It was around 6 in the morning. The sun was already out and the sky was blue.
Hannah whined and turned on her side. she furrowed her brow, trying really hard to stay asleep.
"Mm... No." She whined.
Alois placed a soft kiss on her neck. He rubbed her soft stomach and trailed his hand up under her big breast.
"Just lemme play with it..." Alois whispered in her ear. He licked her ear lobe, making Hannah shiver.
Hannah let out a soft moan and shifted once more, pressing into him and opening her legs wider.
Alois had his fingers sunk deep inside of her vagina, flicking them back and forth. Hannah's wetness leaked onto his palm.
Hannah squeezed her eyes in concentration. She let out a soft whine and pressed herself against him again.
Alois wrapped his arm around her waist to keep her still. Then he began to rub her clit with his thumb, his fingers flicking back and forth, assaulting the roof of her vagina.
Hannah stiffened. Her eyes flew open just as she felt herself wet her underwear, no doubt her cousins bed. She stayed completely still until realization dawned on her.
Was she really that of a deep sleeper?
"Im not saying." Alois chuckled as he crossed his legs and pulled out his phone.
"Alois!" Hannah whined. "Please?"
Alois shook his head and bit his lip. "Nope. Because then you'll get embarrassed and start whining." A soft smile played on his lips. "But your pussy is soft, what do you use to shave?"
Hannah rolled her eyes and threw a pillow at her cousin. "Just tell me!" She whined.
"Nope." Alois zipped his mouth with an imaginary zip and threw the zipper away.
Hannah huffed and crossed her arms. Alois could hold a secret as good as he could hold a grudge.
"Jim," Hannah whined. She crawled over to her cousin and sat next to him then lay on his lap. Damn, he always smelled good. Something pristine and clean but manly and feminine at the same time. "I'll go crazy if you don't tell me..."
Alois tossed his phone aside. He began to play in her long hair. She'd dyed it a very light shade of lavender.
Hannah had Mary Antoinette Syndrome just like her father. It made your hair turn white.
"You're so cute when you whine Hannaj." Alois leaned down and kissed her cheek. "But no, because then you'll get in your feelings."
Hannah threw her arms out in exasperation. "You're already putting me in my feelings by not telling me!"]
Alois twirled a strand of her hair. A soft smile played on his lips. "You know, you have very beautiful skin. It complements your hair."
"Oh really? I always thought I looked kind of busted with light hair." Hannah reached up and touched her soft hair. "I need to get it done though. Maybe I'll do braids." Hannah said, Seemingly far away in thought.
"Oh?" Alois inquired.
"Or I might just cut it all off and let it get nappy. I could really rock an Afro." Hannah pulled a strand down into her line of vision. Then she tossed it back.
"Or maybe I'll do bantou knots." Hannah mused. Hannah looked up at her cousin. "Can I do bantou knots on you?" She asked. "Please cousin?"
...
Alois pursed his lips as he looked at himself on his phone camera. "I'm not going to lie... this looks good." He reached up and hesitantly touched a blonde bantou knot.
Hannah smiled sheepishly and fiddled with the comb in her hand. "I'm sorry, but If you wore black lipstick with that- I'd mistake you for a white black panther." Hannah snickered and looked down.
Alois pushed out his bottom lip. "When your cousin is low key racist."
Hannah looked up and rolled her eyes. "How?"
Alois snickered and shook his head. "Because you said yourself when we were younger- you'd beat the shit out of me if I even thought of owning a confederate flag." He licked his bottom lip and then bit it. Then he snapped a picture.
"Because you not trying to make me feel unwelcome in this house, the fuck?" Hannah pursed her lips. "How you expect me to ride your dick when I can't even step through the door?"
Alois let out a short laugh and dropped his phone in his lap. He covered his face with one hand as it turned red. He wiped his face and let out a sigh. "Y'all take this whole race thing to heart. I really couldn't give a fuck- we're all the same color on the inside aren't we?"
Five hours later, Alois was still rocking those bantou knots. When he went outside people didn't know if he was a boy or girl. They assumed Hannah liked dykes, most of the time.
Alois strolled down the sidewalk in some black sweats and a black t-shirt with socks and Adidas slippers, his hands in his pockets.
Hannah followed him as if she was a confused pup. She just saw him leaving the house and decided to follow him, just because.
"So where we going?" Hannah walked backwards beside him, hands behind her head.
Alois glanced up at her. Hannah really thought he was a girl for a second herself (For nearly the 100th time that day). The way his eyebrows were bold but not thick, his eyelids were wide and visible and his pink lips.
"To the corner store." Alois answered. "Did you want something?" He asked.
Hannah shrugged and turned around and began to walk beside him.
"No, not really but I'll get something if you're paying." She said.
Hannah let out a loud sigh. "Alois you're making me feel like a lesbian!" She flopped her arms.
Alois quirked his eyebrow at her. "How?"
Hannah groaned. "Because you look like a girl like that! And you look like one of those cute dykes that dress like a boy with little breast and fuck with girl's feelings!"
Alois chuckled and shook his head. "Do you want me to turn you out when we get back?" Alois bit his lip. "Because It wouldn't be the first time I turned a lesbian out."
Hannah looked at him, a blush growing on her cheeks. "Are you asking me if I want you to dick me down?" Hannah gasped. She hugged herself.
Alois shrugged. "Unless you actually want me to eat you out from now on."
Hannah rolled her eyes. "You better turn my ass out hard and you better take those bantou knots out before you do it."
Alois laughed. "I actually wonder how it would be if we were both girls."
Hannah snorted. "You wouldn't be getting this A-List pussy. Only way you'd get it is if you ate my ass," Hannah put her hands on her butt. "And I don't swing that way."
Alois glanced at Hannah, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. "Lies."
Hannah rolled her eyes and shoved her hands into her pockets. "You caught me off guard!" She snorted. "You were lucky I didn't fart in your mouth."
Alois chuckled and shook his head. "You're wild for no reason."
The corner store was deserted and Spanish music played from an unseen source. A young man was behind the counter, occupied by his phone.
Hannah went off in search for pink lemonade and Alois went to the counter. The young man looked up and took a step back. "Your hair?" He laughed.
Alois smiled. "My money, Jinx?" He held out his hand and wiggled his fingers. Jinx's laughter died in his throat. He sighed and glanced around. "I'll be right back." Then he walked off.
Hannah came up to the counter and put two pink lemonades on the counter along with Doritos and Jalapeno Cheetos. She glanced at Alois. "Don't judge me." She hissed.
Alois gently laughed. "I'm not. You can get more if you'd like- I don't mind as long as it goes to the right places." A smirk played on his lips. Hannah rolled her eyes and walked off, heeding his words.
Jinx came back with a small wooden box. He licked his lips nervously and passed it over to Alois. Alois took it and opened the box. A frown replaced his smirk. He looked at Jinx. "This isn't the amount we agreed on. Where the fuck is my other two thousand?" Alois asked from between gritted teeth. Jinx was suddenly interested in the glass counter.
"I don't have it. They raided my dorm and found half of it and that was all I could sell." He tongued the inside of his mouth. Alois reached across the counter and flicked his head. "You fucking retard, why would you keep it in your dorm?" an exasperated sigh left Alois' lips. "This Is the first and the last time I'm letting your dumbass off the hook."
Hannah came up and put a sandwich on the counter along with a box of cookies. "I'm not putting it back." She said flatly. She looked at her cousin and the teen behind the counter. They looked as if they were in a conversation.
Alois licked his bottom lip and let out a short laugh. "You don't have to. Just take it. I already paid for it and everything in this bodega."