Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 3

Quantavius 86

I woke up around noon, I looked around at first I was confused as fuck as to who was laying across my chest but a handful of ass quickly reminded me that it was Siroq; I looked down at him as he snored lightly on my chest and smiled... That smile quickly melted away though because I could already see what was happening, I was growing close to him without fully being over Jace and that was a recipe for disaster so I knew I was going to have to take things slow if I wanted whatever this was to be built on a sturdy foundation and not one built on my dick being hard. After hitting my morning routine, I walked into the kitchen and started pulling out a bunch of shyt to make breakfast, as I stood between the stove and cabinets, I heard someone move behind me and I turned around to see Najee standing there, dick just hanging and a smile on his face. I didn't even have to ask if he had a good night because there were only two things that could make a man smile that hard and given the sounds that were still going on this morning when I checked my phone, he definitely had a blast with Flex and I wanted to wait until they were gone to get all the details... I just felt like it was bad manners to ask while they were still in the house. Najee sat at the small table and stretched joyously before turning to me and I could read the question on his face.

"The answer is no.... we just chilled, watched some movies, and laughed at y'alls loud asses. What the fuck were y'all in there doing anyways, because it sounded like y'all were in there trying to tear down the entire building and if they didn't before, my neighbors definitely hate me because of how loud y'all were." I said looking at Najee who chuckled quietly.

"Man it's been a while since I had that level of competition, dude was nuts... I'll have to give you the details a little later though." Najee said and I was sure he would. I grabbed my phone off the table and scrolled through my text messages, most of them were from RonRon and Dejon, but one was from my dad of all people.

"Yeah because I was about to come in there with my camera out and record the whole thing." I said smirking as I opened the text from my dad but didn't read it, since the fight I didn't want shyt to do with that nigga, and even before we got into it, I was coo on dude. "Ayy I gotta take this trash out, watched these sausages." I said walking over to the couch and grabbing my jacket, it was cold as fuck outside and I was wearing nothing but some shorts and a jacket, the only complaint I had about these apartments was that there was only one trash area for the entire complex at the front and I lived way in the back so I had to drive to the front every time I need to take the trash out.

"Ayy that you in there cooking?" A voice said and I turned to see one of the dudes who lived a couple of doors down from me, I nodded and he smirked. "That shyt smells good as fuck he." He said and I could help but smile, if I had a dollar for every time I heard that I would be living in a house. After taking the trash to the trashcan, I walked back inside and found Flex sitting on my table bare-ass with Neji between his legs; they weren't doing anything besides kissing but still... I didn't appreciate him sitting his ass on my table.

"Really you couldn't go back to the room with all that?" I asked as Najee waved me off, I shook my head and went to check on my food, and thankfully he didn't let my shyt burn, just as I finished making our plates, Siroq walked into the kitchen and I couldn't help but smile at his sexy ass. "Come let's give them some privacy...." I said pulling Siroq back to my bedroom. I was on some creep shyt, watching him eat to gauge his reaction; at no point did he not have food in his mouth, before he fully chewed one bite he was already on the next, a testament to how good the food was.

"Okay so you can do a lil something... but breakfast is easy, I wanna see what you can do with a real meal." Siroq said and while I was decent in the kitchen, I was a master at baking cakes and stuff like that just came naturally to me.

"Well, maybe next time we chill I can really cook for you... just bring me whatever you want and I'll cook for you. It can be like our first official date." I said hopefully, Siroq seemed to ponder it for a second before turning and kissing me, his lips tasted like syrup. We continued our kiss and somehow I ended up on top of him, one of his legs wrapped around mine and at that moment I wanted nothing more than to.... I quickly pushed that thought from my head and rolled off of him. "Ayy chill out..... you ain't ready for all that." I said thinking of a million things to keep my dick from getting even harder.