Through The Storm (Eminem Fan Fiction)

There's Things I Just Don't Understand

Val POV

I loved sitting in Marshall's arms while we watched the movie. I loved how he stroked my neck with his thumb and would lean over to kiss my cheek when no one was looking. Our kids were right there with us, but it didn't matter. The energy in the room was fun and positive and they knew that their parents liked each other. And that it was ok. At least that's what I told myself.

I loved how when Marshall walked us out to the car later. He gave me his hoodie because it was getting chilly, and butterflies fluttered in my belly at how it was still warm from his body heat and smelled of his scent. By now, I knew I could count on Marshall to help me put the girls in the car and buckle them up. Then he pulled me into a hug and whispered in my ear, "I'll see you in a little bit."

I was now back at my apartment. The girls had been tucked in, I picked out all our clothes for the next day, packed lunches, mixed up a pan of brownie mix for work, and changed out of jeans to cutoff sweatpants while they were baking. My pants went to my knees, and I took off my bra and t-shirt to just wear Marshall's hoodie. I felt more comfortable around Marshall now and since he's already seen me sick, I didn't mind for him to see me in my comfy clothes. I knew that he would like me just the same. He's always complimenting me and makes me feel so good about myself. Better than I've felt in a long time.

I was so excited when I saw his car pulling up outside and him ascending my steps.

"Wassup sweetheart?" He put his arms around me and walked me backward into my apartment kissing my cheek. "You look cute."

I smiled as Marshall took my hands in his to place a heavy kiss on my lips. We massaged our tongues together as his hands slowly moved to the small of my back and then to my ass to squeeze firmly. I allowed him to kiss down my neck for a few seconds and then remembered the oven.

"Oh, my brownies are about to burn!"

Marshall followed me into my kitchen area where I quickly put on oven mitts and bent down to take the pan out of the oven.

"Aw babe. You baked?" He sat down at the table to watch me.

I looked up apologetically as I set the pan on the stove to cool and turned off the oven. "I'm sorry, we can't eat them.  They're for work tomorrow."  

I looked over at the bowl I had used to mix them, "We can eat the batter though."

Marshall POV

Val looked so pretty today at my house. She didn't even realize that she was being sexy reaching over the counter with her ass looking all fine. Bent over so I couldn't help but stare in her shirt at her titties.

That was family time, so I had to control myself, but I had to see her later that night when the kids were in bed. I loved spending time blending our lives together, it's important to both of us, but I needed time alone with Valentina.

When I went over to her apartment, she looked so cute in her night clothes and house shoes. She had let her hair down and it framed her smiling face beautifully. I grabbed her hands to kiss her straight away. Her lips taste so luscious and sweet. I could kiss her forever. I wrapped my arms around Val backing her into her living room to caress the small of her back and slowly made my way down to her juicy ass and squeezed it. The sweatpants she was wearing were tight and showed her round ass perfectly. I couldn't resist. I was making my way nibbling down her neck when she shrieked.

"Oh, my brownies are about to burn!"

I followed Val to the kitchen where she bent over the oven to retrieve whatever smelled so good in there.

"Aw babe. You baked?" I sat down at the table to watch her every move as she reached around the kitchen.

"Oh, I'm sorry. We can't eat them. They're for work tomorrow." She grabbed the bowl. "We can eat the batter though."

Dirty thoughts suddenly ran through my mind. Earlier in the day I had visions of smearing that ice cream all over her so I could lick it off.

Val walked outside to the balcony, and I followed her and closed the door behind us. She leaned on the railing and ran her tongue over the spoon to lick the brownie batter then looked at me through mysterious eyes.

"Thank you for everything you do for us Marshall." She said it calmly, almost a whisper. "I know I come with a lot of baggage, but I'm glad you embrace my daughters."

"Baby, they're not baggage. I have kids too ya know?"

"Yes, but mine are just little. I like watching you with them." Val set the bowl aside to collapse into me in a hug. "You're a really good guy Marshall." She said against my chest.

It was just a simple little comment, but I knew it meant so much to her. Val just needed a place to feel safe and I wanted to be her hero. I had to show her that I wasn't going to allow anyone to hurt her ever again. Val's not a burden to anybody. She's the sweetest, most humble girl I've ever known.

I grabbed Valentina to kiss her, hard. I wanted her to experience the exact same feelings that I felt every time I was with her. I wanted her to feel all the passion, I wanted her to feel the electric in the air that I feel just by being in her presence. She kissed me back for a few seconds and then grabbed the spoon to spread some chocolate on my neck.

I drew breath in through my teeth as Val tenderly placed kisses down my neck and licked the chocolate to right below my Adam's apple, then downward towards my chest. My dick came alive, and I ran my hands underneath the bottom of her hoodie and over her back to affirm that Val wasn't wearing a bra. I continued to caress her bare back as I kissed her, and my hands made their way to her tits. She let out a perfect high pitch moan when I tweaked her nipple, and I knew she was enjoying herself as much as I was.

I had been seeing Valentina for a little while now, and she wasn't saying no. I just wanted her so bad at that moment.

I walked with Val in my arms while continuing to place kisses on her lips and her neck, pressed her up against the side of the building, and cupped her titties. My erection shown through my jeans, and I rubbed my hard dick against her body. Images were bursting in my head of getting Val naked and fucking her right there on the balcony under the stars.

"Marshall, Marshall..." She whispered with barely enough breath to make out the words.

I moved my hands down Val's belly, dragging my fingertips and she closed her eyes and breathed deeply. I could sense how turned on she was and that made me so excited. I continued over her thigh and eased my hand slowly between her legs. I used my forefinger to trace her most sensitive part back and forth over her pants a few times and she gasped. I could tell she wasn't wearing any underwear which was so sexy. I circled her clit for mere seconds before Val dug her nails into my shoulders, exhaled a huge relieving sigh, and then stayed still to hold on to me.

I held a smirk on my face feeling so happy and horny myself that I could make her feel this way. I could feel her wetness right through her pants, but Val showed no emotion at all.

I felt amazing, but when I looked in Val's eyes, I could tell she was nowhere near as thrilled as I was. She looked terrified. She was trying to hold back tears and I couldn't understand why.

"Baby, what's the matter? Didn't it feel good?" I whispered gently and reached up to stroke her face as not to scare her.

Valentina had started shaking badly immediately afterward. The moment was nowhere near as magical as I had hoped it would be.

Val shook her head and covered her face so I couldn't see red, teary face as her voice squeaked out, "Marshall, I'm so sorry, but I need you to leave."