The Boxer: A Stepbrother Romance

by Dark, Roma

  “I know. I’ve been there.” Emery said jokingly, remembering their night in Vegas in great detail.

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  A month later, Emery and Chance didn’t claim to be in love but they both agreed that they were good for each other. Emery was helping Chance cope with Melvin’s death and Chance was helping Emery with the stress of taking over the café while both of them were helping each other by ridding each other of loneliness. They hadn’t done anything sexual, wanting to know if they enjoyed each others company before they got physical again. They knew they were compatible in bed, now they were testing the waters to see if they were compatible everywhere else.

  “I think tonight’s the night.” Emery said, looking over at Chance as they cuddled on the couch watching Dr. Who. He looked back at her, cocking his one eyebrow and giving her his ‘look,’ “Oh, I knew you’d like that.”

  “Well yeah, I am a guy and a beautiful woman is saying she thinks she’s ready to do the dirty.” Chance said with a wink, making Emery laugh.

  He leaned over and kissed her, having missed her lips for some time and grabbed her thigh. He ran his hand along the side of her leg and up her side as they made out. Emery ran her hands up Chance’s chest and put her arms over is shoulders as she leaned back, pulling Chance on top of her. He pressed his cock into her as he laid down between her legs and continued to make out with her. He kissed across her cheeks and down her neck before kissing down to her chest. Emery had a thin, silky t-shirt on making it feel almost like she was already nude. He could feel her hard nipples pressing through her bra and kissed them as he rubbed her other breast. He couldn’t help but to keep going south and kissed his way down Emery’s sexy, flat belly. He kissed her belly button and felt her body tense up as she moaned a little.

  “You like that?” He asked in a sexual tone, “That’s cute. I’ll remember you like your belly button kissed.”

  Chance kissed her belly button again but proceeded to kiss his way down even though she was still wearing her jeans. He kissed her jeans button as he rubbed his hand on her pussy before he rubbed upward and grabbed the zipper. He pulled down gently, revealing the pink panties Emery was wearing on underneath. Chance reached both of his hands back under Emery’s ass and gave it a good squeeze and rub before he pulled her pants down. He rubbed his hands under her ass again and gave her naked ass cheeks a grab, loving the fact that Emery was still into wearing boy shorts. Chance pulled them off her too before he kissed his way down her inner thigh. Emery looked down at him and waited for what was about to happen. She wasn’t about to argue.

  Chance licked her pussy and began eating her out, flicking his tongue up and down inside her as he got her more and more wet. She moaned and gripped the sheets with one hand and the back of Chance’s head with her other. He licked as fast as he could, wishing he had gone down on her before in Vegas. He kissed his way back up her stomach but Emery sat up and pushed Chance off. He started worrying for a moment that she was panicking but then she started sucking his dick. Chance moaned as she swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock. He nearly burst right then and there. It was even harder not to bust his load when Emery started deep throating him, putting his entire shaft in his mouth to the point where he could feel her throat on the tip of his dick and still she swirled her tongue around his dick.

  “If you wanna fuck you’re gonna have to stop suckin’ cuz I’m about to cum.” Chance said, taking a step back to somewhat make her stop.

  Emery smiled and stood up, standing in a sexy pose at the end of the bed. Chance walked up to her and grabbed her by the hips as she took her shirt off, exposing her sexy busty breasts. Chance kneeled down and started sucking on her bare nipples as he grabbed her naked ass with his other hand. Emery reached down and started jerking him off as she kissed his neck.

  “Fuck me like you did before.” Emery said, remembering getting the best lay of her life that night in Vegas.

  Chance spun her around and pressed his cock up against her as he ran his hands up her sexy stomach and squeezed her tits. Emery spread her legs a little and Chance put the tip of his dick in her even while she was standing. He rubbed her breasts as he slowly started thrusting the first little bit of his cock into Emery’s warm, wet pussy. They both started breathing quite heavily and started moaning as they shifted around to better positions. Emery crawled onto the edge of the bed and bent over, arching her back to put it out for Chance. He grabbed her sexy ass by the cheeks as she grabbed his dick and directed it into her. From there it was mostly Chance. Emery gyrated her hips at first but as Chance started thrusting harder and harder she stopped moving and just started moaning. As Chance railed her he felt her getting tighter and tighter, remembering what that was and was glad to feel it because he was about to cum too.

  “I’m about to bust my load.” Chance said.

  Chance pulled out and Emery spun around, grabbed hold of his dick and started sucking it again. She quickly deep throated him, unsure why he unlocked such a sexual beast inside her but didn’t care. Chance busted his load in her mouth and held her head as he came. His eyes rolled back with pleasure as those last spurts came.

  “Ahh…” Chance sighed, rolling onto the bed.

  “That was great.” Emery said with a smile before she headed for the bathroom, picking up her panties and bra along the way.

  “Yeah it was.” Chance said with a sigh as he caught his breath and walked laid back on the bed, “Wanna watch some Dr. Who?”

  “That’s a stupid question Chance.” She replied, poking her head out from the bathroom with a sarcastic stern look on her face as she brushed her teeth.

  “Sweet.” Chance said, grabbing the remote and turning the television on. Emery smiled, glad to have a boyfriend as into Dr. Who as she was, “I can’t believe this show is so awesome.”

  “Some would say it’s… too awesome.” Emery said jokingly as she walked out of the bathroom and came to bed, “Haha, I’m just kidding.”

  Chapter Ten

  When Christmas time came around Emery and Chance knew they would have to break it to their parents that they were dating. Even thought they had met before they knew they were related through marriage, neither of them looked forward to the conversation with the parents. Emery was really nervous that her father was going to be mad at her but she planned on standing her ground and explaining that they hadn’t known when they first met. She could already hear him asking why they didn’t just stop it then too.

  Chance had been verbal about his worry about his mother disliking what was going on despite her being such a nice person. He wasn’t sure if she would understand but the two wanted to be together, yet weren’t willing to throw their parents away to do so. Everything depended on how the Christmas visit went.

  The time finally came to go visit their parents for Christmas and they headed out, eagerly wanting to get there but at the same time Emery could feel herself fearing every step of the way. She knew it was just her anxiety and looked over at Chance. He was going through the same thing yet was still there next to her. They got in their car and headed out, now having a new home in Atlanta as Chance couldn’t stand letting Emery live in such a ‘cramped apartment’ as he called it.

  “So, I’ve got a question.” Chance said.

  “I might have an answer. I mean, I should.” Emery said, looking over at Chance, “Whatcha got?”

  “Do you want to fly to Chicago commercially and spend some cash or just spend about half of it to pay my buddy in fuel?” Chance asked, “You remember Scott? He’s a pilot. I actually have him fly me most places unless I want to sleep on the way but Chicago is only an hour and a half away.”

  “What?! You have a friend who has a plane?!” Emery asked wide-eyed with excitement, “Yeah, that would be amazing. Wait… how big is the plane? I hate turbulence.”

  “Yeah, that movie sucked.” Chance laughed at his own joke, “In all seriousness, it’s only a four seater and can get kinda bumpy at times. Let’s just go to the airport.�
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  “Yeah, no offense but I’m not risking our lives for a cheaper cost.” Emery said as she finished packing her things, “I’m done.”

  “About time.” Chance said teasingly, getting backhanded by Emery as a result, “Alright, let’s get going.”

  “Don’t tell Scott I don’t want to fly with him.” Emery said, not wanting to hurt Scott’s feelings just because that was the kind of person she was.

  Ever since she had gotten together with Chance the plane rides were so much better. He wasn’t nearly as good at holding his tongue as she was but it came in handy. Crying babies didn’t get yelled at, their parents did. Drunken assholes got put in their place verbally as Chance could be quite intimidating even for being a smaller guy. It was just this look in his eye that Emery though scared people but he had never looked at her like that. Best of all, she never got seated next to a weird guy talking about things that scared her the entire plane ride.

  Once they finally landed it started to sink in that they were about to go tell their parents about them dating. Both of them had agreed that it was way weird saying ‘their parents’ so they agreed to just always refer to them as Mom and Dad. They walked through the airport together and every step of the way Emery’s heart started pounding more and more. She kept imagining her dad getting made or even irate. She had seen him get pretty angry before and wasn’t sure what he would do to Chance when he found out they’d slept together. She had to stop and sit at a bench for a moment from her heart pounding so much.

  “I just need to take a moment to relax my nerves.” Emery said as Chance walked up with a worried look on his face.

  “Want a drink?” Chance asked, “Seriously, we’ll just go stop at a store and buy those small shot bottles; two apiece.”

  “One a piece… okay, two, let’s go.” Emery said, walking faster than Chance by that time.

  “You’re pretty nervous, huh?” Chance said, walking up and grabbing Emery’s hand; she was shaking but grabbed right hold of his hand as soon has he grabbed hers, as if she was just waiting for him to make the first move, “Wow, you’ve got to calm down. Your heart is pounding.”

  “I’m fine, I’m just really, really nervous.” Emery said, feeling calmer just by holding Chance’s hand, “We’ve gotta walk in holding hands… it’s… giving me strength.”

  “Taxi!” Chance yelled, clutching hold of Emery’s hand as he turned back to her, “I’ll never let go of you.”

  “Aww.” Emery said feeling happiness replacing the anxiety until she remembered what they were going to do when they got in the taxi, “Ok, whew, let’s go.”

  The cabbie gave them a lift home and even gave them the fair for free. Apparently there was a Christmas special going on and all fairs were free that entire day. Emery thought that was pretty cool of the taxi company to spend the money on gasoline for a free service day. She pulled up the little airport bottle of Captain that Chance had brought out from the airport and quickly chugged it before she pocketed the empty bottle. It may be an empty bottle, but she wasn’t about to litter and even took Chance’s bottle from him before he could throw it away.

  “Don’t litter.” She said before she grabbed his hand, “Alright, let’s go tell mom and dad.”

  “Do you think this Christmas will top Thanksgiving?” Chance asked jokingly as they walked up to the front door and into their mom and dad’s house, “Hey!! Merry Christmas everyone… we have some news…”

  “Uh…” Roger said, looking right at their hands clutched together, “Yeah, go ahead and explain.”

  “Wow… I was not expecting you to be so calm about this.” Emery said, feeling a huge relief as her dad didn’t seem too angry, “Well, for starters we hooked up before we knew that we were…”

  “That you were fuckin’ step siblings?!” Roger blurted angrily, “No damn pun intended!”

  “Dad!” Emery said kind of angrily.

  “Neither of us knew that you two had gotten married before we hooked up. It was a one-night stand.” Chance said, standing up to Roger.

  “And it’s a one-time thing, meaning it’s over.” Roger said angrily, glaring at Chance.

  “Wait a minute…” Beverly said with a squint in her eyes, “Is she why you didn’t get married to Lizbeth?”

  “She helped me realize that I didn’t love her and afterwards I started spiraling out of control. I was losing myself in my rage… Melvin died, Mom…” Chance said, starting to tear up towards the end, “He got cancer and it got him… I was on a bad downward spiral and she saved me.”

  “And I wasn’t going to be able to make it as the head chef of the Happy Day Café without the stability I find in Chance. When I’m unsure I lean on him; he’s my rock. We’re both good for each other, don’t you see that dad?” Emery said, pleading with her father.

  “Yes, actually, we do.” Beverly replied in a stern tone as she looked over at her son very seriously, “You are only related to Emery by marriage. That means that there’s no genetic link between you two and the way I see it, there’s nothing wrong with it.”

  “Beverly!” Roger said, somewhat appalled by what he had heard and went quiet.

  “Dear, think about it. What role did you think we would ever have in their lives anyway? Grandparents; that’s it.” Beverly said, looking over at Roger softly as he returned the look, softening his glare down to a mellow expression again.

  “You really do have a point Beverly…” Roger finally said after what seemed to be the longest time; Roger looked right at Chance with a glare for a moment but softened his expression, “And I know you’d be able to protect my daughter if anything were to happen. I can see that you won’t take shit from anyone, not even the intimidating dad routine and not even from anybody thinking they can mess with my little girl.”

  “Anybody messes with your little girl, Sir,” Chance said, looking over at Emery and thought about the time Emery had told him about her father threatening to break off fingers for every minute she was late before he looked back at Roger, “I’ll break their fingers for every insult they say.”

  “Good man.” Roger said, realizing he was getting his own words thrown back at him and grinned, “I like you Chance.”

  “So everything’s alright?” Emery said, looking around, still unsure and felt like all Hell could break loose at any moment. It was only after looking at her Dad look up at Chance's Mom and seeing the love they had for each other despite what life threw in the way of them for Emery to see that perhaps her and Chance really might have a shot at staying together, “Merry Christmas, family.”

  And with that, Chance wrapped his arm around her, whispered his 'I love you's' in to her ear, and held her tight.

  The End

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