Tasha
"Nahh man bring yo ass here bruhh!" Lucas yelled running behind me. He's chasing me around the house with a cup of ice. because I put a whole cup of ice in his back while he was watching TV. I ran upstairs to Tre's room. He was laying in his bed watching Teen Titans Go.
"What the fuck wrong with you?" He asked.
"Lucas chasing me." I laughed holding the door as he tried to get in.
"What you do this time man?" He laughed.
"I threw I down his ba-" I was cut off by the door bursting open as I flew across the room laughing hard as hell. I tried to crawl under the bed but he grabbed my ankles pulling me from under thee making me get carpet burns on my elbows. That bastard. He flipped me over and opened my shirt and sports bra pouring the cup full of ice right in.
"Aaaahhhhh!! Lucas!" I screamed trying to get all of the ice out of my bra.
"Pay back a bitch ain't it?" He said walking off. As he was walking away I was still struggling from the cold ice but I managed to grab a cube of ice and hit in his neck with it as I laughed.
"You mutha'fucka." He mumbled turning around. I came towards me as I tried to crawl away but he was still coming and swooped me up by my waist.
"Sorry bout all the commotion Tre." He said to him as we walked out.
"Y'all good. Crazy mother fuckers." He laughed. Lucas carried me to his room and sat me down. I ran to the conjoined bathroom and locked the door. I pulled off my shirt and bra then grabbed a towel wiping my chest and stomach. After drying my self off I peeked my head out the door.
"Lucas!"
"What baby?" He asked walking in the room.
"Bring me a bra and shirt."
"Alright." He said walking back out going to my room. A few minutes later he came back with a bra and a tank top.
"Thanks boo." I said puckering my lips. He pecked them with a smile and walked to the bed laying down. I got dressed and threw my other clothes in his dirty clothes hamper. I went to the bed laying under his arm as we watched TV and held my waist tightly.
Then out of no where I felt the hardest slap in the world on my ass.
"LUCAS!" I whined rubbing the spot.
"You thought I was gone let you get away with that? Hell nahh lil ma." He chuckled.
"Fuck you." I mumbled in his chest.
"I wouldn't mind." He said squeezing my butt.
"You nasty bastard."
"Watch what ya say then." He chuckled.
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"Come on Bae. Wake up." Lucas whined in my ear.
"Nooooo. Mooove!" I whined. He pulled the cover off of me and started jiggling my booty. "Quiiit." I whined.
"Wake up then." He said and I felt him hovering over me. I was laying on my stomach so he laid on my back. Soon I felt kisses on my neck. I moaned by accident. "Wake up." He said sexily in my ear.
"Baby move. I wanna sleep."
"You been sleep for three hours mamma."
"Stop lying."
"I'm not. It 5:00 baby."
"Ugh. I guess I'll get up. Stupid motherfucker." I mumbled sitting up and he got off my back.
When I looked at him his lips were puckered. I pe led them and almost pulled away but he grabbed my chin creating a very passionate kiss. He gripped my waist and put his tongue in my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck and straddled him. He stared to grind on me as I moaned in his mouth. His hands went up and tangled in my hair as mine fallowed suit. Then there was knock on the door.
"What?" Lucas mumbled against my lips.
"I'm bout to take yo car and go to the store. And Will and Dylan here so whatever y'all doing y'all better be ware. You know how they is." Tre said on the other side of the door as we never broke the kiss.
"Aight bruh." Lucas said to him. He picked me up off his lap and laid me on my back as he hovered over me and grinded against me and I felt Hus man hood against me because he had on basketball shorts and I had on some tights. He was about to pull off my shirt but I stopped him and pulled away from the kiss.
"What?" He asked almost annoyed.
"babe you have company."
"Man I can't stand them niggas bruhh." He said getting up.
"Sorry. Maybe next time." I said fixing my clothes and following him out the room.
"What hell wrong with you nigga?" Dylan asked as we made it in the living room.
"Y'all is what's wrong nigga!" He said sitting on the couch and pulled me on his lap.
"What the hell we do?" Will asked.
"A nigga could have been fucking right now."
"What stopped you?"
"She talm bout some 'you good company'." He mocked me as I laughed.
"Haaaa. Sorry. Better luck next time play boy!" Dylan laughed.
"Man fuck you bruhh!" He yelled shoving his shoulder playfully.
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Sorry for the wait and short chapter.
And I didn't proof read.
I love y'all.
Kandice
