Red Bull

Chapter 5

 Chapter 5

Ak's tongue is in my mouth. I slam him up against the nearest wall trying to see what the taste of the back of his throat is. I forget about everything right now as the blood rushes to my throbbing dick. All I can think about is pressing my manhood against the strong, young, lean thug.

Somehow my lips had locked with my brother's lover. I don't know what comes over me at that moment honestly. It is straight fucking fervor. In a matter of seconds after our kiss my dick is hard, my pulse is racing and a sweat bead centers underneath my lip. I reach out to him desperate to feel him in any way possible. I want to touch his dick, his ass, his everything. In those moments, I was a slave to him almost as though everything I have ever felt before has been misplaced.

I squeeze his dick through his pants. It's long, thick, cut and semi-hard. He may have been turned on by the kiss but the idea of pushing it any further causes him to push me away.

"Yo—-chill nigga!"

When we depart his lips are still glistening from my spit. I can still taste him in my mouth. I'm left there panting almost tasting how sweet he was.

And reluctantly I say what I think we are both feeling, "What... nigga you want this shit too..."

I'm standing in this room and my dick is out. It slaps in my palm. 10 inches worth of thick hard, veiny dick with a large bulbous head. I wonder how it would look filled in the mouth of a man...strong, hairy and aggressive as opposed to the delicate mouth of a woman.

"You got me all wrong. I love your brother nigga..." he states , shaking his head, "You remember you have a brother right that I'm engaged to."

All of a sudden it was that gloom again. That one mild second of completely feeling relieved was crushed when I realized that AK was right. He was with my brother and in that moment I let my own desires speak completely forgetting about my brother.

"Of course I didn't forget about Joshua..."

He looks at me and he doesn't believe me. I don't believe myself. I'm filled with all this shame at this point. Why hadn't I been able to control myself?

"You and your family are hypocrites. Joshua is a good guy and he's doing great things in the world. Instead of thanking him for coming back and sharing all these gifts with you all... you betray him?"

"I didn't know what I was thinking...can you please, please not tell him?"

It would crush Joshua.

"I can't...he isn't talking to me. He blames me. Remember?"

"The worst you'll get is a slap on the wrist."

"Fuck the law. I had a good life and now that's ruined because your family is trying to frame me for something I didn't do."

I shake my head. The way he is talking to me is harsh. Really harsh.

"It's time for you to get out..."

He laughs, "You Wallace's are all bitter to your core save Joshua and I just hope he doesn't get like you all."

"Fuck you bitch," I growl making sure I get the door open for him.

I'm not in his face at this point because he had dirt on me. Anyone else trashing my family would have been on the ground picking up his teeth by now.

He shakes his head.

"I was wrong for coming here. Thought I might have had you wrong but I had you right. You persecute your brother for his sexuality but both you and Jamison have been caught with your pants down about guys this whole time."