My dick moving at a snail's pace, sex was a marathon and I knew how to keep from nutting too quickly and maximizing pleasure for whoever it was that I was fuckin. I looked down at Jerell and smiled because he was trying to stay with me but I could tell he was beyond exhausted..... I'd offer him a reprieve by ending this because we had all summer to fuck and build on our relationship. Though I cheated from time to time I really did love Jerell and I was trying to do better but I just couldn't help it...... we ha been dating on and off since we were in tenth grade so I knew his body inside and out, I grabbed his dick and started stroking it slowly trying to milk one last nut from him before getting my first. When the inevitable explosion happened I licked his nut off my fingers and let him taste as I filled his body with my seed; if Quran was a light sleeper I'm sure he heard every single moan, groan, pant, scream, curse, and plea that escaped from Jerell and I hope he wasn't pissed about it tomorrow... or later today because all I wanted to do was have fun at the Quarry with my boys........ The next morning after me and Jerell took a shower I walked downstairs pissed because I was expecting breakfast but instead I found Miss Ethel downstairs with Quran.
"My mom taught me how to cook.... she was always trying new things and it became our thing." Quran said standing next to Miss Ethel who was cooking, I rolled my eyes because from what I've heard they could barely afford food so they couldn't have been doing too much cooking together..... stop, I said we'd start over so I'd chill on the shady thoughts.
"Miss Ethel, what happened to breakfast in bed?" I asked looking at her and she turned on me with that stern expression and rolled her eyes.
"Jacobi, you know your mother gave me strict orders that you were NOT to eat in your bedroom, so if you have a problem with it take it up with her..... and before you run back to your mom I've already spoken to your father and he told me that my job is to cook, clean, and make sure the house doesn't get destroyed not cater to your little-spoiled ass..... now breakfast will be ready in a few minutes." Miss Ethel said turning away from me and I shook my head and sat down.
"Did you go somewhere?" I asked Quran who was sitting at the table across from me and he nodded.
"I went for a little run around the neighborhood....... I'm a boxer, or at least I used to be but even know I like to stay in shape just in case I have to beat somebodies ass. So when are we supposed to be leaving?" Quran asked and I shrugged.
"Whenever Naz and Lucci show up." I said as Jerell walked in the dining room and sat next to me. "Jerell this is my cousin Quran, Quran this is my baby Jerell. I know y'all sorta met last night but since y'all will probably be seeing a lot of each other, I thought a more formal introduction was in order." I said looking at both of them. For the most part Quran was emotionless; he didn't laugh, he didn't smile, he didn't even crack a smirk.... in fact not since that comment I made about his mom did he show that he felt anything I guess seeing your dad get his head blown off will do that to you...........
Around one in the afternoon we were pulling up to Victor's house and I was pissed that I let Naz drive because he was the type of nigga who would get lost in his own driveway, his sense of direction was horrible even though we've been over here a million times... I think he just liked showing off his new car if I was being honest. We walked inside and I introduced Quran to my boys Victor and Tripp but I also noticed another person standing off to the side that made me a little nervous. Semaj stood there looking like he was ready to shoot everybody who had something to do with him going to jail which included; Victor and most importantly me.
"I've already talked to him and we're good..... well he doesn't want to kill me, but you know how Semaj is he'll be mad for a week then forgive us but you really do need to talk to him.... Later though because I'm trying to get going." Victor said and I sat there stuck because he was........
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Exiled
Teen FictionQuran is a fast talker, who takes pride in his ability to charm the pants off of just about anyone he meets. Quran is a troublemaker how enjoys the fact that most of the police officers know him by name. Quran is what you would call a 'pretty boy' w...