《444. (Completed)》20.
Advertisement
"Yes." I moaned, throwing my head back as Melakhi penetrated me.
"Damn, Montana." He moaned, kissing my lips.
"Harder." I instructed him as he picked up his pace.
He was a lot more gentle than I was used to. I liked it rough.
"Like that?" He asked and I shook my head.
"Like this." I turned us over, getting on top.
I rode him, going exactly the pace I liked. I couldn't help but to close my eyes and think of Joey.
"Fuck. I'm about to cum!" He yelled out, making me open my eyes and look down at him.
Pushing me off of him, I laughed as I watched him take off the condom and stroke himself while he released.
I couldn't help but to look down at his Piece while he did. It wasn't that big but he had stroke game so it was cool.
"Damn, Girl." He shook his head at me as I smiled.
"How was it?" I asked, that five minutes went by quick.
"Great." He went on, chuckling.
"How was it for you?"
"It was good." I lied as he leaned over to kiss my lips.
"I'm going to get you something to clean up. I'll be right back." I told him, getting out of my bed and standing to my feet.
Walking into the bathroom, I looked in the mirror and didn't even recognize myself. I was doing things I would never do and that's sleep with someone I've only known a month, just to make someone jealous.
While that someone, the love of my life, didn't even care for me anymore.
Closing my eyes, I tried getting myself together before I felt my stomach turn.
"Fuck." I groaned, emptying my stomach into the toilet as I pushed my hair out of the way.
I'd been throwing up and gagging a lot lately. I thought at first that I was pregnant but I quickly remembered, Joey and I hadn't even had real sex. Plus I didn't miss not one period so it couldn't be that.
"I don't know what the hell is wrong with me."
"Must've been that food." I said to myself, standing to my feet and quickly brushing my teeth then washing my face.
After I was finished with everything, I went back to the room to give Melakhi a wet wash cloth. When I walked in, he was knocked out and I couldn't help but to chuckle.
"Lucky you." I said, wishing I would've been put to sleep.
Deciding I'd let him sleep, I got back into bed and pulled the covers on top of me. Snuggling into the covers, my mind wandered but I tried to keep it off of Joey. But of course, I couldn't. I just couldn't.
Advertisement
I was still in love.
*
"Bro. I got somebody I want you to see." Messiah came into my room, making me furrow my eyebrows.
"Who?"
"Nigga, just come here." He chuckled as I sighed deeply, getting out of my bed.
Stretching, I slid on my slides before making my way out of my room and down the steps. As I did, I saw three females in the living room.
"Oh shit." I spoke, completely thrown off.
"Joey." Isabella gasped, coming over to jump into my arms.
I looked at Messiah with a surprised expression on my face and he couldn't do nothing but laugh. My mama and her mama sat in the dining room, smiling at us as I looked down at her.
"How you been?" I asked her as she looked up at me with a smile.
"I've been fine."
"Let's find somewhere we can talk." She whispered and I nodded, grabbing my car keys.
Opening the door for her, she made her way out of the door and I followed, closing it behind me.
We walked to my car and I opened her door, letting her get in before I got in on the other side.
She smiled as she sat in the passenger seat of my car and I couldn't do shit but look at her. She was even more beautiful than before.
"How have you been, Izzy?" I asked again and she laughed, nudging me.
"I've been fine, Joey. I missed you." She smiled and I couldn't even take my eyes off of her. She was beautiful.
"I missed you too, ma." I shook my head, looking into her eyes.
Izzy is an old friend, I'd met her when I was younger like way before Montana. Messiah was messing around with her older sister, Maria, for a little while so we played together and did dumb shit while they boo loved. They lived on the same block as us so I got to see her almost everyday.
"Remember that day you left, I was heartbroken like a motherfucker." I chuckled, reminiscing.
"I was probably like five years old but I remember all of that. I did not want you to go." I admitted, looking into her eyes.
"I didn't want to leave, hermanó." She shook her head, looking straight ahead.
"How's your sister?" I asked, changing the subject.
"Well, she's in the house but we were so excited you didn't even get the chance to speak."
"That was María?" I asked in complete shock and she nodded. I hadn't seen her in years, she looked so different but good still.
Advertisement
"Her and Messiah decided to get back together recently."
"Yeah?" I asked raising my eyebrows. This sneaky ass nigga didn't tell me that.
"Yeah. They've been talking about moving in together and all of that."
"Damn. I didn't even know."
"So are y'all back here for good?"
"Well no. I live out Cali, I have my own place there."
"My mom and I are just here for the weekend but Maria's staying though with Messiah of course."
"Damn, ma. I didn't know any of this. I just came back from being up at a therapy center for a couple of months."
"Therapy?" She asked and I nodded.
"Oh yeah, for your IED right?"
"Yeah."
"Good for you, Joey. I know it used to be so hard for you back in the day." She expressed, placing her hand on my shoulder and I looked over to her.
"Yeah, ma. I can't lie, I lost myself a few times."
"What happened?" She asked because she wasn't afraid to. She was never afraid of anything.
Making me laugh, I looked at her serious expression and I shook my head.
"Well i was dealing with a girl that I loved and we were going through it a lot. A lot of lies and stuff that didn't need to happen but it changed me. It made me seek help and now I feel better. I'm surrounded by people who love me."
"That's so great, Joey. You deserve that. You're a good person, you just have a different disorder that some people can't handle." She shrugged and I nodded.
"But you know I can." She softly punched me with a smile.
"Yeah, I know." I smirked.
*
"Where's Mel?" Teesh asked as she walked into my apartment.
"He went home." I spoke, getting a water from the fridge.
"What happened with Joey?" She plopped down onto the couch and I shrugged.
"Nothing. He didn't speak or anything."
"No?" She furrowed her eyebrows and I nodded.
"Did he say anything to Melakhi?"
"Nope."
"Oop."
"I know. I guess he doesn't care about me anymore.." I scoffed, sitting down beside her.
"Do you still love him?"
Giving her a face, I rolled my eyes before looking away.
"Of course I do, Teesh. What kind of question is that? It won't just go away. That's nine whole years." I spoke offended that she'd even ask me that.
"So why are you dealing with Melakhi and not trying to fix it with Joey?"
"Are you serious? I'm not the one who should be fixing anything. He's the one who messed everything up but here I am still hurting while he doesn't feel a thing for me." I rolled my eyes, tired of even talking about him now.
"I'm just saying, Mon. If you still want to be with Joey then I feel like you shouldn't string Melakhi along. That's messed up."
"You know what else is messed up. Loving Joey. But I can't stop, even if I tried." I bit my bottom lip so that I wouldn't cry. He really wasn't even acknowledging me.
No text. No calls. Nothing.
"Then maybe work on something with Melakhi and don't compare him to Joey every chance you get?" She shrugged.
"I am working on something with him and I don't compare." I said and she tooted her lips up, looking at me.
"Well.." I trailed off before laughing.
"Well it's hard not to. He just doesn't do what Joey does. Like it's just different but not in a good way."
"What do you mean?"
"Well to start off, he's.."
"Smaller." I said and she raised her eyebrows.
"You've seen it?" She asked and I nodded before busting out laughing while she did the same.
"Wait, he showed it to you?" She went on to ask.
"Not only did he show it to me, we had sex." I blurted out and her mouth made the shape of an O.
"What?" She asked unconvinced and I nodded.
"Yeah. We did it."
"Was it good? Did you like it?" She blurted out, asking everything at once.
"It was okay." I shrugged.
"I didn't have an orgasm if that's what you're wondering." I clarified and she shook her head.
"I mean, well how do you feel? So you feel like you want to be with him?"
"No. I still love Joey." I admitted.
"Damn, even the dick couldn't change your mind." She laughed as I bit my lip to keep from laughing again. It wasn't right to do. Melakhi was a sweet guy.
"Mm. Little old Montana." She shook her head.
"Shut up." I stood to my feet and made my way into the kitchen.
*
I made up my mind. This is going to be a short story. I'll probably end by the end of this week. Don't worry, it's a very interesting ending😇🧞♂️❤️
Advertisement
- In Serial145 Chapters
Red Mist
Freya Uki wanted to raise chickens and make a life for herself apart from her family. Maybe she'd become a midwife like her grandmother, or maybe she'd become a hermit who lived in the swamp. Unfortunately for her, her mother has ambitions to regain the social standing lost after her grandmother married outside the gentry. Only becoming the most eligible debutante of the season will do, with the most suitors vying for her hand. Coalition officers? Druids? A rabbit captain of the scouts? Freya has no idea what she is getting into. In which a mouse navigates the decisions in her life. Redmist Updates Monday, Wednesday And Friday. Copy editing (certain chapters) is by Sabrina: [email protected] Cover art is by: http://phylodox.com
8 233 - In Serial98 Chapters
Fantasia
Arwyn has just bought Fantasia, the first fantasy-based VRMMORPG, with 99% realism that you can play while you sleep. In the game, she becomes Fey, a moon elf starting in the magical Elvenwood. Join her (and her snarky narrator who likes to interject sarcastic comments in parentheses) on her exciting, often hilarious adventures inside this magical world full of every fantasy creature you've ever encountered in books, games, and movies, and a few that you haven't. Oh, and there's something strange about the NPCs in this game... See if you can figure it out before Fey does. (No, they are not self-aware AIs.) -Cover art credit goes to A. Noviant
8 151 - In Serial301 Chapters
Tales From the Terran Republic
We tried, you know… We really did. We tried so hard to be… better… We actually were better once. No, seriously. We were enlightened, generous, peaceful… Stop laughing! We were! We were peaceful, dammit! No, I’m not “tugging your winglets.” It’s true! Look, if you’re going to be like that, I’ll just push the launch button right now. See ya, don’t wanna be… Oh, you ARE interested after all? Ok. Hey, I just got word that your captain will be ok. We were able to get him into a med pod quick enough… Of course, we tried to save him. Just what sort of people do you think we are?... Now that was harsh… completely accurate, mind you… but harsh. Anyway, like I was saying, we were a prosperous, peaceful people, and war had been nothing but a distant memory for over five hundred years before it happened... Before Yellowstone happened! You don’t mean to tell me that you didn’t know about that… massive supervolcano? Blew the Hell out of our planet? Two years where nothing grew?… Anyway, that’s what started it, the Sol Wars… Oh, you have heard about those, huh? Well, needless to say, all that enlightened, generous, and peaceful didn’t exactly make it through the two years of complete famine and the wars that followed… Maybe it’s more accurate to say the enlightened, generous, and peaceful among us didn’t survive… (laughs)… You’re right. It does explain a lot, doesn’t it? Probably for the best, though. “Enlightened” and “peaceful” aren’t really all that useful out here in the galaxy at large, are they? That reminds me; thanks for the ship. You guys did a great job with this one. Oh, don’t be like that. At least it was us what got you and not one of the really messed groups like the Harlequin or the Black Angels. We’re just going to take your shit. It could be worse… trust me... Well, anyway, we loaded the life pods down with some good food, and you guys can drink alcohol, right? We put in a couple of fifths in there, too. It’s about forty percent ethanol, so be warned. Most species will want to dilute that. We’ll drop your wounded off somewhere safe once they are stable. Your fleet patrols this area fairly regularly, and we’ll drop the distress beacon right before we jump… Well, It’s been fun and no hard feelings, right?… Oh, you want to know some more? Sure. I got time to kill… Let me tell you about this one pirate and her crew. They’re Terran scum, but they are still… Why do we hate the Terrans? Hoo Boy… How much time you got? *** It’s the thirty-second century, and humanity is now part of a galactic civilization comprised of hundreds of worlds. Humanity has been savaged by natural disaster and war and has been fractured into several separate populations, all of which loathe each other (some things never change). This is a gritty drama-driven rambling tale that swings between action, drama, horror, and plenty of very, very dark comedy. Warning: contains adult situations, absolutely horrible language, bathroom humor, implied ultra-violence, actual ultra-violence, drugs, alcohol, pirates, mercs, xeno prostitutes, moral ambiguity, deranged AI's with identity issues, giant commie space slugs, and a poor little frog girl who just wants to sell coffee. Updates twice weekly on Tuesday and Friday. *** Note: This story can get rough. Those warning tags? They aren't for show. I recently received a review and as a result I want to make one thing clear. Portraying something is NOT endorsing it! Many "heavy" topics are touched upon and just because a character says or does something does not imply that the author feels the same way. I selected the "Anti-Hero Lead" and "Villainous Lead" tags for a reason. Rule number one of this story is "no good guys". A good description of the story is, "bad people doing bad things to worse people". There are a few good characters, here and there, but they are the exception to the rule. If you want a hard-hitting, exciting, gritty sci-fi story that doesn't pull any punches, or shies away from "difficult" concepts, welcome! If you are set on a pure and noble knight that runs around and slays conveniently evil monsters and rescues totally innocent princesses... or your sensibilities are easily offended... You're not going to be happy with this one.
8 682 - In Serial9 Chapters
Magic-Farming
A thought experiment gone out of control, inspired by kosnik4's popular story, Magic-Smithing. What would life be like for someone else who was transported to the world inside Magic-Smithing? Someone who wasn't as prone to encounter incresasingly dangerous people, whose life was a little less chaotic? What if this person was content with a simple life of farming? Tending to the plants, sowing seeds, and reaping a great harvest at the end of the year. Of course, he's also a data scientist, so he can't help but squeeze out the maximum possible efficiency of his time and the potential of his attributes. Who doesn't make excel spreadsheets in their spare time? This is a slightly more "Slice of Life" esque version of kosnik4's story. Hopefully lighthearted, funny, and as enjoyable to read as it is thinking of increasingly ridiculous skill progressions. Thanks to kosnik4 and Magic-Smithing for providing fertile grounds for creativity to thrive. NOTE: THIS IS A FAN FICTION, AND ALL INTELLECTUAL RIGHTS BELONG TO KOSNIK4. I'm a patron of his story, and love reading about what happens next in his story. I've tried my best to be as accurate to his canon science as possible, though it's not 100% feasible. Afterall, the story isn't even done yet! My plan for the releases is to release a single chapter a day until 3/7, and then release 4 chapters a week on M, W, F, & Sat. P.S. If anyone can figure out what the EXACT formula for Level XP is, I'd love to hear it. I'm starting to doubt my math and excel capabilities. I have an equation that is fairly accurate and stays close to his values, but not exactly the same.
8 213 - In Serial56 Chapters
reborn: wolf man
An elusive boy who no one noticed is reborn in a world with magic, monsters and royalty. sadly he is not the latter two. will he survive in this new world by being elusive again? or will he strive forward in a new direction? As of now we have proof readers and editors who will be starting editing all chapters starting from chapter 1? Or 2 on tueday march 24 2015
8 181 - In Serial9 Chapters
Mission Paw: Queen of Barkingburg
Chase: Skye, I'm placing you under arrest for suspicion of theft!Squirtleowl5: Hello everyone please note I don't own these characters except for Amethyst and this is my first story so I hope you like it!!!©️Squirtleowl5If you want to use anything from my story message me or give me credit.
8 166

