Sunshine & Rain

by Dawn Desiree

  “I saw you when you first walked in, and all I could think was damn!” the gentleman said. “You are a beast, and I mean that in a positive way. You’re the type of woman I could flex on my arm every day for the rest of my life and never get tired of you.” When Sunshine didn’t respond, the man continued. “My name is Daryl,” he said, and then he pointed to the drink that sat in front of Sunshine. “This is for you. I took it upon myself to buy you a drink. I hope you don’t mind.”

  Sunshine finally spoke. “I do mind, and I don’t drink alcohol.”

  “I could tell from a distance that a pretty thang like you don’t drink liquor. That’s why I ordered you a ginger ale and cranberry juice. It’s a good combination. I don’t drink liquor either, and I’m drinking the same thing.”

  Sunshine couldn’t help but think about the young girl she saw on the news whose heart busted wide open because her date had put seven ecstasy pills in her drink. She died before they could even get her to the hospital. Without further hesitation, Sunshine pushed her possible death trap back to its owner and politely asked him to leave.

  It wasn’t that easy to get rid of him. He acted as if he didn’t hear her. “You don’t have to drink it if you don’t want it. I could go and get you something else, anything else, like a virgin Daiquiri or something, or a Shirley Temple. Whatever you want. I just want to get a chance to know you,” Daryl pleaded.

  Sunshine was becoming annoyed. To be such a fine, tall glass of chocolate milk, he sure was pushy, and that made him more like a half cup of sour milk. If he wouldn’t leave, then she would.

  Sunshine stood up to go and look for the ladies’ room. She walked away, leaving Daryl to sit there alone and looking stupid.

  Sunshine stopped at the bar to let Rain know she was going to the restroom. Men from every end of the bar screamed, whistled, and howled when they noticed Sunshine coming near. Suddenly Sunshine was nervous, and she wanted Rain to be with her, but Rain was too busy being mesmerized by all the Heineken Terrance was downing. If Sunshine didn’t know any better, she would have sworn she saw Rain drinking one too.

  Sunshine stepped off without bothering to ask Rain to accompany her. When she got to the end of the bar, she could feel somebody following her, all up on her ass. He was standing so close that she could feel his hot breath on her neck. She turned around swiftly, on the verge of cussing the stalker out. She was sure it was Daryl.

  When Sunshine turned around, she was face to face with Diego. Her long, skinny heels made her almost as tall as Diego, which brought their lips close enough to kiss. She was rushed by the strong scent of him.

  What fragrance is that? Oh, it smells so good.

  She thought Diego was going to kiss her when he slowly opened his mouth to speak. “So, who was that guy? One of your boyfriends that you say you don’t have?” Diego asked. Now she could smell his mouthwash.

  Damn! Can I just taste it?

  “No, that was somebody acting like he was trying to be my boyfriend, but I gave him the brush-off,” Sunshine answered.

  Diego looked satisfied, but to Sunshine’s disappointment, he still didn’t kiss her.

  Rain had finally managed to get Terrance off the damn barstool that he had a grip on since they got in the place. She was beginning to think that his ass was glued to it for life.

  “Damn, shorty, a brotha is fucked up, and you wanna dance and shit. Why can’t we just chill for a minute? I got you later on, I swear,” Terrance said.

  “Hell no. You got me right now!” Rain shot back. “I didn’t come here to watch you post up at the damn bar all night, Terrance. I’m trying to get my freak on,” Rain said impatiently.

  “Well, go and freak somebody. Ain’t nobody over here stopping you. This place is filled with your kind of niggas. Take your pick,” Terrance said.

  “Oh, for real, it’s like that? Well, fuck you then, Terrance!” Rain stormed off. She managed to get about two feet away before Terrance snatched her by the arm and spun her around to face him. He could barely stand up straight.

  “Don’t play with me, Rain. You better not take all that ass over there and be shaking it for those bamas.” Terrance started bouncing around Rain playfully, swaying to the beats. “Ain’t this what you wanted?” He bobbed his head in and out of her face while he danced and managed to stay standing all by himself. Then he kissed her on the tip of her nose as a gesture of forgiveness.

  Rain allowed a slight grin to form on her face. “You play too much,” she said.

  They took their moves out to the dance floor and ended up side by side with Sunshine and Diego. Suddenly the band felt the need to play a slow jam. Marvin Gaye’s “Let’s Get It On” blared through the speakers.

  “Oh, shit. This is my joint,” Terrance said, grinding his body up against Rain.

  “You don’t know nothing about this,” Rain said. She liked funning with Terrance. She knew that he was older than she was and she had seen his CD collection, and it was stacked like whoa!

  Terrance proved Rain wrong and began to sing with the music in a loud, terrible voice that would make Marvin turn over in his grave. “I’ve been really trying, baby; trying to hold back this feeling, for so long . . .”

  He stopped to let Marvin sing the rest, then he whispered in Rain’s ear, “Grab my dick, baby.”

  Rain had no problem with that request. She could feel it growing into its full potential as she rubbed and bounced her ass all up against it, and she couldn’t wait to caress it with her bare hands. She would just have to be discreet about it so that Sunshine wouldn’t see her freakin’ him.

  She moved up closer to him, unzipped his pants, and continued grinding him while stroking his raw meat at the same time.

  Terrance moaned his pleasure in Rain’s ear, and she could feel her pussy causing waterfalls as her juices had her soaking wet in her thong. She rested her head on his shoulder while the song played, never releasing his dick.

  Terrance had his eyes closed. He wanted to cum all over her grip and all in his jeans, but he figured he’d save that for later. He opened his eyes to focus on something else so that he wouldn’t bust prematurely. It had been two days since he’d had some booty, and he was feeling backed up.

  As Terrance moved his body in tune with Rain’s body, he couldn’t help but notice Rain’s girl dancing right in front of him. He thought the girl had said that her name was Sabrina, but he wasn’t sure. But one thing he was sure of once he got a better look at her: The girl was fine! He could feel his dick getting harder than ever while he watched her twist and turn, like he had taken some Viagra or something.

  Rain felt his dick rise even more too. “Damn baby, do I make you feel that good?” she whispered in his ear.

  “Hell yeah, baby. I can’t wait to get you in the car so I can get the full effect,” he whispered back. Terrance couldn’t say what was really on his mind.

  Watching your friend in the red is making my shit so hard. I’d rather take her in my back seat. Hell, on second thought, shorty is hotel material. That’s somebody you lay down to fuck.

  For a split second, Terrance locked eyes with Sunshine. He must have been wearing a look of desire in his eyes, because she turned her body around so fast that Terrance could only see her backside.

  Even better, Terrance thought. She phat as shit from the back too. Where did Rain ever find a dime like Sabrina? I ain’t never seen no broad around the way who look that damn good.

  Terrance subtly continued to watch as Sunshine’s curves moved perfectly to each song. No disrespect, but he had to have her.

  TWELVE

  The band ended a series of slow jams and went back to the upbeat R&B flow. Rain had finally released Terrance. “Boo, you said that you had a surprise for me. What is it?” Rain asked with excitement.

  “I’ll show it to you when we leave,” Terrance said. He thought about the gift and couldn’t help but imagine Sabrina with it instead.

  “No, boo, I want to see it now. I’ve been waiting all ni
ght, and I can’t wait no more,” Rain begged. She began to place soft kisses all over his neck, seducing him wisely in the middle of the tiny dance floor.

  More out of irritation than anything else, Terrance gave in. “Come on, let’s go. You all whining and shit. Didn’t your mama ever tell you you not s’pose to beg for shit? A gift is a gift; you get it when you get it. But since you pressing me and shit, come on,” Terrance said.

  Rain couldn’t care less about Terrance’s attitude. He could take that shit with him on the way out to the car to get her present.

  “Hold on, baby. I gotta tell Sunshine that we’ll be right back.”

  Sunshine. That’s her name, Terrance thought.

  “Her date had to go back to the band and play, and she didn’t want us to leave her in here by herself,” Rain explained to Terrance.

  I would never leave her by herself, Terrance thought.

  “I’ll meet you at the car. I’m going to guzzle the rest of my bottle,” Terrance said. He walked over to the bar and turned back just in time to see the pair of phat asses wiggle out of the club side by side. Thoughts of himself, Rain, and Sunshine, ass-naked in a warm Jacuzzi, ran wild in his mind. He wondered if Rain would be down for some threesome-type shit like that.

  When Terrance got outside, he noticed two dudes standing by his car, trying to kick it with his girls. The drinks and the hydro were now kicking in full effect.

  “Oh, hell no. These bamas trippin,” he said to himself out loud. Terrance checked his waist to make sure he was still strapped, just in case them cats wanted to act stupid. He casually walked over to the group, and to his surprise, reacted calmer than he expected.

  He slid right in between Rain and Sunshine, showing an essence of ownership. He gently wrapped his arms around their waists.

  “Is everything okay, ladies?”

  “Yes,” Rain said first. “They were just leaving. Right, boys?”

  The two guys rolled out without another word.

  Terrance wasn’t ready to let go of Sunshine, but he didn’t want to make Rain suspicious, so he forced himself to let loose and turned to Rain. “So, I can’t leave you alone for five minutes without you cheating on me. What’s up with that?”

  Rain looked at him like he was crazy. “Nigga, please! Me and Sunshine was thanking Jesus when we saw you come out the club.” Rain winked at Sunshine, informing her to play along. “Those dudes ain’t have nothing on you, and that’s for real,” Rain said. “Them niggas looked like they came right out the Rice Krispies box. I couldn’t wait for them to crackle and pop their asses right on back where they came from. They so dingy I thought they were coming to ask us if we had some spare change.” Rain was on a roll. She couldn’t stop joking on the boys.

  “Crackle looked like he went to the candy shop and bought a whole bunch of cavities. And what was up with Pop? With them fat-ass doodoo turds hanging from his scalp. I hope he ain’t think he was fooling nobody, faking like they s’pose to be dread locks, because they look more like shit locks,” Rain joked. “If they smell anything like they look, that nigga some straight shit. You hear me?”

  Sunshine was crying, laughing, while stomping her foot to the ground. Rain must have had a contact high from Terrance’s weed, because Sunshine hadn’t heard her jones on nobody.

  Sunshine’s laughter became contagious, because soon Terrance was smiling and laughing too. Even Rain had to laugh at her own self, but that didn’t make her stop with the jokes. They kept coming.

  “I’m saying, did you see their faces before you accused me of cheating, Terrance?’ They looked like straight infection, Chlamydia and vaginitis.” Rain laughed. “You insulted us thinking we’d get down with those walking, talking venereal diseases. Now, where’s my gift at?”

  Terrance walked to the trunk. Rain and Sunshine sat on the hood of the car and waited eagerly to see what Terrance had for her. Sunshine was just as excited as Rain, as if she were getting something too.

  Terrance walked up with an all-white plastic bag. He hadn’t bothered to wrap it, but Rain didn’t care. She snatched the bag from his hands, playfully kicking and screaming like a child on Christmas day.

  “I can’t wait to see it! Oh my God, whatever it is, I know it’s tight, just ’cause you picked it out for me, baby!” Rain screamed.

  “Just open the bag already, before I open it for you!” Sunshine screamed.

  “Okay, okay, hold up. Terrance, give me a hint of what it is before I open it,” Rain said. “Psyche! I’m just fuckin’ with ya. Look at Sunshine’s face. She was about to turn the same color as her pants.”

  Rain reached into the bag and yanked out her new outfit. As she looked at the dress, she thought she could feel her heart touch her toes. In her hands she held up the exact same Donna Karan dress that she had bought from Pentagon City. The same color, the same style, and the same size.

  “Oh, shit, boo.” She looked at Sunshine while giving her the elbow. “Sunshine, you see this shit?”

  Sunshine’s expression was ecstatic. “Yeah, it looks just like—”

  “The one we saw in that catalog,” Rain finished for her. Rain wasn’t certain, but suddenly she had the strangest feeling that Terrance had something to do with their clothes being stolen. She was holding the evidence in her hands, but she couldn’t let him know what she was thinking. She had to figure out a slick way to get the rest of their shit back from this thieving-ass nigga.

  Diego walked out of the club and looked around, as if he were searching for a lost child. Sunshine noticed him, and jumped off the hood of Terrance’s Crown Vic.

  “Are you looking for someone?” Sunshine yelled in his direction.

  Diego’s face lit up like Las Vegas when he heard Sunshine’s voice. Sunshine put her sexy strut into full blast and switched her round hips all the way back to Diego. Her prance didn’t go unnoticed by Terrance, who couldn’t help but cut his snake eyes in Sunshine’s direction as she stepped off. Rain was so busy checking for tags on the dress to see where it came from that she didn’t even see Terrance’s wandering eye.

  Diego scooped Sunshine in his arms and pulled her back into the club for one last dance. Terrance watched Sunshine the entire time, until she stepped back into the club. He would have given up all his loot to be that nigga who was fortunate enough to hold Sunshine in his arms. He imagined himself performing some old freaked-out loving on her like Prince, like fucking her real slow in some purple rain, while doves fly.

  Terrance needed some ass ASAP. He focused his attention back to Rain, who was still inspecting the dress.

  “So do you like it or what?” he asked.

  Rain looked up and put on her best game face. “Boo, I love it! I ain’t never seen no Donna Karan dress like this before. Where you get this from? It’s fly as shit,” Rain asked, testing him.

  “Don’t worry about all that. Just make sure you put it on the next time I see you, and make sure you forget to wear your panties,” Terrance answered. “Come on. Let’s get in the car. I want to holler at you for a minute,” he said.

  Rain wondered if he had heard something from Jerome. She got in the car, preparing herself for whatever he was about to kick to her. If it was bad news, she was ready to deal with it.

  When they were both inside the car, Terrance cranked up the ignition and turned on the radio. Rain watched and waited patiently while he flipped through all the stations. Finally, he decided on WHUR. They were playing after-midnight slow jams.

  Rain was slowly realizing that Terrance was trying to set the mood. Obviously, they had two totally different agendas. Rain could see that Terrance wasn’t planning to converse about her siblings, so she decided to bring it up herself. While he was undoing his belt, she asked him if he had heard anything from Jerome.

  Terrance then began to undo his pants and said, “Yeah, as a matter of fact, little youngin’ called me yesterday.”

  Rain watched intently as he pulled his big, soft dick from the opening of his Nautica boxers.
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br />   “Did he leave a number?” she asked, ignoring his boldness.

  “Yeah, he gave me a number to give to you,” Terrance answered coolly.

  “Well, what is it?” Rain asked, getting a little annoyed by his lack of interest in the subject.

  Terrance started to jerk his sleeping dick, slowly rubbing it up and down with his rough hand. “Aight, chill, Rain. I got you. I’ll give it to you tomorrow. It’s at my house.”

  Rain was disappointed that Terrance hadn’t even bothered to tell her this on his own. She practically had to beat it out of him, while watching him beat himself.

  “Well, did he say anything important that I need to know? Is he okay?” Rain asked, getting worried about her baby brother.

  Terrance began stroking himself stronger and faster, as if her desperate situation was turning him on.

  “Yeah, he told me to tell you to give me a hand here,” Terrance said.

  Rain looked at Terrance in disbelief. She started to cuss his horny, nasty ass out, but then she realized that she needed to be nice to him, not only because of the dress, but because now she had to get Jerome’s number from him. She decided it would be best not to press the issue at that moment.

  Rain watched Terrance as he jerked his meat off like a pro. “You don’t look like you need no help from me,” she said.

  He stopped stroking his rising meat and reached for Rain’s head. He pulled her face to his and stuck his wet tongue deep into her mouth. Terrance pulled Rain’s halter top down and urgently caressed each breast with his rough, masculine hands.

  Rain could feel her nipples harden like pencil erasers to Terrance’s touch, while he twisted and turned them with his fingers. Then, before Rain even knew what he was doing, Terrance tilted his face down and let his lips take the place of his fingers. First he licked her nipples, showering them with his juicy, warm dribble. They must have tasted good to him, because he then began to swallow her breasts whole, taking one titty in at a time and devouring them passionately.