My goal was to fuck Semaj through the mattress and so far, I think I was doing a damn good job considering the way his legs were shaking eyes were rolling, and dick was shooting. There was a reason behind my actions; I needed him in a good mood when I talked to him about my friend who was moving down here. Now I have to be honest, this particular friend is someone I had history with... meaning that I used to fuck him daily; before school, during our lunch break, and during late-night study sessions.... but it was never anything more than that, we were fuck buddies, nothing more, nothing less. But still I wanted to assure Semaj that when dude got down here he didn't have anything to worry about, I mean... he really couldn't get mad seeing as how he was hanging out with his old juviemate Kilo and helping him with something, so I should be able to hang out with people from my past as well. Something told me Semaj wouldn't see it that way, I mean I've met Kilo and thought he was coo and I didn't sense there was any attraction between them... but when my friend got here..... I knew I was asking a lot but if I got him in a good enough mood he'd be coo with it... I'd be on my best behavior, he didn't have to worry about me. I'd worry about that after I make him nut a few more times and I did just that, fucked him so good that he literally couldn't nut any more and once I knew he was tapped out I finally nutted inside of him and collapsed on top of him in a pool of sweat.
"So what do you want Quran...." Semaj asked walking out of the bathroom a few minutes later while I rolled my after sex blunt.
"What makes you think I want something?" I asked giving him a charming smile. For a second, I could see him melting, his eyes darted from my face, down to my dick, then back up to my face as if he were considering his options until finally he decided that he wanted answers more than my dick.
"Because I could write a whole novel on how you fuck, you got a certain stroke when you want something... which is different from when you're mad at me.... which is different from when you just need to feel it.... I've studied you and memorized your patterns... You want something." Semaj said walking over to me and I kissed him stomach while gripping his ass.
"I want.... you to ride my tongue. You think you can do that for me?" I asked slipping a few fingers inside his ass. He squirmed under my touch and I watched his eyes close in ecstasy. I kept fingering him, watching with a sense of interest as his dick began to grow between us; I could've made him nut right then and there if I wanted, but I preferred to prolong his suffering.
"Nice try...." He said pulling away. "Now tell me what you really want." Semaj said and I rolled my eyes, for a second I had forgotten why I fucked him so good but then I remembered and went back to rolling my blunt, mainly to stall for time. "It must be something crazy if it has you stalling like this..." Semaj said.
"It's nothing... just... one of my boys is moving down here and he's going to be apartment hunting. I was just wondering if you'd be coo with me hanging out with him." I said nonchalantly. Maybe if I downplayed it, he wouldn't ask too many questions... but Semaj was smart and I could see his mind working.
"If this was one of your 'boys' you wouldn't even ask... so I'm wondering what the nature of you and this 'friends' relationship is if it got you this nervous and feeling like you need to ask my permission to hang out with him." Semaj said.
"First of all, I don't need your permission for shyt.... except when you're in you dominant bag and be making me hold my nut.... That shyt is foul by the way." I said smiling at him but Semaj wasn't moved by my charm and I knew he wanted an explanation. "We're FRIENDS... he just... he used to suck me up before school and I'd fuck him occasionally.... daily.... couple times a day.... but this was BEFORE we even met and it's never been anything more than sex between us.... I'm actually considering introducing him to Beaux." I said but I could see the wheels turning in Semaj's head. "You don't got nothing to worry about I promise...." I said trying to pull him towards me but he resisted, and started pacing around the room.
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Exiled... Again
Teen FictionQURAN - Quran can't wait to get back to Georgia, he missed being there with his cousin and more importantly the love of his life. But Quran has other reasons to want to get away, ever since his mom was arrested for his father's murder their relation...
