by A'zayler
Well, all except one. She was seated on the sofa with a boy Cannon knew as Taki—he was the center and was like a miniature Lebron James. He was huge and fascinating on the court. He’d nodded his head in Cannon’s direction as soon as their eyes met. They had one of their science labs together and spent a lot of days tripping out in class because they were at the same table. He was mad cool and could definitely do better than the little troll he had eyeing Cannon as if she wanted to kill her.
“It’s about time your ass got here.” Taki held his hand out for a dap. “I ain’t think you were coming.”
Ezra smiled and dapped Taki up.
“None of us did. You know this nigga don’t ever do shit.” Jazz, another player from the starting five chimed in as he rubbed his hand up and down the girl’s thigh that was seated in his lap.
“Man cut it out.” Ezra chuckled as the rest of his teammates chimed in with one thing or another that expressed their happiness to see him out with them.
“Then you got my homie with you.” Taki’s large smile got wider as he stood to hug Cannon. “I saw that li’l shit y’all pulled at the game today. I ain’t even know y’all was fucking with each other like that.”
Cannon’s smile got wider as her stomach flipped. All attention was on them, and it was making her nervous. With one hand she covered her face, while grabbing Ezra’s arm with the other one.
“That was him.”
“Oh, we saw who it was,” Jazz and the girl he was groping laughed.
Ezra’s arm that she had been holding pulled out of her grasp and circled her neck instead. He pulled her to him and kissed the side of her head while releasing confident laughter.
“Damn right it was me.” He pecked her head again. “Ain’t that right, New Girl?”
All eyes were on Cannon as she stood tucked beneath his arm smiling like a star struck child. With a quick nod of her head, Cannon’s arm went around Ezra’s waist.
“I’m just glad this nigga finally gave a girl some real play. All he does is curve bitches.” Another player from their team stated before Ezra grabbed Cannon’s hand and pulled her behind him.
“I had to find one I liked first.” Ezra winked at a blushing Cannon.
The girl Taki was chilling with was still eyeing Cannon, but Cannon decided to just ignore her. She wasn’t there to make friends and didn’t want Taki, so she didn’t bother concerning herself with make believe drama.
As conversation died down, Ezra grabbed Cannon’s hand and pulled her along. She followed closely behind him as they stepped over another boy that Cannon hadn’t even seen lying on the floor. He was on his stomach talking to some girl on Facetime. Cannon almost felt bad for him that he didn’t have anyone there with him, but he looked content enough just being on the phone, so she smiled at him and kept moving.
Ezra stopped at a small door in the corner of the room. When he opened it she realized it was a bathroom. It too was decorated in black and was extremely clean. Once they were both in, Ezra pulled the door closed behind them. The space between them was minimum which halted Cannon from doing too much moving. Though she loved being close to Ezra, she wasn’t sure what he had in mind at that moment. It was a good thing he was a giving person and didn’t make her wait long to find out.
As soon as Ezra was facing her again, his hands went to her waist and gripped it tightly. Cannon inhaled deeply when he stepped closer to her closing the distance between them. Naturally her hands went to his forearms and held onto them softly. With his hair falling down around them, grazing her exposed shoulders, Ezra licked his lips and allowed his eyes to travel from her eyes down to her breasts, before coming back to her mouth.
“You like the party?”
His voice was low and sexy, and Cannon’s favorite thing to hear. Instead of saying anything right away, Cannon nodded her head while staring at his parted lips.
“Y’all always have team kissing parties like this?”
Ezra’s personal lightbulbs glowed as a smile crept across his face. “Kissing party?” He chuckled. “You wild, but yeah kind of. Our coach be on us about getting into trouble after games, so we just hang out together at Taki’s crib so we don’t get into shit.”
Cannon leaned her head to the side and made eye contact with him. “And, the girls?”
Ezra shrugged. “They be here too. We ain’t trying to sit around looking at each other all night.”
“How many girls have you brought here?”
“One.”
Cannon twisted her mouth up on one side to show her disbelief.
“For real. I only came tonight because you came with me.” Ezra leaned forward and rested all his body weight on her while sliding his hands to the back of her thighs and gripping them in both hands. “I don’t do this shit regularly. I be at home chilling with my OG.”
“So, you really expect me to believe you don’t be having women?”
“Nah, I ain’t say all that. I just said I don’t be over here with none.”
Cannon snickered and slapped his shoulder as he shared in her laugh.
“You make me sick.”
“Man, listen, I ain’t gon’ lie. I do my thing here and there but not like this.” He nodded his head downward, in reference to her and him. “I ain’t really liked nobody in a long time.”
“Well, what makes me so different?”
Ezra looked away for a minute in efforts to think of a good response. “Honestly, I’m ready to have a girlfriend. I’ve been chilling for a while now and I’m just ready to do the boyfriend thing for a minute. Plus, you seem grown like me.”
Cannon giggled for a second, rubbing her hand over her mouth. “We are kind of grown ain’t we?”
“Hell yeah. We too young to be this old too.”
Their immature laughter showed their truest age while they stood face to face holding one another. Cannon’s mood relaxed faster than his. After removing the eyelash that was on his cheek, she regained eye contact.
“So, the girlfriend thing, you want to do it with me?” Ezra’s face was serious and sexy as he nodded. “I mean if you let me.”
Cannon watched as his face went from calm and confident to a tad bit nervous. She could tell he was trying to mask it, but it was there. It was so cute how she made him nervous. She hadn’t really enjoyed the company of another boy since Matt, but Ezra had been making it more and more enticing every time they hung out together.
“Yeah,” Cannon smiled. “We can do it.”
His smile matched hers as he squeezed the back of her thighs tighter before kissing her. Their tongues intertwined instantly, exploring the moist warmth of each other’s mouths.
“Come on, let’s go back out here with these niggas. I just wanted to ask you to be mine while we were by ourselves.”
Cannon’s heart melted hearing him call her his. Her eyes closed as she sighed deeply. Before she had the opportunity to open them back up, his lips were on her forehead.
“You gon’ be straight with me.”
“I know.” Cannon finally opened her eyes. “You gon’ be straight with me too.”
Ezra’s smile was the remedy to all her problems, and he probably didn’t even know it.
11
Ain’t no lovin’ like the one I’ve got
The mood of the basement was just what Ezra needed when he and Cannon walked back out of the small bathroom. All of his teammates and their girls were still chilling doing their own thing, which set the mood for him and Cannon.
He could tell she was still a little apprehensive as they walked back into the darkness. It was enough light to see most of everything, but still dark enough to give everyone their own privacy. Ezra’s eyes focused on the large La-Z-Boy in the corner behind the pool table. It had been occupied earlier, but was empty right then.
Although there were two people on the floor leaning against the wall next to it, they were so lost in one another they surely wouldn’t be paying attention to him and Cannon. He tightened his grip on C
annon’s hand as they moved through the sofas and went to the large chair in the corner. Once in front of it, he removed his backpack and sat it on the floor before sitting down.
His eyes traveled up the thickness of Cannon’s thighs before stopping at the way her jean shorts hugged her body. With his bottom lip tucked between his teeth, Ezra’s mind went to their sex and how good she’d felt wrapped around him. His dick jumped subtly. With one hand he covered it, and with the other he reached for her.
She was clearly still nervous because she had yet to make eye contact. She’d been standing in front of him looking around at everyone else. When she felt him grab her, she looked at him and blinked slowly.
“Sit on my lap, baby.” Ezra could tell by the way he’d sounded when he said it that it would do something to her, and judging by the way her face flustered, he’d been right.
One thing Ezra had always been was smooth with the ladies. He wanted to believe that Cannon was no different, but after the way she’d let him fuck on her that night, he knew that was a lie. She might have been acting shy right then, but he’d never had sex with a girl their age like that.
Cannon had given it to him like a real grown woman, and he knew the difference because he’d had his share of old women too. Majority of his sexual partners had been Nuke’s age which was why he was so good at sex with the college girls, but Cannon had been different.
“You gon’ make me wait all night?” He rubbed the back of her hand with the pad of his thumb.
Ezra smiled when Cannon’s head shook from side to side. He opened his arms for her as she moved toward his lap and climbed on top of him. He’d been thinking she was going to sit sideways, but when she straddled his lap, his earlier thoughts had been confirmed. She was different. Cannon was a grown ass woman.
She scooted around, slowly making herself comfortable before resting her hands on both sides of his body. Ezra’s hands snaked around her body quickly as he scooted lower in the chair. Their eyes were trained on each other as he massaged up and down her back. The song had switched, and the Ying Yang twins were singing about making their bedroom boom as Ezra held onto his girl.
“You good?”
Cannon winked at him before smiling. “As long as I’m with you.”
Ezra was blushing uncontrollably as he pulled her down to him so that she was lying with her head on his shoulder.
“That’s how you feel?”
“Yep.”
“Show me.” Ezra’s words were taunting as he urged Cannon to make a move.
It took her a minute, but shortly after his request she was sitting up just enough for their faces to meet. With no reservations, she grabbed his neck and kissed him, and not just any kiss, she kissed him like the grown woman he knew she was. With passion and lust radiating between them, Ezra’s body movement took the green light and matched her advances.
He grinded slowly beneath her allowing her to feel how hard he was getting. Like she’d done that night at her house, she matched his grinds and sent them both into a frenzy. Hips . . . thighs . . . breasts, Ezra’s hands journeyed over Cannon’s body, massaging her firmly enough to encourage her actions, but still subtly enough not to fuck her in the basement of his friend’s house.
“You feel me?” Ezra asked with his lips slightly touching hers as he spoke.
“Yeah, you want to feel me?”
“Your ass is a grown fucking woman, you know that?” Ezra looked in her eyes as he spoke.
A soft snicker came from Cannon as she nodded. “I’m really not. I’ve just had a grown-up life.”
Ezra didn’t make light of her comment, and planned to go more in depth about it at a later date, but right then all he wanted to do was feel his girl.
“How I’ma feel you?” Ezra pushed upward, poking her with his erection.
Cannon’s hands came to her face to cover it as she smiled bashfully. Ezra pulled them away just as quick as they went up.
“I don’t know. You tell me.”
For a moment, Ezra sat in thought as to how he was going to get him a quick feel in the basement filled with his friends. His eyes surveyed their surroundings for a moment to see who was doing what, and ended up getting an eyeful himself. Taki had his shorty’s skirt up, clearly getting a quickie in front of everybody, while Jazz and his girl was headed up the stairs.
His boy next to him looked to be on the verge of getting topped off which caught Ezra totally off guard. The girl was literally leaning over his lap unbuckling his pants. Although Ezra wasn’t surprised, because most of the girls there were labeled promiscuously around school, he still hadn’t expected to see it out in the open like that.
“Let’s go to my truck. I ain’t keeping you down here like this.” With one arm wrapped around Cannon’s back, Ezra scooted to the edge of the sofa.
Cannon was still seated comfortably in his lap with her arms and legs wrapped around him. She’d even gathered all of his hair in her hands so that he could see better.
“Why you want to go so far?” a soft whisper in his ear accompanied by a kiss to his neck had Ezra pausing his movements.
“I don’t want you in here with these freaks, and I sure as hell don’t want these niggas seeing what I’m about to get.”
Cannon’s thighs clamped tighter around Ezra’s body as she squeezed his head closer to her soft breasts. “Ezra,” She moaned quietly. “Hurry up.”
“I’m hurrying, baby.” Ezra grabbed Cannon’s bottom with both hands and stood to his feet.
Her hesitant squeal grabbed the attention of the others in the room as Ezra began to walk toward the stairs.
“Don’t drop me, Ezra.”
“Hush, girl. I ain’t gon’ drop you.” Ezra held her tighter to him.
“Y’all out, Ezra?” Taki asked.
“For a minute.” He yelled over his shoulder without looking back.
Not that he could have anyway. With his hair still gathered in her hands, Cannon was going ham on his neck. Her hot tongue and wet mouth were sending all types of electric currents through his body. The way the blood was pulsating in his dick, he was almost certain that he wasn’t going to last long once he finally got in. She had him teetering too close to the edge already.
“You need to stop that shit you doing, Cannon.” Ezra warned.
Cannon completely ignored him as she continued her assault on his neck. Her arms were around his neck when she moved from his neck to his mouth. She kissed him so hard, that he had to pause on the upper level of the house and lean her against the wall.
With her back pressed into the dining room wall, Ezra kissed Cannon the way she was begging to be kissed. She’d been teasing him relentlessly and he was about to give her what she was asking for.
“Fuck that truck,” he whispered as he walked up the second set of stairs they were next to. He walked until he pushed open the first door he came to. When he was inside, he noticed Jazz and his girl were already getting to it on the bed in the corner.
Since the cover was over them, all Cannon and Ezra could see was Jazz’s upper body and one of the girl’s legs. She was moaning and making all types of noises that probably made Jazz feel like he was fucking shit up. Ezra chuckled as he and Cannon watched the two of them for a minute.
“Stop, somebody else is in here.” The girl said once she realized they were no longer alone.
Jazz looked over his shoulder momentarily before shooting Ezra a mischievous grin and turning back around.
“So, they finna’ do they own shit.” Jazz continued his movement. “Worry about me and you.”
Ezra smirked at the girl. She looked unsure but turned away from him and Cannon and went back to what she and Jazz were doing. The room was Taki’s other two roommates’ room, so there were two twin beds opposite of one another.
“We staying in here?” Cannon asked, slightly alarmed.
Ezra looked at her. “You don’t want to?”
He watched her look from Jazz to his girl, then around the room, then f
inally back to him before shrugging her shoulders.
“I guess it’s cool.”
“Let me know. If you ain’t comfortable, we can dip.”
Cannon sat in his arms quietly for a little while longer before biting her lip. Ezra watched her for as long as he could before he grabbed the same bottom lip she was biting and sucked it into his mouth. Soft and firm at the same time, he sucked her mouth until she was back into the groove of things.
“Don’t worry about it, I’m not about to let nobody see none of this.” He winked at her as he walked to the other bed.
With the room being completely dark, minus the outside lights shining from the window, Ezra pulled the covers back before lying Cannon down on it. She began fumbling with the buttons on her shorts as he climbed in on top of her.
“Here, hold the cover up real quick. I’ll do it for you.” Ezra instructed Cannon to cover them with the dark-colored comforter as he removed her shorts for her.
Once she was bottomless, Ezra marveled at her secret place. He kneeled in front of her going back and forth in his mind about what he was about to do, but ended up saying fuck it. He didn’t care if Jazz told. All he cared about right then was getting his dick wet, and Cannon being the one to wet it. Throwing caution to the wind, Ezra slid beneath the covers until Cannon’s love was inches away from his face.
“Open your legs,” he told her without bothering to lower his voice.
Cannon’s thighs fell open willingly. Before beginning, Ezra pushed one finger inside of her and moved it around. Cannon’s body shifted some until he finally licked and sucked at the softness that she was pushing into his face. She was so warm and smelled so good that Ezra couldn’t get enough. His lips and tongue said everything to her that his words hadn’t been able to.
“See, he’s doing her. You could have done me too,” Ezra heard the girl with Jazz say.
“That’s that nigga if he wants to put her pussy in his mouth, I ain’t doing that shit.”
A soft giggle from Cannon removed the seriousness of the moment, so Ezra raised back up her body and used one hand to push his shorts down. Once he was hovering over her, Cannon’s legs wrapped around his waist.