When Ryan and Michael, who aren't from entirely different worlds, meet at a club where Ryan and John are promoting a new clothing line that Michael, was also modeling for. It was the small gigs that really did it for Michael, because he is always th...
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(Ryan's POV) I press the doorbell waiting for someone to answer the door. My foot taps nervously waiting. As the door opened I'm pulled into a giant hug. He didn't say anything for a while he just pulled me into the house and pulled me into another hug swaying back and forth.
"I miss you." He whispers and tilts my head up so I could see him. I stand on my top toes and press a kiss to his lips pulling away quickly. "Gimme a real kiss."
"Not until we talk." I move my head back so he can't kiss me directly on my lips.
"We not talking till I get a real juicy kiss." He kisses my jaw and I roll my eyes giving him another peck to his lips.
"There happy?" I move out of his grasp and he pins me against the door. His lips latch onto mine as he kisses me fiercely. He hooks one of my legs onto his waist grinding onto me gently. I moan against his lips and he grinds his hips harder. I pull away gasping as he sucks on my neck. We were so caught up in the moment we didn't even hear Steelo come down stairs.
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"Ew y'all niggas nasty! Get off of roast beef like that!" Pulling away I laugh at the nickname he decided to give me.
"Man get the fuck outta here." Michael places me back on the ground squeezing my ass making me moan slightly.
"No y'all get the fuck outta here looking like roast beef with a side of burnt broccoli nasty asses."
"Why you always talking about people?" I peek over at him and he gives me a smile with a thumbs up.
"Just trying to make sure y'all don't eat each other. Return to the regularly scheduled program. Alexa play 'I'm living my best life' by Lil Duval " He grabs a water bottle and walks off.
"I can't stand him." I laugh and kiss Michael's lips again before I pull away shaking my head. "Okay okay, we need to talk."
"Fine, I'll let you talk before I speak my mind. I didn't give you the opportunity to say something before and I'm sorry about that." He pulls me to the couch and I sit on his lap putting my hands on the side of his face rubbing his cheeks slightly.
