Exiled

Semaj 83

I'm going to tell y'all a secret.... Quran won, and even though he was laying in my bed, knocked out, ass naked, skin glowing in the dim light from my balcony... I needed to stop because I was working myself up into waking him up and going for Round Idk because I had lost track, but the things that nigga did to me last night were just.... But I'd never concede defeat, it was a battle last night and Quran had won the ONLY reason I was still able to stand was because August had called telling me to come and unlock the door. I was tempted to leave his ass out there but he was family and I wouldn't do that to him, so I stumbled my way down the long hall, winced at every step I took down the stairs because my entire lower body was sore but I manage to get to the door and let him in and it was obvious that this nigga was drunk and that he had been in a fight. So after I painfully walked back up the stairs to put some clothes on and stared at Quran for a few minutes, I walked down to the guest room where August was cleaning the blood from his nose and mouth.

"Before you ask, yes me and Jacobi got into a little altercation.... it's nothing that can't be fixed but you know how niggas are when they get drunk, they wanna start trippin over little shyt and start acting jealous and shyt." August said checking his face.

"Do y'all niggas fight often?" I asked because if these niggas were beating the fuck outta each other then they probably shouldn't be together, but August shook his head and I stared at him for a second and shrugged. "Well as long as y'all aren't abusing each other then I really don't have too much to say... but I gotta ask, did you win?"

"It's not like that... I broke away from the family reunion to go to this little party with Jacobi and Victor, I started dancing with some random and Jacobi started trippin... he punched me a couple times and I had to restrain him, I couldn't hurt my dude even though it easily could've done so... but Vic dropped us off, which reminds me I need to call Aries and have him take me to my car in the morning." August said washing his face off one more time and walking into the room.

"What's going on with Jacobi... that nigga has been acting weird since....." Well since Pastor Teague was murdered but I didn't need to say it out loud because August already knew.

"I'll talk to him later.... but I really should go get my car because I don't want to get a ticket or even worse my shyt getting towed." August said but this nigga was too damn drunk to be driving anywhere so I blocked him from walking out the room and for a split second I thought he was going to start trippin but instead, he shrugged and walked over to the bed.

"Quran is here, so we'll take you to get your car in the morning...." I said and he smirked.

"Oh I know he's here, I saw that nigga blowing your back out in the hot tub earlier, y'all niggas are nasty as fuck, now I really don't have a reason to come over here because ain't no way in hell I'm ever getting back in that thing." August said.

"Well if that's the case you should probably get out of this bed because me and Quran, went crazy in this bed and I'm like 96% sure that their may still be some nut on that pillow by your head." I said August jumped up so quickly that I missed his movement and I couldn't help but laugh, that nigga was so stupid. "Bruh the bed is made... think about it, if me and Quran really had sex in the bed do you think it would still be made perfect?" I asked and August thought about it for a second before sitting back down. "Take your drunk ass to sleep, we'll go get your car in the morning...." I said walking out the room and down the hall. When I walked into my room, someone had crept up behind me and covered my mouth, I almost panicked until I felt 'his' dick on my ass.

"I woke up and you weren't next to me.... do you know what kind of torture that was? All I wanted to do was fuck again and you weren't there...." Quran said nibbling on my ear. "Bring your ass back to bed.... we gotta finish what you started." Quran said wrapping his free arm around my waist and guiding me back to the bed.

"You sure you up for it?" I asked once we had fallen back into my bed and the look that Quran gave me let me know that he was about to prove that he was more than capable of continuing what we had started earlier... God, please let me be able to walk tomorrow, I said to myself as Quran rubbed the head of his dick against my ass........

"Y'all niggas were loud ass fuck last night." August said as we pulled up to the place that he had left his car when we got out the car I looked at Quran who looked like he was extremely proud of himself and though he should be I wasn't about to let him walk around with his ego even more inflated.

"Don't look so happy, I was faking through most of it." I whispered to Quran.

"Yeah the puddle you left in your bed definitely tells me how you were faking, no lie you had my dick looking like it was covered in frosting and the way your legs trembled each time I hit your spot.... but yea you were faking baby." Quran said sliding his hand in the back of my shorts. "I guess I'm going to have to go even harder later on today." Quran said removing his hand and walking off.

"That your car?" A voice said and we all turned around to see a dude standing there, I had seen this nigga somewhere before, I wasn't exactly sure where but he just looked familiar. August nodded and the dude smiled. "Awl, ight well they were getting ready to tow it but I stopped them." He said and it seemed like he was having a great deal of trouble keeping his eyes off of me.

"Thanks, I appreciate it.... umm." August said looking at the dude and waiting for the dude to say his name, where the fuck did I know this nigga from?

"Oh, my name is Loyalty....." He said and everything about this dude seemed untrustworthy, August and Quran must've picked up on it too but August nodded, thank the dude again, got in this car and pulled off.

"That nigga seems weird as fuck...." Quran said once he had gotten back in my car. "I've never trusted anyone who smiles this earlier in the morning, being down here a couple months I get that a lot of people are just nice but even the most friendliest person I've met isn't that chipper this early in the morning... and did you see how he kept looking at you? I swear I was about to knock his ass out."

"He looks familiar.... like I KNOW I've seen that nigga somewhere before, I just can quite put my finger on where." I said trying to remember, but the harder I seemed to think about it, the further the answer became.

"Maybe you fucked him... ayy that's not shade but you told me that you sampled a little bit of everything so maybe he was one of the people on that list." Quran said.

"Real nigga shyt.... since I started fuckin with you, I really don't remember anybody I've fucked before. I guess that's a testament to your skills in the bedroom, that I taught you." I said smiling and Quran rolled his eyes but he knew that it was the truth. "Maybe we were locked up together...." I said absently, I was going to leave it alone for now because Quran's promise from a few minutes ago started to work it's way back into my brain and I was curious as to whether or not he was going to keep that promise.

Our plans, however, were going to have to wait, because when we got back to my house it seemed like everybody and their moms was standing outside my door; August, Clévon, Nazeer, Jacobi, Victor, Tripp, and Torique. My first thought was that something bad had happened but then I saw that they were all joking around and laughing.

"Y'all know if my mom was home y'alls asses wouldn't be standing out in front of her house like this." I said getting out the car and they all knew how serious I was, my mom HATED people standing in front of her house, she didn't mind them being in the house but she said standing outside irritated her to no end.

"Whatever just open the door so that we can tell you about everything that happened last night while you and Quran were having fun in the hot tub." Clévon said and I knew for a fact this nigga had a key to the house since he was staying there and I started to ask why he didn't open the door but Quran choose that moment to be childish by discreetly pinching my ass as he walked past me. "Aight here's what happened.... August start rolling up because we're going to need a blunt after this story."

"Umm shouldn't Naz tell it since it involved his mom and his grandma?" Jacobi asked and the fact that Clévon had to think about it was proof that he was apart of the 'slow' Cunninghams. Clévon shrugged and I turned to Nazeer waiting for him to tell the story as he sat there I remembered when we were younger Naz was always the best storyteller, he just had a way of painting a vivid picture so I knew that the story he was about to tell was going to be epic.........