give me head instead then,” he says, making me laugh.
“Only if you give me head,” I retort, playing right into his banter.
His eyes light up and he looks at me. “You have a deal, Smurf,” he tells me, looking back to the road as we pull up to his house. The first thing I look for is Tanner's car, but thankfully I don’t see it anywhere.
We head to his bedroom without passing anyone as we walk through the house. Kyrone has the master bedroom and it’s great. I laugh when he opens his door and I spot that half of his bed is stained blue.
“It's not funny! What’s my momma gonna say when I give her the sheets, Smurf?”
“Why would you give them to her?” I ask while he goes to the fridge pulling out chocolate and laying down on the bed.
“What do you mean, why? She washes them, of course,” he says, stating the obvious.
“You’re impossible,” I whine and lay next to him.
“Wanna fuck now? I’m still horny.” He turns to me and smiles. His dimple pops out and I can't help but laugh out loud at him.
“Can we have a normal conversation, where you don’t think about putting your ding dong in my wing wong?” He grabs his gut and starts laughing so loud it makes me smile.
“You did not just call my twelve-foot-pole a ding dong?” I nod my head at him because I’m too busy laughing to speak. “Okay, my ding dong is going in your wing wong, right now,” he says, laughing harder as he climbs on top of me. He makes my smile grow wide as he spreads my legs and starts kisses down my neck.
I think I’m starting to like our arrangement. I enjoy his company. I just hope it doesn’t end badly.
I lay next to him wondering what it would be like to kiss him. Would it be fireworks? Would it make my thoughts disappear? I don’t know why I’m even thinking this. He said it himself; we are fuck buddies – nothing more, nothing less – but a part of me finds that hard to believe, especially since I’m his only recent fuck. We are completely different people going on very different paths from one another. I wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize his career, and I know he wouldn’t either. He’s someone that speaks before he thinks. It's interesting since most people are so guarded, but he’s far from it.
“Why are you awake and why isn’t your mouth wrapped around my ding dong?” Kyrone turns to face me and I laugh.
“I have to go,” I say, sitting up and getting dressed.
“So, no morning sex then?” Kyrone watches me get dressed.
“Well, you can,” I state as his face slowly grows into a smile. “Just find someone else,” I finish and his smile drops.
“You can't be serious,” he growls. Yes, growls. I nod my head and take off before any more words are exchanged.
I head home and see my mail on my bed as soon as I enter. There isn’t much though the letter from New York stands out the most. I rip into it and read that I’ve got the job. I got the fucking job! I'm so excited and nervous all at once. FAM, which is an acronym for ‘Female and Men Magazine,’ is one of the hardest to get into. They cater to everyone and because they do, everyone wants to work there and I will have the opportunity to explore all sections. I leave in two weeks. Two… short… weeks, and I don’t even have a place to live yet.
The first person I call is my grandfather. He laughs at my excitement and tells me he knew without a doubt that I would get it. That’s why he has already secured me an apartment. I nearly drop the phone when he tells me. The length that he goes to and the way he believes in me is beautiful. He goes on to explain that it will be available for me at the end of this week. My finals are today and then I’m done.
Tonight is the last game for the football team and it's all I hear about when I go to the café to get breakfast. I sit down and look at the pictures of my new place. I feel someone take a seat next to me. I know who it is by his smell, and honestly, I was
“Only if you give me head,” I retort, playing right into his banter.
His eyes light up and he looks at me. “You have a deal, Smurf,” he tells me, looking back to the road as we pull up to his house. The first thing I look for is Tanner's car, but thankfully I don’t see it anywhere.
We head to his bedroom without passing anyone as we walk through the house. Kyrone has the master bedroom and it’s great. I laugh when he opens his door and I spot that half of his bed is stained blue.
“It's not funny! What’s my momma gonna say when I give her the sheets, Smurf?”
“Why would you give them to her?” I ask while he goes to the fridge pulling out chocolate and laying down on the bed.
“What do you mean, why? She washes them, of course,” he says, stating the obvious.
“You’re impossible,” I whine and lay next to him.
“Wanna fuck now? I’m still horny.” He turns to me and smiles. His dimple pops out and I can't help but laugh out loud at him.
“Can we have a normal conversation, where you don’t think about putting your ding dong in my wing wong?” He grabs his gut and starts laughing so loud it makes me smile.
“You did not just call my twelve-foot-pole a ding dong?” I nod my head at him because I’m too busy laughing to speak. “Okay, my ding dong is going in your wing wong, right now,” he says, laughing harder as he climbs on top of me. He makes my smile grow wide as he spreads my legs and starts kisses down my neck.
I think I’m starting to like our arrangement. I enjoy his company. I just hope it doesn’t end badly.
I lay next to him wondering what it would be like to kiss him. Would it be fireworks? Would it make my thoughts disappear? I don’t know why I’m even thinking this. He said it himself; we are fuck buddies – nothing more, nothing less – but a part of me finds that hard to believe, especially since I’m his only recent fuck. We are completely different people going on very different paths from one another. I wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize his career, and I know he wouldn’t either. He’s someone that speaks before he thinks. It's interesting since most people are so guarded, but he’s far from it.
“Why are you awake and why isn’t your mouth wrapped around my ding dong?” Kyrone turns to face me and I laugh.
“I have to go,” I say, sitting up and getting dressed.
“So, no morning sex then?” Kyrone watches me get dressed.
“Well, you can,” I state as his face slowly grows into a smile. “Just find someone else,” I finish and his smile drops.
“You can't be serious,” he growls. Yes, growls. I nod my head and take off before any more words are exchanged.
I head home and see my mail on my bed as soon as I enter. There isn’t much though the letter from New York stands out the most. I rip into it and read that I’ve got the job. I got the fucking job! I'm so excited and nervous all at once. FAM, which is an acronym for ‘Female and Men Magazine,’ is one of the hardest to get into. They cater to everyone and because they do, everyone wants to work there and I will have the opportunity to explore all sections. I leave in two weeks. Two… short… weeks, and I don’t even have a place to live yet.
The first person I call is my grandfather. He laughs at my excitement and tells me he knew without a doubt that I would get it. That’s why he has already secured me an apartment. I nearly drop the phone when he tells me. The length that he goes to and the way he believes in me is beautiful. He goes on to explain that it will be available for me at the end of this week. My finals are today and then I’m done.
Tonight is the last game for the football team and it's all I hear about when I go to the café to get breakfast. I sit down and look at the pictures of my new place. I feel someone take a seat next to me. I know who it is by his smell, and honestly, I was
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