Stokeley and Me

f*ck me then, stokeley.

as i woke up from my nap. the blinds were shut and the room was dark. i rolled over to check the clock on my nightstand.

9:41 P.M?! my body shot up. did this nigga hear my phone ring and ain't wake me up?

"STOKELEY!" i slipped on my slides and was about to storm downstairs before i realized i set an alarm earlier. i paused in my tracks and turned to check my phone which was on the nightstand.

shit wasn't even plugged in. i sighed and rolled my eyes.

"such an idiot yo." i mumbled to myself while plugging it in.

i heard stokeleys footsteps coming towards our room door and the hallway light seeped in as he opened the door.

he had on some black sweats with his shirt off. i could tell he already showered as he had his bonnet on.

"damn you finally up?" he joked and turned on the lamp closing the door behind him.

i turned my head and gave him a look. he just smiled and walked over to me sitting down on the edge of the bed

"i set an alarm but my phone wasn't plugged in so it didn't ring." i shook my head, mad that i wasted a whole few hours. (them depression naps be killing me)

"i was only chilling with rage, you ain't miss nothing important." he shrugged and pulled me on his lap to straddle him.

"you should've woke me up, i haven't seen him in a while," i rubbed my sleepy eyes, "did you guys eat food? you should've woke me up so i could've cooked."

"babygirl, we got it." he smiled and laughed. "we ordered chinese and i got you your favorite." he knows me so well. his hands made its way to my sides and i felt his cold hands rubbing my warm skinny softly up and down.

"you know me so well." i said and smiled before my stomach growled, giving me the que to go eat the food awaiting me. i placed a kiss on stokeleys lips before going into the bathroom and him following behind me.

all i wanted to do was brush my teeth and get rid of the sleep that visually showed on my face. all while stokeley was gnawing at me.

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"you sure you gotta keep staring?" i smiled at him through the mirror while fixing my bonnet. he basically just watched me brush my teeth and wash my face.

but id assume he didn't like what i said just by the look he gave me. he made his way behind me and slipped his hands under my shirt. "i cant stare at what's mine?" he said with his head buried in my neck.

"i didnt say that."

i wanted to speak again but the butterflies i got as soon as he started placing kisses on my neck kept them stuck.  i moved my head to the side as i leaned back against him. the way he could make me crumble just like that was insane. my eyes shut and i bit my lip trying to conceal the moan that wanted to slip out. my hands made its way over his.

"hm? can i?" he softly brushed his fingers over my nipples. enjoying the sight he made in the mirror.

"you're suck a dick." i managed to get out, trying to fight the way my body reacted to his touch.

looking at each other through the mirror, he stopped and turned me to face him. picking me up and sitting me on top of the bathroom counter.

"i just wanted to eat" i pulled him in with my arms wrapped around his neck. already missing his touch. i love it when he's so touchy and clingy now i just want him all over me.

his soft lips connected with mines, he can't help being this close without feeling tempted to just kiss me.  his arms wrapped around my waist squeezing me tightly like he didn't want to let go.

i felt him smile in our kiss before pulling away.
"i know, but you look so fucking sexy." he trailed kisses from my neck to my ear. "i wanna fuck you so bad over this counter. i just wanna hear you scream my name babygirl."

i buried my face in his neck trying hide the embarrassing face i just made. my body melted into him. "youre so annoying." i trailed my hands up his shirt.

but returning the same energy i whispered in his ear.

"fuck me then, stokeley."