Rapper’s Delight

The Blunt

It’s been a couple of days since Cash been in LA. He’s really a great asset to the team. Everybody loves him. He gets along with all the crew members and even RhinoS likes him. That’s a plus in his book. Overall, it was good to have my bro working along side of me. After my video shoot for my new single, Moonlight,I took Cash on a stroll of the city. We saw all types of places. He was getting a full tour of the night lights, beautiful people, and a few celebrity pop ups. We ended up ordering some fast food and going back to my place after that.

It was good to get back home and relax. I had enough of being Justice for a day. I wanted to be Justin for a night. We set the living room up and turned on Netflix. I started to watch On my Blockand it was good so far. We’re now on Season 3. We chopped it up and laughed most of the night. It felt like old times again. Cash made feel like I was back at home and it felt good. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

When we were done eating, I took sip of my drink and put it on the table. Cash got up and started to walk around my place. He was fascinated by the art and set up of the penthouse I stayed in. I wanted to move into a house, but it would seemed pointless to get one if I am going to be on tour for the next eight months. I decided I was gonna get one after the tour. Then, I can really get comfortable in something that’s just for me. The space I live in is nice and big to fit six people comfortably.

“Damn, Justice, you really livin it up over here! Proud of you bro!” Cash said looking around.

“Thanks man. It took some time, but it feels good to make it!” I said walking in the kitchen.

“I know the feeling. It’s been a struggle for me too, but who would’ve thought we would be here.” Cash said stretching his arms out.I started to laugh at how silly that fool looked.

Yeah, it is a blessing to come here every night and realize it’s all mine when I wake up. I’m truly happy. I got my homegirl, Nessy, here styling me and Cash don’t even know that, my brother is making some lead way in the comedy world, and my brother Cash is working with me as my head of security. What more could I ask for? Well maybe if Cash would like to smoke this blunt with me.

“Cash, you wanna smoke this blunt I saved? I can’t do it when lil man is around and I know your daughter is on the way here in a couple of days.” I said holding the blunt out.

“Yea, let’s get that out the way. Dakarai’s mother is going out to Egypt for a year to teach over there. So I get to keep her for a year.” Cash said throwing away his trash.

“That’s wassup. I know you happy about that.” I said walking towards the balcony.

“Let’s smoke this out here.”

“Cool and yeah. It would be good to spend time with my baby girl for the summer and then she will be back in school. Her aunt works there, so while I’m away she’s with her.” Cash said.

“You got it all planned out don’t you?” I said sparking up the blunt.

I took in a puff and exhaled. Then, passed it on to Cash. He took the first hit and started coughing. I almost fell out my seat laughing. He couldn’t handle what was in that blunt. That was that real shit in there.

“Nigga what the fuck is this shit? You tryna kill me?!” Cash coughed.

“Nah, this is what they call Do Si Dos. It’s about to relax yo ass like a muthafuka. I needed this after all this shit that happened this year.” I said grabbing the blunt from Cash.

“Yea I seen the video on social media. It’s crazy that happened. Your security team was shit, but you got me here now.” Cash smiled.

“You right. You are definitely here now.” I said hitting his leg.

We sat back and let the blunt do the talking while the moon filled the sky. This scene begin to remind of that night in Atlanta. I started to get that feeling all over again. It was coming over me like a wave at the beach. I was trying to fight the urge, but my body has a mind of its own. I tried not make it noticeable, but my dick started to get hard. I kept telling myself that it’s got to be the blunt we smoked, but it’s not. I looked over and Cash was just looking out into the sky. He was relaxed as fuck from where I can see. Then, I just blurted out,

“Aye, Cash, do you think about that night?”

“Huh? What night?” Cash said staring at the moon.

“You know that night at the Sanctuary.” I said.

“You talking about when I got in my feelings there? Yea I remember. What about it?” Cash asked.

“Ok, don’t take this to be weird or anything, do you remember when you asked me to look in your eyes?” I asked facing straight ahead. Then, from the corner of my eye, I saw Cash turn towards me.

“Yea, I do. You still tryna look in my eyes, nigga? They’re right here.” Cash said making silly faces with his eyes laughing. “Shit this blunt got me fucked up.”

“Man quit playing, but those faces were stupid.” I laughed. “But you do remember when I stepped up and looked in your eyes?”

“Yea, it was like you were trying to look through me. It felt weird. Like you saw me or something.” Cash said.

“So, can we agree that something happened there?” I asked.

“Uh, yea something awkward happened there, but can I be honest?” Cash asked.

“Yea, bro. It’s a free space.” I said eager to find out what he was about to say.

“I looked into your eyes too and—Sargon got his mother’s eyes.” Cash laughed. “Bruh, what the fuck?” I said upset.

I got up and went back inside. I don’t know why I even try to have a serious moment. Hell I don’t even know why I wanted to talk about that moment. It’s not like I would act on whatever this feeling is. That’s my bro and I don’t know why I got these urges towards him. I poured some water into a cup and drank it. Maybe that would quench my inner thirst. Cash got up from his chair and came inside with no shirt on. This ain’t the first time I saw him without his shirt on, but it’s the first time I noticed him without his shirt on. Damn, there goes that thirst kicking in again. I poured some more water to drink.

“Aye, pour me some. My mouth dry.” Cash said walking to the bar.

Cash had these tattoos that started right under his neckline. It was names of his mom and daughter, an eagle flying past the sun, and angel, some quotes, and a Chinese symbol. He had other tats, but I didn’t know what they were. I shook my head and said,

“Man, it’s been a night. We got a busy couple of days before our kids come in, so let’s get some rest. I’ll catch you in the morning.” I said dapping up Cash.

“Aite, bro, night.” Cash said finishing his water.

I went into my room and started to take off my clothes. First thing that came to mind was a cold shower. I turned it on and said fuck no. That’s too damn cold. I will just take a warm shower. I hopped in and let the water run down my body. I could feel my dick getting harder as I rubbed my nipples. Next thing I know, I’m stroking my dick in the shower. It felt so fucking good to do this. I ain’t bust a nut in a while. I’ve been so busy lately and haven’t taken the time to focus on me. My dick was swollen in my hand. I can feel all nine inches stretching to it maximum capacity. I put some soap on my body to wash and on my dick too. I was careful not to get any in my dickhole. That shit burn like a mutha when you got to piss it out. I continue to stroke my dick repeatedly back and forth. I rubbed on my nipples and felt how sensitive they are. I couldn’t hold it any longer. I bust all over my shower glass. It was so much that I had use my hand to wipe most of it off.

I finished taking my shower and got out. I begin to dry off and brush my teeth. I headed back to my room and got in my bed. I sleep naked. They say that it helps you sleep better or maybe I’m just freaky like that. I turned over and started to drift off to sleep until I felt movement in my bed. Then I felt someone breathing on my neck.

“I definitely remember that night.”