THE CONNECTION .

CHAPTER XXIII

They drove me to their house .
Dezmon carried me on the house on his shoulder.
He laid me on the couch.

"Bring me the peroxide and bandages Keon." Dezmon said.
"Oh my god , look at his face!" Keon cried.
"Is it that bad?" I asked.
"No , he's just dramatic." Dezmon said.

Keon went in the bathroom and grabbed the peroxide.
He came back out and they started working on my face.

"OW! Dez that hurts!" I yelled as I squeeze his hand.
"I know babyboy .. I know. But it gotta get cleaned. Lord .. Ion know why anyone would do this shit to somebody face .."Dezmon said as he kissed my hand and kept cleaning my face.
"OW! FUCK!" I yelled.
"Dezmon your hurting him!" Keon yelled.
"The shit gotta get cleaned! He gotta a deep ass cut in his chin that I can't quite reach." Dezmon said.
"I can't believe that nigga really did this to me. Do he love me fr?" I said , questioning.
"Baby , anyone who could even think about doing this shit to you does not love you. Matter fact , I think you gon stay here tonight because .." Keon said.

9 hours later .. 9:27 PM.

I was laying on Keon and Dezmon's couch.
I had on just a pair of Keons pajama shorts.
They went out to see their mother so it's just me.
I got a text.

That made my heart smile.
Dezmon is such a sweetheart.
Then .. I got another text.
Matter fact , I got multiple messages.

Didn't mean to hurt me?
This nigga brutally beat me over a hickey and he's not even my man.
I'm so over him.
Yes I stayed with him because the dick is good , but who and what the fuck I look like staying with an abusive ass nigga because of some dick.
There is 95,000 other dicks in compton that I could fuck on.

I ignored TJ's messages and started dozing off.
Soon as I made it to sleep , Keon and Dezmon came in.
He flopped on the couch and handed me the Mcdonald's bag.

"You good?" Dezmon asked.
"Yeah .. my back hurt tho." I said as I pulled out my burger.
"Well , i'm ready to hit the bed. I'll see y'all in the morning." Keon said.
"Goodnight hoee." I said , blowing a kiss at him.
"Yeah goodnight bighead." Dezmon said.

Keon went in his room and closed the door. 
I started eating my food.
Dezmon got up and took off his J's and his shirt.
He had on grey sweatpants that showed off his print.
He sat back on the couch and grabbed the remote.
He started flipping thru channels.

"Ain't never shit on this Tv to watch. Wanna go in my room and listen to music?" Dezmon asked.
"Sure." I said

We got up in went in his room.
He closed the door behind us.
I sat on his bed while he grabbed the speaker and connected it to his phone.
He sat on the other side of the bed and started playing music.

He played "Save me" - Nieman J & Eric Bellinger (ft. Elliot Trent)

He started singing along with the music.

"Boyy let the people sing." I said.
"Shut yo ass up , I can't sing if I want." He laughed.
"Yeah but you'n do it like Elliot Trent. I swear he do it for me every time." I said.
"Want me to make you sing?" Dezmon said.
"Huh??" I asked.
"Do you want me to make you sing?" He said again.
"And how you gon do that?" I asked lowly.
"Like this .."

He came over to me and laid between my legs.
He started kissing my neck and made his way down to kissing on my stomach.
Him kissing on my stomach went to him kissing on my thighs.

I let out a small moan as he kept locking his lips on my thighs.
I started pushing his head down.
I didn't even realize I was pushing his head down to my entrance.
When all of a sudden , I felt him pull the shorts to the side and his tongue enter my entrance.
The way this man was eating me out was lethal.

I was holding in a big moan but ended up letting it out.
I put my hand over my mouth so I wouldn't let out anymore loud moans.
But my heavy breathing and muffled moans were enough.
"Fuckk Dez .." I moaned.

He came up to my face and started kissing me.
I could barely kiss him back cause of  the feeling he gave me.
He came from between my legs and stood up.
He grabbed a condom.
The took his dick out the sweatpants.
Y'all .. no lie , the shit was the size of my arm.

"Dez that shit is not going in me. I can't take that." I said , in shock.
"Ima be gentle , I promise." He said as he put the condom on.

He came back in between my legs and put the tip in.
He started slow stroking me.
I started digging my nails in his back.
My body started tensing up.

"Relax ya body .." He said.
"I- can't- dick- too big .." I moaned.

The song ("Obsession" - Elliot Trent) started playing.

He kept stroking me slow.
he started kissing on my neck and giving me hickeys all over.
I moved my hands from his back to me grabbing on his muscles.
He wasn't fucking me.
He wasn't having sex with me.
He was making love to me.