#with vegas getting a fucking shorty like bro

[segsation]

if i stop watching this game will they stop playing so fucking bad??

[sunaswife]

How did we end up here?/ Erick Brian Colon SMUT

I hope @cncopmhoe likes this cuz I’m Lowkey trash hehe.

Inspired by 5sos’s “How did we end up here?”

“Oh no I’m late I’m late. Mrs. Vega is going to kill me.” Erick said to himself as he rushed down the hall. He was trying to hurry to class, this is what happens when you try to help your irresponsible best friend with his homework. Chris is going to pay for this. Before he knew it he bumped into someone and they both fell on the floor. He immediately looked at the person to apologize and was in awe by her beauty. She was wearing a simple jean jacket with black pants and a band t shirt tucked in. She also had a beanie on. She looked so casual and beautiful. She looked up at him and gave him a glare. “Watch where you’re going dumbass.” She grabbed her folder, he saw a schedule and he quickly grabbed it. “I’m sorry, is this yours?” He asked and she grabbed it. “Yeah, hey dumbass where is this class anyways? It’s B 21.” She asked, “down the hall to your left is the b wing.” He said and she was already walking away. He stayed there for a second but quickly remembered he was already late. He grabbed his folder and he was on his way to class.

He opened the door and was confused that the whole seating was changed, his best friend was paired with someone else across the room. “Erick you’re late.” His teacher said, “I’m so sorry.” He apologized, “I let the students pick their partner but there is only one person available.” She said and noticed the girl from earlier. “Okay thank you.” He said and sat next to her. She was messing with her nails as she read the paper, she looked at him and looked back down. “Hi I’m Erick whats your na—“ “President Nixon.” She said, “Excuse me?” He asked. “Our project is on President Nixon. I chose cause you’re late.” She said and handed him the paper. “But Roosevelt is better.” He tried convincing her. “Too bad dumbass. I already chose.” She shrugged. He glanced across the room and saw his other best friend Joel talking to a cheerleader, Joel looked up and he shrugged. They usually pair up together but Joel thought he was absent and he was distracted by the cute cheerleader.

You walked in everyone was asking for your name, you just smiled and told them trouble

“Ay shorty what’s your name.” The schools fuckboy, Richard said. Erick and her looked up and she smirked, “Trouble.” She said and looked back down to the textbook. “More like nerdy.” He snorted, “What do you say we switch our partners so we can work together baby.” He said and she giggled. “Nah I’m good—he looks smart.” She shrugged. “But with me—“ “But with you we’ll fail this project. I’m not an idiot, now get the Fuck out of my presence.” She groaned. “Bitch.” He muttered and walked away.

My head spins, I’m pressed against the wall just watching your every move. You’re way too cool and you’re coming this way.

“She literally said trouble?” Zabdiel asked as Erick talked about the new girl. “Bro bro.” Joel shook Ericks shoulder. “What dude.” Erick said annoyed. “She’s coming this way.”

How did we end up talking in the first place?

“Hey dumbass.” She stood right in front of Erick, “It’s not dumbass it’s Erick.” He corrected, “Nah you look more like a dumbass.” She shrugged and he sighed. “What do you want?” He asked, “What are you doing after school?” She asked, “I’m going to the arcade with—“ Joel punched his shoulder interrupting Erick. “Ow What the hell.” He rubbed his shoulder. “If you’re asking if he’s free then he is.” Zabdiel answered for Erick and Erick looked at Zabdiel in confusion. “Sweet so after school meet me in the front so we can go to my house.” She said and turned. Erick, Zab, and Joel stood there in shock. No girl has asked either one of them to come over. Especially for a project. “Oh and Erick?” The way his name dripped off her lips made him melt.

You said you like my Cobain shirt

Her confidence is amazing for someone small and beautiful like her. She’s scary and mysterious but so beautiful and sexy at the same time. “Yeah?” He asked. “I like your Cobain shirt.” She said and walked away.

Now we’re walking back to your place, you’re telling me how you love that song about living on a prayer.

I’m pretty sure that we’re halfway there

She would not shut up, neither did he. “RIP to the legend.” She said and he nodded. Who knew they shared a similar taste in music. They walked close on the narrow sidewalk. His hand accidentally grazed hers and she moved her arm. “Hey dumbass just because we like the same music doesn’t mean we’re friends.” She said and he was slightly disappointed. “I figured.” He muttered and she pretended she didn’t hear. She mentally smiled and glanced at the boy. He was the hottest guy she’s ever seen. His eyes are beautiful but she hasn’t properly looked into them. He had a nice posture and a simple but good taste in clothes just like her. He was definitely sweet and she loved that.

“We’re here.” She said and he followed as she entered her home. “Your parents?” He asked, “one just got into work and the other who knows, never came back after buying a pack of cigarettes.” She shrugged and he felt bad. “My mom comes back at like two in the morning. She’s a nurse.” She said and he nodded. “Well let’s get to work. My room is upstairs the one with the 5sos poster on the door. He nodded and walked up the stairs as she made her way to the kitchen. He was nervous, this was the first time he has been over a girls house, this was the first time he’s been in a girls room. And they were alone. He made himself comfortable on her brown carpeted floor. She came back ten minutes later with a big bowl of pizza rolls to share and two Gatorades. I would make something but we don’t have a lot of food because we’re still organizing.” She said and he smiled. “Thank you.” He said and ate the pizza roll from the shared bowl. She layed on her stomach as she was googling information on her laptop.

But when I wake up next to you I wonder how,

Erick woke up to the sound of giggling, he opened up his green eyes and he was in a bed that wasn’t his, in a room that wasn’t his, with a girl that wasn’t his. “It’s about time.” She said as she looked at him, she was sitting on her desk watching funny cat videos. “My mom is asleep but, she’s knows you’re here. I told her you accidentally fell asleep and she was cool with it.” She said and he sat up. “Come on you have an hour to get ready.” She said, “How are you up so early?” He asked. “I go for morning jogs so I can see the sunrise.” She responded and he smiled. “The shower is that way and I put my brothers underwear and shirt inside so you can change into.” She said. “Thanks.” he mumbled and he stood up and made his way to her bathroom. She tried to not look but he was gorgeous.

Erick showered and he was daydreaming. Remembering what happened yesterday. They were arguing over how the PowerPoint should be. “Ugh if you weren’t so hot I would have slapped you.” She hissed and he was taken aback. “You think I’m hot?” He asked, “Don’t get too cocky—“ “no it’s just that no one has ever called me hot.” He admitted and she smirked. “Really? But I mean look at you? You’re earrings, your hair, your eyes. Your intoxicating.” She said lowly and crawled her way to him. He was feeling tight in his pants. She sat in front of him and held his chin with her soft hand. “Have you had your first kiss before?” She asked all of a sudden. “Um no..?” He said, she bit her lip as she looked at his. “May I?” She asked, “Yes.” He whispered and she moved closer to him. She kissed his lips gently and pulled away. She gave him a smile but he wanted more. He grabbed her from behind her head and he smashed his lips towards her. She released a moan. He wanted her to make that sound again. “You’re a little horny huh?” She said against his lips. “Is that a problem?” He asked and he sat her on his lap. “Of course not.” She smirked and kissed him once again. They stripped clothes and he quickly turned to text his mom he was spending the night at Zabdiels and told Zab to cover for him.

He turned and was in awe and he saw her in her underwear. “Close your mouth before you eat flies.” She said with a giggle. She crawled onto his lap again and their lips fought for dominance. She didn’t have much experience either but they both hoped that porn was enough knowledge to know what to do. Her clothed heat was on his growing bulge and every time she moved he moaned. They both pulled away and they looked at eachother in the eyes. “Are you okay with this?” They both asked at the same time then chuckled. “Guess that’s a yes.” Erick said and he picked her up and gently tossed her on her bed. He baggy shirt lifted slightly and he kissed where her belly piercing was at.

“So beautiful.” He whispered and lifted up her shirt more. He looked at her breasts and without a second thought he nibbled on her left and he played with her right. She released another moan and he groaned softly. His lips found hers again and he carefully pulled down her underwear. She became a little shy and she kept her legs closed. “Come on Mami, spread those pretty legs.” He said and she was so turned on by his words. She did as asked and he tasted her. He was in cloud 9. No wonder why Chris is obsessed with sex. She’s delicious. She pulled his hair and he groaned which made her released a soft whimper. “Erick—“ she gasped as he put two fingers in without warning. “You’re okay right?” He asked, “Yes go faster.” She moaned and he obeyed. The sight of her weak underneath his touch made him want to cum right there. He pulled away and she sighed and caught her breath. He grabbed a condom from his wallet and he carefully placed it on himself. His mom got him these in case he ever needed them. She didn’t want her son getting a girl pregnant at seventeen.

He remembers a bit of advice Chris gave him and he rubbed his cock up and down her slit to self lubricate. When he was satisfied he put the tip over her entrance. she admitted that it was her first time as well so Erick wasn’t as worried. “I’m ready.” She said and he carefully entered in her. She gripped her bed sheet and she took a deep breath. When he was all the way in and she had time to adjust he moved at a slow and steady pace. She released short breathy moans, he looked at her in amazement because she was so beautiful in this state of bliss and he was so happy that he was making her feel this way. She opened her eyes and they made eye contact, she bit her lip and she pulled him down to her and she attacked his lips. “You’re so good.” She whispered, “Go faster.” And so he did. They didn’t move or do anything else because it was their first time and they were focusing on getting the release.

“Oh my god—Erick I’m close.” She squeaked and he nodded. “I am too.” He mumbled and his rythem became sloppy. He thrusted two hard ones and she scratched his back. “Oh Fuck Erick, just like that.” She said in his ear. He felt her walls tighten around his cocked and they both released in sync. “Oh my god.” He released a boyish moaned, “fuck—that was so good.” She said and They catched their breaths. He carefully pulled out and tossed the condom away in her small trash bucket. “Are you okay? Did it hurt?” He asked, “I mean in the beginning but I’m fine.” She responded, “I just don’t think I can move my legs.” She giggled and he quickly grabbed her underwear and helped her put it on. “Thanks.” said and he slid on his. “No problem.” “What time is it?” She asked, he looked at the time on his phone. “10:30.” He said. “We should go to sleep, we have school tomorrow.” She said and patted a spot next to her. He smiled and layed under the covers with her. She hugged his waist and put her head on his chest. They both quickly fell into a blissful sleep and they both dreamt about eachother.

How did we end up here?

[aslimeylovestory]

Chapter 1: Happy Slime Day

It was Tuesday evening in the spring time in early April, Cashus was turning 22 years old today and worked at a local barbershop in the neighborhood he grew up in, anticipating to get off to start his celebration instead he was doing some last cleaning up around the barber shop he worked at. He loved to cut hair since he was a young boy, watching his father really rubbed off on him, there was a lot of self-taught barbers in those Cuban slums.

“Ayo pa, I’ma go ahead and get out of here….I’ll see you Thursday morning”. Cashus yelled from the front of the shop to the back to the owner.

As Donny the owner walked to the front he said “Damn son, you must got a young thing waiting on you” he laughed.

“Nah man, I’m just tryna get home to change and go meet the bros to celebrate” said Cashus.

“Aight my man, take it easy and enjoy your night, I’ll see you next time you work. Happy Birthday again.” Said Donny.

Cashus walked a few blocks and was on his way home to his Aunt’s apartment that he lived with. Aunt Keys real name Keyshia, was the sister in law of Cashus’s Father , which is his brother Fernando’s wife, and is currently incarcerated due to a stabbing at a bar one night five years ago. We’ll get into that later on down the line.

Finally making it inside, Aunt Key greeted me as I walked into the living room. “Heyyyy Cash, come give ya Auntie a hug, I thought you would’ve been home a little early today since its ya born day neph!”

“I knew my plans wouldn’t be until later on in the day, so I stayed to make some extra bread”.

“I know baby, you’re one hustling mother F’er. You remind me so much of your dad and uncle”. She said with a smile and slight tear drop rolling down her right cheek. “I seen that in you ever since you was a little boy, now my boy all grown and shit” she added while walking away lighting up a cigarette.

“Yeah yeah, I thought you was quitting them shits” I said laughing side-eyeing her.

“I’m a little stressed Cash….. your uncle hasn’t called today and that’s unlike him” She said putting the Bic lighter to her cigarette.

“I really do miss him” She cried as she took a puff while her other hand rubbed her head in stress.

I can’t lie like I don’t feel her, its times where I be in deep thought about my parents, seeing their faces one day and next day gone just like that, so can’t nobody on this earth tell me I don’t feel them on that pain tip! I’m staying strong for people, my Auntie Keys know she has nothing to worry about as long as I’m her nephew. Family is all we got, a code I live by.

Later that night I linked up with the bros and had some drinks at this bar in the city, then afterwards we headed to go gambling out Atlantic City. I grew up with these niggas since migrated to the states. My life in Cuba as a boy slowly faded over the years and I started a new life and I honestly can’t see anything past my mom and pops. People in my neighborhood became my family, but shit still wasn’t sweet out here. I done been through fights all throughout my school life, especially as a lil nigga when I my English was bad. Thirteen years ago all I knew was Spanish now all I speak is ebonics, I made my name in my hood. The ladies love my crew and I, but I’ve yet to wife up any of these broads because there’s no money in that particular sport.

After making it to Atlantic City, we gambled our ass off and got bent off the liquor and even rolled us a few spliffs in the cut of the casino. Honey’s was on us, you know they come from all over on the East coast to come out here for a good time.

“Man ain’t y’all tired of this area now?” I said hitting the weed.

“Bro yes! We should go gambling in Vegas next time.” My bro Zack said.

“Fuck no, I’m talking about forget the gambling shit and do big shit”

“How are we gonna do big shit without this money we make from gambling though bro?” My other bro Bryan added in.

“Y’all niggas need to expand ya minds more, the fuck we gonna keep studying this light shit, while its niggas our age getting to it for real out here”. I said dumping ashes of the joint and passing it.

“What the fuck? How we supposed get it, because I agree but my job ain’t paying me enough” Said Zack laughing looking at Bryan.

“I say we start taking niggas shit, I mean they doing that to another nigga anyways, we just gotta make our operation way more smoother than theirs.” I said with this crazy smirk on my face.

Yeah I forgot to mention I came from a family with a long list of dealers, robbers, and murderers. It was in my blood, my uncle been taking the most popular crews in the whole NYC since before I was born, he had fled Cuba and made a life over here after he vacationed her and met my Aunt Keyshia, Uh huh she was a bad shorty that used to set niggas up, which is how she met my Tio when he had boat loads of cocaine coming into Miami all the way to New York that my pops had sent off. A known dealer was trying to get my tio knocked off so he sent his what you call a bottom bitch to get at my tio and it ended up back firing when my uncle bagged his lady and they’ve been inseparable since. I know y’all thinking how could my uncle trust her after she was sent to do dirty work for another man, but hey when you a smooth wise guy like my uncle anything is possible. I say that to say it runs in the blood and I got no problem handling big business. My uncle serving time for brutally stabbing an unwise guy who tried to run down on him at a bar enjoying his night out with the wife. I promised my Aunt that I wouldn’t follow in his footprints or steps, whatever they say out here, but living by the rules will have you finishing in last place every time.

Later as the night got old in age we went to our room we had booked near the casino with three rooms in it and three ladies we was kicking it with. I was faded and all I knew was I had this girl on her knees giving me good head, I wasn’t even tryna sleep with her afterward or lick nothing so I sent her on her way and knocked out in my hotel bed. All in all I’m happy to see another year but something had to give ASAP, I sat in my thoughts planning a master plan for me and my crew to come up on smoking another spliff before I called it a night.

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     I struggled to open my eyes as pain surged through my forehead. Panda standing over me on the phone with her dad, while Alvin laughs hysterically. Veronica rushed over to my side, brushing away pieces of broken glass.

“Oh my God, Kelly you ok.” She shouted.

“That nigga aight.” Alvin laughed as he grabbed an empty champaign glass.

“Kelly I’m so so sorry.” Veronica pouted, also beginning to laugh.

“It’s not fucking funny.” Panda scolded. 

“What happened?” I asked slowly coming to my feet to sit in a chair next to me.

“Ms. Little big secret over here hit you in the face with a champaign cork that somehow, knocked you unconscious for the last five minutes.” Panda replied with anger at what just took place.

“What?...” I retorted, confused and fatigued.

“What the fuck you thought just happened dummy?” Alvin asked, leaning into my personal space.

“I thought... thought I got... yo whatever. My fucking head is killing me dog.”

“Here drink some champaign nigga, welcome back to the party KG we living the dream and you over here going to sleep and shit.” Alvin hands me a glass that he just filled with ‘Ace of Spades’.

“Kelly I was opening the bottle and I don’t know how you got hit I’m so sorry.” Veronica said to me kneeling down to my aid. “I was trying to tell you about our baby.”

“Nigga ya dog died.” Alvin blurted out in a life goes on attitude.

“What?” I jumped up and sat down just as fast, growing dizzy from my head pain and spilling my drink.

“Watch the hair boy.” Veronica scolded as she began stepping back. “He was outside playing and chased a cat into the street and...”

“No.”

“Yes,  the car just kept going.” 

     Vegas... my sweet little blue nose french bull dog. Vegas cost me a pretty penny. I got him when me and Veronica first got together. He was like our baby. He was the only reason we even spoke after the break up. I made a promise to her that if she could take care of him, even if we didn’t work out, I would always have a place in my heart for her. If she ever needed anything all she had to do was ask me. 

“Bro that’s my son.” I said to Alvin, nearly at my breaking point.

“Bro it’s just a dog.” Alvin retorted. 

“That’s not cool bro.” Panda said pulling me into her as she sat on the arm of my chair. “I bet he loved his dog more than ya mother loves that stupid ass cat.”

“Aye bitch leave frisky outta this. I hate that fucking cat but my mother loves that cat more than me. Nigga just had a fucking birthday party and took professional pictures at the Ambitious Shooters studio last week.” He replied.

“So what if Frisky the dumb ass cat died? You gonna tell ya moms ‘Bro it's just a cat’ and expect her to just be over it?” Panda asked him as she looked down on him like she was eight feet tall.

“Aight.” Alvin replied. “My bad... yo look... I’m sorry for your loss, my condolences. Now can we please get back to the party my G? I’m tryna let these ladies know how the Al get down baby.”

“I meet you there bro.” I replied, slapping him five as his insensitive ass left the room. 

“I'm right out here bro.” Panda uttered, as she gestured both hands towards the open door. 

     I put the drink down on a table next to my chair and placed my head in my hands taking a deep sigh. I can’t believe I thought I got shot, Vegas is dead, and I’m in the back of the club with my ex girlfriend drinking champaign. 

“Kelly I’m really gonna miss him.” Veronica said to me as she pulled my hands from my face. “I cried so hard and all I could picture was seeing your face. It reminded me of how much I really loved you.”

“So you wait until now to tell me this. When I’m trying to enjoy my party and have a good time. You wanna pull up with some sad news? Who even let you back here?”

“You still the same fucking Kelly.” Veronica retorted dropping my hands from her grasp.

“I ain’t mean for that to come out like that.” I rebutted. “I just haven’t seen you and this is the first thing we gotta speak about.”

“Well, if you didn’t know this is my Uncle Curtis’s club, so he let me know the so called ‘Runners Crew’ was doing an event tonight. So I decided to come and when I got here I asked Amber, the stripper girl that you was drooling over with the braid in her head. If she could bring you to me so I could talk to you in privacy. When you was knocked out I kinda figured that you was happy to see me. Ya lil friend in ya pants wasn’t too shy.”

     I missed her too. I was just having a sexy ass dream about her when I was unconscious but I can’t tell her that. I just know she looking too cute in that pink skirt... ass still fat... pretty brown skin giving off Nia Long vibes. I should kiss her. I should fuck her right now in this room while I have the chance. 

“Come here.” I told her in a soft tone.

“Boy what you want now?” Veronica replied as she slowly walked towards me. Her thighs sending flames down to her feet with each step towards my yearning for her.

“I said come here.” I reached out towards her, comfortably wrapping my hand around the back of her neck while caressing the small of her back. Veronica looked me deep in my eyes as I began to pull her closer. 

“Aye Vee.” a voice came from the opening door. She grabbed my wrist removing my hands from her body.

“Yo Vee you in... here?”

     It was one of her “uncles” club promoters. He stared from the cracked door. 

“Am I interrupting something?” He asked.

“No babe, I was just talking to an old friend.” Veronica replied seemingly startled. “Christian this is Kelly. Kelly... meet Christian.”

     Veronica walked over to Christian. Falling into his arms like he is all she trust, with confidence in his safety. She kissed him and he returned the passion like he dwelled on the moment to reflect validity of his partake in my position. Sure he may have won this fight, but the battle has just begun nigga. What he failed to realize is whats mines is mines... nobody gets to take. Whats gonna hurt more than that is knowing she’s about to see a nigga get lit with these hoes. I’m sure that shit is just gonna eat her up inside. Guess it’s time to show her that two can play, and three is a party. Truthfully tho... fuck this Fabio looking ass nigga. ‘Get the fuck outta here.’

“Nice to me you bro.” I replied with a big cheese smile on my face. “I’m gonna go and find my friends... I catch up with y’all later.”

     I walked out with more confidence than I’ve had coming to the club at the beginning of the night. My steps felt more steady, it was like my pride got reinforced. Maybe it was my lil champaign nap, but I got the energy to win. 

     We brought more bottles, rolled up some loud, I even got to know shorty wit the fronts in her mouth. Right after she told me her name I forgot it. So I saved her under ‘Baddie Balmain’ shot her a text and she locked me in. Best thing about it was Veronica and Mr. Bozo the Clown watched us the whole night. You know I had to send them a drink... us being old friends and all. A little advice though when you hanging out having fun at the club. Never take...

CHAPTER 6: HYPE

Written by: Joseff C. Baskerville