"Make sure to be safe." Von hugged Kentrell from the back as Kentrell washed his face.
"Niggas already know what I'm on." Kentrell wiped his face.
"Kentrell, you pregnant as hell, don't get in no trouble." Von spoke lowly in Kentrell's ear as they made eye contact in the mirror.
Kentrell bit his lip as he looked into Von's eyes. "I'll still shake sum'."
"Only thing you needa be shaking is that ass." Von looked down as he pressed his front lower half to Kentrell back lower half.
"You corny." Kentrell cackled, turning around to face Von.
Von picked Kentrell up, sitting him on the bathroom counter. "But, I'm for real, be safe." Von rubbed Kentrell's thighs. "Call me if anything go down. Don't fight nobody or nothing."
"Ight." Kentrell licked his lips.
"Gimme kiss." Von poked his lips out.
"No." Kentrell shook his head.
"Why not?" Von mugged.
"You a fucking horn dog, and then you gone wanna fuck. I got somewhere to be." Kentrell shook his head as he laughed.
"No I ain't." Von smacked his lips. "Gimme kiss."
Kentrell leaned toward placing a kiss on Von's lips, pulling away a second later.
"That lil' baby ass kiss, gimme another one." Von mugged.
Kentrell placed three quick pecks on his lips, jumping off the counter.
"You being stingy with em." Von followed after Kentrell into his bedroom.
"Bruh, I gotta get dressed." Kentrell groaned, opening his drawer.
"I ain't yo bruh." Von mugged him. "Bring yo fine ahh over hea."
Kentrell sighed, waddling towards Von.
Von grabbed Kentrell's neck, placing a sloppy kiss on Kentrell's lips. Kentrell moaned as he sunk into Von's body, reaching for the hem of Von's pants.
