(I was so proud of myself for writing about Devin, who is a character in my head...but there's actually more to the little tale of this teenage cutie...and so...Because I'm so terminally depressed and lonely here in Jamaica, I've decided to continue it! I present... part 2! It's longer than part 1. smooches!!! enjoy.)
(Devin's Deliverance part 2)
Devin meets the ex.
"Dev...you've changed. Did you get laid?"
This was Bella's not-so-surprising remark when Devin met up with her after school a day later.
"Maaaaaaybe!" He replied with a laugh. "I met someone at the party...this amazing guy named Wayne Running Wolf."
Bella's face lit up instantly.
"Oh for real? Well it's about god-damn time sweetheart! Oh yeah I've seen him a lot, he works with Mr. Creegan, the man that owns the farm! I've never spoken to him though. You'll find him in Creegan's Grocery on Grossvenor Road... you know, where those little weird shops are. Didn't he tell you?"
"Well actually I was supposed to call him but I didn't get the chance."
Bella shook her head. "Shame on ya Dev!!! Why don't we visit him today?"
"Cool! I think he might like that!"
"Well what are we waiting for? Get in the car sweetness! Let's go give our young Geronimo a little holler, shall we?"
And off they blazed to Grossvenor Road.
Grossvenor Road was a short stretch of road which was home to a string of different Old-style Bakeries and also a few Antique, Hardware, Flower, Fabric and Grocery stores which did surprisingly good business.
"Here we are!" Bella exclaimed, pulling up to a quaint little shop near the top of the road.
"You want me to go in with you?" She asked, fixing his blown out hair.
"Like, hell yes!" Devin replied with a smile. "Don't you wanna actually meet him for a change? I mean, you've seen him around long enough haven't you?"
As they walked through the door they saw two guys conversing behind the counter.
"SAM!!! you prick! I didn't know you worked here! Gimmi a hug!" Bella screamed before leaping over the counter and squeezing the poor, defenseless guy.
The other, a sleek looking, slightly tall young man with spiky brown hair stared unblinkingly at Devin.
"Hi... I'm Jomo." He said with a smile, reaching to Devin for a handshake which he quickly took.
"Hi...uh, I'm Devin Benjamin, nice to meet you. Umm, do you know a guy named Wayne?"
Jomo's smile faded. "He's...in the back. I'll call him for you. WOLF!!! YOU'RE WANTED!!! STOP JACKIN' OFF AND GET OUT HERE!!!"
Bella and her friend tried to stifle the laughter.
After a few seconds, a beautiful, though slightly dirty Wolf emerged and leaned by the back door.
"Devin! You didn't call." That calm, low voice brought back instant memories of the night they shared and sent a chill down Dev's back.
"I'm sorry...that's why I came to visit. Bella here showed me where you worked."
Bella grinned and waved.
"Nice to meet you Bella...I see you around all the time! Come around the back Devin, we should...talk."
Jomo, watching all of this intently, didn't look very pleased at all of this.
"AAAAAAAHH!!! YOU IDIOT!!!" Bella screamed as she suddenly kicked her friend in the knee. Apparently he was messing with her and accidentally ripped out one of her numerous piercings.
"Okay I'm fuckin' bleeding now, I'm leavin'! Dev, you mind taking the Bus?"
Devin leaped over the counter and headed towards the back. "I'm okay, just go take care of that wound!"
And with that, She blazed out of the store with her obviously sorry friend behind her apologizing over and over.
The Store room was filled with bags of food, countless cans and Liquor.
"That guy around the front doesn't seem to like you much!"
"He's my ex."
Devin stopped in mid-walk.
"Your ex! Do you think I should be here..."
But Wolf grabbed him, backed him against the wall and rested his head on his shoulder; gently breathing in his scent.
"Don't be troubled by him, you can be anywhere you want. I've missed you...a lot since the party...kiss me please..." He whispered right into Dev's ear, which made another chill travel down his back, instantly awakening his senses...among other things.
Unblinkingly he complied, kissing him deeply, melting as Wolf pinned his hands to the wall. Wolf's soft lips moved from his angel's mouth, across his face and down to his neck. "Wayne...why do you do this to me..."
"Shhh...don't speak now, just...feel..."
He reached under dev's shirt and unbuttoned his pants. Dev leaned his head back and closed his eyes.
Wolf slid his hand into his underwear and gently stroked him as he ran his tongue up his neck and over his ear. Dev gasped.
With his other hand he reached into his own pants and started on himself, moving up and down with every stroke.
All this time they had no idea that Jomo had slipped in and was watching from behind a stacked shelf.
The heated passion that was stirring up between the two had grabbed his attention in more ways than one! The most he could do was lean up against the shelf and watch, with unadulterated lust in his eyes.
Suddenly Wolf pulled up Dev's shirt and yanked down his pants. He stared at his pink, slightly veined Dick.
He ran his tongue up it, then looked at it again as he stroked it with his hand.
"You're teasing me Wayne! Just..."
"Shhh... quiet! I didn't tell you to talk..."
He quickly shoved the whole thing down his throat. "Oh Jesus!" Dev let out.
He sucked hard on it, pinning Dev down as he squirmed and moaned.
Jomo, leaning over to see more clearly, slipped and fell over a bag.
"SHIT!!!" Dev blurted out, grabbing himself and backing up.
"Couldn't you mind your own business?" Wolf looked at Jomo.
"I couldn't help it! You two...look so good together. Uuh...can I...watch?"
Dev turned red. Wolf sighed, then smiled. "Maybe, if you promise to be quiet." Dev glared at Wolf.
"What?"
"Shhhh."
He stood up from the kneeling position he was in and swiftly slipped off all his clothes then Dev's, and flung him over a pile of soft bags.
Before Dev could say anything he felt Wolf's tongue traveling up his crack. The overwhelmed blonde almost went nuts as he greedily licked at his delicate, tensed-up opening, until he slowly started to relax.
"That's my angel..." he mumbled as he signaled to a now panting, half-naked Jomo to throw him something. He felt something cold on him. "what's that..."
"Whipped cream." He used it to lube Dev and himself up. He flipped him over. "I wanna look at you...I wanna see how much you want me..." He licked a bit more, then eased his shaft in. Dev cried out.
Jomo, seeing all this, breathed hard as he worked his shaft vigorously, looking as if he was having a bit of difficulty controlling himself.
Wolf flung his hair back and with expert timing, fucked his angel slowly, holding his legs up and looking at his every movement and expression.
Dev stared right back at him for a while, breathing heavily and grabbing at the bags...but then his attention drifted to Jomo, sitting there in the corner with his dick in his hand and wearing a look of such longing! He couldn't take his eyes of the poor thing!
Wolf thrust his entire shaft in and grinned when Dev cried out again and hid his face. "Jomo! I changed my mind. Come over here."
He scrambled to his feet and ran over.
"I wanna try something. Do you want him to join us Devin? It'll be fun!" He licked his lips and weakly nodded his head.
Jomo crawled over and leaned over him as he took the man's thick member into his mouth as if he were actually a pro. "Oh yeah!!!" Jomo was obviously ecstatic. Wolf's grind and Jomo's tasty cock was a little too much for him, and felt himself reaching the point of release. "Aaawww god...aaaw fuck! more..."
Wolf suddenly withdrew. "No Wayne...don't stop!"
"Back up and watch me Dev...finish yourself off and watch me take it!"
He obediently moved to the side as Jomo came up behind Wolf and in no time lubed up, pushed him over and stuck it in.
Wolf growled like a hungry beast as Jomo gave it to him hard and with much intensity. "You want it! I know you want it!" Jomo wheezed, pulling hard on his hair. Wolf stared straight at Devin and wailed wildly, dripping with sweat.
Devin, working himself and watching in wide-eyed wonder, finally fell back on the bags as he shot all over himself and the wall.
With one last, hard thrust Jomo emptied himself inside Wolf, who, in a fit of shaking and tears, released what seemed like a pint of cum all over the bags.
For about ten minutes they all laid there, listening to the sound of each other's breathing.
Jomo suddenly looked at his watch and jumped up.
"SHIT! Mr. Creegan's comin' in fifteen minutes! We better clean this fuckin' place up dude, or he's gonna flip!"
He pulled his clothes on and sped out to the counter.
Dev and Wolf quickly dressed as well, then proceeded to wipe up all the incriminating evidence.
"Wayne...are we a...couple? or like...are we just having sex?"
"We're...becoming a couple."
Wolf stopped, laughed and slowly walked over to him.
"But we should seriously do a bit less fucking and a bit more talking!" They both laughed.
"Can we talk after work? When you're done here?"
"At the old diner?"
"Definitely."
"I'll see you there then! I'm gonna take the bus home and meet you there later, okay?"
"Kiss me Dev...please."
They embraced and shared a passionate kiss before Dev left Wolf to finish cleaning up...but of course he had to say goodbye to Jomo.
"I'll catch you another time, Jomo!"
"You can catch me any time you want! It has been my pleasure...Devin Benjamin."
Will this be the first and last time we'll hear about Jomo the ex? Hhhhhhmmmm......
Roxanne L. Bennett (Roxy)