Come Thru - Drake
We ain't spoke in so long, prolly put me in the past
I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh
"Alana, where the fuck are you?!" Deandre's voice boomed through the phone.
"I'm at August's house. Baby, he needed me and I couldn't let him go through what he's going through alone" Alana said, trying to be careful with her words.
"Nah, he's a grown ass man. Why the fuck he need you for? He coulda called his parents, his siblings, some hoes, anyone but you! He just wants some pussy, come back home now"
"Deandre, can you please try to understand? He's been my best friend for 17 years and I cut him off ever since we've been dating. He called me in a time of need asking for help. We're not doing anything but talking until he falls asleep" Alana lied.
"No I can't understand why my girlfriend snuck outta my house to go to another man's house"
"You're just being stubborn right now. But August needs me right now so I'm staying" she said before hanging up quickly. She let out a frustrated sigh before running her hands through her hair.
"Look, Alana. I didn't mean to do all this. You know I've always had a soft spot for you and I'm not in my right mind. I'm sorry. You should go back to your boyfriend" August said shifting from hovering above her.
He didn't mean to take it this far but it was obvious the both had feelings for each other and it was gonna happen sooner or later.
"No, August. It's not your fault. What confuses me is that my first reaction was to kiss you back and I allowed us to get this far" Alana pointed between the two of them.
"So what do you wanna do?" August asked.
"I want..... I want you to have sex with me" Alana said, looking August in the eye and biting her lip.
"Really?"
"Yes. If I didn't want it to happen, I wouldn't have taken it this far and I wouldn't still be wanting to do it right now" Alana grabbed his face and pulled him to hers before he can ask another question. August climbed back on top of her and kissed her as passionately as he could.
While they were kissing, August moved her thong to the side and began rubbing her clit in circles. With all the built up tension in her body, Alana felt her release already built up.
"August..." She moaned lowly as his lips moved to one of her breasts again.
Within minutes, August buried his dick inside Alana's wet cove. Alana naturally clenched around him as she gasped loudly from the sudden impact. August didn't thrust fast but went at a medium pace, stroking her just as she needed.
"You like that?" August's raspy voice asked as he watched her contorted faces.
"Yes, mhm. Oh my gosh" Alana toghtened her grip on the sheets and his dick.
"Can I speed up?" August asked and Alana nodded. August knew that he wouldn't be able to go all night long because he was drunk so he was going to use all of his energy right now.
Not wasting any time, August sped up and began hitting the headboard against the wall. Alana felt her orgasm course through her body and had no control before arching her back.
"August!" She screamed as she released. Her chest heaved up and down as she came down from her high. Meanwhile, August had released right after her but forgot to pull out due to all the movement.
He pulled out and laid back down, thinking about what he just did before changing the sheets quickly. Alana didn't realize that he had not pulled out because her brain was overwhelmed.
She had felt a stronger connection during sex with August than she had with Deandre.
"That was amazing August" she turned her head to look at August once he came back but he was already knocked out. She smiled then sighed before going to clean herself up and go home.
"You're not going to stay? I knew you only wanted me for sex" August joked when he opened his eyes and saw Alana leaving.
"You're so annoying. I have to go back to Deandre or he's gonna know what we did" she chuckled lightly.
"That's why girls ain't shit. They jut wanna fuck then leave me to wallow in my own sexiness" he smacked his teeth and pat his head like a girl. Alana couldn't help but laugh at her goofy best friend.
August turned his back to her dramatically and listened to her laugh.
"Nah, but I'm serious. Just stay with a nigga until it's at least 8 in the morning. That way I don't have to worry about you falling asleep behind the wheel" he turned back around.
"Okay" Alana reluctantly said already dreading the argument her and Deandre were gonna have.
Throughout the early morning hours, Alana slept heavily while August got up early to make her some breakfast.
At 7, August woke Alana up to allow her to get ready and eat the breakfast he made her.
Deandre❤️🍫✨ ~ Come home now 5:38 am
Deandre❤️🍫✨ ~ I swear when I see you 6:45 am
Deandre❤️🍫✨ ~ Why are you ignoring me? 7:16 am
"Well, I guess I have to head home now. Thank you for the breakfast..... and the dick" Alana said, smiling when she said the second part.
"No problem. Come back here when you need this to be slanged again" August grabbed his package through his gray sweat shorts.
"Shut up. I'll definitely hit you up so we can start hanging out again" she chuckled grabbing her keys.
"Yeah, we'll hang out more. Don't forget to tell Deandre I said hi" August winked at me. I flicked him off as I walked to his front door.
"Ya already did that! Unless you want to do it again!" August yelled after her.
Alana had to figure out how she's gonna deal with Deandre.
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Playlist Love {Progressive Part 2}
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