Chapter 13 - Between the Sheets

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  After hanging up the phone, Lorenzo rests against the rail of Dana's patio reflecting on the conversation he just had with Jay over and over in his head.   In a state of shock, he suddenly gathers all of the obvious clues that he overlooked for all of these years in regards to Jay's alternative lifestyle and begins to get a little sick to his stomach.

  He leans over the banister and spits as his mouth develops that unpleasant nauseous flavor.  He  questions the reasoning for Jay's preference for men, in particularly him, as well as what would make Jay even fix his lips to make such a request.  Lorenzo's anger elevates even further as his line of questioning increases:

"Am I still high?"

(0 points)

"If so, just how high am I?"

(2 points)

"Did that conversation really just happen or was the bud fucking with me?"

(5 points)

"How many people knew he was gay all along?"

(20 points)

"How many people knew he was gay and thought I was gay because we were best friends?" (100 points)

"Do I look gay?"

(150 points)

"Did this muthfucka just say he wants to feel me?"

(1,000,000,000,0000,000 points)

  Lorenzo's blood pressure along with his testosterone level immediately goes through the roof as he grunts, then does an about face and slides the patio door back to notice that the apartment was pitch black.  In the hunt for Dana, he refrained from turning on any lights as he scavenged all around for her in the dark until ultimately navigating his way to her bedroom door. 

  She laid beneath the sheets comfortably as her face was sunken into her pillow.  She knew that she was ready for him, but didn't want to appear desperate. With one eye open, her bedroom door opens at a slight as she sees him approach her with a wild look about himself.  He stood at the foot of her bed as the only portion of him that she could recognize was was his chiseled chest and abdomen that glistened in the moonlight, leaving her wanting for him to come and get her.

  As Lorenzo snatches back the sheets from her body, he notices that she is without panties.  She laid still acting as if she were asleep as he stands before her and watches.  He eagerly unbuckles his belt and unzips his fly.  His loosened pants falls from his waist, stopping at his thighs. "Fucking skinny jeans!" He thinks to himself as he pulls them down the rest of the way with resistance.

 She giggles at his difficulty, but cannot pretend to be asleep any longer.  She sits up, while resting on her elbows and guides him atop her as she slips him between her breasts and squeezes them together tightly over him, exposing his tip.  He begins thrusting his hips in a manner that brings him closer to her lips.  She sticks her tongue out and allows it to slightly come into contact with his flesh adding a touch of moisture.  As she watches him in motion, she becomes so turned on from the way his tip rubbed against her lips, she allowed him to enter and exit her mouth repeatedly.

 Gripping his waist as he pushes towards her lips, she feels him becoming increasingly solid as his entry in her mouth ventures further down her tongue in every thrust.  She accidentally makes a loud sucking noise atop his head as it glides to and from her lips.  While on top, she reaches behind his back in an attempt slide a finger between the crease of his backside towards the center, when suddenly, he slaps her hand and says "Hey! Cut that shit out!"

She pauses while rubbing her hand: "Ouch! Damn, my bad.....shit!" She says.

Continuing:

 She slides her hands from his buttocks to his scrotum and gently strokes while he is in motion.  So many movements are taking place, all timed just perfectly, he feels a sharp sensation rivet through his body as she feels him tense up.

Suddenly....

*Cell phone rings* "Hold that thought." He says as he reaches over to grab his cell phone.

  She looks up at him as if to say "Really?"  He turns the phone completely off then tosses it across the room before continuing.

 He begins to breathe heavier as he pulsates while in the clutches of her vacuum.  Knowing that he is soon to release, she prepares for what's next.  His pulsating increases as she feels him preparing to ejaculate.  He throbs excessively as she quickly turns her head just in time.  She feels his warm fluids leak from the side of her face, down her neck making it's way to the sheets.  He hops off of her dripping juices from her navel to her thighs, and guides himself between her lips.  Her eyes widen as she feels his body against hers feeling every inch.   He moves in a pattern that pleasures her in such a way, her thighs become increasingly wet.  Hitting that particular spot repetitiously, he drives her crazy as he knows exactly what he's doing.  With no remorse, he continues by focusing on her spot with precision and increased speed.  Her toes bend as she feels a climax beginning.   She digs her nails in his back in her attempt to be silent while her body trembles.  Unable to maintain her composure, she is finally driven into a frenzy as her climax reaches its peak.  Her juices coat his shaft as he continues to drill her forcing her to arch her back as her nails break into his skin of his back.  The lubrication her body provides brings him to another climactic episode.  She cries as the pleasure is so intense making her eyes roll to the back of your head.  His movements stop as he stands tall inside her watching her tremble from the aftershock.  His and her juices stain the bedsheets as the room smells of sex.  Coming down from the orgasm, the two of them smile as they glare in each others eyes.  "I have to go." he says as he hops to his feet and struggles to put back on his skinny jeans.  Dana assists him as they finally are able to button the button.  They give one another one last kiss before she escorts him to the door.

The television blares in the background:

"Channel 6 Live News reports that there has been a report of a homicide at a nearby PitStopAuthorities are investigating the videotape to find the personnel involvedSo far, one is pronounced dead and two are injuredBack to you Jim..."

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