Rodney just moved to New York and is following his love for dance, but will his heart solely stay on stage?
When sexy and sultry Trevante steps into the picture, everything Rodney thought he was going to New York for changes. However, building thei...
Tyler and Rodney leave class and begin walking and they eventually come up to a cherry red Jeep that's parked on the side of the street.
"Hop in," Tyler says to Rodney.
"Tyler... This is yours?" Rodney says in astonishment. "This is literally my dream car!! I didn't know this one was yours, I see it here every day!"
"Surprise!" Tyler says teasing their earlier encounter.
The two dancers hop into the truck and it smells of lemon and another smell Rodney can't put his finger on.
"I'm finna roll up, you want your own or you wanna share?" Tyler asks as he opens his passenger compartment and pulls out his weed, rolling tray, and some gars.
Rodney then figured out the other smell. It was the smell of the weed and it was glorious.
"Uhm... let's share, it's been a while so I may have to take it slow," Rodney admits.
"If you want to taste me again just say that," Tyler teases while looking at Rodney seductively licking the gar to close it. There was a healthy amount of weed in the gar and it was definitely enough to send both of them to Jupiter.
Rodney blushes because he knows that was extremely smooth. Rodney lets out a giggle and playfully rolls his eyes.
"I bet you do this with all the boys huh?"
"Just the fine red ones with freckles and a fat butt."
"Tyler, you are ridiculous," Rodney says laughing and pushing his arm a little. Tyler laughs too because he knows he's laying it on thick in all directions, but Tyler wanted to lay something thick somewhere else.
"But no, I really don't do this with just everybody. Just my close friends and sometimes a little shawty from time to time but the last time was like 3 years ago," he says.
"Interesting, were you in a relationship with this 'shawty'?"
"Nah," Tyler says, his face getting a tad more despondent as he talks about it, "we were just fucking around... I kind of messed it up but..." There is a long pause before he continues. "Let's not talk about them right now. I wanna know more about you."
"Understood, what do you wanna know?"
"Does it talk back?"
"Does what talk back?"
Tyler, leaning back in his seat, motions his eyes down toward Rodney's but and flashes him a sexy and toothy smile along with a giggle.
"Boy," Rodney says laughing again. Tyler was a master at threading the line between being sexually flirtatious and a full blown pervert but Rodney enjoyed every bit of it. Tyler was doing everything right and he was definitely speaking Rodney's language.
"But nah," Tyler begins, "I'll find that out for myself." Tyler finishes rolling the last blunt and now there are five full and healthy blunts on his rolling tray. He reaches over and puts the tray and weed in his glove compartment and out of nowhere he puts his hand behind Rodney's neck a plants a quick kiss on his cheek. Tyler flashes that award winning smile, starts the engine, and pulls off.
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