𝙖𝙩𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖, 𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙖
3:00 𝙥𝙢
𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮
𝙤𝙢𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙥𝙤𝙫
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Kentrell automatically opened the door when Von parked, jumping out of the car before Von could get out himself. He waddled to the door, having to wait for Von to open.
"Mad ass." Von mumbled, unlocking the door.
Kentrell heard him but stayed quiet. He was tired of arguing. Kentrell knew this was gone be a long seven months.
Von unlocked the door walking in as Kentrell followed him, immediately walking upstairs to Von's room. Kentrell grabbed his bag, making sure everything was in it, before traveling back down the stairs.
"Where you going?" Von asked, watching as Kentrell slowly made his way down the stairs.
Kentrell didn't respond, walking pass Von, groaning when Von grabbed his arm.
"Ima ask you again. Where you going?" Von asked.
"Home." Kentrell responded blankly, looking pass Von.
"No you not." Von picked Kentrell up, throwing him over his shoulder, causing him to yelp.
"Put me the fuck down!" Kentrell yelled as he grabbed ahold of Von's waist to secure himself.
"Nope." Von walked up the stairs. Kentrell groaned loudly, honestly tired of the man he called his child's father.
Von placed Kentrell on the bed once they got to his room.
"Why you mad?" Von asked, truly clueless.
"I don't know why I should have to repeat myself." Kentrell shook his head.
"Just tell me why you mad." Von smacked his lips.
"I'm mad cause you let that hoe disrespect me like I ain't carrying yo fucking child. I know we were opps before all of this, but that still don't change the fact that I'm pregnant by you." Kentrell ranted.
Von sighed. "I'm sorry, pa."
"No, you not sorry. 'Cause if you was sorry, you would've listened when I was yelling at yo ass, but instead you wanted to side with that hoe. And the thing is you ain't know her for ten minutes! But, I'm the one that needa chill out." Kentrell crossed his arms over chest.
"I really am sorry." Von apologized, trying to hug Kentrell. "I shouldn't have let her talk to you like that and I'm sorry."
"Get away from me." Kentrell tried to push Von away from him, but Von grabbed him anyway, hugging him tightly.
"It's gone take me a lil' while to warm up to you, cause we was opps before all of this." Von spoke into Kentrell's neck, causing him to shiver. "I'm sorry, just please stay."
Kentrell stayed quiet for a long minute, before sighing. "I guess I'll stay, but I'm not sleeping in the same room as you."
"That's okay with me." Von smiled, releasing Kentrell from his hold.
Kentrell grabbed his bag, following Von as he showed him where he would be sleeping. It was a room down the hall that was slightly smaller than Von's, but it still had it's own bathroom.
Von turned on the light. "Here you go." He walked out.
Kentrell sat on the bed, looking around. He grabbed his phone out of his bag, the first time he'd actually been on it in days.
Unlocking his phone, Kentrell furrowed his eyebrows as he saw a whole bunch of iMessages.
Kentrell tapped one sent by Ben.
𝙗𝙚𝙣
𝙖𝙮𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢
𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙜𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙫𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙩
𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙨
Kentrell exited out of the messages, clicking on Instagram, seeing his notification bar flood with DMs.
The first post at the top of Kentrell's timeline was the ShadeRoom post of him and Von. Kentrell's blood boiled as he saw the comments calling him all kinds of bitches and pussies.
"I wish people'll leave me the fuck alone."
Kentrell was about to go on a Instagram rant, but he had to check in with Von first.
"Aye, Von!" Kentrell called as he walked to his room.
"What?" Von asked, shirtless as he watched TV.
"Somebody was taking pictures of us the first time we went to Walmart together." Kentrell showed Von his phone.
"So?" Von shrugged his shoulders.
"It ain't the fact that they was taking pictures of us, 'cause we known and shit. But, these bitches in the comments calling me pussy."
Von sighed. "Go defend yo self I guess, but don't disrespect my name or nun."
"Okay." Kentrell smiled, kissing Von's cheek, before running back to his room and getting on Instagram live.
Kentrell watched angrily as the viewers rolled in.
"Y'all already know what the fuck I'm on." Kentrell mumbled. "Don't associate my fucking name with nobody else's!"
Von listened from outside the door.
"I ain't pussy and I ain't a fucking bitch! My name don't go in a sentence with neither! And to whoever took those fucking pictures, you a weird ass, hoeing as bitch!" Kentrell raged. "Me and Von was only around each other cause Quan and Shiesty fucking dating!"
Von was about to walk away from the door when he heard his name.
"I don't fuck with that bitch ass nigga in any kinda way! So, stop fucking playing with me!" Kentrell exclaimed. "Ion know how many times I gotta come on here and say this shit! ShadeRoom I know y'all fucking watching this shit, so stop fucking posting me on y'all fucking page. You bitches weak and fucking miserable, and I don't succumb to that shit!" Kentrell finished his rant, ending the live.
Kentrell sighed, happy that he got that off his shoulders. He had been feening for a Instagram rant.
Von opened the door to his room, no expression on his face as he made his way closer to Kentrell.
"What you want, bruh?" Kentrell asked innocently as if he hadn't just bashed the man's name.
"I just heard yo ass talking about me." Von crossed his arms.
Kentrell's mouth parted slightly. "I-I was just playing."
"Nah, strip." Von demanded.
"But-" Kentrell started.
"Strip." Von repeated.
Von figured if his words couldn't make Kentrell act right, the dick would.
Kentrell sighed, pulling his shirt off, pants and panties following, covering himself as Von stared at him.
"Don't cover yourself." Von pulled Kentrell's arms off himself. "Lay back."
Kentrell laid back, screaming inside of his head as Von got in between his legs. Von spread his legs, mouth watering as he eyed Kentrell's clit that sat perfectly in between his plump bottom set of lips. Kentrell whined as Von kissed his thighs, so close yet so far away from his dripping essence.
"Von, please." Kentrell whined, pushing his hips forward.
"Shut the fuck up." Von continued to leave marks on Kentrell's inner thighs, the male under him whimpering in response.
Von finally stopped teasing the male as he attached his lips onto Kentrell's clit, Kentrell moaning loudly in response.
"Fuck!" Kentrell moaned in a high pitch tone.
Von watched as the man unraveled before him. It was almost comical how tough Kentrell was for the public, but with him he was a bitch.
Von continued to lap his tongue over Kentrell's clit, sucking on it as his juices leaked profusely. Von groaned as Kentrell pushed his head deeper into his essence. Von laid down on the other side of Kentrell, pulling the smaller man on top of himself.
"Ride my face." Von demanded, slapping both of Kentrell's ass cheeks harshly, leaving a red tint.
"What if-"
"Ride my face." Von held eye contact with Kentrell to let him know that he wasn't playing.
"Okay." Kentrell whimpered, lowering himself on Von's face, moaning as his pussy came in contact with Von's awaiting tongue.
Kentrell rode Von's face, twisting and turning his nipples as he bounced up and down. Kentrell screamed as Von's warm tongue entered him, Von squirming his tongue along his walls.
The two stayed in the position for a few more minutes, Kentrell jerking and trembling as he came on Von's face.
"Fuck." Von groaned, slurping up the rest of Kentrell's juices. Von sat up, Kentrell on his chest. Von pulled his jeans off, throwing them somewhere in the room, before pushing Kentrell down on his dick.
"Unghhh!" Kentrell wrapped his arms around Von's neck as his g-spot was struck by Von's length.
"Ride that dick." Von slapped Kentrell's ass, loving how it jiggled in his hands.
"I-I don't know h-how." Kentrell stuttered, biting his lips.
"Learn." Von grabbed Kentrell's neck, pulling him into a a sloppy kiss, sucking on the smaller's bottom lip as they pulled away.
"Okay." Kentrell moaned, gaining confidence as Von stared at him with low hooded eyes. Kentrell rose up on his legs, his hands on Von's chest to maintain his balance. Kentrell and Von moaned as he slammed back down, Kentrell's pussy already leaking white creams.
"Shit, baby." Von moaned as Kentrell slammed himself onto his length, his tight walls squeezing around Von's dick. "You doing so good."
"Mhm." Kentrell hummed in appreciation, continuing to slam himself down. Kentrell stuffed his head in Von's neck, his shaky breaths coming in contact with Von's skin, causing him to shiver.
Von captured Kentrell's lips in his, grabbing ahold of his hips as he slammed him down faster. Kentrell's loud moans were muffled by Von's lips.
"How that dick making you feel?" Von pulled back, staring into Kentrell's eyes lustfully as Kentrell's mouth went slack, the feeling of Von's dick pressing against his g-spot repeatedly.
"So fucking good!" Kentrell screamed, a knot forming in his stomach as Von bit and sucked on his neck. "I'm 'boutta cum!"
"Cum baby, I'm right behind you." Von moaned, cumming in Kentrell's entrance as Kentrell's walls spazzed around his dick.
"This my fucking dick." Kentrell breathed shakily, bouncing slowly up and down Von's dick as he rode out his high. "I'll kill you and that bitch." Kentrell spoke menacingly low.
"This pussy mine, even after you have my baby." Von bit his lip as him and Kentrell stared at each other through low eyes.
"Mhm." Kentrell hummed, standing up off of Von's length on shaky legs. "I'm tired."
Von picked Kentrell up, walking down the hall to his room. Von laid on the bed, pulling Kentrell on top of him.
"Stay out of the fucking media." Von spoke through gritted teeth. "I done had enough of you shitting on my name."
"Whatever." Kentrell snuggled deeper into Von's chest, falling asleep as Von held him tightly.
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