IN WHICH... HE LEAVES A HICKEY ON
HER.The soft hum of the air conditioner filled the room as Y/N lay sprawled on her bed, her thoughts drifting back to the previous night. The memory of Beni's hands on her skin sent a shiver down her spine, and she couldn't help but smile. Their make-out session had been intense, leaving them both breathless and marked with hickeys.
Y/N and Beni had been chilling at his apartment, the room filled with the sweet scent of weed. They passed a blunt back and forth, the smoke curling lazily towards the ceiling. The music playing in the background set a mellow vibe, and the city lights outside the window cast a soft glow in the room.
"Yo, you tryna make me tap out with that kiss, huh?" Beni teased, his voice low.
Y/N giggled, taking another hit from the joint before passing it back to him. "You love it though," she replied, her eyes glinting with mischief.
Beni pulled her closer, his lips brushing against her ear. "Yeah, I do. Come here."
Their lips met in a heated kiss, hands roaming, exploring. Beni's kisses trailed down her neck, sucking and nibbling, leaving dark marks in his wake. Y/N mirrored his actions, her own lips marking his skin with the same fervor. The room grew hotter, their breaths mingling as they lost themselves in each other.
Y/N snapped out of her reverie as her phone buzzed on the nightstand. It was her friend Tasha, reminding her that she was on her way over. Y/N glanced at the clock, realizing she had lost track of time. She quickly freshened up, throwing on a comfortable outfit before heading downstairs.
When Tasha arrived, she greeted Y/N with a big smile and a hug. "Girl, you look happy. What's up?"
Y/N shrugged, realizing she was all up in her business. "Nothing much, just chillin'."
Tasha narrowed her eyes, a knowing smirk on her face. "Yeah? Then what's that on your neck?"
Y/N's hand flew to her neck, her fingers brushing over the hickeys Beni had left. She felt a blush creep up her cheeks. "Oh, these? Just... uh, had a little fun last night."
Tasha burst out laughing. "Damn girl, he was tryna devour the fuck outta you!"
Y/N joined in the laughter, feeling a mix of embarrassment. "Yeah, i guess so.."
"So, tell me everything," Tasha said, blowing out a cloud of smoke. "What's goin' on with you and Beni?"
Y/N exhaled slowly, a dreamy look in her eyes. "He's... different, Tasha. I mean, we've been kickin' it for a minute, but last night felt... special. Like, we really connected, you know?"
Tasha nodded, listening intently. "That's good, Y/N. You deserve someone who treats you right."
"Yeah, he does," Y/N said, a soft smile playing on her lips. "I feel like I can be myself around him, no frontin'."
They continued to smoke and chat, the conversation flowing easily. As the sun began to set, casting a golden hue in the room, Y/N felt a sense of contentment wash over her. Life was far from perfect, but in that moment, with thoughts of Beni in her mind, she felt like she was exactly where she was meant to be.
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