Havoc and Mayhem
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“I never said it was a big deal.” Tommy said. He had not done the romantic thing in a long while and he had to become reacquainted with whispering sweet nothings.
Donnie flashed a vanilla smile and gave him her undivided attention. Tommy eyed her over in her black silk nightgown and ran his hand over her thigh. He pondered on what she meant to him and his face brightened up like something just came to him.
“I can sum it all up, you, me, us, everything, with one word…Honeybee.”
“Honeybee?” Donnie repeated ticked off. “Now here ah sister go and break down all the things I love about you, and the best you can come up with is that I remind you of a bug?”
“Chill-out. Dang. Before you go off, don’t you at least wanna know why I chose a Honeybee?” Tommy asked.
Donnie sat up with pursed lips hoping he had a good come back. “I’m listening.”
Tommy cleared his throat. “It’s because your race is black, but your complexion is a golden saffron. Bright like the sunshine. You have this engaging and bubbly personality that keeps you in natural flight. But when you get mad, gurl-you have one hell of a stinger! Now when we make love-aw shit! You make this sexy erotic buzzing sound just when you are about to cum, and it drives me insane.” Tommy said turning Donnie’s frown upside down as he spoke from the heart. “And not to mention when you rub your legs together, you make some sweet tasting honey.” He said and began sucking on her neck while reaching under her gown and rubbing between her legs.
“Talk about reinventing the compliment.” Donnie whispered and bit down on her bottom lip. “That sounds nice and all but truth be told, it only pertains to sex. What do you think about me, the person?”
Tommy looked around the room thinking. “I’ll be straight up with you. When I try to put words together to describe you all I come up with, are words that don’t really go together.” Donnie’s face said, ‘try anyway’. “Aight, you’re smart, sweet-innocent, well not too innocent.” he rethought after thinking about their sex-capades. “You are kind and giving but not to the point you allow yourself to be played for a sucker. That’s important because if you’re going to be my lady, you cannot be weak. You’re patient, independent, loyal, an incredible lover and the best friend I could ask for.”
Donnie felt a buzz coming on and got out of bed.
“Hey where are you going?” Tommy asked as she headed into the bathroom and shut the door behind.
“Well after the baby oil episode I got to thinking, why is it that you always get to be creative in bed? So I decided this time we’d try something that I came up with.”
“Don’t tell me you got another girl in there with you.” Tommy asked energetically.
“Sorry Mister Strong but when it comes to my man, I do not share.” Donnie said and came out the bathroom donning only post-it notes on her most intimate areas.
“Oh word?” Tommy said eyes wide, wearing the mischievous grin of a child about to act a fool as soon as his parents turned their back. “So what do I do?”
Donnie came over to the edge of the bed. “Well if you look closely, you’ll notice that each note has an instruction for what you are to do, to that particular body part.”
Tommy leaned forward and read her crotch. “Taste my honey-pot.” He looked up at her with a devilish grin. “Ah sookie-sookie now!” He tore out of his clothes, laid her down and did what the note instructed. Afterwards he moved onto her breast. “Hmm, it says here to ‘suck each nipple till erect…Well if I must.” He said peeling off the notes.
With his lips parted and inches from her breasts Tommy was about to handle his business, when his business phone rang. He looked down at her and she rolled her eyes.
“Go on and answer it.” she sighed.
With a brief peck on the lips he rolled over and picked up the receiver. The voice on the other end made Tommy snap to attention and after a few minutes she overheard Havoc say, “I’m on my way,” before hanging up.
After he got off the phone he got up and robotically laid out a red turtleneck, red leather blazer, red slacks, red shoes and red accessories. He glanced at Donnie and she glared at him.
“Don’t tell me you’re going out.” Donnie said anxious to finish what they started.
“I’m sorry babe but I have to. Next week when Tee-Tee is here I can’t work. And this particular job needs my attention asap.” he explained as he got dressed.
“Is it dangerous?”
“No more dangerous than any other gig.” he said downplaying it and checked his guns then twirled them cowboy style and inserted them in his behind the back holsters. After he got dressed he came over and kissed Donnie. When he pulled back she looked sad. “I’m sorry baby, but this is what I do.”
“Yeah, I know.” Donnie pouted. “I just wanted us to spend the afternoon together.”
“Yeah I know. Me too. But look, this shouldn’t take too long. And when I get back we can continue where we left off cool?”
“Cool.” Donnie said and kissed him.
“For real I’m out.” Havoc said as his woman sucked his bottom lip and massaged his crotch.
“Seriously babe I gotta bounce. Mayhem, time to make the donuts. Hey, I’ll be back before you even have a chance to miss me.” Havoc promised then left out with his dog trailing behind.
After they were gone Donnie sat up cradling her pillow and said. “I already do.”