Sometimes you just get into one of those moods where you don’t want to do anything. Your hormones just being do imbalanced the idea of sex repulsed you. But stack was understanding during those times.
It’s been exactly 14 days and six hours since you got intimate with your partner. Yes you keep track just to see if it’s consistent and to get a better understanding on the issue. Going to the doctor is not an option because the hospital scares you and the idea that going to the doctor may reveal some other underlying issue or a diagnosis makes you hesitant even more.
Today though, butterflies swim in your stomach just from the thought of your big handsome man. He makes the butterflies come to life anytime but today they have travelled south. Your lady parts are tingling at the mere thought of him and you can feel your heartbeat between your legs.
Watching your home made videos hasn’t scratched the itch. You tried using the toys he brought you as a just because gift when he’s away from you, but nothing can reach that special, cushiony place only he can reach.
So you decided to call him even though he’s at work because you’re too horny to wait.
“Hello?” Your velvety voice sounded even more soft because it was laced with need.
“Wassup my baby?”
You could hear the noise in the background coming from the loud machinery. The men talking even louder over the noise and music.
“Umm you got a few minutes to spare?”
“Yeah mama, you okay? you need something?”
“Yes I’m fine, I’m okay baby. Umm am I on loud speaker?”
“Yn baby I’m in the middle of something very important wassup you good? I got my earphone in.” You could hear the concentration in his voice. You just know his muscles were bulging from the black fitted t shirt he wore this morning. He probably had that little concentration frown on his face.
“Yes. Umm I was just wondering if I could maybe schedule a D.A.” You said biting your lip and holding in a giggle because you just know he’s going to be confused by what the hell is a DA.
“A D.A? The fuck is that? Aye if this one of your lil tiktak trends I’m hanging up!”
You giggled at that. Music to his ears, penetrating straight to his heart. “No baby it’s not. Stoop. I’m serious”
“Well what the fuck is a DA?”
“A dick appointment, duh.”
He went quiet for a moment. Thinking he hang up on you, you removed the phone from your ear to see if the call was still going on.
“Ain’t no ‘duh’. Also, who said you need to schedule to get some dick from your man?”
“Well I don’t know you beeen busy and I’m just tryna..respect your schedule.. plus, you know..”. You were self conscious with the hormonal changes in your body. It was so confusing because it seems like it came out of nowhere.
“Ain’t no fucking schedule for you. You want some dick for real baby?”
“Yes-”
“Aight I’m pulling up-”
“Wait, baby I didn’t mean right now, I can wait-” You heard the phone go silent announcing the end of the call. You didn’t know if you were going to jump with excitement or vomit from the butterflies multiplying in your stomach.
It’s been a minute since you and Stack got active.
He never once pressured or made you feel guilty for the way your body would react. He would give you the space you needed while still letting you know how much he loves you and showing you affection in ways that wouldn’t overwhelm you. Even a blind person can tell you his love language is physical touch. But when physical contact overwhelmed you, he would tone it down.
So when you call his phone telling him explicitly you want some loving? How can he not drop everything and come running to you?
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Ghosting was your defense mechanism. Having been hurt countless of times in the past made it hard for you to completely trust anyone that came in your life and show interest.
No matter house much they show up and show out, that little voice in your head is always ready and armed with all the wrong words to convince you that it’s all for show. They’re just doing it cause they want something from you.
They don’t really like you, just passing time.
You’ve fallen victim to the little devil in your mind. Sure it cost you a few great relationships but the lack of effort put in to to truly trying to keep you in their life always made you believe that you were actually right. No one truly likes you.
That’s until you met Elias, alias Stack.
It’s almost like someone out there, it be God or any other Divine Creature, knew exactly what you needed in that moment. Stack was truly a blessing. A gift.
Your biggest criteria for your partner was that they had to be funny. Someone with whom you can share hearty laughs mixed with some deep conversations.
With Stack, you found all that and then some.
That man could laugh you out your panties. But once he got you in that bed, nothing was funny anymore. Your previous laughs turned into cries of pleasure. Lips singing a totally different tune which translated the state of euphoria he had you in.
Never had you met a man with a skilled mouth inside and outside the bedroom.
Every thing was copacetic. Until you started going ghost on him.
It started with you taking hours to respond to his text messages. Purposely missing his calls. Engaging less in conversation.
Until you started to actively limit your rendezvous. Each day of the week had its own unique excuse.
Despite him trying to be understanding and giving you time, Stack could notice something was wrong. Sure you’ve only known each other for a fraction of time, but that doesn’t mean he hadn’t been paying special attention to you.
You really came into his life and transpercer son coeur like a cupids bow.
When he found himself thinking about you at random times of the day, loosing interest in his little pass time ladies. That’s when he knew he wanted you in life. At least for a little while longer.
He tried to practice patience with you. Be understanding. Don’t smother you too much and be annoying. Lord knows he’s never felt such strong feelings for someone before. But after a few days of you ghosting him, he couldn’t take it anymore.
He didn’t even put much thought into what he was going to do. All he knew was that he hasn’t seen you in a minute and he was gonna see you today.
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There you were in your small bubble. Just enjoying the quiet of your home. At least you were trying to.
Before Stack, staying alone in silence for a prolonged period of time was not a problem. But things have changed. You don’t remember when they changed. They just did.
The silence in your home right now is just an indication that something’s missing. Someone’s missing.
Whenever stack was around, silence was a rare guest in the domicile. Whether it was the booming voice of his off key singing. Him telling you stories about all his multiple adventures. Even sharing some stories of his past crazy situationships.
Other times, his soothing voice was the only thing that could get you back to earth. Whispering sweet words in your ear. Cradling you in your arms so as to shield you from your thoughts. Sometimes he wished he could get in your head and remove all the weeds that have been growing there. Replace them with beautiful, colourful flowers.
Seven loud knocks in interval came to your door. The first few knocks were faint. But as the seconds passed without you opening up, the knocks became louder and louder.
At this point you feared your nosy older neighbours would be disturbed.
Approaching the door on your tippy toes so as to not reveal any human activity and alarm the other person of your presence, you looked through the peep hole.
“You don’t even gotta look. You already know it’s me, love. Open up.”
He was right you already know who stood on the other side of the door. You didn’t think he’d show up this soon. That’s a record. Normally they just get used to your absence. And vice versa.
“Aye, you better open up ‘fore I cause a scene for your bougie ass neighbours.”
You sighed proceeding to open the locks. As the door swung open his hand was in mid air as if waiting to knock again.
At the sight of you, he dropped his hand and with it went the wrinkles on his forehead. His face relaxed. Heart beating a bit slower when he saw you were still in one piece and breathing.
The both of you just stood there. No one uttering a thing. Simply contemplating each other.
No matter how much you tried to convince yourself you didn’t miss him, seeing him in front you made all the feelings you tried so hard to hide away came springing up to the surface.
“You really thought you could get rid of me that easily? I told you, you’re already in my system.”
“You not even gonna let me in?” His question was out of the ordinary. Any other time he would’ve already let himself in the minute you opened the door. Problem was, this wasn’t any other time. He knows he has to go slowly with you. Take his time so as to not push you away even more.
You didn’t give a verbal answer. Just stepped aside and he took the hint. Besides you couldn’t trust your voice in the moment. Your brain was running a thousand miles per minute trying to find the right excuse you were going to dish him.
Now inside the house, you were waiting for him to unleash his anger. Tell you how foul you were. Get all the things he has to say ofc his chest before storming out.
That didn’t happen. He looked at you with the softest expression in his eyes before meekly declaring “I miss you.”
Now that’s..new. Not knowing what to say since he caught you off guard. You simply stood there looking at him. You wanted to tell him how much you share the same sentiment as him. How much he has been occupying my mind lately. The word’s didn’t make it to your lips.
“You don’t even gotta tell me anything right now. Just let me be there for you. Please?”
Yeah, that did it. First it was the slight expansion of your nose, then you lips quivering lightly, like a child ready to cry, throat constricting, then finally your eyes stinging before they became blurry.
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You don’t recall how you got here. You body completely enveloped by a warm blanket, body melting in the comfortable mattress.
Looking outside the window, obscurity had taken over the sky. Time had really passed. How long have you been out?
Your senses started to awaken slowly but surely. One thing captured your attention. The aroma of some good home cooked meal seduced your nostrils. That’s when your stomach decided to announce itself with a loud grumble.
You left the comfort of your bed as you headed for the kitchen.
The sight in front of you tugged at your heart strings. There in your decent size kitchen was Elias, wiping down the kitchen that was visibly messy after his cooking. He was so focused on his task he couldn’t even hear you come in his space.
Not knowing how to announce yourself, you let out a small “ahem”. That caught his attention.
Turning around, he smiled as soon as he saw your face.
“You’re awake. I wanted to get done here ‘fore coming to wake you up. I know you don’t like eating when the kitchen’s messy.”
Good lord. He couldn’t get more perfect than this. Here he was taking care of you. Not once has he shown you his displeasure with
“It’s fine. The food actually directed me here. It smells nice.”
“Yeah I figured you’d be hungry after you wake up so I decided to throw something together for you.”
“Thank you.”
He plated your food before pulling out a chair which you thought was for you until he sat down. He patted his knees inviting you to sit on him instead.
“Are you sure..?” Came out your hesitant voice.
“Come on.” He said simply with a small smile on the corner of his lips.
You missed the proximity. You know he did too. Stack is the definition of touchy feely person. You will never find yourself close to him without him finding one way or another to touch you. Nothing sexual. He just constantly needs to touch you. You weren’t complaining.
You sat there in silence. Enjoying each other’s presence. You couldn’t help the sounds coming from your mouth. The food was
“You gonna have to slow down on those sounds. I know the foods not that good.”
“But it is though. What did you put in it?”
“Just some of my love and a pinch of salt to taste.”
“Corny.” You said flicking his ear slightly. Both sharing a laugh after.
“Stack, I’m really sorry about going ghost I-“
“Shh, we can talk about it tomorrow. I’m not going anywhere, you hear me? For now I just want you to enjoy your meal and rest some more. We gon’ talk about everything tomorrow.” With that he placed a kiss on your forehead. One on each cheek. On your nose before finally landing on your lips.
Yeah, you can’t comprehend how you were able to make it through the past few days without his lips on yours.
The kiss got hungrier. Messier. Each one pouring their all in the kiss. Hand’s roaming all over. Gropping, kneading, massaging the flesh.
As his hands found your breast and left a squeeze you couldn’t help but moan in his mouth. The vibration shooting straight to his member.
Breaking the kiss for air, your lips found themselves leaving open mouth kisses on his neck, sucking licking. Trailing up to his ears as your hands simultaneously found themselves going south, straight in his pants.
At the contact, his thighs jolted as your soft hands found him.
Your fingers found themselves playing with the his bulbous head. Spraying the already present thick liquid all over it. His thick leg’s spread apart to give you more access.
By now you, were straddling only one of his thick thighs. Rotating your hips chasing that sweet friction. You were definitely high off the pleasure.
Retracting the hand that was in his pants, you brought it up to your lips, licking around the digit. Sucking it like honey. He watched intently. Eyes narrowing lightly.
He took the finger that was in your mouth, coated with your saliva, and put it in his own mouth.
You proceeded to get on your knees ready to present him your excuses the only way you knew for now and show him how much you missed him.
“Wait, wait, what’re you doing?”
“What it look like?-”
“Nah baby, you don’t gotta do none of that.”
It wasn’t rare for you to use sex as a means to escape whatever mess going on in your head. Stack knew that. He never wanted you to feel like you were obligated to do anything.
“I want to. Please.”
“You sure?”
“Mhhm” You said eagerly. Mouth already salivating at the thought of what was about to happen.
Who was he to stop you. Sure he didn’t want you to feel like you had to do any of that but also if you wanted to he wasn’t going to stop you. Lord knows his body missed you bad.
One things for sure, it was going to be a long night.
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“I’m a married woman boy!” You said looking at him incredulously.
“Happily?” He asked raising one eyebrow at you. You so badly wanted to say yes. The word was on the tip of your tongue, but couldn’t make its way past your lips. He saw your eyes slightly shift to the left before making their way back to his handsome face.
Sensing your hesitation, he looked at you with his infamous panty dropping smile. Dimples making a rare appearance. He smiled, pointing a finger at you, as if to call your bluff.
Lord did you miss him. Those eyes, those lips! And now he has a moustache. You just know it would feel good sitting on his face. That used to be your morning or night routine back when you were together. He would come back to you,tired from the activities of the day or the day prior, and just seek comfort between your cushy thighs. As if the source of life was found between your legs. You didn’t mind.
That’s before he decided to drop you and dip with his brother. It still hurt you up to this day. The way he left, leaving you only a letter, some cash and his necklace around your neck. In the letter he pleaded with you to wait for him. ‘I will be back my love, please be patient for me while I go look for a better future for us.’
Now he’s here in front of you. Looking mighty fine. Stack has always been big but he’s managed to get even bigger and stronger and good looking. You would love nothing more than to be wrapped in his big beefy arms. Have him crash you against this chest. But you were a married woman now. That’s a luxury you couldn’t permit yourself.
Although your still belonged to Stack, you made vows to another man and you wouldn’t want to disrespect him no matter what.
Sighing deeply, you were now irritated by his presence. “What’s it to you stack? Since when did you start caring about my happiness?”
Eyebrows furrowing, Stack looked at you as if you’d grown horns on your head “Now now princess, you know that’s not true. If there’s anyone I cared about more than my brother, it’s you!”
“Yeah? Well you have a peculiar way of showing it. Leaving me after you just asked me to be your woman with only a letter..you call that caring?”
“Woman, what was I supposed to do! Money was calling and I needed to leave. Didn’t I promise you I was going to make sure your future was bright?”
“Money, money, money,money now that’s one thing I know for a fact you love.” You never had to question his love for money. Stack was a hardworking man, a go getter, an ambitious man with a plan. Everything you always wanted in a man. Plus, he was generous with his money. Never did you have to ask him for it. He would just give it to you as if his dough belonged to you.
“Stack, I really got to go. I can’t continue being seen with you like this before news gets back to my husband. Adieu!”
‘My husband’ ouch. That one pierced a hole in his heart and caused a ringing in his ears. Watching you walk away he realized he can’t let you walk away like this.
“Yn, wait!” You turned back looking at him as he held you unoccupied hand. You looked at him. Looked at his hand, then your surroundings. You could see a few glances being thrown your way. People can be so nosy. You really didn’t need this to get back to your husband.
Removing your hand from his hold, you prepared to tell him off. He beat you to it.
“Lemme take you home at least.”
“I’m fine, I’ll wait for the train.”
“Please, yn, it’s the least I could do.” You could hear the pleading in his voice. Stack wasn’t known for pleading. The sun was hot and you were tired of being in the market anyway.
“Let me carry these for you.” He said offering to carry your commission bags.
“I’m fine stack.”
“I insist.” Taking your bags from in his hands, you were only left to carry your purse as you walked alongside him towards his car.
He opened the door for you, then proceeded to put your groceries in. The car ride was silent. Apart from him greeting some people on the road and looking at you every now and then.
“So you just not gon talk to me anymore?”
Glancing at him, you quickly replied “Watchu want me to say Stack?”
“Shid ion know. Talk to me about yo husband.”
You blinked slowly at him. You could see the look of amusement on his face. That irritated you. “What’s funny Elias?”
“You heard me laughing?”
“What’s that stupid smile for?”
“I can’t ask about your husband?”
“Just focus on the road. You don’t need to know anything about my husband.”
A few minutes of silence reigned in the car. Suddenly Stack pressed on the brakes making your body jolt forward.
“Stack!” Heart beating fast in your chest, you looked at him like he was a mad person. He must be cause who stops a car abruptly like that? In the middle of nowhere.
“You really foul you know that?”
“W-what, what’re you talking about?”
“You really went ahead and got married on me instead of waiting for me like I specifically asked you. Ain’t I tell you I was to be your husband?” He all but shouted looking angry as if you just spit in his liquor.
“Excuse you. You expected me to wait like some loyal dog waiting for its owner? Seven years Stack! Seven!” You couldn’t believe the nerve of him. Leaving you without a trace and expecting to you to wait on his return like he was the Messiah.
“I wrote you letters to let you know about my days,not once did you reply. You were already so busy with the next lad to reply?”
“You didn’t write me anything Stack”
“I did!”
“Well I ain’t received anything but silence from your end since you left. I tried to ask around but no one could answer me.”
Yuh now looked at him with tears dancing in your eyes. Thinking about all those days you used to go to the various bars just to ask about him. Going to the gare just to see if he would reappear. Even his twin went radio silent.
Countless nights you couldn’t sleep. Couldn’t eat. You even lost a few pounds because you were neglecting yourself. Stack really did a number on you with his departure.
Wiping the few stray tears from your eyes, you glanced outside the window as you mumbled softly “Please just take me home.”
A few bits of silence followed before he asked you “Do you love him?”
The question you have been dreading. His gaze was so intense on you, you could feel heat radiating off him towards you. You could hear him breath in and out as he awaited your answer. As if that answer was going to determine the fate of the universe.
“Stack-”
“Answer me yn. Do you?”
“What’s it to you? You left me remember? You abandoned me!”
“Baby, I left to go look for your future, our future”
“Ugh miss me with that lame story Stack. Your greed will be the end of you. It sure was the end of us.”
“Please tell me you don’t love him , yn..”
You could feel your heart beating in your ears.
“Elias, you know my heart always belonged to you. I couldn’t love another even if I tried.”
You couldn’t lie to your self even if you tried. Your heart has a brain of its own. It knew it’s owner.
That’s all Stack needed to hear before he moved closer to you and invited your lips for a sensual, hungry kiss. It took you off guard at first but your lips quickly got in rhythm with his. He cradled your face in his hands. Eyes closed, he poured seven years of passion into the kiss.
His tongue tasting yours, licking your tongue, your lips as if honey dripped from there.
Oxygen was running low for both of you, but Stack still needed some of you. Detaching your mouth from his, in order to breath, stack latched on your neck, kissing, biting, licking. His mouth made its way to your ears while his hands roamed on your chest, squeezing and kneading the flesh.
The position began to get uncomfortable for the both of you. He laid his forehead on yours . Your breaths mingling together. “Get in the back.” He whispered softly, lips hovering over yours. Your eyes met his and you could see the fire burning inside his irises. His eyes mirrored your own.
In this moment, you couldn’t be bothered to remember that you were a married woman. In this moment, it was just you and Elias. You’ll deal with the consequences in due time. Besides, whatever happens after the sun goes down is no one’s business.
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It wasn’t lost on you how Stack would fuck you like a mad man who hated you after not having acces to the saccharine pot between your legs for too long.
After he abruptly ended the call, you ran to the bathroom to freshen up. Thank god you had your everything wax done a week ago. Saves you from having to do a last minute shave.
Getting into the shower, you exfoliate your body with the pink hibiscus scented body scrub. Every nook and cranny was thoroughly cleaned because Stack can get a little passionate when it comes to showing his love and appreciation. There’s not a part of your body that hasn’t been in that man’s mouth. Especially after not having a taste for 14 days, he was going crazy today.
You were damn near buzzing with excitement. One thing about it is you were always extra horny when your body finally decided to act right. Even while sitting down in order to moisturizer, you could feel your center throbbing so hard.
“Hmm lingerie or birthday suit? Decisions, decisions” looking in your lingerie drawer, you were contemplating giving him something to tear apart before getting to the prize or just going full nude and getting down to business once he made it home.
Ultimately the decision came down to wearing your black three piece lingerie. Stack always loved the chase. Plus he’s a visual, he always appreciates it when you give him a show. Not sure if you’ll have time for that today.
You could hear the front door creak open and your dog and lovely companion barking with excitement as his father walked in.
Suddenly, you could feel your heartbeat in two places. Between your legs and in your chest. Not only did the sound of his voice have your center moist, you were also anticipating seeing his handsome face.
“Down boy, down! Lil hyper midget.” His rough but sweet voice to your ears could be heard scolding the dog. Frankly those two had a love hate relationship which is crazy because he bought it for you but would act like he didn’t like the dog. Not even after seeing proof of him cuddling the little beast or him getting emotional when he got sick that one time.
Ascending the stairs like her royal highness, he heard the click clack of your kitten sandals and he straightened his posture to get a good look at you. He could smell your sweet scent mixed with your natural scent, the combination teasing his nostrils and making his mouth salivate.
One would think you were a virgin the way you were standing before him. Eyes looking every where but directly at him. Doing that little nervous dance. It took him 3 long strides to stand in front of you as he peered down at you.
“Fuck! You not playing fair baby” he muttered. His lips hovering over your gloss covered ones.
Hands circling your waist. Running up and down your full figure as his head found its place in the crook of your neck.
You could hear him sniffing you. Taking in your scent that he loved oh so much.
“And you smell delectable too. I could eat you right now.” He growled close to your ear as he nibbled on your earlobe. “Can I eat your pussy baby? Hm? You know how bad I missed it.”
All you could do was moan helplessly. Your hands running up and down his broad back. Squeezing his muscles. God, you missed feeling his rough biceps under your palms.
“Uhh baby wait..” you couldn’t help but moan as he smacked your ass and rubbed the spot. He jiggled it in his hands as if it was a stress ball. “You need to wash up first.”
“Why? Imma just sweat and get dirty anyways”
“Baby please-“ came out in a whiny voice as your arousal kept drenching your inner thighs.
After a few more minutes of him kissing on you and kneading your body like a horny teenager, he reluctantly detached from your body and basically run to the bathroom to wash up.
If someone were to ask you what’s your name or what date it is? You wouldn’t even know where to begin. The only thing coming from your succulent lips, that Stack had kidsed so much and bit on, were your beautiful moans and the word Daddy.
“Daddy-“ He lapped on your pussy like a caveman who just discovered his meal. Legs spreads and draped over his broad shoulders. His hands rubbing your titties. You were in heaven.
And so was he, given the grunts that kept coming from the back of his throat.
He put his whole face between your thighs. Alternating between making out with your pussy and his nose inhaling your scent.
“My god! I fucking missed this.” He growled.
You couldn’t take it anymore. Your palms pushing against his strong shoulders and your body trying to scoot back and detach from his lips that seemed to be glued to you.
“Why are you running?” When he lifted his head, you could see your juices coating his moustache. That visual was enough to make you cum on the spot. Paired by the obvious neediness in his dark brown orbs.
“B-baby I caan’t, it’s too much”
“Nah you’re a big girl. You can take it mama.” He said as he pulled your body under his massive one. Arms cradling you like a fragile little thing. He rained soft kisses all over your face. You chest.
It’s like the body has a mind of its own. Didn’t even notice when you started grinding on his center that was laying between your legs. Rock hard you could bet he was uncomfortable.
The combination of his dick teasing you, his mouth making out with your areolas and his fingers caressing your scalp, surely you couldn’t form a coherent sentence.
“Tell me what you want mama. You keep making all these noises, I need you to tell daddy what you want.”
Your soft fingers came between your bodies to hold his dick, making it jump.
“Please, p-please put it innn” Your whiny voice and moans were like soft breeze caressing his ears.
“Yeah? Put it in then baby. Put it in for me.” He pecked your lips then pecked your forehead
Your fingers shook as you held him tightly guiding him to your entrance.
“Oh my God, oh my god, oh my go-“
“Fuck! Open up for me baby. You know I need more space than that.” Came his cocky reply as you struggle to take him all the way.
He always let you guide him in because it was always a sweet but painful few seconds before you could fully let him in .
But once he was in, you both let out sigh. You knew you were in for a long night. No complaints, because this is what you both needed.
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Hey can you write a cute fluff a lil suggestive smokestacktwins x black reader having a sleepover like face mask and painting the reader nails and toes watching scary movies a lil wine that would be so cute 😭
As the saying goes “better late than never”😅 Hope you enjoy! Please forgive any typos, this was rushed because I was excited to be inspired to write again and I got carried away.
It was Saturday evening, you just got off the phone with your friend who you were supposed to have girls night with.
You were actually looking forward to it because the past week had been stressful. This girls night was very much needed to help you unwind and give you space to talk shit about all the events that went by during the week. Sadly your girl couldn’t make it.
Contemplating on rocking solo for the night but you really didn’t want to be alone tonight. Any other time was fine, but not tonight. Your friend had suggested to invite your friend Elias but knowing how his schedule be hectic, it be for actual work or just entertaining his countless conquests, you didn’t want to disturb him.
Given the current situation, it was looking like he’d have to do. Ringing his line, it went automatically to voicemail. Frustrated, you called back immediately switching to face time so he knew you meant business.
After three rings, his handsome face filled the screen.
“Hi stacky pooh!” You said cheesing showing all your pearly white thirty two teeth as you saw your best friend’s face come on the screen. You knew he was a sucker for a woman with a beautiful smile.
“Aight, what I tell you ‘bout that damn nickname.” Came his gruff tone.
“Umm, excuse you, I said hi. You better say it back!”
He looked to the side but could hear him kiss his teeth before looking back at you. It was evident he was trying to fight off a smile.
“Wassup Yn. How has your day been empress?”
“Much better. Anyways, my day was good but I’m sad.” A pout formed on your lips as a guise to gain sympathy from him.
He just looked at the screen eyes blinking without any follow up question. Both of you stayed like that for a few seconds looking like booboo the fools.
“If you waiting on me to ask why you sad, we gon sleep on this phone.”
“Oh my god.. Elias! What typa best friend are you? I said I’m sad boy!” You couldn’t help but laugh.
“Man, why the fuck you sad princess?”
“Because.” The word came dragging out your mouth with an exasperated sigh.
This is how most of your interactions happen. Dancing close to the line between flirting. Just you being you and Stack being his grumpy tough self who always ended up folding when you started talking to him in that sweet voice.
“See, nah. You better come on and say it cause I’m not doing this with you.”
“Okay, okay jesus! I’m sad because I was supposed to have a girls night but my friend flaked on me..”
“And I’m your lil side kick, yo rebound huh?”
“ I mean, you said it not me.” A hearty laugh escaped your lips because he had his face all scrunched up.
“Now if I hang up on you and block your number, then what?” Came his reply with an eyebrow raised.
He challenged you.
“You wouldn’t dare.”
A moment passed by him contemplating if he should do it just to rile you up. You anticipating if he will do it. He’s done it before.
“Whatever.”
“Don’t forget to bring snacks. You know what I like- oh can you get me those flaming hot cheetos?”
“Oh you sending me on errands too? Who even told you I was coming?”
“You will be coming. Pause-”
“See, you play too much.”
“See you later, alligator!” You blew him a kiss as you rushed to get off the phone so he wouldn’t change his mind.
…..
As you waited his arrival, you set the room. Bringing out everything you’d need for the night.
Blankets were set on the floor of the living room. Soft plush pillows filled the floor accompanied by the big brown bear Elias won for you at one of your little dates..as friends of course.
On a small cart the skin routine products were placed there. The unscented face masks, lip scrub. On the second row were placed the few snacks you had in the house since your friend was supposed to bring the snacks you didn’t buy anything.
You already had on your cute pajamas. They consisted of betty boop plush shorts with black paired with a black crop top. Your nipple piercings playing peek a boo. You thought of changing but decided against it. It’s just Stack.
The man has seen you in a bikini before. And accidentally saw you naked that one time. But that’s old news.
Time seemed to be flying by because the two loud knocks that came from the other side of the door startled you.
Rushing to open the door, you came face to chest with Elias, looking up he was already looking at you.
“Why you gotta knock like you the feds or something? You scolded him jokingly. An involuntary smile spreading across your face.
“Cause I know you hard of hearing sometimes despite them big ass ears you got.”
“Don’t do my ears E, when I start talking about your big head and strong jaw-
“Last time I checked, you like this strong jaw and big head princess.” Came his smug reply that had your shorts get sucked in by your lips as you clenched on nothing. Your mind choosing its own understanding of his words.
A throat clearing behind him had you craning your neck and slightly pushing Stack aside to see who was behind him.
“Are y’all done?”
“Oh my god Elijah! You’re back?”
Your voice came out higher and louder than intended. You moved towards him snaking your arms around his rather large and broad shoulders. His arms found themselves around your waist, gripping tightly.
“Yeah, you would’ve known if you checked on a nigga.”
“Stop, I feel bad.”
“S’all good princess.”
The three of you pushed inside the house as you chatted Smokes ear off.
“Stack, you brought my stuff?” Rummaging through the bag he put on the table.
“Princess, I hope you know this not all I’ll be eating tonight.”
The way you snapped your head fast to look at him was comical.
“W-what else you wanna eat?”
“Food.” Came his one word reply but you could’ve sworn seeing a slight smirk tugging on the corner of his mouth.
“Oh, um well, I didn’t cook but I can whip something up.” The heat rushing up your neck had your fingers combing through your blowed out hair just to distract yourself.
Why was your mind working the way it was today? Were you that sexually deprived?
Choosing a movie proved to be a challenge since everyone wanted to watch something different. After a few minutes of back and forth, a consensus had been reached.
Two movies later, half bottle of wine and a few blunts, the three of you found yourselves on the living room floor.
Smoke behind you, showing off his magic fingers while stack was on the other hand. Called himself wanting to paint your toe nails since you were a bit tipsy and a giggly mess to do it right.
“Who taught you how to paint toes?”
“Don’t worry about allat. I got night vision baby.” He said kissing your toe and winking at you.
You could feel your cheeks heating up. Good thing for you the lights were dimmed But that couldn’t conceal the way your heart was beating fast in your rib cage.
Smokes attentive self noticed it immediately. “Leave that girl alone. Her heart already beating like she’s been chased by a bear.”
“Who said you could put your crooked legs on my lap?”
“Shut up Stack, you know you love my toes.” You says as you placed your foot flat on his face. Whatever possessed you to do that could not prepare you for the way true man turned his face and pot your toe in his mouth.
Now, you were all about some foot action but it never went far than a peck.
His mouth was kissing your toe as if he had drizzled honey on it. All thus while maintaining strict eye contact with his flirty orbs.
Smoke wasn’t helping the situation the way his lips were whispering in your ear leaving small feathery kisses on your ears as he massaged your shoulders.
“You like that huh? Can smell your beautiful scent from here.”
“I-”
“Shh, let us show you a good time. You deserve it,yes?” Stack spoke softly, eyes looking directly into yours.
Smoke continued kneading your shoulders and you could feel the tension slowly melting away.
“Baby girl, these muscles are tense as fuck. Let us help you relax some, hm.”
Your mind was dizzy. Panties wet. Sitting in your shorts became uncomfortable. Trying to move proved to be a grave mistake because the friction created by the movement shift straight through you, soliciting a small whimper. That was music to the twins ears.
“Ssmoke.. Sstack, I- I don’t-“ your voice cut short as an involuntary moan escaped your lips in the guise of a sigh feeling Smoke snake his hand around your neck as he he kissed the corner of your lips.
“What’s that phrase you always tell me, empress?” Lord knows you stay talking this man’s ear off so you honestly don’t know what he’s talking about. “That friends take care of each other right?”
Stack had moved from showing love to your feet to kissing up your now exposed thigh. The Betty boop shorts were strangling your meaty thighs with the way they had ridden up. Th outline of your now puffy lips visible.
“So why don’t you let us take care of you tonight? Can we do that baby?”
Your panties were definitely ruined now. The combination of his soft velvety voice pair with him calling you baby? Immediately yes!
Overstimulated. That was the one word to describe your current state.
Having two hot men showering you with seeet kisses and words, was not on your bingo list. You sure were going to enjoy every second of it. The consequences can wait till tomorrow.
For tonight, fat ma will be getting all the love she deserves and then some!
