Think of all your favorite male rappers going to school together and getting freaky together behind closed doors or open doors get gay and read this graphic book.
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Tyler The Creator (Bottom)
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NBA Youngboy (Top)
Tyler's Pov Me and Kentrell were in the studio, we was making beats and doing some music, but just mainly playing around because we don't really care about our grade, the assignment was to make a song and our teachers were essentially our labels, but me and kentrell always get the most streams and sales out of most people in school and we always make A's, so it doesn't matter if we take it seriously or not.
"Wait please do the thing bro it kills me everytime" Trell says laughing.
"So you just gone bring me a birthday gift on my birthday to my birthday party on my birthday with a birthday gift" I say in a sassy tone.
Kentrell laughs so hard that he almost falls out of his seat.
"Come on bro it wasn't even that funny" I say laughing a bit.
"Now come on we gotta tighten up and get this homework done" I say in a fatherly tone while pressing some buttons on the studio control panel.
Kentrell puts on his headphones and looks at me dead in the eyes and plays the beat.
"I met this bad lil bitch she look like Tyler" He says rapping over the best looking at me in my eyes.
"Imma have to fly across the globe just to find her" He continues rapping.
I tune out the rest of his lyrics and just sit there and shock, like did he really just say that, I finally tune back in and hear the rest of his bars and look him in his eyes.
He took off the headphones and looked at me lost.
"why are you staring at me like that?" He says laughing.
"We just gone ignore the first lyric or..." I say looking around the studio.
"I have no idea what you talking about bro" He says sparking up his next blunt.
I take a sip of my Red Bull and look him up and down.
He blows acloud of air out and looks me up and down.
"I gotta a question Ken" I say in a joking tone.
"What is it Ty" He Says joking back.
"Come on It's just us here bro... do you like me or something" I say raising my eyebrows seriously.
"What would make you think that?" Ken says lighting more of his blunt filling the air with ganja.
"I mean your always doing songs with me, your extra nice to me, your always complimenting me" I say counting with my fingers.
"Fine what if I do have a little crush on you, now what" He says blowing one more cloud in my face.
We both just stare at each other in the eyes.
We are in the studio booth butt ass naked and I'm up against the padded sound proof wall getting my back blown out, kentrell is dicking me down so good and I'm moaning as loud as I can because I know no one can hear us in the sound proof booth.
Kentrell has one leg up on the wall and the other on the ground plowing my shit, he also has his headphones on recording moans for the song track that we are supposed to submit for CLASS!!
His big dick slides out of my tight ass so clean and easy, it feels so good, I have sweat dripping down my body and I feel his pre cum dripping down my leg.
He shows no mercy by continuing to destroy my hole, making it loose and open, I feel a twitch in his dick so I took it out of me, and get on my knees and started to jerk it off in front of my face, I then stick out my tongue slap it on there while he's moaning and grunting above me.
He then moans super hard nuts in my mouth and I continue to suck while he's jolting his body clinging onto my hat.
I then stand up and wipe my mouth and look at him in his eyes.
"Your turn" I say smiling and putting him on his knees.
I grab his barley existing dreads and start face fucking him, hearing the chokes from his throat turn me on so much, I quickly pull my dick out and nut all over his face.
The Next Day
We presented the song to the class with us moaning on it and our verses about each other, the teacher gave us an F and we got detention for to weeks, Fuck Mr Cent.
