"Bro!"
"Elom! What the fuck are you doing?"
"Nigga let me be!"
The screams coming from the younger brother made Neta and Zion giggle. It was so cute to see how worked up Elom got over Fortnite.
"Fuck are you two laughing at?"
"Dude, I'm hungry" Zion moaned ignoring his brother's question.
"Hi hungry, go get some food." Zion was obviously beginning to get on his nerves.
Zion rolled his eyes and left, taking his controller with him.
"Finally."
You squatted in front of the TV and began to twerk, blocking the TV.
"Move stupid!" Elom laughed.
Neta rolled her eyes and sat behind him on the bed and began to play with his hair.
She bent down slightly and began to kiss his neck softly.
"Stop goofy!"
Neta ran her hands up and down Elom's chest gripping his shirt a little with each pass.
"Little Girl- Stop touchin me"
"Make me"
Elom froze and began to laugh, he then resumed playing.
"I saidddd Make me."
He stood up and cocked his head.
"What"
Neta stood before him and shifted onto her toes.
"Make. Me" she whispered.
Elom didnt respond.
Neta began to leave the room, but Elom closed the door before she could reach it.
"Get on your knees"
Neta stood silent yet bewildered.
"Now!"
Neta did as she was told and then pulled Elom's shorts down to his ankles.
All of a sudden, Zion attempts to open the door.
"Dude, what the hell are ya'll doing?"
"Nothing! Neta's just changing right now."
"Oh ight. I'm gonna go make some pizza rolls I guess"
Neta then walked back across the room, Elom waddling behind her.
He sat on the bed while Neta kneeled in between his legs.
Elom grabbed a fistful of Neta's hair and pushed her head further along his dick.
"Oh fuck Neta" Elom hissed loudly.
"What?!" Zion yelled from outside the door.
"Nothing!" He half moaned.
Neta resumed, making Elom groan louder.
Neta paused.
"Shhh! Isnt Zion right there?" she gestured in the direction of the door.
Elom waved her off and suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"Yo I took the controller out the roo-"
"Yooooooo! What the fuck?" Zion exclaimed in shock.
Elom tried to cover himself up, but by then Kèkèli was already in the doorway, laughing in disbelief.
