Page 12 of Blake University HBCU Chronicles: Archer & Destiny

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Archer

Archer laid on his side, one arm beneath the pillow, his other sprawled loosely across Destiny’s waist. Her back was to him, breaths deep and even.

Her thick curls were crushed against the pillow and the scent of her skin was sweet and faintly floral from last night’s lotion.

He didn’t move, just watched her back rise and fall.

He wanted to take her to his house that was about two hours away from campus but didn’t want to put too much pressure on her just yet to move her around.

Being near campus was more convenient for Destiny, so Archer never complained about laying up in her queen size bed that was a little too small for his liking.

“Good morning, I feel you watching me.” Destiny smiled and wiped the crust out of the corners of her eyes.

“You wake up so early.” She giggled lightly.

“Today is the dinner, my dad is inviting the mayor over and I have a plan to force him to tell me where my real biological mother is.” He sighed then kissed the top of her bare back.

Destiny shifted a little, her body was soft and bare against him.

“You want me to go with you?” she asked seriously.

“No, I don’t want to put you in any hostile situation. Things can get ugly and I don’t want you stressing over bullshit concerning them.” Archer released Destiny and sat up.

“Okay…I can stay in the car while you’re inside. I can get some studying done. I want to be there to calm you down after whatever it is you got planned is done.” She said.

He watched her closely; she took in a deep breath then slowly sat up. He already knew her routine; she liked to go to the bathroom first to take care of her morning hygiene.

Most mornings, she’d use her chair, but today, her bare feet touched the floor.

Archer watched her move carefully. She braced her hand at the edge of the mattress, the other on her thigh.

Her knees locked and trembled under her weight, but she stood.

Archer admired her strength, she didn’t whine or complain at all.

She always pushed herself to the limits.

His heart ached watching her, not with pity but with awe.

Her body wasn’t fast, her legs didn’t move with ease, but she moved, and she didn’t ask for help either.

He stayed quiet as she took slow, measured steps toward the bathroom, her naked body waddling with each step.

Archer eyed her thick hips, the slight roll of her stomach and deep curve in her back.

She focused on her balance and barely bent her knees with each step.

Minutes later, once she made it inside of the bathroom, he heard the shower water run.

Archer rose and stood naked, his dick was stiff, his mind heavy with everything that he had planned for the day.

When he stepped inside of the bathroom, steam was already rising behind the glass shower door.

Destiny stood beneath the stream; her arms braced against the wall as warm water rolled down her curves.

Her eyes were closed, face tilted toward the water. Archer walked in, letting the warmth hit his skin. She felt him before she saw him and turned toward him slowly. He craved to feel her wet body against his. He placed his hands on her waist then carefully pulled her into him.

Her wet skin slid against his as he bent his head and kissed her collarbone, then her shoulder. He trailed kisses down the center of her chest then gazed into her eyes.

“You got up and walked good this morning.” He cupped her butt cheeks.

Destiny reached up to place her hands on his shoulders. She relaxed and let her weight rest in the palms of Archer’s hands.

“I try a little every morning…it hurts but I want to continue to get stronger.” She admitted.

“You stronger than most people I know who can fully walk. I like that you keep challenging yourself. One day soon, you’ll prove the doctors wrong, but you’re already doing that shit now.” He stepped behind her carefully.

When it came down to tending to Destiny, he learned patience. He never wanted to make her panic from him moving too fast with her. Once he was fully behind her, she leaned back into his chest, letting him hold her. The water beat down on them as he wrapped his arms around her curves like armor.

“I want to eat a good ass breakfast since I won’t be eating shit at my dad’s house tonight.” Archer smirked behind her.

He bit into his bottom lip as he looked down at Destiny’s round ass and the way it sat up, causing the arch in her back to look like a crescent moon.

“What you want me to make you?” She got excited.

Destiny was ready to show off more of her cooking skills to Archer.

“I’m going to cook for you…after you trust me.” He kissed the nape of her neck.

“I trust you.” She frowned, wondering where this was going.

“You trust me to lift you up on my shoulders and eat that pretty fat pussy?” He grabbed a handful of her stomach to brace her before slapping the top of her booty.

She gasped and let out a soft moan, the sting felt so good, her pussy instantly got wet.

“Y—yess.”

“After I get full from eating this pussy, I got to get deep inside, baby. Real fucking deep. You gotta trust that I won’t hurt you while holding you. If you panic, it’ll ruin the moment.” He murmured right into her ear.

The deep base in his voice made her clit throb.

“I want to do it all, daddy.” She purred out, feeling naughty.

“Daddy?” Archer stifled his laugh.

“Man, you been having my dick hard for weeks. Now you calling me daddy. That means I get to meet your parents soon.” He joked.

Destiny got quiet, that’s when it hit her that she hadn’t told her parents about Archer yet. She knew her mom would be fine and excited for her, it was her dad that she was worried about. She made a mental note to call and talk to her dad about Archer tomorrow.

“I can set something up, my mom is going to love you.” She smiled.

“And your dad?”

She got quiet for a couple of seconds then giggled.

“He has to warm up to you.” She stated honestly.

“That’s fair.” Archer nodded his head in understanding.

His hands left her stomach up to her melons. He cupped them then used his thumb and index finger to pinch her nipples.

“That feels so good, baby.” She closed her eyes and moaned.

“Let me make it feel great.” Archer’s voice came out rough and raspy.

The water rained down, heavy and warm and steam clouded around them as Archer sat back on the built in shower bench.

His legs spread wide as drops of water ran over the ink on his arms down to the hard lines of his chest. His pale blue eyes lifted to Destiny’s naked body.

She stood well on her own, but he didn’t know how long she could stand on her own before falling.

“Come here.” He murmured, voice low.

He held his arms out and sat up a little to catch her in case she fell.

Destiny searched his eyes, she trusted him but was nervous.

Her legs already started to tremble from standing too long.

She took one step and felt her knees getting ready to lock.

She took another deep breath and before she could shift, his hands slid around the backs of her thighs.

In one smooth motion, he lifted her. She gasped, arms flying to his shoulders for balance as he guided her forward.

Her legs draped over his shoulders, she could feel the heat of his breath fanning across her swollen clit.

Archer looked up once, and their eyes met.

He chuckled ,seeing her wide eyes, her lips parted in shock and need.

Without a second thought, he buried his face in her.

His tongue pressed flat against her thick folds.

He started from her center then dragged his tongue up slowly to collect every drop of her before flicking at her clit.

He teased the hell out of her until her thighs jumped on his shoulders. Then he dived completely in.

He sucked her clit into his mouth while his tongue rolled over it. She was sloppy and wet just how he loved her to be.

“Ar—Archer!” She moaned, her head fell back, the water cascading over her face and through her curls.

He didn’t stop, he loved how her pussy gushed out for him.

Her pussy folded perfectly around his tongue.

Archer enjoyed how the scent and taste of her mixed with the water toyed with his taste buds.

He sucked hard, pulling back only to spit on her clit nastily.

He watched it drip down to her ass cheeks then licked it up again.

The tip of his tongue circled around her clit repeatedly; his dick was rock hard, throbbing as the water rained down on it.

All he could think about was how sweet and addicting she was, how sexy she sounded.

His tongue slid down to tease her entrance, he stuck it in just enough to make her scream.

Destiny was gone, she begged and pleaded for a release.

Her pussy betrayed her, it gushed out disrespectfully and Archer made sure to drink her down.

His hand slid underneath her ass, spreading her wider by the cheeks so he could get his tongue deeper.

He swirled it around her sticky hot tunnel, then moved up to flick and flatten his tongue back over her clit until she was moving frantically on his shoulders.

Her hands clawed at his wet hair, she pulled him closer and started to ride his face without realizing it.

“Archer!! I’m gonna?—”

Her words were cut off by him sucking harder, he rolled her clit between his lips until she snapped.

Her entire body locked, including her thighs clamping around his head.

She came violently, crying out as her hips bucked against his mouth.

Archer groaned into her, the vibration of his mouth made her climax hit harder.

Archer’s lips were still glistening from her as he pulled back.

The aftershocks of her orgasm rolled through her, causing her thick thighs to shake.

He slid her down to his lap, to let her catch her breath.

He only planned to give her seconds to recover.

When her seconds were up, he cupped the bottom of her chin and forced her to look him in the eyes.

His hands slid down to the curve of her ass, lifting her higher with effortless strength.

Carefully, he stood with her trembling body in his arms.

“Archer, I’m heavy.” She whispered in awe at his strength.

“Since when, baby?” He rasped, voice low and filled with desire.

He adjusted his grip, one arm wrapped around her waist while the other guided his dick towards her entrance.

He pressed the tip against her slick sensitive tunnel and closed his eyes for a couple of seconds.

He pushed in slowly, stretching her for the second time.

Destiny gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as she shut her eyes to prepare herself for all of him.

“You want me to stop?” He paused to look into her tear-filled eyes.

His lips brushed against her ear as he waited patiently for her response. He wanted to be buried deep inside of her but wanted her to feel comfortable. If now wasn’t the time, he would pull out with no problem.

“Please, go all the way.” She breathed out.

Archer shifted, bending his knees slightly, and with one steady thrust, he sank into her. Her warmth swallowed him inch by thick inch until he was fully inside of her.

“Fuck!” He groaned.

His eyes fluttered shut for a moment. The heat of her tightness caused his mind to go blank.

Her pussy clenched around him as she tried to adjust to the length and fullness that she felt.

The stretch bordered on too much, yet, it all felt so painfully right.

The water rained down over them, making it easier for their skin to glide against each other.

Archer moved slowly and deeply in and out of her.

She whimpered out his name as he lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth.

His teeth grazed against the tip of her nipple before he sucked it all the way into his mouth.

Archer noticed whenever he sucked her nipples, her pussy put his dick into a death grip instantly.

“Cum all over this dick, baby.” He talked her all the way through it.

They stayed in the shower until the hot water turned warm then cool. By the time they got out, they both were worn out and ready to take a morning nap.