"MmmmMMM" Huey can feel tugging on his crotch.
"Pssst- wake up Huey..." His lower body feels warm.
"Wake up... mmMMmmm."
Huey opens his eyes, as the sun rises and shines through their curtains, his eyes drift down to his exposed body. his blanket was pulled away, and sitting in front of his crotch is a woman smiling lovingly back at him
"Good morning..." Jazmine says.
Huey looks down to see Jazmine sucking him off, she's massaging his cock in her mouth to wake him up.
She giggles seductively and twirls her tongue inside him "I couldn't resist."
"Jazmine..." He moans, his body is still trying to stir out of his sleep.
"Gulp Gulp MmmHmmmm."
"Finish up, we got class today."
"Okay sweetie... MmMMmm"
She bops her head up and down, in her eyes it looks so romantic, seeing him wake up from her blowjob. A perfect way to start his morning with his cock in her mouth and pleasuring him out of his slumber.
Huey decides to change to his mind. "Fuck..."
"MmmmMMMmm..."
"Can you stand?"
She answers "A little."
He has a new plan. "i'll fuck you in the shower."
She blushes, a warmth burns brighter in her abdomen. "Please."
He carries her to their shower, with Jazmine gripping a condom in her hand. He places her on her knees as he prepares water's temperature. Without saying a word, she leans down and applies his condom.
When the shower starts turning to a mild steam, he carries her to the shower with him.
"MmmMMM" She moans.
"We got 15 minutes."
She pouts "Aww..."
"Fine... 20 minutes but we'll be late."
"Let's make the most of our time... fuck me sweetie."
She curls up in his arms as she jumps on his chest, on cue Huey's arms support her with his arms.
"Pill?" He asks.
"I already did... before I sucked you off." She giggles.
He leans closer to her face "You planned this."
"Yes. Time's ticking Huey... put it inside me..."
He follows her orders as he slowly slides inside her, inch by inch.
"MmmMMMM! AaaaaAh!"
That tingling feeling again, his dick is brushing right against her cervix.
She moans "Your dick... it's all MMMMmm- inside!"
"Jazmine Guuugh -you're so tight."
"Thank you OoooHH! -so much! Huey!"
Huey can't resist anymore, he pushes her against the wall, his lips smashing against hers.
"mMmmMMMM" She moans.
"Thanks for buying the shower mat..."
"pant Why?"
"So I don't slip while I fuck you in the shower."
They exchange looks, complete utter lust, their eyes mix into a greenish-brown. The hot shower continues streaming down their faces, their bodies were soaking wet, their large frizzy hair collecting water. She smiles, urging him to move, to ravage her, to claim what she offers.
"OaHHH! aAAAH! Huey!" They look each other in the eye as Huey pumps in and out of Jazmine.
'Uggghhhh your tight little pussy, Fuck!." He savagely grunts, he thrusts inside of her with force.
"AAHh OOOh my goodness!"
Huey and Jazmine continue fucking in the shower, he slides in and out her, her pussy milking his cock. They belong to each other now, their love fully sealed, their bond unbreakable.
"Eyes." He reminds her.
"mmMmMMMM! Huey!" She corrects her vision as she cherishes her sense of fullness, she's brimming with his cock.
Jazmine screams again "I'm- aAHhH! I'm close!"
"Wait for me ughhh..."
"Fuck me! Huey! I love you!"
He pumps inside her in a more savage pace. "Scream my name!"
Her body belongs to him, she belongs to him. "Huey! OooOH! Huey! HUEy!"
They fuck until the shower runs out of hot water, but the cold water didn't even make a dent in the blazing fire inside their bodies.
"FUck- I'm close too." He grunts as he keeps thrusting and thrusting inside her.
"Ahh! AAAHHH! Huey! HUEY!"
They orgasm in unison, his hot semen gets shielded by his condom, her pleading screams pierce the entire apartment. He continues his onslaught, massaging her wave of pleasure with soft thrusts.
She grips on to him as they feel both pleasure and ecstasy from their orgasm, Jazmine never wants his cock to leave, she feels so full inside, and her pussy's clenching and tightening wants to make sure of that.
"Huey..." She pants.
He can feel his condom full of cum as it swirls and moves inside his condom, considering how his length can reach her womb, a single drop will risk a pregnancy.
They finish cleaning their bodies in the shower, sharing soapy lather and shampoo. They tenderly wash each other and massage each other's skin, directly reenacting one of Jazmine's dreams.
After drying themselves with towels, they brush their teeth while she leans into his chest, Jazmine loves how her hair can reach up to his face and obstruct his eyes in the mirror.
"Huey... can I wear one of your shirts for my first day?" She asks as they walk to their bedroom.
"Yeah go ahead."
They take off their towels and expose their naked bodies to each other, they've crossed the boundary, they've shared everything they have to offer. He's offered her his witty mind, she's offered him her carefree heart and they're more than willing to stand naked infront of each other. Like Adam and Eve, they've become of one flesh.
They dress in front of each other, no longer ashamed, no longer embarassed. Jazmine puts on one of Huey's button up shirts and happily sniffs it, she gleefully recalls the time when Huey gave her a spare shirt to wear during the Fried Chicken Flu.
They change their bedsheets together, a dried puddle of her blood laid in the bed's center. Jazmine smiles, her innocence, her virginity, finally claimed by him, he's marked her, deflowered her, and her heart flutters knowing that she's going to be with him forever.
University of Maryland, a sprawling campus in the heart of the American Empire, well- an empire in Huey's words. Jazmine is in the driver's seat while they try to find their assigned parking space they've rented.
"Wow... so many people!" She remarks as they get out of their black SUV.
"Don't worry, university attendance usually peaks on first day and exams."
Jazmine holds his hand "Hold on tight, don't want to lose you in the crowd!" She giggles.
Jazmine and Huey walks hand in hand through the campus, amidst what looks to be hundreds upon hundreds of people,
"I have accounting, management, and economics in that fancy building over there." She points to an older looking building made from bricks and mortar, it seems to be a colonial building that's been up since the Thirteen Colonies times.
"I have all my classes in that law school down the road." Huey gestures to the newer-looking buildings in the distance, it looks like a whole different campus for law students.
"Okay... let's meet together in the car for lunch." She smiles.
"You want to drive again?" He asks.
"Yes... I'll be waiting for you."
They stand in front of Jazmine's building "Here's my stop. I love you sweetie. Have fun in law school!"
"Love you too. Bye."
Then they part ways, pulling out their handholding, and gaze at each other one last time before Jazmine walks through the door.
Jazmine has never called him 'sweetie' before, she's only really started last night. She feels giddy inside everytime she calls him, it's a nickname that her parents always gives her and it's a nickname that her parents used to call to each other. A husband and wife type of nickname. She thinks back at the time when she was on his lap, rambling on about marriage and waiting, she thought she was a fool, a girl still dreaming about fantasies and fairy tales, and yet her heart geniunely exploded, when he said those words to her it felt like they were getting married.
Everything feels so right for Jazmine, he made her into the happiest woman in the world, and everytime her legs groaned and protested with pain, still numb with their lovemaking she can't help but blush at all the love she's given to Huey.
The rest of her morning goes smoothly, she's introduced to her teachers, she sits in the back and she takes account of her classes. The student wing for business seems jam packed as they fit into the large lecture hall like sardines, normally she'd be excited to chat up a storm with her adjacent classmates but she's too busy having Huey in her thoughts.
In fact, too focused on her thoughts to realize a boy staring at her. She sees a pale-skinned man with blond hair eyeing her face, obviously trying to check her out. And with a Huey-inspired scowl she stares daggers into his face.
"Creep." She calls him out, no longer getting looks.
"Maybe we can just go to the park... that would be nice." She suggests a place to eat their lunch.
"Yeah, would be nice."
"Do you think parks are gonna be crowded?"
"Why are you asking?"
"Well I know you like to eat someplace quiet..." She says.
"We can find a spot." He replies.
"Okay. Park it is!" She starts the car.
They drive to a nearby park just outside their university, as she parks the car and hands Huey their lunches, she skips and frolicks to the grass like a little girl. The way her hair shines through the sun, how her smile longingly looks at his scowl, Huey can't help but feel a slight tint of joy.
They sit down against a tree, it definitely can't compare to their hill's tree back home, but suitable nonetheless. She sticks her hand in their lunch bag and she takes out two veggie burgers that she prepared by herself.
He takes the burger from her hand. "Thank you."
"You're welcome!"
She munches on her food as she rests her head on his shoulder.
"Huey..."
"Yeah?"
She lightly taps his nose "Boop I love you."
"Love you too."
She caresses his cheek, stroking his masculine facial features.
"How was your morning?" She asks.
"Uneventful. But I've already started my first research paper."
"On the first day?"
"If I want to get my Master's degree quickly then I gotta work fast. Writing papers for law is really time-consuming."
"Don't work yourself too hard Huey."
"I'll take breaks."
"Good. I know you can do it." She cheers him on.
"How about you? How's your business classes?"
"They told me all the topics and textbook chapters I'll be learning for this semester, but I know most of that stuff already! Managing all those charities with you already made me ahead of everyone."
"I guess so."
"Thanks for preparing me sweetie."
"You're welcome." He nods.
"Oh and I caught a boy checking me out."
He raises an eyebrow "Hmm?"
"I called him a creep. I hated it. People these days don't have any manners anymore."
"No, not really."
"And besides I'm taken! I'm already with my strong, beautiful, genius hubby."
"Hubby?"
"Yes. You said you'll marry me last night right?" She teases.
"Maybe? I don't really recall."
"I'm just teasing you..." She smiles "But you did point out that we have a high-
"-a high probability of getting married." He finishes her sentence "I know Jazmine. You get so emotional sometimes."
"I can't help it! It's my nature to be emotional and your nature is to be all logical and thinking. It's called synergy!"
He teases her back with a blank expression. "Guess so... sweetie."
She smiles happily "Yes. Sweetie. Now finish your food. I want to make out after you're done."
The rest of their month has been a whirl for them, a life of a full-time student and charity/political organizer at the same exact time is a feat of itself, and actively juggling those two lifestyles can prove to be a very harsh test of one's sanity.
However not for a pair like Huey and Jazmine, they've gone back to their ways of tight schedules and busy days, every single day they wake up in a whirlwind and optimize every single part of their day. Most of the time they'll shower together, to Jazmine's insistence, and as Huey's response he'll set the water to a cold temperature so she doesn't stay showering for too long.
That's not to say that they've drifted apart however, within their busy day is a day always spent with each other, the only real time they would separate is within their individual classes or on the toilet. And when their classes end, their hearts missing each other's halves, they'll run to each other and reunite like long lost lovers. Every night they would fuck like rabbits, passionate, vigorous, and their only way to end their day. Either in an evening shower or in their bedroom, and it always concludes with a symphony of shrieking moans, primal grunts, and other assorted sounds of lovemaking.
They've lived together for a month now. Yet they go about their day like long-time spouses.
"Hi dad!" Jazmine talks to Tom on the phone.
"Hey sweetie, just checking in my daily call. How are you today?"
"We're busy as always!"
Tom asks "Did you do anything interesting?"
"Hmm... we got a call from the adoption center and they said all those puppies we saved were adopted!"
Tom cheers for his daughter. "Really? That's great news Jazmine! Were you planning to adopt one?"
"No. Gosh no, I don't think we have time to take care of one! If we're going to take care of something then we'll make sure it gets our full attention!"
"Jazmine that's- a surprisingly mature thing to say!"
"Thanks dad! How are you and mom?"
"Our filing for divorce is still pending... but same old same old. Still living in the house together because we can't really part ways with this house."
"Are you two okay?" Jazmine feels a slight worry, even if she's relented to her parents' divorce, she still wants to know if her parents are happy.
"We're fine! Your mother says hi actually! Still sleeping in separate rooms and she's picked up the pace with her own law career! Your mother is getting more clients than me! She's great!"
She smiles "Awww glad to see you okay. Say hi for mom for me!"
"How's Huey?"
"Adorable! I mean, uhh- he's good."
"Does he treat you well?"
Her eyes are almost sparkling "Of course!"
"Hmm... alright then sweetie, he better behaves! I can't imagine what I'd do if he hurts you! Or sleeps with you!"
She pauses, Jazmine turns her head and looks up to a hallway, she departs from the chair she's sitting in and starts walkng. "Dad I- Oh no I think you're getting a bad signal! I can't hear you! But I uhh- I gotta go! I have work to do! Bye dad! Love you!"
She ends the call, humming a tune and fixing her hair. She is walking down the hallway inside a massive building, she passes by various different doors and several other people, most of them were wearing suits or some other formal attire.
Jazmine is wearing professionally as well, with a dark women's suit and a long business skirt. She meets up with a man standing by the door. He speaks to her "Jazmine he needs the notes."
She replies to her employee "I have it Jake, thanks."
Jazmine knocks on the door "Hi. It's me."
She enters. Jazmine is in a small seating area with a few chairs and a not much else, inside she sees a tall imposing figure with a men's suit that matched color with her own attire. Her cheeks flush and they exchange looks before she kisses him in the cheek.
"Hi! I miss you."
He sighs "It's been 5 minutes, how's your dad?"
"Good. Pretty sure he was asking about the... 's' question again."
"I see." He blankly states.
"Yeah..."
"Did you do the bad signal thing again?"
She cutely smiles "Yes. Here's your notes by the way." Jazmine hands him a page of notes.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome sweetie." She cups his cheek and fixes his tie as well.
Jazmine readjusts Huey's suit and does a few touches on his look. Huey states "After this, we can probably go home... I think we've earned it."
"We should cook vegetable curry tonight... I found a new recipe online."
"I'll help of course."
"You always do." She smiles and finishes tidying his afro. They always find a way to help each other. "There. All done."
"Thanks."
She asks "How do I look?"
Huey readjusts Jazmine's mini-tie "Beautiful."
She blushes and holds his hand "Thank you. Are you ready?"
"Let's go."
Huey looks at the notes that she gave him. Full of scribbles of ponies and hearts to the side but in Jazmine's neat writing he reads out the talking points that he will be discussing today.
On the paper, a few topics are written such as;
Anti Homeless Development Act PR23-0921
Development of Hostile Architecture to deter homeless people from the use of public spaces
An estimated 22 000 people are homeless in the DC area. Rank 5 city for most homeless in the country.
Oct. 13, Petition Count: 51 032 signatures
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Huey and Jazmine are attending a private meeting at city hall. It is not their first time speaking to the city's council and because of their constant efforts and public support they've been able to schedule a private meeting with DC's council members. Huey and Jazmine walks towards a podium in front of a board of city councillors and representatives. They're only allotted 5 mins to speak their case.
As they step up to the stand, Jazmine notices a camera to the side, it has always been the case that council meetings are recorded for public viewing. In a few feet from their podium is a long, intricate-looking mahogany table and behind it are the city's council members, she can tell that it makes Huey irritated that all of them are elderly white men.
Jazmine clears her throat "Good afternoon. my name is Jazmine Dubois and my partner's name is Huey Freeman. We are grassroots organizers and activists. We are hear to discuss PR23-0921, Anti-Homeless Development Act of 2019."
She steps away from the mic to let Huey speak "Good afternoon. We are here to voice the public's opinion against this Proposed Resolution, we are representing 14 shelters and communities on their behalf to fight back against the passing of this bill. This bill goes against public interests and will only hurt the already disadvantaged group of our city's homeless. In reference to the contents of PR23-0921 and it's Disposition Analysis, it states that the urban development company will be approved by the council to construct various architecture in our city that will prevent the use of public spaces by the homeless and deter other marginalized groups."
He continues "Some of these architecture are, but not limited to, spikes to discourage sitting and lounging, sleeping deterrents, and fences and barbed wire around 'homeless hotspots'. I cannot stress how much this Proposed Resolution is completely backwards thinking and a waste of tax dollars to make our public spaces hostile towards the city's misfortuned and homeless populations. We demand that the city council review our public petition, which as of today has over 50 000 signatures and consider the rejection of PR23-0921. There is absolutely no benefit to the development of hostile architecture and will only serve to act as a debilating liability to the public's wellbeing."
"I strongly suggests that the council look into other solutions to deal with our city's homeless population, we have over 22000 homeless people and by this current census our city's housing problem is rank 5 in the nation. As I and my partner can testify to a background of charity and social programs we heavily suggest that the council look into welfare and supportive measures to resolve our city's issues instead of damaging the comfort and security of our public spaces."
He finishes and presents the city council a scowl "Thank you for your time, put this into your consideration."
Jazmine smiles behind Huey as he completes his speech and they soon walk out of the conference room together.
In the room they were previously in, the tiny space with only a few chairs, Huey and Jazmine return, one face has a scowl and the other has proud grin.
Huey sighs "I don't think it got through to them, something's telling me that we're gonna have to chain ourselves to a bench to stop them from putting spikes on it."
"I think you did good! If anything at least the cameras recorded everything."
"Jazmine, no one really watches council meetings."
"I will! I'll be the first one to see a replay of that speech!"
Huey smirks at how she supportive she is. "It's online."
Jazmine kisses him in the cheek "Let's go home, I'm tired. You did really good sweetie. Someday, everybody is gonna listen to what you have to say."
"Thanks... when people finally gets some goddamn sense then maybe they'll start listening."
Jazmine corrects him. "Huey, don't say goddamn, don't use God's name in vain."
He sighs "Sorry. Let's go home, I'm tired too."
She smiles and holds his hand "Vegetable curry tonight? Pretty please?"
Huey can tell she's been craving for it the entire week "Yeah. We're gonna need to stop by the store and get ingredients."
"Yay!"
Back in their home, put Jazmine Dubois in an apartment and give her a month and she'll turn a boring mundane apartment into a work of art. Whenever she gets a large chunk of freetime from work and studies, she'll use the time and order Huey around like a minion to do her home decor work.
Over the month she's painted the walls from a depressing beige to a modern-looking grey, they've replaced the old carpet floors with fresh carpet and they've even replaced their ugly kitchen cabinets with brand new oak ones.
Speaking of oak, she got a new oak bookcase that streched all the way to the ceiling, she's placed it behind their TV to make room for all of Huey's books.
Jazmine hums along a tune as they prepare dinner in their kitchen.
"Huey?"
"Yeah?"
She asks "Do I have auburn hair or strawberry blonde?"
"Auburn."
"What about you?" She asks.
He raises an eyebrow. "Black."
"Hmm... if we have kids, what hair will they have?"
He glares at her "Jazmine..."
"What? Hypothetically!"
"I'd rather not entertain that question."
She giggles "You can entertain me by answering."
He sighs "Most likely black but a good chance of being blond or red since it runs in your family."
"See? That wasn't so bad. Don't strees so much Huey."
Huey cleans up the kitchen counter while their food cooks. "I know... I just don't like when you mention kids and children. It's a big topic for us."
She nods in response as she stirs the pot full of curry. "Sorry... can I ask another question though?"
He gives her a disapproving look.
"One more question and let's make a deal that I'll never talk about kids... for a month."
"2 months." He bargains, however he doubts she can follow through with her terms.
"1 and a half month." She giggles.
"Fine." Huey rolls his eyes, she'll probably last 2 weeks at most. "What's your question?"
"How many kids do you want?" She looks at him with puppy eyes.
"How about you?"
"You first." She says.
"One or two. Raising good quality kids takes a lot of attention and a future resource crisis is gonna happen unless our species has a birth deficit."
"I-I thought you'd be the type of person that hates kids."
He answers "Having a lineage is important..."
She smiles and squeezes his hand "I want one or two kids as well... unless you want to negotiate and settle for one and a half?"
He gives her a small grin "Don't be silly."
"Can't help it." She kisses his cheek. "Maybe we can raise him or her to be a genius, or to be the next Malcolm X or Rosa Parks or Frederick Douglass!"
"Remember the deal? Your 1 and a half months starts now."
"Sorry!"
Huey and Jazmine sits together on the couch, a rare moment that happens when their assignments and work matters are completely done for the day. Huey recalls the time when he collapsed on the floor from overworking, in a darker time, inside a more depressing apartment. He told her that story a while ago and how he got into the hospital and she didn't stop crying for an hour.
If he kept his habits, continued starving himself and slept 4 hours a day for months then Huey would probably had died, or would have had a life-changing stroke. He cut that part of the story for Jazmine's sake. He's thankful of the woman beside him, they've shared each other's day and each other's burden and divided their tasks together. But most importantly she steered him away from a lifestyle that was directly headed to an iceberg. He'd probably still be in a gloomy, loveless, bitter state without her and in a way she saved him.
But now they snuggle together, covered in a blanket, drinking hot tea while they watch a movie. For every documentary that Huey picks, they'll then have to watch something that Jazmine picks, and most of the time it's a drama movie, or a movie about animals, or a drama movie about dogs.
Huey keeps his mouth shut most of the time, he grumbles about his role of being a human pillow for her but what really angers him are the corny details of the movie. He's too intelligent for his own good when it comes to movies, he would always catch a detail that ruins his experience, details such as how this actress had an affair with the director during filming, or how animals were abused during production or how stupid the plot and writing is. Yet he resists the urge to point out any facts to Jazmine and at most he would give out a sigh. She just innocently watches along, hugging him tight, and watches the movie in a carefree happiness.
Sometimes Jazmine would notice, she's gotten used to the tiny little signs Huey's face would make. She's not that blissful and innocent to life's truths anymore but she appreciates that Huey withholds his reality checks so that she can enjoy the movie better. That's why she hugs him tighter.
After the movie finishes and credits starts rolling, she rests her cheeks to his chest.
Jazmine sighs happily "Holiday tomorrow. We get a day off... we're going back home to visit right?"
"Yes."
"Will you... visit Mr. Freeman?"
"I'll do a short visit."
"I'll come with you of course."
"Thanks... and your parents?" Huey turns off the TV.
"If my parents asks about... sex... Should we tell them?"
"I think so..."
"Good... I don't want to lie to my parents."
"I think I better wear a bullet-proof vest as a safety precaution."
"My parents don't own a gun sweetie.. but he'll have to shoot his own daughter before he gets to you!"
"We'll both wear vests then." He lightly jokes.
She smiles. "On a serious note... let me handle my parents. I want you to hold my hand but don't say anything okay?"
"I understand."
"Thank you Huey."
"We... should go to sleep then. Big day ahead."
"Yes... can you... be gentle this time? I want to be able to stand tomorrow." She blushes.
"Alright... come here." He beckons her lips.
They kiss together as Huey carries her in his arms. Soon enough they're naked in bed and making love. Her moans of pleasure echoing throughout their apartment as they complete their day with luscious sex. As they both ride out their orgasms and Huey caresses her tremoring body they collapse on their bed with contentment and pure happiness.
"So... good... Huey..." She moans.
Huey turns off their bedside lamp and sets their alarm. "Jazmine..."
He wraps her arms around her naked body, her breasts rise from her excessive panting, in their embrace they pool together their warmth.
"I love you! Goodnight sweetie." She places her head on top of his chest, once again using him as a human pillow.
"Love you too. Goodnight."
Enjoying the slice-of-life chapters? I'm really enjoying writing day-to-day life but major plots are coming.
If you want to learn more about the topic that Huey and Jazmine said in the City Council it's called "Hostile Architecture" and it's basically when cities installs spikes or makes sleeping and sitting in public spaces really uncomfortable. Basically it forces the homeless to move someplace else instead of letting them sleep in the park or other public areas.
It's horrible and it shows that some of these cities hates poor people. Cities that do this would rather push them away or make their lives miserable rather than helping their problems.
If you're interested just google Hostile Architecture online, there are pics and examples too.
