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Capri Laurent

"Here." The sound of plastic bottles clanked together as Mei set the bag down on Capri's nightstand. Laying across his bed, Cap nursed his burning blunt eyes almost closed from how high he was.

Slowly turning his head Capri nodded a thank you to Mei who rolled his eyes and quickly rushed the man up and into his bathroom, plastic bag in tow.

"Okay, listen I need you to sober up for a second and actually hear what I'm saying cause if you fuck this up ya man gon be pulling his dick out with dookie on it." The sentence alone made a laugh bubble in Capri's throat although the seriousness of Mei's expression was enough to slowly blow away his high.

Rolling his eyes again, Mei opened the bag pulling out a small clear squeeze bottle with a long tube like piece at the top along with a men's razor and some shaving cream.

When Capri called him a few hours ago with the opening line of, "I need you to teach me some gay shit and you bet not tell Greg."

Mei made it his ultimate mission to get his best friend ready for the life changing event that was getting his cherry popped.

"Okay, first things first imma show you how to use this," Mei held up the black douche before filling it with warm water, Cap watched blinking slowly trying to fight off his high.

"This goes inside ya ass, then you fill 'n squeeze the bottle and water shoots up. After 'bout 30 seconds you let the water drop out until it's clear." Mei turned to face Capri who looked slightly disturbed, pushing the bottle into his chest Mei smiled showing his bright teeth.

"Lemme know if you need help, when you get done I'll help you shave ya asshole." Capri shallowed thickly as Mei exited the bathroom leaving him standing in the same spot with a grimace.

"Imma punch the fuck outta Harlem when I see him."

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"Hey pa." Harlem smiled leaned up against his car with low red eyes.

His tall body dressed in a big graphic tee and some slightly loose cargos, hair curled into his classic ringlets flowing over his shoulders and the gold chain he never seemed to take off.

Capri licked his lips taking a second to eye the man in front of him.

He was beginning to not feel so annoyed with the process he'd just endured for him.

"Hey, why you smoked without me?" Cap bit his lips to keep himself from smiling while Harlem only rolled his eyes and lifted off the hood of his car to meet Capri halfway.

Carefully placing his big hands on either side of Capri's waist Harlem looked down at the dark male his smile ever apparent. "Cause if I smoked with you we wouldn't be going nowhere and you damn sure wouldn't be walkin'."

Capri rolled his eyes looking off the side in attempt to escape Harlem's intense gaze.

The longer he looked at him like that the more Capri was wanting to say fuck this date and toot his ass up in the backseat.

"Quit starin' at me." Capri found his voice again licking his lips while watching Harlem look down to follow the motion.

"Keep playin' imma fuck you up. Ion wanna hear nothing when I got yo ass screamin'." Harlem hummed letting go of Capri's belt loops and turning to open the door for him.

In his seat was a bouquet of deep red roses and small tin case that immediately brought a smile to Capri's face.

"Oh you must want ass tonight." Capri nodded his head picking up the items before sitting down Harlem looked at him for a second before chucking.