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Warning: Remember in my first chapter when I told you guys this fic gets a little freaky? Well that kind of starts now it isn't really bad but it is still an explicit sexual scene in this chapter that lasts like a thousand words so be warned.

Anyways I hope you enjoyed it!

Chapter 4: Pretty Girls and Wet Dreams

Last night was not planned.

He was definitely not complaining and although the optics of sneaking into a really hot girls bedroom at night didn't make him look like an upstanding citizen and he was sure as hell if he told people (mainly Caesar) that he climbed a gigantic ass tree without a single thought of 'getting lucky' well he would be called a liar and he was inclined to believe him. Honestly he probably wouldn't have believed himself.

Huey Freeman was not a romantic, everyone who knew him knew that and the girls he's dated before definitely knew it. He wasn't a total idiot, he knew to give their favorite flowers and their favorite candies on Valentine's Day, he planned dates (occasionally), and he got gifts for their birthdays and Christmas (alongside a lecture about capitalism) but that was really all they could and should expect from him.

He hated grand gestures with a passion and he probably hated PDA even more, it took three months for anyone to realize he and Naomi were dating and they liked it that way or at least he liked it that way.

If she hated his need for privacy she didn't tell him but he guessed it showed anyway when she went after Cairo.

Cairo, he would admit, was more romantic than he was, they had their similarities of course how else would they be friends? They both had walls but while Huey reinforced them with steel and twenty-four hour armed security Cairo's walls were more of a maze letting himself be explored by those who came in contact with him and there was nothing more girls liked than a brooding sad boy with a heart willing to be explored.

So while Cairo had a revolving door of girls in his bed ready to be the one to fix him Huey was just happy with Naomi well until she joined that revolving door of girls because he gave her some flowers or maybe a sad tale about his mom who died from cancer or whatever thing he said to make her heart melt, Huey didn't know and didn't care to know he blocked their numbers along with their excuses and went on his merry way.

After Naomi he was content to die alone and sad and a bit pathetic but still highly successful but then Jazmine happened which already messed him up enough to the point he was climbing trees to see her like she was Rapunzel and he was her prince but after actually kissing her and touching her…he never understood crackheads before but he sure as hell did now.

He couldn't get the way she stared up at him out of his head, half lidded jade colored eyes darkened from lust, her face flushed a beautiful shade of pink, her lips - slightly parted and swollen from his kisses, and her wanton panting that had her ample chest moving slowly up and down like they were either trying to kill him or hypnotize him. He still couldn't tell.

He wanted more, no he needed more, if Jazmine hadn't sensibly stopped it they would have probably been at a planned parenthood in a month and to Huey who was normally a man of reason the idea of that didn't sound all that bad.

He had left a short while after the kiss the room had become tense with awkwardness and various other feelings about what just happened, he lasted two more sailor moon episodes and several awkward positions trying to hide his raging boner from her before he couldn't take anymore and snuck back out the window which got him another kiss for his troubles. Her pink tinged cheeks and glassy eyes as she looked at him abashedly would be imprinted in his brain until his death.

The kiss on the cheek was a lot sweeter than the one before but it still ignited that same fire in him before.

He didn't drive so he thought he would take the twenty minute walk in the cool night to clear his head and calm down.

It did not work.

When he reached home he immediately jumped into the shower and let a torrent of cold water run down his tense sweaty body for five minutes.

It didn't work.

So there he was past midnight, laid under his sheets stiff as a board everywhere.

He thanked god for what must've been the fifth time the night that he didn't have to share a bedroom with Riley anymore because a single 'Nigga you gay as hell' and he would have strangled his little brother.

He rolled over from his side to his back for the hundredth time a prominent bulge in sheets appearing like a gopher popping up to the surface of the earth. If he wasn't the one suffering from this affliction he might have found it funny but right now was nothing he found funny. Even the sound of the crickets outside his window made him want to rip his precious hair out.

He let out a frustrated groan, had it really been that long since he had sex? He counted the days and was stumped the last time he had sex was with Naomi and that was only a month ago. He was no monk but he wasn't a horny monster either, he had gone without sex much longer and he never acted like this.

This was more Riley's thing, he was the one who constantly 'ran out' of lotion and tissues and he was the one who spent fifteen minutes in the bathroom almost every day. Huey had great self control, he had ironed that feature into his very being since he was a kid and he was proud of it so the thought of what he had to do now did not bring him any pleasure.

Already cringing his hand slipped down under the sheets and past the waistband of his sweatpants and grasped the root of his problems with his hand, the cold of his hand made him shiver but he couldn't stop now.

Slowly he began to stroke up and down, up and down, up and down, up and this wasn't fucking working. It felt like he was jerking off drywood.

He sat up and sighed.

I'm really doing this aren't I?

Flinging the sheets off his body he walked over to the dresser in the corner of his room, eyes instantly locating the lotion, picking it up and walking back to his bed shame printed on his face.

Settling back under the sheets with a healthy glob of white lotion in his palm he continued. Up and down, up and down, up and down, up and this still wasn't fucking working.

He nearly threw the lotion bottle across the room.

He felt more angry than he did horny but it still wasn't going away, he had half a mind to just rip it off and be done with it.

Sinking against his pillow he closed his eyes and tried and failed to ignore how ridiculous he looked right now to calm down. As what was becoming very common these past few days Jazmine popped up in his head while he was trying to concentrate, he had practically memorized her features.

Vibrant copper colored hair that fell down past her waist in straightened locks, blemish free honey colored skin, brilliantly green jade eyes that seemed to sparkle with life, full pink lips that seemed to be permanently pouting-

His eyes shot open and looked down at his twitching cock. Oh, he thought I'm going to hell.

Taking a deep breath he let his mind roam wild and more and more of Jazmine appeared with less and less clothes. Her laying in a ridiculously large frilly bed completely in the nude her lithe body writhing with need and want, want for him. Her hands covered her breasts too small to really cover anything, she noticed him her green eyes widened and her face flushed red as she looked down…up and down, up and down, up and down, up and he let out a soft moan and the Jazmine in his head purred in response.

His hand moved faster aided by the slickness of the lotion but his mind wasn't focused on that all he saw was Jazmine one of her hands began to move outlining the subtle and stunning lines of her body, from the slopes of her breasts, over the groove of abs of her lean stomach and down even more until her legs parted and Huey almost came undone.

Her hand dipped down low at first she started off slow her dainty fingers caressed herself gently her mewling turned into moans as her fingers encircled her clit.

They both gasped when she inserted a finger, and then another, and then another by this time Jazmine was a writhing moaning mess as she fingered herself ferociously, her face was red and her free hand was teasing her already stiffened nipples.

Huey's stroking picked up to match her almost punishing speed.

Faster

Faster

Faster

Faster

And Faster

Jazmine's eyes caught his, lined with diamond like tears, her cheeks flushed rose pink, and her lips bruised and red from how hard she was biting down on it. It was all too much, way too much.

His hand kept up the same punishing pace while the other clutched at the sheets, he closed his eyes her visage still imprinted in his very mind and then finally he came biting his lip to keep in a moan he spilled in his hands and melted into the bed, sweat beaded on his brow and he panted like he just ran a marathon. Ecstasy reverberated throughout his entire body like electricity his whole body tensed and his toes curled and then it ended, his body laid there lifeless, he had no energy and all he could do was watch as Jazmine smiled, rolled over to give a good parting look at her perfect imaginary ass and disappeared to his pathetic dismay leaving him spent, satisfied, and sticky.

Using what was left of his might he got up and waddled to the bathroom looking like he had pulled a muscle, thanking god that everyone was asleep so they couldn't see him. He already had 'the talk' with his Aunt Cookie years prior and that was punishment enough if his grandad ever uttered a single word about sex to him he'd probably would have jumped off the nearest bridge.

As he washed off his shame from his hands he took a good look at himself in the mirror. He looked like he always did, Aunt Cookie always said that he and Riley had a striking resemblance to their father and Huey would catch his grandfather staring at them when he thought they weren't looking but he highly doubted that his father had that slope of shame and embarrassment in his eyebrows.

Huey knew some people would consider this as normal teenage boy behavior after all even though he acted a lot older than his age he was still just seventeen years old and horny seventeen year olds do this stuff but Huey was not a regular teenage boy, he knew this and everyone else knew this. Huey was a hell of a lot smarter than the average teenage boy, hell the average grown adult man and he was more disciplined than navy seals so that's probably why he scrubbed his hand middle until it was red and raw as if it would get rid of the pit in his stomach.

After a while he crept back to his room and changed his underwear and sweatpants but decided that wasn't enough and changed his sheets as well and after deciding that wasn't enough he did a whole load of laundry at one in the morning before he finally went to bed, knocked out instantly as soon as his head touched the pillow.

He woke up five hours later and instead of doing his daily routine he just laid there panicking. He might see Jazmine tomorrow but then again he got lucky on Monday but when had luck ever been truly on his side?

What would he say if he saw her? Hey thanks for the make out session by the way I jerked off to the thought of you last night? That would be more than enough grounds to kick him in the dick and run for the hills screaming.

He could pretend to be sick? No grandad would send him to school if he had cancer.

Just avoid her? That idea left as soon as it came, she didn't deserve that just because he was a disgusting pervert.

At six thirty in the morning Huey Freeman decided to man up and go to school. He was still the first one to get up.

At seven he was already bathed, dressed, and was washing up his dishes, he didn't manage to get in his daily workout but that was fine.

It was seven forty-five when he parked his car in the school parking lot and like always Riley flew out the car like a bat out of hell, finding his group of friends easily he flung his arm round the neck of a pretty blonde girl who was dressed like an extra in a Missy Elliot video.

But he had bigger fish to fry as he caught a very familiar figure in the corner of his eye. Jazmine.

She stood next to a shiny black sports car dressed entirely in soft pinks and white she chatted happily with two other beautiful girls but of course she shined the brightest of the three. Her beauty definitely belonged in the sun, her hair and skin practically glowed golden and he could hear her angelic laugh from where he sat, hiding in his car.

He took a deep breath before he got out of the car, deciding to just rip the bandaid off, if she saw him great, if she didn't see him even better.

Just keep walking, one foot in front of the other, Come on Huey stop acting like such a little bitch-

"Oh my god Huey!"

His back straightened and his heart accelerated. Turning around he saw Jazmine grinning widely and waving her hands.

Without thinking he started to walk over to her with a single thought repeating in his head.

Don't look down

Don't look down

Don't look down

Don't look down

For the love of all things right do not look-

"Hey Jazmine." he stopped three feet in front of her and her grin spread even wider which he didn't think was even possible. Despite what he was yelling repeatedly in his head his eyes instantly dipped down to the swell of exposed flesh of her top and then to her collarbone that sported a pronounced red hickey, he tore his eyes away to focus on her own pair of eyes. He could probably count her individual eyelashes with how hard he was staring.

"Oh I should introduce you to my friends, this is Margot and this is Tatum." she first pointed to a girl on the right who was slightly taller than Jazmine and had skin the color of black coffee and hair that was even darker that fell to her mid waist as straight as an arrow, her narrow and elegant dark brown eyes, that looked so brown that they looked black, looked him up and down before smirking. Okay whatever the fuck that means

The girl on her left was the same height as Jazmine and she was slightly darker as well. Instead of her skin being the color of honey it was instead a creamy peanut butter, her long hair was also straightened and was the color of caramel. Her hazel eyes also stared intensely at him, her lips twitching upward like she was trying hard to hide a smile. Okay so she's weird too.

The three of them looked like limited edition black barbie dolls, perfectly coordinated and with matching accessories. She had that perfectly curated friend group that Naomi used to make fun of.

"Hey, we've heard so much about you." Tatum was the first to speak, her voice had that slightly irritating Valley Girl/Kardashian rasp.

"Yeah like what?" he asked, not really caring about the answer.

"That you have a great tongue." Margot quipped, Huey froze and Jazmine turned red while the two girls laughed.

"Okay you guys can leave now," she hurriedly shoved the two laughing girls away, "you guys don't want to be late."

"You two have fun!" the brunette - Tatum, said in a sing-song voice.

"But not too much." Margot quipped, the two girls bursted out into giggles the sound of their heels and laughs trailed away until it was just Huey and Jazmine.

Huey, of course, spoke first."They seem nice."

She dropped her head and was staring intently at her shoes and mumbled a quiet, "They usually aren't like that."

"Oh really? What are they usually like then?"

"...okay so maybe they are like that, I just didn't expect them to be so embarassing."

"Yeah I get it."

She looked up with eyes wide with innocence. "Really?"

"No, not really." he admitted and she looked back down.

"I swear I didn't mean to tell them about…what happened last night but once I started I couldn't stop, my grandmother says my mouth is like an open faucet."

"I get what she means."

She blushed. "I really am sorry, I just really had to tell someone. I get filled with so much emotion and I just end up exploding but don't worry it won't happen next time."

He couldn't help but to smile if only a little bit, "Next time?"

She jokingly shoved his shoulder,"Oh come on you don't make me say it."

"Indulge me just this once."

Jazmine shyly turned her head chewing on her lip as she did so and Huey, just to tease her even further followed her gaze and she ducked her head just to avoid him - her bright red ears were the only thing that showed her deep embarrassment.

"I'm still waiting," he joked.

Jazmine sighed, her breath was shaky, suddenly she looked up and Huey swallowed deeply and his face heated up - she looked exactly like she did in his dream last night.

"Huey I-"

The bell rang interrupting whatever she was going to say.

Jazmine blinked as if she was suddenly snapped out of a deep trance.

"Huey I am so late for class, bye!" and she was off blazing towards the school steps like a tiny red headed rocket leaving him in the proverbial dust.

"Bye." he muttered to no one but himself.

The school day went normal minus the glares he got from Dayton and the rest of the baseball team whenever he was in a room with them, they didn't have practice today so he didn't have to actually interact with them but even if he did he had bigger fish to fry.

He couldn't catch a whiff of her in the entirety of the gigantic school and that just left his mind running wild. Did she even like him? Clues would point to a yes but a tiny part of him couldn't help but to whisper doubts in his mind.

He felt ridiculous and he knew he was being ridiculous but he couldn't stop it, throughout the entire day his brain kept flipping the switch between 'She's just leading you on' and 'She wants you so bad'

Even as he walked towards his car his stupid brain was flip flopping between option A and option B. It was funny in a way how his mind was like a top of the line supercomputer but he couldn't tell if a girl actually liked him or not.

He sighed and fumbled his keys out of his pockets. He just needed to go home and sleep.

"Hey Huey!" the familiar voice called out behind him and Huey looked up as if staring up at God. Huey has been an atheist since he knew what a god was but he couldn't help but feel that some cosmic entity was fucking with him.

He turned and Jazmine was running towards him just as fast as she ran away from him this morning. He was kind of impressed with how fast she could run in heels.

She stopped a few feet shy away from him, her breathing was slightly off but other than that she still looked extremely beautiful, "Can you drive me home, my ride is staying late."

He found himself nodding, "Sure."

She smiled and he smiled with her.

Driving with her was different from the last time for one his heart couldn't stop beating like a hammer in his chest and Jazmine didn't look any less nervous, he could feel her eyes on him every few seconds and Huey resisted the urge to sneak peeks at her as well.

Neither of them spoke for the entire drive and then seemingly in a blink of an eye they were there.

Parking before the familiar driveway of her house that he did the walk of shame just the night before. The car was quiet and through the corner of his eye he could see Jazmine fiddling with the gold bracelet on her wrist.

Noticing his eyes on her she stopped her nervous fidgeting and coughed awkwardly. "So this is my stop."

Say something he urged himself

"Yeah I guess it is." he grunted out.

…you dumb mother-

"Look Jazmine."

"Yes?" she asked, startled at his sudden outburst.

"I'm not going to beat around the bush so I'm just gonna say it."

"Mhmm." She sounded nervous for some reason, her green eyes were wide and they darted around the car everywhere except him like a scared prey animal. She started fidgeting with the bracelet again.

Building up his courage he continued to speak. "I like you and I'm pretty sure you also like me-"

"I do," she interrupted, both her hands reaching out and grasping his and squeezing tightly, blushing when she realized what she did but still continuing, "I really do like you Huey."

His thumb caressed her flesh and while admiring the unblemished smoothness and warmth of her he continued."If that's the case, can I take you out to the movies?"

"Is this a date?" her eyes sparkled and her grip tightened.

"Of course it is and does this mean that you're agreeing?"

She nodded her head ferociously like a bobblehead doll, for a second he thought it was going to pop off her neck. "Oh yes, absolutely, of course!"

He found himself nodding along with her. "Okay so is Friday night good? At 8:30."

"Absolutely." She was grinning like a Cheshire cat.

"Jazmine?" he felt his heart swell like it was about to explode before settling into a thundering pattern in his chest, the butterflies filling up his stomach followed right after he could practically feel their wings tickling his stomach lining, this was not a pleasant feeling. Love was not a pleasant feeling.

"Yeah?" her question came out barely as strong as a whisper.

His tongue darted out from his mouth licking his lips in either anxiety or anticipation, at the moment he couldn't tell which was which. "Can I ask you another question?"

"Yes." she whispered eyes intently laser focused on him.

"Can I kiss you?"

She nodded, he leaned in, and they kissed.

Her lips were so soft, he knew this or at least he should know this after all they've done this before, a few times before but somehow he forgot just how soft her lips really are. It was like he was kissing the world's softest, sweetest, pinkest gummy bear ever created, it was addictive like PG-13 crack.

He cradled her neck with his right hand to keep her in place while his kiss went deeper eliciting a kitten like mewling from her, he swallowed a pathetic groan that was threatening to come up.

I should stop this, before it gets too far , was what the majority and sane part of his brain told him.

The smaller part, what he was becoming to dub as Horny Huey, wanted to make last night's one man show into a duet.

Chapter 4 is completed.

We are back to Huey's POV and it got a little steamy at least steamier than the last chapter but it was kind of fun writing it lol.

Huey finally asked her out so it's going to be date night the next chapter and who knows what might happen. Wink-wink nudge-nudge. Lol.

Anyways I hope you enjoyed it :)