Obsession

Obsession Pt. 12 Jalousie

Larry/The Freak POV

Why can't I leave this room? Merde(fuck).
Someone has to be helping his skinny ass. I'm older than him, should be able to break through the wall.
Merde !! I not even reach Paradise.
I need to calm down.
Think Larry, think.

* he attempts to block Laurent, but he is still in his head *

" No no no, don't even try my brother .... won't work .."

Fuck You Lau! Fuck You!

"No, you are fucked.
Why are you still mad huh?... let's talk about it. Like adults."

Fuck You!

"Bro. I can't help being stronger than you. Deal with it.
Not my fault. Be reasonable .... I'll release you if you calm down and talk to me."

Fuuuuck Yuuuuuu !!

"Fine, keep your crazy ass mind-trapped upstairs."

I can't stand Laurent's attitude, he thinks he has ALL this power. Asshole.
He really wants this one. Why? He even had his precious M. 'Reluctantly' help get her.
I felt the jealousy in her the last time she, literally, gave me that ass.
Yes, M. maybe she can help get me out of here. She will be on my side.

"Stop it Larry, I know what you are doing. Won't work. I know you never touched her."

You sure?

"Yes .."

LAU, PLEASE LET ME GO !!!!!!

"No. Not yet, I don't trust you."

Laurent, come on man, PLEASE RELEASE ME .... BITCH!

"No."

Laurent POV

What is wrong with my brother, why won't he understand? He is so unreasonable. Calling me a bitch ... ME?
Forget him, back to the curvy body attached to me ..
Mmmmm ..... she kisses nice. Oh, she wants me on top ...... yes, I can do that.
Ummm, getting hard ... I want to fuck.
What , wait ... did I hurt her?

"No no I'm OK."

Good, she just felt me. 
I don't know how long I can wait ..... she smells so good.
Should I keep holding or let her mind be free?
I know these are her desires, but this high school shit is getting old.
I know she wants me ... Hmmmmmmm ...... what to do ....
She's really kinky, it will probably be better if she guides. Her mind is almost as depraved as mine.
I don't want to wait, I'll just nudge a little .... I don't want to let anything in.

J. POV

The voice ...
"Don't trust him."

I want to take heed to the voice, but damn. Feeling him between my thighs, his breath on my neck, his soft warm tongue in my mouth ........ I feel like something is squeezing my heart. Pulling at me ..

"Don't trust him."
Sorry, whoever you are ... I gotta do what I gotta do. He feels way too good. Lord have mercy, The Flesh is Weak!
I ignore the voice.

He pulled his mouth away from mine, sat up and pulled off his T-shirt ...
I leaned on my elbows and took in the beauty of his long, and lean torso. His beautiful tattoos ...

You are perfect.

"No, far from it J. far from it." He looked away ..

'something'  was in his voice, sadness.

He quickly snapped out of it.
I looked down and saw the tent in his sweatpants..

Is that what was poking me? Hmmmm?