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𝗷𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗿
𝟭:𝟰𝟱𝗔𝗠
i passed the blunt to stokeley, which he gladly accepted. me, rakim, and stokeley were just chilling out in stokeley's room. it was calm. the cool, summer florida breeze coming in from the window felt so calming. the only sounds that could be heard was the soft breeze and the cartoon, 'rick and morty' which was coming from the tv.
"aye, i gotta go real quick. i'll be back in about an hour or two." rocky said, getting up from the chair and grabbing his bag. i slowly looked up at him from stokeley's bed. he looked over at me and started laughing. "nigga, you out of it." he chuckled before walking out if stokeley's room, leaving. "bye, rocky!" stokeley yelled. "bye, stokes." rocky said before shutting the front door.
i was watching the tv before i felt a small hand nudge my arm. i look over to see stokeley passing me the blunt. i grabbed it and stared at stokeley, admiring his features. his chocolate skin, his big doe eyes, and his full lips. he's gorgeous. i lick my fingers and put the blunt out. i set it down in the glass ashtray that was full of ashes already. "carti! fuck is you doing?" stokeley asked.
i didn't respond. instead, i turn towards him and smile at him. "why you looking at me like that?" he dragged on. i scooted closer to him. it's like my mind wasn't completely registering things and my body was just moving on it's own. i couldn't stop. "look at you." i spoke through a smile. i tried grabbed his hand, but he snatched it away quickly. "you on that other shit, carti. stop." he said.
"stop what?" i acted like i didn't know what he was talking about. "being gay." he answered. "nigga, stop. you don't gotta act like you the straightest nigga out there. everybody know you bout gay as fuck, so stop acting like you don't want me, babyboy." i winked. he didn't say anything. "like i said." i told him.
we scooted closer to each other. i grabbed his jaw and slowly leaned in. he leaned in as well, closing his eyes. we closed the space between us, locking our lips together. i twisted my head to get a better angle. i slid my tongue over his bottom lip, asking for permission. he opened his mouth, allowing me to slide my tongue in. once our tongues clashed together, he moaned softly.
i smiled, grabbing his chin roughly, but not too rough. he wrapped his lips around my tongue, sucking softly as i pulled away from the kiss slowly. "who taught you all that?" i asked surprised. he just shrugged. i smiled and stood up. i pushed him back softly and leaned over him. i gave him a kiss on the lips, working my way down.
i gave him a couple hickies on his neck before leaning up and unzipping his jacket. i stood in between his legs as he took his jacket and shirt off. i took my own shirt off and leaned back down. i kissed his chest softly. i put my mouth on his nipple, swirling my tongue around the bud.
he sighed satisfied and put a hand in my dreads, massaging my scalp. i licked and sucked on it before biting softly, causing him to let out a quiet, yet high-pitched moan. i kissed his flat stomach, landing on his pants next. i looked up him, asking for reassurance. he nodded and i unbuckled his pants.
