Never Too Busy (ON HOLD)

Chapter 9:

"That's your problem isn't it?" I asked him again.
"Don't start T." He looked at me warningly.
"Nah gon head with ya bad self, you come busting in my room questioning me about my sex life when in all actuality you just got an attitude cause I'm not apart of yours. You talking about me never giving you a chance. Well here's your opportunity, take ya best shot." I stood in front of him with my hands on my hips practically daring him to make his next move. Next thing I knew my back was up against the wall and Tyrese had both of his arms on each side of me basically trapping me. "Don't write a check yo ass can't cash T." He whispered in my ear sending shivers down my spine. Staring into his bottomless ebony eyes, I did the only thing I could think of. I kissed him, I kissed my best friend I never actually realized how soft his lips were until now.

Tyrese's POV
Taraji was really getting on my nerves, getting smart with me. I needed to put her in her place but I ain't expect this shit to happen, I had her pinned up against the wall in her face and the next thing I knew she was kissing me and I was kissing her back. I grabbed her ass and I heard a moan escape from her throat as she deepened the kiss. I picked her up and wrapped her legs around my waist and sat her on the bed. I was about to make love to my best friend, until she pulled away from me. Once I looked her in her eyes I already knew what she was thinking. "Before we do this, you need to know that you are my best friend, you are important to me. Don't doubt that, T. Not ever." After that she needed no further reassurance, she unbuckled my belt and I helped her out of her dress. That shit fit her like a second skin anyways so getting to take her out of it was like a gift from heaven to me. I pushed her back onto the bed and landed ontop of her. Straddling her body I looked down in awe, "This woman had a body of a goddess. oh Ima definitely take my time with her." I thought to myself.

Taraji's POV
He laid me on the bed as I pulled down his pants. He kicked them off and then tore off my underwear throwing them to the pile of clothes by his feet. He was straddling my body and just staring at me. At first I felt a little insecure "you're beautiful," he said right before he kissed me. Just his eyes on my body alone had aroused me more than sex with any man I'd ever been with. I was getting impatient, I moved my hands down his toned body and pulled him into me. He pulled my hands away and moved them above my head intertwining our fingers as he kissed me again. Last thing I fully remember was the feeling of his finger slipping in between my legs.

3rd person's POV
For the first time, they came together not in an insistent, urgent, fiery inferno, but in a simmering slow burn that built towards an even more explosive ecstasy. That first kiss set the tone of their lovemaking. It was slow and deep, and it shocked them both with its intensity. Their clothes seemed to melt away until they were flesh to flesh. It was unlike anything either of them had ever experienced. As Tyrese began their drive towards madness with soul-shattering focus, Taraji let go of any doubts of what they meant to each other and soaked in the realization that this was a moment they would always remember... no matter what the morning brought.

"God I love you," she cried out at the pinnacle of her release. He responded with a final thrust as he came again.

They laid there as they slowly came back to reality. Taraji stiffened in his arms as she remembered her words in the heat of passion, and quickly tried to disentangle herself as she tried to come up with a way to take it back without lying to him. At least she did until she noticed the evenness of his breathing. He was asleep. She sighed in relief and rolled to her side so she could get some rest as well.