Currently on his fourth margarita jahmir found himself glancing back to the gorgeous chocolate man in the back of him. The man bun made him want to go over there and release the strands of long silky black hair and slowly caress his hands through it.
How could a man that fine looking currently be alone in a dim lighted bar with no one caused him to question his motivations. A slow grin crept the sides of his mouth as he adjusted his clothes. it had become suddenly warm and he was aching to have the mysterious man spread across his bed as he ravaged jahmir. It had felt like forever since he had a good lay but in reality it'd only be a few weeks since flying back to New York to see his distant family and it always ended up being a exception rather than a enjoyable time to just sit back and relax and actually wanting to be there. It was almost to much for him after one evening to his sister's graduation where him and his obnoxiously ugly step father got into his face about how he doesn't make enough effort to come see the family more but that wasn't the case he was extremely busy with work for fucks sakes he was the boss of a successful strip club named Black ebony fantasies a male stripper venue.
Him and his step brother never got along. Every time him and jahmir would get into fights he would always accuse jahmir of starting it and always telling on him to his step father making him want to run over huckleberry brandy style. [Vroom Vroom]
That fatass fool had his daddy wrapped his sausage fingers like a muppet it was pathetic atleast jahmir made something of himself and was also extremely rich while on the other hand huckleberry still lived with his mother and his father. He took Jahmir's old room filling it with huge posters plastered Justin Bieber as well as tondy gallant. He was such a slob always leaving it with bags of chips laying around as well as dirty clothes and condom wrappers always leaving at the crack of dawn first chance he got leaving his hard working mother to pick up the slack afterwards she only put up with his mess because she loved his step father not wanting to put a burden to what they have so she did it day in and day out.
He was proud to see his sister blossom into a young women. She graduated at the top of her class with a 4.0. She's a fashion model currently about to fly out to Philadelphia to pursue her dreams. Huckleberry couldn't relate and he made him glee with satisfaction. It was also sad on the other hand that she was younger and got her diploma before him.
Just maybe the fat fool would become something rather than a gold digging bastard.
Jahmir lived the good life he was the cities known playa having a new man everyday as he pleased all the beautiful women and men lusted after him. Some men only wanted him for his money while others Just wanted a good fuck which he was happily to provide.
He decided he would give his mother a call once he got home.
'Kashmir would you like another drink'? Woody the bartender asked while he poured a couple of shot glasses to the people on the other side of the bar.
'I'll think I'll pass thanks woody' giving the man a coy smile before tending back to his emptied margarita glass with interest.
'Alright Kashmir just holar if you need something alright.'
'Thanks woody I will.'
Jahmir had the sense that someone was watching so turned his interest to the all around the bar then his heart skipped a beat as his eyes locked with the same sexy man from earlier. He gave jahmir a smirk while shaking his head. Jahmir felt his stomach fill with warmth and desire then he realized no ones ever made him feel this way, he was a nervous wreck at this point so he quickly turned his face back to the front of the room trying to get his breathing to normal.
Taking deep breaths ; in and out , in and out he repeated.
The hell with it jahmir said getting up out of seat after paying for his drinks.
Mind if I take this seat'
'No i don't mind go ahead.'
'Thanks my name is Jahmir ' 'Quincy ' giving the beautiful man a smile .
'what brings you here jahmir?' I just got back from New York , 'I was visiting my family and you'?
'I just came here to relieve some stress' Quincy sighed
'Maybe I could help you relieve that stress' jahmir said putting his hands on Quincy's right hand.
The moment jahmir put his hand with his he felt an electric feeling like some how it was meant to be there. A blush crept up on him unexpectedly , he could get used to this feeling. Feeling? He's only just met this stranger and he was already dreading for the night to end wishing it could last forever.
Quincy adjusted his glasses. A slight smile formed on the curve of his mouth , licking his lips he gave a jahmir a look of 'I want to be over this table and fuck you till your ass is sore you'll be felling me once the week is out.'
Jahmir knew that look too well he had seen it multiple times with his one night stands and he was definitely ready to pounce the other man and just have his way with him like no one was in the room besides them. Hell he could care less who see's if they wanted a show he'd give them one. He grabbed his seat moving closer to Quincy so that their chairs connected to one another. Quincy felt his pants become extremely tight.
"How about we take this somewhere else" whispered jah
Licking his lips exploring his mouth quincy quickly agreed without much thought
"Alright"
Jah smiled in satisfaction. They were in for one wild night indeed.
-TBC-
