The Other Side

32~The End

"Aight," I told him leaning down as he moaned once I started eating his ass tasting his cream and my nut.

"It was a figure of speech! You b-....fuck," he moaned holding his legs. "Ok I kinda want more dick now,"

I got up and leaned down kissing him as I slipped inside of him hearing him moan into my mouth.

We've been at it all morning.

Amazing.
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"I like this house. It's nice and it's big. We should buy it and then get our furniture now too so it's delete red by the time we get there," he spoke looking at beach houses on his phone.

"If it's available and that's the one that you want then go ahead," I spoke kissing his head since he was laying on top of me on his couch.

"I want you to make a decision too though. Look at this. It's yo house too nigga," he spoke tiredly while laying down yawning. "I want a pitbull,"

"We can get one. That can be our kid. What we gone name it?" I asked him as he shrugged.

"I don't know. Something coo though. He can't have no Custer name," he spoke making me laugh at him.

"Baby what is wrong with you? Why you gotta talk like that?" I asked him as he shrugged his shoulders a laughing at me.

"Why don't you mind yo business?" He spoke making me roll my eyes and mock him. So damn sassy. I kissed his head rubbing his back as the Polar Express cam on the tv. I heard him sigh making me look at him. "This was my favorite Christmas movie to watch with Cash and then Itrez and I started watching it together once Cash died. We don't have to watch it if you don't want to...,"

"I love the Polar Express Cev. We can watch this. It's all good. Want some hot coco?" I asked him as he grew quiet. "Cev?"

"Baby?" I spoke sitting up with him still on me. I looked at his face and saw that his eyes were closed as tears poured out of them making me grow sad. "Wait, baby comere,"

"I'm hurting," he spoke making me nod my head as he changed his position to be sitting on me straddling me. He laid his head on my shoulder as I leaned back rubbing his back as he cried. "I'm so broken man. That nigga broke me. Yo brother broke me! I don't even know why he hates me. I've never done shít to that nigga. Yea there's that natural beef and competition cause we form other sides but that nigga acts like he got personal beef wit me and he's not even getting paid anymore cause Og dead. If you talked to him and asked him to chill out and shit cause you love me and he still didn't listen to you, what that tell you about him? He don't care about and I guarantee if he get the chance to hurt you he will. If he does...I'm killing him. I don't care if it's just a bruise. I'm not playing with you," he told me as I nodded my head.

"I hear you baby. And I-,"

"Yo phone is ringing," he spoke sitting up.

"I'm not worried about that right now. I'm worried about you," I replied as he picked up my phone off of the table and handed to me wiping his face.

"I'm just gonna go lay down or something," he spoke sighing and getting off of me.

"But Cev I-,"

"I just need a little space. I'm gonna go lay down for a while," he spoke as I grabbed him back and pulled him onto my lap.

"Hey Comere. Don't do that baby. Im not worried about that phone and we were having a conversation ok? Don't start running from again. Speak yo mind freely it's all good. Talk to me," I told him as he sighed.