Date: Fri, 18 Apr 2014 10:06:25 -0400 (EDT) From: A. Iku Subject: Rough Papi | Carlito Rough Papi | Carlito After Benny and I got together, I started working for him. Nothing too crazy. I just worked at his store, his bodega. I mostly just did the stocking, and I helped out with the customers sometimes. I was really just a glorified stock boy; but what I got out of the deal was way more than any other stock boy could have ever hoped for. To be honest though, I think me working at the store was mostly so Benny could always have me around; so he could always have me whenever he wanted me. He was possessive that way. I was his, and he wanted me all to himself. He wanted everyone to know, that when it came to me hands off or else. At the bodega, I didn't work alone. Along side me and Benny, was Benny's right hand man, his best friend, Carlito. Carlito was Benny's cousin; and he had a hand in all of Benny's dealings, both legal and not so legal. But most of all they were just friends, companions, partners in crime. They were close. I think Carlito was the only one who knew the full extent of what me and Benny really were to each other. I mean, Benny and I were no secret; but to most people, I was just Benny's protege. I was just some kid he had taken an interest in, that he was willing to take under his wing, and introduce into the business. But Carlito knew we were much more. He knew that we loved one another, that we were together, and more than just in a mentor/mentee kind of way. But Carlito, I don't think he liked me very much. Ever since the beginning, ever since Benny first introduced us, Carlito threw me this certain kind of vibe. He acted a certain kind of way towards me, to show that I wasn't really wanted. That he and Benny could do without any new people in their business or their lives. Carlito was definitely not into me being around. And I felt that tension from the very beginning. And it only seemed to worsen the more I came around. Then when Benny brought me in to work in the store, all Carlito did was throw blatant hate and disrespect my way. It was like he despised me. Like whenever he saw me, he'd walk up to me, brush pass me, and say something really crazy like "What's up you skinny black bitch..." Then as he walked away, and under his breathe, he'd mumble "Gay ass Nigga". But he made sure to only do it when Benny wasn't around. Carlito was crazy and he didn't like me; but he wasn't stupid. Whether he was Benny's cousin or not, he knew Benz would kill for me, no question. So he was careful with his insults. At first I was thrown by how Carlito treated me. I didn't understand why he hated me so much. I mean he loved Benny, they were like brothers. And I made Benny happy, so what was the problem? It couldn't have been the gay thing, because I'm pretty sure Benny was gay way before I came into the picture. So what was it, why did Carlito hate me so much? Then one day I found out....... "You think you special don't you?" Carlito said to me one day, while we were in the store alone. Benny had just left out to go on a run across town. "Leave me the fuck alone. I don't feel like dealing with your shit today okay." I said. But Carlito just laughed. He didn't take me seriously at all. He didn't care. "Oh you little black fucking nigga. You do think you special or fucking crazy, cause don't nobody talk to Carlito like that." He said to me, as he stepped close into my face. "Man get out of my face Carlito." I said to him. "And if I don't, what you gonna do punto? See, Benny ain't here to protect you now."Carlito said grabbing me up by my shirt. "Man get off of me." I said to him. But he wouldn't let me go. "See, me and Benny, we blood. You just some little nigga he fucking. You ain't shit. Bros before hoes bitch." Carlito said to me, before he shoved me to the floor. Sure I was little, half Carlito's size, but I was no punk. I didn't care that he was bigger than me, or older than me, or stronger. If he wanted a fight, I sure as hell was gonna give him one. "Fuck you Carlito." I said as I got up off the floor and lunged at him. But like I said, he was bigger, older and way stronger than me, so I was way out matched. He grabbed me and pulled my arms up behind my head, and locked them in place. But I still tried to fight back. "What the fuck you think you doing, you little bitch." Carlito said, as he held me in the air. My legs dangling under me. "Let me go" I yelled. "Fuck you bitch." Carlito responded. Then I got my footing, and I stomped down hard on his foot and tried to run. But he was faster than me too. "Owe you little motherfucker" He said as he chased after me to the back of the store. "I'm gonna fuck you up now b." Carlito said as he came after me. "Get the fuck away from me" I yelled as he got closer. But I was cornered, there was nowhere else for me to run. And before I knew it, Carlito was charging at me, forcing me hard into the wall; and pinning me there. "I should fucking kill you. Throw your bitch ass in the river." He said grabbing my throat, with his nails digging deep into the flesh of my neck. He held me up against the wall, with his hand clinched tight around my throat. Our faces so close, they were nearly touching. I could feel his hot, wet breathe on my lips, as he breathed hard, in and out, almost growling like a dog. "Let me go." I gasped. Carlito's hand was so tight on my throat, I could barely breathe, yet along speak. "Let me go." I repeated. "Fuck you." He said, as he squeezed tighter. In that moment, I thought for sure I was gonna die, he was going to kill me. But then suddenly his grip loosened. And both of his hands were now holding my face... And then he kissed me. Carlito kissed me right on the lips. In that moment, I was shocked, taken aback, curious, but still scared as all hell for my life, all the same. I knew Carlito was crazy, but I just never thought he'd go this far. "Let me go." I said again, as he tried to force his tongue into my mouth; but he was persistent. "Be quiet. Shhhh" He whispered in my ear, placing his finger over my lips. Then he took my ear lobe into his mouth, and sucked. I was so scared, I couldn't move. I so wanted to resist, but I was catatonic in my fear; and maybe even a little bit curious. I don't know what came over me, but suddenly, of my own will, or maybe out of fear and lust alike, I opened my mouth and let his finger inside. "I knew you wanted me." Carlito said to me, before he licked the wounds on my neck. And then before I knew it, my pants were around my ankles. I was turned around now with my face planted firmly against the cold brick wall, and Carlito was behind me, with his thick Puerto Rican dick deep inside me. I moaned hard as he fucked me. His dick was so big, so hard, and he was so aggressive. He was definitely Benny's blood. And definitely a rough Papi for sure. He fucked me hard against the wall, and I loved that shit. I hate to say it, but Carlito was the best I ever had. I mean I loved Benny, but maybe that was the problem. Maybe he loved me too much to ever really hurt me, to ever really fuck me right. But Carlito didn't love me, he didn't care. He fucking hated me, and he wanted me to feel every bit of that hate, while he stretched my hole. And boy did I feel it. Boy did I feel and love every bit of his hate, every thick, rough, painful inch of his hate inside me. Every thrust was more explosive then the last, and he showed me no mercy, no care, no love. He showed me hate, and I loved that shit. He gave me pain, and it felt so good. I never felt any better. Yet I felt so bad. Cause in the back of my mind, there was Benny. And Benny did love me, but he never made me feel like this. He never fucked me like this. He never made me feel as good as this. Then Carlito came. And I felt even worse, cause it felt so good, but it didn't feel like love. It didn't feel like Benny. It felt like pain, hurt, hate; but it felt so fucking good, it brought a tear to my eye. Then Benny walked in...... *Feel free to leave any comments at iku_iku227@aol.com *For more stories check out my site http://eroticwordsofiku.weebly.com/ *& don't forget to donate to Nifty.