Short Stories

Lucky Star 4

**This is the last chapter of Lucky Star. It was not meant to be long. You'll see them again in other stories plus a few short stories that will come out later. It's some Russian in here that I'm not sure of and some offensive language. Enjoy!**

"Star, I'm tired of this damn rabbit food." I whined while stabbing my salad. All he eats is greens and chicken. Never any cookies or chips and he hardly eats meat (unless he's eating me). Don't get me wrong, I eat healthy but only most of the time not all the time, like him. He only ever eats healthy.

"It's good for you." He said with that thick accent.

"Ugh. This is killing me." I groaned.

"Chance it's not that bad." He smiled. He brought me on a date to some fancy vegan place. It was a nice place but I like meat.

"This is our first ever date and you thought I would like some vegan restaurant." I glared at him.

"Wait till the main dish baby." I rolled my eyes while eating my lettuce.

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"Okay I admit the food was good." I said, I kissed his cheek with a smile. We were on a walk at the park. It was dark but the street lights illuminated the way. It was other couples out for a walk and while I know some gay couples would be worried about kissing in public me and Zola weren't. I carry a gun with me at all times and I know he does too.

"I told you." He smirked down at me.

After a month of messing around we finally decided to go on a real date. I really like Zola and I hope he likes me as much as I like him. He's been able to keep up with me sexually minus actual sex and he deals with my loud mouth. I think I might love him and even though it scares me I'm happy to have this feeling again.

"What is it baby?" He asked. I was staring up at his handsome face.

"It's nothing big daddy." I smirked. He gave me a worried smile.

"Chance, I have to go back to Russia." I went to speak but he placed his hand on my mouth. "Before you start I want you to come with me. I want you to meet my family and see where I grew up."

"You sure?" I was worried his family would not like me. I am black and I know he doesn't care but his family might. Also I am very different from his calm persona. I just don't want to embarrass him or myself. Going with him would really take our relationship to a whole new level.

"Of course baby." He smiled and kissed me.

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In Russia:

"Fuck that feel so fucking good." I was on top of Zola getting eaten like a cake. I leaned down, grabbing his dick and licking slowly. I lifted his leg and circled his hole with my finger. He jerked back letting out a long moan.

We were sixtynining and I had him so close to cumming. He had me the same way with his finger in my ass. Ever since that first time he licked my hole we've been rimming each other. He took a step further today though and started playing with my ass with his fingers.

"I'm so fucking close Zola." I moaned so loud I'm sure the whole house could hear. He stuffed my balls in his mouth and swirled his tongue around them. I moaned, wrapping my lips around him again. I came all over his chest while he came in the back of my throat.

"We gotta go home soon." He mumbled once I was back laying on his side.

"Yeah and I can't wait." I glared. He laughed, hugging my side.

We were in Russia and it's been hell for me. Thankfully getting here wasn't that bad. Tyrell took it pretty easy and just made sure we were still working while we were here. My mom, who forced me to introduce them when we got back, wanted pictures and a souvenir. The plane ride was long but that's to be expected coming from Detroit to Russia.