Stay Down

1

"i ain't neva seen someone put up as much points as you, nigga." honor panted, throwing me the ball.

laughing, i sat on the orange rubber ball beneath me, tracing the spalden inscription.

"you keep putting numbers up like that, kid" coach smiled, "you'll be a star pick your freshmen year, straight outta college to the nba."

"that's the plan coach."

he nodded, yelling to the team,"get y'all asses back on the court. twenty suicides up and down, let's go."

"man coach be tripping." king complained as we ran up and down the court, "a nigga gon be done developed asthma by the time the season ova."

josh raised a eyebrow, touching the black line on the floor, "it don't work like that homie."

"man would you shut yo white ass up."

shaking my head at them, i ran back to the back of the court. sweat dropping from my face onto the ground, my muscles burning underneath my t-shirt.

"blessing heard 'bout that party tomorrow night." king grinned, "bitches on top of bitches on top of bitches-"

"he get it nigga, mad bitches gon be there." honor laughed as we finished, taking a seat on the benches.

"point is nigga" he stood in front of us,"it ain't just no regular bitches, some hoe round the way got some bitches from that all girls school to slide by."

"cardinal heights" josh explained, "all girls prep college."

king rolled his eyes, "anyways nigga, i done fucked 'bout every bitch at this college, I need new pussy."

"fuck that gotta do with me ?" that party shit wasn't my scene to many broads tryna fuck on me and to many niggas jockin' me.

"these bitches are depressed. all they see everyday is pussy they gon be finnin' for a nigga like me to fuck on em." 

honor and josh laughed at this dumb ass nigga.

"plus i told them you'd be thea ."

"fuck you lying for."

"bitch i ain't lie." he retorted, "this nigga neva do nothing but practice, study and fuck on that lil hoe. "by the way that bitch ain't invited."

"speak of a hoe and she will appear." honor mumbled as the double doors to the gym opened.

she walked ova to me flipping her hair to the side, ha sneakers squeaking on the tile. "hey baby."

"wassup ?" i asked as she stood with her book bag ova her shoulder and a pair of blue jeans and long sleeve black shirt. "you know ain't nobody allowed in hea during practice."

king ,stood, smirking, "she clearly ain't read the sign?"

"what sign nigga?" i asked grabbing my ball and my duffel bag.

"no hoes allowed."

stifling a laugh i dapped them up as we headed out.

"remind me again why you friends with him ?" she rolled her eyes tryna keep up with me, walking out the gym.

"what you want, kandy?"

"it's kassidy."

"ight. what you want?"

following me into the men dorms, i started getting annoyed.

"you didn't call last night."

unlocking the door to my room, i let ha in. she sat on the bed placing her bag on the floor.

"when do i eva' call you, kassidy." walking to the bathroom, i turned on the shower and pulled off my shirt exposing my chest full of tattoos.

"only when you wanna fuck."

i wasn't even callin' then.

she walked in leaning against the counter her arms folded under her breast, pushing out her cleavage.

i licked my lips, leaning into her, kissing on her neck down to ha chest, lifting her arms to remove her shirt.

"b-blessing." she moaned as my hand made their way into her pants, rubbing her against her drawls. i kept kissing her neck as she tried to move my head to her lips.

she know i don't kiss her.

i rubbed faster, looking into her eyes. her hand gripped my muscles, biting her lip. pushing her panties to the side i inserted a finger pumping in and out of ha. "fuck." she screamed, watching me with intensity as i placed her on top of the counter, her back against the cold mirror.

she tried to move my lips to hers but i held her hand above her head while i pumped in and out of her with the other.

"you catching feelings, kassidy ?"

her body started to shake as she stayed silent.

i went faster.

"you catching feelings, kassidy?" i asked more aggressively.

she shook her head no as her body started to squirm.

"speak." i told her.

biting her lip, she looked up at me. "no" she said, "im not catch feelings."

"good."

as i let her release on my fingers.

pulling up her pants and putting on her shirt, she walked towards the door, "blessing?"

i turned to her.

"is it me?"

"nah" i told her honestly,"your an amazing girl kassidy find a nigga who appreciate that."

she gave me a faint smile. "your one of the good ones" she told me.

shaking my head I let out a chuckle, "no im not shawty."