Touch Me, Tease Me

T E N

~ Third Person POV ~

Naomi: So, what you wanna do now?

Mercedes looked at her as she drove.

Mercedes: My time is yours, Nay. Whatever you want.

Naomi: We could... chill at my crib?

Mercedes grinned as he turned to look out the passenger side window.

Mercedes: I'm down.

~~~

9:33pm

Naomi parks in the parking garage and they take the elevator from the parking garage up to her floor.

Mercedes: This shit nice.

He said looking around the hall as he followed Naomi to her apartment door.

Naomi: Better be for $1,400 a month.

She unlocked her door and they walked inside. Entering the apartment, you immediately enter the living room/kitchen area. Every piece of furniture and appliance was of a bright color. Blue, pink, yellow, white, etc.

Naomi: Welcome to Naomi's crib.

She pointed down. It was a place mat with the words "Naomi's Crib" in bold colorful letters. Mercedes chuckled.

Mercedes: Oh shit, that's tough.

Naomi: I know right. It came in last week.

Mercedes: So, how long you been here?

He walks over to her couch and sits down as she goes into her room, leaving the door open to hear him.

Naomi: Not long. This apartment building is new anyway.

She came back out in some shorts and a shirt.

Mercedes: Nice outfit.

He grinned, she laughed.

Naomi: Thank you.

She sat next to him on the couch.

Naomi: So, how's your day been?

Mercedes: What SpongeBob say? "It's the beeest dayyy eeeeeverrrr!"

Both Naomi and Mercedes burst into laughter.

Mercedes: Can't even lie, I hit that.

Naomi: Yeah, yeah. That was cool.

Mercedes: Nah, for real though.

He put his hand on her thigh in a comforting way.

Mercedes: Today was cool as hell. You a cool person to hang with.

Naomi; You aren't too bad yourself.

They sit in silence for a second. Mercedes spoke before it got too awkward.

Mercedes: I-

Before he could finish his sentence, he was rushed onto by Naomi with a kiss. After a few seconds, Naomi let out the kiss. They looked at each other. Mercedes looked at Naomi's lips then back at her. He pulled her in and they began to make out. She climbed on top of him with ease. As her hands caressed his face, his hands softly followed down her back, around her butt and to her thighs. Naomi stopped when she felt he was hard.

Mercedes: You okay?

Naomi: Yeah...

Mercedes: If you're not sure we can stop.

She smiled and got off him, standing up.

Mercedes: Why you looking at me like that?

He said grinning.