Description: After having a blast at Juke Joint, the Chows plan to head home. But they don't even get out of the parking lot.
The night was young, the air was thick, and the music was loud. The intoxicating smell of old wood filled the air. A constant sound of glass bottles clinking together in celebration at the opening of the juke joint. Music pulsed through the juke joint like a heartbeat, vibrant and eclectic, yet all that was felt was Pearline’s beautiful voice. Her voice blended with the rhythm as patrons danced. They twirled and swayed with laughter.
Inside the joint, the lighting wasn’t as bright, but there was a shimmering star in the joint. Venus danced with life, her face baked in delight as she looked around. In the evening, they were invited to the grand opening of the joint. Smoke did need food for the opening, but still wanted the support of his friend. It had been only a few hours of opening, and the establishment had been a hit. It was so full that people had to be stopped at the door. Venus danced like no one was watching, her dress swishing with every move. This was a time she took to let go.
Bo watched as his wife danced. She looked beautiful, her silk dress fit around her like a glove, and the fabric made her tanned skin shine. Venus didn’t want to wear that dress at first but Bo convinced her, and damn was that a good choice. He wanted to have his hands permanently ingrained on her waist as a reminder of what belonged to him. Bo took another drag of his cigarette as he watched her laugh with a few strangers. Looking down, he smashed the cigarette out in the ashtray.
His eyes darted back up to find her, but she was gone. Venus was possibly conversing with patrons, so he wasn’t too worried. His opponents looked around, waiting for him to make a move. Bo continued with ease, throwing down his cards with a satisfying slap.
The curtains drew back, shining a soft golden light into the dimmed section. It made Bo’s eyes flinch at the side, once discomfort turned into warmth, realizing who opened them. The familiar figure of his wife stood there, cradling a drink in her hand. The shawl she once wore over her shoulders now looped in the nook of her arm. A reflecting light showed the mischief in her eyes as she walked closer to him. Bo removed his limp arm from his lap, motioning for his wife to sit. She accepted the offer with a small nod. Settling into his lap, she wrapped her arm around his neck, pulling him closer. Bo felt the warmth radiate from her.
No one around them said anything, focused on their remaining cards. Bo carefully shuffled his cards into his left hand, allowing his right hand to wrap around Venus in a protective embrace. Her presence was intoxicating – just a few inches away, he inhaled the sweet scent of vanilla that stuck to her skin. The lotion she applied early that evening still lingered in the air. Bo’s grip softened as his hand began to trace circles up and down her back, each stroke softer than the next. In that moment, all he could think of was how he’d devour her.
Her warm voice filled his ears, “Hey baby,” she kissed him on his cheek, “Missed you”. Bo felt her plush lips kiss his cheek. Her deer-like eyes looked down at Bo as she waited for his response.
“You risky today, baby,” Bo chuckles, throwing down another card. The sound echoed amidst the haze of smoke and laughter that filled the room. The guy sitting across from him groans as he looks frantically at his remaining cards. “I missed you too.” He placed a tender kiss on her forehead. Bo was always going to reassure her. Pulling away, he saw a playful glint in her eyes. Venus nestled comfortably on Bo’s lap. “You havin’ fun?” he asked, getting a better look at her. “You looked good out there.”
Venus smiled at the compliment. “Thank you, you look good sitting here.” Her finger was tracing along his jawline. He smirked, looking at her, “I do?” She nods with a lip bite. “How good do I look?”. The world around them faded, leaving just the two of them, wrapped in a bubble of warmth. Venus didn’t say much before pulling him into a loving kiss. Venus’s hand makes its way onto Bo’s face, pulling him deeper into the kiss. Bo unconsciously puts down his cards to pull Venus closer to him.
Not leaving an inch of Venus untouched. The only thing heard in that room was the sound of their lips interlocking. Nothing else mattered to them as they drowned out everything besides themselves. Every brush of their lips sent a shiver down Venus’s spine. Time seemed to slow as they explored each other, each minute stretching on for what felt like hours. Their breathing was now synchronized as they both tried not to break the kiss. All Venus could taste was a faint cigarette taste and liquor. She didn’t mind it at all, still swirling her tongue around his. Bo was the first to pull away, gazing into his wife’s eyes.
Between breaths, Bo asks, “You ready to go?” his head motions to the door. Venus breathlessly nods, ready to hit the road. Venus stood up first, her eyes watching as Bo did after her. The men around the table groaned as Bo placed his cards down with a flick. Taking his wife's hand into his, they leave the section.
Before leaving the joint, they made their rounds of saying bye to everyone to let them know they were leaving. Bo held his wife’s hand tightly as they made it to the car. The air was still humid outside as they walked to the car. The music sounded muffled as they inched further and further away. Bo opened the passenger side door, helping his wife in. Venus carefully got in, making sure her dress didn’t get caught in the door. With a simple nod confirmed she was in safely. Once she was settled, Bo closed the door gently. He walked around to the driver's side, letting out a weary sigh as he slid into the seat.
Before he could put the key into the ignition, Venus shifted over to him, her dress making it easier for her to glide over. The air between them had a lingering tension, looking for the other to make the first move. Bo’s hand began to softly trail along her legs, favoring her thighs. “You looked so beautiful,” he murmured, his lips finding their way to her neck. Tender kisses were planted along her collarbone. “I couldn’t keep my eyes off you.” his voice sent a chill down her spine. He pulled her closer, his breath warm on her neck. “Bo,” she began, with her neck tilted, inviting him further to continue.
A wet suckle was felt on Venus’s neck. “Don’t leave marks, I don’t like coverin’ up,” she gasped at the sensation. “I can’t?” pulling his face from her neck. His thumb was circling the spot he was just biting. “You know how you get,” Venus muttered, remembering all the times Bo had left markings all over her. Bo nodded internally, he did love leaving marks.
“Fuck Bo” Bo stared confused at what he did “You look so handsome” her hand keeping a tight grip on his chin. Bo’s busy hands began to pull the string keeping her dress tight.
“Bo!” A quiet shriek came from her mouth. She stopped his hand. “What if people see?” she looked around, seeing no one around. They parked far from other cars, but there was still a potential for others to see them. “I’d tell them to enjoy the show,” he licked his lips, ready to devour his meal.
“Bo, seriously,” Venus whined, not wanting people to see her in such a compromising position. She had no problem doing this at home, but getting caught seemed risky. Bo thought for a second, biting his lip in thought. Then the bright idea came to him.
“You keep watch,” he expressed, showing his pearly whites. “I’ll take care of you, you just keep watch and tell me when to stop.” Venus shook her head at the idea, “What if I can’t see them?”
“Well then they’ll have to mind there damn business” he shrugged, he was never going to be ashamed of how he showed appreciation to his wife.
Venus gave in with a sigh, “I swear to god, Bo, if we get caught-” he stopped her statement with a peck. “We won’t, don’t worry.”
They switched seats, so now Venus was sitting in the passenger seat. She was lying down on the seat, her eyes looking up to watch the window. She kept a harsh glare on the reflection of the window, hoping no one would appear. Bo had now discarded her underwear on the ground of the car. Her legs were placed directly onto his shoulders, giving Bo more access to her folds.
A surprised squeal came from Venus as Bo began to lick. Small kitten licks start to make their way around her heat. Before she could close her eyes, she opened them to continue glaring at the window. She let out a relieved sigh, seeing no one was there.
Bo began to plunge his tongue into her as his fingers separated her folds. A coursing shock ran through her body, and she felt Bo’s tongue delve into her. The car was filled with suckling sounds as he combined his fingers with his tongue to pleasure her. His fingers were doused in her clear lubricant.
“Baby,” he muttered, stopping the pleasuring sensation. Venus lifted her head in complaint, “I will kill you myself if you don’t finish.” Bo laughed before getting back to business. “Just make sure you check the window.”
Right! Yes, the window, lying her head back down, Venus watched the reflection, seeing no one there. Her eyes trailed down to Bo, his face in the direction of her folds, fully devouring her. Her dress blocked her view of him, but she could still feel him. His tongue favored her sensitive bud, flicking it back and forth.
Venus choked back a moan at the action, biting into her hand. She felt a hum from Bo.
“V, you gotta open your eyes.” He stopped but continued lapping his tongue up and down her. Venus forced herself to open her eyes. They squinted, looking for someone there, not a person was in sight.
Her legs shook with delight as Bo used both his finger and tongue on her clit. A pattern of rubbing and sucking led to even more moaning. Her hand didn’t stand a chance against her moaning. Venus pushed Bo’s head further into her folds, giving him a chance to lick at a better angle. She wanted to feel all of him. “Holy shit” her breath labored.
Fuck the window, she could care less about the damn thing. Venus tried to conceal her moans as his fingers scissored through her. His fingers felt amazing due to their sheer size. She couldn’t contain herself as she felt his fingers plunge deeper into her.
From the outside of the car, the muffled moans of Venus were heard. It wasn’t as noticeable due to the overpowering music coming from the joint. Under her dress, Bo happily continued as his tongue slipped in and out of his wife's. Her legs shook again, this time not stopping as quickly as the first. “Bo…” her words came out slurred, feeling a tight pressure in her stomach and damn did she need to let it out.
“Right there,” she cried out, lifting her head further back. Bo hummed, not moving or slowing down the pace. His teeth nestled lightly on her clit, causing a ripple effect to go through Venus. Her body pulsed with excitement, moving to get away from Bo. He kept a tight grip on her waist, keeping her in position as he ate. Venus whined, trying to move from the very thing causing her the most pleasure.
“Fuck!” Her hands grasped onto the seat belt for support. Her voice grew hoarse due to the amount of whining she was doing.
Bo chuckled from below at the sight, his wife was a crying mess in front of him. He could get used to this. He prodded at her clit a few more times before a gushing liquid covered his face. “Damn” he said in amazement circling his fingers around her folds. “Sorry for not warnin’ you.” She felt bad, hopefully, nothing got into his eye.
“I’m not worried about that,” He spoke, taking her thighs off his shoulders. Bo gave them a tender kiss before moving. “I was focused on making you feel good.”
“You did just that.” Venus hums, feeling satisfied.
“Good, that's all I ever want.” They fell into a comfortable silence, the weight of unspoken words hanging in the air between them. Venus is helped up off the seat, her dress now crinkled and pulled to her stomach. She picks up her discarded underwear, feeling weird without them. Bo grabs a few sanitizing wipes from the glove compartment to clean off his sticky hand and wipe the excess from his face. Venus leaned over again, kissing his cheek.
PS: Cornbread saw that, and he told Smoke how the Chows were getting busy in the parking lot. :D
