𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍(BXB ONESHOTS)

Creepin'- XXXTHAZINE

Hey, this is basically the smut for the sequel of Talent; Genius. You don't have to read Genius to understand wassup here but just spare that bitch a read.

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Jahseh scrolled through his phone, thoughts of the earlier day conversation with Jahmier still swimming around in his head. As he was shacking up with Stokeley he was letting his mind wander helplessly. He didn't want to cheat on the man. The man he had believed himself to be completely and utterly infatuated with. Inadequate stench and all. But now? In this reality? It all began to get boring with him, and their relationship simply began to rust. There was no spark, no playful roasting, no dates. Not shit.

Basically, they just stayed in one another's vicinity and called it hanging out. If he was hurt, or the strong love was still there like before, he would probably bring the bottoms together and ask them how to bring the spark back. But he wasn't trying to rekindle a flame that already felt burnt out. Or take the time out of his limited hours of the day to sweet talk a fat nigga so he could love him like he used to. It didn't even matter, because between him and Stoke there was nothing. At least not on his end. There was simply nothing to be felt.

Plus, he wanted new shit. Jahmier was new shit. New was probably an odd word to describe someone who had passed around every nigga there could possibly be but Jahmier had something for sale that he wanted. No, he didn't want to be unfaithful. But his positivity wasn't stronger than the positive shit his dick could do to Jah's insides later that night.

So, he poked around a little in his thoughts for a few hours and weighed his options..

Before wholeheartedly agreeing with himself to cheat on Stokeley.

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Late at night, he had to convince Stoke that he couldn't stay the night and shit. Lying and saying his mom wouldn't allow it, and then sweetening that shit up with some alone time with him another day. He didn't know how females cheated so flawlessly with they side dudes. While niggas worry about being seen with they side bitches, women find a way to make their whole side nigga invisible to everyone but her. Shit was really the craziest shit in existence.

Jahseh texted Jahmier late at night, remembering his address from the last time they had a get together here many moons ago. He pulled up in his car, thankfully without 50k on him and pulled out his phone to text Jahmier that he was outside.

Jahseh: i'm pulling up, the door better be unlocked as proposed to me

Jahmier: it is nigga hurry up before a crack head slip in before you

Jahseh: crackheads? nigga your be surprised to see a roach in your house

Jahseh: talm bout crackhead in your white ass neighborhood

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He ran a slightly stressed hand through his blue dreads, pushing the nerves awaybbefore getting out of the car. When he rolled up to the front door it was dark, but as Jahmier had said many times the door was faithfully unlocked. He was about to call out the male's name, and curse at the darkness as he closed the door but a pair of warm lips connected with him. Plump and soft from a male a little bit taller than himself.

He ain't care though, he could still get this act right.

They had pulled themselves into a heated heated make out session, Fighting for dominance even though the lightskin male had described him bottoming for Jahseh in Dm's. He didn't mind though, liking the fight. They continued to kiss, their teeth biting at one another's lips and there tongues pushing against each other pleasurably. Soon he began to get hard as fuck in his sweatpants but pulled away before things could get any further. He had to ask a dire question.

"Please don't tell me this the crackhead kissing me like this? I'll kill myself." Jahseh blanked, beginning to move his hands out to push whoever was in front of him away but instead he heard Jahmier's groan and he was pulled closer. "Shut the fuck up for I tell yo ass to get the stepping." He said in the dark and Jahseh could only grin and allowed himself be pulled down the slightly lit up hallway that he at first didn't notice walking in.

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"I don't need that stretch bullshit. Just fuck me." Jahmier panted with his cheek pressed against the sheets. The lights were on but down low as Jahseh had him pressed down onto the bed. Face down ass up. "You don't know how long I wanted to fuck you." Oddly, that shit did something to Jah's heart. It had been a long while for someone to just off the dome say they wanted him without remorse. Sexually or emotionally. It should've been clear that Stokeley sure wasn't doing it.

He nodded, breathing a little heavy himself as he pulled out is dick. He gave it a few complimentary strokes before rubbing it against the lightskin and usually aggressive man's crack, not being able to hold back the amused smile when he groaned and pushed back on him. With a release of breath he began inserting inches of himself inside Jahmier causing him to moan out. He waited until he fully bottomed out before before beginning to hit his confirmed side hoe with long and pleasuring strokes.

He grabbed his hips, pulling Jahmier's hips back onto his rigid length as he fell back into the back and forth rhythm of timing after what felt like so long. Jahmier gripped the sheets, and the shorter male couldn't deny how sexy the male below him looked taking dick. Especially his dick. "Fuck, Jah.." He hissed sharply, the loud smacking of their infidelity and moans doing wonders to him.

He then realized then in the heat of the moment he didn't put on a condom. Putting one on now would be redundant as fuck though if he was already giving out backshots.

Moments later they ended up cumming together. Jah collapsing over Jahmier before whipping the covers over them.

As he laid next to Jahmier, with his ass juice on his dick and his nut in Jahmier's ass he thought about Stokeley. It sunk in that he had really cheated.

And he couldn't find a single part of his brain that gave a fuck, to be honest.