What Will Be (Chibs and Juice)

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Juice pressed Veronica up against the side of the building, feeling the heat of her body against his had his head spinning. His lips trailed over her neck, her soft whimpers music to his ears. Her arms flung around his neck trying to brace herself, as he lifted her body slightly. Her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as their bodies ground together.

He reached between them rubbing her through her panties, she was wet, he could feel her heat burning against his hand. "That's for me huh?"

She nodded into the crook of his neck, giggling as she bit softly at his dark skin. He used his body weight to hold her upright against the wall as he reached into his cut, praying there was still a condom in there. Lucky enough there was one, he tore it open, wiggled his pants just enough to free himself. It was awkward in this position, literally using his body strength to hold her, her body squeezing around him trying to hold herself stable as he worked the condom over his erection. He got it finally, going back to nipping at her neck, he pulled her panties to the side and rubbed his finger over her wet slit, teasing the swollen nub of her clit.

She shuddered against him, breathing out in a way that was driving him mad. He looked to his side and got a brief glimpse of Opie, his girl in his lap, skirt hiked up, obviously riding him. He took a breath and plunged himself into her tight heat.

"You do this often?" He breathed out with a slight chuckle.
She slapped his arm as he moved within her hitting all her best spots. "Actually... no. I've never done this before. This is me being brave... mmmmm right there!" She moaned out unable to finish her sentence.

"You. Know... you gotta... be careful doing this shit! His breathing was getting more difficult. He didn't know why he chose now to try to talk.

"I try to do one thing that scares me. Hooking up wasatthetopofthe liiiist!" She squealed as he dipped his hand between them again, letting his fingers work her clit.

"Guess I'd better make it worth it huh." He increased his speed, pounding into her. Her cries muffled by the bites she was leaving in his cut. He could faintly hear Opie and his girl moaning and grunting but they were all trying to be quiet. He felt her bod begin to shake, as her orgasm began to take hold, her walls clutching around him so deliciously, helping to bring him to his own release quicker than he'd expected. It was almost blinding how the lights flashed in his eyes as he tipped over the edge. He hadn't felt this in long time, it had been months since he'd last actually gotten laid.

He slowed his motions as the last of his orgasm washed through him, he gently pulled himself from her and slid her down the wall, so she could put her feet on the ground. She quickly adjusted herself, as he rolled off the condom, tossing it in the nearest trash can. He shoved himself back into his jeans, kissed her sweetly on the cheek, giving Opie a thumbs up, he  led her back inside the building.

"I'm going to run to the restroom, if you wanna hang out I'll meet you at our table in just a bit." He yelled over the music.

"I'm gonna go to the restroom also. Hey! Thanks for that!" She smiled blushing as they separated to go into the coordinating restrooms. While he was washing his hands Opie came in.

"Duuude. That was amazing." He congratulated Juice in a very satiated baritone voice.

Juice nodded in agreement, but then he thought. "Dude, they weren't like hookers or something were they?"

Opie laughed. "Nah man, we would have had pay upfront. They're just college girls looking for a good time. Not my first rodeo, you gotta come out with me more." Opie started peeing in the urinal, still looking at Juice.

"How drunk are you man? Guess you're going in the van huh?" Juice joked with him but he also meant it.

"Just enough. But I mean it bro, you're hot, it's helpful to have you as a wingman!"