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Just for the record....JAMES TRIED IT!!!
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Here’s the super trailer I was talking about. Not sure if people have seen it but I hadn’t and it got me shook. We see Oscar and also Beau (Kyle’s love interest from season 3). In voice over, Noah says he’s keeping the biggest secret of all. He better not hurt Jude. 😭
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[Hit The Floor Season 4, Hit The Floor 4x02]
Can't wait til the come back on my screen. The dersha fandom gonna be lit again
The Adventures of Kinley and Tay Adventure 3: ALONE TIME
Okay. So I feel somewhat inspired to write again after watching re-runs of Hit the Floor and hoping for a miracle that the show would come back magically AND because I am so sick of trump and all of his trauma that he is unleashing on America. I want to also thank everyone for reading my other material and especially those that asked for me to continue. I apologize for the long, long, long wait. I hope this makes up. Thanks again.
Tay decided to take the weekend and just reflect on her life. She didn’t open the blinds. She just sat in bed on her computer, and clicked on any movie she could find on her Fire Stick. Her plan was not to actually watch anything but to just spend the day by herself reflecting. She was in a relationship with a guy she loved, but something was still missing. As she flashed through clips of their show online, she came across a pic of their characters, Asha and Derek. Without realizing, she started to smile. She was running her fingers on the screen over his perfect body, reminiscing about the personal time they spent together. She tried to convince herself that she did not crave him, but she felt so different, so special in their encounters. She could not explain it, but it was not like anything she felt in her current relationship.
On the news earlier, the weatherman said there might be bad thunderstorms and some possible flooding coming to her area. She had checked the frig to see if she had enough food just in case she had to hunker down. Both, her frig and pantry were empty. She decided to quickly run to the store and grab some items to stock her apartment. As she drove to the store, which was close to Kinley’s crib, she changed her plans and drove to his apartment. She thought, “it’s mighty cheeky of me to just pop up unannounced,” but she felt the need to just see his face. She didn’t care if he had company, she wanted to be in his presence.
As she climbed the stairs and knocked on his door, she heard him ask, “Who is it?” She paused then said, “It’s Tay, are you alone? Is it a bad time? I was in the neighborhood, I can come back later.” She could hear the door unlocking and him undoing the chain quickly. Once the door was open, he looked down on her surprised, barefooted, bare chested, in a pair of basketball shorts, with his hands on his hips, puzzled. She just pushed her way in saying, “you’re probably wondering why I’m here.” She said, “don’t ask because I am not quite sure myself.” He extended his hand to the sofa and said, “Have a seat, what’s up?” She said, “my plan was to spend some time alone this weekend and I was on my way to the store and I completely just decided to drive over here.” The rain started to fall in the background. He said, “Well, you’re here, can I get you a drink or something?” She said, “I’ll take a glass of wine.” He fetched her a glass and sat close to her on the sofa, stretching out to get comfortable while he watched the tv screen, like he was accustomed to her just hanging at his place. He said, “You know . . . I was just about to jump in the shower before you came. I went downstairs, worked out, and am sweaty. If you don’t mind, I would like to take a quick shower; I know you can smell my funk.” She could, and she loved every whiff of his cologne-mingled sweat. It was actually turning her on. He got up, pulled his shorts off, and dropped them on the floor in front of her exposing his nude buttocks. He said teasingly as he walked off, “You’re welcome to join.” She was shocked and not expecting what had just happened. She tried to laugh it off saying, “No you didn’t” as he continued to walk into the bathroom. She was sitting there the entire time trying to keep her cool. What was a girl supposed to do?
She could hear the rain coming down harder. She tried to get what just happened off her mind by flipping through the newspaper he had on the coffee table, but she couldn’t calm down. The attraction was too strong. She kept telling herself, “I am in a loving relationship and my guy is all I need.” She heard the shower turn on and she took a deep breath and threw her head on the back of the couch. She thought, “I should just leave before I start something I might regret (but to be honest, she never regretted any of her encounters with Kinley). She finished off her wine and stood up to head to the door, and then she heard him singing, Kehlani’s “Down for You.” She just stood there contemplating, but hearing his voice and thinking about his body had her hypnotized and she needed to feel his touch. What was this spell he had over her?
She walked to the door, but it was not the door to exit the apartment, it was the door to the bathroom. She opened the door, unzipped her short romper and let it drop to the floor. The bathroom was steamy and hot. He was singing and lathering up as she watched. She ran her fingers through her hair and pinned it up. Kinley was so consumed with his singing; he did not realize she had come into the bathroom. His back was turned to her and his eyes were closed as he washed his face. She opened the glass door and stepped in sliding her hands around his waist to caress his manhood. Realizing she had joined him, he turned to rinse his face with a smile. Once the soap was off, he leaned to her and they engaged in a long passionate kiss. The water was hitting their bodies and the bathroom felt like it was getting hotter. As they were kissing, she was making sure to caress every inch of his muscles on his shoulders down to his buttocks as if she had never touched them before. She was hungry, but not for food. She had been longing to feel him in her once more. She broke free of his lips, she slid down maintaining her hands on his chest until she was on her knees facing his bulge. She was staring him in his eyes as she took his piece and placed it in her mouth. All he could do was lean his head back and place one hand on the shower wall and the other on the shower glass. She was pleasuring him like none before. She held his piece in one hand while she licked and sucked his sack. He moaned and groaned his pleasure loudly. He was trying to maintain his composure because he wanted to save it for later, so he pulled her head away, pulled her up to him and began kissing her hard again. He kissed the swallow of her neck and moved down to her breasts holding them with a firm grip then with a strong sucking. Just then, he lifted her, placing her legs on his shoulders so that he could enjoy the peach he had missed for a while now. He began to tongue and suck hard just as he did her breasts and she began to lose it calling out his name. She was moaning so loud, the neighbors probably heard her through the walls. He was going so hard and strong, her body became weak as she trembled, holding on to shower’s ceiling. Her orgasm was so intense, her body became limp and her head felt like it was spinning. It was intoxicating. He put her down lightly on her feet and looked her in her eyes. She could barely look back at him. She was completely out of it. With the steam and heat from the shower and what he had just done to her, she felt she could faint. He gave her a few seconds to gather her strength and he started to kiss her again. This time, he put her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist and inserted into her with a fast and strong thrust. She almost lost it. It felt like he had ripped her into two, but it felt good to her at the same time. Once again, she was breathless. He was killing her, but in a good way. She felt fulfilled. This is what she was missing. He glided into her softly, back and forth giving her insatiable pleasure, and she decided she would fight back—sexually. One thing about being the dancer she was, she had strong internal muscles. She began to flex those muscles without moving her external body. As he moved, her muscles stroked and gripped his muscle giving him undeniable pleasure. The feeling was so pleasurable to him that she could feel him getting weak. His grip on her wasn’t as tight and his knees began to buckle. His orgasm was so strong and powerful, he let out a loud growl as he stood leaning against her and the shower wall trembling. She rubbed his head in his weakness, kissing his face. He seemed almost embarrassed as she had brought him to his knees. Just then, they heard the door of the apartment open and close. A female voice was calling Kinley’s name. He had forgotten that he too was in a relationship. Wow! Their little escapades had just turned into something serious. Tay had been in a long term relationship and so had Kinley. They both were just reminded of their real world situations, which now threw a monkey wrench in their adventures. How are they going to fix this?
