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Islan
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"I remember the first time I slept in yo room." I walk up the stairs at his parent's house.

"Well, it wasn't exactly for a good reason but I loved waking up to you all the same. Even though you kicked me out my own bed and almost beat my ass."

I smile and laugh a little. "Um sorry baby. I thought you had took it in my sleep or some shit."

"I could see how it caught you off guard waking up in my bed but thinking I took advantage of you." Tre waited for me to open his room door.

"All I know is that was one of the best sleeps a nigga had in years. Matta fact, ion think I had ever slept that good."

"I know. I found myself watching you. I know that sounds crazy given how much you despised me. But I got to see you in a way I don't believe anyone had. You must've had a good dream, you even laughed in your sleep."

I leap into his bed and hug his pillows. I close my eyes inhaling the smell of him. He sits on the edge and begins removing my shoes. Then I feel the bed dip as he climbs on top of me. He kissed up my spine to my neck. "Don't get lil buddy up dancin nie."

He forces me to lay on my side. His hand slips into my pants. "But he dance so well." He caresses it.

"Tre,"

"Pa, I'm not worried bout my parents. However,  getting you naked is a major concern." He sucks on my ear. "I know that hole twitching...you always want."

Indeed it was, and indeed I did. "On the stairs." I wait for his answer.

"That's risky, I don't know if they're not coming back out for tonight." He's now rubbing on my left butt cheek.

I move from him and get out of the bed. "The stairs or you ain't gettin this."

He sighs and stretches his arm to me. "Help me up."

I walk over to his side and help him out of bed. He takes the lead. The hallway is dark, except for a little night light. We look over towards their room door and the tv light is beaming underneath. "They still up." He whispers.

I take the ends of his shirt and begin taking it off of him. Then I sit him down on the stairs. I push him back and start removing his pants. "We fuckin, so stop the scary shit."  I glare intensely into his eyes. Then I smile as I look down. "No underwear on?"

"For what...we fuckin as you say?" I rub my hand all over his body. "Thought I was..."

"I was gon let you but seeing yo fine ass on these stairs made me change my mind. I wanna feel you on this dick instead."

I kick off my pants while planting kisses all over his inner thighs. He's just as anxious as I am. I pull him to the step just above me and sit his legs on my shoulders as I push inside of him. I groan slightly as his nails scratch me and I squeeze his ass. My knees are planted on the steps, while I move my hips in circular motions. Then push him down on the step as I feed him every inch until I can't go any deeper. "Fu-

He covers my mouth. "Pa, shhh...not too loud." We both look up towards the top of the stairs.

"We might gotta go to the car baby...I can't with this quiet shit. Not while um in you." I try my hardest to suppress my noises. I place my hand on the step for support as I lift and pull him closer to me. He wraps his legs around my waist and grinds on me. While we're still connected I pick him up and sit him against the rail. We hear laughter.