| Drew |
It was eight period and I was sitting in Technology looking like a lost puppy. Alana and I aint have this class together, but I had her shit and she ain't even come back to Art to get it. I even went to the office after Art ended and Mrs.Whaley at the front desk said she came in then left. Fuck typa shit is that? When I asked why they even call her to the office she said 'Sorry Drew, but that's confidential' I just kissed my teeth an left.
I was just aimlessly scrolling through wikipedia, not even reading this guy's bio that Mr.Clarke assigned as classwork. I'm going to be a basketball player, fuck I need to know about some scientist for?
"Drew" I looked up and saw Taylor standing there. Shit. I forgot I had this class with her. I eyed her once more before suddenly taking an interest with the guy on the screen. Anything could interest me when she comes around, haha.
"Drew.. I know we're not on good terms right now but I want you to know that I love you and even though I give you a hard time, I know you love me too" she proclaimed while trying to sit down in the seat beside me. Alana's bag was obviously there but she still tried to force herself down. I quickly took the bag up and rested it in my lap.
"So.. how about you take me out tonight and we chat over dinner?" she tried to touch my arm but I pulled back.
"Uh, Taylor.. you're a cool chick and all. But I thought I ended it with you days ago." I didn't say it harsh or anything, just simply stating facts.
"I kno-"
"And you should also know that I have a girlfriend" even though my eyes were glued to the screen I could still see her face fall from the corner of my eye.
"Already?! We just broke up!" she raised her voice and a couple of the kids snickered, minding our business.
"Ima need for you to bring that shit down.."
"Who's the bitch then Drew? Who got you so fucking sprung that you could just drop a year of what we had" I kissed my teeth and kept my focus on the screen. She didn't seem to give a fuck when I broke up with her, but when she hear that I found someone new she suddenly throws in this 'year' bullshit.
"It's that new bitch huh?" I didn't respond and that led her to her answer.
"I fucking knew it.. you just met the bitch two days ago, are you f-"
"Why the fuck is it your concern? We done." I spat at her then hit print on the page. Fuck this shit. I picked up the paper from out the printer and made my way out the classroom, not giving a fuck about what Mr.Clarke was saying.
I aint wanna be in school no more. Alana aint here and shit is just a drag.
| Alana |
"Wow.." I marveled at how the interior of his condo looked. It wasn't too fancy, but it looked better than our apartment back in Cali.
"Thanks.. now let's go upstairs" he wrapped his arms around my waist from the back and I could just feel his hard-on. After his 'feasting' in what I found out to be a janitor's closet we left the school. Just like that, no questions asked.
He said he wanted to please me, but not in no school and the only place we could go was to his condo. I was not up for any car sex, not now at least.
"the view is beautiful" I mentioned randomly while looking out his big ceiling to floor windows.
"so are you" he pushed his lower half onto me more and trailed kisses along my neck. I reached my hand up and rubbed on his semi fuzzy jaw line. He seemed to be trying out a bearded look and I was loving it.
"let's go upstairs" he urged once more before moving his hands to my waist, pushing me away then pulling me back to meet his erection. I heard him groan and I licked my lips.
"I want to do it down here.. I want to look out" I didn't that what I was saying, but all I knew was I wanted to stay down here.
"you want me to fuck you on the balcony?" he spoke deeply into my ear, still rubbing his erection up and down against my butt. I nodded and pulled away from him, walking over to the glass doors.
I opened one and was greeted by the Miami heat (no pun intended), the sun's warmth on my skin made me want to strip out of my clothes immediately.
"Chris, I don't know about this.." I was beginning to have second thoughts. What if someone saw us?
"why? i kinda like this kinky shit" I gave him the 'no shit Sherlock' face of course he liked the kinky shit. He just gave me oral in a school janitor closet.
"but.. what if someone sees us?" I asked as he took his shirt off without any hesitations.
"We like twenty stories up, ain't nobody checking for us" he pulled his pants down and threw it on the table along with his shirt. He tugged at the waist of his boxers and I rolled my eyes at him as I began to strip also.
"I want you to ride me on this chair" he started smirking and I looked at him like 'yeah..no'
"you're a pyscho"
"only crazy about you" he replied while sitting down in the chair. He tore his boxers off with ease and was just sitting in the nude, dick in the air and all.
"hurry up. don't want my dick to get a tan" he said it seriously and I laughed a bit.
He licked his lips as I modeled over to him, still in my bra and underwear.I wanted him to take those off.
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"Just ease on down" he said it like he was from the country, oh wait, he is. I was taking my time sliding down onto him, I wasn't as wet and I knew it was going to hurt like a bitch.
"wet the tip" I told him while stopping directly on top of it. He put two fingers in my mouth and I sucked on them a little before he pulled out and wiped the head of his dick.
"you ready?" I nodded and placed my hands on his shoulders as he began to guide my body down. Once the tip went in I let out a hiss, I still wasn't a big fan of this position.
Once I knew he was all the way in and I was straddling him, I moved my hips from side to side, taking in his size.
"Aight. Ima let you do the work" he folded his arms behind his head and I nodded before pulling myself back up slowly.
| Chris |
I held onto her waist tight as she slammed down onto me, she was riding the shit like a bike and I was commending her with each slap to the ass.
"don't fucking stop" I growled at her as she began to slow down, tired from doing all the work.
"Fuuuck.. I-I'm not" she whined while picking up her speed. I decided to help her and picked her up into the air before pushing my hips up to meet her as she slammed back down on to me.
"Shit girl.." I rested my forehead against hers and made her keep eye contact as she whined her hips into mine.
"Chriss.."
"Shut up" I was focused and didn't want nothing to fuck up my zone. My grip on her waist grew tighter as she rolled her hips into mine at a quick pace.
