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When It Rains	By : Illiandyandra Category: S through Z > Stephanie Plum Series Views: 9524 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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WHEN IT RAINS
Illiandyanndra
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Stephanie Plum
Pairings: Stephanie/Ranger & Merry Men(Core Team)
Rating: Eventually NC-17
Spoilers: Anything & everything up through Sizzling Sixteen is fair game…I can never remember what book what stuff happens in.
Disclaimer: Not mine Stephanie and her world belong to Janet Evanovich, which if you are reading the fanfiction…you probably already knew.
^^Thoughts^^
^Spoken Aloud Thoughts^
“Speech”
AN: I have made an Executive Decision. No longer will I force you to read long sections of poorly translated Spanish…from now on if it is spoken by Hector, it will be italicized, and you can automatically assume that it is in Spanish. Google Translate will greatly thank me for this decision, since now they can go back to helping high schoolers pass their foreign language classes (Why was there no Google Translate when I was in High School)… Anyway thanks so much to all the Reviewers, esp. Margaret Fowler. I’ll try to get a workable schedule for updates; I’m very sorry for the interruption in the Postings of my other Fics…this one WOULD NOT leave me alone.
Oh & AN2: YEAH WE did it!!! Over 100 Reviews! Maybe I was greedy, but you guys came through…so here is Chapter 7
AN3: I should never be allowed to listen to music as I type. Digital Roses to the first to get the underlined lyrics.
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CHAPTER 7
After a rather pleasant evening at my parents…I know it’s shocking. Who knew my mom was only throwing me at Joe because she was worried I’d turn into a raging sex fiend like Joyce Barnhardt. Of course now that I know about Grandpa Harry’s sister and my own toddlerhood predisposition to hormoneyness…I see that it was a valid worry. We made it back to Haywood, having accomplished less than nothing for the day. But watching my guys hanging on my dad’s every word like the world’s sexiest no girls allowed club was well worth it.
As soon as we entered the apartment on seven, I turned to Bobby. “I really need a shower; can you give me a hand?”
“Bomber…you know that you’re on limited physical activities. So I’ll help you in the shower, but you will have to wait out the two weeks before I can show you all the nifty things I can do in there.” I started a full blown pout. “Don’t worry Sweetheart, after you are all clean I’ll show you how creative I can be within the confines of ‘limited physical activity’.”
I shivered in delight. As I headed into Ranger’s bedroom to get undressed, I heard Bobby admonishing the rest of them. “Sorry guys, but until she’s cleared we can’t risk actual sex, oral or manual stimulation only for the next two weeks.” Is it wrong that their groans of disappointment made me feel a bit better? At least I wasn’t the only one pouting over that. I had asked Bobby to help me get clean and unfortunately that’s all he did. However once we were showered and dry, he rewrapped my ribs, carefully leaving my breasts bare. He leaned close to my ear and whispered, “Now you will have to stay very still. Can you be a real good girl and stay still for me, Sweetheart?”
“Yes,” I breathed. Bobby helped me get comfortably situated before he lowered his mouth to mine. His full, sensual lips devoured mine. I had to focus on only moving my lips and that focus created an almost meditative attention to the kiss. So much so that when the kiss was broken to draw air into our lungs, I couldn’t hold back the keening whine of disappointment. Bobby chuckled before returning his lips to mine. This time as he kissed me, his hands teased and tormented my nipples. Bringing to stiff peaks of sensation, I concentrated on my lips and the feel of Bobby’s fingers playing with my breasts. For the first time in my life I was still during play time. However even Bobby’s sensual lips couldn’t swallow all the sounds of my pleasure and excitement. Soon we drew a crowd. Lester, Cal and Hal were clustered in the door way watching as Bobby drove me insane with both desire and the need to stay perfectly still, lest he stop.
He broke the kiss, though his hands were still caressing my, oh so sensitive breasts; he turned to My Flash, My Aquaman and My Green Arrow. “Isn’t she beautiful? She must be still, so still. For the next few days even when in the throes of passion she’ll have to maintain rigid control over her movements.” He dropped a passion filled kiss to my lips. “She seems to compensate for being unable to move by being even more vocal than usual.” Bobby dotted kisses down my neck and across two inches of bandages to get to my breasts. He began to kiss and nibble my nipples, teasing them with his tongue, in the same way someone might prolong the eating of a Hershey Kiss. His fingers trailed down over my bandaged ribs to find my nest of tight little curls. “one day soon Sweetheart, I’d love to shave your sweet little cunt absolutely bare.”
I couldn’t stop the shiver his words sent through me. “Why Bobby…if you do that won’t everyone think I’m a naughty slut?”
“No, Sweetheart, we know you are a naughty little slut. Our naughty little slut. You have been from the first distraction. Oh I know that you are good and sweet and kind and compassionate. But there is a large part of you that truly loves getting tarted up and flaunting your sexy little body. And I know it’s not for the skips, it’s not for Morelli, it’s for us. It started out just for Ranger, but I could hear your sexy little gasps, and whimpers when you could hear our reactions to your distraction apparel. I bet you often went home and frigged your pretty little pussy for hours after hearing how much we all wanted you.” I don’t know what was more arousing the secret truth of his words or the wonderful things his fingers were doing to me. I moaned, and fought to keep still as I was sent reeling with a small orgasm. “That’s it Sweetheart. Cum. You know some of those gifts we will be getting you were purchased months and even years ago. I know Tank has had a school girl Fergie skirt in a box in his closet for over a year. I, myself, ordered you a perfect pair of thigh high black leather boots. They have silver stiletto heels, 4 and a half inches tall. They should stop less than four inches from your sweet, tight pussy. You’ll wear them for us won’t you? Those boots; and absolutely nothing else?”
Just the thought of being in front of them in the sex in boot form he described, pushed me over the edge into a whopper of an orgasm, my head whipping from side to side as I screamed my answer…the only one I could give to such a hot request. “Yes, God Bobby, YES!”
Bobby looked back and with a smirk offered his dripping hand to his friends. Surprising it was shy, sweet Hal that reached the bed first, he grabbed Bobby’s wrist and with little flicks of his tongue licked Bobby’s caramel skin clean. “Good Boy Hal, would you like to see if our doll can suck you off without moving too much?”
“Please.” I whimpered. Lester got behind me on the bed, and Bobby situated me so that I was sitting up and leaning comfortably against Lester. Hal stripped off his clothes, and stood on the bed over me. I wrapped both of my hands around the shaft of Hal's circumcised dick, and noticed that even with both of my hands, they only covered a little more than two thirds of the length of it. The pool ball sized head of his member had a pearl of pre-cum on it, and after I licked the tip of it clean I took it into my mouth. He tasted so sweet, and as has to sit patiently rather than move my mouth up and down instead Hal thrust and retreat fed me as much of his cock as I could take, I slipped one hand off of the shaft and brought it down to Hal's balls. The orbs hung low and a long and wrinkled pouch that was hairless, as was much of Hal's body.
As Hal was fucking my mouth, Cal had settled himself on the bed between my spread legs. I never realized how much thought was required to just flex and work your tongue, until I had to try to do so, while remaining mostly still and having a big sexy man working his tongue and lips, and teeth and fingers on my doo-dah. Cal was doing such a good job, I screamed as I flooded his mouth with more juices and Hal thrust forward at the exact right moment. I never thought that deep throating a cock could make my orgasm even more intense, but God, it did. Thankfully Bobby was still in the room, because he quickly noticed an imminent disaster, and rectified it. My screams of pleasure had sent ripples of extra pleasure around Hal’s cock. Creating the same effect as a hummer, but even more intense since he was halfway down my trachea at the time. Hal shouted out his pleasure, and Bobby grabbed his hips and wrenched him back and out of my mouth. Bobby then, kindly, jerked Hal’s spasming cock onto my face. Prolonging Hal’s orgasm, as mine seemed to go on forever.
As Hal finished cumming on my face, he was replaced by Bobby, who trailed his cock through Hal’s jizz, in what was a much more sensual feeling and looking thing than one would believe, before slowly feeding me the long hard cummy length. With very little jostling of my ribs, Lester was replaced by Cal, who had wisely doffed his clothes before nestling in behind me. As Lester took his turn bringing me massive amounts of pleasure, he also took the initiative to lick and stimulate Cal’s inner thighs as well. Cal’s large hard dick was pressed between the globes of my ass. By the time I was enjoying another orgasm and facial, Cal was shooting his stuff up my back. Lester had been over stimulated. He stood over me and just let go, all over my breasts and face. Hal had gotten Hector from the Living room and when he appeared in the doorway, he gave me a sexy smile.
“Oh cum covered Estefania, and all for me. Gracias.” He said to me. Hal translated as Hector dove in and began to lick me clean. Who knew I could have such a satisfying time on ‘limited physical activity’.

Ranger PoV
Not a minute after Babe and Bobby headed to the shower, my cell phone rang. Looking at the display, I was more than satisfied that my realtor had called me back so quickly. “Good evening Esperanza, such a quick response, should I take this to mean you have good news for me?”
“Si, Ricardo. I have five propertied that I can take you to as soon as this weekend should you choose to pursue any of them.” She responded in with, what I’m sure she thought was a seductive laugh. “I know how impatient you can be.”
“Esperanza, patience is a virtue…however it is not one I possess in this case. Ideally I would like to have everything completed within the next few weeks. I believed that I was looking for only move in ready properties this time.” I said keeping everything light; but very professional.
“Si, a move in ready home with at least nine bedrooms and an equal number of bathrooms. It must have a top floor bonus room with a bathroom, or very large master suite. You would prefer a home with a finished basement, and onsite residence for house and ground maintenance.” She summarized. “Were you unhappy with the other home I found for you two years ago?”

“No and I may keep that for a rental property. However I have entered a relationship and we are looking for somewhere we can live together.” I casually reassured her. However I tried to ensure with my tone that she would ask no further questions. The men would find out soon enough, but they would find out from us, not an outside source. Esperanza Ramos-Hummel was the younger sister of Manual Ramos, one of my ‘Merry Men’; therefore I did my best to always be civil to her.
“Ok. Would you like me to fax you the property particulars?” She asked, I could hear a sense of disappointment in her voice. Oh well. She was one of those chicks who got geeked at the sight of an ATM receipt. Not my type. “Or would you like to see the properties before you purchase them this time.”
I smiled as I heard the sexy sounds of Stephanie’s pleasure, beginning to ring through the apartment. A few of the guys headed to the bedroom, while I contemplated the question posed by my realtor…I gave a thought to doing it the simpler way. Getting the information from Esperanza and having a background run on the previous owners and the property itself, but I knew that neither Stephanie, nor Hector would appreciate that approach. “I believe that we will view the properties. However could you please fax me the information as well? When will you be available to show us the houses?”
“In this market, I’m free whenever you are.” She said with a sigh. Realtors had been hit VERY hard when the recession hit. Fortunately for Rangeman and Plum Bail Bonds, times of economic hardship only increase crime. However Stephanie could tell you that people were a lot more careful about showing up for court now.
“If you can fax me the information tonight, we will review it and be ready to view the properties tomorrow. Will you be ok with meeting us here and riding in one of our vehicles?” I asked. I preferred to have complete control of the trip. “For anyone else, I would say hell no. but if I cannot trust you who can I trust.” She joked. “Besides, Manny would have a fit if something happened to me.” She was not lying or exaggerating. She and Manny were closer than any other siblings I’d ever met.
“Then we can meet here tomorrow at 8” Tank gave me a hard look and shook his head. “Actually, we had better make it 10. I will not be alone, and not everyone is able to function as early as I do.” I said with a snort of disgust. My Babe better be glad I love her.
“I know it is unprofessional, but Manny has told me so much about her, I have to ask. Will you be bringing Estefania with you tomorrow to view the properties? I would like to be able to thank her for visiting Manny when he was injured and I was not able to be there.” Esperanza asked.
“Yes. She will. But please keep it under wraps, the guys will be informed in the changes that occurred between us,” All eight of us, “on Monday.”
“I’ll be as silent as the grave.” She assured me. We finalized out arrangements disconnected the call.
I looked at the clock and decided that a call to my lawyer would not be turned down…thought it was slightly after hours on a Friday night. After all he was family; he had to take my call. “Guilermo, I hope I am not interrupting anything.”
“Yes, its Friday night, you are interrupting something. Fortunately for you, it is nothing major. How is my least favorite of my siblings tonight?” he said laughingly.
“Fine. Good actually. Look I need your help as my lawyer, and a favor as my brother.” I said before calmly explaining the situation and then finally summarizing the reason for the call. “We have eighty to one hundred and sixty thousand dollars set aside for a down-payment. I would like to find a way to have the home in ALL of our names. You were able to clean up the mess, the Dick made of my Babe’s credit?”
“Of course. Who do you think you are talking to? Though it probably would have been easier, if she had known what I was doing. Why must you make even the simplest things so difficult? Clean up my friend’s credit…but she cannot know that you are doing so. And now, hermano menor, you fall in love with a girl and mess with her head and heart so much and so long you end up sharing her with all your hermanos-de-armos. And of course, now you are going to say you want me to keep all this secret from Mami and Papi. Not to mention Tia Jacinta and Tio Cayo. You owe me so big.”
“Si, si, Guilermo. I know…can it be done?” I asked tersely.
“The legal and financial things…Yes. I’ll get started on it first thing in the morning. I may even be able to push it through. I know how impatient you can be with things like this. But keeping a secret this BIG in our family. I’ll try, but I make no promises.”
“If you keep the secret, until WE can tell Mami and Papi and Tia and Tio, I’ll…introduce you to Stephanie’s friend Connie. She looks like a Betty Boop with a bigger rack.” And somehow I’ll get her to wax her mustache too.
“How much bigger,” he said suspiciously.
A quick convo with Tank and I answered, “at least DD cup.”
“I’ll keep your secret, hermano menor, but she better be hot.” He said and hung up. Huh, maybe the bad phone etiquette thing is catching like Babe thinks.
Tank and I stepped into my office and printed off the information we’d received from Esperanza. IP faxing was the greatest invention ever. Quickly we sorted them into progressive order starting from the farthest from our building and working out way back. Leaving them stacked on the coffee table we headed into the bedroom to spend some time with our girl.
We entered just in time to watch Hector finish giving her a tongue bath.
“Estefania, is a dirty girl. I walked in to find her covered in cum. She was quite tasty. But I wonder…Lester do you have anything left…can we give our girl a show?” Hector said with a wicked smile.

Hermano Menor= Little Brother
Hermano-de-armas= Brothers at arms
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