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I had been trying to leave the house for like a week but every time I tried I started feeling this pain in my chest, it wasn't like physical pain, it was spiritual.... it was like my body couldn't bear being away from Sincere again. I knew I had to go home eventually, Qwannie had been blowing up my phone and leaving about a hundred text and hour, and each one I would read, just to let him know I had seen them, I had even posted a few thirst traps with captions like 'Might be single' and stupid shyt like that knowing he was lurking on my page. I think he had suffered enough though and I knew the longer I stayed with Sincere the harder it would be to leave so I decided that I was going home tonight. I was sitting on the floor with my back against the couch, playing the game, while Sincere tried navigating through social media.... keep in mind when he got locked up social media was a completely different thing so now he was catching up on everything he had missed and hearing him laugh just warmed my entire body.... Nah, I had to stop being with him would fuck up everything me and Qwannie were trying to achieve, and at the end of the day my son's future was more important than Sincere.

"Why the fuck are you still here bruh? I got my nut, which means you gotta go." Sincere said and I turned to see that sneaky ass grin on his face. "Now that I got your attention, you might as well go tell that nigga you're moving out.... let's be real Icon, you don't wanna leave me and you know if I go too long without seeing you I might just show up on your doorstep and we both know I'm that damn petty."

"You ain't that stupid or crazy, Qwantay would probably swing on you and then I would have to beat his ass." I said smiling because knowing Sincere, I had just given him the motivation to come over, see I should've just kept my fuckin mouth shut but it would be entertaining watching them argue.

"Read my lips carefully.... fuck that nigga. I will beat the fuck outta him for the fun of it and then fuck you, suck you, kiss you, and lick you right in front of him just so he can get made and I can beat his ass again. I'm not worried about him in the slightest but he should definitely be worried about me because I promise.... no I guarantee that if you were to pull your dick out right now, you'd have some precum at the head because my words are so damn enticing and smooth that I could say anything and your dick will start jumping." Sincere said sitting up and moving close to my ear. "Phonebook." He whispered and I kid you not my dick started jumping in my basketball short.

"Man back the fuck up...." I said slightly embarrassed because I shouldn't be getting this turned on by a nigga who's not my nigga, then again I shouldn't have done 100% of the things we've done since the night of his birthday and yet.......

"You already said you loved me.... exactly 97 times, you already know that you and 'Qwannie' will most likely get into when you get home so look..... you got my phone number, when you get home, argue with that nigga, and inevitably fight... call me, I'll come bail you out and then fuck you when you get back here." Sincere said smiling.

"Is everything about sex with you?" I asked starting to wonder what exactly I see in his horny ass.

"I'm offended, I definitely talk about more than sex.... for example, earlier we were arguing about football and you're the one who started kissing me, which lead to sex.... or last night when I was washing clothes, you came in there and pulled my shorts down and started eating my ass, or when I was in there trying to cook... If I remember correctly you came in there and started fuckin me so if anything it's you that's all about sex." Sincere said.

"Nah... that was me in the kitchen trying to cook when you came in there trying to fuck." I said remembering that moment vividly because I remember him walking in there ass naked like I wasn't going to attack.

"In my defense, you got good dick and I'm hooked.... but we do more than fuck, if you broke up with 'Qwannie' we could get out the house and start doing more shyt. I'm not side nigga material, I'm too damn fine to be hidden away from the world." Sincere said as my phone started ringing, I thought it was Qwantay but when I looked at my screen and saw Jordan's picture pop up I knew I had to answer.

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