Sixteen

                                    

                                          
RONALD'S POV
"Fuck..." I hissed, voice rough, watching her lips almost to the base of my dick, sucking hard, teeth grazing the sides, and her hand rubbing at my balls.
My hand grabbing a fistful of her hair guiding her head further down my dick. Her penetrating forest green eyes look up at me as I do so.
She gags. My head falls back against the edge of the couch.
I come with a groan, the girl on her knees' name on my lips.
And she fucking swallows it. Keeping that position as I finish spurting down her throat, swallowing it all.
I keep my eyes closed completely satisfied. She slowly drags her mouth up my cock. I wince a little at the sensation.
The snapping of fingers pulls me back to reality. "You still there big boy?"
My eyes crack open taking in the beautiful chocolate toned woman stood confidently in front of me. A playful smirk on her face. "For a moment I thought your soul had left your body."
She walks around her larger than normal carbin and pulls on an oversized pink sweater. Censoring her gorgeous body that was once on display for me.
"Fuckin' hell, Khloe. You'll be my undoing." I comment taking my clothes to the bathroom leaving her symphonic laugh behind. I clean myself up and get dressed.
Khloe's laid on the bed busy on her laptop when I emerge out of the bathroom. Her hair standing proudly on head like a crown.
"Are you off?" She looks up from the screen of her laptop and smiles at me. Those eyes and that smile...
"Do you want me to stay? 'Cause all you have to do is ask me." I lean in to kiss her. Which turns into another makeout session.
"I can't ask you to stay. Your girlfriend will be worried sick."
I pull away. Irritated. "Why do people keep calling her my girlfriend?"
"Whatever she is. I don't want drama. Besides we're just having fun, right?" She pulls me back in and kiss my lips. Those soft lips of hers. Her light french accent fueling my arousal.
"Je te verrai prochainement." I peck her lips once more and put some distance between us.
"Peut-être." She winks. Getting back into a laying down position and bringing her laptop back into her line of sight.
After showing myself out. I make my way back to my cabin. Which was a far enough distance to have my head cleared and in the right place. Double checking my appearance in the elevator mirror.
"Hey, Ronald, right?" A familiar voice makes their presence known. I roll my eyes, we've been on this cruise for two weeks now and she still pretends not to know my name.
I swipe my key card unlocking the door. "Yes?"
"Have you by any chance seen or heard anything from my boyfriend, Gray?"
Staring blankly at her. I shrug. 
With her arms crossed she clicks her tongue and walks off. Her long silky hair slapping my face. How does Gray handle that?
I walk into the cabin. The lights are off except the lamp on Jazz's night stand. Her reading glasses are on and the novel she's been fasinated with is now on the floor.
"Ronnie?" She says in her husky sleepy voice when I try taking her glasses off. "Where have you been?"
"I went for a drink with the guys." I can see she's trying to fight off sleep but is failing. "Hey, we'll talk in the morning. Go back to sleep okay?"
She nods. Getting into a more comfortable sleeping position. "Are you not coming to bed?"
"I'm going to check on Ru first." She mumbles somethings softly before falling back to sleep. I press my lips against her forehead pulling a blanket over her.
I change into some fresh sweatpants and a lost tee before crossing the hall to my sisters room.
"Oh, hey dude." Gray turns his head to greet me before turning his attention back to the tv screen. Controllers in hand and a pair of headphones.
"Wassup." I close the door. Walking over to the bed where Ruby is passed out. I place a hand on her forehead. "Did she eat anything?"
"I wasn't gonna give a her medication if she didn't."
A couple of days back we found out Ruby had gotten food poisoning- well I found out from Gray. When did the two become so friendly?
"Thanks for looking after her."
"Aye, that's what we do. We look out for each other." Gray plays with one hand so he can fist pump me.
"Speaking of which, your girl's been turning the ship upside down looking for you."
He only shrugs.
I pick up another controller and we pass time playing 20k.
A knock at the door pulls us out of our concentration.
"Pause the game." I warn Gray. Walking over to the door. 
"Hey-" Leroy stops mid sentence.
I gasp. "Oh my- Are those for me?" I teased. Taking the bonquest and box of chocolate. "How thoughtful of you babe."
Gray and I burst into a laugh. We knew Lee had something for my sister but flowers and chocolate? Had they already fucked?
"Shut the fuck up." He brushes past me entering the room. "How's she doing?"
"Recovering." Gray replies.
"Gray, you know, Demi is going mad looking for you."
"She wanted space. I'm giving her space..." He shrugs nonchalantly.
If I was Gray, I would also be tired of Demi. In fact, she would have been history already. If by any chance she fell into the ocean, I wouldn't even throw her a life jacket but she's not my headache.
For the rest of the night we played video games and ate the chocolate Lee brought.
Ruby never woke up once despite the noise we were making. Eventually we all pass out from exhaustion.