Eudaemonia

Chapter 1

She stared me deep in the eyes as she began to crawl up the bed pushing my soft caramel legs apart. As she began to caress my body, I wrapped my legs around her smooth waist, anticipating what she was going to do next.

Her copper-colored curls hung over my face as she dipped down to whisper in my ear, “you ready to take this strap baby?”.

I almost sputtered in shock as she pulled the strap from the bedside drawer and put it on. As she adjusted the straps, I spent extra time admiring her colorful rogue tattoos and piercings, all the way up her neck to her bright pink lips and perfectly arched eyebrows. She sensually rubbed it across my thighs as she kissed down my neck as I let out a soft moan.

“USED TO STARE AT THE CLOCK N SHII BEFO ALLIS RAP SHII I WAS GANGBANGIN AND DOIN HIGH SPEEDS ON THE COPS N SHII″ - I quickly found my phone and put it on snooze. I rolled over onto my back and slid my hand into my PINK boyshorts, anticipating how turned on I am.

As I began to rub my clit slowl- “WAKE YO ASS UP YOU HORNY FUCK WE GOT SCHOOL TODAY”, screamed my step sister as she banged open my door.

I quickly pulled my hand out of my boy shorts and sat up.

“Nahhhhh yeen slick nigga I seen det”, she snickered as her curls bounced.

“Brooo get the fuck outtttt, can’t let a nigga handle ha business gotdamnn”

“Make me Daddy” she teased with doe eyes as she ran over and jumped on my bed like some deranged child.

I quickly turned over and pinned her to the bed looking her dead in the eyes as her breathing sped up. I grabbed her jaw roughly and turned her head to the side to bite her neck. In the same notion, I got off of her and scurried to the bathroom. “Damn Papi” I heard her mumble under her breath.

I quickly shoved the door closed and huffed against the door sliding my hand in my shorts once again, and oddly enough, I could hear moaning coming from the other side of the door. I ignored her for just a moment, I need to get ready for school before I’m late. “Fuck, I forgot my towel” I repeated to myself aloud. I walked out of the bathroom slack-jawed when I saw Ivy laying on my bed like a damn starfish, rubbing her clit outside her shorts. Before she noticed me, I slowly stepped back into the bathroom, careful not to be noticed. After quickly grabbing a new towel off of the bathroom rack, I hopped in the steamy shower, in an attempt to clean myself of the dirty thoughts and feelings. I found myself slowly becoming progressively aroused at the thought of Ivy pleasing herself on my bed.

Wasting no time, my hand traveled over my breasts and down past my toned stomach and onto my clit. Allowing myself to enjoy this dirty fantasy for just a few moments, I teased myself at the thought of her doing the same. Of course, this moment didn’t last very long because before I knew it, Ivy was sitting on the bathroom counter kicking her legs against the bottom cabinets yelling.

“Bro what’s taking so damn long wasting all this hot water.”

Grumbling at the short-lived fantasy, I quickly washed up and got out.

“I was cleansing myself of the sights I’d previously seen you dickhead”. Her face immediately dropped and turned bright red

“What exactly did you see…” she drug out slowly. You could cut the arousal in the air with a knife; standing there in shock. It’s almost as if a fire flickered in her.

She sauntered towards me slowly taking in the peaceful look on my face. She pulled me into her by my waist and I gasped as my towel awkwardly fell halfway to the green rug on the hardwood floor.

“Don’t taunt me Azzy”

“I told you don’t call me that my name is Jay or JayJay nothing else.”

“When you wear the strap-on, you can tell me what to and what not to call you”, she winked in my direction.

As she began to strut out the room like some goddess, I swiftly grabbed her by her neck and whispered in her ear “So my statement still stands. My name is Jay or JayJay and nothing else.”

She yanked herself from my grip and walked out of the room as if she didn’t just turn me on beyond belief. Who would have thought that the hot annoying step-sister would be the one to make my knees weak. (Literally everyone Jay, literally everyone). I wasted no time squeezing myself into black ripped skinny jeans, a green 2pac crew neck t-shirt, and white vans with a green gum sole. I stared at myself in the full body mirror and admired myself. (yes we know; giving very much Megan. Now go to school Azjay). I rolled my eyes and stood there for a second longer, admiring my lips and smooth jawline.

“I’m fine as hell”, I mumbled to myself.

“Sure are Lil daddy now let’s go we gon be late”, I heard Ivy in the doorway. I grabbed my phone, keys, and backpack and giggled as I pushed her out of the way. I was not going to let her get in the way of my breakfast, I huffed.

“Yeaaa I heard you giggling nigga”,

“Mind ya damn business Vee cus nobody was making googly eyes or giggling at yo ugly-ass” (You a damn lie, and you know it). Hush nigga she not supposed to know dat doe.

I shuffled towards the fridge and bent over to see what was for breakfast. That was my first mistake.

“Damnnn Mami dat ass fat”, Ivy whistled as she walked behind me. My second mistake was pivoting backward to see who the fuck she thought she was talking to. Instead, she roughly grabbed me by my waist and ground into me, and at that moment, I damn near lost my breath.

“Bro back the fuck off me”, I shrieked as she giggled maniacally. “Yall cuteeeee” Akilen taunted as she barged in through the front door and plopped on the grey suede couch. “Mane shut yo bitch ass up, ain’t nobody fuckin nun”, I grumbled.

“Shiii you spilling hella tea Jay cus ain’t nobody said shit bout fuckin witcho freaky ass”. “Shit,” I mumbled. (dumbass now you gotta explain)

“Azjay and Ivy sitting in a tree F-U-C-K-I-N-G”

Vee must have felt offended because she jumped in with a scowl and yelled, “AIN’T NOBODY FUCKING BRUH”. Lil daddy did not have to get angry like that tho cus bestie was just joking.

“Damn daddy no need to be so aggressive”, I whispered quietly behind her.

She must have heard me because she backed away slowly and began to peel the orange she grabbed from the fridge, moments ago.

Ight yall its 9:30, we gotta go cus I’m not in the mood to hear Mr. Alfred bitch about how we are always late. After grabbing my stuff, I ushered everybody out the front door, down the stairs, and into the Jeep Wrangler. Wanna talk about a crush? that’s my real baby. That car is so fine with its light grey detail and orange accents. Anywaysssss, after Ivy got situated in the passenger seat, Kilen in her own car, we drove off, one after the other, on the 12-minute ride to school.

Feeling the wind through the open doors presents such a blissful feeling and every time I look to my right, Ivy is just sitting there with her eyes closed, tight curls rustling in the wind. As we pulled to the next stoplight, I glanced at her once again and leaned in for a- (HAHA ik yall did not think they were gon kiss this early in the story I’m just gonna disappoint yall now, they not finna kiss. Anywaysssss back to the story - Scarr)

“Yeooooo wtf are you doing gay ass back uppp” Vee laughed. My brown skin had taken on a slight red tint as I sat there embarrassed.

I quickly shook it off and tapped the gas, ready to get out of this embarrassing situation.

As I pulled into my designated parking spot in the back of the school, I grabbed my black Vans Realm Checkerblock bag from the back seat with a scowl, and got out quickly before Ivy could utter a word. Today was going to be a long day, I mumbled to myself as I walked through the back door of the school.

Not even seconds after, on my way to my senior class, I heard Ivy’s footsteps behind me as she slammed me into the brick wall, careful not to hit my head, and bit my neck hard, “Stop Fucking Playing With Me”, she growled, making a mess in my boy shorts all over again as she shoved her knee between my thighs.