Chris and Kamaal

Chapter 24: Lemme See

Chapter 24: Lemme See

*Sunday Night*

*Kamaal's POV
Man that party was live as fuck last night. I really didn't expect to have such a great time. To think my ass wanted to stay home, and watch 106 & Park. I would've went to Times Square this year, but mom was so pressed about her job, that we left early. It's cool though. I got to see my baby and spend some time with him. Lately, I've been noticin that Trey has been actin a lil different. Every time I come around, somethin ain't right about him. I could see him laughin it up with Myra and Chris, but when I show up, there's an instant mood change. I don't have a problem with hom, so I don't know if he got somethin against me or not. It's whatever though. I'm on my laptop skypin Chris, talkin nasty to him like I always do. 

"Come on bae, let daddy see it!!!"

"Eww, boy no!!! Take yo hand out yo damn shorts!!! You so nasty!" Chris says with a stink look on his face

"Why you playin bae. You know you wanna show it."

"Kamaal, I'm not showin my ass on this webcam." Chris says as he laughs

"Why not bae? You let me see it before."

"Thats because we had sex."

"So what's the problem now?" I ask as I suck my teeth.

"Nothin it's just- my mom is home, and I don't want her busting in here"

"Bae, lock that damn door, and arch dat back for daddy."

I flash Chris my long tongue and he gives in.

"You know what, you lucky that turns me on, or else I wouldn't be doing this for you."

"Oh really??? This make you wet baby?"

I start playing around with my tongue on the camera, and Chris tries so hard to look away. He pulls his shorts down revealing his red Hollister briefs.

"That's it baby, pull that shit down."

Chris pulls his briefs down all sexy and seductively, makin my dick rock hard. I rub my hand all over my abs, while my other hand is playin with my dick, never takin my eyes off Chris. 

"Daaaaamn Chris. That hole pretty as fuck."

"Oh you like what you see?"

"Hell yeah bae."

"Hmmm I bet.:

Chris digs his finger in and out his ass makin my dick leak pre cum. I don't even do that, but Chris is the only person that does that to me. 

"Oop, is someone a little excited?" Chris says when he notices my ball shorts have a wet spot right in the middle. 

"Yeah nigga...you know how to turn me on."

Chris pulls his briefs up and turns around and laughs at me.

"Aight, your turn." Chris says

"Huh?"

"You heard me nigga, your turn." Chris says

"My turn for what bae?"

"Aight nigga, play dumb. You won't be hitting this again." Chris says

"Oh I'ma hit it again. Believe that!" I say confidently

"Aight punk....we'll see."

We continue skyping for another hour until Chris's mom bangs on his door.

"Chris! Get in the bathroom and wipe the pee off the toilet seat!"

"Ms. Anita, Chris still can't aim?" I say as I laugh you ass off

"Hell no...I walk in the bathroom and all I see is liquid all over the seat."

"Wow...should we potty train him again?"

"You know what, potty training that boy was hell." She says as she sits on his bed. "He would pee everywhere except for his little potty. Ohhh, there was this one time-"

"Hey mom? Share time is over. Now get out." Chris says as he points toward the door.

"Oh you're mad Chrissy? I'll leave."

Chris's  mom leaves his room and closes the door. Seconds later she opens it back up.

"Chris, I'm going to the store in a few. What size pull ups should I get for you." At that point, I lose it and laugh my ass off.  I swear his mom is funny as fuck.

"Ma get out!" Chris says ashe throws a pillow at the door. "What the fuck is so funny?

"Yo moms is a trip!!! Now get over here so daddy can potty train you." I say to Chris still laughing at him.

"Ugh shutup punk! I heard it took 8 years to potty train you"

I stop laughing and give Chris a serious look. I told him to never bring that shit up.  

"Oh you wanna go there?" I say to him

"Yep...I got you, so now we're even."

"Yeah you did, I'll give you that one." I say as I blow a kiss to him.  We continue skyping for a few more minutes, but I'm starting to feel sleepy

"Awwww bae, please stay up with me"

"Hell nah nigga. Unlike you, I value my sleep."

Chris gives me hispuppy dog pout and I give in. We start talkin about lasts nights party and I start to doze off.

"The party was really fun. I'm glad you came. I told you- "

I didn't hear anything he said because I'm already starting to fall asleep.  I wake up when he calls my name

"Kamaal....KAMAAL RASHEED JACOBS!"

Yeah bae, sounds good." I say as I wake up.

"You weren't listening to me." Chris says

"Bae, yes I was."

"What did I say?" He says as he folds his arms

I really couldn't tell him cause I was damn near sleep.

"Go to bed baby. I'll call you tomorrow." Chris says

"It's 12:15am...it is the next day already."

"I don't consider it "tomorrow" until the sub2 comes up!!! BYYYYE!!!" Chris says as he closes the video chat.

I close my laptop and sign out of Skype. I grab my phone and call Chris.

"Yes Kamaal?" He says as he answers

"Nigga how dare you sign out of Skype without givin me my kiss."

"Awww I'm sorry bae...muuuuah!!! Goodnight bae!!!"

"Mhhhmm...goodnight baby."

"Wait...I don't get a kiss back?" Chris asks as he laughs.

"Nope!!!" I laugh, and and hang up the phone. A few seconds later, I call him back

"Hello?" Chris says as he answers.

"You know I'm just fuckin wit you. Muuuuah. Nite bae."

Chris tells me goodnight and I hang up the phone. I lay down and go to sleep to prepare myself for the second semester at Cross High School.