A/N:! I'm trying to get my sequels out, My rant book, and everything else. have fun reading. Love my little potato warriors. Sorry my updating sucks. School has been chewing my ass.but vote and comment!

Layla's POV

Me and Michael sat down one of the stools in the kitchen, watching the others enjoy themselves. I didn't really feel like partying but Alaysia insisted. Me and Michael really haven't had time to ourselves lately, and quite franklyl I wanted to.

Jermaine held up his wine bottle, while everyone sloppily cheered him on. Alaysia's having her own fair share of fun too, hanging out with Janet. I looked at Michael, who was bored, we just didn't want to have this type of fun, we wanted something else.

I tapped his shoulder, instantly grasping his attention. "Hey baby!" I yelled over the loud music.

Thank God all the adults left to go Baby shopping.

He took my hand in mine. "What is it?" He asked. He gasped realizing what I was feeling, I'm pretty sure the feeling was mutual. "Wanna leave?"

I looked over at Alaysia and Janet who were twerking very harshly.

I looked back over to Michael gulping hard. "Yeah, lets go." I smiled, grabbing his hand firmly.

We skipped quietly across the room, watching Randy and Tito chug cups and cups of beer.

Me and Michael snickered, finally getting out of the party zone. We went to the vacant bedroom in the back. It has the sound proof walls, so we can finally get a break from the loud music.

Michael plopped on the bed face down. "I'm beat babygirl." He sighed into the pillow.

I climbed on the bed and laid on top of him, kissing his shoulder. "I'm not, so I'm going to have my own fun." I scoffed playfully getting off of him.

I got off the bed and watched Michael turn around on his back. "What do you want to do baby?" I asked him.

"Eat?" He suggested

I shook my head placing my hand on my chin. "No."

He got up from his place on the bed, and walked over to me. He placed his hands around my waist kissing my neck. "How, about, this,?" He kissed my neck some more after each word.

I shook my head again. " No." I told him, placing a hand on my chin.

He let go of me, putting his hands up in surrender. "Fine." He said sadly, sitting down on one of the chairs by the dresser.

I walked over to him slowly, and sat of his lap. I placed my arms on his shoulder, and looked into his big brown eyes; they always sparkled. He had a pout plastered on his face, and it was the cutest thing I've seen all day.

I cleared my throat softly. "Reason why I love you 1, you light my day, you are my sun." I singsonged, smiling cheekily.

"Reasons why I love you 2, I cannot get enough of you, Reasons why I love you 3, I know that you'll be true to me, the reason why I'll stay with you, I know you love me too." I sung to him, kissing his nose; making him giggle.

"The reason I will stay with you, I know that you love me too!" I sung happily putting my head to the side, kissing his cheek before getting up.

My other bag was placed in this room that had my records. I placed a record at random, and whatever came on what set a chill mode, or a fun mood! I think this will be a perfect end to our night.

When the record started to start up, I instantly started to get chills, while Michael watched in curiosity, crossing his legs stiffly.

I closed my eyes tightly like i tasted a sour lemon. "Oooh, this my song!" I cheered to myself.

I quickly realized that this was a slow jam, but I didn't mind, I liked those. I began to sway my entire body back and fourth like those blowup dolls in front of companies. I snapped rhythmically swaying back and fourth to the song.held both of my hands dancing with me, I just looked up at him smiling, cause that's all I wanted to do.

Admire this man's beauty.

Ginuwine began to sing the slow lyrics to me and Michael.

As I close my eyes, I start thinking things, Is this love real love, And all that it brings, When I close my eyes, Only you I see, With another man, this is killing me.

I felt an overwhelming feeling of contentedness and just joy, feeling the warmth of Michael's body radiating like the heat of 1,000 suns; it was euphoric. It was orgasmic, and I just was overrun with great emotions.

The way his curls were super sloppy, from his goofy smile. Or how his second toe is longer than his big toe, I just admired him. Michael put my right hand in the air and twirled me around, and brought me back to his chest, kissing my hair.

We both looked terribly in our sweats, and basketball shorts, but that didn't mattered, what mattered was us, and us only.

Well, there is God, and Potato chips, but mostly us.

Michael let go of my body. The heat radiating off of us was still evident, but my body began to cool down. He stared at me intensely, before leaning inwards, he'll I didn't stop him.

Michaels lips met mine, moving in sync, ever so slowly, he began to grasp my waist, slowly pushing me over to the bed. I began to pant because all of this moving we were doing.

This is why I should've ate my vegetables when my mom told me too, now I'm exhausted.

But not too tired to make love to my baby, never.

The next track began to play, and it set our moods perfectly. New edition, Can you stand the rain.

I began to put my hands in his curls, pushing his head down on my lips a little harder. Both of his hands were on either side of my body, and his curls fell on my face.

I let go of the back of his head, and began to take off his shirt, which he always hated.

I flipped over, so that he was underneath me. I stopped kissing his soft lips, to kiss his neck. He began to groan slightly, as I sucked mercilessly on his neck.

Sunny days, everybody loves them. Tell me baby, Can you stand the rain. Storms will come, this we know for sure. Can you stand the rain?

The song continued to play as I roamed my hands all over Michael's body. I began to kiss down his chest, making him giggle slightly.

I have to admit, I get nervous every time we do this.

I began to tug at his sweats slowly, pulling down his pants. His black boxers where still on, and I could see the outline of his private. I looked in to Michaels eyes for permission, and all I could see was lust, and desire sparkling in his eyes. But he was still a little shy. With a simple nod, he gave me affirmation to go on.

Without a second thought, I pulled down him boxers, exposing him. He covered his face with his hands, getting embarrassed. I sighed sightly, coming back up to his face."Baby, if you're not comfortable, we can stop." I smiled, stroking his cheek.

He shook his head. "I like to take the initiative, let me take care of you first baby girl, please?" He smiled.

I shook my head smiling before speaking softly. "Okay baby." I got off of him, and began to lay on the bed looking at him. Michael started to plant soft kisses on my neck, making me shake a little. My breaths became shorter, as he began to pull my basketball shorts off. I took the initiative to take my own shirt off. My heart began to thump in my chest, my stomach felt like it got overrun with butterflies. A feeling of adrenaline, and euphoria took over my entire being and Michael began to tug at my bra strap. I could feel my self running like a waterfall, and turning in to putty with each touch he did.

He's the only one who could have this effect on me.

Things began to move quickly, as the atmosphere became steamy. I sat up, kissing Michael's defined jawline making him groan softly.

Michael's POV

I began to roam my hands on Layla's beautiful chocolate body. I planted kissed on her collar bone, staring at her intensely. My eyes traveled down to her chest area. On her breath was this beautiful black and red bra. I placed my hands on top of her breath and began to massage them making her pant.

Sometimes, I don't understand why this effects women in that may, but it does.

I kissed each breast, as I worked my hands to her back; unclasping her bra. Once her nipples were exposed, I began to feel so excited. Her skin was so sweet, and the company of a black woman made me feel warm.

I clasped my lips gently on her nipple, sucking slightly. She began to moan softly. "Baby." She whined.

I continued to look at her; still catering to her every whim. "Yes my love?" I said, kissing her stomach between words.

She arched her back as my hands roamed near her private. She has a super sensitive body, so every sensual touch is euphoric.

She chocked on her words forgetting her train of thought. "Never mind baby, keep doing what you doing." She gulped.

I pulled down her panties with my teeth all while looking at her. "Okay baby." I whispered

They fell at her feet, and she kicked them off quickly. Her large brown eyes met mine. I began to spread her labia apart, exposing her hood.

I clasped my lips on to her clit, sucking mercilessly. Instantly, her back arched; as she held on to the sheets. I began to shift my head, with the motions of her body. She began to ride her clit on my tongue.

I kinda got confused one what to do next, so I made the alphabet on her bud. With both of my free hands, I began to insert my fingers into her warm sweetness.

She was sweet like brown sugar, honey, and milk.

She began to sweat profusely, moaning out my name. "Michael! baby!" She screamed.

I smirked to myself, and she yelled out my name. I felt her walls begin to contract over and over again, as her screams got louder. I licked, sucked, and rubbed her opening; making her go insane. Without a second thought, she cummed harshly on my fingers.

I pulled them out and licked them slowly, gosh she was so sweet. I smacked my lips, finishing what was left only fingers.

She collapsed on the bed, looking at the ceiling. She looks disoriented, it was quite funny really.

I used my thumb to wipe any other juices off my face. "Was that good baby?"

She sat up sharply. "Hell yes! Who the hell taught you how to do that. I swear I saw the father, son, and the holy spirit." She giggled, sitting up.

I shrugged moving closer to her. "I'm glad you liked it." I pecked her lips, then once again.

She began run her hands slowly, up and down my chest; slowly forcing me to lay down.

At this point, she was sitting on my bare crotch. She began to rotate her private on the base of my manhood.

I could feel all the blood rushing to my tip.

She got off of my crotch for a second, and began to ride me. The inside of her was a great feeling. So warm, rigid, and tight.

I began to moan as my tip hit this spot that pleasured us greatly. She bit her lip looking down at me. "You like that?" She moaned, rotating her hips back and fourth.

I grunted holding on the each side of her hips. "Yes baby, just like that." I chewed on my lips, suppressing my loud moans that desperately wanted to come out.

Thank God that this room has soundproof walls.

She began to bounce up and down, placing her small hands on my chest. At this point, I couldn't take it.

I moaned her name out loudly. "Yes princess, just like that. Aaah!" I put my head back in complete Ecstasy. I could tell she was too, because her walls began to clench tighter than before. It was better then a hand job and I was going to nut anytime now.

Layla moaned and groaned, grasping her own breasts. "Baby, I'm going to cum okay?" She bit her lip harshly.

I shook my head. "Me too baby." I managed to say.

I sat up, pressing her hips towards my groin. I rotated my hips as Layla clawed my back. I could feel her juices sliding down my shaft. She off my private, and used her hand to help me finish her job.

Her gentle hand movements made me cum instantly. I began to breath heavily, out of breath. She put her head down and licked up the mess we both made.

I put my head back once more, and collapsed on the bed. Once she was done, she crawled up to me, planing kisses on my cheek over and over. "Baby, that was good." She told me, as she laid her head on my chest.

Her bare chest made me feel comfortable and safe.

I wiped the sweat beading on my head. "That sure was baby." I kissed her head softly.

We were both still breathing hard from what we just did. Making sweet love with her was the best.

I looked at Layla who's eyes were wide open looking at me already.

She shook her head knowing what I want. "Round two baby?" She laughed.

I nodded in affirmation as her words flowed.

She grabbed my face, and whispered to me gently in her soft African accent. "Okay, let me please you, again, my darling." She kissed my cheek tenderly; roaming her hands on my chest.

LAWD Jesus. This chapter. WELP. 💀💀💀💀💀💀💀☕️
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