Chapter Six
"I've been so many places, I've seen so many things
But none quite as lovely as you." – Teddy Pendergrass
Huey needed a drink. A strong one.
He and Jazmine had arrived together at the bar over an hour ago, and he still hadn't really said much to her after he'd pulled her out of the house and dragged her to a place full of card games and cigarette smoke. He figured that they did need a little time outside of his car and his home before she believed that this was only about sex for him.
He couldn't lie. He'd much rather be finishing what they'd started on his fence. He missed it already. The feeling of her legs wrapped around his. Her moans in his ear, her sexy lips closing in on his. How wet she had been against his hand...
"You seem tense." Caesar smirked between him and Jazmine. He didn't have to say too much. His friend knew him better than everybody else did. "Which is the opposite of what you should be after playing hooky with her all day. Just saying."
Huey glanced in the opposite direction and took another shot of whiskey. He let the liquid burn down his throat, his eyes on Jazmine, who gave them a small wave and smiled. He bent down over the pool table and shot another striped ball into the pocket before giving her a small nod and waving back.
"That's a foul." Caesar smirked when Huey shrugged, obviously distracted.
Hiro wrote the score on a piece of napkin paper. Seemingly oblivious to Huey's blatant attraction to the woman sitting with his wife.
"There's no scores in pool." Huey rolled his eyes at the man, motioning for Caesar to take his turn. "You'd think you'd know that after hearing us say it for almost two decades."
"Don't get mad at me because you didn't get laid." Hiro smiled over at Jazmine and his wife Paloma, who were talking at the table nearby. "Luckily, I don't have that problem."
"What he said." Caesar high fived him. "Some of his have no issues letting a woman know what's up."
He didn't bother telling them what would have happened had his aunt not showed up. Instead, he glanced around and then lowered his voice. "Have ya'll talked to Cairo lately?"
"Not as much." Caesar shrugged. "He's been aloof lately. Since I confronted him about talking sideways to Jazmine a few weeks ago, he's been even more moody than usual." He glanced at Huey and then back at Jazmine. "I don't know what the deal is with him when it comes to her. I don't think he's ever really been told no like that before."
"He's been acting cagey for sure." Hiro nodded. "And it doesn't help that your aunt fired him earlier today."
"Wait, what?" Huey's head snapped over to them. He was about to head over there right now. No way in hell was he going to leave her vulnerable to whatever Cairo's deranged ass was up to.
Caesar stuck his arm out to prevent Huey from leaving. "She's safe. She's hanging out Mr. Nichols, and you know that crazy ass old man doesn't play."
" ?" Huey folded his arms across his chest. " who's always delivering those homemade chocolates for her, ?"
"You didn't hear it from me, but he's delivering a lot more than chocolates." Caesar patted the man's shoulder. Huey's mouth dropped open. "Hey man, Aunt Cookie needs some good lovin too!"
He shot one last striped ball into the pocket. Huey and Hiro tossed their sticks down, ignoring Caesar's celebratory victory dance.
"I won. I won!" He held up one of the solid balls like a trophy. "I would like to thank my mother and father, for giving me the talent to defeat these two knuckleheads, every time. Drinks on them tonight!"
"Yeahhhhhhhh!" The bar exploded into a deafening applause.
"So you moved down all the way from California?" Paloma asked with wide eyes. "That's got to be a major adjustment. Are you liking it here so far?"
"I do." Jazmine loved it here actually. She'd never felt better than she'd felt from the second she'd got down here. Still, she wasn't sure if that had more to do with Huey than it did to do with her. "I wasn't really sure how this would go, but most of the people here are really nice. It's been a good change of pace from California."
Paloma smiled at her. "I'm glad. We need another woman around here." She motioned over towards the guys, who were taking another shot around the bar. "It's good to get a break from all of that every now and again." She chuckled and crossed her leg. "Then again, I'm a mom. Any break that I get is fun for me."
"That's right!" Jazmine snapped her fingers. "You and Hiro are Ryuji's parents. I saw him once when I dropped by some goodies for the nonprofit." She let out a small squeal of adoration. "He's so cute! Seriously, Paloma, he is the sweetest thing, and he's adorable to boot. You and your husband must be so proud."
"We are." Paloma patted her stomach. "And we're expecting another soon. Hopefully a little girl." Jazmine let out another high pitched squeal in agreement. "I need another ally in the house. Someone who can guilt Hiro into spending some money on clothes." She laughed. "I'm running out of good excuses."
"Girls have the cutest little outfits, and they're just so fun." Jazmine smiled at Paloma. "I get it. Even though I would love having any child one day, I've always wanted at least one daughter. My mother and I had the best bond growing up, and I've always wanted the same with my own child one day." She frowned. "Sometimes, I think it's too late."
"Don't say that, Jazmine." Paloma reached over the table and held her hands in hers. "You never know what's in store for you." She smiled at her. "I don't know you very well, but I know that motherhood wasn't placed in your heart for no reason. It'll be here when you least expect it." She continued. "People like to make women feel as if there's a time limit on these things, but your life isn't over at 30. It's just beginning."
Jazmine smiled, and squeezed Paloma's hands. "Thank you, Paloma. That means a lot to me. More than you'll ever know." She gave her a wry grin. "I guess if things don't go as planned I can always spoil some kids around here, your daughter included if all goes well."
"Now that." Paloma laughed. "Is a good idea." She clinked her water glass against Jazmine's. "I like you. I'm glad you got to hang with us tonight."
Jazmine nodded, bopping her head along to the music. "Me too. I'm having fun."
"At least someone is." Huey eased into the chair between Jazmine and Paloma. "Caesar kicked our ass in pool, and I ended up buying rounds for everyone. He passed Jazmine a shot of tequila and Paloma a shot of cranberry juice. "Drink up ladies."
"How'd you know?" Paloma was surprised. "I only told Jazmine, and that was literally a few minutes ago."
"You winced at Caesar smelling like a philly cheesesteak." Huey remarked casually.
"He does smell like a philly cheesesteak." Paloma said. "Can't even comment on how someone smells without somebody saying that you're pregnant."
"Well, you are pregnant for starters." Huey took one last shot before pulling Jazmine out of her seat and towards the dance floor. "And besides, Caesar ate a philly cheesesteak three days ago."
Paloma rolled her eyes. "Whatever!"
Huey shrugged while Hiro slid into the seat next to his wife. "It's okay, babe. I smelled it too."
"Sure you did." Huey teased.
Jazmine blushed as Huey led her to the middle of the floor where other people were doing a line dance together. "I'm not gonna lie. I didn't think you were too good of a dancer."
She was delighted when he picked up the steps quite easily, gently guiding her back and forth to the beat of the music while teaching her the steps. "So you're gonna step twice with your right foot." She followed the movements as he counted. "…perfect." He switched feet. "Now, you switch to your left. Perfect." He held her hand up in the air and looked at her. She got the gist.
"Twirl."
They spun around stopping in front of the wall to their left and kept doing the movements together. Jazmine could have never imagined she would have been having so much fun with him. When they'd met, you couldn't have told her that they would be as inseparable as they had been these past few weeks. It was like she'd known him all her life.
"Having fun?" Huey glanced at her, still smoothly gliding in step with the crowd as they spun to the side.
"I am!" She laughed when he pulled her against him and then turned to the right. Her tone turning serious. "I like your hands on me."
"I'm aware." He tried to play it cool, but she could see that look in his eyes. He was close to breaking. She could feel it. He leaned down and whispered in her ear. "You were so close to cumming for me too, but don't worry. I plan to finish what I started later."
The music shifted before she could even process what he'd said. He was holding her in his arms, swaying them from side to side.
Driftin' on a memory.
Ain't no place I'd rather be.
Than with you.
He spun her around to face him and smoothly placed her arms around his neck, looking down at her. His eyes made her feel hot all over, and she was finding it harder and harder to keep her cool around him. "You're quiet." He reached out and brushed a stray curl behind her ear. "I hope I didn't offend you. I thought-"
Love to be riding the waves of your love
Enchanted with your touch and
It seems to me we could sail together
"No." Jazmine chuckled. She moved in closer, swaying her hips with his. "I don't mind. I like it. A little too much believe it or not. It turns me on."
In and out of mystery
He didn't say anything else, but she could feel the way his chest constricted against hers. He leaned in to her forehead, probably about to ask her if she was ready to get out of there, but instead, they glanced up to someone standing right in front of them.
I wanna be living for the love of you.
He pulled away and lightly pulled her behind him. "Cairo."
"Cookie's little darlings out clubbing. Why am I not surprised?" Cairo inched closer to Huey's face, obviously looking for a fight this time. "I guess I can't blame you. I'd disrespect Sam's legacy every chance I got if I had the opportunity."
Huey lurched forward and slammed Cairo down so fast that nobody had time to react.
"Huey, don't!" Jazmine tried to grab his attention. "He's drunk out of his mind right now, and he's just trying to piss you off. Let's go."
"You heard her, Huey. Go. Wouldn't want her to hear about the things you were telling people about her when she got here." He said snidely.
Cairo held up a recorder on his right side, laughing when Huey slammed him back down.
"Man, what the fuck are you talking about? I've never said anything crazy about her." Huey walked over to Jazmine. "Let's go."
"Oh, so that's how you wanna play it?" Cairo pressed play, holding a microphone up so that everybody in the club could hear.
They could hear Caesar's voice blaring through the speakers.
"So," Caesar continued. The air shifting from playful to serious, "Jazmine…"
"What about her?" Huey turned around, staring at his friend before continuing, "I think that she's a recovering spoiled brat who came down here to lick her wounds, and she's using Lydia to do it."
"Well damn!"
"You asked."
Jazmine didn't know what to say. On one hand, she was embarrassed, but on the other hand, he hadn't exactly been wrong. That was exactly what she had done when she'd come down to Oklahoma. Returned to lick her wounds in privacy.
"How juvenile of you." Jazmine rolled her eyes. Causing Huey and the crowd to whirl around in surprise. "Huey already told me his first impression of me. Why don't you explain to the lovely ladies and gentlemen here that you were the one bragging to anybody who would listen how I was just going to fall into bed with you on command?"
"So I'm the bad guy." Cairo snatched out of Huey's grasp and stood right over Jazmine, towering over her and yelling at the top of his lungs. "Huh? I'm not good enough for the top shelf shit! Just him! The moment that you saw him, you just tossed me to the side. Just like everybody else! I'm somebody too! I changed my life around too! I fucking matter too!"
Caesar and Huey yanked him back without warning, restraining him as he kept on screaming. "It's not fair! I'm never good enough! No matter what the fuck I do! It's always him! Always Huey fucking Freeman and never Cairo! When is it going to finally be about me? For fucking once, man!""
They all watched, horrified as the man broke down in a fit of tears. They didn't really know what to say.
"Hey, man listen…" Huey started.
"I don't want to hear it." Cairo held up a hand. "You'd never understand."
The bartender walked by, nodding at Huey. "You take Sam's granddaughter on with you, now." He smiled at her. "I've got him from here."
Huey looked over at Caesar and nodded. He and Jazmine watches as Caesar strode over to some woman's side and whispered in her ear, then, jetted out the door. They cracked up, laughing as they watched the pair roll out.
Her eyes fell back onto Cairo, still in a drunken crying fest on the floor. "Are you sure he'll be alright?"
"No." Huey shook his head. "I'm not."
She could tell that Huey didn't really want to leave, but he didn't want to make things worst. He asked the bartender to call him to confirm that Cairo would get home safe, which the man agreed to, making him feel better.
He glanced over at Cairo one last time before turning to leave.
Huey knew that she didn't want to go home yet, and he didn't exactly want her to go home either. He looked over at her, admiring how she gazed out of the window on the passenger's side. She was so beautiful, so good to be around. He was so relieved that he'd been honest with her from the beginning so that there was no confusion when it came to how he perceived her. Had Cairo been successful in tearing them apart, he didn't know what he'd do.
Actually, he did. He would have beat him back to Chicago for messing with his woman.
His woman. He liked the sound of that.
He stopped the car at the lake. He knew that she wanted to see the stars again, and he planned to let her see several on tonight. He had been craving the taste of her since they'd left his house earlier, and he was ready to get his fill now that he had her all to himself.
She was staring at him, her hand on the car door handle. "I see we're at my spot again. Admit it stars just shine brighter with me here."
"They really do you know." He brought her closer, pushing the bucket seat in the pickup truck inward so that there was nothing between them and easing her into his lap. "Everything seems better with you here. I can't explain it, Jazmine, but I really feel a connection with you."
"I feel the same way." Jazmine gazed up. Her eyes always got to him. Not because they were green, but because they conveyed every emotion she was feeling, so intensely that he could almost feel whatever she was. "There's something different about being with you. It just feels right."
He nodded. "So right."
He leaned closer and seized her lips, groaning when her hands tangled into his afro. This woman would be the death of him. Everything that she did was so sensual, without her even trying. He was done trying to convince himself that he needed to be her friend. He couldn't. Her lips were too tasty, too sweet to only get one taste.
He wanted more. So he deepened the kiss, swirling his tongue against hers while he slowly slid his hands into her hair, making sure to trace the invisible trail along her neckline so that she could part her lips and moan into his mouth .
He returned to her lips, kissing her softly before alternating between sucking her lips and licking every inch of her mouth. He had never been so satisfied just kissing a woman before. He lowered his lips to her neck, smirking when he heard her moan out his name against his lips. "Huey…"
"You sound so sexy saying my name." He licked around her neck and across her clavicle before kissing his way back up to her jawline. His lips landed back on hers, swallowing another moan as he let out his own groan of satisfaction. "You can say it as much as you want. Like I told you earlier, I can handle it…" She gasped when he suddenly tugged her shirt over her head and laid her across the seat of his truck, relieved that it was spacious enough for what he planned to do.
He brought his lips back up to hers, gently kissing her while his free hand trailed down into her jeans and into her sexy, lacy underwear peeking out. He smiled against her mouth when he heard her hiss in pleasure from the sensation of his fingers finally making contact with her clit. He rubbed it, making sure to go faster and faster while he brought his lips to her breasts, sucking and licking each nipple with equal attention while rubbing each one with his hand.
"Unnnhh, Huey." Jazmine moaned. Her back was arching toward him, making his erection grow harder. "Fuck…feels so good."
"Good, baby." He kissed her forehead and then positioned his lips near her ear. "Your sexy ass deserves to cum. You've been waiting all day to cum for me haven't you? Huh? You've been trying to keep all this juicy goodness to yourself."
He could tell that she was almost there. So close to one of the many orgasms that he was going to give her tonight.
"Please cum for me, Jaz." He let out a low sexy groan into her ear. "I know you want to. I can tell by how you're grinding into my hand."
She was so hot. So wet. He wouldn't be surprised if his fingers could just slip right in.
"Unghhhh, Huey, you're, I'm, shit-" Her head fell back as Huey kept working his thumb over her clit.
"Go ahead, Jazmine." He stared down at her, happy with her response. "Cum for me."
He wasn't surprised when she lightly shook against his hand, gasping intensely. He suddenly took one of her nipples back into his mouth again, swirling his tongue around the hardened nubs. He pulled his other hand out of her jeans and took hold of her breasts, jiggling them playfully until he sat up and made a show of sucking his fingers.
"What are you doing to me?" Jazmine groaned loudly. She was grinding into his thigh, still turned on.
He tugged at her jeans. "Lift your legs a bit, Jaz. I need to take these off of you."
Touching her wasn't going to be enough. When he'd told her that he wanted to make sure she remembered him, he hadn't been lying. The fire in her eyes immediately sent all the blood in his body to his nether regions. The pleasurable ache making him want to please her even more. She had no clue what she was doing to him.
Once her jeans were off her body, he gazed down at her. She looked absolutely radiant under the moonlight. Her lips bruised, hair all wild, legs splayed open. Because of him. He gently grazed the fabric of her lacy panties, admiring her beautiful body and sexy legs, spreading wider and wider for him.
"Remember when you told me you would be bad for me, Jazmine?"
She groaned out loudly. "Yes, I remember. I'll- mmmm, oh shit, Huey!"
He inserted a finger into her pussy and bit back a groan of his won when he realized just how wet and tight that she was. "Remember, baby? Remember when you opened your legs wide while I told you to focus on how good I make you feel?"
She nodded. Her eyes closed. Off into the stratosphere of ecstasy that he knew he was driving her too. Now all that he needed to do was taste her there, but first, he had one thing that he wanted from her.
"Touch yourself for me, Jazmine." He bent down and kissed her lips. "Touch yourself for me until you make yourself cum." He smirked, watching her writh hard against him while took her hand and slowly moved it down into her underwear, tickling her clit with her fingers, rubbing it slowly and then speeding up, faster, and faster, moaning into his mouth as he kissed her lips, sucking them until they were red and swollen. Until her legs shook with satisfaction.
"I love watching you make yourself feel good." He brought her other hand to his dick, groaning when she immediately reached into his boxers and jerked her free hand up and down. Her eyes met his as she pleasured him until he removed her hand, wanting it to be all about her. "You see what you do to me, woman? How hard you make me?"
He kissed her everywhere. Down her chest, down her stomach, downto her bikini area. He stopped at her wrists and kissed those too, her hand, still working furiously against her clit, bringing her closer and closer to another orgasm. "Ohh!" She cried out, shaking when he licked the fabric of her panties.
"You're so good at being bad for me." He glanced up from his position between her legs and inhaled deeply. He pulled her underwear down and sucked her fingers, enjoying the sample that had come from her masturbating for him. "You have no idea how good that made me feel." He pushed her thighs apart and spoke, his breath sending the ultimate pleasure up her spine. He inserted two fingers in her center before lowering his head, never take his eyes off hers.
"Allow me to show you."
Jazmine was incoherent at this point. She could care less about anything but the feel of Huey's mouth on hers. He buried his head into her pussy, licking her clit in patterns that didn't even matter to her anymore so long as he didn't stop. She wasn't sure what she would do if he stopped. She wasn't sure what she would do if he kept going.
"You taste so fucking good, Jazmine." He growled, nipping at her clit gently and then sucking it, taking it between his lips while she opened her legs as wide as they could go. "So sweet, I can feast on you forever, baby."
She jerked toward his mouth, grinding into it. The noises coming out of her were loud groans of pleasure. Her hips bucked into his mouth while his fingers moved in and out of her wet pussy. She tried so hard to focus on gripping his erection, doing something, anything to please him the way that he was pleasing her, but he was relentless. Completely dedicated to devouring her and he got every single last drop.
"You're getting close again, beautiful." He was rubbing his dick beneath her, which turned her on even more. "Cum for me again."
She did as she was told. Her body shook violently until she came to again to him pushing her legs back. She tried to sit up, to reach for his jeans so that she could finally return the favor. She wanted to please him just as much, if not more, than he had pleased her.
"Uh-Uh." Huey shot her a devilish smirk before pushing her back down onto the seats. "I'm not done yet."
She gasped when he went back to burying his face into her pussy again. Only lifting his head to gaze into her eyes and pull her legs onto his shoulders. "I plan on making you cum until you can't take anymore." He licked her clit again and groaned when he heard her moan. "Until you realize no other man can make you feel the way I do. Nobody can touch you like I do." He sucked on it roughly. "I told you I could handle it, and I meant it." He gently slapped her pussy, sending shockwaves through her system. "Cum again."
She cried out again, unable to believe her luck when he buried his face between her legs again.
She was glad it was the weekend. She doubted she'd be able to walk straight by morning.
Author's Note:
You may have read this before I properly proofread this chapter. I'm so sorry. I keep forgetting that this site is a little wonky when it comes to uploading stories. Please forgive me?
To those of you who read every last thing I write:
Thank you!
You all ran the reviews up on here and sat through some OC relationships on The Eyes (If you've read it, you get it. Those two have been through a lot in the past few chapters. It's a journey to Juey, and I've put my poor readers through the ringer. So if you have doubts about Juey happening, they're coming, just wait on it!)
I have two chapters pending for The Eyes. Be on the lookout for those to be released next.
To the WF Fans:
First of all, ya'll ran the views on Chapter Five up! You guys are some lean, green, rereading machines.
I obviously decided to add a nice lemon in for the wait and will probably do the same next time, maybe in a few weeks, if it even takes that long.
To CuriousMind58 – Aunt Cookie was blocking lmfao. Yessss to Sam, Lydia, and Cookie being the OG Juey shippers. You don't even know the half! This is also a Cairo hate account (in the WF universe). He can be great when written correctly.
To my anonymous reader, thank you! To Jayjai107, I also appreciate writing a forward Huey. So much fun to write.
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