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Chapter 1: Please Don’t Do it.
“Shhhh do you hear that?” Chris asked. We were laying on my bed, him between my legs as he planted soft kisses on my neck. I pushed him off of me and sat up.
“Hear what?” I asked. I got up from the bed and walked over towards my door. Once I reached it I rest my…
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Chapter 1: Please Don’t do it.
Chapter 1: Please Don’t Do it.
“Shhhh do you hear that?” Chris asked. We were laying on my bed, him between my legs as he planted soft kisses on my neck. I pushed him off of me and sat up.
“Hear what?” I asked. I got up from the bed and walked over towards my door. Once I reached it I rest my hand on the knob about to turn it until Chris came up behind me. He pressed his body against mine as his hands rested on my hips. “Chris, I’m not playing what did you hear?” I turned and looked at him with my arms across my chest, he just laughed.
“Nothing” he smiled. “I don’t hear nothing, but silence.” He wrapped his arms around my waist and picked up. I wrapped my arms and legs around him staring at him as he stared at me. My back was placed against the cold door sending shivers down my spine.
“I love you” I whispered to him.
“I love you” he replied.
In that moment I was so caught up. Nothing around me mattered, just Chris and me. It was the day after graduation, I still couldn’t believe that I was no longer a high school student. I was set to go to college in the fall, I still hadn’t told Chris that I was moving yet. I never felt like the time was right. He didn’t ask either, he had an idea that I was going away.
We had all summer together, that was my main focus. To make it so bad, Chris and I haven’t even talked about what he was going to do yet. Last time we talked he said college wasn’t an option and that his mother couldn’t afford it. I was too scared to even go there with him, who knew what kind of crazy idea he had in mind.
I snapped out of my thought once I felt my shirt being pulled over my head. His arms were wrapped so tightly around me, I should have been suffocating, but I wanted to be closer to him. Our bodies wouldn’t allow us to get any closer. I closed my eyes leaning my head back against the wall. Chris stared at my bare chest while licking his lips.
I knew Chris wanted to have sex. My body wanted him too, I could tell by the amount of wetness I had. I wanted Chris, I really did, I just didn’t know the right time to do it. We had already been close before, but this time was different. My heart was beating so fast and the more his hands roamed my body, the wetter I became.
“Chris…I-I” I couldn’t even get it out. I felt like I’d disappoint him, but he should have known this was coming. It always happened.
“You can’t, I know” he sighed and pressed his forehead against mine. “My bad, you know sometimes I get carried away. I mean look how good you look, it’s hard not to touch” he chuckled.
“…Thank you for understanding” I smiled.
“Yeah….I mean I just wanted a taste, let me get a lick” he put me down back onto the ground. I grabbed my shirt off the floor and put it back on. “You can keep that off though…” he trailed off.
“Chris?”
“Yeah baby?” he watched my every move.
“Shut the fuck up” I laughed.
“I don’t know why I even like rude girls, I guess cause you cute” he slapped my ass before throwing himself back onto the bed.
“You lying, I am too nice to you” I straddled his lap leaning down I licked his cheek.
“Nahhh, fuck you” His silly laughed filled the air as he pushed me off of him. “You make my dick hard then leave a nigga for death by blue balls” he told me.
I covered my mouth trying so hard not to laugh, but I couldn’t help it. It was hilarious. Chris noticed me laughing and pushed me off the bed. I fell onto the floor still laughing. It got to the point where I couldn’t breathe and my eyes started watering, I don’t know why I found that so funny.
“I’m not even sorry” I laughed harder.
“Man, fuck you” Chris climbed off the bed and stormed into the other room. I couldn’t tell if he was mad or not. I got myself together, refraining from laughing, I got off the ground and walked out of my room. I scanned the room for Chris, but he was nowhere to be found. I cursed under my breath, unsure if he was still even in the house.
I walked towards the front door standing on my tip toes looking out of the small diamond shaped window. His car was still out there and from the looks of it he wasn’t in the car. I screamed feeling slightly warm liquid drip down my legs. I looked down confused, but head quickly shot up as Chris squirted chocolate syrup on my face.
“I’m going to kill you!!” I shouted. The ketchup ran down my leg as I raced over to the fridge looking for something to put on him. I grabbed the squeezable Jelly from the fridge and ran after him. He had ran into my room. I opened the top, my hand ready to fling this jelly on him. I walked in my room looking for Chris, yet again. He popped out from behind the door and screamed. We both screamed at the same time, except I fell onto my ass being scared for my life.
I knew it was Chris, but the thought of it just terrified me. He kneeled down with ice in his hand, he pulled my boy shorts just enough for him to slip the ice down. At the same time I squirted jelly down his shirt, I got as much as I could down before I screamed. The ice came in contact with my skin, I wanted to cry it was so cold. I pulled down my boy shorts revealing myself as my hands covered my area. Chris just looked at me with a huge smirk on his face.
He pulled off his boxers revealing himself. I guess that was his way of making me feel comfortable. We’d never been this naked around each other before. I had a lump in my throat making me not be able to swallow. I couldn’t even tear my eyes away, they were glued to his package. I was dripping by now.
“I should go shower” I spoke suddenly breaking the silence.
“Good idea, let’s go shower” the smug look stayed on his face as he followed me into the shower. I walked out of my room and into the bathroom with Chris right behind me.
I pulled my shirt over my head, then pulled Chris’ off. He watched me, his eyes studying my body not once leaving. I turned on the water and climbed into the shower first. Chris got in directly behind me, not even giving me enough time to turn around he turned me around and pushed me against the cold tile wall.
Hot water fell onto me as the steam clouded the room. We were going at it. My hands roaming his body, his roaming mine and we kissed. We kissed so hard our lips never departing from one another. I could feel him poking at me, he couldn’t help it. It only made me want him so bad. I wrapped my legs around him as he kissed and sucked on my neck.
My hands were entwined with his resting against the wall over my head. He made his way from my neck down to my to my breast biting the top of each. He placed my nipple into his mouth gently sucking on it. He waited till it was hard enough for his liking before he gave my other nipple the same attention.
With all the water running on both of our faces he still managed to stare me in my eyes. He wanted to ask if he could, I just nodded my head yes. I felt him part my lower lips before he poked his dick against me. I squeezed his hands, just as he was about to push himself inside of me I heard Dawson’s loud mouth.
“Oh shit” I whispered.
“Fuck” Chris and I both looked at each other sharing a small laugh. Then we got serious again.
“What are we gonna do?” I asked. “Shit there’s no way he’s not gonna see you” I panicked. “We need a distraction.”
Chris put me down and I shut the water off. There weren’t any towels in the bathroom. All I had was my shirt covered in chocolate syrup and Chris’ in jelly. I peeked my head outside of the door seeing Dawson and Skylar sitting on the couch. I took a deep breath and grabbed Chris’ hand pulling him out with me. Together we walked out of the bathroom naked.
Before we could make it into my room Dawson turned around.
“WHAT THE FUCK?” He shouted. He raised up from the couch shielding his eyes. “Fuck is you doing walking around naked in my fucking house nigga” Dawson continued to shout. Skylar only sat on the couch shocked. I was out of sight, Chris was telling me to go in my room, but I was not about to leave him.
Dawson was gonna kick his ass. I couldn’t let that happen.
“No” I mumbled.
“Yo Ray” Dawson said. I could hear the anger in his voice. “You fucking my sister in my house? Nigga roll the fuck out for I kick you out” he demanded.
“We didn’t have sex” I yelled. I walked into my room grabbing two towels. I wrapped one around me and handed Chris the other.
“Funny.” he chuckled darkly. “Cause both of y’all are naked. Both of y’all just walked y’all ass’ out the bathroom. What the fuck it look like Ray?” he screamed at me.
“Watch your tone” Chris muttered, not low enough for Dawson not to hear.
“Nigga this my space, now I’m going to count to TWO. And If you ain’t by then I’m kicking your ass, then kicking you out” Dawson laid an ultimatum on the table.
I looked at Chris and he looked at me. I couldn’t even speak.
“One” his jaw clenched.
Before Dawson could even the next number out Chris held his towel up and ran out the house. I have never seen him move so fast. He was out the door and Dawson was right behind him. He slammed the door then walked back over to me.
“So?” he said.
“We didn’t have sex and if we were having sex it wouldn’t matter cause I’m almost eighteen anyway. I just have one more month” I said.
“I don’t give a flying fuck Ray, you live in my house. From now on y’all can’t even be together unless Skylar or me is home. And y’all can’t “chill” or hang out in your room no more” he told me.
My eyes met with Skylar’s pleading for her to help me.
“Were you gonna use protection?” she stood up from the couch and looked at me. Dawson looked at her indicating he wanted her to stay out of it. “I just don’t see the problem, if she was gonna be safe” she pleaded.
“Look Sky…”he looked at her. “I don’t care”
“She’s growing up you can’t expect her to just be a little girl forever. She’s going away to college soon, you have to let her do her own thing” she said.
Skylar was saving my life right now. I owed her one.
“And she can, just not in my damn house” he turned and looked at us both before headed to his room.
We stayed there staring at one another, Skylar and I, before she walked over towards me. She gave me a hug and kissed my forehead. She may just be my sister-in-law to be, but I loved her like a sister. She understood what it meant to be a girl, unlike Dawson.
“I’m going to go talk to him” she smiled a small smile and headed into his room.
"Too blessed to be stressed"
— African American Proverb: Black Church Edition (via lilnewport)
(Source: blackproverbs, via xoxozenab)
admirehermind asked: Yaaaaay! I'm excited! I just have to reread it
me too!! lol as soon as im done that i will start writing. i have so many ideas lol
shayizbrown asked: Yaaaaay
woot woot!!
admirehermind asked: Whoa! You're bringing this back?!
yes, yes i am!!!
other characters
Main Characters
-Raylee
-Chris
-Ty
-Bow
-Bay
trulyyours-fanfiction asked: OMGG. a sequel would be amazingggg!!!
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