We were trying to find something to do and by me I meant me and Quran, my cousins and everyone else wanted to go to this 'teen club' they had heard about from Poochie but Quran wanted to stay here and... well I wasn't sure what he wanted to do because he hasn't told me yet. I looked out on the balcony and Quran still seemed upset over everything that happened last night..... I knew he was pissed about everything that went down and I don't blame him; Quran was about to kill that boy Carter all because of a lie that punk ass Mekhi told; truth be told I think it was best if I stayed in the hotel today as well because if I ran across him again I'd probably end up right back in jail. Quran stood up and took off his shirt then his shorts, and finally his boxers; I stood there stunned as he walked over to the jacuzzi and turned it on.... he didn't even glance in my direction but I felt his body was calling out to me and before I knew it I was completely naked as well, I slid into the jacuzzi next to Quran who was still deep in thought.
"I want to fuck you....." Quran said out of the blue, hell if that's what he wanted I leaned forward to kiss him but he stopped me. "Nah not right now, I've been doing some thinking about you calling me 'boring' and you may have a point; I mean I know my dick is good but I can always improve so I want to fuck you.... in front of everybody." Quran said smirking.
"Huh?" I asked quickly okay I was confused, see I was hoping he'd want to take baby steps not jump straight into something crazy like that.... but the more I thought about it.... "Quran are you good?"
"I'm perfectly fine.... I've planned it all out in my head..... don't worry about none of the details just know that you better be on guard whenever you're around all your friends because I'm not telling you when it's coming but one of these days....." Quran said winking. "Yo my bad about last night, Mekhi should've never come at you like that.... and I feel like it was my fault." Quran said.
"Ayy as long as you had my back I'm coo.... but did you really have to hit that dude so damn hard? Like forreal Quran you hit him so damn hard I felt bad for the nigga and wanted to fight you.... but it was only for like a split second though." I said smiling.
"I'm a fighter.... I do whatever it takes to win, he better be lucky I was in a somewhat chill mood last night otherwise you would've seen what I'm like when I really get mad... and I'm telling you Semaj it's not pretty." Quran said and I wondered about that, Quran always told me he had a bad temper but I've yet to see him really lose control, I mean there must be a reason he was banned from boxing. "What did you and my mom talk about yesterday?"
"Nothing she was just showing me pictures of you when you were a little kid speaking of that I got a few I need to say.... why the fuck is there more pictures of you either naked or wearing tighty whities than there is of you wearing actual clothes?" I asked.
"Because I liked showing off my body, kinda like now....." Quran said standing up and I watched as the water dripped down his body, but my eyes landed on his dick.... "But nah I just was just a little kid who liked to be naked what else did you want to know?" Quran said still back down and I noticed his dick was still hard.
"Who was that dark-skinned dude in most of your pics?" I asked and Quran tensed up and honestly, I thought for a second Quran had tears in his eyes but he quickly blinked them away.
"Umm... my boy Isaac, he ummm..... he died about a year ago in a driveby..... Look I've had a hard life; I've seen my dad get killed, I lost one of my best friends, I've seen a lot of my friends be in and out of jail..... I'm lucky enough to say I've managed to stay outta of trouble.... or at the very least I haven't been caught, which is why my mom sent me down to Georgia so I'd stay outta trouble but.... this city keeps calling me back." Quran said quietly.
"Don't let the silver spoon fool you Quran.... I've done some pretty bad shyt in my life as well, I'm just pissed because the thing I got arrested for I didn't do. But I'm over that shyt Jacobi owes me and I'm going to wait until I really need him before cashing it in...... when are you going to stop being a bitch and let me fuck you though? Let's talk about that." I said switching up on him.
"I don't know.... I just wanted to prove that you couldn't top me in..... what was the time frame you gave? Oh yeah a week you said I'd be a 'power bottom' and we've been dating for like two and a half and I'm still top dawg." Quran said smiling.
"For now..... I'm just saying Quran your ass is way too nice for you not to be getting fuck by me." I said sliding my hand under his ass. "And I can see that look in your eyes, you're very curious about how it feels to have a nigga like me touch the back of your soul with my dick.... so the sooner you stop playing the sooner I can bring out the real freak that I know is inside of you." I said leaning over and kissing him.
"You talk a big game.... and I'm not going to lie you got me a little intrigued but like I told you before this is something that can't be rushed; it'll happen when the moments perfect." Quran said. "But what's the plan for the rest of the summer? So far y'all southern niggas haven't really shown me a good time; the most fun I've had was that fight last night and whenever me and you are alone." Quran said.
"Well, there's De'Vaugh's cookout which should be pretty entertaining, the Fourth of July party which I promise you'll never forget especially considering all the things I plan to do to you when we get there. We got Nazeer and Jacobi's birthday, my birthday, August's always throws a big ass party, then we'll end the summer with the Verse Vacation." I said and Quran shook his head.
"I'm going to hold you to that Semaj, my mom sent me down to Georgia to stay outta trouble so I'm counting on you to keep me from doing anything crazy...... so let's get this topic out of the way so it's not on our mind all summer long. I'm thinking I could come down here for Winter Break and you can come see me for Spring Break, I expect us to talk every day, and on alternating weekends we try to see each other. Being in a long distance relationship is going to be tough but I'm sure we can make it work." Quran said and I started laughing, I'm glad he had a plan because I didn't even want to think about him leaving.
"I'm actually waiting for you to show me around your city, I want to get a feel for the Real Quran." I said looking at him.
"Are you sure you wanna see that? I mean it's pretty bad...... and am not sure you can handl...." I pressed my lips to his and a second later I was on his lap. "Aight.... umm I think we should shower and get dressed." Quran said trying to hide his dick which was rock hard. Twenty minutes later we were dressed and heading out the door.
"Where y'all going?" August asked as we stepped out the hotel and I knew my cousin well enough to know he was pissed.
"Just going out you good?" I asked and August gave me that look, I grabbed him and walked a short distance away. "Wassup Aug?"
"I just hate when niggas switch up, like don't front in front of some niggas you don't even know.... but that's just Jacobi being Jacobi, he's acting out because he's salty that Jerell is a hoe that he still refuses to break up with so when we get back to Georgia I'm going to beat his ass....." August said. "Ya'll have fun I'm about to hit the gym." August was usually really chill so if he was saying he was going to beat somebodies ass I knew he was dead serious.
"Everything alright?" Quran asked and I shrugged. "Trust me I know, we both got cousins who have a lot of issues. Actually the more that I think about it, the more I realize that them being together could be a good thing, I've noticed that Jacobi is usually in a good mood whenever he's near August..... but I don't wanna talk about them let's go so I can show you 'The Real Quran'. " Quran said kissing me, I guess I was about to get my wish............................
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TeenfikceQuran 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...