Blue, Red and White part 2

The man looked at me as I gathered myself into a ball on the bed "in these types of situations you should know that it wasn't your fault" he said again in the same calm demeanor he addressed Red with.

His words annoyed me because he didn't know what he was talking about, he didn't know about Blue, Red and I. He was trespassing into grounds he was not allowed into, so I answered "you don't know sh*t so shut the f*ck up"

I was still holding on to my feet for dear life with my eyes shut when I heard him say "I lost both my friends today because they were too slow, and they had the worst grip in human history"

"Well you're a sh*t friend" I sarcasticly said back to him muffled by the thick fabric of my trousers.

"HEY! YOU do not know M-" he tried to make an excuse holding me up by my collar once more, I looked at him and saw anger and fear plastered all over his face. Before he could finish his excuse I pulled myself closer and sucked on his bottom lip with my torn lips.

In that moment I wanted something and that something I knew I could get from him...

He looked at me dumbfounded "see.... shitty friend" I said looking at him in the eye

He didn't seem to have any remorse or sadness for the loss of his so-called friends and here's he was trying to give me advice - a person who actually gave a f*ck about his friends

A smirk escaped his lips

and in that moment he aggressively kissed me back. The taste of my blood and his minty breath was eminent. He pushed me back on the bed, removing every piece of clothing he and I had on.

The little lamp on the night stand illuminated gold on this man's chocolate skin - parts of his sculptured chest, chiseled jawline and mostly the brown in his black eyes reflecting...

My mind was blank and that's all I wanted. I held the back of his neck as his kiss became gentler, it was no more about the friends he had just lost but... Me, I was all he seemed to care about

A lie I whispered to myself

he caressed my flat chest, then to my nipples, there was a burning heat of pleasure in every place he'd touch, a flick and a squeeze would take me out.

The dream about mountain climbing had now turned into a wet dream that my prude self could never even imagine, something I'd only seen in movies and sites.

A man on top of me kissing and touching me in ways I had never felt before, the blankets biding our bodies into one, I couldn't even bring myself to think about Red. I looked at the man on top of me in the eye "are you ready" he said melting me with both his soft gaze and voice

"Yah-" I said bracing myself for my first time with a man

His c*ck forced it's way into my hole, man had used three fingers to loosen me up for the pain two seconds ago, but I was still tight. He moved in slow,, but I still felt it warm and painful. My nails dug into the man's back as I held in the pain. And my insides reflexively squeezing him tighter

The man hissed, but my nails dug deeper. His speed accelerated and so did the pleasure coated in pain. I looked at him, and we kissed not for love but for something else, something that we both couldn't really come to terms with.

..................

Red walked into the room, finding this big black man on top of me as I now lay on my back. The look of worry on his face had instantly changed into disgust as he slammed the door behind him. He was done with me, and I was sure of it.

I quickly escaped from the man's embrace put on the first pair of pants I saw and rushed after him, rushed after the man who has just pummeled me with punches to the brink of unconsciousness.

Getting into the living room I saw him standing there facing the wall. I stood a meter away, not ready for the consequences that came with my actions.

I could tell the he was mad...and disgusted with me but my mind kept questioning "why?" ...

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