Walking towards the bathroom, Bianca smirks. "This nigga tryna make me late for work!" she thinks to herself. "So, what you say? Wanna christen the bathroom?" Jason says with a smirk. "I would love to, but I know that if you come in here with me, I'll be late to work." she says as she goes in the bathroom and closes him out. "Oh that is cold." Jason laughs as he walks to the living room to retrieve his clothes.
By the time Jason is fully dressed and placing both his and Bianca's leftover coffee cups in the trash, the shower is still running. Plopping on the couch and retrieving the remote, his phone buzzes. *Hey baby, you coming by tonight?* Ignoring the text, Jason puts his phone back in his pocket. Right then Bianca enters the living room fully clothed. "You look beautiful, even though I was kind of hoping you were going to come in here in a towel." Jason says with a smirk. "Why? So I would have to get in the shower all over again?" Bianca says with a chuckle. "So what are your plans for the day?" she asks with a bit of apprehension. Hoping that something he says includes seeing her again, but not wanting to give it away. Can't be too open. While Jason says he is going to do better, and that they are going to work on trying to build a future, he has let her down before.
"Well, I need to go home and shower and put on some fresh clothes," he says with a laugh, "then work. After that the gym of course. Then I was hoping to see you." Trying not to sound too excited Bianca says, "That can be arranged! How about I make dinner and you bring the wine?" Hoping that she would agree to seeing him again so quick he says yes. After discussing a time for him to return, he gets up to walk her out. After setting the alarm they head out the door towards Bianca's car.
Now while Bianca is pretty young, Jason too, she has done pretty well for herself. She owns a condominium and is currently whipping around in a 2016 Audi A3. All white. Leather interior. She is doing the damn thing. Jason has two vehicles. His motorcycle, which is his first love, and a black Cadillac Escalade. While Bianca is working at an up and coming publishing company, Jason is in advertising. In many ways, they compliment each other.
Arriving at her car, Jason pulls her into his arms. Placing his arms tightly around her waist, he kisses her lips gently. "I can't wait to see you tonight!" he says. "Neither can I." she smiles back. He kisses her again, and then opens her door for her. "Drive safe, have a good day at work. I'll see you later" Jason says. "I always drive safe!" Bianca says with a smirk as she gets into her car and buckles her seatbelt. Jason closes her door and she blows him a kiss. Standing there until she pulls off, Jason finds that he really is excited to see her again.
Once inside his truck, Jason pulls out his phone and decides to text her back.
*I don't think so. I have a lot to do tonight. Maybe tomorrow?*
*Tomorrow is no good, I leave for Dallas for that conference. I want to see you tonight, you cant't find time to squeeze me in ;) * She responds quickly.
Not one to text and drive, Jason waits until he gets home and is out of the shower before he responds. *I'll see what I can do* he tells her. Satisfied and confident that he has pacified her for now, he begins to get dressed for work. By time he is done, it is 5 minutes passed the time he should have left his house to get to work on time. Rushing out the door, Jason finds that he is still thinking about Bianca.
Once Jason is comfortably settled at his desk at work, with 2 minutes to spare, he decides to shoot Bianca a text *I miss you already, what have you done to me??* Getting straight to work Jason lays his phone to the side. After a meeting with his supervisor, and telling his assistant the things he needs her to work on, he is seated back at his desk when he hears his phone buzzing again, *Oh you haven't seen anything yet ;)* Willing himself not to continue a conversation with her, he puts his phone down and gets to work. "Eight hours," he tells himself, "then I can see her again".
Wednesday, October 28, 2015
Tuesday, October 27, 2015
Short Story - Learning to Love: Chapter 2
Beep! Bianca awakes with a start. "Damn" she thinks as she rolls over to turn off her alarm. Stretching, and reaching for her glasses, she feels the empty space in her bed, the space where Jason is supposed to bed. "Jason?!" she yells, a little bit anxious. "I know this nigga didn't leave in the middle of the night," she thinks as she gets out the bed and grabs her robe off the back of her door. Creeping down the hall to see if perhaps he is in the kitchen, she shakes her head. "I cannot believe him!" Heading back to her room to grab her phone preparing to call and cuss his ass out, the door opens.
"Good morning Beautiful!" Jason says as he walks in juggling a carrier with two drinks and a box of donuts from Dunkin Donuts. "Good morning," she says with a smile. Thrilled to see that not only did he not leave her in the middle of the night, but was sweet and thoughtful enough to go get breakfast, for lack of a better words, for the two of them. And more importantly, coffee. She cannot function without it. "I was worried you would wake up before I returned and think that I dipped on you," he says with a sly smile. She laughs, not wanting to admit that that is exactly what she thought. "So I got you a coffee, cream, no sugar. And a dozen donuts for us to pig out on. I know you don't eat breakfast when you have to work, but you need to have something in your stomach." Jason states as he places the coffees and donuts on the counter. She is astounded. "How does he know how I like my coffee," she wonders as she walks towards him. "How did you know I don't put sugar in my coffee?" she asks curiously. "Well, you have coffee and almost a full bottle of cream in the fridge, but no sugar. So obviously you drink the coffee, but you clearly don't need sugar for it." he says matter of factly. Not able to say anything she leans in and kisses his lips. "Thank you. Very observant and thoughtful of you!" Bianca says as she grabs the coffee he is passing to her. "I pay more attention than you think."
Grabbing a donut and his own coffee, Jason heads to the couch. "So how did you sleep?" he asks with a smile. "Wonderfully," she says, "until I woke up alone. But I guess I'll pardon you for that since you brought me caffeine." she says with a laugh. "So," he says as he places his coffee on the table and scoots closer to her on the sofa, "what time you gotta leave for work?" Chuckling and placing her own coffee on the table she tells him that she has almost an hour before she has to leave. "Perfect!" he exclaims as he reaches for her and pulls her onto his lap. "I gotta say, it was very hard for me to leave your gorgeous, naked ass in that bed this morning. I don't care what anyone says, but 'morning wood' is a real thing." She laughs. "Well, now that you're back, I can gladly relieve you of that," she says right before kissing him.
He unties her robe, and pushes it off her shoulders. She lifts up enough for him to unzip and remove his jeans and boxers. Grabbing her face, his lips find hers again. He grabs her hair. "Mhmm!" she moans. And with the swiftness of a cheetah he is inside of her. "Ahh!" she screams. Gripping her ass, he strokes into her. Starting fast and deep. Their kiss gets more intense. Placing her hands on the wall behind them for balance, Bianca places the soles of her feet flat on the couch and begins to bounce. "Damn Baby!" he says as his strokes cease. Her ass is causing her to bounce right back up with each movement. Not able to contain himself he just sits there and takes it. Lets her take control. Putting her knees down again, she rides him like her life depends on it. He places his hand around her throat and begins to choke her, which causes her to ride him faster. "Lemme feel that wetness baby" he groans, "cum for me!" Picking up his stroke again he begins to match her. Smack! "Ahhh!" she screams once she feels the sting of his hand on her ass. "I'm cummin," she screams. He strokes deeper. She bounces higher. "Ahhh!" she exclaims as she explodes around him. "Mhmm!" he groans as he cums too.
She falls out on his chest, exhausted. "Damn, I could get used to this." she says before kissing his lips. "Oh really?" Jason says with a smile. Sliding out of her gently, Jason moves her back to the couch. Walking to the bathroom to remove the condom, he yells back, "You know one thing we haven't tried?" "What's that?" she asks as she walks in the kitchen to grab a donut. "The shower!" he says. And with that, she hears the water start to fall.
"Good morning Beautiful!" Jason says as he walks in juggling a carrier with two drinks and a box of donuts from Dunkin Donuts. "Good morning," she says with a smile. Thrilled to see that not only did he not leave her in the middle of the night, but was sweet and thoughtful enough to go get breakfast, for lack of a better words, for the two of them. And more importantly, coffee. She cannot function without it. "I was worried you would wake up before I returned and think that I dipped on you," he says with a sly smile. She laughs, not wanting to admit that that is exactly what she thought. "So I got you a coffee, cream, no sugar. And a dozen donuts for us to pig out on. I know you don't eat breakfast when you have to work, but you need to have something in your stomach." Jason states as he places the coffees and donuts on the counter. She is astounded. "How does he know how I like my coffee," she wonders as she walks towards him. "How did you know I don't put sugar in my coffee?" she asks curiously. "Well, you have coffee and almost a full bottle of cream in the fridge, but no sugar. So obviously you drink the coffee, but you clearly don't need sugar for it." he says matter of factly. Not able to say anything she leans in and kisses his lips. "Thank you. Very observant and thoughtful of you!" Bianca says as she grabs the coffee he is passing to her. "I pay more attention than you think."
Grabbing a donut and his own coffee, Jason heads to the couch. "So how did you sleep?" he asks with a smile. "Wonderfully," she says, "until I woke up alone. But I guess I'll pardon you for that since you brought me caffeine." she says with a laugh. "So," he says as he places his coffee on the table and scoots closer to her on the sofa, "what time you gotta leave for work?" Chuckling and placing her own coffee on the table she tells him that she has almost an hour before she has to leave. "Perfect!" he exclaims as he reaches for her and pulls her onto his lap. "I gotta say, it was very hard for me to leave your gorgeous, naked ass in that bed this morning. I don't care what anyone says, but 'morning wood' is a real thing." She laughs. "Well, now that you're back, I can gladly relieve you of that," she says right before kissing him.
He unties her robe, and pushes it off her shoulders. She lifts up enough for him to unzip and remove his jeans and boxers. Grabbing her face, his lips find hers again. He grabs her hair. "Mhmm!" she moans. And with the swiftness of a cheetah he is inside of her. "Ahh!" she screams. Gripping her ass, he strokes into her. Starting fast and deep. Their kiss gets more intense. Placing her hands on the wall behind them for balance, Bianca places the soles of her feet flat on the couch and begins to bounce. "Damn Baby!" he says as his strokes cease. Her ass is causing her to bounce right back up with each movement. Not able to contain himself he just sits there and takes it. Lets her take control. Putting her knees down again, she rides him like her life depends on it. He places his hand around her throat and begins to choke her, which causes her to ride him faster. "Lemme feel that wetness baby" he groans, "cum for me!" Picking up his stroke again he begins to match her. Smack! "Ahhh!" she screams once she feels the sting of his hand on her ass. "I'm cummin," she screams. He strokes deeper. She bounces higher. "Ahhh!" she exclaims as she explodes around him. "Mhmm!" he groans as he cums too.
She falls out on his chest, exhausted. "Damn, I could get used to this." she says before kissing his lips. "Oh really?" Jason says with a smile. Sliding out of her gently, Jason moves her back to the couch. Walking to the bathroom to remove the condom, he yells back, "You know one thing we haven't tried?" "What's that?" she asks as she walks in the kitchen to grab a donut. "The shower!" he says. And with that, she hears the water start to fall.
Monday, October 26, 2015
Short Story - Learning to Love : Chapter 1
"I'm fuckin DONE with these niggas", Bianca tweeted. Furious with the bullshit she had been getting from the men she had been trying to talk to, she threw her phone on the couch and headed for the shower throwing her clothes off all the way there. While bathing, she thinks she hears a knock on the door, but she isn't expecting anyone, so she just assumes its for one of her neighbors. A minute or so later she hears it again. She quickly rinses off and wraps herself in a towel and heads to her door, just to double check. She looks out the peephole, "HOLY FUCK!".
Jason is at the door. The fuck nigga that caused the tweet. Ya see, they have been talking off and on for the last year. He was the first guy she got romantic with upon moving to LA. But nothing has come from it. She liked him a lot. And the dick was uhhhhh-mayyyy-zing! But she was tired of his shit!
Opening the door slightly, she just stares at him. "You just gonna stand there, or are going to let me in?" he says, with that sexy ass look. "Why should I? You have been ignoring me for over a week, and then you just show up? I haven't seen ya ass in a month" she responds. "I know baby, and I'm sorry, lemme come in and explain." And then he flashes that million dollar smile, that she just cannot resist.
"Fine!" she says as she opens the door, trying really hard to seem pissed off. He looks at her, sees her body dripping wet, and can smell the sweet vanilla and coconut of her soap. Her towel is barely covering her round, voluptuous ass. "Well, what is your bullshit ass excuse this time Jason?" she asks as she sits on the couch. "Baby I'm sorry. I've missed you. After my brother died, I've just been sticking to myself. It has been really hard, And it is just easier to not talk to anyone. Everyone that I see be giving me that stupid ass 'aww he lost his brother look' and I hate it. I didn't want to see it on your face, so I've been staying away. But I'm sorry. I miss you." He says, and the way he looks, Bianca just swears he is about to cry. "After what? Your brother died, I thought he was just in the hospital! Why didn't you tell me? I want to be here for you, I can't if you don't talk to me." she exclaims. "I know, I know you do. I just, I don't know---". She cuts him off, "Jason the only way we can grow is if you talk to me. The only way you will get comfortable enough with me to talk to me when things are bad is if we spend time together and really get to know each other. It has been a year, and we are nowhere near where we could be. Nowhere near where I want us to be." She moves over to sit by him, He wraps his arm around her. She leans in and their lips meet. Their tongues slide against each other. As if they are getting reacquainted. Her hand is twisted in his locs, and his hand is sliding beneath the towel so he can grip her ass. "Mhmm" she moans.
"I can do better," he says in between kisses. "Just gimme a second chance". She knew the minute that she opened the door that she was going to give in, and now that he has explained himself, and she understands that he has really been going through something, how can she not forgive him?
She climbs on his lap, and lets her towel fall. She moves her kisses to his neck and begins to fumble with the zipper on his jeans. He puts his hands under her ass and grips her as he stands up. Kissing her all the way as he carries her to the bedroom. He lays her on the bed. Staring at her, as he removes his clothes. "Damn, she is beautiful" he thinks. He pulls her to the edge of the bed, and plants kisses from her foot all the way to the crevice between her thighs. "I want us to get to wherever the future can take us," he says in between kisses. Flicking his tongue across her clit, she cannot even think of a response. She is dripping wet. She hasn't been pleased by someone other than her own hands, in almost five weeks, and his tongue is feeling lovely. As his tongue laps up her juices, he slowly slides a finger inside of her. "Ahhh!" she moans. He adds another finger. As his finger penetrates her, his tongue continues its attack on her clit. "Cum for me baby," he grunts as he strokes his rock hard dick with his other hand. "Ahhhhh!" she lets out, as she cums.
As soon as she releases and he feels her muscles loosen up around his fingers he slides them out. Swiftly sliding a condom on he climbs on top of her. He kisses her, and she can taste her sweet juices on his tongue. As the kiss gets deeper, he slides in her, She gasps as her body opens up for him. He is giving slow deep strokes, making sure she feels every inch of him. "Mhmm" she moans. Lifting her leg to his shoulder to get a better angle, he digs in. He speeds up the stroke. Hitting her spot her orgasm begins. Her pussy tightens. He strokes faster. Using his hands to grip her ass, he pulls her into him. She is moaning so loud. She loves it when he grabs her ass, and he is hitting her spot. She explodes. "Gimme another one baby" he moans. Without stopping the stroke, he flips her on her stomach. Gripping her ass he begins to pound into her. All you hear is the moistness of her pussy and the smacking of her ass as it claps. Her moans have grown increasingly loud. She begins to back into him. She matches every stroke. Each time he throws it forward, she throws it back. He is speeding up, his orgasm is near, "c'mon baby, gimme another one before I explode" he urges. Deeper, and deeper. Harder, and harder. "Ahhh! Jasonnnnn!" she screams as she explodes around his dick, and not more than a second later he explodes too.
He slowly pulls himself out of her and heads to dispose of the condom. Laying in sexual bliss Bianca cannot move. As he returns, she just stares at him, "Would you mind if I stayed?" he asks. Trying to contain her excitement, she sits up, "you mean the night?" He has never stayed the night, he may have slept in her bed for like an hour after sex, maybe even two, but he always leaves. They have never woken up together. "Yea," he smirks, "the night. I just want to hold you. And wake up to you. I told you, I want to try. I want to be better. You certainly deserve it, and I want to be the one to give it to you, and I don't mean just sexually." he chuckles. "Of course you can stay!" she exclaims as she leaps up and kisses him. Her hand wraps around his neck and she pushes her body against his. "Baby, unless you wanna go again, you better quit" he chuckles. With one last kiss, she grabs his hand and leads him to the bed. They lay down and get under the covers. She turns on the TV and turns off the light.
With his arm wrapped tightly around her waist and her body fitted tightly against his, she feels as if she is in the safest place in the world. "Baby," she says. He is knocked out, but with her back to him, she cannot see that. "Baby, you sleep?" she asks again. "I will love you, if you let me" she whispers, and closes her eyes.
Jason is at the door. The fuck nigga that caused the tweet. Ya see, they have been talking off and on for the last year. He was the first guy she got romantic with upon moving to LA. But nothing has come from it. She liked him a lot. And the dick was uhhhhh-mayyyy-zing! But she was tired of his shit!
Opening the door slightly, she just stares at him. "You just gonna stand there, or are going to let me in?" he says, with that sexy ass look. "Why should I? You have been ignoring me for over a week, and then you just show up? I haven't seen ya ass in a month" she responds. "I know baby, and I'm sorry, lemme come in and explain." And then he flashes that million dollar smile, that she just cannot resist.
"Fine!" she says as she opens the door, trying really hard to seem pissed off. He looks at her, sees her body dripping wet, and can smell the sweet vanilla and coconut of her soap. Her towel is barely covering her round, voluptuous ass. "Well, what is your bullshit ass excuse this time Jason?" she asks as she sits on the couch. "Baby I'm sorry. I've missed you. After my brother died, I've just been sticking to myself. It has been really hard, And it is just easier to not talk to anyone. Everyone that I see be giving me that stupid ass 'aww he lost his brother look' and I hate it. I didn't want to see it on your face, so I've been staying away. But I'm sorry. I miss you." He says, and the way he looks, Bianca just swears he is about to cry. "After what? Your brother died, I thought he was just in the hospital! Why didn't you tell me? I want to be here for you, I can't if you don't talk to me." she exclaims. "I know, I know you do. I just, I don't know---". She cuts him off, "Jason the only way we can grow is if you talk to me. The only way you will get comfortable enough with me to talk to me when things are bad is if we spend time together and really get to know each other. It has been a year, and we are nowhere near where we could be. Nowhere near where I want us to be." She moves over to sit by him, He wraps his arm around her. She leans in and their lips meet. Their tongues slide against each other. As if they are getting reacquainted. Her hand is twisted in his locs, and his hand is sliding beneath the towel so he can grip her ass. "Mhmm" she moans.
"I can do better," he says in between kisses. "Just gimme a second chance". She knew the minute that she opened the door that she was going to give in, and now that he has explained himself, and she understands that he has really been going through something, how can she not forgive him?
She climbs on his lap, and lets her towel fall. She moves her kisses to his neck and begins to fumble with the zipper on his jeans. He puts his hands under her ass and grips her as he stands up. Kissing her all the way as he carries her to the bedroom. He lays her on the bed. Staring at her, as he removes his clothes. "Damn, she is beautiful" he thinks. He pulls her to the edge of the bed, and plants kisses from her foot all the way to the crevice between her thighs. "I want us to get to wherever the future can take us," he says in between kisses. Flicking his tongue across her clit, she cannot even think of a response. She is dripping wet. She hasn't been pleased by someone other than her own hands, in almost five weeks, and his tongue is feeling lovely. As his tongue laps up her juices, he slowly slides a finger inside of her. "Ahhh!" she moans. He adds another finger. As his finger penetrates her, his tongue continues its attack on her clit. "Cum for me baby," he grunts as he strokes his rock hard dick with his other hand. "Ahhhhh!" she lets out, as she cums.
As soon as she releases and he feels her muscles loosen up around his fingers he slides them out. Swiftly sliding a condom on he climbs on top of her. He kisses her, and she can taste her sweet juices on his tongue. As the kiss gets deeper, he slides in her, She gasps as her body opens up for him. He is giving slow deep strokes, making sure she feels every inch of him. "Mhmm" she moans. Lifting her leg to his shoulder to get a better angle, he digs in. He speeds up the stroke. Hitting her spot her orgasm begins. Her pussy tightens. He strokes faster. Using his hands to grip her ass, he pulls her into him. She is moaning so loud. She loves it when he grabs her ass, and he is hitting her spot. She explodes. "Gimme another one baby" he moans. Without stopping the stroke, he flips her on her stomach. Gripping her ass he begins to pound into her. All you hear is the moistness of her pussy and the smacking of her ass as it claps. Her moans have grown increasingly loud. She begins to back into him. She matches every stroke. Each time he throws it forward, she throws it back. He is speeding up, his orgasm is near, "c'mon baby, gimme another one before I explode" he urges. Deeper, and deeper. Harder, and harder. "Ahhh! Jasonnnnn!" she screams as she explodes around his dick, and not more than a second later he explodes too.
He slowly pulls himself out of her and heads to dispose of the condom. Laying in sexual bliss Bianca cannot move. As he returns, she just stares at him, "Would you mind if I stayed?" he asks. Trying to contain her excitement, she sits up, "you mean the night?" He has never stayed the night, he may have slept in her bed for like an hour after sex, maybe even two, but he always leaves. They have never woken up together. "Yea," he smirks, "the night. I just want to hold you. And wake up to you. I told you, I want to try. I want to be better. You certainly deserve it, and I want to be the one to give it to you, and I don't mean just sexually." he chuckles. "Of course you can stay!" she exclaims as she leaps up and kisses him. Her hand wraps around his neck and she pushes her body against his. "Baby, unless you wanna go again, you better quit" he chuckles. With one last kiss, she grabs his hand and leads him to the bed. They lay down and get under the covers. She turns on the TV and turns off the light.
With his arm wrapped tightly around her waist and her body fitted tightly against his, she feels as if she is in the safest place in the world. "Baby," she says. He is knocked out, but with her back to him, she cannot see that. "Baby, you sleep?" she asks again. "I will love you, if you let me" she whispers, and closes her eyes.
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