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***Reizon in the MM***
Reizon,
"I gotta shit" Paisley mumbled
"The fuck?"
"But I have a feeling it's gonna get stuck..."
"I always have that feelin', but you've been drinkin' a lot of water, so you should be alright" I grinned
"Okay, lemme just-" She passed gas "What the hell?!"
I started laughing at how frustrated she got.
"It was just gas... Oh, my poor bowels" She pouted "Excuse me, by the way"
Pinching my nose, she went to get the spray and sprayed the area she let it rip in.
By this time, we had at least 5 more hours till we had to pick up the boys. Paisley sat at the other couch, putting her knees up to her chest as she watched Temptation: Confessions of a Marriage Counselor.
"Baby..."
"Hmm?"
I got up, walking over to her, "Why you so sexy?"
She looked up at me.
"C'mere" I bit my lip
"No, I don't wanna" She pouted "I wanna look at the movie"
I pulled her over the couch, pinning her on the floor as I took of her t-shirt.
. .
"Why do you always look so serious?" Paisley squished my cheeks
I just stared at her, "What you mean?"
"You always got this mean face, like c'mon. Loosen them cheeks, pookie"
Kissing my teeth, I gave her a quick, yet fake smile and continued to watch TV.
"Reizon..." She whined
"Whaaaat?"
"So I'm annoying you now?" She furrowed her eyebrows
I tilted my head, "If I was, I would've told you"
She scoffed and got off the couch. I grabbed her by her panties, pulling her back onto my lap.
"Girl, stop actin' feisty" I rubbed her thighs "This dick gon' make you act right, betta stop"
"Conceited as fuck.. That little thing ain't gone do sh-"
"It ain't gon' do what now?"
"Never mind"
"Nah, what this little thing gon' do, Paze?" I smirked
"I-I forgot"
"Girl, why you frontin', hm?" I kissed her neck "Want some mo'?"
"More what?"
I grinded her hips against my member, that wasn't fully erected yet.
"I do, but I don't wanna like, y'know?"
"Have sex?"
"Yeah"
"Then what you wanna do then?" I was honestly confused
She got up and got on her knees, pulling my sweatpants down. I quickly stopped her.
"No"
"Why not?" She huffed
"I don't like you doin' that shit, Paze, y'know that" I said
She rubbed me through my boxers, giving me puppy eyes.
Damn.
Next thing I know, I was moaning as she engulfed me in her mouth.
Rasheed,
"Why he not texting me back? Tall nigga must be getting his dick sucked- AN. SWER. MEEEE!" I kept pressing the 'send' button
"They prolly eating out for lunch, stop worrying. We'll see him later tonight, big head" Quinta kissed my lips
"Alright, back to the game" I put my phone down
Reziah was asleep and Quinta and I were playing our 'Be A Thug' game as we call it. We had on baggy jeans, Timberlands, and long white t-shirts. I put gum wrapper on my teeth and so did she. She had on a red bandana, I had on a black one. She had her, now, black dreads in corn rows. Mines were in tiny finger foils- since my hair grew out.
We had little water guns as guns.
Ya dig?
I don't, it's not my game. It's hers.
"Yo L.A.B ass nigga, get on yo' knees and bend that ass over. I run this shit. Suck my dick, lil nigga! Lick it, drool it, pump it!" She pointed her gun at me
"Nah, bitch, I run this shit-"
She smacked me with the water gun, kicking my stomach, "Who the fuck you talkin' to?!" She slapped me
"Wait-"
"What the hell is wrong wit' you, Rasheed?!" She punched my chest
"Ow, Q!" I fell on the floor
She slapped me again, "Fuck you thou-"
"Stop, stop!" I shouted. She stared at me "What was that?!"
"You called me a bitch, baby"
"It was part of the game!" I touched my eye "This is my second black eye from you!"
"I'm sorry"
"And you even said it when you made the game up that I could- because, and I quote "That's what thugs do". Really?!"
"I ain't know you was actually going to-"
"Nah, don't change the rules now"
"Man," She shooed me off "I'mma go change" She started walking away
"Yeah, you do that! .... Bitch ass-"
"Wha- What?! Excuse me?!" She peeked out the corner
"Nothin'-"
"SPEAK LOUDER!"
"I ain't say anythin'!" I looked off "Gosh..."
"Hoemaigawd! He don't know me, Lord!"
. .
"B-Baby, what about Reziah?" Quinta moaned, as I thrusted inside of her
"He'll be alright"
"I moan too loud, I don't wanna- Fuck!"
I turned her over as I sped up my pace- she screamed in the pillows, grabbing the headboard.
"... Motherfucker! .... I hate you- ..... I looove you!" She squealed
"So, is that a bad thing?"
"I don't know" She muffled "I'mma cum!"
"I just started 2 minutes ago" I chuckled, feeling her juices come upon my thick shaft
Grabbing her waist, I pushed her deeper onto me- she squirted as she started to take in every inch that was ready for her wet pussy. Adjusting myself, I wanted to try this new positioning I saw online. I knew it could work because Quinta's flexible and been taking gymnastic and yoga classes.
"Turn to the side- but don't take yourself off of me"
She nodded, laying sideways.
"Leg up"
She put her free leg up, and I stretched it out further- her foot near her ear.
"Stop! Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop!" She quivered, releasing once again "Rasheed, I can't take it"
"Baby, we just started" I frowned a little
"I know, but... You've gotten bigger"
It's true. It grew a half in inch, but it gotten a little wider in a few weeks- I'm at 11 inches now.
"C'mon, cutie, you can take it" I whispered in her ear
"It's going to ruin my cervix. I don't want that, I want August to do that so I can experience it before I die"
"Are you serious?"
"Nigga, I am dead ass"
Reizon,
"WE ARE THE WORLD!" I sang
"WE ARE THE CHILDREN!" Paisley sung
"WE ARE THE ONES WHO MAKE A BRIGHTER DAY, SO LETS START GIVING!" We shouted together
"There's a choice we're making" She sang dramatically "We're saving our own lives!" She clapped "It's true, we'll make a better day-"
"JUST YOU AND ME!"
"Aye!" We booty bumped each other
"Ah shit," I fell on the couch "Too much ass"
She blinked at me.
"I'm serious, you have too much ass- I wuv it"
"Oh dear.." She rolled her eyes playfully, going to the kitchen
I smiled, putting my hand behind my head.
"You still want some Chinese food?"
"Ah! Shrimp Fried Rice! Chicken wing!"
If you want some noodles, eat some noodles. Bitch, if you want an egg roll, eat a egg roll"
"Paisley.."
"Huh?"
"YOU GOT BARS!"
"I KNOW RIGHT?!"
. .
I braided her hair into medium cornrows, because I wanted to see if I could still braid- and I can.
Right now, she laid her head on my stomach, looking up at me as she traced her index finger on one of my abs. I caressed her cheek with one of my thumbs, staring into her blue eyes.
"You're beautiful, y'know that?" I pecked her forehead, she blushed
For the first time, she nodded- causing me to smile.