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Jessie was sexy as fuck, everyone knew and you could tell she could tell that everyone knew. And if they didn't, her nudes circling around freshman year proved it for you.
She was hot, no doubt about it and she knew her angles to cinch her waist and make her ass even bigger than it was. (Workouts I would copy once I got home.) She had a nice body, meeting after school at the local Planet Fitness everyday surely did it for her and me as well. At the gym we focused on toning and slimming, not creating abs and I kept my body thin as did she.
She never asked why though.
We were taking a break from cardio when he'd sat down on the exercise balls side by side and she'd been biting her lip at something on her phone. When she looked up, she hadn't looked at me but outside at something before a small smirk spread across her glossed lips, face clear and perfect even without the presence of makeup. Her eyes kept glancing around outdoors, look on her face as if she'd found her company for the night and without looking at me, she stood before packing up her bag.
"I don't need a ride home, E."
And when my eyes had caught the same boy from a few weeks prior, I sent her a look. He wasn't in a hoodie this time, wasn't wearing basketball shorts and this time I could actually see his figure... and she really knew how to pick them. "Damn, have fun."
He was making his way towards us, well, her. My eyes caught onto his shoulders first, it was a hot day in Savannah, as is every day. His brown skin was showing, shining with a light sheen of sweat, most likely from the sun. He was wearing a wife beater, it sticking to his skin and my eyes trailed to his tight stomach, abs slightly imprinting through his shirt. My eyes were wide and my mouth was dry as I kept my eyes on his defined chest.
And damn.
"You know I will."
Discretely, I continued checking him out through my peripheral as I laughed lightly at what she said. His legs were toned, most likely from basketball as he carried a pair of shoes tied onto his black backpack.
But what really caught my eye was what I could see through his gray sweatpants, cut into shorts yet having the same effect. I tried not to stare too long but Jessie wasn't noticing the idea of leaving her arousal to the imagination.
I mean, shit, I wouldn't either knowing I was getting piped as soon as we got out of there.
"Hey, baby." Her voice was sultry, eyes looking at him intensely and she's licked her lips. I was only slightly disappointed when I saw the way he looked at her after that but I mean, I expected it. They were fucking and they were also talking, she already had him.
It was the first time I'd ever heard him speak though and his voice was deep, he hadn't smiled yet but he did smirk at her, eyes trailing down her body and now I understood why she wore short shorts and a Nike sports bra to the gym, normally she would wear yoga pants, a waist trainer, a tank because sweating out body fat seemed the most effective to her.
But her body did look amazing and his eyes wouldn't get off of it. His gaze was on her thighs and then her tiny waist and then her chest. "Jess, damn, ma."
She was thicker than me, she was thick as hell and she had the boobs that I didn't have and she had small rounded shoulders that were feminine and he was probably into that so I averted my gaze because getting him to notice me wouldn't be effective. He wouldn't want me when he had her.
I then realized how much of an asshole I was for wanting to get with someone who was clearly Jessie's.
"Just wait till we get back to your place." She'd winked at him before turning to me and thankfully, I was slick enough to act as if I were minding my own business. She caught me laying back on the floor and acting unbothered when she'd introduced us, "This is Elijah, my best friend," and I almost pointed out that she had a few best friends but that would've ended with her giving me that look she gave to anyone who spoke out of line, "Lijah, this is Jeremiah."
"S'up?" And his voice was deep as he leaned over to dap me up and his hands were fucking smooth. Like he bathed in fucking coco-butter and shed his skin every month, smooth. And his voice was deep and caramelized, sweet as hell with a sense of the roughness that really resided in boys from predominantly-black neighborhoods.
"Hey." I'd piped up, shocked at the fact that he didn't brush me off completely, most guys who were as attractive as him automatically saw me as a feminine guy and ignored me.
"I gotta go grab my bag and I'll be right back, okay?" Jessie had spoken, biting her lip again and I really wondered if it was really all that seductive considering she did it pretty often. But his eyes were on her bottom lip as she ran her tongue over it and they widened when she winked and blew a kiss before turning around and, she knew what she was doing.He must've thought the same cause his eyes lingered as she made her way to the locker room. "Damn." He licked his full lips at that, bending his whole entire body over to get a glimpse at her ass as she winded that corner and I ain't even know him but I was jealous.
"Yeah, so are you new around here?" I'd asked, going to finish my workout alone since it didn't seem like I was gonna have company the rest of the time and I always stayed for a few hours.
"Nah, I go to Groves." Groves, I'd heard a lot of shit about that school. Back bending over the exercise ball, I chuckled thinking about the last time I got fucked, flexibility was a plus. Sitting back up, I went to reposition the ball when I heard a hitch of breath.
"How the fuck?" Turning around, I caught his eyes on my body and smirked a bit, "Shit, boy." Moving back to the workout, I leaned back into position but arched my back a bit more, knowing that turned most of my conquests on.
"Aren't you into Jessie?" There was a teasing tone in my voice and he rounded the ball to hover over me, meeting my eyes. His fucking bottom lip was back in his mouth and my thoughts strayed to how close my face was to the present in his pants. I bet he's big as hell.
He shrugged at that, averting his eyes, "She's hot but she's definitely talking to other guys." And I could hear a bit of disappointment in his voice so I sighed.
"I'm sorry, that's just how she is."
"I can tell." And that was that, I'd moved from my position going to sit and make eye contact with him, picking up my water bottle just to keep busy. His voice was nonchalant as he asked his next question and I almost choked on the liquid swimming down my throat. "Are you like that?"
"What?" Coughing a bit, I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.
Moving closer as if his question was completely welcomed and not awkward, he pulled the bottle out of my hands, taking a sip himself. "I mean, you hang around her." He was already getting too comfortable so snatching the bottle back, I rolled my eyes at his laugh. "I wanna know if you get around too."
He had a cute laugh, I'd come to notice, it was different from his deeper voice. It was lighthearted and his face lit up as his pearly-whites went on display and shit.
"I have a lot of sex, yeah." I'd brushed off, wasn't like I was keeping it a secret, I was a hoe. I was a hoe and I would often be on my knees or getting my back blown out and I didn't care because I liked it. My sex life wasn't hurting anybody.
"Bottom?" He'd queried and I tried to stay nonchalant about it, deny harshly and you look gay but don't deny it... and you are gay. And I mean, I was pretty gay but no one I wasn't fucking had to know.
"I'm not gay-"
"Who said you was?" His voice was light and I realized that he'd got me, "You been staring at my dick though." He was right, his dick was poking and imprinting through his shorts. Of course I'd look but damn, he caught me.
"Don't flatter yourself." I tried, not alluding to just how quickly I'd let him wreck me. I could imagine it already and my dick was stiffening up a bit in my workout clothes. My nails raking down his back as he pounded my fucking lights out... I licked my lips. "Fine, you know I'm gay, so what?"
"You got a nice body, that's what. Ass fat and you workout. Must be throwing that ass back to get it like that." And I worked pretty hard on my ass, I did, especially in cheap motels with boys who barely knew my name.
"And you're telling me you're into girls?"
"Baby, I'm into thick, you thick." He'd inched closer, no one else in the room and I felt his hand grip my ass before letting it go and smacking it harshly. I jumped a bit before biting my lip and sinking into his touch. "And you fine as hell." It took everything to keep in the moan from passing by my lips and I realized the game he was playing at.
"Aight, what you feeling?" I'd crumbled at that and I didn't care anymore that he wasn't mine to play with. He was Jessie's.
"Gimme ya number and I'll tell you." But what Jessie didn't know wouldn't hurt her.
March 11, 2017