Walking back into the house, I threw my keys onto the table, “Kai!” I yelled, making my way upstairs. I was tired from a long night at the “Studio”, at least she thought.
“Hey babe.” She said, snaking her arms around my waist. She was clad in a black lace lingerie set. I shook my head,
“What are you wearing?”
She smirked, “I missed you..” as she kissed my “spot” behind my ear. I slightly pushed her off. “Nah, ma. I’m tired right now.”
I walked over to the bed, stripping out of my clothes, leaving my boxers on.
She pouted, “What the fuck could you possibly be so tired from, Christopher?!” I snapped my head in her direction.
“What the fuck you mean, why am i tired?”
She sucked her teeth, “You heard exactly what the fuck i said nigga. You cheating on me?”
I was taken back by her forward question.
“Why you bullshitting right now, Chris?!” She yelled when i didn’t answer.
“I;m not fucking cheating!” I snapped.”You know I was in the studio with Mike, so why the fuck you trippin for?”
“You’ve been spending an awful lot of time with him..” she muttered. My eyes got big.
“What?” i asked.
“Why you spending more time with him than you are with me? Nigga are you gay?” She stated.
I opened my mouth to say something, then closed it. She looked at me w/ a weird look.
I shook my head & mumbled, “Shut the fuck up” before laying down.
I huffed out a breath of air & lay awake for a minute.
Was it that obvious?
“Now that she’s gone, we could do a few things, if you’re up to it.” Tyga winked.
Why do I always feel this way around him? His charm is ridiculous & it works every time.
My thoughts are interrupted by his set of pink soft lips on my jaw.
I bit my lip at his sensitive touch, “I want you so bad.” I whispered in his ear. He threw off his snapback and attacked my lips, while swiftly removing my Last Kings varsity jacket.
He lowered his hands down to the bulge in my pants and massaged my erection. I moaned between the rough kisses he was giving me.
“Tell me you like it.” he commanded,
I was enjoying it to much to answer and he gripped me harder.
“Ilikeit.” it came out all jumbled. “I can’t hear you.” he said moving closer to my neck. “I love it.” I said catching my breath.
Chris sat up in bed, next to his girlfriend Kai; thinking about someone else. “Fuck” he huffed and slowly removed himself from his grasp, then putting his clothes & shoes on.
He texted Him—Tyga— telling him he’d be over to “kick it” with him in a minute. Ty texted back giving him the OK to come over.Chris grabbed his keys and made his way out the house.
* Not even 30 minutes later, Chris pulled up to Tyga’s big ass house. He was excited at first, then noticed Jordy’s car parked there & frowned.
Chris got out of the car and let himself in the house without knocking. He froze and clenched his jaw when he saw Ty standing in between Jordans legs , while she was on the counter. They were in the middle of a deep makeout session.
Chris cleared his throat and Ty pulled away, then walked over to give Chris some dap. “Good to see you, my nigga” Ty spoke.
Chris nodded, thinking about some things.
Jordan walked up behind Ty & wrapped her arms around his waist. Chris was fumed. “Bye babe” she said softly & gave him a soft kiss.
Chris wanted to blurt out, ‘Get the fuck off of him’, but that would be too awkward.
Later, the two were sitting across from each other just staring; wondering who should make the first move.
Chris leaned over a bit and gave Ty a slow, but sort of rough kiss causing a moan to escape each of their mouths.
“Damn” Ty huffed, pulling back for air.
Chris smiled, taking in the event that had just happened.
“I love you” he wanted to say, but didn’t have the guts to say it…