《siyari.》𝟹𝟿.
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𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀.
𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾, 𝙸𝙻
𝙾𝙼𝙽𝙸𝚂𝙲𝙸𝙴𝙽𝚃 ⸱ 𝙹𝚄𝙻𝚈 𝟷𝟻𝚃𝙷
𓆙𓆙𓆙
"Yari bru give the shit up—"
"Masiah, if youn shut up talking to me we ain gone ever talk again," Siyari spat.
It had been weeks since the last time Yari had seen Shatavia and she was stressed along with everyone else. They had been up all night for previous nights due to Yari's wandering mind about her aunt Shatavia.
Worried was an understanding, she just wanted to find her being that she was the only blood she knew she had left and could tell her all about her parents and what actually happened.
Masiah got up from the bed the two of them were sharing and left the room, making sure to slam the door.
He had a feeling that something wasn't right and felt that they should just leave it alone and start over somewhere else. But he had been saying this for the pass 2 and a half weeks.
Yari would listen at the time but then her focus would go back to Shatavia and finding her.
Yari sighed and got up from the bed.
Currently, they were staying in a home outside of Chicago to keep away for a minute. No one Knew where they were at except Von and Von ain't gone run his mouth.
Right now he was with his girlfriend, Harmony but they would be over soon.
Walking over to the couch in the room, Yari made sure Jasiah was okay and breathing before leaving the room.
She felt horrible now. She thought about how Masiah was feeling and how it looked when all she did was think about Shatavia and where she was.
Siyari went to where she knew Masiah would be, which was the bathroom. "Masiah," She began knocking on the door. "I know you not using the bathroom, open the door."
The door swung open and there stood Masiah with a mug and a single tear on his face while Yari stood there with her lips frowned downward.
"I'm sorry bae," Yari said as she stepped in the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
She sat Masiah down on the side of the tub and sat next to him. "I didn't mean what I said, I'm just stressed and overwhelmed."
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Letting out a huff, Masiah placed his hand onto Yari's. "I know yeen mean it but Yari this shit not even bout me, it's about you and yo safety. You just got out the hospital, is you tryna go back? Cus that's what it look like."
Yari scoffed. "What do you mean by that Masiah?" She asked.
"Exactly what I said Siyari. You putting yo self at risk of losing yo fucking life chasing after this woman that you dont even know. Baby you not moving cautious and smart and I'm worried about you. You seriously need to let this go. I can just feel there won't be a good outcome and I can't lose you."
Yari was most definitely taken back by Siah's statements, but she was also turned on.
She took everything he said in but at the moment she wanted him inside of her.
"I understand baby.. stand up." She walked over to the mirror and watched herself as she got undressed.
Masiah was utterly confused at first but caught on and didn't say anything, just acted because this was something he had been waiting for.
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Yari stood in front of the mirror fully naked and so did Masiah. "Let me know if I'm too rough or anything, Ion wanna hurt you bein that you just got out the hospital nd shi."
Yari ain't give no fucks, she wanted to have the sex she had on her birthday.
"Boy jus fuck me how you fucked me on my birthday. I need my pussy tow up." Masiah laughed at her and gently bent her over before teasing at her entrance by sliding his penis up and down her slit.
She let out a light moan as she patiently waited for him to insert himself. "Masiah pls stop fuckin–ouuu fuck." She was interrupted by him sliding in.
He thrusted in and out of her at a decent pace with a fat ass smile on his face. "Ian felt this feelin in a hot ass minute," He thought to himself.
He was loving every moment of it and was falling in love with Yari even more and more. "Damn bae," He groaned.
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She took it upon herself to throw it back, biting her lip throughout the process. "Oh my fuck!" She moaned.
This went on for about 7 more minutes before moving it to the shower.
It was now foggy, hot, and extremely sensual.
Masiah held Yari in his arms as he pounded himself into her. She had her arms wrapped around his neck with her mouth attached to his ear–something she remembered he liked, which was her kissing, biting, and sucking on his neck and ears.
"Yo pussy so wet and good mama," Bam mumbled as he tried his best not to nut fast. He ain't wanna be one of them niggas who can't last but Siyari sure was doing it for him.
And to him, this time was better than the first time. The physical feeling, the emotional connection, everything just felt better to him.
He backed her up to the wall, letting the hot water hit his back as he slid in and out of her. All you could hear was the running water, their wet skin smacking together repeatedly, and the both of them moaning.
"Shit shit shit Masiah!" Yari whimpered as she felt herself about to reach her peak.
"Fuck I'm bout to cum," She continued. And Bam was right behind her but that didn't stop them.
"Cum on yo dick mama." Masiah then wrapped his hand around Yari's neck and repeated himself as he sped up his paste.
Yari closed her eyes as tight as she could as she felt herself cumming and squirting at the same time.
That didn't stop Masiah although he was close.
2 minutes later he released himself into Yari. "Ouu I feel it," Yari smiled. "Freak ass," Masiah responded as he laughed.
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Everyone was in the living room, including Von and Harmony. Everyone grew fond of Harmony fast.
She kept to herself and was quiet unless she was extremely comfortable with you. She didn't do the drama and when she did, that was yo ass, and she got turnt and was the life of the party when needed be.
And they loved that.
"Bae put that shit down!" Mali yelled at Blakk. Blakk held a beer bottle in his hand.
Von looked at him wit his face scrunched up. "Fuck this nigga even get a beer from?"
"Nah fuck that, when the fuck he even start drinkin beer cus onbro that nigga ain neva picked one up these whole li 3 weeks we done all been together," Cordae, Keriah's boyfriend, said making Von laugh.
Blakk sucked his teeth. "Bitch its Taylor Port innis ho on my mama dont play wit me."
"You put shit on yo mama like you fuck wit that girl fa real, puhlease," Mali restored making Blakk flick her off.
The way they joked you would think they hated each other but it was a dark humor thing they had going on.
Everyone was talking to each other until there was a knock on the door. All the guys except for Blakk knew who it was so they got up to go answer it.
They opened the door and two people with a baby walked in. "This anotha Jasiah ain it?" Blakk said.
"As soon as you open yo mouth I jus kno some dumb ass shit gone come out." Blakk hopped up as soon as he heard the voice.
The girls' heads shot towards the door. "JB?!"
They ran and hugged him platonically while Blakk dapped him up and Cordae just sat there look clueless because he seriously was.
"Hiiii and who is this pretty girl and precious baby?" Yari asked already knowing since she had a dream about them and they looked exactly how they looked in her dream.
"Ehleni and our daughter Jamaria." JB answered.
They introduced themselves and got to know the girl. She was extremely pretty and you could tell that their baby was fresh out the womb. A month old at the most.
They all sat in the living room talking and eventually Glock, Bobo and Mazi were brought up, but they chose to speak on them another time and just keep today simple and sweet.
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