Sure Thing
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Chapter 12
Another month has passed by. Things started to blossom even more for everybody, including the emotional wounds of Lloyd. Who stayed to himself for the remainder of the tour. The only person Lloyd would see was Trey and Nicki. He was still performing but putting on weak performances. After hearing some of the reviews, he encouraged by his team to put more effort into his shows now then the relationship he once had. He started switching up his repertoire, adding up-tempo break up covers, like Mario's "Break Up" including Nicki on stage, paying homage to Keyshia Cole by singing a male version of "Enough of No Love". Weezy hopped on stage for that one. He even included a heart-wrenching ballad. A new song he wrote before the show, and with his piano playing skills, he played and sang for his life. Making many viewers emotional. Before one of his shows, while getting his hair cut, he got a surprise visit that ended up putting a smile on his face.
Things started to also blossom for the physically wounded Miguel. Who had to be rushed to the emergency room by his best friend Tyga and fellow artist Eminem, who secretly hated both Lloyd and Miguel and is now feeling guilty for some reason? When rushed to hospital, the Nurses asked for the cause of injury. Knowing the fight that happened with Lloyd and Miguel, and knowing that Miguel being clumsy, and always falling, Tyga decided to look out for his best friend and said Miguel's knees gave out after a long day of dance rehearsals and he accidentally fell down the stairs back at his hotel room, doing more exercises to challenge himself. The Doctors saw him immediately. Weeks later after having to be taken into surgery, Miguel was resting in his Hospital bed when he received a surprise visit also.
Lloyd and Miguel weren't the only ones enduring surprises. Far off, deep in a park full of trees, was Chris Brown in Game's 2014 Benz, smooching with the rapper while they listened to their music. Chris' all laid up in the backseat, head on Game's lap as Game sat back, smoking weed. Game passed the high on to Chris by just blowing it out right into Chris' mouth. Game kissed him right before Chris got funny, and blew the smoke right back into Game's face. Game laughed and so did Chris.
Game: Oh you think that shit funny nigga?
Chris: Hell yeah. Fuck you gon do about it?
Game: (Runs hand under Chris shirt; stroking his belly; kissing him so passionately) Shit... What haven't I done to you?
Both giggled, remembering when Game was barebacking the shit out of Chris in his bedroom one morning, telling him he was gon get him pregnant and busted a nutt all in his ass. Coating his walls, and left his cock in there until it got sticky. Making things kinda hot all over again just thinking about it. Chris took a puff and blew it out the open window in front of him. He glances out the falling leaving in the trees out the window.
Chris: I missed this.
Game: Me too... (gets silent; gets an attitude; thinking about the present) but you with homeboy now ain't you?
Chris: (thinks of Big Sean) Don't mean I'm actually happy.
Game: Then why you with him still?
Chris: (pauses for a minute) Keepin' it 100, I think I still feel bad about doing him like that.
Game: Now I'mma keep it 100. You see whatchu doin now? Can't be playing games with people. You doing the same shit you did to him before. You need to be -
Chris: I'm not... I'm just trying to see where I want to be.
Game: You should be with me. (looks down into Chris' beautiful eyes that screams love, land lust, but now guilt) Look... You know how you and me used to have this much fun? I miss that bae, but I know you gotta do whatchu gotta do. I can't push you. I love you too much.
Chris: What!? Hold up! You said? (chuckles)
Game: (Chuckles also) Okay! I admit it! I love you! I've always love you!
Chris: (Gushes; cheeses with Game) Yoooo! I been waiting for you to say that man!
Game: (Chuckles; drops the bomb) I ain't leave my wife for nothing.. (laughs at Chris' jaw dropping expression) You love me too right?
Chris: (Caress Game's thigh) Of course I love you.
Game: Just let me know when you ready. I'll be patient for you.
Both looked at each other deep in each others eyes and shared a long, sensational kiss that got Chris all over Game, and then Game all over Chris. Game started stripping when Chris started rolling down his windows for this hot, intimate moment. Game took off Chris' shirt, and it was on. Both intertwined their legs and arms, dry grinding on each other, feeling and kissing each other, being into each other more and more, and enjoying each other. This situation inspired Chris at the next show to do his own cover of Donell Jones' "Where I Wanna Be" and "U Know What's Up". Since Left Eye isn't alive to hop on stage with him (a collaboration he always dreamed for), he had Game come and do his own rendition, in homage to her and Donell Jones. The crowd went wild, and the media was buzzing. They spin the track off into one of their collabs. Everyone was feeling it! Even Big Sean who watched both guys shirtless and all over each other with envy in his eyes from a distance. He knew something was up.
Far off, in another vehicle that night after the event, J. Cole was in his car, smoking weed with his icon and best friend, Nas. Both laughing and having deep conversations. Nas is Cole's hero, and even though they smashed before, he still looks for enlightenment from this man, and Nas don't mind. He vented to him how he became trapped in a DL relationship with Young Jeezy.
Nas: What do you mean by "trapped"?
Cole. I'mma keep it real. Me and Him was just smashin' during the tour. All the sudden, when I was sleeping with Yeezy (Kanye West), he started sending me flowers and shit. Asking me out.
Nas: (scuffled) and you did it too, huh? Right off the bat?
Cole: No. I kept rejecting him. Not only was I scared of being in another relationship, `cause you know after what happened with me and Wiz (Khalifa), I felt something bad about him, and I felt bad seeing those puppy looks from him. So I gave him a try. Then, we started dating, we was having fun. We started smashin' again. I mean reeeaaalllyyy smashing! I started letting him hit it raw and shit. Having sex almost all the time.
Nas: Look atchu getting it in my nigga (played fight with him and laughed). But seriously though, strap it up next time. Don't wanna hear that you caught nothing from this nigga.
Cole: (smiles; jokes with him) Okay my nigga, but that shit soo good,
Nas: (grins at him) Oh I know. (Both chuckles)
Cole: But seriously though. He turned my nigga. He started sizing me up for odd reasons, getting mad when he sees me with another dude... He probably thinking some shit since we in the car.
Nas: You ain't tell him we smashed, right?
Cole: Naaa.. You cool man.. but it got to the point where I just feel... not like myself.
Nas: Whatchu mean?
Cole: When he be sizing me up, even outside the bedroom he be hitting those spot people shouldn't be touching. Like about my size, my eyebrows... my teeth.
Nas: All the stuff you're insecure about right?
Cole: (pauses silently; softly speaks while looking out the window) Yeah. Nigga got me fucked up and shit.
Nas: Listen man. You my bro. We cool and shit, and Idk if you knew or not but Jeezy been after Yeezy for a while man. They was cool as fuck. That's why Kanye started calling himself Yeezy. But when both them niggas was offered the same shit you bout to be offered soon, Jeezy said no, and stayed underground, but Yeezy said yes, and hit mainstream music. Jeezy was cool with Yeezy's decision. Just don't throw salt on his game. Yeezy did it anyways. Secretly telling the press about Jeezy's affair with Ne-Yo, making Keyshia Cole deny his wedding proposal by telling her, throwing sooooo much caution into his wind that since he found out it was Yeezy doing all this, he been at his throat my nigga. Real talk.
Cole: So you're saying he's been trying to get with me `cause I was with Yeezy?
Nas: Yup my nigga. Now he got you, and don't know what to do with you. You need to do something my nigga.
Cole: Yeah.
Nas: Hey. Look at me. (directs Cole's chin to him) Smile for me. (Cole grins) Come oooon nigga. (chuckles; Cole laughs) Ahhh! There it is! That Crooked Smile! I like that. Got a beautiful smile there. Don't lose it. Don't let me down alright? (puts up fist)
Cole: (laughs) alright man.
Nas: You been this far without changing your grill. Why change it now you know? I ain't stick my dick in there for no reason na.
Both of them laughed they asses off before Cole got a knock on his window. It was Jeezy. He rolled down his window.
Cole: Yeah babe?
Jeezy: Hey baby. I'mma roll with the boys tonight. You good? (looks at Nas) Oh you good. Sup Nas!
Nas: Sup man? How you feeling?
Jeezy: Good. (Gazes at Cole; plants a kiss on him) See you later babe.
Cole: Aight.
When Jeezy ran off, Cole ran up the window, looked at Nas who was looking at him. Nas shook his head and they drove off.
Back at the hospital, Miguel was laying in his hospital bed, watching TV when he called a nurse in to his room. When the nurse came in, Miguel was shocked at who it was. It was fellow singer, Jay Sean.
Miguel: Jay Sean?
Sean: Surprise! (grins as he runs through standard procedure)
Miguel: How did you –
Sean: Volunteering. I graduated college with a medical degree and since it's the Holiday Season, I decided to take a break from recording my new album, and decided to start volunteering at local hospitals again. Managers caught on and decided that I'll be your nurse for now on.
Miguel: `Cause we're singers?
Sean: Yup.
Miguel: Wow. Funny how things work.
Sean: Yeah.. (strapped Miguel's arm and checked his blood pressure)
Miguel met Sean at a Christmas party back in `09, surprisingly, through a mutual friend (Trey Songz) in London. Both instantly started flirting with each other, but Sean kept it cute and casual knowing he was with Dwayne Wade back then, and had to stop it and try to be Miguel's friend. When both Careers took off, both slowly lost contact with each other. Now, unexpectedly, they meet again at one of Miguel's all time low. Miguel felt kind of embarrassed.
Sean: So how you feeling?
Miguel: Good I guess. My label still wants to work with me for another album. Though I just got a call from Jay-Z and I'm off the tour for a while.. I lost somebody I love and some people who respected me. My parents are upset with me.
Sean: Damn... I'm sorry about that. (caresses Miguel's shoulder) I know how you feel. My family wants me to keep on performing and singing and writing, and mad at me for stopping to Volunteer again.
Miguel: and probably `cause you're not paying them anymore. (catches himself) Sorry. It slipped -
Sean: (Holds back) That's exactly how I'm feeling though. Open your mouth. (shoves thermometer in his mouth; flops in the chair next to him) ... and actually it's another reason why I stopped singing – doing music in general. Every time I got a heavy check, they knew about it, and would come like animals. I ain't have to say shit. They just knew. They throwing sad stories, and constantly asking for shit. I stopped to wake they asses up, you know? (takes thermometer out his mouth; feels Miguel's head) You're a little warm, but you'll be fine.
As Sean went over his heart rate, both had a moment of gazing into each others eyes. Sean smiled back when Miguel held his hand.
Sean: How's your ribs?
Miguel: (feels hurt after Sean's cold, gentle touch) Still hurt like a motherfucker. When I breathe, it hurts, but the doctors said I should be good in a few months.
Sean: (with a concerned look) You don't look so much in pain now? I'mma check your heart alright.
Miguel: Okay...`Cause I got used to it... and other pains.
Sean: Wanna talk about it?
Just when Miguel started to think about opening up to Jay Sean, feeling vulnerable, he gets another big surprise. A knock at the door.
Miguel: Come in!
After hearing foot steps and the door closing, Lloyd walks into the room with Trey Songz, and a bag full of roses, black roses. Sean's eyes grew big while Miguel grew complex. Sean knew what that meant nstantly.
Sean: Hey guys.
Trey: Hey Sean. Whatchu doin here?
Sean: (Sees Lloyd walking to Miguel; feeling the tension) Volunteering..
Miguel: (looks at Trey and Sean) Y'all don't mind if me and Lloyd –
Trey: (Raises hands) Pleasure.
Sean got up, and both him and Trey walked out, closing the door behind them. Lloyd took off his shades. Both looked in each others eyes. Haven't seen each other in a while and juices were still flowing. Lloyd, with anger, and Miguel, with pitty.
Miguel: Look, I'm sorry alrig – (moans)
Lloyd smacks the shit out him again. Looking at him reintroduced the night before, but Lloyd had to catch himself.
Miguel: Shiiittt! Fuck it! Kill me while you're at it! Shit!
Lloyd: (pulls up chair; wipes the tears coming from his eyes) Why? Why'd you do it?
Miguel: For us.
Lloyd: Bullshit!
Miguel: It's the truth! Jay-Z was about to kick all of us off the tour! Me, you, Trey, and Tyga! Remember the last time you saw me before I was "missing" for a whole day? After we said Goodnight, Jay-Z walked up on me and told me to come to his office, and if I didn't give him what we wanted, he would've gave us what we didn't deserve.
Lloyd just looked at him, just as confused as Miguel was when he saw them black roses. However, is still refusing to believe somebody he trusted to keep it just them 2.
Miguel: And who those for? Who died?
Lloyd: Us.
Lloyd slammed the roses onto Miguel's lap and stormed off. When leaving, Trey followed. Sean walked back in to Miguel, who was just started sobbing. He closed the door. Speculating what's happening, and feeling bad, reflecting on his last break up, Sean gave a box of tissue to Miguel. Miguel took it as he wiped his face. Sean sat beside him and put his right arm behind Miguel.
Sean: If you need anything, let me know.
Miguel then held Sean's hand again
Miguel: Stay.
Sean leaned in for a big hug from Miguel who just cried on his shoulders. Sean sat next to Miguel as he comforted him more. Sean rubbed Miguel's back before Miguel sat back, realizing how bad his ribs is started to hurt him. Sean grabbed a piece of tissues and started wiping the tears off Miguel's face. Miguel smiled.
Miguel: (smiled) Thank you..
Sean: (in a whisper) I know I don't wanna spend Christmas alone.
Sean smiled back at him, and for some reason, lost in the situation, in Miguel's eyes, Sean slowly planted a kiss on Miguel's lips. Shock grew in Miguel's face and so did on Sean's face.
Sean: Excuse me.
Embarrassed, Sean took off. Pace walking his way out of the room. Not even halfway down the hall when he gets the nursing call from Miguel to come back.
Sean: Fuuuuuuccckkkk!
Knowing his orders, he knew not to turn his back on a patient and came back to the room to a smiling Miguel. Scared shitless, Sean sat next to Miguel, pleading an apology. Miguel just smiled looking at him and before Sean knew it, Miguel pulled him in for another kiss. Sean broke it up.
Sean: What about your ribs?
Miguel: I'll be fine.
Sean went to go lock the door as Miguel started stroking his semi-hard dick. Sean came back to a surprise on his face. Immediately, he threw his scrubs off, taking off his cloths underneath. Miguel was getting off just watching Sean get naked. Sean's 7inch dick was erect and Miguel wanted it all. Sean was stroking while walking to Miguel. Miguel replaced Sean's hands on Sean's dick and started sucking away. He ain't suck dick or even got off in a while. He was thirsty as fuck for this one guy that was his Nurse before. The guy left though not wanting to go any further with the Celebrity and switched.
The dick tasted so good too. That British cock fucking raping his lips. Sean thrust back and forth in Miguel's mouth, moaning to Miguel's silent tongue maneuvers that Sean could not see, but just feel. So ready to send him over the edge, and nibbling on the head, licking the piss slit, and worked his way down the bone to Sean's hairy nut sack. Suckin' in each one. Sean let out a loud gasp then realized he needed to be a bit more quiet.
Miguel: Shhhh... (with the dick against his mouth like a finger)
Sean hadn't had head since his "make up sex" with his ex Dwayne Wade. Begging him for a last time, but after Dwayne hit, he dipped. Leaving him to wake up alone, reminding him of where he's at now. Sean was weak against Miguel's skills, and tried to get Miguel to stop sucking him.
Sean: (pants) Uhh stop! You're gonna make me cum! Huh! Uh! Fuck yeah!
Miguel looked into Sean's eyes while stroking and bobbing, and knew damn well if he wanted him to stop he'd pulled up. Miguel sucked the life out this man. Sean bucked hit knees as he thrust and nutt in Miguel's mouth.
Sean: Fuuuuuuuccckkk!!
Shot after shot hit the back of Miguel's throat. Miguel closed his eyes, feeling the steaming hot and wet juices hit the back of his mouth, and keep going. Swallowing as he goes. Both didn't stop until Sean's dick went limp and Sean fell into the seat next to him. Gasping from the massive blowjob he just received. He hasn't been relieved like this in a while. Dwayne had skills, but ain't have shit on this. Even though he was wowed, he still noticed Miguel's cock throbbing and flopping from under the sheets. Begging for some attention. If the roomers are true, usually when guys who are patients that never got off gets off, they'll cum in an instant, and Sean was ready to find out. He peeled the covers off of Miguel and started at the brick monster underneath. The cock was beautiful and already pulsating on the covers. Sean wasted no time, and Miguel found his dick that couldn't get any harder in the mouth of a man that could just get wetter. Spit was coming all through Sean's lips, making Miguel's cock sob and glisten. Miguel sighed in the relief he's getting. He had his head back, one arm behind his head, another on Sean's head, and just let him do his thing. Though as it got more intense, it caused his breathing to increase. Which hurt his ribs as it went on, but he didn't want it to stop. That swimming pool of a mouth Sean had that his dick was diving in on was too good to get out of. When Sean got his nuts and started licking them and his crotch, it was a rap! Miguel was shooting everywhere with no announcement! He moaned louder then before, cumming all over his abs. When Sean knew about it, he grabbed the dick and returned the swallowing favor.
Miguel: Fuck! Swallow my cum! Ahhh man! Eat it!
Miguel was getting more turned on when Sean used his fingers to wipe and eat up the left over cum that was drying on his abs. Sean even kissed each ab as he worked his way up, biting on Miguel's nipples and coming in for the kiss. Miguel kissed back and they endured this kissing war that to an outside would think it would never end. Sure enough, Miguel would be the one to break it up.
Miguel: Can I get some cake though?
Miguel slapped a handful of Sean's cute partially hairy British cakes in his hands. Sean smiled as he spun around on Miguel's bed, opposite Miguel, giving Miguel a face full of ass, and didn't Miguel stuff his face like it was thanksgiving? Thanking God for such a present. Sean had to hold it in and groaned silently, feeling Miguel's tongue going in for the attack. Stirring it all around that beautiful, tight hole of his and fucked it with his tongue. Sean had to keep quiet, and the only way to do it was stuffing Miguel's alive again dick all in his mouth, moaning on it as if the end was near. From a birds eye point of view, you can say Miguel thought the same.
Life was in Sean's ass and Miguel was digging for it with his mouth, kissing it like it was the front end of lips and chowed down on it with his saliva coated lips, each drip of spit foaming at the ends of his mouth while spit dripped on his chest. He moaned when Sean moaned and it felt like it was cuming to an end. Sean was aware this time and stroked him until the first shot hit him square on the forehead.He laughed to himself until the next shot finally got into his mouth. He put it back in his mouth, and suck him down, and stroked him up until the last drop. The nutt on his forehead was wiped off and was all in his hand and he ate it all off while throwing it back on Miguel's face. Miguel stopped stroking himself and started stroking Sean. Sean was already to go and when Miguel touched it, it throbbed; it all just shot onto his chest. Sean moaned for his life when Miguel just kissed the cakes. Kissed each one of them, and then licked Sean's crack and sucking his balls. Then he pulled Sean's cock back and started sucking it. Sean pulled it out and smacked it against Miguel's lips repeatedly. Miguel just puckered his lips meanwhile and kissed it one more time.
Sean turned back around, and both started kissing each other again. Sean was tired, and even though Miguel wanted to lick up the cum off his chest himself, Sean just laid on it. Miguel squeezed him tight and so did Sean. Not wanting this moment to end. He laid all over Miguel who enjoyed his company. Miguel adjusted the bed to where they're both laying down. Sean was almost fast asleep when Miguel pulled the covers over them. When Sean opened his eyes, he looked at the clock next to them and noticed the time: 9:30pm.
Sean: (chuckled) 9:30pm... OH SHIT! 9:30! I GOTTA CLOCK OUT! (Hopes off gently; gets dressed)
Miguel: Wait! I thought you were volunteering?
Sean: Yeah, but they still want to pay me by the hour. They don't like free labor.
Miguel: Ohh.. You coming back?
Sean: (Stops; Immediately calms down; smiles at the fact that he was being needed in that way) Of course.
Both smiled to each other before Sean left. Miguel sat there, thinking about all of what just happened this evening. Resulting to that even though one door closes, another opens, and learning that love will always be there for the door that closed. Slowly he starts to nod off, but wakes up to the sound of Sean coming back and locking the door. Sean gets naked again, and spoons with Miguel in the Hospital bed. Both smooches each other down to a cuddle under the covers.
Miguel: Thank you for being here.
Sean: (chuckles) No problem.. Glad to be here...(looks into his eyes) You know I'm here for you.
Miguel: (smiles) Goodnight.
Sean: (gets comfy in Miguel's arms and body heat) Goodnight.
To be continued...
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