Judah Skye Mizrahi
Manhattan New York
Wednesday 2:28 pm.
Dec 10th.
Judah entered his brothers home looking around surprised to see so many people, this made just made him want to hide in his shell and scream. Today Judah was high, per usual but this high felt different. It felt like he'd experienced a different type of high, a better high that he craved so much more.
He slid out of his Knu Skool vans, he felt like he found a new favorite shoe every week but honestly he was really loving the vans. They were comfortable and matched a lot of things.
"Oh hey baby! Your just in time for secret Santa!" Ms. Jillian cheerfully took ahold of Judahs forearm leading him towards the living room where he and Jonah seemed to be the only two Men.
Judah sighed looking around, he wanted to roll his eyes so bad or make a funny face at every single person that stared at him. He understood if you looked to see who had walked in but continuously staring was the annoying part.
Everyone looked way past his age anyway, plus women wasn't his concern at all. He'd literally just got his first boner in like 10 years yesterday and that was all because of Dylan. Probably the only person he'd be infatuated with. He was now officially obsessed with her.
Looking around Judah spotted Dylan in the corner on the floor leaning against the couch. She looked high but so was Judah so he just shook his head and made his way over to her.
He hoped that what happened in Jonah's office didn't make things awkward between them but when he got that same sweet smile and bubbly eyes from Dylan he knew that they were good.
He often wondered why Dylan always greeted him with a sweet smile and soft wave when he literally never greeted her back. He couldn't even think of one time he said "hey" in response. Something so simple like that he couldn't even do without feeling like everyone was against him. It was kind of something he looked forward to when he saw her even if he didn't respond.
This time Judah took a look over Dylan's appearance since he hadn't last time. She no longer had a silk press but now had medium sized bohemian knotless braids, her lashes looked fuller so Judah knew that she had just got them down.
His eyes trailing down to silently rate her outfit. He caught eyes with her just before examining her shirt. She kept it simple and comfortable today with a pair of true religion jeans, a white slims long sleeve tee and a long cardigan.
She looked beautiful, she looked satisfying like honey desolving in tea. She always looked so clean.
His thoughts were cut short when her small chubby hands reached up to the back his neck messaging it along with his short curly hairs. Judahs hair grew so fast that he already needed another hair cut.
Judah jumped and frowned at her touch. He wasn't used to it, he didn't know what came over him once he looked over at Dylan, his face frowned up but to his surprise she was in her own world.
Judah wasn't a good communicator and he damn sure didn't know how to tell her that he liked the feeling but it was too much. It was overwhelming. He didn't wanna ruin the mood and tell her to stop, he definitely just needed a breather.
"You're fine Juggy. Say it, say you're okay." Judah looked over at Dylan hearing her soft voice in a whisper, her breath on his neck made his neck hair stand up.
His felt his dick get excited and jump at attention causing him to groan in her ear. Dylan bit her lip gripping the back of his neck tightly.
He didn't even know he was breathing hard until her hand was placed on his chest. When her hand went up Judah inhaled and when her hand lowered to touch his chest again he then exhaled as if she was controlling him but at the same time he was.
