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Story: Feeling Blue
His mouth was on hers again, enjoying the soft feel of her skin.
“You make me want sex, Blue-Blue,” she whispered. “Can you please find a room in Pat’s house and give me some? Just one stroke and then you can stop.”
“Just one?”
“Yes. Just put the tip in.”
As hard as her words made him, he didn’t want to do her like that. He was all about being spontaneous, especially when it was the love of his life asking, but the kind of respect he had for Forever wouldn’t allow him to smash her in a house full of his niggas. He wanted her to be his secret.
Nobody needed to see how flustered she looked after getting dicked down properly. Hair swelled and swirling in various directions, as her chest dry heaved slightly as if she’d just run a marathon. Then the subtle twitching from her legs and stomach as the aftereffects of her orgasm found a way to settle down. All of that was for Blue to partake in. Not random niggas he shared hobbies with.
“Later. Right now, I’m about to take you in the house real quick while we go over some shit with these lil’ niggas, then we gon’ leave and head to back to the house to pack.”
Forever looked around his body before poking her bottom lip out and sighing heavily. “Why can’t I stay out here with you? I’ll be quiet.”
“I don’t really want you around them fools like that. And, you don’t need to hear the shit they finna be talking about.”
He could tell she wanted to object, but nodded and pulled away instead. With her soft hand tucked in his, fingers intertwined, Blue pulled her behind him and up the side of the pool, discreetly passing the entourage of men speaking to Pat. Like he’d predicted, all eyes were on her as they moved.
“How you doing?” one of the younger ones asked loudly.
“You ain’t lying, Damn. How you doing today, Miss. Lady, I’m Wale. Since this nigga ain’t even gon’ let us speak.”
“What up?”
“What’s cracking?”
The men began speaking simultaneously. Blue didn’t budge or smile to encourage their behavior, but Forever, being her typical polite self, stopped and waved. Even had the nerve to smile while doing so. Blue looked at her, not really appalled at her behavior, but pretending to be anyway.
“Hi, you guys.”
A few of them opened their mouths to say something, but Blue, pulling her into his side, stopped them. The only thing lingering was taunting smirks that let him know they were bothering Forever on purpose.
“Baby, this the gang. Y’all, she mine and that’s all y’all need to fucking know.”
“Damn,” Wale chuckled the loudest. “We can’t even know her name?”
“It’s Forever,” Jugg egged on making Blue look at him first. “She’s his lawyer, she from Georgia, and her sister is that rappergirl Slim Goody. She’s way nicer than this nigga, and half white too.”
“Damn, nigga. Is she yours or mine? And my baby ain’t half white. She’s just white dipped in chocolate.”
The men all laughed, with Forever relaxing into his side while giggling as well. Since she appeared to be unbothered and clearly enjoying their interaction, Blue eased up some.
“This fool running my girl down like she belongs to his ass.”
“I’m just doing what you should have done, rude ass nigga.”
“I like your hair Forever. Is it yours or it’s a sew-in?” Wale cheesed mischievously as he waited for Forever to answer his outlandish question.
Blue’s confused scowl dented his forehead as he looked at them with his nose turned up. He couldn’t believe that they were really sitting there tripping out over Forever, as if he wouldn’t punch all of them in the face. With smiles and eyes on him and Forever, Blue had to admit that it was comical.
All he and the gang did whenever business was handled was laugh and joke around anyway, so even though he was the butt of the joke that time, their behavior was typical. He’d just assumed they would let him slide with Forever since they knew how tender he got about his women, but he was heavily mistaken.
“Yeah, this my baby’s hair.” His hand palmed the back of her head and rubbed through her tresses, making her snicker and cover her mouth. “She got them ends, don’t she?”
“Hell yeah,” Jugg cosigned.
Not wasting any time, Blue pulled her hand from her mouth so her smile could show.
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