𝐊-𝐈-𝐒𝐒-𝐈-𝐍-𝐆 - Chapter 11: Chapter 11

Nas finished lacing up his shoes before taking one more look in the mirror. He grinned at himself, showing off his gold grillz. He just got a fresh haircut too, so he was feeling himself heavy.
"You ugly as fuck bro." Jabari commented as he watched Nas get ready from the bunk bed they share.
Nas' smile instantly dropped. "Shut the fuck up. Go play some video games or somethin'."
Jabari flipped him the middle finger but Nas ignored it, walking out of their bedroom and into the living room.
"Ma, can I take the car?" He asked his mother who was seated on the couch watching the news.
She looked at him, observing his outfit. He wasn't wearing anything fancy, just regular street wear. But she could tell he was trying to look good for someone. The strong smell of cologne made that pretty obvious also.
"Where you going?" She questioned her son with a small smile on across her lips.
Nas tried to hold back his own smile as he caught on to what his mother was implying through her current expression.
"Out with a friend."
His mom immediately perked up. "Going out where? And with which friend?" She smirked slyly, causing Nas to palm his face in embarrassment.
"Ma, come onnn. Don't do this right now." He chuckled.
"Alright, alright." She laughed and got up to get the car keys from her purse on the kitchen table.
She came back over to him, placing the keys in his hand. "I just hope she got a brain to match yours. You're too smart to be messing around with just anyone, Nas."
"It's Erica's friend from upstairs! Y/N!" Jabari yelled out from the bedroom, completely exposing who Nas was about to be spending his evening with.
Nas clenched his jaw, ready to rush back into the room and punch his brother in the face.
"You're going out with Y/N?!" His mother shockingly, but happily exclaimed. "Boy, why you hiding that from me? She's such a nice girl. You better treat her good tonight, you hear me?"
Nas shook his head and snickered, walking towards the door. "I hear you. I'll be back in a few hours." He said and exited his crib.
He quickly made his way downstairs and out the building to meet you at the bench where the boys usually hang out at.
You both agreed on this being your meet up spot to avoid either one of your parents asking a whole bunch of questions.
You smiled once you saw Nas approaching you with his little slouched walk. You hated his posture so much, always telling him to straighten up his back but he never listened. That never took away from how fine was, nonetheless.
"Wassup beautiful?" He smirked as you stood up to give him a hug.
"You smell good." You complimented, pulling away from him. "You finally decided to take a shower today huh?"
Nas smacked his lips. "Man, get the fuck outta here." He jokingly waved you off as you giggled at his response.
The two of you walked to the parking lot where Nas' mother's car was parked. Nas made sure to get the door for you before you could even touch the handle. You thanked him before he got in on his side.
"I wasn't expecting you to be such a gentleman." You teased him while buckling your seatbelt. He snickered as he started the car, putting it in 'drive' and moving out the parking space.
"My pops made sure to raise me right while I was with him. He taught me to be better than he was when he was still with my mom." Nas explained. "Can't forget about my moms though, that lady will fuck me up if I ever treat a woman poorly."
You chuckled, "well that's good to know. We need more men like you out here, but then again it's rare. Ima have to hold on to you tight."
"That's how you feelin'?" Nas side grinned, glancing over at you quickly before looking back at the road. You didn't say anything else as you smiled to yourself.
Arriving at the theatre, you both went back and forth on what movie to watch, debating between Menace II Society and Poetic Justice. The two of you soon decided on seeing Menace II Society.
After the movie, Nas took you to a nearby diner to get something to eat. As you sat across from each other while eating your meals, you asked him about anything that came to mind. You could listen to him talk all day.
"Do you wanna be a rapper or is that something you just do for fun?"
Nas shrugged as he chewed his food then swallowed. "I do it for fun, I guess. I ain't lookin' for a record deal or nun' but if the opportunity were to present itself, I'm not turnin' it down either."
You finished off your plate, listening attentively as he continued. "I've been thinking about goin' to college for business. But enough about me, let's talk about you." He said, taking his last bite and pushing the plate to the side.
"What are your dreams and aspirations?"
You hummed to yourself, thinking about the various things you wanted to do in life. "Well, I've taken a strong interest in fashion designing but my mom is always in my ear about how there's no money in that. So I'll probably just go to school to become a lawyer or doctor."
Nas shook his head, "if you wanna be a fashion designer then I think you should go for it, but that's just me. Everyone thinks about money, but never about if what they're doing to get it is making them happy. You should love what you do."
A soft smile slowly fell upon your face. "You seem to know all the right things to say." You teased him. "Why you don't have a girlfriend?"
"Whatchu talkin' about? She sittin' right in front of me." Nas replied smoothly, causing you to blush and break eye contact with him.
He chuckled as he leaned forward and stretched his hand out to your face. "Nah, don't do that now." He said, gently making you look at him again.
"What happened to all that talkin' you was doin' earlier? 'Ima have to hold on to you tight'. " He mocked you as you giggled.
"It was only okay when I was talking like that." You playfully rolled your eyes.
Nas removed his hand away from your face and smirked. "Better be careful if you don't wanna get ya back blown out."
As soon as he said that, the waitress arrived to take away your empty plates. You were both assured that she heard what Nas just said. The expression on her face made that clear.
"Um, do y'all want the bill now? Seems like he's eager to leave." She said, giving Nas a weird look.
You looked away and quietly laughed to yourself while Nas got the bill and paid for everything.
As the two of you exited the diner and headed back to the car, you were a bit saddened that the night was ending. Nasir as well.
Once you arrived back at the houses, Nasir parked the car and you both sat there not wanting to get out.
"I don't wanna go in yet." You said.
Nas followed up, "me neither."
You were relieved to hear him say that, hoping that he hadn't gotten tired of you.
"Thanks for taking me out tonight, I had fun." You stated while Nas got comfortable, pushing his seat back.
"No problem, I did too. We should do this again. We can watch that boring ass Poetic Justice next time." He joked as you laughed and hit his arm.
"You haven't even watched it to know if it's boring!"
"Yeah yeah yeah." He caught the hand that you hit him with. "Come here." He softly tugged you to pull you into him.
You met him halfway as he planted a peck on your lips. You smiled before kissing him back, which quickly turned into something more steamy.
You moaned while your cherry flavoured glossed lips spread agape as his tongue slipped into your mouth.
Your tongues wrestled sloppily. He broke away, bringing his attention to your neck. He soon found your 'spot', almost driving you insane.
You were getting anxious by the second and wanted him to touch you so badly. You decided to make the first move so he could catch the hint.
Your hand eased its way down towards his lap where you felt his dick poking through his jeans.
Nas sucked the skin on your neck before whispering in your ear. "Whatchu tryna get into?"
You bit down on your lip and showed him exactly what you were trying to get into by unbuttoning his pants.
He lifted himself up little to pull down his jeans and boxers as your eyes lit up when his shaft sprung out.
You gently grabbed on to it, leaning down and wrapping your plump lips around it. Nas grunted lowly as he slid his hand down your back, pulling your denim skirt up from behind.
He massaged your ass cheek before sliding your thong to the side and slipping his finger inside your wetness.
Your eyes rolled back as Nas added another finger while you sucked his dick. He played with your pussy continuously, which almost made you stop the pleasure you were giving him due to how good he was making you feel.
"Uhn uhn, don't stop baby." Nas used his free hand to push your head down more.
You took all of him, deep throating at its finest. You lifted up, spitting on his member and taking him back in.
"Damn.. shit feel good as fuck." He groaned, still pumping his fingers in and out of you.
You felt yourself about to reach your peak. You removed himself out of your mouth, moaning loudly as he began to finger you faster.
"You gonna cum for me, beautiful?" Nas asked as he looked down at you with hooded eyes.
Yesss I'm cumming!" You soon released all over his fingers, your juices dripping down on his skin.
You immediately put his dick back into your mouth as he brought his fingers up to his, licking every drop of cream you let out on to him.
Nas closed his eyes and rested his head back while you went to work. He was about to cum any minute now with the way you were sucking on him like you've been waiting for this moment your whole life.
"Shit, you gotta chill ma." Nas breathed heavily as he glanced down at you.
You kept going, slowly picking up your pace. He thrusted himself into your mouth, seconds away from releasing.
"Fuck, Y/N. I'm 'bout to cum. You gonna be a good girl and swallow?" His teeth sank down into his bottom lip.
"Mhm." You hummed giving him confirmation, and his seeds instantly filled you up.
You swallowed everything and gave his dick one last lick before rising up and adjusting yourself on the seat, fixing your skirt.
Nas looked at you in shock before snickering. "Damn." He said before pulling back up his pants.
You chuckled softly as you reapplied some lipgloss on your lips. "I hope you don't think I'm a hoe." You joked.
"Nah, I don't." He laughed and shook his head. "You bold as hell though, I kinda like it."
"Whatever, Nasir." You cackled and waved him off. "We should go inside now, I know my parents are about to start worrying."
"Yeah, come on." He responded and you both got out of the car. "I gotta wash these seats in the morning before my mom notices. Shit smell like straight pussy."