MID MARCH, 2015
• T R E V O N •
My heart almost leaped through my chest when I heard the room to our bedroom door open up.
Malik came waltzing in with a slightly saddened expression on his pretty ass face.
"You okay, baby?" he shrugged, and started stripping his clothes off, climbing into the bed.
He climbed on top of me, putting the covers over us.
"Imma fuck you toma. I'm sad right now," he mumbled in my chest.
I just laughed and rubbed his back, slightly relieved that we could push it back a little.
"You wanna talk about it?" I asked as he snuggled into me even more.
"No,"
"Okay," I kissed his forehead. "I'm hur for you, baby,"
...
the next day
"Wake up, daddy," I flickered my eyes open, feeling kisses on my face. Malik had his arms and legs wrapped around me.
"Good mornin'," I muttered, still half asleep.
"Mornin', now flip over, so I can put the dick in," he giggled.
"Right now?" I asked, furrowing my brows.
"Nah, give me about an hour, I still sleepy," he kissed my lips, then held me tightly again as we both drifted back off into sleep.
...
"You cheatin'," Malik moaned as my tongue slipped inside of him. "Ah, ahhh, daddy," he moved his hips back on my tongue.
We were lying sideways, well I was perpendicular to him. His toes were planted on my chest while my hand that was on top had a grip on his ass, so I could have better access.
"Mmmm, baby," he moaned. "Ahhh-get off me," he pushed my face back.
I chuckled as we both sat up. He rolled his eyes and then pounced on top of me, hovering above me while his hands rested on both sides of my head.
"You think you slick," he said while looking down at me.
I just gave him a grin, biting my lip, grabbing his thighs.
"What I do?" I said then gave his ass a smack.
"You know whatchu supposed ta be doin'. Get on them knees," he got close to my face.
I just pecked his lips. "If you think you givin' me back shots, you livin' inna fantasy, Malik,"
"Whatever," he pouted, then laid his body on top of mine, connecting our lips.
We started humming in each other's mouths. I noticed Malik starting to get more aggressive than usual.
I let him rock for a minute, feeling as he slid between my legs, our clothed dicks rubbing against each other while his hands grabbed both my legs.
"Daddy, I want you," he whispered on my lips.
"So take me, Malik," I smirked up at him.
He just aggressively reconnected our lips, started to move his hips against me.
I had to fight the urge to just take over. I wanted him to get this experience.
