Downtown Love (18+) - Chapter 4: Chapter 4

POV: Jamal Turner
I've had a crush on Tiana since High school, but she seemed infatuated with Trey. She never noticed me as Jamal. She noticed me as Trey's homeboy. It discouraged me from chasing her. Now that I'm looking at the outcome of their relationship, I hate myself for not going after her when I had the chance. I saw what happened on Instagram, but I'd be a dick head if I brought it up in front of her. I didn't want to ask because it was none of my business, but I want to be there for T. Tiana was nothing short of beautiful she was just as beautiful as she was back in high school. I got so excited when she decided to text me. I thought she was texting me to link or something. I arrived at her house it was the complete opposite.
Her eyes were red and puffy. Her or her house didn't smell too hot either. She had an immense amount of things in her house. She had food that was already open lying around. Just by the looks of everything I knew that Trey broke her heart bad. Tiana was a very strong woman. The fact that Trey has her crying like this means he did fucked up. All you could see was red instead of her beautiful brown eyes. If I was her boyfriend the only thing that would be wet is her panties, not her face. I couldn't help but want to embrace her and let me be the one to show her what it takes to be a real man. She cried on my shoulder for an hour or so till she finally couldn't cry anymore.
"It's okay if you don't wanna tell me what happened, but aye I'm always here."
" I just want the pain to go away, Jamal... it hurts so much knowing what I know. I just want to numb the pain." She started feeling on me, and after a while, I knew what she was looking for because she reaches in my pockets.
"'No. Tia, I care about you! I won't let you do this to yourself. I'd rather sell my soul to the devil then give you drugs."
"Why?! STOP LYING TO ME, JAMAL, YOU DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ME! JUST SELL ME SOME KIND OF DRUG!"
"Tia! I care about you more than you think! The drugs I sell will fuck you up! I don't sell weed or coke anymore. I sell hardcore drugs now. Even if I did sell weed still I wouldn't give you nun. Don't throw your life away over this bum ass bitch! You're too smart for that shit! Don't downgrade yourself. Show Trey what he's missing! I refuse to sell to the people I care about because I know what this kind of stuff does to a person. Tia, please don't be like this." Tiana looked at me first with anger then she eased up and cried again.
"How am I supposed to better when it hurts so much?!"
" I know what a broken heart feels like, and I know it's not always the best feeling in the world, but once you realize your worth you won't cry anymore. Tell me something T. What has Trey done for you out of the kindness of his heart without spending YOUR money." Tia wiped her tears and sat there thinking about it.
"N-nothing..."
"Exactly...! He ain't do shit for you expect to keep you company! You shouldn't have to be the boyfriend and the girlfriend in a relationship."
"Your right..."
" You damn right I'm right I can't remember the last time I was got damn wrong!" She started smiling a little bit at my reference.
"Now, let's clean this up and clean you up and start working on you." She smiled and hugged me tightly. I hugged her back and started daydreaming of how if she was mine. I'd love hugs from her.
"Ok let's start with the food then." She smiled gently and put her loose curls in her big bonnet.
"Your big bonnet is cute."
"Thank you. Wait! stay there real quick." She ran up her stairs, then came back 1 minute later with another big bonnet and tried to put it on my head.
"Uh uh, I said cute on you, not me."
"Come on, Jamal, stop being a bitch, and wear it." I refused for a second, and then she made a stank face.
"Boy. I don't care how gangsta you are you gonna put on this bonnet today."
"Ok damn! big attitude small girl." She smiled happily for the first time since I got to her house. I put the big bonnet and flung my hands out.
"You happy now lil girl?"
"Very." She touched my chest and walked away her small yet curvy hips swaying like the trees in the breeze. Her little butt was so cute. Whew, the things she does to me. She connected her phone to a speaker, and I thought she was going to play some bangers, but she ended up playing sad songs like, Treat Me Like Somebody by Tink, Nights Like This by Kehlani, or Medicine by Queen Naija.
"This is why you always so sad! This music makes you sadder man give me that AUX." I connected my phone to her speaker and played a song that I knew always had her hype and was her favorite song back in high school.
Real hot girl shit. Yea I'm in bag, but I'm in his too, and that's why erry time you see me I got some new shoes. Ehhh. Mwah.
"Jamal, You know this song always gets me hype. I want to be sad. You know this song turn's me into a stripper." I knew this song made her hype and made her a little seductive. It's alright because she would always dance on Trey, and now she can make new memories of this song.
"Go on now. You know you want to." She was trying to stay composed, but when Megan said bitch she ripped off her bonnet and then over her sized jacket revealing her tank top and tights.
"I'm a star I got these niggas wishing he said he hungry this pussy in the kitchen!" She started arching her back, dramatic hair flipping and twerking. I got could tell she was enjoying herself. I walked away and was ready to clean her living room, but she pulled me by the shirt, spun me around, and put her finger in my face.
"I can't be fuck with, hoe you can't touch this!"
"Oh god, what did I do." I started laughing, and she laughed too.
"You brought out the inner stallion in me! You already know I'm a hottie! I'm a hot girl for life! Now you better sing when Baby's part comes on.
"I'm in my bag bitch! I'm on that new, new shit you on that last year!" She started using my body as a stripping pole and spinning and climbing on me. I mean I'm not complaining, but I was so happy to finally see her smiling even if it did mean singing Dababy's part.
"You know why these bitches love me?"
"Why?!"
"Cause baby don't give a fuck!"
"What you do?"
" I be fixing her weave while she sucking my dick pull it out then I titty fuck." She grabbed my hand and she made me grabbed a hand full of her hair. At first, I was very concerned, but I mean she seemed fine with it. She was teasing my freaky side though.
" uh-huh"
"I'm fucking her from the back, and she nasty!"
"Killin it."
"You know I give it up!"
"Yuh yuh."
"I'm coo on a bitch AINT no pressure till I met this Lil freak name, Megan."
"Oooo"
"That lil thang a stallion look how she walk, look show she talk, she sexy!" I looked directly in Tia's eyes when singing this part because it was aimed towards her. Tia was no doubt a stallion.
"Mwah!"
"I like when they pretty and ghetto type of bitch that don't even say hello."
"Yeaaa!"
"And whenever we fucking she be fucking me back put her in a headlock with my elbow."
"Mmm"
"Now she done reversed it got a boner dick and ride this shit like a Camaro."
"Vrrrrmmm. I can't be fucked with! Hoe you can't touch this I'm on that new, new shit! You on that last year!" She seemed so excited that I sang Dababy's part that I didn't even comment afterward. I let go of her hair and started cleaning her living room. I bent down to pick up an ice cream bucket she left on the floor and next thing you know she smacked my ass.
"THICK THICK!" I started chasing her around her house until she finally surrendered.
" I got you now."
"Oh! Have mercy on my soul!"
"Too late for that now." I started tickling her like I used to back in high school. She always laughed the most when you tickled her armpits and waist.
"Ah, no! Jamal, I'm about to pee on myself."
"Say sorry."
"SORRY!" I stopped tickling her, and she got up and ran to the bathroom. I walked over back to the living room and started cleaning up the broken glass and everything else. After thirty minutes we finished cleaning up the mess downstairs.
"Okay next is time to clean yourself up."
It's time to boss up. Fix your credit girl get at it, get yo bag up, hit that gym, and get back fine. Go get that degree go girl, focus on me. Unlock potential you didn't know you had in you fuck that nigga yea!
"Well, would you look at that? It's a sign for you so to boss up cause you got it, you got it Ah yea yea yea." She laughed and then hugged me again.
"Thank you, Jamal... I've been sad for weeks, and I haven't laughed or smiled in a while. Thank you for being the angel you are." I looked down at her innocent face and was craving to kiss her, but I knew how selfish that would be.
"Your welcome shawty."
"Ok I'm going upstairs to shower if I need anything can I call you up?"
"You already know. That's what I'm here for, Tiana. If you need anything, call me." She grabbed her big bonnet and oversized jacket then went back upstairs. Looking at her made me think about how dumb Trey is to let this beauty go. It's a plus for me because now hopefully, I have a chance at her heart. Fifteen minutes into, Tiana walking upstairs I hear her scream.
"Jamal! JAMAL!" I run upstairs with so much fear and worry in my heart. What if something bad happened to her? I ran upstairs to Tia's room, and I don't see her in her room. I check the closet she's not there. I check in the bathroom, and there she is standing on the toilet in her towel.
"Jamal, there is a big ass spider in the corner of my bathroom save me!" I let go of all the pent up air I was keeping and sighed.
"You was screaming my name so dramatically over a bug... T a bug... I thought something serious happened to you."
"Something serious is happening! That's a big ass spider!" I walked over to Tiana and picked her up, and brought her into her room. I'll take care of the spider you stay in here. She nodded her head vigorously. I took some toilet paper and picked it up and threw it out the small window in her bathroom. I kept the toilet paper and walked out to T.
"The spider is in here do you want a look?"
"Stop playing with me, Jamal..."
"I'm not playing look." I threw the toilet paper on her, and she started running for her dear life. I started laughing so hard at her she thought I would throw a spider on her.
"THERE WAS NO SPIDER T." I managed to say in between breaths.
"Say you swear! Jamal! you dick head I almost dropped my towel!" She walked up to me and smacked my back.
"Ok damn man hands!"
"Don't play with me like that!"
"With yo big head."
"Boy! With yo nappy hair." I started walking away towards the door, but I felt Tiana touch my wrist. I looked back, and she had a genuine face on.
"Please don't leave me here alone. Can y-you shower with me? Just for today... I promise! You don't even have to take off your clothing. I just need your company... cause me and Trey used to shower together, but now that I'm all alone and I- I'm just scared." The problem with that was I'm insecure about the stretch marks on my shoulders. What if she thinks I'm not manly? What if she makes fun of the?!
"I don't know, T..."
"Please, Jamal."
"Ok." She smiled at me and took me into the bathroom. She rubbed on my shoulders and then laid her head on my chest.
"They're not ugly, Jamal. Don't be shy." I was confused and shocked. How did she know I was insecure about the stress marks on my shoulders.
"You used to talk about back in high school. I don't know why I remember, but I do."
"I'm glad you do." I took off my shirt first, and then she turned around before I could pull off my boxers. She didn't take off her towel until she got in the shower, and all you could see was her hand drop the towel that was wrapped around her body.
"I'm coming in now."
"ok." I come in her shower to find her facing towards me washing her body. I tried not looking down at her, but it was so tempting. I could tell she was trying to suck in so she'd look skinner, but in all honesty, I like my girls with a tummy.
" You don't have to suck in. Your stomach is fine the way it is. If I can show my stress marks then you can show you your tummy." She let out a big breath and let her stomach roll out. From her wet curly hair to her c cup boobs to her stomach fat and her small ass I loved everything about her.
" I'm built like a hand sanitizer bottle."
"Then your 99.9% fine as hell." she started laughing so hard at my joke.
" What happened to the last .1%?"
" That last percent means you 0.1% adorable."
"Damn only 0.1% adorable I see how it is."
" I mean you already 99.9% fine."
"That's fair I guess." She started washing my body with her body and bath functions soap and a different sponge. It was the best feeling in the world. I closed my eyes, and it felt like I was floating. To be able to wash my neck. She had to stand on her tippy toes. Instead of letting her stay on her tippy toes, I picked her up, and we were now facing each other. Her chest on mine and her soft legs wrapped around my waist. We starred at each other while the only thing between us was the soapy suds making her melanin shine bright. As she moved to kiss my shoulder. I could feel soapy sliding against our skin.
She kissed my shoulders, then my forehead, and before she plants a soft kiss on my lips. I flip her so her back is against the bathtub wall. I passionately kiss her, but then I stop to look at her because my little friend was getting a little excited just by kissing her.
"Why'd you stop?"
"No reason." I continued kissing her till I felt her getting wet. She pulled away from me and told me to put her down. I put her down then she turned on the water. I love the fact she was flustered because she was getting wet, and it wasn't because we turned on the water in the shower. She starting washing off the soap on her body and playing with her hair. I got closer to her and pushed her hair to the side, and started kissing on her neck and shoulders. I thought she was going to stop me from kissing on her, but she brought up her hand to embrace my face. The hot water was running down our bodies. It made my hands glide easily up her stomach to her boobs. The feeling of the soap between my finger and her soft perky boobs was so delightful.
Her skin was as warm as Hot chocolate on a snow day. I played with the suds that were still left on her chest just to tease her as I kissed her neck. The soap she picked smelled so good I never wanted my nose to leave her neck. She let my hands fondle with her boobs. My hands gliding around on her chest. I put my hand up and on her nipples.
"Jamal."
"Yes, shawty." I picked her up and lifted her all the way up so that her legs were on my shoulders. I pinned her on the bath wall then put ring finger and middle finger inside of her and my thumb on her clit.
"Ngh, Jamal!"
"Yes, shawty." I started simultaneously playing with her clit and her hole. My fingers were already wet, and I could feel her insides trembling against my fingers.
"Jamal." She started pulling on thick my hair. I started vigorously playing with her while putting hickeys on her stomach. She threw her hands up against the wall, and she whimpered aggressively.
"Do you like the feeling of my fingers inside of you?"
"Ngh." She pushed my hands away, but I shoved them back in her. The water was hitting my back making pattering sounds. The sounds of her whimpers and the running water were like music to my ears. Steam enveloped her dancing all over her body. I pushed her up a little more just so that my face was right in her pussy. I flicked my tongue on her clit paying close attention to how she squirms at the feeling of my tongue on her. I start sucking on her clit slow but hard. She let out a loud whimper. I could feel her insides trembling quicker on my fingers, and I knew she was ready to climax.
"I'm about t-to."
"I know. You just sit back and relax." Before she could hit the peak of her climax. I let her down from my shoulders and let her legs rest on my waist. I took my dick and rubbed it against her clit very slowly.
"Go faster, please!"
"Don't whine or I'll go slower."
"Please don't slow down."
"You don't like it when I slow it down." I slowly stroked my dick against her clit feeling the water in between us making my dick slide against her easily. She was so wet, and I couldn't tell if it was her or the water from the shower.
"Mmm n-no! I want to go fast!"
" I mean if you say so." I stopped rubbing against her and stuck my tip inside her just to see how she would react. I didn't want to do anything that she didn't like. She looked at me and kissed me then nodded her head. I slowly put it in inch by inch. I could her inside rapidly tightening against my dick. I put all twelve inches inside of her, and she moaned loudly. I knew she enjoyed every inch because her insides were moving so fast it felt like a massage.
I put her down, bent her over, grabbed her by the hair, and started pounding her aggressively as she wanted. Loud clapping sounds engulfed the bathroom as the water that was coming down poured down on us.
"Fuck. You like that now? You like it when I shove this dick in you pound you till your guts rearranged? Sin city wasn't made for angels like you." Her ass was clapping on my torso as I fucked her deep.
"AH! Yes, Jamal!" I quickly took my dick out and put her in a position where her boobs were crushed against the glass shower door. I grabbed her neck and started pounding her again.
"Let's come together."
"AH! I d-don't kno-know I'm about to come, Trey." I wanted to stop fucking her and walk out the shower right then. She called me Trey after everything that happened tonight between us. It's not like she is drunk or asleep. She's fully sober and called me Trey?! I brushed it off because she was with Trey for seven years. She must've been used to saying his name, but it made my blood boil. I started fucking her even more aggressively than I already was. I will fuck her so good she'll forget Trey's name, and she'll know how this dick feels and never switch me up for that bitch Trey.