Unlikely Allies 2: Riddick's Spawn
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M through R › Pitch Black
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
1,777
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Pitch Black, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Naddick slept peacefully within his adventurous dreams. He stood 6”2’ wearing his father’s favorite ensemble of a black wife beater, black slacks and black boots. His lethal hands were covered in green goo as the slimy substance dripped from his shiv. He had just taken out the three-headed villianess for the fourth time that week.
“Tell your friends about me,” he mumbled with a smirk which strikingly resembled his father’s.
A loud thud from outside had sadly disturbed the prince’s victorious moment.
“Wh…what was that?”
Naddick abruptly sat up in his bed and scanned the room. His only visitor was total blackness. His curiosity led him to the window, which was only a few feet away. He slightly opened the blinds to see a shadow inside the guesthouse, across the way.
“What the…is that dad down there?
He took another look as he wiped his oval mahogany eyes.
“No, can’t be because he hasn’t…”
He stopped his train of thought for the lights were now off.
“Hmm, maybe I need to borrow some of Riddia’s girlie dreams. Get a grip dude, you’re losing it,” he scoffed at himself while walking away and getting back in bed.
Naddick tried brushing off what he thought he had seen to go back to sleep. He tossed and turned for an hour before getting sucked back into his favorite dream.
The Next Morning
The smell of sizzling bacon, french toast, and eggs assaulted Naddick’s senses. It was his favorite breakfast so he didn’t waste time sleeping in. While crossing the trail, which he took last night, he decided to take another look outside. Upon taking another look, he saw a woman walking across their gazebo.
“Huh…so I wasn’t just seeing things. Who is she?”
Without a second thought, he ran into the kitchen where the others were.
“Hey…hey, what did I tell you about running in the house son?” Riddick reprimanded, putting his fork down.
“Sorry Dad but there’s a hottie outside in our gazebo. Who is she?”
Oh Damn, Jada, Riddick thought.
Damn that bitch, Nadia thought.
They glanced at each other, giving a knowing look. They wanted to discuss the situation with the kids first before one of them saw her. Now it was too late and somebody had to answer their son before he got suspicious.
“Ahem, that’s Ms. Jada to you sweetie. She’s an old friend of Daddy’s and mine. We all grew up together in that foster home we talked about before remember? She’ll be staying with us for a few days” Nadia replied glancing back at Riddick.
She tried searching his face for approval but knew that she’ll never find it. She knew all too well that Riddick never revealed his feelings throw facial expressions.
“A houseguest, when can we meet her mommy?” Riddia asked after devouring her french toast.
“Oh she’ll be down here later on baby. Right now, let’s just finish our breakfast, ok?”
“Hmm, you guys never mentioned her before in your stories. So why is she here now?” Naddick inquired.
Riddick’s growl was more than enough of an answer for Naddick to be quiet and eat.
***
After breakfast, Nadia grabbed her husband’s arm and led them into their bedroom.
“Baby, I hope that you’re not mad at me but I had to think of something or the kids would’ve known that something is up.”
“I understand baby. What you said is a great cover because we can’t tell the kids the truth. I wish that I would’ve thought of it first but it’s ok,” Riddick responded giving his beautiful wife a reassuring smile while he embraced her.
“I’m so sorry that I got us into this honey. Now I gotta inform Jada about the change of plans. Why was her ass outside in the first place?
“Do you really need me to answer that one? That heffa knew what she was doing Riddie! Her ass was about to be kicked…out this morning. Making herself known before she had to bounce was her only way of staying. Now because of my brilliant lie, we’re stuck with her for a few more days,” Nadia said slightly pulling away from him.
“Why didn’t I see this coming? I should’ve just left her ass in that alley.”
“Amen brotha!”
“Since when did you find religion?”
“Ha…I’ve always had it baby. It never left since I was a kid, though I’ve been out of practice. That’s why God is the only reason she’s still breathing.”
“MMM…love it when you talk dirty mami!”
“Purrrrrr…Do you papi?” she responded nibbling on his ear.
“Damn baby…Oh yes, I certainly do and I’ll remind you just how much tonight,” he promised licking his wife’s greedy tongue before walking out.
***
Riddick walked into his study and quickly shut the door behind him. He walked over to his desk and hit the button on the phone for the guesthouse.
“Hello.”
“Jada, listen to me very clearly because I’ll only say this once. I know what you’re up to so the game is over before you even got to play it baby. Since you decided to take a lil stroll down memory lane, my kid ended up seeing you. But of course that was the plan, was it not? Being curious, he started asking questions so my beautiful and sexy wife saved your ass by lying to him. She told him that we all grew up in a foster home where Nadia and I first met. Stick to the story and you better not fuck me on this because if you do, you will get fucked right back…and not in the pleasure-filled way like you so desperately want. This dick of mine knows who it belongs to and it never was or will be you. So let’s untwist your dirty fantasies shall we. Be ready in three hours to come down and meet my family. Understand me?”
“Uhh…Yes Riddick.”
“Good,” he said before pushing the button again.
He sat quietly in his chair trying to tame the beast he knew was on the verge of clawing out.
Naddick slept peacefully within his adventurous dreams. He stood 6”2’ wearing his father’s favorite ensemble of a black wife beater, black slacks and black boots. His lethal hands were covered in green goo as the slimy substance dripped from his shiv. He had just taken out the three-headed villianess for the fourth time that week.
“Tell your friends about me,” he mumbled with a smirk which strikingly resembled his father’s.
A loud thud from outside had sadly disturbed the prince’s victorious moment.
“Wh…what was that?”
Naddick abruptly sat up in his bed and scanned the room. His only visitor was total blackness. His curiosity led him to the window, which was only a few feet away. He slightly opened the blinds to see a shadow inside the guesthouse, across the way.
“What the…is that dad down there?
He took another look as he wiped his oval mahogany eyes.
“No, can’t be because he hasn’t…”
He stopped his train of thought for the lights were now off.
“Hmm, maybe I need to borrow some of Riddia’s girlie dreams. Get a grip dude, you’re losing it,” he scoffed at himself while walking away and getting back in bed.
Naddick tried brushing off what he thought he had seen to go back to sleep. He tossed and turned for an hour before getting sucked back into his favorite dream.
The Next Morning
The smell of sizzling bacon, french toast, and eggs assaulted Naddick’s senses. It was his favorite breakfast so he didn’t waste time sleeping in. While crossing the trail, which he took last night, he decided to take another look outside. Upon taking another look, he saw a woman walking across their gazebo.
“Huh…so I wasn’t just seeing things. Who is she?”
Without a second thought, he ran into the kitchen where the others were.
“Hey…hey, what did I tell you about running in the house son?” Riddick reprimanded, putting his fork down.
“Sorry Dad but there’s a hottie outside in our gazebo. Who is she?”
Oh Damn, Jada, Riddick thought.
Damn that bitch, Nadia thought.
They glanced at each other, giving a knowing look. They wanted to discuss the situation with the kids first before one of them saw her. Now it was too late and somebody had to answer their son before he got suspicious.
“Ahem, that’s Ms. Jada to you sweetie. She’s an old friend of Daddy’s and mine. We all grew up together in that foster home we talked about before remember? She’ll be staying with us for a few days” Nadia replied glancing back at Riddick.
She tried searching his face for approval but knew that she’ll never find it. She knew all too well that Riddick never revealed his feelings throw facial expressions.
“A houseguest, when can we meet her mommy?” Riddia asked after devouring her french toast.
“Oh she’ll be down here later on baby. Right now, let’s just finish our breakfast, ok?”
“Hmm, you guys never mentioned her before in your stories. So why is she here now?” Naddick inquired.
Riddick’s growl was more than enough of an answer for Naddick to be quiet and eat.
***
After breakfast, Nadia grabbed her husband’s arm and led them into their bedroom.
“Baby, I hope that you’re not mad at me but I had to think of something or the kids would’ve known that something is up.”
“I understand baby. What you said is a great cover because we can’t tell the kids the truth. I wish that I would’ve thought of it first but it’s ok,” Riddick responded giving his beautiful wife a reassuring smile while he embraced her.
“I’m so sorry that I got us into this honey. Now I gotta inform Jada about the change of plans. Why was her ass outside in the first place?
“Do you really need me to answer that one? That heffa knew what she was doing Riddie! Her ass was about to be kicked…out this morning. Making herself known before she had to bounce was her only way of staying. Now because of my brilliant lie, we’re stuck with her for a few more days,” Nadia said slightly pulling away from him.
“Why didn’t I see this coming? I should’ve just left her ass in that alley.”
“Amen brotha!”
“Since when did you find religion?”
“Ha…I’ve always had it baby. It never left since I was a kid, though I’ve been out of practice. That’s why God is the only reason she’s still breathing.”
“MMM…love it when you talk dirty mami!”
“Purrrrrr…Do you papi?” she responded nibbling on his ear.
“Damn baby…Oh yes, I certainly do and I’ll remind you just how much tonight,” he promised licking his wife’s greedy tongue before walking out.
***
Riddick walked into his study and quickly shut the door behind him. He walked over to his desk and hit the button on the phone for the guesthouse.
“Hello.”
“Jada, listen to me very clearly because I’ll only say this once. I know what you’re up to so the game is over before you even got to play it baby. Since you decided to take a lil stroll down memory lane, my kid ended up seeing you. But of course that was the plan, was it not? Being curious, he started asking questions so my beautiful and sexy wife saved your ass by lying to him. She told him that we all grew up in a foster home where Nadia and I first met. Stick to the story and you better not fuck me on this because if you do, you will get fucked right back…and not in the pleasure-filled way like you so desperately want. This dick of mine knows who it belongs to and it never was or will be you. So let’s untwist your dirty fantasies shall we. Be ready in three hours to come down and meet my family. Understand me?”
“Uhh…Yes Riddick.”
“Good,” he said before pushing the button again.
He sat quietly in his chair trying to tame the beast he knew was on the verge of clawing out.