"And this is where the magic happens..." I said as I went a jumped on top of my bed, then motioned for him to come towards me.
"What do you want me to do?" He smirked.
I grabbed the bottle from his hand and took a big drink out of it, cringing at the taste again.
"This is so gross. Something about cheap vodka gets you fucked up quick though." I took one more sip before putting the bottle down before wrapping my legs around his waist pulling him down to me.
"Are you sure?" He asked before kissing me.
"I will tell you if I don't want to, Colson." I said before my lips met his. He taste like vodka and weed. My lips slowly started making their way down his body, leaving little marks on his body, mostly blending in with his tattoos though. I fumbled a little with his belt, which made both of us chuckle. I brought him up to my mouth and slowly took all, well most of him in. Him moaning really made me motivated. I grabbed the base and slowly moved my hand as I sucked.
"Holy fuck, Mia. I have to fuck you." He grabbed me by my waist and threw me on the bed. His fingers slowly started me off while he was kissing my neck, and the other hand was around my throat.
"Fuck." I gasped as he entered me. He slowly started, then the longer we went the faster I went and harder.
"Oops." I heard him state. He looked shocked
"Oh god what?" I shouted, not meaning to.
"I was gonna pull out..." he took a deep breath. "Go clean up quick. I'm sorry"
"Fuck, Colson!" I threw a pillow at him as hard as I could and went into the bathroom.
"Do you want me to get like a.... uh... the things you use to cook a turkey?" He laughed.
"No, you fucking idiot!"
After a few minutes, I was cleaned up and he was dressed. I looked at the clock on the wall 6:26 pm.
"We have to go. My moms going to be here." I was looking around for my clothes but couldn't find any. "Fuck!"
I walked over to my dresser and grabbed the first shirt I saw, which was just a plain black tank top and put on a pair of dark denim shorts.
I grabbed my wallet and the spare key and we headed out.
"Slims calling. One sec, Mia." Colson answered his phone and walked away.
I'm high, tipsy and just got dicked down. I could say my day is going good so far.
"One of my mixtapes are trending!" He started literally jumping up and down.
"Oh my god!" I started to jump with him. "Congratulations, big shot."
"I can't fucking be-" as he jumped he tripped over his big ass feet, I don't know how but he did, and face planted into the pavement.
"Oh my god, Colson!" I started initially laughing but still trying to help him.
"Fucking bitch." He laughed with me.
I pulled my phone out and took a picture of him.
"What happens when your mixtape trends." I laughed as I showed him the picture.
"Clean me up." He demanded. "Please."
I grabbed the outside hose and rinsed his hands off and lightly rubbed his nose with water and my hands. "This is a lot of blood."
"I'll be good." After he was all cleaned up, we started walking.
"Where are we going now?" I asked.
"Slims." He draped his arm over my shoulder. "I been staying there for awhile. His momma loves me."
"She loves everyone. Don't feel special." I gently pushed him.
The walk back was filled with laughter and stupid jokes. He's pretty chill so far, usually that changes pretty quickly though.
We walk up to Slim's, I just walk right in to see my auntie Dee cooking.
"Why are you always skipping school?" She turned over to me. Hair in a bonnet, wooden spoon in her hand. "Your daddy would whoop your little ass up if he was still around."
"In all defense, I got kicked out of class." I said seriously. If I cracked a smile, I knew she'd hit me with that spoon.
"You need to get a god damn education, or you'll end up like those dumb asses in the living room." She said gesturing to Slim and Colson in the living room. "Don't get me wrong, that boy sounds good. But do you really think he's gonna come up from nothing to be a rapper? I love him like he's my son, but who are we trying to lie to."
"One of his mixtapes are actually trending." I said in his defense.
"Let's hope it works out for him. Cus he ain't gonna be sleeping on my couch forever." She stirred whatever she was making. It smelt amazing but I couldn't see. "I love you but don't make stupid decisions like your mother."
That hit hard. I'm following right behind her currently. "I love you too auntie Dee."
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Fanfiction"I'm fucking depressed and the only thing that made me happy was drugs. Now you're the only thing that makes me happy. I just want you. And only you."