Playing with Fire (Boyxboy)

Chapter Seven

Once we got home we all heard loud noises as we walked up to the front door. We ran because it was a man moaning and yelling. I rush inside with the boys and opened Frankie's door to see if everything was ok and there he was having sex.......... with another nigga!

He was lying on his side gripping the pillows and stroking his dick as he looked over his shoulder at the nigga behind him. The dude held frankie's leg up in the air as he slid his dick in and out of his ass. Shit must've been feeling good because it was a minute before he looked up at all three us in shock....................

"Oh shit! Damn the nigga is gay!!" said Malcolm laughing throwing his hands up in the air interrupting.

"What the fuck ya'll doing bursting into my room!?" Frankie said trying to cover himself up with the sweaty sheets.

You could tell he was embarrassed because his whole face was blood shot red. Hell the nigga that was fucking Frankie bolted. He jumped up and dipped into the bathroom.

"My fault I thought you were getting ya ass beat didn't know you were actually getting ya... ass... beat." Said Anthony glancing at me.

"At least now we know why Frankie don't be around that much that nigga be booed up" I said laughing and walking out the room as Anthony put his notorious smirk on his face and walked out as well.

Malcolm threw his hands in the air and walked out yelling "ALL YA'LL NIGGAS IS GAY" He slammed his room door. It was so funny how in one day my roommates all came out in some sort of way except Malcolm. I figured he would probably move if he was gone continue to be immature about the situation then him leaving would be best.

I went to take a shower and relax; once I got out I did my ritual. Put the towel under my door and rolled up and broke out a case of Mike's Hard Lemonade. Thoughts of Cadero came fleeting as I took my first sip.

"This nigga would be all over me right now trying to drink this" I said as I chuckled to myself as I took my first sip.

I heard a knock at the door. I thought it was Anthony wanting to talk about shit that happened, but it was Malcolm.

"Aye can I join you bruh, you know I already know what you about to do." He said grinning.

Malcolm smoking with me was something I was starting to get used to so I thought nothing of it. I laid back a threw on Planet of the Apes. Once again l fell asleep but I was awaken to something wrapped over my body and something warm rubbing up on my back. All I could do is lay there and try to regain full awareness of my surroundings. I had forgot Malcolm had came in my room and we was smoking, that's when it dawned on me that this nigga was under my covers hugged up all over me.

"Shut up and go back to sleep I just want to hold you nigga." He said softly in my ear and then kissed the back of my neck with his full warm lips.

I was so confused and shocked all at the same time I didn't know what to do but I ain't gone lie his arms around me reminded me of Cadero. I hadn't let another man get this close to me in a while. I was surprised Malcolm held me all night and never tried anything he didn't strike me as the respectable type I mean hell all night he was being mad disrespectful and childish.

Once morning came I felt him get up and walk in his room before anyone woke up and saw him coming out my room.

Once he got in his room he text my phone:

"I'm not gay I just was caught up in the moment and wanted some body heat"

"ok" I simply wrote back

I already had Cadero trying to weasel his way back in my life, I had no energy nor room in my life for another person to play games with me. I text Anthony and told him what happen his response made me really think

"Don't set yourself up for failure. Your playing with fire"

I couldn't even respond because he was right, I was setting myself up, whether Malcolm was straight or I thought he was down dude was obviously not having it with and gay shit. Letting nigga sleep in my bed was basically giving him the open invitation to do it again. I guess my lack of response made Anthony walk down to my room. He didn't knock he just walked in and started right in on the conversation.

"Don't do that to yourself bro I'm telling you. That nigga curious and don't know what he want. You deserve better. Your going to get involved and he gonna hurt you." he said sitting on the bed next to me.

What was with niggas and getting in my bed I just don't understand, He took my remote and found something on TV. I didn't say anything, we both didn't have class so I just ignored Anthony and my issues and I drifted back off until I heard my door open again and it was Malcolm. He looked at me and saw Anthony next to me watching tv.

"Sup Malcolm?" Anthony asked smirking knowing Malcolm was pissed off.

"Shit just gonna let ya'll niggas know I'm going to school." He said looking me in the eye with a hint of sadness almost like a sad puppy dog before leaving.

I didn't pay it any mind I just turned my head and faced Anthony. I knew he had a boyfriend and I wouldn't dare do anything to mess anyone's relationship but I was hoping I was picking up on the right vibe that Anthony was giving off in pissing Malcolm off.

Anthony must have enjoyed chilling with me because I glanced down and there was a big bulge in his sweat pants; He looked at me and dropped his head.

"I'm going to my room man" He said dick rock hard leaving a large long print in his sweat pants.

"Ok" was all I could say and rolled over. I guess it was time for him to get some I refuse to think that it was anything more.

I fell back to sleep and when I woke up the first thing I wanted to do was wash my covers. I didn't have sex with neither one but for some reason I just felt dirty by having two men in my bed.

"Anthony we going out tonight " I said to him passing the kitchen while going to the laundry room.

"Ight I'm down with it" he said stuffing some chips in his mouth

We waited for Malcolm to come home to go out and decided to hit some clubs downtown. Surprisingly we all had so much fun despite all the tension from earlier I think it was partially due to the liquor, because Malcolm and Anthony was piss drunk by the time we agreed to go home. Once we headed home Anthony was on the phone caked up,

"I miss you too baby, when imma see you?" Anthony said in his drunken slurred voice

I couldn't really make out what his boyfriend was saying on the other end but all I knew is I wanted them to stop. It was making me a lil jealous. I mean I was happy for Anthony cause it is hard to find someone in this lifestyle but looking at Anthony and his boyfriend I can't help but think that that could've be me and Cadero if he ain't fuck up.

By the time we pulled up to the house his boyfriend was there waiting for us. I sized him up and down for some reason I began to get jealous again. I guess it was because I knew someone was about to get dicked down, or was I mad he was getting sexed by Anthony sexy ass?

Anthony did not introduce us; I blamed the liquor as his boyfriend helped him stumble in his room. I bolted straight into my room avoiding dealing with any of Malcolm's possible drunk stupor, took a bath and got in my bed I shook the feelings I developed earlier off and fell into a deep sleep when I felt someone cupping my ass what seemed like moments later. I opened my eyes and turned around it was Malcolm in my bed again. I looked at the clock and it was 4:3o am

"nigga what the fuck....." I said as he leaned in sucking on my bottom lip slightly hushing me up.

He started kissing my neck licking and sucking around my collar bone then down to my nipples, slowly sucking and nibbling. I tried to push him away but he pinned me down and continued ravaging my neck with his full lips. He reached down and slipped off my shorts and slide down between my legs pulling them apart and kissing my thighs.....