@~~{~~~ Black Love on The Court~~~}~~@
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FLASHBACK
Then I leaned over to give him a kiss before I went into the house. As our lips touched, all we heard was. . .
"WHAT THE FUCK!!!"
FLASHBACK
The tone of that voice scared me silly and I guess Steve felt me jump because he grabbed my arm before I could pull away. As we broke our kiss, we starred into each other's eyes, trying to figure out our next move. I knew all Steve could see in mine was plain fear. But in his I saw reassurance and strength that allowed me to turn and face the witness of our affection. The person I saw was the absolute worst student, in the whole entire school, that could have seen us. Brandon.
"Oh my fucking god, you faggot ass niggas!" Brandon spat out "I knew it Steve, I knew it! But you Ty? Why, why the fuck did you let this fag turn you out man?"
"First of all, you don't come at Ty like that man" Steve countered
"Oh, standing up for you man huh? You faggots make me sick. I'm outta here." Brandon said as he dropped his ball and turned away. "Lames!" He shouted before he turned the corner.
Steve turned to look at me and I knew I gave him a mixed message with the look I gave him. I was scared, mad, proud, confused, and nauseous all at the same time.
"Let's get you in the house, you don't look so good baby boy." Steve said calmly, more trying to calm himself than me. Approaching my porch I said "Steve, what if...."
"Shhh, don't worry about it Ty, we got this" He said
"But you know how Brandon is, with a mouth like his...."
"Baby stop. Stop worrying your self about it. I told you I'll take care of it." He said, once again cutting me off. "Now go in the house and promise me you won't let this bother you. That's the one thing I ask of you, okay?" He said with that smile a could melt any heart.
"Okay" I mustered to say as I was melting from that smile of his.
But as soon as my head hit the pillow that night, thoughts swarmed my mind. What if Brandon told? How long will it take to get around the whole school? He could have called Evan as soon as he got home. What would everyone think? Am I supposed to deny it, or be proud? Will Steve deny it? Then that's when it hit me that I wasn't supposed to be worrying about this. My man asked me one favor and I needed to stick to it. But damn it's bothering me.
I debated the next morning on going to school or not. I knew I had to face the music one of these days but I just couldn't see why it needed to be today. But then the thought of leaving Steven alone to handle everybody by himself was unbearable. I knew I had to go. As soon as I stepped outside I saw my man waiting for me at the bottom of the porch.
"How long have you been waiting here?" I asked
"Oh about an hour." He replied
"Why didn't you come in or call?" I asked again
"Because I knew you would be in there doing mental preparation like you always do. You probably did it last night like I told you not to. And if you had stayed in there any longer, I would have thought that you wasn't going to school." He said
"And leave you to face it alone, never" I said as I kissed him
We got in the car and drove off. He drove very slowly, probably giving me time to calm down.
"You know, it's not guaranteed that he actually told people. I mean, we know his ass has a big mouth but maybe he'll show some sympathy for us." Steve reassured me.
"Naw, I doubt that. You and I are basically the star players on that damn basketball team baby. Brandon would probably do anything in his power to sabotage us. And this can be like killing two birds with one stone for him." I said
Steve just looked at the road ahead. He knew what I was saying was true. I just wish it wasn't. When we got to the parking lot, a large group of guys swarmed to our car. I just knew exactly what they had on their minds. Now was the real time to face the music. I just didn't know it would be so soon. Steve stepped out of the car first and then I did. Before we could close our doors, someone spoke up.
"I can't believe this shit!" One boy cried.
"Yeah Steve, what are you gonna do about it?" Another yelled.
Steve took a deep breath and began "Look everybody, I got something to..."
"No time Steve, look" The first boy said as he handed Steve a newspaper "I says right here that East, our rival highschool's best player has gone pro!" He shouted.
"Yeah, and he's still allowed to play this season! That is so unfair!" The other boy added.
A sign of relief fell upon both our faces and we let out one big sigh together. The group of boys seemed to be really frantic about this and so Steve walked off with them to calm them down. One boy motioned for me to follow, but before I could, Sheriel had grabbed me by the arm.
"Where have you been?!" She shouted, "I called you all last night with Sandy on three way."
"Where the hell do you come from all the time?" I asked frantically
"Never mind that. She really wanted to talk to you because she said you looked distracted at school yesterday." She said.
"Uh, I was out with my dad. We had to go fix my aunts sink in the kitchen and we didn't get home til around twelve last night." I lied
"Oh well come on, we can talk to her before first period. This girl is crazy for you, she won't shut up. Where ever we go, whatever we do your name comes up. She's driving me crazy" she said as she dragged me into the school.
Talking to Sandy wasn't all that bad, mainly because I actually payed attention to her this time. She's a nice girl and damn is she fine! But I could never picture me and her together. Actually, I can't see me with anyone else other than Steve. Damn I've gotten soft ever since I met him. Soft in a good way though.
I didn't see Steve before 3rd period like I usually do and I got scared. I wondered where he could have been while I was sitting in 3rd period. I also didn't see Brandon either. Uh oh. Bad sign. This can't be good. So I went over to Evan's desk to find out exactly where Brandon was.
"Wassup Evan." I said casually "Yo where is Brandon?"
"I don't know, he didn't come to school today." he relplied
Just then my heart stopped beating so fast and I was able to relax the rest of the period. During gym 6th period, I heard some guys talking about someone being gay. My heart dropped. I thought to myself this couldn't be happening, I mean not while I'm alone. I hurriedly ran over to the conversation.
"Yeah, the way he dribbles the ball is so gay. He looks so sweet, switching down the court with that smile on" One kid laughed.
"Yeah, and how he went up for a dunk yesterday. He was so soft with it I had to laugh." Another chuckled.
"Wassup everybody. What yall talking about?" I asked nervously
They starred at me for a minute, probably noticing me begin to sweat. Then one of them answered me.
"Why that game last night between the Bulls and the Lakers. Kobe was too gay wit it. But he made 15 shots and all of his assists so it really doesn't matter how he did it right?" The first guy said.
Relieved I replied "Yeah"
Everything was cool during gym. In lunch, I looked for Steve again and didn't see him sitting with the ususal guys. I wanted to go over there and ask where he was but Sheriel was clung to my right side so I couldn't. After school is when I really got worried because his car wasn't where we had parked it. So I rode the bus with Sheriel and Sandy. When I got home, I saw Steve sitting on my porch.
"Where were you?" I asked as I ran to him and gave him a hug and walked into the house.
"Oh, um. I had to go over to East with coach and talk with the Board of Directors for the sports teams. We were trying to get their star player out of our league since he went pro" Steven explained as we walked to the kitchen to get a snack.
"Oh, okay. I was worried because I didn't see you, and Brandon didn't show up to school today so..."
"Don't worry, everything is fine." He said and smiled.
"I don't know if I'll ever be ok." I admitted
"Yes you will, I promise" He whispered
At that moment I threw myself at him, surprising him entirely. I kissed him slowly at first, feeling my way under his shirt. I felt his hard muscles moving in his chest and stomach. He rubbed his fingers through my hair as our kissing got deeper. He began to feel all up my back ,removing my shirt. Then he took control, as he went down and began to gently suck on my nipples. I threw my head back in pleasure as he licked and twirled his tongue around my brown nipples. Then he worked that tongue all the way down my stomach, leaving little hickeys all over. He got to my pants, containing the biggest hard on I've ever had. He unbuckled the belt and let my pants drop. He began to suck my dick though the boxers. I could feel the warmth of his mouth through the thin material. He stripped me completely and began to work on my cock. His head bobbed up and down my shaft, and all the while he's starring up at me, making sure I was in pure pleasure.
I was standing against the fridge, and the coldness of it and the heat from Steve was sending shivers through my body. My breathing became faster and faster and I began to squirm as his mouth continued to please my dick. I started to thrust my hips with the rhythm of his head, face fucking him. His pace grew and he grabbed my ass so that he could get more of my dick in his mouth. He was sucking with such fury it was as if he was hungry for my cum. I grabbed the back of his head and made him go even faster than before. My knees buckled and my toes curled as I streamed hot, white nut into Stevens awaiting mouth. My entire body was frozen stiff, as rope after rope shout our in his mouth. We were covered in sweat and breathing heavily. Steve got up and kissed me gently and said. . .
"Feel better now?"
That's the end of chapter 3. Keep up with the story, I have a surprise instore for these 2. Please write me and let me know how I'm doing. Bye for now.
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