Jay and Amy part 5

After a very complicated talk about Mike’s life, we all headed home. Jay and I didn’t spend that much time together on Sunday. He had to run errands and go to the gym. I was spending the day with my parents. But Jay did spend the night with me, nothing happen since we were both so tired so we only slept.

I always hated waking up on Monday mornings. But it’s not bad when I wake up to Jay’s tattoo chest in my face. I get up on my elbow and see that Jay’s still asleep so I lean down and kiss his chest, all the way down to his belly button. Since Jay likes to sleep naked, there’s no obstacle so I move the blanket down and pop his morning wood into my mouth. I start off by licking the underside of it and then lick his balls a little. I then proceed to bob my head up and down.

Jay moans and reaches out putting his hands into my hair. When he starts to talk, I hum. It shuts him up and I start to go faster. I don’t let him go down my throat even when he tries to push his hips up. When I feel his balls tighten I know he’s close so I remove his hands from my head and then I deep throat him. His dick goes down my throat and he cums hard. I swallow all of it and pop his dick out of my mouth.

“Get dress babe, I don’t want to be let to school,” I say to Jay and then walk off to get ready.

When Jay comes out the bathroom, I’m already dress in jeans, white t-shirt, jean jacket, and my white Nike’s. Jay’s wearing his signature clothing, jeans, black t-shirt and a pair of black Nike’s.

Jay hooks my neck to him and asks me a stupid question, “What was that baby?”

See, stupid.

“Well…it’s call a blowjob. In this case, it’s a good morning blowjob.”

“I know what’s it call baby, but why? I didn’t get to return the favor.”

“Because I want to, you’re mine and I get to do what I want. No return needed, just wanted to make you feel good so I did. Come on babe, lets go,” I say to Jay.

“You always surprise me baby, love you.” I melt instantly and hug his body.

“I love you babe.”

When we make it to the school parking lot, I see that Mike and Luke are both there. Luke’s busy saying bye to Michelle by having his tongue down her throat, I giggle to myself. Mike has his arms cross over his chest leaning against a red motorcycle.

“Is that Mike’s motorcycle?” I ask Jay curiously.

“Yeah, we all have one.” I swing my head to Jay and glare at him. He actually replies me with a “what?”

“Are you serious? If you have a motorcycle, why do we drive your car?” I ask angrily. I mean come on, it’s a motorcycle, who wouldn’t want to be on one.

“Don’t wanna mess with your hair,” Jay replies to me. I melt again cause he looks so concern saying it.

“Babe, who cares about my hair. I want to ride on someone but since we’re still preparing, we’ll just have to settle with the motorcycle.”

Jay drops his head to the steering wheel and starts to groan about pain, ass, dick, hard, diamond and about missing school. I break out laughing and he just shakes his head.

Jay and I are hand in hand walking up to Mike, when we see him straighten up from his motorcycle and a very grim look takes over his face. I look over to see what he’s looking at and it’s Andrew and Emily walking towards us.

“Cops had a good laugh on Saturday when there was no hostage taken. Even apologize about interrupting our party. And then let us continue our underground,” Luke says behind us, he’s putting it on thick but I’m sure Andrew and Emily wouldn’t know the truth.

“What? You should have been in jail!” Andrew yells to us.

“That can’t be, the girl was there to stop it and plus the cop call was perfect…” Emily starts to say but then stops when she realizes that she said it out loud.

“Fucking playing games and shit. Don’t play too hard or you’ll get fuck,” Mike says calmly. But the brothers are anything but calm, Michelle and I can feel the tension in the air.

“OOOoo, I would love to get fuck by you,” Emily purrs to Mike.

“Not even when I’m dead bitch,” Mike says bitterly back. Michelle and I break out laughing making Emily stomp her foot and looking at her twin for support.

“I’ll keep fucking with you guys until you’re all bury in shit. Mark my fucking words,” Andrew says angrily back to us. His veins are popping out his forehead and neck. His crew and cousin Chad walk up to us too and start to surround us. Chad’s face looks cave in by the beat down he received from Luke. His eyes are still swollen, his nose has tape over it, his mouth is twice the regular size.

“I always love a challenge,” Mike says and pauses to look around at the guys and girls around us. “Amy and Michelle will have no problem taking down the bitches. Jay, Luke and I got the barley boys. We handle more before, and the outcome of that wasn’t ideal but it sent a message. We’ll try to send another message today,” Mike finishes and starts to crack his knuckles.

Some of the guys and girls start to look scare and look around. Some actually start to back away, probably knowing Mike’s story and wouldn’t want to become another story.

“They always say number ain’t shit, I usually agree with that shit. But not today.” That came from Jordan, Jay’s best friend. He walks up to us with his own crew of guys and girls.

When I look over at Andrew, he’s swallowing nervously. The school bell rings outside and all of Andrew’s crew all power walk away. Leaving only Andrew, Emily, and Chad left…surrounded by Jordan’s crew.

“Another fucking day,” Andrew says to us and walks away with Chad and Emily.

“Thanks everyone, you’re all fucking amazing. Now get to class!” Jordan screams out making everyone walk away.

Mike, Luke and Jay all gave a man shake to Jordan and thank him for having his back. Michelle and I hug and kiss Jordan on each of his cheek to say thank you.

“Damn, that’s nice,” Jordan says while grinning at us. I feel like someone’s watching us so I look over to my side and see a red camaro idling at the curb. When the red camaro sees us all looking, it drives off leaving smoke behind.

“Nicole,” Mike says.

“Shit, evil twins’ Barbie and Ken’s big sister?” Jordan asks us.