PART FOUR (CHAPTER TWELVE)

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As soon as we're back in the apartment, we're barely through the door when I grab JayJay by the waistband of his sweatpants and slam him down on the foyer table. I take the smallest out of the nylon bags I'm holding, dropping the rest carelessly on the floor, and take out the new bottle of lube we just bought. I tear the seal open with my teeth and smear some on my fingers.

With my other hand, I roughly pull down his pants and shove the middle and index fingers on my lubed up hand up his hole. He gasps. "Fuck!"

Without letting him adjust, I immediately start stabbing at his hole, shoving my fingers in and out. "Don't... Ever... Fucking... Do... That... Again.", I say, punctuating each word with a thrust of my fingers, just fingering the hell out of him yet deliberately missing his prostate.

"I'm sorry." Jay Jay says, panting heavily.

"Are you?"

"No.", he says. "And I'll do it again if you don't punish me properly."

Son of a bitch! I swear under my breath. I take the hand that's pressing his head against the table off and bring it down to meet the other one. "You want punishment, yeah?" I raise my hand and hit his ass while the other one continues pushing in and out of his hole.

"Ah! Yessss!" Jay Jay screams.

I hit him again. Hard.

He shuts his eyes and bites his bottom lip. "Mmmm..fuck! D, get it out. GET IT OUT!", he says, reaching behind him and grabbing at my crotch.

I want to tease but even I am too hard to pull it off. I pull my pants down and lube up my dick. It's been hours but it feels like days and I can't wait to get back inside him. I push my dick into his hole and it sucks me in like it has missed me just as much.

"D! Ah fuck! Yes!" JayJay moans as he stretches to accommodate me.

I fuck Jay Jay hard and fast, slamming into him as I pour out my anger, jealousy and frustration at him into him, his head lightly hitting the wall in front of him. It must not be hurting as he doesn't even seem to notice. Or maybe he's too far gone to care. I'd rather not literally fuck his brains out, so I move him slightly so he's at a better angle. I lift his leg so his knee is resting on the table next to his head, with me supporting it with my hand on the back of his thigh, and I slide in deeper. I look at JayJay's face contort in absolute bliss. If that girl could see him now. Coming apart on my dick; loving every length of it, dying for more of my thrusts, wanting it harder, deeper, faster. Look at him. Screaming out my name, a total slut for my dick. Mine.

The force of my orgasm surprises me and it seems to be enough to push Jay over the edge as well, because he starts to cum seconds after me.

I let my dick fully empty out inside him before I take it out.

Jay Jay gets up, a smile on his face. "That was fun." He says, having no idea how mad I am at him. What for? I'm not even sure myself. Was it the stunt he pulled with the security guard? Or the fact that he talked to a girl? Why would that bother me? I wonder. It's not like any of this is real.

He reaches for the tissue box next to the decorative bowl on the foyer table and cleans himself up as well as the spots on the floor where he jizzed.

He stands back up and looks at me. "You're not actually mad, right? We're good?".

I'm about to speak when Jay Jay takes the back of my head, pulls me towards him and plants his lips on mine. My mind empties, unable to think of anything but this. I let him take the lead and he kisses me like it's the only thing he wants to spend his life doing. It's equal parts soft and hard, light and heavy, steamy and...romantic? I hear him moan softly as he lightly bites my bottom lip then licks it and continues kissing. My entire body feels like magic. His other hand puts the used tissues down on the table and wraps around my waist pulling me closer and rubbing my back softly. It sends chills down my spine and a warm feeling settles in the pit of my stomach. I turn him slightly until he's leaning his ass against the table, and I kiss him deeper. He invites me in, his tongue circling mine as he moans softly into my mouth. My dick starts to get hard again.

Suddenly, he breaks the kiss and looks at me through heavy-lidded eyes. "Do you.. Do you want to just kiss?" he says softly. "For like an hour? Is that weird?", he laughs. "I want to do this and nothing else for like an hour. Naked."

"Then why are you still talking?", I say and plant my lips back on him, taking my sweatpants and briefs off again, this time all the way. He does the same and then we kiss all the way to the bedroom, with only our shirts on. We get to bedroom door, I turn the handle and we're rushing in when the funk hits us.

The room reeks. It reeks of hours of nonstop sex.

"Shit!" JayJay says, obviously noticing the same thing.

"Yeah, this is not good." I say in response.

JayJay turns and walks to his own room and opens it. By the look on his face, it's the same thing there.

"The parlour probably smells now too.", he says.

"Yeah, we need to air this whole place the fuck out!" I say.

What the hell was I thinking? Of course, the whole place would reek. We've been fucking back and forth in both rooms for hours; bathrooms inclusive. Fuck! Julia is back tomorrow evening.

As I start to pop windows open, my mind automatically starts to go over plausible excuses to give her for the smell if we can't get it out in time. I find none that would leave me with a girlfriend at the end of it.

Jay Jay is coming out of his room as I'm leaving mine. "Have you opened yours?" I ask.

"Yeah. Even the bathroom windows.", he responds.

Thankfully, air fresheners are amongst the many things we bought at the mall. I empty an entire can in both rooms and the living room, after opening all the other windows.

"We'll have to leave. Go somewhere else." I say.

Jay Jay nods. "I was thinking the same thing. It's the only way it'll air out in time." He pauses, obviously hesitating to say or ask something. "Are...are we good?", he asks, averting his eyes.

And I realize he's a little embarrassed and very likely worried I'm turned off or starting to regret this.

I walk up to him and stick my tongue down his throat. I get a deep satisfying moan in response. That should reassure him I'm still hard as fuck for him.

"Where's everything with jizz on it?", I say softly, looking in his eyes, his head still in my hand.

"I've taken my sheets off.", he says, looking at my mouth. "And I wiped down the bathroom walls again, just in case."

"Good. I changed mine too. Bring the sheets out. We'll have them dry-cleaned where we're going. Get dressed and pack an overnight bag, let's dip."

"Where are we going?", he asks.

I'm about to respond when my phone rings. It's Julia. I'd called her earlier in the day and we'd talked. I let it ring out, setting a mental reminder to call her back later.

"We'll go to my shortlet." I say in response to Jay Jay's question, as if there had been no pause in-between.

"Oh, you have one of those?", he says as we head toward the rooms.

"Three. Yeah. It's one of my side hustles."

And it brings in a bundle. Travelers and horny bastards are making me very rich in this city.

We shower, get dressed, pack up the stuff we need and all the items that need cleaning and head out. I say a silent prayer that nothing weird crawls or flies in through all the open windows. It isn't rain season, so the apartment is safe on that front.




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