𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞 | 𝐰𝐥𝐰

Ten

Mali's POV
A Few Days Ago
11:41 PM
Lanai's Apartment
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"Mannn I'm telling you...I want her right here, while you hitting her from behind. And I wanna be right in front, seeing that arch while she choking on my strap." Lanai expressed, high as shit.

The both of us were chilling on her couch, vibing off an edible.

"I wanna see how you be fucking..." Lanai looked at me with low, red eyes. "Cause you nasty." I stated, smiling to myself.

"I lowkey got this image...Dionne riding my strap and you...riding my face." Lanai smirked a bit.

"Who said I wanted to ride your face bruh, like what?" I side eyed Lanai. She chuckled to herself, closing her eyes. "What you mean? You would look good on my face." she spoke in a low tone.

"I'm a grown ass man." I voiced.

Lanai busted out laughing. "Sike nah, but hell nah. I don't know bout riding your face baby. Thats next level." I shook my head.

"What you meannn? Ride it real good for me and let them titties bounce." Lanai bit her lip.

"Yo gay ass bruh." I inched away.

"Maliii. Come here." Lanai laughed a little. "Unt unn. You tryna touch my privacy." I crossed my legs. Lanai continued laughing.

"I'm not...I wanna touch your titties though. They be looking real good in those tank tops." Lanai expressed, staring at my titties. "You ever got your titties sucked?" she then asked.

"Nah..." I shook my head, laughing a little.

"You wanna get your titties sucked?" Lanai asked, giving me this look.

I sat there quietly, because she lowkey had me feeling some type of way. "I..." my words got jumbled up.

"Can I?" Lanai bit her lip at me.

I slowly nodded, without even processing I was doing so.

~ The Present ~

"...and so Lanai sucked my titties that night. We ain't do anything else though. That's it. But we wanted to tell you. So you didn't think we were hiding something." I explained.

"But y'all kinda were though. Lowkey still are." Dionne responded, standing up from my bed.

She had just popped up on Lanai and I. Her energy was kinda off though. She wasn't the fun, smiling, Dionne she usually is.

Lanai asked her about it, but she brushed it off.

Dionne instead turned the attention to the fact that Lanai and I were currently sharing boba and a thing of food. Which we really don't have an excuse for, it was quite gay of us.

"What do you think we're hiding?" Lanai asked Dionne, sipping on our boba.

"I don't know. Kinda seems like y'all are dating. And y'all leave me out a lot. I just, I wonder what y'all be doing when I'm not around. And I...I get kinda jealous." Dionne admitted.

"Of the friendship?" I wondered.

"What friendship Mali? Y'all kissed in the Uber that night, and ever since y'all been having this rivalry tension that always leads to y'all kissing and touching on each other. And titties being sucked and shit..." Dionne voiced.

"How come when I wanted more than a friendship with you Lanai, you stopped it from going any farther? But you're practically all over Mali." she continued.