The Mask

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐱

(Edited: 8/25/24) 

Stokekey Pov/ September 28th, 3:26 PM

   Jahseh and I have been hanging out and it's been itching my soul, I can't keep leading him in like this but it's so hard to to distance myself from him. I've been trying to keep Maddy and Jahseh away from each other but it's getting a little difficult. Especially when we talk during school, cause of the rumors that have been going around people may suspect something and I can't have that.

   And ever since that night, I've been over to Jahsehs house, and he's been over to mine so many times. Surprisingly he hasn't met my parents yet but we've definitely been spending time together. I was sitting on Jah's hanging chair as he sat on his bed, I admired the parts of his body that were exposed; his thighs were thick, and I could just imagine leaving hickeys on his skin. His lips were so soft I miss the feeling of them on my skin, his eyes were something else.

   His eyes were dark and bold, and the way he looked up at me as he kissed down my body, they were daring and innocent all in one. It amazes me how a person could look so innocent as they were about to do a sinful act. His hands, oh my God. The way he roamed my body and touched me was different, his hands were soft and he moved swiftly making me miss his touch, it was slightly addicting.

  Just Jahseh in general, his demeanor was something else. He's bold, when he sees something he wants, he go goes after it and doesn't stop until it's his that's something I admire about him and he knows how to use it in more ways than one. I felt my pants slightly tighten, what the fuck? No, no. no. There was no way I was turned on by that, not by Jahseh. Another male? No,  I'm not attracted to males, I'm straight and straight only, I rested my head back letting out a sigh. Maybe I am gay?... What the hell? No, why would I even think that?

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Jahseh pov/ 5:01 PM

   Stokeley had decided we go over to his house since he wanted to play basketball with me, he was dribbling the basketball between his legs moving swiftly. He moved left and then sharply went right causing me to fall and bust my ass. "OW!" I said holding my thigh. Stokeley let out a laugh before heading over my way. "I just busted my ass bro," I said rolling over on my side; Stokeley continued to laugh as he reached out for my hand.

  I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up, I felt something wet against my hand, I was probably bleeding. "You okay dude?" Stokekey said holding the basketball against his waist. "I think I'm bleeding," I said still holding my thigh.  "Come on I'll get the first aid," he said wrapping his arm over my shoulders; we headed inside and stopped to see his parents sitting in the kitchen. "oh hi" Stokekey said with a slight smile.

    "Who's this?" His dad asked shutting the fridge. "This is my friend Jahseh" he replied. "Hello" I gave them a slight smile. "Hi Jahseh, nice to meet you" his mom smiled. "But uhm you guys can talk to him later, he's kinda hurt right now soo," He said walking towards the stairs and leading me up. He opened the door and closed it as soon as we walked in.  "Turn around for me, Seh," he said taking his arm off my shoulder.

    "So you can look at my ass?" I joked turning around. "You're so funny," he said doing a stiff laugh. "Okay you thigh is definitely bleeding, so don't sit on anything" He spoke walking towards his bathroom. My shit is gonna be bruised up by tomorrow; I told his ass I don't play sports but this nigga doesn't listen.  But it's fun though I'll definitely play again if he asks, Stokeley definitely makes me feel a type of way I can't explain and I like it.

   Especially since we've been hanging out so much, being around him makes me so happy I get little butterflies; he's my serotonin and I love it.  I told Symere and my mom that I knew what I was doing and they didn't believe me, I saw Stokeley walk out of the bathroom and flick off the bathroom light. "Uh okay, lay on your stomach on the bed"  I looked at him for a split second causing him to groan.

    "Nigga not like that," he said.  I chuckled laying myself on the bed, I used my arms as a pillow; I felt the bed dip signaling he was behind me. I heard stuff rip and I heard him take a deep breath. "It's just gonna sting a little," He said sounding sincere, I braced myself to feel the sting pain. He wiped the area and it only hurt for a couple of seconds.

   "You okay?" he asked opening something. "I'm fine" I answered. "I'm just put some ointment on it and then a wrap okay?". "okay", It's sweet how caring he is, it just adds to the list of the good things about him.  "I'm done". I sat up fixing my shirt and I could feel the burning sensation of the exposed flesh touching the band-aid.

   "Thank you," I said. He looked up from cleaning the small mess "No problem". He stood up walked into his bathroom turned on the light threw out all the wrappers and stuff then came back out.  "Okay so, do you wanna go downstairs and talk to my parents, or I can take you home and we can hang out there...again" He laughed,  "Nah I don't mind talking to your parents, they seem nice,"  I said sitting up.

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