[Mature]
Tobias
1998
I was around twenty five at the time and I was hanging out with the Superiors at the club. The club was mixed with at the time with both Notorious and Superiors. Everyone was having a good time so there wasn't much that was happening, yet.
"Tobias, are you even listening to me?" One of my hoes snapped her fingers in my face.
The nightclub's purple, red, green, and blue lights flashed repetitively. The DJ was mixing up songs as it blared throughout the club loudly. Women were walking around with mini skirts and dresses on. Guys were having a chugging contest and catcalling girls. Then, there was others who were dancing or hanging out, having the time of their lives.
I wasn't paying attention to all of that, my eyes were too focused on Ace who was across the club in the VIP section looking good as ever. He wore a dark blue jean jacket with a white tank underneath it, dark blue jeans, and some Timberlands, a gold chain danced around his neck, and he has a few rings on his fingers.
The smile he wore on his face was so pure while he talked to Notorious. His straight white teeth showed underneath the lights. Crazy to me anytime I see him, he always has this angry look on his face. But when he smiled, it's so mesmerizing.
"Get out of my face," I said, still staring at him.
I can tell her face dropped. "Excuse me?" Attitude was laced in her voice.
My face scrunched up and I finally looked back at her. "Get out of my face, bitch."
"You know what?" She gets up, putting her clutch in her hand. "Fuck you, Tobias. I never like your hoe ass anyways."
She goes to disappear in the sea of the bodies. I continued to order me more of the drinks. Each time, I was taking shot after shot. I was starting to feel myself getting tipsy.
Ace walked past the bar to go somewhere, but it seemed like he didn't notice me. I looked around to see if anybody would see me follow behind him. Notorious we're doing their own thing and so was Superiors.
I left the bar and went to go follow behind him. I had to push my way past people, still keeping my eye on him. He made a turn to go into this hallway.
The hallway was so much quieter, only the bass of the music playing in the next room. I stayed behind to watch him go into the bathroom.
When I walked in there as quietly as I could and shut the door softly behind me, his back was facing me and he was pissing. Thankfully, nobody else was in here.
I licked my lips and spoke. "You're looking good tonight."
He glanced behind him and his face scrunched. "Man, what the fu- oh shit!" He went back to looking down at himself, making sure he didn't get any piss on the floor.
I stifle a laughter seeing him caught off guard seeing me.
"You weird, man! I'm over here pissing!" He tried to hurry it up.
I went over to lock the door so nobody would come in and see us together. By the time I turned around, he was done handling his business and went to go flush the urinal.
"The fuck is you doing following me for?" He asked, pissed.
"For no reason."
"Look, if you tryna start some, I'm not with the shits. I got my gun on me right now." Then he flashed me his gun that he got in his waistband. "Keep on playing."
Then he went over to wash his hands and I couldn't stop staring at him through the reflection. Maybe this is the drunk in me thinking this but I really love seeing him mad. The way his thick eyebrows knitted, his face scrunched, and his lips pouted a little; I enjoyed it all.
"Nigga, quit looking at me," he snapped, looking at me through the reflection.
I still didn't stop staring at him. "What you want?" Ace asked when he saw I wasn't going to stop staring at him no time soon. He went over to pull out some paper towels to dry his hands on.
I went over to him and leaned my back against the wall. "My eyes been on you all night."
"I'm not a meal where you can be staring at me anytime of the day. Go look somewhere else, weirdo."
He goes to throw away his used paper towel in the trash can and went over to open the door but it was locked. Just when he was about to unlock the door, I put my hand over his. "You ain't going nowhere."
"The hell I am." He turns around to face me. "I will bash your big head ass on that sink. Say I won't."
The thing I most admired about Ace is that he's crazy as hell. I couldn't lie and say that he wouldn't kill me in this bathroom, but I still kept this smile on my face. "Do it."
He looks like he wants to actually do it, but he just sighed. "I ain't finna ask again, what do you want?"
"Damn, I can't get to know the new leader of Notorious?"
"Why should you get to know me knowing that we got beef? You real suspect to me."
"Maybe because I want to get to know you. What's wrong with two leaders talking to each other?" I then start to chuckle.
"You are fucking crazy if you think that is going to happen."
I start to think for a minute. "I want you in my car now."
"I'm not getting in no Superior's car. The fuck do I need to hop in the car with you for?"
My eyes goes to look him up and down. "That wasn't a question."
A look of fury was in his eyes.
"The fuck I look like listening to what you got to say? I'm grown and I can do whatever the hell I want."
"If I have to drag you to my car, I will," I gritted.
"I'd like to see you try, because that shit ain't happening. Touch me and I'm shooting you."
"Come on. It'll only be for a few minutes-"
"You sound desperate at this point. I'm not hopping in no car with you, fam."
Desperate?
"What I gotta be desperate for when I know I can have you?"
I was surprised when I seen him start to give in. "Man, where's your car?" The mug on his face was still evident.
I broke out into a smile and reached over behind him to unlock the door. "Future spouse first," I said, opening and holding the door for him.
"Fuck you, bitch ass nigga," he mugged, while walking out.
I licked my lips as I stood back and watched him walk out of the bathroom. I sure am going to have some fun tonight.
We continued on through the club and everybody was having the time of their lives.
Somebody stepped into Ace's way, reppin' a green bandana around his neck. "Ace, man, where you been at?" Then he looks past Ace and his eyes landed on me. "The fuck does he want?"
"Business," Ace simply answered. "Something you shouldn't be worried about. I'll be back. You know I ain't going to let no nigga try anything."
The Notorious stepped out of the way and Ace walked past. But with me, he gave me a death stare. I wanted to laugh, because I can't take a nigga who got a baby face serious.
Just when we were about to exit the club, I hear my name being called. Groaning, I turned around. If one more person interrupts us from leaving again, I swear I am going to lose it.
"Tobias, adónde vais? (Where are you going?)" Another one of my girls asked.
"Fuera (out)."
She looks at Ace and gestured to him. "Con él? (With him?)"
"Me pondré bien (I'll be fine)," I assured.
Ace was staring daggers at the side of my head. I can tell he was caught off guard by me speaking Spanish.
She reached on her tippy toes to try and give me a kiss but I turned my head away so she can only give it to me on my cheek.
With that, I turned back around to leave with Ace following behind. "I didn't think you spoke Spanish."
We were now outside the club and was now walking to my car that was in the parking lot. A smile formed on my face as I glanced back at him. "Why? You like it?"
"Fuck up. I ain't even say all of that. Just thrown off because I thought you were just black."
"I'm half Dominican, papi."
He didn't say nothing else. I knew that he liked when I spoke in Spanish. The way he shifted on his feet and how flustered he was. I could see all of that in my peripheral vision.
Maybe I can use that to my advantage one day.
When we started to get closer to my car, I unlocked my car then got in. Ace stubborn ass didn't want to hop in. "You gonna try some shit."
"Nah, I'm not. Just get in the car."
He finally got in the car. I turned the heater on since it's chilly outside. On the slick, I locked the car doors so he wouldn't try to get out.
The window was getting more attention than me because he didn't want to look at me. The car is silent until he lets out a huff. "Explain to me why the fuck I'm in here?"
"I just want to talk to you," I grinned. "I know that we got beef but I don't care. You've been looking too good to me."
I reached over to his side and opened up the compartment where I kept my gun and weed at. I pulled out a baggy that was full of weed."You smoke?"
"What type of question is that? Hell yeah I smoke."
I put the baggy in his lap. "Roll for me one time if you can."
Ace smacked his teeth but did it anyways. He opened up the baggy and I got some paper out for him to roll up. I watched as he sprinkled and lined the weed up in the paper. By the time he was through with all of that, his tongue ran over to seal it multiple times. I felt myself start to become hard at the thought of his tongue wrapped around my dick.
After he was done, he was quick to bring it up to his lips. "Where's your lighter?" He asked, blunt in the corner of his mouth.
I patted my pockets to feel for my lighter. When I did, I pulled it out and leaned over so I could light it for him. So far, everything was going good.
He relaxed in his seat and started to blow the smoke from out of his mouth. Feeling satisfied, he held it out to me after taking a few hits. Of course I accepted it and brought it to my lips. The smoke came from out of my mouth and nose.
It continued like that for a while. We go back and forth taking turns on smoking. Each time, I feel myself start to become more fucked up and I knew Ace was too.
I knew he was fucked up when I saw that he starts to giggle and talk about nonsense he wouldn't ever seem to talk about when sober. Looking into his eyes, he looked so sexy to me. His eyes were low and red.
"Come here," I said.
"Huh?"
"Come here," I chuckled.
He leaned over and maybe a little too close to my face. I licked my lips and brought my hand up to wrap around his throat where I brought him more closer to where our lips are slightly touching. Using my other hand, I take another hit and opened my mouth to release the smoke into his mouth. He blew it back out in my face.
I groaned in satisfaction and smashed my lips against his. He melted into the kiss and stuck his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues swarmed in each other's mouths, fighting for dominance. It wasn't long before I was the first to pull away. "Get in the backseat."
Ace looked flustered, still with low eyes. He got from out of my reach and lifted his legs up where he climbed over the console.
I didn't know what I was doing. I was still a bit tipsy and high. I never fucked another nigga before so I was going in blind.
But I didn't give a fuck.
I joined in the backseat with him where he sat slumped in the seat at. I started kissing all over his neck, finding his sweet spots. He bit his lip and groaned, silently. My teeth goes to gently suck all over his skin that was going to leave hickeys.
The high was kicking in and I feel ten times more hornier. The thought of him being under me excited me.
I needed him fast.
I pulled away and looked him in the face. In my deep, low voice, I say, "Strip."
He just gave me a look and never bothered to do as I said. My hand then go to send him a harsh slap on his thigh. The unexpected slap caused him to jump a bit. "Don't make me repeat myself, Ace."
Almost as if he snapped out of it, he started to take off article after article like how I requested. Thank God that there wasn't any trouble because if he was sober, his mouth can go miles. I even helped him out of his tank by ripping the thin material apart after me being impatient and all. I just wanted to be inside of him already.
My eyes goes to admire the many creative tattoos all over on his chocolate skin. I wish that I can see him like this all the time.
He did that until he got down to just his boxers.
"Take that off too."
Ace took it off and that's when I saw his beautiful dick. I never ever in my life thought that I would call another man's dick beautiful, but in that moment I didn't care. There was no reason for me to lie. The sight of him like this in the back of my car made me get painfully harder.
"On your back," I instructed.
I hurried up and started to take off my clothing and got on top of him.
"What's that shit you was talking about earlier in the bathroom?"
I started to stroke my dick, tapping myself against his glistening hole a few times. "Huh?"
"How you a bi-" he was caught off when I rammed into him.
Now he wanna talk big shit.
That shut him up.
"You were saying?" I teased.
He couldn't even formulate no words. I left his ass speechless.
He was unprepared so I know he was feeling a slight discomfort, not like he cared anyway. His mouth was slightly agape as he looked down at me slowly entering in and out of him.
"What's all that big shit you was saying earlier?" I repeated now purposely rocking my hips slow. The feeling of me being inside of him felt too good. It's like he automatically clenched around me with his tightness.
Ace tried to say something but only for a moan to slip out. My first time hearing his moans and they're music to my ears.
I continued to go agonizingly slow. "What was that?"
Feeling like I didn't have enough space to go crazy in his shit. I stopped and pulled out of him, causing him to whine. My eyes shoot over back to him. "Be patient."
I opened up my side of the car door and got completely out. Anybody who walked past our car would know and see what's going on, but I don't give a damn.
Let's give these people a show to watch.
I pulled Ace by the legs and aligned myself with his hole. I teasingly tapped myself on his hole a few times.
"Put it in already, nigga," he breathed.
"Who you rushing?" I slipped my tip into his already now wet hole. I playfully take out my tip and watched as he squirmed and whined.
Already wasting enough time, I slipped back into him fully where I start to bottom out. The evening breeze of the cool night hitting against my exposed body.
Ace's moans only got louder. I figured that was all he needed was some dick. He shows it so much through his attitude.
Still moving in and out of him fast and hard, I leaned over so I can start kissing all on his chest. My lips goes from his chest all the way up to his neck and jaw until I stopped at his ear.
"You want people to see who the real Notorious leader is?" I'm pretty sure people have walked by and saw us fucking. They can only see me but not Ace.
I can tell that excited him because I felt his dick start to get more harder. Never really took Ace as the type to have enjoyment fucking in public.
My hips snapped more faster. His tight compressed hole felt so heavenly. If I could, I would fuck him like this all the time.
Sweat beads begin to break out on my forehead from my movements against his warm body. I dug into him deeper causing him to close his eyes tightly as his loud moans continued to escape from him.
I knew I hit his spot so I did it again.
Repetitively.
I could feel that I was so close and I knew that he was close too by the way he was clenching the hell out of my dick.
I whispered into his ear. "You're going to cum?"
"Fuck," is all he groaned out.
"Answer me."
"Y-yes," his voice cracked.
I continued to go more harder inside of his wet, creamy, tight hole. The look on his face was doing something to me.
I knew I was coming more close to cumming too. His ass just felt entirely too good to me. My eyes shut tightly, getting ready to release. His moans were my motivation.
I didn't stop my pace, I kept on hitting his spot causing him to wrap his legs around me and lock me into him more tightly. There was no way I could go anywhere.
Before I knew it-
"Bias, Bias!"
I got snapped out of my thoughts, looking down at the girl who was sucking my dick.
"You're not even hard. Is there something wrong?" Honey asked, concerned.
She's a college girl. Yeah, a freshman that I met some time ago. I took her virginity and taught her how to suck dick. I guess you can say that she's a good girl that has gone bad. I don't know why, but I don't get hard over her like how I use to.
And it's not just over her, but it's with all the women I have been messing around with. It's like I have to think about Ace to only get hard. Whether it's while I'm fucking them or them sucking my dick. I can only have the imaginary of him being under me taking my dick.
"I don't feel too well," I shrugged, tucking myself back into my pants.
She pouts her lips and gets up and gets to coddling me like I'm a baby. "My poor baby. What's the matter?"
"It's like I'm coming down with a fever." I then start to dramatically cough into my arm.
I just want her away from me.
"What can I do?" Her eyes read that she is serious and genuinely feels bad for me.
"Don't be around me, I'm too sick. I don't want you to catch whatever I got."
"No, I want you to make sure you'll be alright."
"But baby, I'm too sick. Just do as I say, I'll be fine." I could legit win a Oscar over this shit.
"Alright," Honey sighs, sadly. "I hope you feel better, Tobias. I'll call to make sure you're fine." I feel her lips come in contact with my cheek.
"Alright, baby. See you around," I weakly spoke.
I watched as she left out the room and eventually I heard the front door open and shut. I sighed in relief when I heard that.
I got up from my place on the sofa and walked to my bedroom to take a shower in my bathroom. I wanted her gone since she couldn't make a nigga hard. I only wanted her over so she could take my mind off some things, but you see that didn't happen.
All the while I was in the shower, my mind drifted off to Ace once again. It's like I couldn't take my mind off of him for some reason.
I got out the shower and I heard my doorbell ring. My brows furrowed wondering who could be at the door. Quickly, I got my towel off the rack and wrapped it around my waist.
I exited out of my room and went to go peek through the peephole to see who it was.
And sure enough it was the man I've been having my mind on. I was surprised to see him back over here.
I opened the door and there he was, looking good as ever. He seemed surprised that I answered the door, but it quickly went away when he saw that I was just in my towel.
"Well, well, well if it isn't the man of my dreams," I smirked.
"Fuck up." He then pushed me out of the way and stepped inside of my house. "Surprise your boys ain't here."
He definitely didn't have to hide to come here, considering that he is wearing his infamous green bandana tied around his head.
"What you doing here? Miss me that much?"
"Hell nah, you wish." He goes to look around my place until his brown eyes landed back on me. "Look, my bad for punching you in the nose the other day," he said, getting straight to it.
I was surprised to hear that he came all the way over here just to apologize. My nose was still swollen, but it's not as bad as it was before. I wonder what made him want to apologize though.
"And what else?"
That mug starts to become evident on his face. "What else am I going to apologize for?"
"Talking the way you did to me."
Ace blew air from out of his mouth. "That's something I don't need to apologize for. You either accept it or you don't."
I folded my arms over my chest. Due to me not drying good before, I still feel water droplets running down my skin. "Nah, you're already here. Might as well get it out of the way. You're suppose to respect your elders."
"Elders?" He shook his head. "Fine. I'm also sorry for popping off out the mouth too. You happy, nigga?"
A big smile formed on my face and my arms begins to open up wide for a hug. "Bring it in."
He jumped back. "I already said sorry, damn. I don't want to hug your ass."
I stepped closer to him and wrapped my arms around his frame anyways, tightly.
"You squeezing the hell out of me, fam. I can barely breathe," he struggled out.
I forgot how much of a twig he is. I loosened up and buried my face in the crook of his neck, taking in the scent of his cologne.
"Get off me, bruh," he whined. "You too big to be hugging on someone like this."
When he knew I wasn't going to let go, he just sighed and awkwardly just waited for me to let go. His arms weren't even around me because my arms were squeezing his whole body.
"If you're gonna hug somebody, at least wear some clothes."
I finally let go. "I'm going to go change unless you prefer me in just my towel-"
"Nobody doesn't want to see you walk around naked."
"Make yourself comfortable then. This isn't the first or second or maybe third time of you coming here."
"Doing all that talking but you ain't making no effort to get dressed."
"I'll be back," I said before walking back into my room, not bothering to close my door.
I just threw on a T-shirt and some gray sweats. When I left my room, I was trying to see where Ace was at. I didn't see him nowhere in the living room, kitchen, or my pool room. "Ace!" I called, hoping he didn't flake out on me.
I checked my backyard and saw him pacing back and forth while on the phone. His brows were knitted and he looks like he is very angry at someone. I quietly opened up the sliding door and stepped out into the sun.
"I don't care, I just want that nigga dead. His gang killed a lot of my people!" Then he gets quiet. "What the fuck do you mean? Half of them were kids who tried to make a quick buck on selling just to support their families, they never did shit and I made sure of that."
I stood back and watched him angrily converse back and forth on the phone. "Look, when I recruit kids, I don't do that shit because I don't care for their wellbeing. I recruit them because I know what it feels like to struggle. Their family could be dead or not taking care of them, they can be starving to death, or don't have nowhere else to go. You can't tell me I don't know what it's like to go through something like that."
Hearing his rant over the phone made me feel slightly bad for him. Makes me wonder what he's been through.
"Fuck what you gotta say, I'll call you later." With that, he hung up the phone. When he was just about to go back inside, he noticed me.
"I'm guessing you heard all of that?" He muttered.
I nodded my head. "Pretty much. Well, just your people dying along with those kids."
Ace shook his head and went to go walk past me to go back inside of the house. "Happened last night."
Sighing, I followed behind. "I never took you for having a big heart.
Ace looks back at me and mugged me. "I don't know why motherfuckers assume I'm cold hearted and ruthless. I'm not like that at all."
Everybody got a story to tell. I figured what he just talked about on the phone about those kids is something he went through himself. Probably messed him up, but then again I wouldn't know.
I decided to leave it alone. I knew he didn't want to talk about it anymore.
He goes through my liquor cabinet and pulled out one of my expensive bottles. I haven't even opened it myself yet. "That's not what I meant when I said make yourself comfortable."
"Does it look like I give a damn? I just need me a drink." I came over and snatched the bottle from out of his hands. "Young ass don't even know how to properly drink no alcohol like this. Might be too strong for you anyways."
I walked over to my kitchen and opened up my wine glass cabinet, taking out two glasses for him and I. I then opened up my drawer to take out a wine bottle opener.
When I came back into the room, I set the two glasses in front of him. I then put the corkscrew on the top and twisted it, popping it open. I pour the liquor into his glass first then mine.
He was looking over at my wine cabinet. "You got all that liquor in there. How much do you drink?"
I shrugged, pouring some into my own cup. Honestly, I get asked this all the time. I smoke a lot but it isn't compared to how much I drink on the daily. Some would say I'm an alcoholic, but really I've been drinking like this since I was sixteen.
"So you're just a big drinker?"
"Yeah, something like that. I love it," I simply said.
Ace chuckles and takes a sip from his cup. "Clear as day you're an alcoholic."
"I'm not an alcoholic."
"Oh yeah?" He sets his glass down and faces me. "How many times a day do you drink?"
He got me there, I can't lie. "Three," I murmured.
It's the truth okay? When I feel myself begin to get stressed out, the first thing I will do is drink. Hell, that's all I remember my dad use to do after working long nights and beating on my mom. Matter of fact, he encouraged me to drink beer for the first time. It has always been an habit. I never thought about being no alcoholic.
"Then you're an alcoholic. Proved my point. I know that we all got issues, but damn, I never took you for the heavy drinker type. You shouldn't be drinking like that."
"What I got to take from you? I'm not a boy."
Ace just shrugged his shoulders. "Aye, I'm only telling you what's real."
I don't know why I drink so much. It could be the addiction or it just helps me relax in a weird way. Part of the reason why I'm so chill.
"I can't enjoy a lil drink?" I smiled, running my tongue over my lip while staring at him.
"Here you go. Is there a time where you don't be flirting?" He humorlessly chuckled. "I hope you know we ain't ever gonna date. I got a gang to run."
"Shit, I do too. So we're just only fuck buddies?"
Shit, truthfully, I want to be with him for real but I know he ain't going for all of that. I don't know what we are really. It's just so confusing.
I've never seen Ace cut his eyes so hard at me before when I said that. "Fuck buddies? Don't you got every girl who are all fuck buddies to you? I only just slept with you three or four times."
I threw my hands up, laughing. "Damn, relax, papi. I could cut them all off if you like. You know I don't got a problem with that. Just give me the word and I'll do it."
"It ain't even about that. I can't date no opposing leader to me. If my brother can't be with no Superior what makes you think I would want to be with you? It's bad enough that I'm here with you anyways."
I take a sip from out of my glass before setting it back down. "I never cared about that code shit. I don't even care about Kasey wanting to go out with your brother. But knowing you, I know that you'll kill him."
He was going to say something else but I continued on. "I am the leader of my gang. I don't give a damn about what anybody thinks about me dating another leader. If they got a problem, I wouldn't mind getting rid of them."
And also because I'm tired of pretending that I hate Ace to other people. I don't hate him. It's actually the other way around.
Fuck them.
Ace started to play with the ring on his finger. Something I picked up on whenever he's in deep thought. "I can't risk what's going to happen. I don't want Gee getting hurt all because he fell in love with a Superior. I'm all he got. And with us, it's never going to happen. No Notorious should be with a Superior."
He left it at that.
My inner conscience was telling me that maybe he's scared and thinks of the worse. He won't admit or show it, but it's clear that he's scared. No color is going to stop love. I only thought of that shit when I was younger. Gangs are temporary, love is forever.
Wouldn't you ride or die for someone you heavily rocking with? That's what I mean when I said I can give a fuck what anybody thinks about me and Ace or even Kasey and his brother being together. We can show differently. It's just that the only person who got a problem with it is Ace.
I guess he will never get that.
We drink in silence with me occasionally glancing over at him. If I could, I would make him mine.
All the liquor in my glass was gone and I went to pour me some more. Ace noticed this and raised his brows. "Damn, already?"
I shrugged. He snatches the bottle from out of my hand and went to go put the top back on it. That frustrated me to the max. "Why should you care how much I drink?"
"Ain't tryna have another repeat of that night. Least I know how you get when you're drunk."
"Oh, like that night back in 98' where I put it down good?" A smirk formed across my lips. "You act like it night never happened."
"Stop bringing that shit up!"
"Well, it did happen. We can make history again, but you act like you don't want it."
He didn't get tough with me anymore during that night. He never brought it up but I always did.
I ain't ever going to forget the first time I fucked a nigga- Ace at that.
"You played me like a bitch that night, fam. That's something I try to forget."
I leaned over into his ear. "You can't forget how you was creaming all over this dick."
That was enough for him to finally put down the wine glass and shoot up from his seat. I started laughing on how the way he reacted.
True story.
"Fuck you, Tobias. That shit won't ever happen again. I was mad young and fucked up that night. Clearly I wasn't thinking straight."
"You don't gotta lie, papi. Just admit that you enjoyed yourself and I'll leave it alone."
His face went stale. "I didn't."
"Be like that then," I shrugged. "I'm tryna repeat time again. You know, just for that, 98' is my favorite year."
Ace started to get so annoyed. "All you Superiors do is talk. I see where that Kaden nigga gets it from. Can't shut up for shit, man," Ace groaned.
I chuckled at him mistaking Kasey's name for Kaden.
"Ven aquí," I said.
Ace tilted his head at me brows scrunched. "Huh?"
I tapped my thigh.
"Ain't no way I'm getting in another nigga's lap. I ain't nothing like those bitches you be having that do everything you say."
"Ace."
Sighing, he went over to me and sat down in my lap. I start running my fingers in his hair. "Look at you being a good boy," I faked cooed.
"Fuck up. I'm only letting this happen one ti-" he couldn't finish what he was saying because my lips smashed against his.
For someone who is all tough and runs a gang, he immediately submitted into the kiss. My mouth moved in sync with his. It was only then I actually got hard.
I lightly put my hand around his neck. He goes to bite my bottom lip and sucked on it softly.
Fuck, I needed him right now.
I pulled my head back, causing him to release my bottom lip from in between his teeth. "You still ain't tryna fuck?" I teasingly asked.
He was all flustered. I knew he wanted to reevaluate his thinking.
"Man, where your room at?"
A smile broke out into my face. See, I knew he wanted it. "Can we make a sex tape like last-"
I felt him elbow my stomach and stepped on my foot at the same time. "You're lucky I want this."
Can't stand his aggressive ass. Imma get him back in a few minutes though, his ass ain't gonna be walking for a while.
Anybody got a favorite character so far? Mine will have to be Kasey.