Homecoming Pt. 1

Khalil 85

I woke up the next morning with my head on ten and my dick on brick, I looked over at Marcus his skin glowing dimly in the morning light, instantly this hangover was the farthest thing from my mind and the only thing I wanted to do is kiss his chocolate skin. I took my finger and traced it along the outline of his body and kissed his shoulder, Marcus shifted slightly in his sleep then rolled over and faced me our eyes met and he smiled at me I couldn't help but smiled back this dude was my world and I loved him more than I thought I could anyone.

"Hey." I said smiling.

"You know you're annoying as fuck when you get drunk?" Marcus asked smiling at me.

"You know you're sexy as fuck when you're mad?" I countered still looking into his beautiful face. Marcus rolled his eyes and I chuckled, okay so maybe I couldn't hold my liquor but I also knew Marcus couldn't hold a grudge especially when it came to me. "I wanna kiss you so bad right now." I whispered, Marcus didn't respond he just rolled on top of me and I knew what time it was, I slide is underwear off and threw them across the room he wouldn't be needing them for a few hours. My dick was screaming to be released from my boxers and I really didn't want to waste anytime taking them off so I pulled them through the hole in the front and let my dick find it's why home.

"Ahh fuck." Marcus moaned and I bit my lip to keep from crying out, Marcus was so damn tight and it always drove me crazy. I watched Marcus move up and down my dick slowly fast then slow, all I could do was hold on and let my baby take control.

"I love you so fucking much." I said leaning up and gently ran my tongue across his nipples, then bit down on it, Marcus let out another moan and I smiled. "Ohh you like that shyt?" I said doing it again.

"Ahhh I...... love..... you too......Kha.....lil." Marcus moaned as I met him stroke for stroke. As good as Marcus looked on riding my dick it was time for me to take control, I picked Marcus up and flipped him over. his ass was in the air begging for my tongue to torture him. I was just about to dive in when there was a loud knock on my door. I started to ignore it but Marcus told me to answer it, I really didn't want to break the mood but whoever it was obviously wasn't leaving as the started knocking again. I got up and put my dick back in the slit of my boxers and walked over to the door, I reached for the door but had to get one last look at Marcus as he started playing with his ass, teasing me.

"You think this is game? Alright let me take care of this real quick, then we'll see just how tough you really are." I said smiling at him. I cracked the door just enough so whoever it was couldn't see inside and Enzo stood there in some basketball shorts and a beater.

"Get dress nigga we need to run these hangovers off." Enzo said looking at me.

"Could this wait a few hours, I'm kinda busy Zo." I said turning around to look at Marcus again.

"Nah this can't wait I need to talk to you, so hurry up." Enzo said walking away. I shut the door and was ready to finish what me and Marcus started but he wasn't there anymore.

"What the....?" I asked I could've sworn he was right there just a second ago. I walked in the bathroom and saw him getting ready to get in the shower. I walked behind him, wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him close. "I know you're not about to leave me like this?" I said rubbing my dick up and down his ass.

"Obviously Lorenzo needs to talk to you so how about you go for your little run and as soon as you get back we can finish." Marcus said kissing me.

"Or...... I can say forget the run and I can fuck you limp." I said kissing his neck.

"Or you can go for your run and when you get back I could......" Marcus whispered the rest in my ear and I was smiling so hard my ears were burning.