Stolen (b.t.)

18

Bryson

"Oh how sweet, I wished my boyfriend would buy me tampons"

I looked down at the box, and my face flushed red.

They were actually for my strippers.

The lady rung me up, and I was back in my car a few moments later.

Kejuan looked at me and scowled.

"What?" I pushed my glasses up, and checked the parking lot before backing out.

"You let me kiss you, bruh. That's incest, and I don't like niggas"

"I didn't know that you were going to kiss me, Swan, and I'm not excited about it either"

"Then why'd you let me do it?"

"Why does your sexuality change with your blood alcohol level?"

"You turning into a savage"

"I agree" Byron said from the backsest.

I had forgotten that he was even there.

"You just think about parenthood"

"Parenthood? I'm thinking about these strippers that I'm about to see" Byron smiled.

"I don't care if we related by blood or crip, you touch my girls, and you a dead little boy"

"Dad" Byron looked at me to defend him.

"Talk to him like you talk to your classmates or something" I shrugged, and parked the car before getting out.

I walked up the stairs before knocking on her door.

Three seconds later, Iniko appeared and smiled at me.

"Hi, Bryson" She leaned in to kiss me, but I turned my head.

"Can't do kissing"

She stared directly into my eyes before cupping my face, and leaning in to kiss me.

"mmm" She moaned, and pulled at my lip with her teeth.

I found myself relaxing, but becoming more nervous.

Then I could literally feel myself rising.

I took a step back, and my face flush.

I definitely couldn't go back to the car like this.

"Can I uh- get to go- not. . .fuck" I took my glasses off so that I couldn't see her clearly.

She grabbed hold of my hand, and unlocked the door to her house.

"We had an audience" I could make out her small smile.

Kejuan wouldn't let me hear the end of this.

I cleared my throat.

Iniko put her hand on my zipper. "Can I?"

I shook my head no. "I can't do sex"

My heart was already pounding.

"Have you ever gotten head before?"

Tameryn never did it.

"No"

"I'm your girlfriend, you trust me, right"

"I do" I said it so quietly, that I don't think she heard me.

She must have, cause she dropped to her knees, and undid my pants.

"Whoa"

I put my glasses on, and tried to take a step back, but I was already against the door.

"What?! What's wrong?!"

"Nothing, I just thought that you would be small or something, but damn. You have a whole forearm in your pants"

She actually lifted it up and did a full inspection.

"You're weird" I stated, but regretted it.

I didn't exactly know what to say, but I felt as if I had to say something.

"And I'm glad your balls aren't hairy"

She smiled as if she were content before she put her mouth on it.

"Holy fuck" I hissed, and my eyes rolled straight to the back of my head.

"I won't last" I shook my head, knowing right off the bat.

She slurped before unattaching herself. "That's okay. We'll just keep practicing"

She rolled her tongue around the head, and I felt my legs go weak.

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I came out of Iniko's house a changed man.

She held onto my hand a I walked to the passengers side of my car.

"Could you uh . . . I need - want you to drive my car, Kejuan" I passed my keys off to him.

"Proud of you, young nigga. Gone get slurped by a bad bitch"

"Byron, get in the passenger's please"

I figured that if I had Iniko sit up front, then Kejuan would be nosy, and ask her every single question that he could think of.

"Step on it, Kejuan" Byron demanded. "I got skrippas to see"

Swan laughed. "I don't want your underdeveloped ass to get clowned for coming up there witcho vienna sausage all happy"

Swan busted out laughing. "We ain't clownin' around"

"Don't compare my meat to meat"

"I ain't talking bout yo dick bruh, that's gay, and illegal, and incest. But how was y'alls day, Iniko?"

Kejuan looked at the both of us in the mirror and smiled. "Whatchall was doing up in that house for so long?"

"Tending to our business" Iniko smiled.

"Shit, I can understand that. I got business too. Ass and titties everywhere"

"Titties?" Iniko frowned. "Why can't you say boobs?"

"Titties got just the right amount of childishness to it"

"Oh wow, Swan"

"Don't worry about getting me home either, Bryson. Imma be slangin' my big, burnt sausage tonight"

"Why is it burnt?" Iniko inquired.

She wasn't afraid to ask anybody a question about anything.

Or use the term 'vagina juice'.

"Because it's gonna be black and it's gonna be hard"

I groaned, and wished that I could just have a normal cousin.

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