Part Thirteen: Closure II

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Quincy was still painfully hard so he manhandled Sebby till he was lying face up with his legs stretched so far up his head that he was bent in half. "You ready for this dick?"

"Yes, please..."

Quincy groaned as he slid home into Sebby's ass. He had never felt anything so hot, so tight, so perfect. This was exactly where his dick was supposed to be: balls deep inside Sebby's ass. This was what it was supposed to be like everyday of their lives.
Sebby Jackson was his soulmate.

He lowered himself onto Sebby's body, pinning him to the bed. Sebby writhed underneath him as Quincy thrust without mercy. Sebby moaned and begged for Quincy to give it to him "harder, faster."

That only added fuel to Quincy's desire. He went ham and started slamming into Sebby erratically, pounding into him so hard it felt like he was going to break him in two. Quincy angled his hips so he was hitting the side of Sebby's walls with precise strokes.

As if the excitement wasn't enough Quincy maneuvered Sebby till the skinny male was straddling him, he did that without pulling out.
Quincy lifted Sebby and slammed him back down on his dick, making the boy cry out in pure pleasure as he came for the second time, shootin strings on cum on Quincy's chest.

Quincy found a steady rhythm as he kept lifting and slamming Sebby down on his dick, over and over, fucking himself with the boy like he weighed two pounds. "Damn your ass juicy as fuck..FUCK! You're creaming on my dick and shit, fuck shawty!" Quincy's body suddenly started to shake uncontrollably as he filled Sebby up with endless ropes of hot cum.

But Quincy wasn't by any means done, no sir.
He pulled out to look as jizz sprang out of his dick, then he pushed back into Sebby and continued to fuck into him till he was hard again. He paused and moved Sebby around again, this time Sebby was face down ass all the way up as Quincy got on his feet and pushed back in. In this position Sebby could feel Quincy's dick deep in his stomach.

Quincy fucked Sebby hard and fast, sinking in and out of his wet hole repeatedly while Sebby whimpered and moaned. He spanked Sebby's cheeks a couple of times making the boy moan louder.

Sebby's ass contracted as he started to cum for the third time. The contractions of his ass muscles as he pulsed warm juice between them did Quincy in. Quincy thrust harder and groaned loudly. "Oh, baby, oh, fuck!"
He cried out and thrust hard into Sebby one final time, his dick pulsed repeatedly as it shot into Sebby, if he wasn't pregnant before he certainly was now.

They laid together for a while trying to recover, then Quincy went to the sink to wash up, then got a washcloth and cleaned Sebby up.

Finally Sebby was ready to leave, but as soon as he stood up his legs gave out on him and he fell to the ground. Quincy couldn't help but laugh. "Need a little help there?" He offered.

Sebby nodded and Quincy picked him up. Quincy got them both dressed and carried Sebby to the car, then drove him home.

He stood above the tired boy who was now laid up on his couch. "So this is it huh?" Quincy asked, already knowing the answer to his question.

Sebby nodded. "Yes it is, I don't see any other way."

Quincy smiled sadly, he knew he had to let Sebby go but it was just so hard. "Are you going to fuck with that nígga Nick or whatever?"

"That's none of your business Q, but yeah I like him so probably. And you know damn well his name is 'Niko"

"Aight." Quincy started to walk away, then stopped to say one more thing. "I love you, you know."

"I love you too."

Quincy leaned and kissed Sebby one last time then walked out of the house, he didn't stop till he got in his car and pulled off. His heart hurt terribly as he drove, he couldn't believe how horrible the last month has been.

He was nearly home when he saw a group of níggas jumping one nigga who was by himself, the little dude just covered his face while the rest of them bitches kicked the shit out of him.

Quincy parked and got out with his gun in one hand and a blunt in the other as he walked casually towards them. He could hear the bitches calling their victim all kinds of faggots and pussy. Without hesitation he shot one in the ass, and another in his raised fist midair... they both screamed in sync, as they and the rest of the group ran off in different directions.

Quincy studied the boy. He couldn't help but notice how cute he was, despite the bruises that ran from his face down to his neck and hand. "You aight?"

The male nodded, running his hand through his curly hair nervously.

"You need a ride somewhere?"

"Yes please. If you don't mind. They ruined my bike and I don't have any cash."

"I'm Quincy. What's your name?"

"Marlo."
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A/N
Hey y'all👋🏽
After much deliberation I've decided to continue telling Rico&Ring's story here, their story is important to me and I'm going to treat it as such...especially since book two isn't going to be about them anymore, but about Qani and the next generation(which is already in the works btw) so their story gets told and completed here. Granted, it's going to be like one chapter after every three or four Q&S chapter, but still. I completely understand if anyone wants to skip it, everything ain't gon be everyone's cup of tea so that's fine with me.
I really, one thousand percent appreciate and value y'all's feedback💙 but at the end of the day I gotta do what's best for my story.

How are y'all feeling right now though? about the chapter or anything else. Use this as your vent button lol.

Read 'Daddy' on MH if you're curious about who Marlo is

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