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Story: U + Me

DARIUS

W hen I pulled the curtain back, I was not expecting to see Janiece’s ass standing there at my bedroom window…that shit instantly set me off. I couldn’t believe that I had just smashed the homie and now this broad had the audacity to pop up at the most fucked up time and ruin me and KK’s moment. A very special moment that at our tender age she allowed me to be a part of. Not only was I about to bust another big one but now how was I going to fix this shit with KK? The last thing I wanted to do was fuck up our friendship and the way this shit was looking had me looking real flaw. I wanted KK bad, but I was serious when I said I wouldn’t have been mad if she didn’t want to have sex.

When she was adamant though I said fuck it and went for it and now look. Now, I was feeling like I should’ve been the stronger one and held back. Just from the look on KK’s face I could tell she was pissed with me.

“Who is that?”

“Janiece crazy ass. I’m ’bout to check this broad tho. I’ll be back.”

I raced up the stairs two at a time then headed straight for the front door with a mug so foul it wouldn’t have to be any words exchanged once Janiece saw my face. She had never, ever just popped up at my crib; she knew better than that. But when I snatched the door open that heffa was standing there looking delicious and ready to fuck.

The way my sex drive was set up, even though I had just slept with KK, I could’ve banged the shit out of Janiece’s ass under different circumstances, but I couldn’t even be on that. Me being KK’s first hit different and us having sex, even if it was a one and done thing, meant way more to me to move like that. Believe it or not, being KK’s first was something that I would always cherish that she trusted with giving to me.

“The fuck possessed you to pop yo big head ass up here looking like that! What if my moms was home?! You know I don’t play this shit! The fuck wrong wit yo ass!!”

“You wouldn’t answer the phone or any of my texts. I feel like you hung up in face for another female. I know I heard a female in the background before you hung up on me.”

“If I was fucking, that ain’t yo pressure so what you crashin’ like this for?”

“I’m not crashing shit, you just playing games, Darius.”

“When!? It’s always been what it is. You foul as fuck, making a scene and all. Yo ass is definitely cancelled yo.”

“Cancelled, what you mean cancelled?!” Janiece bellowed. “Cancelled how, Darius?”

Before I could snap or wrap my hands around Janiece’s neck, KK walked up behind me.

“Excuse me.” KK smirked, then brushed pasted me and pushed Janiece on her way out the front door because Janiece stood there like she wasn’t about to move out of the way.

I glanced at Janiece, and she looked like she was about to snap but I gave her a look like I wish she would.

“You already fucked up. Fuck around if you want.” I jeered. “Aye, KK!” I hollered, turning my attention to KK’s backside. “Hold up!”

I called out to her a few more times but she just kept walking, not acknowledging me.

“Wow, I knew I was right. Y’all asses is fuckin’! You half-dressed and shit. Yep, I knew it! Have y’all been fuckin’ all along?” Janiece shouted, pointing her finger at my face.

She started sniffing like she was trying to smell the essence of sex off of me. This shit was a mad turn off and made her look weak as fuck.

“Man, gon’ on.”

“It’s true ain’t it?”

“Take yo ass on.”

It took everything in me to be calm. I wanted to snap her fucking head off but any run in with the law meant goodbye to my football scholarship and nothing I could think of was worth that. I put in way too much hard work to be the athlete that I am. I didn’t give a damn what Janiece thought; long as she thought it as she took her ass on, I was good.

“Answer me, Darius, then I’ll leave.”

“I ain’t answerin’ shit. Gon’ the fuck ON!” I shouted. “You want me to snap out, you like that type of action.”

“So, you not gon’ answer me?”

“Hell nah. Last time I’ma say take your dingy ass on. You mad disrespectful for poppin’ up at my shit.”

KK was long gone, and Janiece just wouldn’t leave. She was wearing a small ass jean skirt with a crop top. Half her ass was hanging out the bottom of her skirt. She lifted one of her breast and exposed her nipple to me. Any one of my neighbors could’ve seen her but she didn’t care cause next to pussy, I loved titties, and I know she knew that. Any female I ever got down with knew I was a titty man.

“Take me to your room and choke and fuck me with yo big dick. Prove to me you didn’t just fuck that young ass girl.”

“Not too heavy on her.” I took a step and almost grabbed her, but I caught myself. “I ain’t gotta prove shit. Whether I fucked or not my dick still gon’ get hard as fuck. You know that.”

“So, what’s up then? I’m not really trippin’ bout what y’all was on. I just want the dick.”

“Bye Janiece.” I jeered, attempting to shut the door, but she blocked me by putting her foot in the way.

“Remember you said that shit, Darius. On everything I love you better remember this shit!” Janiece stormed off.

As mad as she had made me, I couldn’t do anything but laugh cause she would be calling me before I called her. And if not, fuck her and her pussy, it was plenty more and from what I just experienced, better pussy out there. Fuck Janiece and her weird ass bullshit.

After Janiece left, I made myself another sandwich then went into my room to call KK. Todd and Rochelle had cell phones, so they never answered the house phone. The only landline phone in the house was the one in KK’s room. I finished my food, took a shower then got dressed. I called her once more, but she didn’t answer. I felt like a complete and total jerk. Doing something I’d never done, instead of changing my sheets, I got back in bed and fell asleep to the scent and memories of me and KK’s special moment.