Quran was hungry... I could see it in his eyes but he should've known what he was signing up for when he asked me to do that thing, I'll make it up to him in the morning though right now we just had to make it through this fight and then me and him could leave. If we were being honest though, I was going through the same thing he was though I could handle it better because I was used to it and although being around all this food was tempting the meal I had planned for later on tonight was better than anything that Nazeer was cooking. Speaking of my boy Nazeer, I could tell he had a lot on his mind because he was barely saying anything, in fact, it seemed like his mood was infecting everyone else because usually whenever we all get together everyone is hype but now it was almost complete silence had it not been for Tripp. I looked back over at Quran who was shifting uncontrollably, I almost felt bad for him but he needed to learn that he couldn't just go around making bold statements like the one he made earlier and get away with it, he needed to be taught a lesson and I'm just the nigga to teach it to him.
"Can I just say, that you are at peak sexiness when you're angry." I whispered in Quran's ear but he shifted away from me and I could see the muscles in his jawline, yeah he was super mad right now, which is just how I wanted him. "Oh, so you mad now? Good, I want you to save that anger Quran.... you know I got a bunch of ugly ass family members flying in this week for this dumb ass family reunion so our time is going to be limited together, so hold on to that anger.... save it for tonight." I said nibbling on his ear and Quran didn't budge at all.
"Semaj... stop.... because I'm... fuck it....." Quran said getting up and walking into the kitchen, this fight as so damn boring that Jacobi and August had already disappeared upstairs, Tripp was rolling yet another blunt, Clévon was texting on his phone, and everyone else had started playing spades. I waited a few minutes before walking into the kitchen where Quran was leaning against the sink looking like he was about to start swinging on everybody. "Why are you doing this to me Semaj?" He asked and I gave him a coy smile.
"Remember what you said to me this morning?" I asked looking into his eyes.
"Damn baby suck that dick? Or was it I fuckin love you Semaj? Nah I think you're referring when I told you I was ready for round two." Quran said fighting back a smile.
"Nah nigga, I'm talking about that bold as proclamation that you were 'top dog' and I said I could change that by tonight, to which you replied......"
"I said your dick wasn't anything to write home about and if I was a cutthroat ass nigga I would've been fucked you into submission by now." Quran said smiling and I nodded.
"See statement's like that just can't go unpunished and the fact that you had the audacity to challenge me in my own house.... in my own bed, that was disrespectful Quran." I said stepping towards him, I loved Quran's personality he was like a diamond.... hard and damn near impossible to break, at least that's he was on the outside.... but deep down he was a big softy and I was determined to see more of that Quran.
"You're going to have to show me because all I hear is talking." Quran said stepping towards me and I nodded. "So wassup Maj' you gonna show me or are you finally going to concede that I'm top dog?" Quran said I didn't need to say anything I leaned forward and started kissing him, I could feel Quran's dick getting bigger in his shorts.... good, I broke the kiss up and walked off, and like a moth to a flame Quran followed me.
"Where y'all going?" Clévon asked but I kept walking until I was walking out the door with Quran right behind me. Nazeer's house was a couple blocks away from mine which meant I didn't have a far walk and since it was night time in this quiet neighborhood I had no problem with the stunt I was about to pull, we walked a couple blocks before Quran finally broke out of his trance.
"I hope your family can cook because the most I've ever seen you cook is some damn Ramen Noodles and somehow you even manage to fuck that up..... AYY What are you...... yo chill!" Quran said looking around but we were completely alone, I pushed him over this stone wall that was about waist high and pulled his shorts down.
"Relax, nigga..." I said pushing his legs apart and letting my tongue do the rest, I could feel it in Quran's skin that he wanted to moan but he was fighting it. "Stop fighting it nigga....." I whispered before going back to his ass, I swear I loved the taste of his ass.
"I ain't fighting shyt, I'm just unimpressed." Quran said quietly.
"Then why is your dick hard?" I asked pulling his rock hard dick through his legs and kissing the head. "You can stop playing Quran, you know you loved that shyt now fix your damn clothes, you out here looking like a damn hoe." I said smacking his ass.
"Semaj, my dick has been hard all day but since I'm a good boyfriend I'll allow you to gas yourself up a little. Come on let's get back to your house so we can finish this conversation.... Your parents are gone for the night right?" Quran asked and I nodded. "Aight.... that's wassup, hopefully, they stay gone because I don't wanna be interrupted." Quran said walking ahead of me with his shorts still hanging off his ass.
We were almost at my house, we just had to cut through the park and walk another block, Quran seemed to be thinking about something because every few seconds he'd turn around and look at me, with his fine ass.
"Why you keep staring at me bruh?" I asked pushing his shoulder.
"You're the one walking behind me like I don't know you're staring at my ass." Quran said falling back so that we were walking side by side. "Y'know I kinda feel bad for you, I'm going to be leaving here in a few weeks and I can only imagine how difficult it's going to be for you to go all those months without feeling my dick." Quran said biting the corner of his lip.
"I'm going to be up there almost every weekend, so I'll be able to handle it and if not every weekend then every other weekend." I said as we stopped near the playground. "How do you feel about a long distance relationship?" I asked and even though we've discussed this numerous times there was something about his explanation that just made me......
"I don't have a problem with it.... it forces us to have legit conversations and get to know each other, it'll also help you learn restraint because if I'm being honest bae, you need a little." Quran said smiling, I looked at him and pretended to be offended. "Oh, so you're saying you have restraint? Aight, bet.... now if I were to pull my dick out right now what would you do?" Quran asked looking into my eyes.
"I'd probably turn you around and start eating your ass again if I'm being honest since it is my turn to top." I said laughing a little.
"We don't take turns, I'm the top and you're the bottom and when I feel like being generous, I'll allow you to fuck me but ONLY when I'm feeling generous." Quran said stepping towards me.
"Quran, I've already nutted in you several times so in my eyes and in the eyes of the Lord, that fat ass of yours belongs to be ESPECIALLY since I'm the ONLY nigga that's ever fucked you." I said stepping up on him and we stood chest to chest looking into each other's eyes. "Forreal though, I don't wanna think about you leaving I just wanna enjoy every second we have together."
"Aight so why the fuck are we still standing here?" Quran asked looking into my eyes, we stood there for a few seconds before power walking the rest of the way to my house, I'm surprised we made it as far as we did because of sexual tension between us. When we got to my front yard Quran tackled me on the ground and started kissing me, he was doing that dominate thing he did when he wanted to establish control but I wasn't going to fall for it tonight, I grabbed him and flipped him over so that I was on top and looking down on him. "You know I love you right?" Quran asked kissing me.
"Yeah, I know...... FUCK......" I said as the sprinklers came on, I tried to get up but Quran pulled me back down and started kissing me again. "Quran we should really get inside." I said looking at him and he nodded, we got up and walked through the doors just as my parents were walking out. My dad didn't say anything all he did was shake his head and smirked, my mom as she winked as they walked out the door. "So....." I said and that was all that needed to be said as I locked the door and led Quran up the stairs towards my bedroom..........
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