"Get that dick sis!" Nick and Jahseh yelled together, causing Tay to look back and twerk on Kentrell. "REAL ASS BITCH GIVE A FUCK 'BOUT A NIGGA!! BIG BIRK---" He sang causing Trell to slam the door closed. I chuckled.
"I just need some dick, I just need some love..." Jah mumbled before sighing. He dropped his ass on the couch and looked at me pouting. I scrunched my eyebrows together.
"What?" He shook his head no and looked away.
"Zion!!" Nick called, "I swear you take the longest shits...ever."
Zion walked out, rolling his eyes. "Let's go baby."
"I swear, on gawd."
"Bitch."
"Nigga...YO---" "OKAY BYE NIGGAS." Zion interrupted leaving but not before throwing Nick over his shoulder.
After they have left, I look over at Jahseh, bored as fuck. He looked deep in thought, staring into space.
"Jahseh." I whispered. He didn't respond. "Jahseh." I repeated. "Jah?" He closed his eyes. I sat next to him.
"Seh seh?, you okay?" I whispered as if I was talking to a baby. He opened his eyes,---full of tears , they met mine. "Yeah."
"Jah?" I hugged him. "What's wrong?"
He drew in a deep breath and then whispered.
"I need some dick, Stoke." I looked at him. "You not for real." I chuckled shaking my head.
"Nigga, I am. I swear." We just looked at each other and busted out laughing. I swear Jahseh is one pretty dude, no cap. That's my vro.
"Aight let's go Nigga. He said after getting rid of his tears and walking up the stairs and towards his room.
I followed him. As we're walking...I can't help but look at his ass . It jiggles, the fuck? He one thick nigga too. I just seemed to not be able to cut my eyes away from his behind. Cleopatra happens to walk by and stop and reverse . She stood there and stared me down. "Treat him good. Real good." She mouthed, for only me to see.
"Huh?" I whispered but Jah was already pulling me into his room. I dropped on his bed, laying in my back. He soon dropped on the bed too...looking at the ceiling.
"I am so horny. He confessed, turning to me and smiling. "No Jah ." He smirked and scooted closer to me.
"Hey Stokeley Pokeley."
"Jahseh, No." I straight faced him.
This is not the first time he's doing this. He's done it before. He wants something and it's bad. Once he did this and we ended up drunk as hell, in a jail cell, at night, on Christmas Eve. Just know it's bad bad. I'm not gone let him this time...On god.
"Move." I mumbled.
He didn't budge and brushed my arm, locking my waist with his leg. I threw it off but he locked my waist again. "Jah, I'm not playing."
"Neither am I." He sat on my crotch.
"Jah I'm not tryna get hard." I looked him dead in the eye. It's true. No homo. He started grinding on my shaft. I could feel him shaking from lust. Problem is...I don't feel him hard. That's funny. He sitting right in my bulge but I don't feel him.
To be sure, I stuck my my hand in his shorts. I felt a wet trace, along an opening. He moaned, biting his lip. "Jah, that's a---"
"Yeah." He responded.
I looked at him and bit my bottom lip. I can't control myself. I flipped us over, him under me now. "This a one time thing." I whispered. He nodded eagerly, sliding his shorts off and kicking them into the room.
I rubbed his clit slowly, making him moan and bite his lip. I rubbed on his wetness feeling him get wetter by the seconds. "Damn you so wet." I say. He smiles and starts rubbing himself in my hand more. I spread his legs more and whistle at his glistening pussy.
I move my hand at a fast pace, flicking his clit and going at an unbelievable pace. He moaned out loud and whispered. "S-Stokeley I'm f-finna cum." "Cum." I whisper, grabbing on my manhood. He whimpers and cums, his legs shaking and his eyes closed. He breathes opening his eyes and stutters a "T-Thank You, Stoke."
"Jahseh how---- the fuck is going on in here?" Cleo demands.
I jump out of my sleep, my eyes wide open. I look around and see Jah fast asleep on my chest. "Oh he'll no." I whisper.That is one fucked up dream . __________________________________ Vote.
