by A'zayler
“Honey love, where you at baby?”
It was her baby.
“Outside in your car. Come to the parking lot.”
“Aight. Here I come.”
Honey got out and started walking up the sidewalk so she could meet him halfway. Her hands were a little jittery from her nerves. She felt like she was seeing him for the first time or something. Her heart was pounding and her palms were sweaty. She walked slowly trying to give herself time to calm down. She looked around for him as she moved through people. When she saw his head above everybody else’s she almost took off running. He still didn’t see her yet so she moved as fast as she could until she was in his line of vison. When he saw her he waved his finger at her telling her to come to him. He didn’t have to tell her twice. Honey was in his arms the moment she was close enough for him to grab her. He buried his face into her neck and ran his hand through her hair. She straightened it the night before so it would be fresh for him. He kissed the side of her face then her mouth. Honey had her arms around his neck and her tongue in his mouth right there on the sidewalk. It felt like it had been months since she’d seen him and it had only been three days. There was no way she could survive without him ever again.
“I been missing yo lil sexy ass like a muthafucka.” Congo pulled out of their embrace and looked her up and down while still holding onto her hand.
“I missed you too babe. Wayyyyyyy too much. Keep yo hands of these hoes for me please. I can’t do this no more.”
“Shit, you can’t? Hell you did?”
Honey laughed as they started walking.
“I did a lot. You think missing you was easy?”
Honey looked up at him and smiled. She was so happy he was finally back with her. He caught her looking at him a few times. Every time he’d wink at her and she’d blush and turn her head.
“Aye Congo, you need a haircut my boy,”
He ran his hand over his head. “You gon’ hook me up?”
“Only if you hook me up first,” Honey smiled flirtatiously.
Congo stepped behind her and wrapped her in a hug.
“You already know I’m about to get my dick wet. I’m trying to that right fucking now.”
“Good. Come on, I got a surprise for you.”
When they got into the car Honey placed a blindfold over his eyes. He complained the whole way about the blindfold and him being too old for surprises but she knew he was low key enjoying it. The smile hadn’t left his face since she covered his eyes.
“Can I at least play in the pussy since I gotta wait to get it?” Congo patted around the seat next to him trying to find her leg.
Honey couldn’t do nothing else but laugh. She knew this nigga like a book, and that was one of the main reasons she’d changed into her dress while waiting for him to be released. She’d worn jeans to court because of the dress code but as soon as she got done she went into the bathroom and changed into her dress.
“If you want to,”
“Well put my hand on it or something. You see me patting around this damn seat and you just sitting yo ass there watching.”
Honey was laughing as she grabbed his hand and placed it on her thigh. He scooted closer to her and slid his hand between her legs and up her dress.
“Ah damn, you aint got no panties on either? What nigga you been letting touch my honey?”
“The only nigga that’s been touching yo honey is the one who’s touching it now. So hush before I change my mind,”
Congo stopped talking when she opened her legs wide for him to slide his hand further up. When his fingers found a way into her sticky love box he sucked air through his teeth making a whistling sound throughout the car. He slid his fingers around in it before sliding two inside of her. Honey gasped and instinctively closed her legs. Congo used his other hand to open them back up.
“What yo pussy doing this wet Honey?”
“Waiting for you,”
“Damn right. I can’t to get up in this. Hurry and show me your littles surprise. I can taste you in my mouth right now. Gotdamn.” Congo squeezed his dick through his shorts.
He was working her into a frenzy with his fingers. Honey could hardly concentrate on the street as he fingered her love button with his thumb. At the stoplight Honey laid her head back against the seat and closed her eyes. She was enjoying the feeling so much she’d gotten lost in euphoria until the car behind her blew the horn.
“Keep your eyes on the road baby.”
“I’m trying.” Honey’s voice came out a little breathless. She tried her hardest to get to their house as fast as she could without getting a ticket. She took back roads and side turns until she was pulling up into their yard. Honey couldn’t wait for him to see it. She and Arizona had spent all night getting things together. With Arizona’s decorative skill she had the house looking like something out of a magazine. She had to practically fight with Congo to remove his hand so they could get out. She rounded the car and opened the door for him to get out. She tried to hold his hand but he grabbed her in a hug from behind and held onto her like that. He grinded his hard dick into her the whole time they walked. She took the three stairs in front of their door slowly and unlocked the door. She held the door open for him and pulled him in behind her. Once they were both standing in the doorway, Honey stepped to the side so he could see everything.
“You ready babe?”
“Been ready. It’s dark as shit. Come on.”
Honey stood on her tip toes and pulled the blindfold from his eyes.
“Welcome home baby. This us… Honey and muthafuckin Congo. This our spot.” She beamed proudly.
Congo on the other hand stood in utter disbelief. His mouth was even hanging slightly open. His eyes looked around the red and black living room. To the dark purple and gold decoration in the kitchen. Their house was laid.
“How you do this Honey?”
“I’ll tell you later. Come on let’s look at the rest.” Honey pulled him behind her. She felt the resistance but she knew it was because he was still looking at everything in the front of the house but she wanted him to see the back. She stopped at their guess room first and opened the door. There was a weight bench and a futon in one corner with a writing desk and a desk lamp in the other corner near the TV. She and Arizona decorated this room to be their chill spot. She could draw and he could lift weights or whatever.
“Damn man,” Congo’s voice was full of awe.
“Close your mouth baby let’s go look at our room.” Honey pushed him down the hall to the master bedroom. It was decorated in dark blue and red. Standing next to him Honey had to admit Arizona had did her thing. She made the cheapest stuff look expensive. Honey looked over at Congo and her heart melted. He looked like a child on Christmas. The glow in his eyes wasn’t missed although he wasn’t smiling. Honey let his arm go and opened up their closet. “Babe, surprise.”
Congo’s head dropped and shook subtly from side to side. He held it up for a minute before bringing it back up. When he looked at her again he was holding his bottom lip between his teeth but it wasn’t out of passion this time. It was to keep from crying. His eyes were glossy but no water fell. Honey hadn’t known he would react this way. After decorating everything, Honey had money left over out of her budget so she, Arizona, and Toro went shopping. Toro had picked him out all the flyest gear, shirts from the Yeezy collection, Armani and Gucci. She’d gotten him a few pair of G-star and 7 jeans. The stack she spent in foot locker racking up on his shoes and fitted hats was well worth it. The top of their closet was overflowing with boxes of shoes. She was so happy Toro had gone with her because he knew just what to get and all she had to do was pay for everything.
“What you think?” Honey asked with her hands clasped in front of her.
Congo sniffed and wiped his hand over his face. “I think I’m in love.” His voice was just above a whisper when he spoke. If they had been anywhere other than the quiet bedroom she wouldn’t have heard him.
“I’m in love with you too Congo. You deserve all of this. You work so hard for me and it doesn’t go unnoticed. I know you said not to spend my money on anything because you got it, but that’s not fair,” Honey walked to him and wrapped her arms around his waist. “I got you just like you got me. We riding until the end babe.”
Congo opened his mouth to speak but stopped because his voice broke. He took a moment and tried again. “This feeling Honey…this fucking feeling that you give me,” He ran his hand over his face again. “I aint never felt it before but I want to feel it forever. I want to love you Honey, I like needing yo ass. It makes me feel like a punk sometimes but fuck that. I love you ma. Everything…you…me….us, this,” He waved his arm around the room. “I love it all baby. It’s like no matter what I’m doing all I think about is you. I make moves for us and to see you doing the same is like a breath of fresh air.”
“Yo ole sap ass,” Honey mocked his voice.
“You my heart Honey love,”
“And you mine.”
Congo released her and began to peal her clothing from her body. He then stepped back so he could look at her. She tried to cover herself up but he pulled her hand away.
“Stop baby. Let ya man see you.”
Honey dropped her arms and pulled them behind her back. She was unaware that by standing like this she put all of her assets on display. With her back slightly arched everything was pushed out more. Congo’s eyes wandered from her face down to her pretty polished toes. He could feel his breathing pick up as he looked at her. Honey was perfect. Everything about her was flawless. Her flat stomach big melon shaped breasts, smooth skin, and thick thighs.
“Let me look at you too,” She said sweetly.
Congo obliged and began to undress. When he stood before her just as naked as she was he could see her eyes drifting over his body the same way he’d done her. Honey stepped forward and rubbed her hand down the center of his chest. She licked her lips before placing kisses on him. She kissed from his chest down to his abs. When she was on her knees in front of him Congo pressed his hand flat against the wall in front of him. She picked up his member and held it in her hand lovingly. She marveled at the perfect mushroom shaped head.
“You want it don’t you?”
Honey’s hair moved around her head when she nodded yes. Congo pulled her from the floor and grabbed her by her neck. He kissed all over her face, stopping to lick and suck on her neck. Honey’s moans drove him deeper. He picked her up and toted her over to the bed. He laid down with her in his arms and continued kissing her. Congo positioned himself between the thickness of Honey’s thighs and slid as deep as he could go into her smooth warm walls. She rubbed his back as he massaged her insides with his hard tool. The way her body welcomed him and enveloped his dick, wetting it up with every stroke, made Congo want to scream. The warmth and passion behind every thrust pushed him further and further in love. He’d lost control over his feelings since being with Honey and he couldn’t get a grip on the muthafuckas for nothing. With one of her legs wrapped around his waist and the other in the crook of his arm Congo dug deeper resting all of his weight against her. Honey’s moans were like music to his ears as he gave her all the energy and passion he had to give. Her hands roamed up and down his body as he worked her over.
“Get up here baby,” Congo slid out of her and lay on his back. He helped her slide down on him and held onto her waist with one hand and put the other behind his head. “Put that pussy on me ma,”
Honey wasn’t as sure of herself in this position because she’d never done it before. With Samuel nothing like this ever transpired because he didn’t last long enough. With Congo it felt like he could go for hours, so she would have to keep up. Honey began to grind her hips in a circular motion. Congo threw his head back against the pillow and his mouth opened in an O shape. His eyes were closed in enjoyment as she worked her body in all the right movements to provide him pleasure. A raspy groan escaped his lips as he relished the feeling of being inside of her. He teetered somewhere between ecstasy and passion as she bounced on top of him.
“Ah damn Honey,” Congo’s eyes opened and looked into hers. Her face was twisted in a bit of pain and desire. She looked so beautiful as her hair fell in her face and her titties bounced to their own rhythm. “Honeyyyyy, damnnnn.” He whimpered.
For a minute Honey thought she might have done something wrong but she quickly realized that wasn’t the case when his body shuddered and he grabbed onto both sides of her waist. “You…so wet, baby. Damn..ah shit!” Congo’s back came up off the bed only for him to throw his head backwards and slamming back down onto the bed. He thrusted his hips upward and Honey began to moan consistently. He was hitting her spot and she could feel her legs starting to shake.
“Ummmmm,” Honey’s eye’s rolled to the back of her head and she grinded her hips roughly into his trying to tame her orgasm.
“Don’t hold back Honey. Let me have it baby.” He coached as her body rocked on top of him. He could feel his stomach getting drenched in her juices. “AHHHHHHHH!” She threw her head back and arched her back, giving him the perfect view of her pussy. He reached down and rubbed her pearl with his thumb. She bucked against his hand screaming his name.
“Congo!..Oh Congo, babe I need it,” She panted out of breath. “I need you.” She moaned as she fell forward on top of him. Congo pumped his hips feverishly until he felt the tingling sensation taking over his body. It was too much, it felt like he was about to explode from pleasure. His face twisted and he bit down hard on bottom lip.
“Unnggh, shit!” Congo released all of his kids into Honey.
She moved her hips in sync with his riding his orgasmic wave along with him until it subsided. They lay still connected to one another trying to catch their breath. That love making was intense and love filled. Congo circled his arms around her and before long they were both asleep. When Honey woke up a few hours later they were still in the same spot. Congo was snoring lightly in her ear. Honey lifted some only for him to tighten his grip around her. He peeked at her out of one eye and puckered his lips for a kiss. She gave him what he was requesting and got up. She walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on. She walked back into their room and looked at her phone to check the time. It was only five o clock, she would have thought it was much later. Honey grabbed a few pieces of clothes to throw on and went back to bathroom. She washed her body and got out. She stood in the mirror putting on lotion and her panties. Congo came in a short time later and got into the shower. She was done before him so she went into the kitchen to get dinner started. She figured she make something quick so she thawed out a pack of chicken wings and prepared to make some rice and sweet peas. Her food was prepared and ready to be cooked by the time Congo joined her in the kitchen. He wore nothing but a pair of briefs and a pair of socks.
“You cooking too? Oh yeah, you happy to see a nigga.” Congo walked past and bit her shoulder before opening the refrigerator. It was so full food was stacked on top of food. “You still aint told me how you made all this happen Honey love.”
Congo grabbed a bottle of Gatorade and the container of grapes and sat on the counter. He watched her sashay around in the little T-shirt that was doing nothing to cover her ass. It was short and the panties she had on we cut high so all of her ass was hanging out of the bottom. Congo appreciated the view in more ways than one.
“Well I know we agreed to stack our money but you needed clothes and we needed furniture so I set a $4000 dollar budget. I got everything in here plus your clothes for that. The house and the food, well…” Honey turned from the stove and smiled at him. “My food stamps and housing came through. I got it the same day you got locked up. I was gon’ tell you but I figured surprising you would be more fun.”
