Be warned: Explicit contents (BxB) ahead. I hope you enjoy this chapter guys.
Introvert; Someone who prefers calm, minimally stimulating environments, and that is exactly what Jack was. One night Kim invited Jack to a party, the response response was right on the tip of his tongue.
No.
He didn't feel comfortable hanging around Kim anymore and he wasn't a party guy either, but Jack also thought about the fact that he'd be home alone and it was friday, not a school night so he'll most likely be bored at home alone.
Unless... King pay you another nightly visit...
Jack shook his head. King was a Jerk, A Jerk who pretended to like women so no one would know how much he preferred a good boys ass.
Kim looked at him, "King and he boys are gonna be there too, I understand if you don't want to come." She said. It was as if she didn't want him to come, only asked because she didn't want it to look bad.
"Actually, yeah sure I'd love to come." Said Jack confidently, smiling. Fuck King, his boys and you what? Fuck Kim too.
Yeah, that's right Jack still didn't entirely forgive Kim what she did, because what's giving her a reason not to do it again? But he also couldn't bring himself to hate her. They'd been friends since forever, maybe it was easy for her to betray him but he didn't have a dirty heart.
Kim came to pick him up in her new car King had gotten her and Jack was surprised to see her driving.
"This your car girl?" Jack asked stunned and Kim smiled nodding. "Can you even drive?"
Kim scowled before replying, "How you think I got here, nigga?"
"But do you got a license though?" Jack teased knowing damn well she didn't.
"Boy come on!" She said laughing and off they went.
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Once at the party, Kim introduced Jack to a few friends of hers, she then stopped at her two guy Friends and left Jack with them hoping he would have fun with his own kind of people, but all Jack wanted to see was King.
"Hey sexy!" Said a buff latino man but Jack rolled his eyes and began walking away.
"I like bad boys, and you? Definitely not one." He sassed away from the man and began looking for Kim.
He asked someone he saw standing at the stairs if they saw Kim and she motioned up the staircase, "She went up there, babe!" She yelled over the music. He smiled gratefully at her before ascending the staircase. The first he came across had two people having sex in the oddest position. Jack rushed out shuddering. The things alcohol did to people.
The next room he came across made him hesitant to open but he did it either way. There he receive a crazy scene. Kim was bouncing her naked ass on a man-- who wasn't King's-- dick. Jack hurriedly rushed away hoping he was spotted by neither and rushed to grab a drink from the makeshift bar they created.
As he was ending his fourth...or sixth? Drink he saw King and his boys roll up. Jack bit back a smile when he saw King searching the room and sighed when he found Jack.
He was looking for me!
King secretly pointed up the stairs a Jack discretely nodded in affirmation allowing King to go up first before he follow a couplw minutes after as to not seem suspicious. Remembering the first set of rooms might be occupied, Jack went to the last room down the hall and saw that it was consumed by darkness. Jack stepped inside hesitantly trying to see better in the dark when someone grabbed him, pulled him in completely and locked the door.
When the lights were switched on King crunched forward laughing at the sight of Jack fearful expression.
"You asshole!" Jack cursed
"mmm," King bit his lips after sobering up. "No your asshole, tonight, baby." King smirked and Jack immediately grew hot.
"Come here! I fucking missed you!" Squealed Jack.
When they got close to each other they immediately started to grope and kiss.
"Please no more teasing, I need you to fuck me." Jack begged.
"I want you to suck my cock, but we gotta make this quick. C'mon, bend over." King commanded and Jack did just that.
"You're such a good boy," King hummed as he pulled down Jack's pants and lubricated his hole. He slowly eased a finger into him, preparing him.
Jack on the other hand was both needy and terrified. King wasn't a small man, his cock was so big that Jack was afraid he'd rip him apart. Jack's palms were sweaty but the alcohol in his system pushed him. The finger in his ass sent tingles throughout his body. King massaged Jacks hole slowly before he increased his pace.
"Oh, King!" Jack hissed. "Oh right there! Dammit, please I need more."
King couldn't wait any longer, he slipped his cock out and slid on a condom. He lubricated Jacks hole more before he positioned his angry red, glistening head at his entrance. Jacks eyes were screwed shut awaiting the pain and slowly but surely it came. Although King soaked Jacks hole with lubricant he was still so fucking tight. King struggled to ease his tip into Jack and when he got it they both groaned painfully.
Jacks body felt as if it was dipped In fire and King had never felt such a tight, warm hole before.
"Gah- it hurts so much," Jack cried.
"I know baby, hold onto it for me, I promise I'll make you feel so good." King comforted Jack as he rubbed his large hands down his back.
"Please-". Jacks words were seized in his throat when King pushed into him more.
" Fuck! No, no I can't-"
"Shhh..." King eased back out.
"oh..." Jack suddenly felt euphoria when king eased out slowly but the sting came back at full force when he pushed back in.
"King, stop-" Jack hissed. "I don't think I can take this, i-" Jack gasped when he felt King's hand wrap around his cock before he began giving him sweet, slow strokes.
With each stroke of his cock that King provided he stroked himself in and out of Jack. The pain was finally beginning to subside for Jack and he unconsciously began to push himself back onto King, meeting his own thrust. King released Jacks cock and took more control over his ass.
"Oh, king.." Jack moaned softly.
"Do you like it baby?"
"mmmhm.."
"Use your words for me," King spoke huskily.
"Oh.." Jack face was scrunched into the most beautiful, orgasmic expression. "I love it, King... Gonna- oh fuck I'm gonna-"
Suddenly the door busted open, followed by the lights being switched on.
"Yo, yo! What the fuck?!"
Jacks entire body went cold as he stared in shock at one of King's close friend, Jacob, who mirror his own expression. Jack felt King roughly pull out from him and he whimpered in pain, falling forward.
Three gun shots rang out and Jacks head snapped up to see Jacob's shocked expression as blood began to pool at his chest area, soaking his green shirt. He eyes looked from king so Jack as he fell to his knees, mouth rushing out of his mouth. A tear slipped from his eye and Jack felt like shattering.
Oh no, oh no, fuck nonono!!
People began to scream all over the house but Jack felt so, so fucking cold. People began to run pass the door but no one seemed to pay any attention to them huddled up in the room.
"Get the fuck up! Dress quick, boy!" King commanded Jack.
Jacks body shook, traumatized. He hurriedly pulled his pants on at the same time Kim ran pass. Unlike everyone else, she looked in and Jack and her eyes made four. She saw enough to understand what had happened and she then she bolted.
"Fuck me.." Jack muttered.
"I just did-" king remarked.
"This is not the time!" Jack hissed before shoving his shit on an booking it out of the room, leaving the body dead in the room on the cold floor. Guilt ate at Jacks heart.
A lot of people were gathered outside the house as police tried questioning them, trying to understand what had happened but for fortunately and unfortunately no one spoke up.
The officers took another look at Jacobs dead body without any sympathy and sighed, "Just another night of the blacks killing each other," he said to his partner as they watched the ambulance take the body away.
Jack went home and cried that night. He has seen so many deaths and crime in the past year and its beyond traumatizing. As he played there sobbing he heard his window being opened as someone snuck in. Jack was to tired to react but he knew it was King.
"Jack..." King called but he ignored him. King sighed, "Jack stop being a child!" At that anger blew up within Jack.
"A child?!" His face held an expression of rage. "Don't you there call me a fucking child! You killed him!" Jack cried out in anger.
"Because I had to!"
"No! You didn't have to fucking kill him!"
"Yes!" King shouted now getting angry. "The fucker would've ran his mouth to everybody!"
"Why do you care so much about what people think?" Jacks voice softened. "If this is what you want... What you like, why can't you be proud of it?"
"I would be killed, so would you!" King tried to defend himself but Jacks anger came back. He knew King was lying. King came closer to Jack and rubbed his arm.
"You know I like you, Jack..." King spoke into his ear. "I loved how tight you felt too." He kissed Jacks neck, although turned on Jack shrugged him off of him.
"After what just happened you still want to fuck?!" Jack asked perplexed and upset. "Get out!" He yelled but King didn't budge.
"I said get the fuck out!" Jacks voice deepened in anger and without a word, king left the way he came. He wanted to tell King about Kim seeing them but he was too afraid that he'd kill her to that night Jack went to sleep, bothered with guilt eating away at him.
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Word Count: 1724
Whew can y'all believe King? That man is crazy I tell ya!