closed and he let her fuck him slowly, moaning softly.

�Dallas.� He said, opening the bedroom door only to be met with Dallas� ass and a pair of legs wrapped around him. They both froze and Dallas looked over his shoulder.

�Can�t you see I�m busy?� he spat at Rusty who turned and closed the door again.

�Where�s Butterfly?� he asked through the door. She giggled underneath him and started rolling her hips up into him again.

�What should I say?� he whispered looking down at her. She squeezed her muscles around him and he moaned loudly before he started slamming his hips into her. She bit her lip, trying not to make a sound while Rusty was still behind the door. Her breathing became heavy and she clung to Dallas� shoulders as he pounded into her mercilessly.

�Harder, baby.� She whispered and he let a grunt escape his lips as he fucked her harder. Her walls started doing their twitchy dance around his cock and he drove his muscle faster into her, angling up to hit her sweet spot on every thrust forward. She started moaning louder, squealing, clawing at his back.

�Yeah, Dallas, that�s it. Fuck me.� She screamed.

Rusty rolled his eyes and walked back to the living room. He wasn�t going to get an answer from Dallas obviously and it wasn�t until he was sitting on the couch watching TV that he furrowed his brows slightly; the voice he�d heard sounded vaguely familiar and yet he couldn�t quite place it. Then he heard it again.

�Oh my God! I�m cumming!�

His eyes went wide and a rage washed over him as he stomped back to Dallas� room and pounded on the door.

�DALLAS!!!� he heard Rusty yell as he gradually slowed his movements inside her, letting her come down from her orgasm.

�Hold on a minute, Rus.� He replied still looking down at her before he softly kissed her lips and whispered �I love you� against them.

�I love you too.� She whispered back. He gave her a half smile and kissed her again before he pulled him self out of her reluctantly. She whimpered at the loss as he got up and sighed heavily. He grabbed his jeans and put them on, stuffing his erection into them before he zipped them up.

�I�ll be right back.� He said as he ran a hand over his head and opened the door wide enough for him to slip through before he closed it again. He turned to look at Rusty and placed his hands on his hips, waiting for the other man to speak.

�Who is that in there?� Rusty asked, his fist clenched at his side; hoping to God he was mistaken at thinking that Dallas was fucking his baby cousin after he�d asked him not to. Dallas swallowed nervously and took a breath. He had no idea how Rusty would react to this. He cleared his throat.

�It�s Butterfly.� He said softly. Rusty�s jaw began to tremble as he stared at his best friend for a moment before he shoved Dallas hard against the door and pulled his fist back only to swing it forward, knocking Dallas in the jaw and then bringing his other fist to slug him in the stomach.

He let Rusty hit him a couple of times before he brought his hands up, silently asking him to stop. Rusty�s eyes were still wide and angry but he stopped as Dallas bent over, one hand on his acing stomach before he straightened his posture and motioned for Rusty to go into the living room.

�Please.� He whispered. Rusty was still panting but he turned on his heal and walked back down the hall. �It�s not what you think, Rusty, I swear.� He said trying to catch his breath.

�Oh it�s not what I think?� Rusty asked. �Cause what I think it is; is you�re fucking my cousin after I told you, repeatedly, not to. So tell me again how it�s not what I think!�

�I love her.� Dallas answered; sincerity in his eyes. Rusty snorted.

�Oh you love her.� Rusty repeated mockingly. Dallas bit his lip, still looking at Rusty.

�Please just listen to me.� He said stepping closer to him. Rusty let out a sigh through his nose and crossed his arms over his chest.

�What?� He spat.

�I really do love her.� Dallas said, still looking Rusty dead in the eyes. �She loves me.� He added.

�That�s bullshit.� Rusty replied.

�Don�t do this, bro.� he said

�Don�t do what?� Rusty asked.

�Don�t be angry, man. Look I know you told me not to try anything with her but�it just happened and I�m not sorry that it did.� He replied. �I wanna be with her, man. I�m not lying to you and I just want you to be okay with us being together.�

Rusty let out a frustrated breath and cast his eyes down, shaking his head. There was a moment of silence between them before Rusty finally spoke.

�If you break her heart-�

�I won�t.� Dallas interjected.

�Let me finish�� Rusty said looking up at him and pointing a finger at him. Dallas nodded. �If you break her heart, Dallas, I�ll fucking kill you. I�ll beat the shit out of you and you know I will.�

Dallas sighed and nodded again.

�You believe me when I say I love her don�t you?� Dallas asked. He had to know that his best friend believed him. Trusted him to love his baby cousin and care for her. Rusty shrugged and looked towards Dallas� room before he looked back to Dallas. He saw the sincerity in the other man�s eyes but couldn�t help feeling that Butterfly shouldn�t get involved with Dallas; especially with the shit he�d gotten into the day before with the red heads roofer.

�What about the red head?� he asked softly. He wasn�t sure if Butterfly knew about her. Dallas shook his head.

�I already told her that was different. That I don�t feel about anybody the way I feel about her.� He replied. �Come on, bro, you know me. I wouldn�t say I loved somebody if I didn�t and if I was just after a fuck with your cousin I wouldn�t have told you about it.� he added.

Rusty sighed again; he knew Dallas had made a point. He wouldn�t have told him shit; he would�ve fucked Butterfly behind his back and not said a word about it. His expression softened as he walked closer to Dallas.

�I�m sorry I hit you.� He said simply. Dallas smiled and extended his arms, silently asking for a hug. Rusty complied and wrapped his arms around his best friend.

�It�s okay.� Dallas said as he pulled away but kept his hands on the other man�s shoulders. �I�m sorry you had to find out the way you did. You have to know I was going to tell you anyway, though. I love her, bro.�

He saw it again, the truth, in the one person he never thought could be capable of loving anyone. Rusty nodded and smiled softly. He heard the bed room door open and Butterfly came out in her over sized t shirt.

�Rusty?� she asked as she came down the hall into the living room where her cousin and the man she loved were. Rusty smiled at her and opened his arms. She walked up to him and hugged him tightly. He kissed the top of her head.

�It�s alright, B.� he assured her before she pulled away and looked up at him, moving to stand next to Dallas. �My mom�s gonna kill me when she hears this.� He added in a soft laugh. Dallas smiled and put his arm around Butterfly�s waist, holding her possessively close. Her arms wrapped around his waist loosely as she smiled at her cousin.

�Why?� she asked.

�You ever wonder why she wanted you to stay with her so badly?� he asked. Dallas gave him a look of fake shock and smiled.

�What the fuck? Your mom loves me!� he said in a chuckle.

�Yeah, fat ass, she loves you.� Rusty replied, rolling his eyes.
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