Onyx and Starr 2

by Lady Lissa

  “Are you okay bae?” Onyx asks when we are finally on our way.

  “Yea, I’m fine. I just can’t believe that stupid girl came at me like that. I mean, what the hell?”

  I am absolutely frustrated with this chick and don’t know how much more of this I can take. She is such a bitch. I have never disliked another person as much as I dislike her. The feelings I have for her are on the borderline to hatred. I just don’t get how some females go off the deep end behind a man. If a man doesn’t want me, I’m gone. I don’t need him to make me feel any worse about our relationship than I already do.

  “I don’t get her. I ran into her at the mall today and I made it very clear to her that I don’t want her or anything to do with her. I told her that I don’t believe she’s pregnant and that she needs help. I also told her that if she keeps fuckin’ with me, I’d get a restraining order,” he says.

  “A restraining order might be the way to go, but even that little piece of paper may not stop this girl from acting crazy,” I say.

  “I feel like she’s coming unglued or something. I may need to go talk to her parents. Maybe they can help shed some light on her behavior. Who knows; maybe she’s been crazy this whole time and we never knew because she was taking her medication,” Onyx says as he tries to figure out an explanation behind Mandy’s sudden change of mind frame.

  “I don’t know bae. You might be asking for trouble talking to her parents about her state of mind. I’m sure they won’t want to hear anything negative concerning their child. They may lash out and blame everything on you,” I say.

  “The hell. They may want to look in the mirror before they start passing judgement on me. I just think if I talk to them, maybe they might know what’s wrong with her. And if this is something new, they can get her some help,” he says.

  This is why I love him so much. As much hell as that girl is giving him, he is still trying to help her. Onyx is the true definition of a good guy. I put my hand in his as he continues to drive toward his house. I cannot wait to make love to him. My panties are wet just thinking about the dick down he is going to give me.

  We pull into his driveway and park his car. We exit the vehicle and walk hand in hand into his house. We head upstairs and I notice the shopping bags on the bed.

  “So, can you show me what you bought at the mall? I know you chose some fancy shit to wear to the graduation. I bet you are going to look so hot,” I say as I tap my forefinger to my tongue making a sizzling sound.

  “Heck yea I can show you what I bought. But first, I need to let you know how much I missed you today,” he says walking towards me.

  I walk into his open arms and we kiss passionately. I let a slight moan escape my lips as I open my mouth wider to receive his tongue. I reach for his pants and loosen up the strings on his sweats. As I maneuver his pants past his hips, they fall to the floor around his feet. I smile as I stare at the swelling in his boxers. I drop to my knees, pushing him against the wall. I drop his boxers and release his meaty stick. I grab his dick and lick the mushroom head, slowly at first, then with more fervor.

  I lick the length of his dick before putting it in my mouth. He sucks in a deep breath as I go to work, pleasing my man and showing his how much I missed him. I continue to lick his pole as he tangles his fingers in my hair.

  “Ssssssss, girl. You gon make a nigga marry you,” he says.

  I smile at the thought of marrying my one true love and living happily ever after. I stroke his dick as I continue to suck it. He finally can’t take it anymore and pulls me up, planting his lips against mine.

  “Mmmmmm,” I moan as I hungrily receive his sexy lips and sweet tongue.

  “You want me to eat your pussy?” he asks in a husky tone. His voice sounds so sexy that I can feel my pussy release a rush of moisture between my legs. But I still want to feel his tongue on my clit so I nod my head yes.

  “I want to hear you say it,” he says.

  “Yes, yes, I want you to eat my pussy,” I say in a sexy voice much like Jessica Rabbit from the movie Who Framed Roger Rabbit.

  Onyx smiles at me and pulls at my pants and panties. He removes both pieces of clothing and gently pushes me down on his bed. I fall back and open my legs to receive him. He gently folds and begins to lick my pussy lips, slow and gentle. He inserts a finger inside me and pushes it gently. He inserts another finger as I moan my approval. He sucks on my clit and the feelings this man is giving me are beyond blissful. The feelings I am getting from this man are so pleasurable, my toes are curling.

  “Oh my God! It feels so good,” I cry out.

  “Mmmmm. You taste so good,” he says as he continues to lap up my juices.

  I feel my body reacting to his tongue inside me and I explode, into his mouth. He sucks it up greedily as I try to catch my breath. He pulls himself up, removes his shirt and reaches for a condom from his dresser drawer. I pull my shirt over my head and release my breasts from the cage they’ve been kept in, my bra. I watch as he rolls the condom onto his dick and when he’s done, I pull him into me, guiding his dick into my moist folds.

  He pushes into me as I inhale deeply, trying to gather my wits to take this man of mine on. No matter how much lovemaking we have been doing this past month, it always feels like the first time when he enters me. My pussy clings to his dick and it clutches so tight, it almost feels like it’s a glove wrapped around his dick. He has told me on more than one occasion how intense our lovemaking is because of the good feelings coming from his dick.

  As he lifts my leg onto his shoulder, I feel him getting deeper and hitting my G-spot. Oh God that feels good. He picks up the pace of our lovemaking and it feels unbelievably good.

  “Oh God, I love you,” I whisper in his ear.

  “I love you more baby,” he says, as he presses his lips to mine, sealing our union with a passionate kiss.

  We continue our lovemaking session until we are spent. The time on the bedside clock reads 5:00 PM. We have about an hour before his mom comes home, so we jump in the shower to wash off the remnants of our lovemaking. Once we have finished bathing, we get dressed. Well, I get dressed while Onyx models his graduation attire. My man looks so hot in his purple tie, black pants and dress shirt. He is going to have all those chicks lusting after him. After all the trouble Mandy has been causing, the last thing I want is other chicks lusting after my man.

  “You look amazing! You are going to be the best dressed guy in the entire class,” I gush.

  “Thanks babe,” he says, giving me a kiss.

  “I think I will wear my black dress to match with your outfit,” I tell him.

  “That would be great!” he says, smiling.

  I smile at him because it’s always as if the two of us are in sync with each other at all times. I just love Onyx and the best thing about our relationship is that we are not only lovers, but best friends. Onyx is still my BFF and there is nothing that can ever change that.

  CHAPTER SIX

  Mandy

  “You alright Mandy?” asks one of the other cheerleaders as she helps me up from the concrete in the school parking lot.

  “I’m fine,” I say, yanking my arm from her grasp and dusting myself off.

  “Well damn bitch, I was just trying to help yo old stupid ass,” Allegra says as she turns to walk away from me.

  “I didn’t ask for your fuckin’ help. Don’t get pissed at me because you inserted yourself into some shit that didn’t involve you. You ugly bitch!” I yell at her.

  Allegra isn’t really ugly but I have to say something that will help to ease my mind. Allegra is actually a very pretty girl with her light skin complexion, green eyes, and long curly brown hair. But I’ll be damned if I allow her to play me that way.

  “Ugly bitch? Girl bye! Before you go around calling people ugly, you need to check your own damn self. That girl put such a whipping on your ass today that you are two punches away from looking like the fuckin’ hunchback. And if you keep fuckin’ with me, I will mak
e sure you get those two punches,” she says.

  “Bitch I wish you…” before I can finish my sentence, I get punched in the face, not once or twice, but at least four times before someone finally pulls that crazy bitch off me.

  Damn! I didn’t know that Allegra even knew how to fight, but I guess if she’s never had a reason to fight at school, how would I know? She and I have been on the same cheerleading squad for the past four years, well three years for her because she’s a junior. I never saw her fight with anyone or even get mad at someone, for that matter. This whole episode is a surprise to me. I hadn’t had a chance to react to the first two punches and she got off four on my ass.

  “Like I said bitch, two punches away from looking like Quasimodo. Now you really look like shit, you stupid bitch!” she yells at me.

  Oh God, my head hurts. My face feels like it’s been split open and my head feels like it’s about to be busted wide open. It hurts so bad. What the fuck makes these bitches better fighters than me? I guess it’s the way they are able to catch me off guard. I think I may need to go to the hospital because my head really hurts. My right eye is completely shut and my mouth feels like my lip has been split open like a coconut.

  “Hey Mandy, you need a ride home?” someone asks.

  “Ride home? That bitch needs to go to the hospital,” someone else says and the crowd starts laughing.

  “Nah, she just needs to go home and she’ll be okay in a few days,” someone says.

  “Man, fuck her! My boy Onyx told me how stupid she been acting and how she’s been making his life a living hell. Let that bitch find her own way home,” some guy says. He sounds like Onyx’s teammate, Alex. I never did like his ass.

  “Fuck you Alex!” I yell at him.

  “No you ugly bitch, FUCK YOU!” he says.

  “Kiss my ass!” I say.

  “Bitch, kiss your own damn ass!”

  Why do I feel as though everyone is ganging up on me? I feel as though the only ones I can count on are my parents. Maybe I should call my mom; she’ll know what to do.

  “You want me to drive you home Mandy?” asks my cousin, Lucy.

  “Would you?”

  “Sure,” she says and grabs my car keys from the palm of my hand.

  The two of us walk towards my car and she helps me get into the passenger’s seat.

  “Can I ask you something?” she asks once we are on our way.

  “What?”

  “Was it worth it?” she asks.

  What the fuck is she talking about? Was what worth it?

  “What?” I ask, confused by her question.

  “Was it worth it? I mean, you and Onyx broke up a few months ago. Why not just let it and him go?” she asks.

  “Because I love him and I’m having his baby,” I say.

  “You’re pregnant?” she asks.

  I know that she’s surprised at this announcement. I haven’t told anyone in my family that I’m pregnant.

  “Yea, I am.”

  “You can’t be pregnant Mandy,” she says.

  “What do you mean by that?” I ask.

  “I mean, you instigated two fights. How can you be pregnant when you’re fighting everybody?” she asks.

  “I ain’t fighting everybody; just the ones that disrespect me. And it wasn’t my idea to get into a fight, but those bitches brought it to me, so I will serve it back to them,” I say.

  “Okay, if you’re pregnant, why aren’t you going to the hospital to check up on your baby? I mean, you got into two fights. How can you be sure that your baby is okay if you’re not even getting checked out?”

  I hadn’t thought about that. I need to go to the hospital so I can check on my baby.

  “Take me to the hospital please,” I tell Lucy.

  “Oh, so now you wanna go to the hospital? Before you weren’t even concerned with going to the hospital,” she says.

  “Can you just take me please?” I ask.

  “Okay,” she says as she heads toward the hospital.y

  When we get to the hospital, she parks and we make our way to the emergency room. I walk up to the counter and the receptionist asks, “Can I help you?”

  “I was in a fight and I need to get checked out to make sure my baby is okay,” I tell her.

  “Okay, go to the triage area so they can check your vitals and then they will take you to the back to see a doctor,” she says.

  Lucy and I walk around the corner and take a seat in the triage area. It doesn’t take long for a nurse to come and get me to check my vital signs.

  “What happened to you? Looks like you were in a fight and they beat the brakes off you,” the girl says. I just know this ratchet bitch ain’t come at me like that. I look at her name tag and it reads ‘Brandy’.

  “Uh Brandy, is this how you’re supposed to treat your patients?” I ask her.

  “What you talkin’ bout? I ain’t treating you no kinda way. I just asked what happened to you. In case you haven’t noticed, you are in a hospital and I’m supposed to ask that question,” she says with an attitude.

  “You may have to ask what happened to her but you ain’t had to say all that other shit,” Lucy says, as she gets to twisting her neck and shit.

  “Um, who are you?” Brandy asks Lucy with just as much neck twisting and attitude as Lucy.

  “Don’t worry about who I am. You are supposed to be taking care of my cousin. What you aren’t supposed to be doing is making smart comments about how she looks and shit like that,” Lucy says.

  The nurse rolls her eyes as she puts the blood pressure cup on my arm. She pulls out a thermometer, pops one of those plastic things on the end and says, “Open your mouth and lift your tongue.”

  I open my mouth, lift my tongue and she places the thermometer underneath my tongue. The blood pressure machine reads 130/80 and my temperature is 98.7, which are both normal. She removes the blood pressure cup from my arm and tells us to follow her. We follow her to an exam room and she leaves us saying, “Someone will be right with you.”

  I sit on the bed, while Lucy sits in a chair opposite me. Soon after another nurse walks in and says, “Hello, I’m Tracy and I’m the nurse on duty. What happened to you?”

  “Oh lawd! Not this shit again,” Lucy says.

  “Excuse me,” Tracy says, looking confused.

  “The other nurse in triage asked what happened and started cracking jokes. I mean, isn’t it obvious what happened to her? She was in a fight at school,” Lucy says.

  “I’m sorry that the triage nurse was cracking jokes. I will definitely talk to her supervisor about that, but she’s in a hospital so we are supposed to ask that question,” Tracy says.

  “I’m just saying. Can’t you just look at her and see that she’s been in a fight?” Lucy asks as she rolls her eyes at Tracy.

  “Okay, so you were in a fight. Are you hurting anywhere? Do you have a headache or blurred vision?” Tracy asks me.

  “I hurt everywhere and yes, I have a headache and my vision is a little blurry. My eyes hurt and I can barely see out of the right one so I know it’s probably black,” I say.

  “Yea, it does look like there’s a lot of swelling and redness. The doctor will be in to see you soon,” she says.

  A couple of minutes later, a very handsome doctor walks in. Oh my God! This man is absolutely gorgeous with his mocha chocolate skin, beautiful, curly locks, smoking grey eyes, chiseled chin and luscious lips. He is so fucking beautiful.

  “Hi, I’m Doctor Wagner. Looks like you have been practicing WWF on the X-box huh?” he asks with a smile bright enough to light up any fucking room.

  I begin to laugh as if he’s said the funniest thing ever.

  “No, I just got into a fight at school. I wish I had been practicing WWF, then maybe I would have had the upper hand,” I say.

  He smiles again, revealing the most perfect white and straight teeth. He moves closer to me and says, “I need to touch your face to make sure you don’t have any broken bones. Let m
e know if you feel extreme pain from anywhere I touch you.”

  He touches around the upper part of my face, near my eyes and cheekbones. I feel pain, but it isn’t extreme pain. I hope that’s a good sign.

  “Okay, well it doesn’t seem as though anything is broken. Take a deep breath,” he says as he places the stethoscope on my back. I inhale deeply and he asks me to do it two more times.

  “I’m going to order a cat scan and x-rays of your upper torso. This is just to ensure that nothing has been broken. Are you pregnant by any chance?” he asks.

  “Yes she is,” Lucy says.

  “So, you are pregnant?” he asks me.

  I slowly nod my head.

  “Okay, well we can’t do x-rays on you but I can order an ultrasound,” Doctor Wagner says.

  “Tracy, I need a CBC, urine test, CT scan and ultrasound,” Doctor Wagner says.

  “Yes doctor,” Tracy says and leaves the room.

  “I will be back soon,” Doctor Wagner says and turns to leave the room.

  Once he’s out of the room, I look at Lucy and say, “Damn, he’s fine!”

  She smiles and says, “Yea, he is but he’s also way older than you and probably has a wife and kids somewhere. You may as well get it off your mind.”

  “Get what off my mind?”

  “Get HIM off your mind,” Lucy says.

  “Girl please, the only man on my mind is my baby’s daddy. Besides, what kind of relationship would me and the doctor have if I’m pregnant for Onyx?” I retort.

  “So, do you think Onyx will leave Starr for you?”

  “Yes, I do think that he will leave her. He won’t necessarily do it for me, but I think he’ll do it for our first born. She doesn’t have that option; to give him his first child. So no matter what she does, I’ll always have the upper hand on her,” I say, revealing my perfect smile.