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Jason walked through the door, placed his keys on the stand by the door and took off his shoes at the doorway. Jason gripped the door slowly closing it. He crept up the stairways not trying to make a sound. He walked up half way up the stair to hear moaning and screaming. Jason bolted up the stair toward the master bedroom and swung the door open.
Jason rushed in to see that Henry was knocked out to the world and that he left the TV on.

"Damn baby!" he thought.

He inhaled as he walked toward the TV and turned it off. Jason took off his tight denim jeans, take his wallet out of his pocket, and took off his shirt. He revealed a smooth, defined chocolate body hugged by only boxers and socks. He crawled into bed as he looked at the clock.

"I got to stop pulling these late hours" he thought as he pulled the cover over his body.

He reached from Henry and hold him tightly. Henry kept his eyes closed as Jason placed his hands around Henry's waist.

"Mmmm…" Henry moaned.

"Where you been love?" he questioned.

"Baby I have been working longer hour tonite" Jason rubbed Henry's soft caramel skin.

"Really now?" Henry opened his eyes and turned over.

"Yes baby…" Jason tried to reply when Henry.

"Fuck it! I know your ass is cheating on me" Henry raised a brow.

Jason got out of the bed quickly as Henry grabbed him.

"Sit your muthafuckin' ass down now" Henry say as he tighten his grip.  Jason sat down on the bed and putting his head in his hands.

"What the fuck is going on with you Jason" he released his grip on Jason.

"You trying to lose me and our son" he questioned.

"You trying to lose everything for this one guy" Henry turned red as his eyes watered.

"I don't know what I am doing" Jason raised his head up.

"What I am not doing right? Jason" Henry tried to keep back tears.

"Huh?" he yelled as he beat Jason in the back.

"Baby it is not you but it is me"  Jason turned around to wipe the tear from his face.  Henry punched Jason in the jaw that knocked him to the bed.

"Listen here muthafucka we been together for 3 years" he put up three fingers.

"We have a fuckin' family and l loved your ass when you didn't have shit but your fuckin boxers" Henry screamed as tear flowed down his face.

"I made you into the man you are today, our son need you and you fucking pull this shit on me and him" he said as Jason nursed his pride.

"What the fuck you got to say?" Henry asked as he wiped tears from his face.

"I don't know what to say but I fuck up" Jason said

"You fucked up…"Henry laughed.

"So you fucked up?" he stormed to the closet. He pulled out a box and poured out pictures in the box.

"I know the whole fucking time" Henry laughed.

"You know what you are my fuckin' man though" he secretly reached for the rope on the floor.

Henry grabbed Jason's feet, wrapped the rope tightly around his feet, and strapped it to the footboard. He grabbed his other feet quickly tied him up. Jason struggled to get his legs when Henry got on top of him tied up his hands as they wrestled.  Henry punched Jason in the chest and Jason gasped as Henry tied his right hand up. As Jason caught his breath, Henry tight his last hand.

"Now muthafucka you are gone sit here and listenin to me" Henry smurfed as he reach for the duct tape from underneath his pillow.

"You crazy as hell" Jason said as Henry taped Jason's mouth.

"Now whose  fuckin' crazy now" he said.

"What the fuck he does that I can't" Henry grabbed Jason's dick. He put his mouth on it and wrapped his tongue around it. Henry played with it and stroked his shaft  as he take the head in his mouth. He continued to swallow the rest of his dick as he fell it growing.

© All rights reserved by D’Kwon Ty 2011

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