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“Paramour”
Nino Dalvin was excited as he stepped out of the shower and dried his naked body. It had been more than two weeks since he last saw Bryson in person so it was impossible to control his excitement. For the past year and a half, he’d been in a discreet relationship with Bryson Jones, a mid-level executive at the Bank of America Corporate Center in downtown Charlotte. The relationship was discreet because Bryson was married and had a child with his wife. Although Bryson was married, Nino didn’t turn down his advances when they met at a Gold’s Gym. How could he turn down someone so sexy?
“Hey, hold up,” Bryson called out as he caught up with Nino in the entryway to the men’s locker room. “Have we met before?”
“Maybe,” replied Nino as he looked Bryson up and down. “I’m a specialist for Apple so maybe I’ve worked on your phone or MacBook at the Apple store.”
“Nah, that’s not it. Usually I’d remember someone so…” He looked Nino’s shirtless body up and down. “…appetizing.”
Nino blushed and quipped, “I’ve never been appetizing to a married man before.” He pointed to Bryson’s wedding band. He then stepped into the locker room with Bryson following him.
After making sure no one else was near them, Bryson asked, “Does my marital status disqualify me from at least having a conversation with you?”
“That depends on the topic of the conversation. It also depends on how real you are with me. Be blunt about what you want.”
“Well, first let me introduce myself. I’m Bryson Jones.”
“Nice to meet you, Bryson. I’m Nino Dalvin.”
“Okay, Nino. I’ll be blunt with you. I want to go back to your place, put my tongue in your ass and then fuck you until you beg for me to stop. And then I want you to rim my ass and finger me until I cum. Is that blunt enough with you?”
Nino grabbed the bulge in Bryson’s shorts before answering, “Yeah. It’s definitely blunt enough for me.”
They returned to Nino’s apartment and fucked like wild animals for more than two hours. From that day forward, they both were hooked to the sex. However, their sex-only fling began to turn into more as the weeks and months went by. Nino found himself falling in love with Bryson and Bryson liked that he could talk to Nino about everything. Being in Nino’s apartment felt like therapy to him, and he slowly began to realize just how unhappy he was with his wife Julissa.
So on that typical late-October afternoon, Nino put lotion on his naked body and then slid on a pair of tight underwear; something that he knew Bryson would love to see him in. He checked himself out in the mirror and smiled because he felt so sexy and confident. He yearned for the attention his lover was going to pay him once he arrived. Eager to get some of that attention, he snapped a few selfies and sent them to Bryson’s phone. Those selfies did the trick because less than fifteen minutes later, Bryson showed up.
Nino Dalvin
“I swear you look the sexiest after work,” said Nino with a smile as Bryson stood in the doorway. He grabbed Bryson by the tie and pulled him into the apartment before pressing his lips against Bryson’s lips.
After the short kiss, Bryson licked his lips and said, “I damn near crashed my Benz when I got those selfies you sent. You got my dick so hard in the middle of traffic.”
“Let’s take this to the bedroom.” He closed and locked the door before pulling Bryson down the hall and into his bedroom. He stared at Bryson as he began to undress.
Bryson Jones
“You want me to take a shower before we get in bed? I’ve been on my feet all day at the office and haven’t washed my dick since this morning.”
“No, I like your after work scent.” He smiled and stepped over to Bryson. “How has everything been?”
“I’ve been good. Busy with work and life. Julissa has been extra bitchy lately.”
“You wanna talk about it?”
“Baby, I’m not sure how much more of her I can take. I just don’t love her anymore and I’m tired of trying to make it work. And I know to her I’d look like a selfish motherfucker but I just don’t care at this point. The only thing stopping me is Brianna. I know Julissa will get custody of her and I won’t get to see my babygirl every day.” He sat down on the bed to take off his shoes and socks. “I’m stuck, Nino.”
Nino sat behind him and massaged his shoulders before assuring him, “It will get better, baby. I promise.”
“You can’t make a promise like that. This is out of your hands. Shit, it’s out of my hands. I can’t just file for divorce without losing everything I’ve worked hard for.”
“Do you love me?”
“What?”
“Do you love me?”
He put his forehead to Nino’s and replied, “Of course I love you.”
“Then that’s all we need, baby. It’s all we’ll ever need.”
They began kissing passionately. After getting naked, they got under the covers and started making love. They’d long stopped using condoms so whenever they had sex it was the most intimate and pleasing sex either had ever had. For Nino, it was especially pleasing because he loved the feeling of having Bryson’s dick deep inside of him. His ass was used to Bryson’s thick nine-inch dick. And when Bryson released his warm seed into Nino, they both held onto each other tightly. They became one in that moment, and they both knew it.
“I never told you,” said Bryson after their lovemaking, “I hadn’t had sex with another man since my college years before I met you. And when I did back then it was only sex. I never got attached. I thought I could only feel this way with a woman.”
“That’s what society tells you,” explained Nino. “But it’s a lie. You can be in love with a man and marry a man and live with a man. There are no rules to love.”
“I wanna do all of that with you. I want to live with you and give you my last name.” He laughed a little. “Brianna would love you. I just…there’s no way I could ever talk Julissa into co-parenting and splitting amicably. She might but I know she’ll trip once I come out.”
“Come out?”
“Yeah. Baby, I’m not gonna hide you like some dirty secret. If I leave her then I’m gonna let the world know who I love.”
“Bryson, I don’t think we should be talking about this right now.”
“Why not? I had to go through two weeks of not seeing you and it was hell. I can’t keep doing that. You’re the one for me. You’re mine and I’m yours. I’m all yours.” He lied his head on Nino’s chest as Nino caressed him.
They fell asleep for a few hours and after waking up, Bryson had to leave because he’d gotten texts from Julissa saying he had to pick their daughter up from her parents’ house. Nino took another shower and then put on some clothes before going into the kitchen to make himself some dinner. While waiting for his pasta to cook, there was a knock at his door. He went over to it and opened it to see a beautiful woman standing there.
“Hi,” he said with a smile. “How can I help you?”
Julissa Jones
“Hello,” said the woman with a big smile. “You can help me by…” She pulled a pistol from her purse. “…telling me who the fuck you are and why my husband has been up in this apartment for the past three hours!”
Nino backed up as the woman barged her way into the apartment. He put his hands in the air and asked, “Are you Julissa?”
“Oh, so you know my name?” She slammed the door shut. “You know who I am?”
“Please, put the gun down. I don’t…”
“I’m not putting this gun down. You might as well just tell me how the fuck you know Bryson.”
“I have to know that you won’t shoot me if I tell you.”
“I’m going to shoot you. I’m going to kill you. But you have my word that it won’t be here. If your neighbors hear a gunshot, they’ll call the police. The only way that I’ll kill you here is if you try some stupid shit. So, don’t try anything stupid…what is your name?”
“Nino. I’m Nino Dalvin. Would you like anything to drink?”
Julissa laughed and told him, “That’s very polite of you. No, I don’t want anything. I want you to tell me what you’ve been doing with my husband.”
“I met your husband about nineteen months ago at the gym. He approached me in the locker room and told me he wanted to have sex. We came back here and we had sex. We’ve been having sex regularly ever since.”
When he revealed that to her, she lowered the gun a little and tears formed in her eyes. Her breathing became more rapid and her chest heaved up and down. It was clear that she was highly upset. She shook her head before positioning the gun back on Nino. At first, it seemed like she was going to shoot him. However, she raised the gun higher and pistol whipped Nino, creating a gash on the right side of his forehead.
“Oh my God!” he screamed as he held his bleeding wound.
“Shut the fuck up!” Julissa shouted before hitting him two more times. “I’m going to kill you! You fucking faggot!”
“Stop!” He collapsed to the floor. “Please!”
“Get up! Get your disgusting ass up!”
He stood back to his feet and told her, “I’m sorry. You have every right to be mad at me. I’ve known that Bryson was married from the beginning and I didn’t turn him away. So if you have to kill me…I’m not gonna beg you not to. All I ask is that you not get any more blood on this carpet. It’s very expensive and it leaves a trail of evidence to link you to my murder.”
“Are you serious?”
“Please, if you have some place you need to take me to let’s just go there.”
“Damn, had I known it would be this easy I would’ve followed Bryson from work a lot sooner instead of waiting until now to see what he’s been up to. I hope killing him will be this easy.”
When she said that, Nino’s eyes grew wide and he asked, “You’re going to kill Bryson? Why?”
“He cheated on me with a faggot. There’s no turning back from that. I deserve better. My daughter deserves better. Besides, if he disappears and is declared dead then I receive the money from his insurance policy. That’s two million dollars.”
“But you love him. How could you think of money and disregard the fact that your daughter will need her daddy?”
“Shut the fuck up. Don’t act like you have some moral high ground over me. You’re going to die tonight and so is Bryson. You both decided your fates when you climbed into bed together. Now get some shoes on. You and I are going for a ride.”
Nino cleaned himself up and then put on a pair of shoes and his favorite leather coat. He went into the kitchen and turned off the stove before heading out of the apartment with Julissa. She kept the gun secretly pressed against his side and walked alongside him as if they were boyfriend and girlfriend. They made their way into the parking garage across the street and finally made it to Nino’s BMW.
“Nice car,” Julissa told him as they climbed inside. “Did my man buy this for you?”
“No,” answered Nino. “But he does pay for me to have it cleaned and for oil changes and other stuff like that.” He looked over at her and asked, “Where are we going?”
“There’s an abandoned shack on a dirt road about thirty minutes away from here. I scoped it out two days ago.”
“How long have you been planning this?”
“Longer than you’d expect. Now drive, bitch.”
Nino backed out of the parking space and listened to the directions Julissa gave him. For some reason, he was surprisingly calm. It was baffling Julissa a little but she tried not to let it mess with her concentration. She had to kill him and Bryson had to die as well. No one would ever find the bodies and she could restart with a new life. She could have the perfect life that she thought she had.
“Before I die,” Nino said while driving, “I want you to know that Bryson didn’t fuck me for all that time to spite you. He fucked me because there are things that I could do for him that he could never ask you to do.”
“Things like what?” she asked.
“He likes to have his ass played with.”
“That’s disgusting.”
“No, it’s actually quite sexy. He has a nice ass.”
“What the fuck?” She cocked the gun and aimed it at his head.
“If I’m going to die than I might as well be honest with you, right?” He waited for her to say something in response, but she remained silent. “So, about nine months ago we stopped using condoms. The sex became even greater. And when he shoots his load inside of me…I swear I die a little inside. But you should know about that, right?”
“I am going to enjoy putting a bullet in your head. You have no idea how much pleasure it’s going to bring me.”
“I’m sure it will be euphoric.”
They arrived at the small raggedy shack on the outskirts of town. Nino left his coat in the car as he climbed out and followed Julissa into the shack. She pushed the door up and then turned on a gas lamp that she’d stored in the shack to illuminate it. When she turned back to Nino, she noticed he was smiling.
“What the fuck are you smiling for?” she asked.
“Nothing,” he answered, still smiling. “Well, no need to drag this out. Before you kill Bryson, tell him that I love him.”
“I’ll be sure not to. I hope you burn in hell.” She aimed the gun at his head and pulled the trigger; however, the gun didn’t go off. She pulled the trigger again and then a third time. “What the…”
“You’ve never used a gun before, have you?” He took a step towards her.
“Stay back!” She looked at the gun and then aimed it back at him.
“Had you done some basic research on semi-automatic pistols like that one, you’d know that you have to turn off the safety first.” He backhand slapped her, causing her to drop the gun.
“Okay, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done this!”
“Yeah, you shouldn’t have. This was really, really dumb and dangerous. And for you, it’s also deadly.” He did a quick move with his hand hitting her throat at an angle, fracturing her hyoid bone. “See, had Bryson told you about me he would’ve mentioned that I am proficient in Jujitsu. You have about ten minutes before the blood vessels in your neck burst and kill you.”
“I…can’t…breathe!”
“That’s right, your airways are becoming more and more restricted. Scary, isn’t it?”
“Hospital! Please!”
“Oh, no. I can’t do that, sweetheart. You see, we all make decisions in life. Your man made the decision to get involved with me and I made the decision to go along with it. We’re in love now and you could’ve made the decision to take your daughter and leave him. Instead, you decided to be a dumb bitch and miscalculate me; the faggot as you called me. Well, I guess this time the faggot won. Now I hope you burn in hell, bitch!”
He quickly got behind her, grabbed her head violently and snapped her neck with one quick motion. Her lifeless body collapsed to the ground immediately. She’d placed two big sheets of plastic and a shovel inside the shack. Nino wrapped her body in the plastic before carrying it out of the shack and taking it deep into the woods. After burying her along with the clothes he was wearing in a somewhat deep hole he’d dug, he covered her and then went back to the shack. He took her phone and the pistol and hurried back to his car. He put his leather coat back on to cover his nearly nude body and drove back towards the city. When he got to a bridge, he tossed the pistol and her phone off into the water below.
“I guess that could be classified as self-defense,” he said to himself as he drove home. “Ah hell, they’ll never find that bitch’s body.”
After returning home, he thoroughly cleaned his apartment before taking a long bath. The next day, Bryson came over and told him that Julissa was missing. He comforted his lover and decided not to tell him what had happened to his wife. The case was investigated until it went cold. Julissa’s remains were never found. Bryson later married Nino and together they raised little Brianna. Not everyone supported the relationship but those closest to them approved and supported them.
Nino never felt any regret for killing Julissa simply because she was going to kill him. She had every opportunity to walk away from what she was doing but decided to threaten Nino’s life. And on top of that she’d planned on killing Bryson as well. There was no way Nino could let that happen. Julissa thought that killing them would bring her joy and pleasure. Well, whenever Nino thought about snapping her neck, it brought him pleasure. There would be nights where he’d hear her gasping for air back in that shed and he’d just smile. Thanks to her actions, she’d not only caused her own death but had pushed Bryson and Nino together forever. Somehow and someway, Nino knew Julissa was suffering and regretted the horrible decisions she’d made.
[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.
© D.A. Morrison 2016
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“Crazy AF”
I met Preston at a Halloween party and the moment I laid eyes on him, my dick got rock hard. He was wearing this sexy costume that showed off his ass and I can’t even lie, I wanted to fuck him. So, being the nigga I am, I approached him and told him what the deal was. I’m a strict top and he was cool with that since he was a power bottom. It was his friend’s party so I had to wait until he helped his friend clean up a little before we could go. He’d been drinking more than me, so I drove.
“Where do you stay?” I asked him.
“On Albany Street,” he replied. “I live in the building across from the post office.”
“I know where that is. Somebody I know used to live in that building.”
“So, you talked a big game back at the party, Jermel. You sure you can back it up?”
“Hell yeah I can. I’ma wear that phat booty out. You’ll see.”
I hadn’t had some ass in a little over a week, so I was ready to get up in him and get my nut. I knew I’d probably hook up with somebody that night but I wasn’t expecting to get an ass that beautiful. I just wanted to sniff on it, eat it and fuck it all night long. I didn’t even give a fuck that I had to work the next morning. Shit, if the ass was as good as it looked then I was prepared to call in and tell my boss I was sick just so I could spend the night with Preston and get more ass in the morning.
“You want anything to drink?” he asked me as we entered his apartment. “I got all kinds of liquor in my kitchen.”
“Nah, I had enough at the party,” I told him as I grabbed him from behind. “You feel that hard dick? I’m ready for some ass, baby.”
He giggled and said, “Well, I need to go douche before we get to that. So how about you wait in my room for me?” He led me down the hall and into his bedroom.
As I waited for him to come back, I checked my text messages and calls. I texted some of my homeboys back and then sent them a group text telling them I was about to get some good ass and that I’d hit them up in the morning. I didn’t want any distractions because once I start fucking, I get in the zone. After taking a few pics of myself in Preston’s mirror, I turned my phone off and sat it on his nightstand.
Me (Jermel Collins)
My dick was extremely hard, so I went ahead and took off my big onesie and my shoes. I sat my costume on a chair not far from the bed and then got on his bed and waited for him. When it seemed like he was taking forever, I got up and walked out of the room butt ass naked and knocked on his bathroom door.
“Yo, come out here so I can give you some of this good dick,” I called out.
“Just a minute, daddy,” he said back. “I’m almost done. I want you to eat this ass and I want it to taste like candy.”
“Shit, fuck all that. I don’t mind a lil’ funk on that booty.”
He opened the door and stepped out still wearing his costume and said, “I want you to fuck me with this costume on.”
Preston
I grabbed my dick and played with it as I told him, “I got you, baby. Let’s do this.”
He led me back to his room and I started kissing on him like he was my boo. Shit, I figured if I was gonna get some that night then I might as well pamper him and treat him like he was mine. So, we kissed our way onto the bed and I flipped him over so I can see what was good with that ass. I spread his cheeks with my hands and just ran my nose up and down the crack of that ass. He was right, it did smell like candy. My mouth watered after taking in that scent, so I started devouring that hole; licking on it like it was gonna melt away.
“Ooh fuck,” he called out. “Oh my…God!”
I smacked that ass and pulled the lining of his jockstrap-like costume out the way so I could taste more of that ass. That ass tasted so good that it had me thinking twice about the whole thing just being a one-night stand. He had me ready to run up in that ass raw, but I still had enough control over my urges to think about using a condom. I licked on that ass for a good ten minutes before I was ready for some head. I fingered him a few times and licked that ass a little more, before smacking that ass and changing positions with him so he could suck my dick.
“Damn, look at that pretty dick,” he told me as he grabbed my dick and smacked it on his lips.
He started sucking me like a professional, getting my dick wet and swallowing the precum it released. He didn’t deep throat me but he did suck me about midway towards the base of my eight and a half inches. That shit felt so good that it had me moaning a little louder than I usually moaned. I guess since it was my first time getting sucked in over a week I was a little sensitive to the pleasure. When he stopped sucking me and started licking on my balls, I got turned on to the max. I had to fuck him after feeling that tongue on my balls.
“I’m ready to fuck,” I told him as I picked up my wallet and pulled one of the two condoms from it. I tore the wrapper from the condom and slapped the condom on my dick. “Get up on this dick, baby.”
“Wait,” he said while laughing. “Let me go get my lube out the bathroom.”
He hopped off the bed and disappeared for a few seconds. He came back with a bottle of lubricant in his hand and a towel. He placed the towel on the bed and had me move over onto it. He then climbed back on the bed and on top of me. He lubed my dick up good and then used some to lube the inside of his ass as best as he could. His asshole was so tight as he lowered it down onto my dick that it felt like I was trying to work my dick into an extremely tight space. I was surprised he got the angle right on the first try.
“Ooh, don’t move,” he told me as his asshole went down on my dick more and more. “That dick feels so fucking good!”
“Shit, I’m not moving,” I said back. “Do what the fuck you want, baby.”
He placed his hands on my chest and rode me harder and faster with each passing minute. Even with the condom on, that ass felt amazing riding my dick. I couldn’t believe how hard he was riding me. He had the bed rocking and making noise. All I could do was hold onto his sides and do my best to keep from busting a nut too soon. My toes were all curled up because it felt so good.
After letting him ride me for a good while, I grabbed him and flipped him on his back while keeping my dick deep inside him. With his legs wrapped around my waist, I got in a good position and started fucking the hell out of him. I told him I was gonna tear that ass up and that’s what I did. He was hollering and scratching me up but I didn’t give a fuck. I didn’t even realize his dick was hard and was being compressed by my abs until I felt him busting a nut in between us. Feeling that made me fuck him even harder. I fucked him rough for ten minutes after he busted and then pulled my dick out of him, snatched the condom off and busted my nut all over his face.
“That’s what you wanted?” I asked him as I jacked every ounce of cum out my dick and onto his face. “You like that, baby?”
“Yes, daddy,” he replied while tasting my cum.
“Nasty ass.” I bent down and pressed my lips to his.
We collapsed beside each other and just laid there for a while as we caught our breaths. When I finally caught my breath; I turned to him and was about to ask if I could spend the night, but somebody started bamming on his front door. I jumped up and asked, “Who is that?”
“I don’t know,” he replied while sitting up.
“Preston, open the door!” some nigga shouted from outside the apartment. “I know you’re in there.”
“Who the fuck is that, Preston?”
“It’s Micah, my ex. Just wait in here. I’ll get rid of him.”
“Preston, I don’t wanna be in any drama. I just came over to fuck, not get caught up in anything.”
“He’ll leave after I talk to him. I’ll be back.” He got up and put on a pair of shorts and left the room, closing the door behind him.
As I sat there on his bed naked, I tried to listen in on what was going on. I couldn’t really hear anything because they weren’t talking very loud. So, I got up and quietly opened the door a little. I couldn’t see them, but I could hear them now.
“Who you fuckin’, boo?” the dude asked Preston. “Just tell me.”
“I told you, I’m here by myself,” I heard Preston say.
“Don’t fuckin’ lie to me.”
“Why are you even here, Micah? Huh? We’re not together anymore.”
“Because my homeboy Jerry told me he saw you at your friend’s Halloween party tonight. And he said you left with some tall nigga in a big baby costume.”
“Jerry is a fucking liar! I left that party in an Uber. I drank too much so I left my car there. Did you see my car downstairs?”
“No.”
“Well, then. Jerry lied to you.”
There was a long period of silence and then I heard the Micah dude say, “You lyin’ ass bitch! I knew it! I told you what I’d do if I ever found out you were fuckin’ somebody else.”
“Micah, I told you…”
“Nah, I don’t wanna hear it. I warned you. I warned you, Preston.”
“Micah, what are you doing?! Micah, no!”
The next thing I heard was a gunshot. I didn’t know whether the whole thing was a prank or not, but I wasn’t gonna stay around to find out. I grabbed my shit as fast as I could and I climbed out of his window and onto the fire escape. I put my costume back on but when I looked for a way to climb down, I realized there wasn’t a way to climb down. There was no latter and the steps that led to the floor below were rusted out and dangling. I looked back through the window to see neither Preston nor the Micah guy was in there. I was ten stories up, so there was no way I could jump or even make my way down from the fire escape.
“What the fuck is the point of having a fire escape if you can’t escape?” I asked myself as tears filled my eyes. I’d never been so scared in my life. I was so scared that it took me a second to remember I had my phone. I quickly pulled it out and turned it back on. I dialed 911 without any hesitation. The only problem was I got an automated recording.
“You have dialed 911,” said the automated voice. “We’re sorry, but due to a high volume of calls, we’re not able to connect you to an emergency responder at this time. Please hold and a responder will answer your call as quickly as possible.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me! Fuck!” I calmed down and looked back into the window to see the bedroom was still clear.
“This is 911,” said the emergency responder, a woman. “What’s your emergency?”
“You gotta help me. My name is Jermel Collins. I’m at this dude’s apartment in the downtown area. I think his ex-boyfriend just shot him. I’m out on the fire escape with no way to get down, and I’m not sure if the dude with the gun has left yet.”
“Where is the apartment, sir?”
“It’s on uh…Albany Street. It’s the apartment building across the street from the post office. Apartment 1033.”
“Okay, I’m dispatching the police right now. Just stay where you are and officers will be there as quickly as possible, sir.”
“Alright. Just please get somebody here.”
“They’re on the way. Can you tell me…”
The call ended because my phone battery had died. That’s when I really started to panic. I tried to wait it out but when the cops didn’t show up after what seemed like a long time, I looked back in the window to see the bedroom was still clear. I had no other option but to try and make a run for it. I reopened the window and quietly climbed back into the apartment. Slowly and quietly, I made my way out of the bedroom and into the hall. When I didn’t hear anything, I hurried through the hall and that’s when I saw Preston on the floor with blood pouring from his head.
“Oh, fuck,” I said in a whisper. I stepped over his body and that’s when I heard a loud click.
“Put your hands in the air and turn the fuck around,” I heard Micah’s voice say.
“Bruh, listen…”
“Nigga, I’m not gonna repeat myself!”
Micah
I put my hands in the air and turned around to see him standing there with the gun aimed at me. Tears rolled down my face as I pleaded with him, “Don’t do this, man. This shit ain’t even worth it. I don’t even know you. Preston didn’t tell me shit!”
“Shut the fuck up!”
“But…”
“Nigga, I said shut up! You fucked me boo?”
“Man, I didn’t know…”
“Did you fuck him?”
“Yes.”
He shot me in the leg when I told him that. I’d never been shot before, so of course the only thing I could think about was I was going to die. I threw up on myself and pissed myself at the same time. I knew that this was it. My life was over. He stood over me and aimed the gun at my head. I’ve always heard that before you die, your life flashes before your eyes. Well, that’s not what happened to me. I was right there in the moment and there were no flashes or anything like that. I closed my eyes and he pulled the trigger.
It took me a few seconds to realize that nothing had happened. He pulled the trigger again and again but all it did was click. Realizing that the gun must’ve jammed, I did the only thing I could think of: I jumped up and bit down on his crotch as hard as I could. I bit the fuck out of his dick through his jeans and held on for dear life.
“Ah fuck!” he screamed as he tried to pistol whip me. “Get off me!”
I bit down even harder and drew blood. When he dropped the pistol, I managed to stand up and punched him in the face a few times. I then pushed him to the floor and opened the door to see the police had arrived. They had their guns drawn and began barging into the apartment.
“Motherfucker!” Micah yelled as he picked the gun back up and tried to aim it at me.
The police opened fire on him, hitting him a bunch of times. When the gunfire stopped, I looked back to see Micah was laying on the sofa dead. The officers helped me out of the apartment and downstairs to an ambulance. I was shaking so bad that I couldn’t hold anything. My mind was all over the place and I couldn’t focus for a few minutes.
“Sir, can you hear me?” an officer asked as paramedics were patching up my leg on the back of the ambulance.
“Yeah,” I replied.
“You’re going to be okay, sir. Do you need us to contact anyone?”
“No.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah.”
“We’re going to get you to the hospital,” a paramedic told me.
“I’ll be there a little later to get your full statement,” said the officer.
As they closed up the ambulance doors and the ambulance took off down the street, I thought about how lucky I was to be alive after that. I felt bad that Preston was dead but he should’ve been called the police on Micah’s crazy ass. I felt so stupid, too. There I was, sitting in the back of an ambulance covered in throw up and piss with a bullet in my leg. All of that because I wanted some ass from a dude I met at a party. After that experience, that was going to be my last time hooking up with somebody I didn’t know. No ass was worth losing my life over.
[Disclaimer]: Pictures used do not reflect the sexuality or personality of people in the pictures. They only serve as visual examples of the characters.
© D.A. Morrison 2017
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