WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT AHEAD!

Please excuse any grammatical errors.

February 4, 1992

~DeVanté's P.O.V~

I opened my eyes and looked down to see Tia down below me with the tip of my penis in her mouth. She was sucking on my tip hard while looking me in the eyes.

"Damn, baby..." I said watching her and staring back into her eyes.

"FUCK!" I yelled out as she fully took me into her mouth, pulled it out with a pop, then kissed it on the underside just beneath the head.

She climbed onto my body in a straddling position, causing my slightly curved penis to lie against my stomach. Her lower lips rubbed up against my hard dick. Tia leaned down and kissed me on the lips, even after she just sucked me off. I kissed back, 'cause I'm with the shits. Especially with her fine ass. This kiss was very erotic.

"Good morning, husband."

She lifted up placing her hands on my chest, with strong eye contact. Husband? I looked down at her left hand and saw a ring on her finger. When did this happen? Tia began to move her hips back and forth, rubbing her lips against my dick. It was still laying against my stomach.

"Morning, to you too." I moaned out. She moved faster and faster. I was almost there, but she stopped.

"Why you stopped?" I said frustratingly.

She didn't say anything, she just smiled at me seductively. Tia lifted up and rubbed my tip against her clit for a few seconds, turned around then inserted it inside of herself. She was riding me in the reverse cowgirl position. She didn't go all the way down, so I slammed her down.

"No!" She yelped out, her back arched.

"Nah, you gon' take all this dick!" I grabbed her hips and kept slamming her down, thrusting up into her at a fast pace. I watched her ass slam against me, jiggling. I let her go and let her do her thing.

"Mmm, shit." she moaned out, and began riding me slow. I never heard her curse and it turned me on even more. She sped up.

"Yeah, ride that shit." I said in a gruff voice. I slapped her ass bounce up and down. I felt myself getting close, and she began clenching on me hard.

"Oh, fuck! I'm finna nut!" I moaned out. She lifted up again.

"Fuck is you doin'!?" I yelled at her frustrated. She lifted up and turned to face me. When she turned around she just smirked at me, leaned down and kissed me. She was sitting on my stomach, I felt her juices on my stomach.

"You mad?" She lifted up.

"Fuck you mean? You damn right I'm m- ahhh fuck!" Tia sunk down onto me. She was so fucking tight!

"What was that?" She leaned back down an whispered into my ear. I couldn't speak, as she sped up. Our thighs smacking against one another's.

"Can't speak? Can you?" She went even faster and moaned out into my ear, slightly turning her head to look me in the eyes while riding.

I'm about to nut in her shit. I moaned out, meeting her thrust. I reached my hand down and played with her clit, and watched her large breast bounce. She was staring into my eyes and her jaw dropped when my thumb came in contact with her clitorous.

Tia moaned out, "I'm finna cum. Mmm!" I felt her about to stop, getting weak. Hell no! I thrusted up into her.

"Stop playing with me! Ain't no stopping!" I thrusted faster, still rubbing her clit. Her eyes got darker, moans louder, and arched her back deeper. Her muscles were convulsing around me, making her pussy was even tighter. She started shaking.

"Cum." I demanded. "Cum on this dick!"

"Mmm, sh-" She didn't even finish her sentence, and she came hard on me.

"Ahhh, fuck!" I came right after, inside her.

We caught our breaths. After she caught her breath, she lifted up, pushed my cum out of her pussy onto my stomach. I licked my lips at the sight. I reached down towards her clit again. She moaned out and I got hard all over again. She lifted up again.

I opened my eyes and looked down to see nut all on my stomach. My hand around still hard dick. Fuck! That shit felt so real. I threw my head back to finished myself off again, thinking about my lucid dream.

~Tia's P.O.V~

He was rubbing his penis against my clit at a fast pace. He stopped and looked into my eyes and leaned forward. He looked me in my eyes, with his piecing ones. His hand traveled down, his fingers replacing his penis. He rubbed my clit slowly, and then sped up. My jaw dropped, at the feeling.

"Yeah, you like that shit? Don't you?" He said in sexual gruff voice.

"Yesss, Donald." I moaned out. He slipped two fingers inside of me. He was fingering me and rubbing my clit.

"So fucking tight..." He whispered near my ear still looking me in the eyes.

He stopped his thumb and lowered his head near my vagina. Donny's tongue slowly exited his mouth, and the tip of it touched my clit. He watched my reacting still looking up.

"Mm," I looked down at him. He opened his mouth and sucked on my clit, his fingers still moving in and out. My vagina convulsed around his fingers and he felt it. He went faster moaning into my vagina.

"Cum on my tongue, baby. Cum..." He mumbled against me and went at a faster pace.

I opened my eyes and I felt my vagina convulsing tightly. I reached into the nightstand and grabbed my silent clitoral vibrator from a box. I reached into my panties and I went at it. It only took me about fifteen minutes to cum, and when I did it was intense. After coming down from cloud nine, I grabbed some Kleenex from the top of the nightstand and cleaned myself up. I stood up, well as best as I could, because my clitorious was still very sensitive, and trashed the Kleenex in the trashcan on the other side of the nightstand. I put my pajama shorts back on that I took off before I went to sleep.

It was only 6:23 in the morning. I went into the kitchen and washed my hands. Then began pulling out ingredients to make some breakfast. I'm starving, I didn't even eat no real food yesterday. The only thing I had was some Cheetos, two sour worms, and a whole bunch of water at Tupac's house. I grabbed the pots and pans needed to cook and got started. When I was almost finished I was startled by a voice.

"Mm, it smells good! What you in here cooking?" DeVanté said right from behind me, from over my shoulder. I jumped and turned around. He was so close, that I felt his body heat. His face was only centimeters from mines. My breath hitched in my throat.

"Uhhh, breakfast," I yelled out both startled, and nervous. How could I not be when I just had a sexual dream with him in it not too long ago?

"Mmkay," DeVanté said in a deep voice, smirking at me, looking into my eyes.

"Yeah," I smiled, turned back around stiffly.

"How was your morning?" DeVanté asked me still smiling. He was now leaning against the counter, with his arms folded.

My eyes widened, "My morning was good." I replied blushing. "How about you? How was your morning?" I asked DeVanté.

"It was..." He close his eyes, griped the edge of the counter, then opened his eyes with a red face. "GREAT!" He chirped out.

"That's good to hear." I replied turning back to the stove, to stir the grits.

"Yes. Yes, it is," he said.

He just stood there watching me, while I stirred when it didn't need to be stirred. Then Dalvin walked into the kitchen with a woman. They both had on pajamas.

"Good morning," DeVanté and I said to them at the same time. We looked at each other with wide eyes and red faces.

"Good morning," Dalvin said back, looking between the two of us weirdly. "Y'all good?"

"Yes, I'm fine."

"Yeah, I'm good." We both replied at the same time.

"Okay, y'all acting weird as hell. What y'all do?" Dalvin asked us both.

Dalvin is correct I am being a bit weird. It's just that everytime I look at Donny I think about that wet dream. I need a cleansing, because my brain is cloudy on those thoughts.

"Woke up." We once again answered together, but this time we looked at each other and laughed.

"Weird ass hell. Anyways, Tione this is Tia. Tia this is Tione." Dalvin introduced us.

"Hey, good morning," Tione said to me.

"Hello," I replied. "You know you look like the T from TLC." I said.

"That's because I am." Tione laughed, "I know you from that one movie. I saw you at the after party with him before everything went down." Tione said pointing DeVanté's way.

"Yeah, that's me." I laughed.

DeVanté butted in, "So, let me get this right. You knew who TLC was but not Jodeci?" He asked me.

"That is correct." I nodded my head at him.

"WOW!" Both Dalvin said in disbelief. DeVanté just shook his head at me chuckling.

"What you cooking up in here?" Dalvin said.

"Homemade French toast, grits, eggs, and ham." I don't eat ham or breakfast eggs, but I knew they'd want some.

"I thought you hated red meat?" DeVanté asked.

"You been in here for a minute and just noticing the ham?" I asked turning his way.

"I was too busy noticing other things to eat." He shrugged. My eyes grew when he said that, and I automatically thought about my dream.

"Something is going on between the two of you, and I wanna know." Dalvin said still looking at us.

"It's nothing." We said in sync.

"Y'all together?" Dalvin asked. I shook my head at him.

"Nahh, not yet..." DeVanté said to him, but looking at me. I quickly turned back to the stove.

"Something is definitely going on. I'm gon' find out sooner or later." Dalvin said pointing at us both.

The food was done, so I turned off the stove. "The food is done!" I said loudly wanting to change the subject.

"Look at you tryna change the subject..." Dalvin said.

I stayed silent. Then went to the cabinet with the plates, reaching up attempting to grab it, but couldn't reach it. Now why the heck it it that high? I'm not short at all, I'm 5'6 or 5'7 which is average height for a woman.

"I got it." DeVanté said from behind me and grabbing two plates. His front was touching my back, and I lost my breath for like seven seconds.

"You good?" He must have felt me tense up against him. He was breathing pretty hard in my ear.

"Yep!" I said a little too fast.

"Cool," DeVanté moved back some with two plates in his hand. Instead, I just grabbed two cups, on the lower shelf. I was reached my hand up to grab a plate but DeVanté shooed me off.

"Nahh, I got it. You cooked, you can gon' over in there and sit down." DeVanté said motioning to me then the dining room.

"Okay, thank you." I said turning to leave the kitchen.

"Thank you. I know you want apple juice, but what you want on your plate?" DeVanté asked me.

"Uhhh, French toast, and grits." I replied.

~DeVanté's P.O.V~

"Thank you. I know you want apple juice but what you want on your plate?" I asked Tia. I remember her telling me over the phone how apple is her favorite. The only time she's drink orange juice is if she's eating one.

"Uhhh, French toast, and grits." She said then went into the dining room, and sat at the table.

"Where our plates and cups at?" Dalvin asked me.

"In the cabinet."

"Why you ain't just grab four?" Dalvin asked me.

"Cause I know you got two legs, and two long arms. You can reach up there on your own. Plus she couldn't reach." I said putting food on the plates.

He went to the cabinet and came back with two plates. He stood next to me eyeing me. "I ain't wanna ask why she was around, but did y'all fuck?" Dalvin whispered.

"No, Dalvin," I said lowly turning to him.

"Anything sexual at all?"

"Nahh, man. I don't think she's like that. No, I know she's not like that."

"Then what's up with the awkwardness and the talking in sync?"

"It just... happened. Maybe we just think alike, I don't know... Besides I'm a gentleman. So, even it we did I wouldn't tell you. Gentlemen don't kiss and tell." I shrugged.

I don't know how we did that either. It definitely was weird. But, like I said yesterday I knew we'd be awkward. Even though this was a different awkward at least it was on my side.

"Bullshit!" Dalvin said a little too loud. "Baby, what you want on your plate?" He asked Tione.

"I want everything." Tione replied.

"Okay." Dalvin said to Tione and she walked off into the dining room.

"You ain't even been a gentleman before. You'd always tell, what changed?" Dalvin said turning back to me.

"EVERYTHING. You asking me, but what about y'all? I ain't even hear or see her come in last night." I asked him.

"I think you were showering at the time. But yeah she came over and we did a lil something." Dalvin said in a nonchalant tone.

"Oh?" I laughed and went over to the microwave placing my plate in it.

"That's right." Dalvin laughed.

"Fuck is so funny?" I asked him.

"Nothing." He stopped laughing and shrugged.

I took my plate out and put hers in there next. After her food was done, I grabbed utensils, I went in the dining room and sat the plates on the table. When I walked in I noticed Tia and Tione I stopped talking. I looked at them weirdly and walked back out.

"Yo, they acting mad weird in there?" I said to Dalvin.

"What you mean?" He asked.

"Walk in there and walk back out and you'll see."

"Okay," he said walking out into the dining room with liquid filled cups, and came back in the kitchen.

"You right, I walked in there and as soon as I did the conversation stopped. What the hell are they talking about that they don't want us to hear?"

"You dumb nigga. It's clearly about one of us or the both of us." I said smacking the back of his head. "You doing the dishes this time." I said to him then walking out with the filled cups.

"Nuhh-uhhnn!" I heard Dalvin say from the kitchen.

When I walked in they got quiet again. "What's wrong with Dalvin?" Tia asked me.

"He's got dish duty today. What's up with y'all? Everytime one of us walked in y'all got quiet." I asked.

"It's just girl stuff." Tione said taking a sip of her drink.

"Really?" I asked turning to Tia. She just looked at me and took a sip of her drink.

"Why I got to do dishes?" Dalvin said entering the dining room.

"Because we did them the other night." I replied taking a bite of my french toast.

"Hmph," Dalvin crossed his arms.

"Thank you bab-Tia for the food." I said to Tia, catching myself. I'm sure everyone else caught on.

"You're welcome." Tia said smiling in my direction.

"Yeah, thanks girl." Tione said.

"Thank you." Dalvin said eating.

"You all are welcome." Tia replied.

She really must have woke up in a good too. I mean she smiles a lot but, she's extra cheesy today. She's been smiling at me all day, I mean I ain't complaining because I been on the same thing. Plus she got up at the crack of dawn to cook breakfast. She told me she isn't a breakfast person, and hardly ever cooks breakfast.

IMPORTANT NOTICE: The closest thing to a sex chapter I wrote so far, so I might have done a horrible job writing it. School starts tomorrow and I have four classes in total but two ONLINE essay classes. I'll update when I can. Also, I indent my paragraphs but when I go back Wattpad changed it. Wattpad on dog food right now.

Word Count: 2,810

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