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King of Hearts Pt. V

Crisp spring breeze blew across the grassy park as Michael and Andre lounged on their blanket  on top of the hill and stared at the clouds passing by. Michael held Andre tightly and caressed his face.

"Hey look at that one. It looks like a giraffe" Andre smiled.

"No, It looks like a tree to me" Michael smiled back.

"You would think that huh?" Andre kissed Michael.

"Yea boo I would." Michael smiled back.

"You know if anyone told me that 2 weeks ago I would have met a guy like you. I wouldn't believe them" Andre rubbed Michael.

"You seem like a fantasy come true" Andre gently touched Michael's sensitive nipples.

Michael felt raise on the southern border and begun to lick his lip. Andre stared into his eyes and continue to circle his nipple. Andre gently pinched Michael’s nipple and glanced into Andre as he bite his bottom lip.

"Watch that before you start something you can't finish" Michael flirted.

"Oh you should know by now I can finish anything I start" Andre raised up from the blanket.

"Oh by not in the park, there are children watching and perverts" Greg laughed.

"Where and the hell you come?" Andre fired Greg.

"This bitch had to ruin a good moment" Andre thought.

"Oh, the usually just in the neighborhood…" Greg answered.

"You do forget we were best friends at one time or another" Greg stared at Michael.

"You got yourself a fine piece of meat right there huh?" Greg analyzed Michael from head to feet.

Greg glanced down at Michael's body frame and he started to licked him up in his mind. As his eyes trailed Michael from his lips to this barely exposed chest from underneath his tank down to his silky gym short. Greg examined to see his newly strobing dick within his gym shorts.

"Yes I do! So keep your eyes to yourself you tired excuse for a man" Andre fired back.

"Excuse me there is no need for name calling" Greg sat down next to Michael.

"Hey I hadn't  proper introduction myself. My name is Greg…" Greg shook Michael's hand.

"Nice to meet you playboy. My name is Michael" Michael tighten his grip on Greg's hand.

"Umm… a firm grip? When you done playing with lil boys you should call me for some real fun" Greg stood up.

"I got to be on my way I have business elsewhere…have a good day you two" Greg smiled.

"We will" Michael and Andre said as Greg walked off out of sight.

"I hate that bitch." Andre said to Michael.


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