Words of Intimacy Part 12
Sylver
I walked up to his door and knocked gently. I could hear him
listening Marques Houston song ‘Sunset’. I couldn’t help but to smile because
it was one of the songs he serenaded me with when were in the beginning of our
relationship. The song switched to ‘Circle’ and then the door opened. He stood
there still in his dress shirt and slacks from work.
“Hey Silly.” I walked in passed him. The apartment hadn’t
changed much. Majority of the place consist of a large area that contained what
would be the living room, dining room, and kitchen. There was a large brown
leather sectional with recliners on each end which faced a flat screen TV. The
TV was definitely new. In between the
two was a nice area rug covered in geometric shapes in different shapes of
brown and grey. I began to take off my jacket when I felt him behind me helping
with it. He placed it on the arm of the couch. He came to my front and lifted
my chin slowly. He placed a kiss on my lips.
“Baby, you look tired.”
“I’m good. How was your day?” I asked as I took my shoes off
and sat down on the couch.
“Apparently not as busy as yours. You want something to
drink? I bought some Boone’s Farm just for you.”
“Sure, that sounds good.” I watched him disappear behind me
and then return with two glasses in his hand. “Thank you. I am shocked you
still listen to Marques Houston.”
“Of course. He has some nice vocals and nice lyrics. You got
a…” He was interrupted by the ringing of my cell phone. “Aren’t you going to
answer that?”
“No need. It will go to voicemail. See it stopped ringing.
Now tell me about work.” I took a nervous sip of the wine and wished it was
something stronger.
“Um ok. Well work was cool. Nothing exciting happened in the
world of cable but it pays the bills. That is all that matters. So why are you
so tired?” He took a gulp of his drink.
“I am not even sure why it was that busy. Thursdays are the
day special members get an additional 15% off. But it felt like everybody and
they momma wanted shoes or was returning shoes. And then Roger…” My stupid
phone rang again. Shit! “Sorry, let me put it on silent.” I pulled my phone
out. I did not recognize the number.
Josh looked stone faced. “No, answer it then turn it off.”
He leaned all the way back on the couch.
Nervously, I did. “Hello?”
“Yo, Sylver. This is Trey. What’s up wit you tonight?”
“Oh hey. Look, I can’t talk to you anymore because I am in a
relationship now.” I could have passed
out from nervousness.
“Fa real! That was on some fast shit. What? I wasn’t good
enough for you to be wit. Who is this busta ass?”
“Man, you can chill out with that shit. I got to go.”
He yelled into the phone. “Hold up. How you going to try to
kick me to the curb like dat?”
“It’s not even like that I…”
Josh sat up and said, “There’s no need for explanation. Say
bye and hang up now.” I did as I was told. “Please turn it off.” He said as he
stood to refill our glasses.
I placed the powered down phone on the couch next to me. As
he placed my glass on the coffee table in front of me, I said, “Josh please
don’t be mad. I …”
“It’s cool. You told him that you were in a relationship and
that’s all you needed to say. But there was one thing you said that I disagreed
with.”
My eyebrows scrunched in confusion. “What?”
“Shit. Ugly word for such a beautiful lady. You shouldn’t
use it. But let me take the time to tell you that I don’t do jealousy very
well.” He sat down close to me. “I do not share. You see all of this right
here?” He waved his hands all over my body. “This right here? This is all mine
now. You understand?”
I smiled, “Oh really? Well that must mean all this, right
here is mine. Right?”
“You better believe it. Come here.” He kissed me softly and
then the intensity increased. He pushed me back onto the couch and continued
the kiss. His hand was sneaking its way up my shirt when his phone rang.
“Seriously? Why is work calling?” He sat up and grabbed his phone from his
pocket. He put the phone on speaker. “This is Joshua.”
“Mr. Wesome. This is Sarah. I am sorry to bother you but I
cannot get the drawer to balance and the paperwork will not print.”
“Hold on, Sarah. Silly, I’m sorry. Let me take care of this and
then I will turn my phone off. I will be
right back.” He kissed my forehead and walked away.
I laid there slightly frustrated. I looked around and notice
his massive DVD collection. Something caught my eye. I walked over and pulled
out the movie Love Jones. My all-time favorite movie. I turned around and saw him
still on the phone. I decided to watch
the movie in his room.
When I walked into the room, I noticed not much has changed
while I put the DVD on. There was a dark blue comforter covering his king sized
bed that was positioned against a wall near his closet door. I flicked the
switch on the wall of his closet. I couldn’t believe his closet was still
organized. One side was his work clothes and the other side was everything
else. I grabbed the only pink t-shirt in the closet and tossed it on the bed
with a smile.
May 2011
Josh and I have been talking on the phone for a month but we
keep missing paths to have a first date. I was ready to give up on this relationship
ever working. Tonight, we finally were to make time for each other for a date.
First, I told Macy I would accompany her to a softball game that Rollins’ was
playing in. I had nothing better to do plus all the proceeds supported breast
cancer.
We arrived late because Macy couldn’t get off any earlier.
It was the fifth inning and Rollins’ team was winning. Watching the game made
me remember why I hated sports. They were outside. I can’t stand being outside
with the bugs. I only have to suffer through two more innings.
“Sylver, let’s get something to drink.” I nodded as we stood
up and headed off the bleachers towards the concession stand. I was happy for
the pure fact that no one was there. No line. While she was ordering, I saw two
guys walking towards us. One looked very familiar.
“Oh Shit!” I turned around quickly towards Macy. “It’s
Vintage. He’s here.”
Macy’s eyes widened. “Is that the dude you left in the
restaurant?”
“Yes.”
She picked up her drink and turned around. “C’mon let’s just
head back to the game.”
We tried to walk pass them but Vintage grabbed my arm. “You
gonna try and walk passed me like you don’t know me?”
I tried to pull my arm away. “Hi Vintage. Bye Vintage.”
“I think you owe me more than that. So you want to explain
what the hell happened?”
“Not that I owe you anything. You were talking and acting
ignorant. Most of the date, you were on the phone. It is in the past now. So,
oh well.” I yanked my arm away. I started walking away again.
“Whoa, girl. I think you at least owe me your half of the
bill. 47 dollars. Pay up.”
“She doesn’t owe you anything. Let’s go Sylver.”
Vintage grabbed my arm again harder. “You need to tell yo
girl to mind her business. This is between me and you. Now, you gonna pay me or
not?”
“Get off me, Vintage! You are hurting my arm.” I wiggled,
but the more I did the tighter his grip grew. Macy tried to help me get free
with a failed attempt. He pushed her away and she almost fell. “Macy, just go.
Ow, shit!”
“Let’s go.” Vintage started walking towards the parking lot.
I saw Macy pull out her phone and I knew she was calling Rollins’ phone.
“What the hell is going on here?” I heard a voice from
behind us
We turned around and there was Josh in a pink T-shirt that
read “Men against breast cancer” and a pair of dark jeans. I assumed that this
was his work function he had to go to. He had invited me but I already agreed
to go with Macy.
“This has nothing to do with you, bruh.” Vintage’s grip
slacked up. I jerked my arm away.
Josh stepped closer to us. He held his right hand out to my
left shoulder and pushed me behind him. “Well you got your hands on my girl so
I think it does, um bruh.”
“That bitch owes me 47 dollars. I want my money.”
I turned and saw Rollins and Malachi running in this
direction. Josh backed up a couple steps pushing me backwards out of Vintage’s
reach.
Josh laughed, “Bruh, you that hard up for money that you
going after women for it. I suggest you keep it moving and don’t say anything
else to her or about her.”
“That bitch...”
“Seriously?” Josh
stepped forward and the next thing I saw was Vintage hitting the ground.
“Damn. One hitter quitter.” The guy who was with Vintage
started laughing while trying to help him up. He was out of it. Just then
Malachi walked passed us and got in Vintage’s face. I could not hear what was
being said. I saw him point at me and then Macy. Josh looked at his hand and
then at me. Macy came closer to me and hugged me. Strangely Vintage, followed
by Malachi, walked over to us.
“Look, I am sorry for everything. Don’t worry about the
money.” Vintage said and awkwardly walked away with Malachi behind him.
I walked to a bench nearby and exhaled heavily. I leaned
back and just stared up at the sky. I vaguely heard a conversation between
Rollins, Macy and Josh. Before they walked away, I heard Rollins tell Macy,
“Give them a moment alone.”
Josh came and sat down next to me and said, “So how is your
day going?”
“This is so embarrassing. Thank you so much. All of this
over a dinner. I know I was wrong for
sneaking out of the restaurant but dude was just rude.”
“This was about a dinner? Well I am just happy it wasn’t
drugs.”
****
I took off my clothes and through on the t-shirt. I climbed
under his comforter and curled up tightly with his pillows. Relaxation swept
over my body as I watched the movie. The movie was close to the halfway mark
when Josh appeared in the doorway. He walked in slowly with a smile as he moved
my folded clothes over to the dresser.
“So you just made yourself comfortable?” He sat down on the
edge of the bed next to me and began to remove his shirt and shoes. “That shirt. I remember that day. I was on the
bench and I saw you walked passed with your girl. I was shocked and happy to
see you. When I went to follow you, I
noticed you talking to dude. I was going to walk back and deal with it later
but then I saw him grab you. I can’t stand when men put their hands on a woman.
That makes my skin crawls.” ”
“I remember you calling me your girl. That was one of my favorite
parts.”
He removed his pants and crawled into bed, snuggling behind
me. “Mine too. You know I will never put my hands on you violently. But…”
I rolled slightly over onto my back. “But what?”
“If you start acting special again, I’m going to spank that
round ass of yours.”
I rolled back over toward the TV. “Whatever. You tripping
now.” He threw the covers back and placed his hand on my butt.
“Oh Silly, please try me and see if I won’t do it. Just give
me a reason. You got a reason?” His hand rose above my butt.
I was nervous and aroused. I placed my left hand over my
left cheek in protest. “No! No! My bad. I believe you.” He laughed and I moved
my hand. Next thing I know, his hand came down on my butt with a slap. I let
out a yelp. I was shocked because along with a slight sting, it triggered a
little moisture in my special place. “Shit, Josh.”
“That was for doubting me. Watch your mouth. Now come closer
to me so we can watch the rest of this movie.” He covered us both up and pulled
me back until I was deep in his arms, which is where I slept.
I woke up to daylight beginning to brighten up the day
outside. I laughed inwardly to myself because, like before in our previous
relationship, Josh hand had migrated itself to my breast. I remember almost
always waking up like this with him. I tried to move his hand but his gripe
grew a little tighter.
“Good Morning. Where do you think you are going?”
“Nowhere. I was just trying to get your death grip off my
boob.” I tried to remove his hand again. His fingers started to circle around
my nipple. I told myself not to moan.
“What if I do not want to move my hand? It’s comfortable
where it is.” He whispered in my ear. I let out a giggle. He nibbled on my ear
as he continued his assault on my nipple. I pressed my butt into him and I felt
him press back. He rolled me over onto my back.
We stared into each eyes for a moment before he started
kissing me. The kiss became untamed and so did his hands. The more his hands
wandered, the more nervous I began to feel. I stopped the kiss and looked away. I felt a
panic attack coming on. I pushed him off of me as I sat up and turned to the
edge of the bed.
“Whoa! What’s going?”
I couldn’t explain how I was feeling other than the pure
fact that I wanted to cry. I felt like I couldn’t breathe. What was happening
to me?
“Silly, baby, what gives?” He crawled next to me and I
turned my face the other way. “Look at me…Please.” He reached for my face and I
dodged his hand. “Sylver. Tell me what’s wrong?”
He grabbed my face again but this time I turned my face to
him. My chest started to hurt. I had the feeling of an elephant on my chest.
“I am not sure what’s wrong, Josh. I think I am having a
panic attack. I just feel very overwhelmed. I’m sorry. Let’s do this.” I laid back down on the bed
in my original spot.
He exhaled heavily and laid next to me. He propped his head
up with his hand and said, “Yes, let’s do this. Let’s talk about what’s really
wrong?”
“Just hold me.”
“You know I will but I need you to talk to me. Just let go
of everything that is bothering you.”
Now I exhaled heavily, “Josh, that’s the problem. I don’t
know what it is. You don’t know how bad I want to do this but my emotions are
going out of whack. I feel nervous. I feel frustrated. I feel scared. I know
you don’t believe me but sorry I don’t care right now because I am just as
confused as you are.” I jumped out of bed quickly as the a few tears escaped
from eyes. I went for my clothes. “I am not use to these feelings. I think I am
afraid of being with you. I am scared that I will hurt you again. I got to get
out of here. I am…”
Without moving, he said, “Sylver stop! Get back over here!
Back it up!” He patted the bed. I walked back over to him slowly. “First, you
need to take it down a couple of notches. You are getting very high pitched.
Second, sit down. It seems like you having some serious issues. I didn’t know I
had that kind of effect on you.”
I release a little chuckle and rolled my eyes. Oh shit! His
eyes widened. Quickly, he pulled me back flat onto the bed. He got slightly on
top of me in my face.
He asked “Did you just roll them eyes in my direction?” I
shook my head no. “I think you testing me? Roll that ass over.” I shook my head
no again. “Well, I suggest you start talking then and maybe I can forget about
this offense. When I was touching you, what was going through your head?”
I felt his hand caressing my butt cheek. “Well right now,
you got me anticipating a slap on my ass.”
He gave a slight chortle. “Smart lady. Your language. What
else?”
“I guess I am a little overwhelmed and nervous about this
all. I mean, I really don’t know.”
“Fine, let’s try this exercise. Tell me how you feel when I
do this.” He kissed me sensuously on my lips soon followed by his tongue.
“Um I feel relaxed and aroused.”
“Now, what if I add my hand here while I kiss you.” His hand slid leisurely up under my shirt to
my left nipple. I felt my back beginning to arch which pushed my breast more
into his hand. His lips rejoined mine as his fingers did circles on my nipple.
“I take it that you enjoyed that. So what if my hand journeys down south.” My
breath hitched as I felt his hand creeping towards my flower.
“That overwhelming feeling is coming back but I am still
very aroused. I feel a little nervous. And..um…um.” My speech was failing me. I
was trying to absorb the pleasure he was giving me. Was this really about to
happen? His fingers danced on top of my blue thong. I gasped when I felt the
satin material being pushed to the side. My hands grabbed his head as I
intensified the kiss.
He whispered into my mouth, “You ok? Do you want me to
stop?”
I grunted ‘no’ as he
fingers stimulated my flower. He sat up and tugged at the shirt telling me to
remove it. He propped himself up against the tall black wooden headboard to
watch me. He patted his legs inviting me to get on top of him. I was happy and nervous to oblige. I do not
understand why I am feeling all these emotions. I did my best to hide them as
we sat eye to eye. The kissing and groping continued. I felt Him rubbing up against
my flower.
He kissed and suckled each breast tenderly as his hands
kneaded and massaged my butt. Through
heavy breaths he said, “Sylver, I hope you know I never stopped loving you.” He
reached over to the nightstand drawer and pulled out a gold circle. “You still
look a little uneasy. Do you want to keep going?”
I have been waiting for this moment since we first started
dating but my nerves were getting the best of me. I grabbed the gold circle
from his hand and backed up. He moaned and watched me carefully as I pulled Him
out to dress him in his rubber coating. I smirked as I admired how massive and
wide Him was. He pushed me back onto the bed until my head was at the foot of
the bed.
A cocky expression came across his face when he said, “It
may be hard but don’t make a sound. I like it quiet.”
He entered me and I felt full to capacity. “Josh!”
“Shh! If you get loud, I will stop.”
I bit my lip and tried to focus on not making a sound. The pulsating rhythm he was performing was
driving my head to spin. I thought I
would scream but instead a moan slipped out. He froze and stared into my eyes.
I placed one finger over my mouth so he understood that I was trying to stay
quiet. He kissed my lips and continued to penetrate me mercilessly in multiple
positions until we climaxed.
I laid there quietly next to Josh, mesmerized at the event
that just took place. I was beyond confused and excited. He rolled towards me
with a quizzically expression.
“You ok? Tell what’s going on in your mind?”
“I have never experienced anything like that before. I am worn
out” He gave me the look to continue. “Well, first I have never been told stay
quiet. Second, I did not know I was that flexible. And I have never been
brought to tears.”
He laughed, “My bad, Silly. I wanted to really enjoy this
moment, that’s why I said stay quiet.
For the record, you didn’t do a very good job of it. Look, what time do
you have to be at work?”
“Luckily I am off today because I am going to sleep all day.” My eyes were slowly beginning to close. My
body was drained. I saw an ugly evil grin grow on his face. I watched him sit
up and reached over to the nightstand. My eyes completely opened when I saw the
gold circle in his hand.
“I need to make sure you get some proper rest. So once we
get finish, you can sleep here while I go to work. If you wake up before I get
back, which I doubt, just lock up behind you.”
He crawled between my legs and I began to stutter. “B-But
I-I…”
“I know you are not talking back, are you?”
“No sir.”