I guess I should go back to how I met Divine and how I was able to escape his grasp... After I graduated, I wanted to get started on my classes early so I made a couple of friends on campus and they got me access to the library. See I was of the mindset that I wanted to learn the material before I started so that I had a basic idea of each of my courses... One day, I had been in the campus library from the time it opened until it closed, I walked out and there wasn't a soul around, though that could be due to the fact that a lot of people had gone home for the summer plus it was late as fuck... Anyways, as I made my way to my car the first thing I noticed was that it looked a little lopsided.. but I was tired and didn't bother checking, I made it two blocks before my tire exploded. Aight so I panicked... I hopped out of the car and locked the doors behind me, not realizing my keys were still in the ignition. So now here I was standing here looking like a fuckin duck, keys and phone locked in the car and my tire was completely gone... I didn't know if I wanted to laugh or cry, but the night just seemed to keep getting worse as a campus patrol car pulled up behind me. I had a few bad run-ins with the police so I was instantly nervous and only got more nervous as HE stepped out of the car... 6'6.... he was a giant.... and as he approached my eyes zeroed in on his print and...... JESUS! I couldn't look away.... and the only thing that broke my gaze was the sound of his deep baritone voice.....
"Need some help...." My knees almost buckled as he got close enough for me to smell his cologne Dolce & Gabbana Light Blue. I couldn't speak, all I could do was nod.... This was a grown-ass man, not the boys I dealt with while I was in highschool, or the college dudes I had met while I was on campus... A MAN! As I continued to nod my eyes continued to watch his massive print. "Ayy bruh, chill... you can get that a lil later, right now let's focus on getting your car together." He said with a devious smile.
"I'm not... I mean.... huh?" I asked confused by his comment. But he completely ignored me, ten minutes later Divine had my car unlocked and now he was in the process of helping me change my tire. In that time he told me all about himself; 23, Leo, worked security part-time while working on his Master's, no kids, single, dominant, very verbal, loves eating ass... A MAN!
"I highly recommend you get a new tire as soon as possible, please don't think you can ride around on a spare tire." Divine said standing up and dusting himself off. "You're staring at my dick again... just say you want it." Divine said smiling.
"You're really cocky." I said slightly turned off.
"Why? Because I told you about myself without asking you anything other than your name and age? Well, there's a reason for that, I need you to save your voice... You'll be doing a lot of screaming, shouting, and moaning later so I don't see a point in straining your voice with chit-chat. Look, I get off in twenty minutes... you can follow me back to my place or you can drive home and get ready, you're in for a long night." Divine said and after exchanging numbers he drove off and I raced home to shower and get ready....
I won't give y'all a full play-by-play because I'm sure Divine would like to recap that himself and he's way more descriptive than I am... plus I'm almost certain he's already plotting on how to get me and Cassius. But I will say the first time lasted 5 hours, I came multiple times, and by the time we were finished my legs were jello, I could barely talk, and I couldn't stop smiling. Our fling lasted a couple months and in that time Divine had taught me a lot about pleasure and the levels that existed beyond pleasure. He was an extremely verbal lover, he lived for communication and he's part of the reason I loved verbal dudes but he had some business in another state and there was a point where he wasn't sure if he was coming back, so I moved on and met Waylon and then Cassius, but now Divine was back and stirring up old feelings... not emotional feelings, more of a longing to experience him yet again.