The League Ch. 01

All characters are 18 years of age and older. This is a BLACK erotic story and does not fall into the interracial category in any capacity!)

Xavier shivers as he notices the street lights turn on. He sighs to himself and wraps his thin tattered jacket closer to his body. Practice had just wrapped up and his aunt had either forgotten that he would stay late or got held up at work. Instead of letting the anger get to him, Xavier just took the time to appreciate the time alone. Walking along the sidewalk taking extra care to be vigilant of everything going around him.

That was a valuable life skill he had learned growing up where he did: Leeland Heights. For as far back as he could remember it was always him, his Aunty and his slightly older cousin, Alize. Xavier, now lost in thought, is suddenly alerted by the sound of footsteps behind him.

"Aye lil nigga," comes the voice. Stopping instantly his heart started to race. Xavier turns around slowly. Fully rotated, he immediately recognizes who it is from the signature skull hoodie. Baggy jeans, and Timbs combo.

"What the fuck you doing pulling up on me like that Trez," he says with tinge of amusement on his face.

"Naw the fuck you doing walking round here not paying attention,"

"I'm tryna get home right quick cuz my aunty forgot to scoop me from practice, but I got lost in thought."

"Type shit. Are you ready for the season to start?" Trez asks, falling into step with him as they make the slightly long trip back to the neighborhood. Xavier lived in the same number unit as Trez, but just a few flights higher on the third floor. "You know I'm the backup qb I'm probably not gonna touch the field," Zay responds dismissing the thought altogether.

"This football we talking bout foo folks get their shit rocked all the time!"

"Nah you right fasho... shit maybe?"

"That first scrimmage is tomorrow, right?"

"Yeah"

"Ight ima be there, man," looking back at Xavier he daps him up firmly before walking up to his door.

Xavier walks up the flight of stairs. Approaching his doorway he grabs his keys and opens it. Immediately, his nose is hit with the smell of food. Confused, he walks further into the small living space he shares with his cousin and aunt. Walking further back to where the kitchen is located he sees a familiar figure.

"When you get back from campus?" he asks his cousin, making her jump slightly. Moving her attention from the stove, she looks pointedly at him, "Boy don't scare me like that!" comes her curt response. The seriousness of the situation is lightened as she raises her hands in the air "So you just gonna stand over there like you don't know me?" Chuckling, Xavier walks into her outstretched hands hugging her tightly.

The sweet vanilla scent of her perfume rafting into his nose as he fully relaxes. The fragrance brings into his mind warm memories and moments the two had shared over the years. A kind of closeness that lends itself to situations like the current one. Alize wasn't just Xaviers cousin but also his best friend. And like all opposite gendered friends hitting puberty had definitely changed how they interacted at least for Xavier.

Intoxicated by the scent he had come to love, Xavier wasn't aware that his erection was smushed against Alize's body. The erect feeling of his dick being hard for Alize to mistake. The feeling made her slightly aroused as her mind raced. Her cousin, who was basically like her brother, was hard hugging her. She could feel the slight wetness forming against her panties.

It had been a hard few months for her away from home and on campus. Though she only lived about an hour away, she felt that coming home too often would mean that she couldn't handle being on her own. In the beginning, it was somewhat bearable having gone to campus with her long term boyfriend Jayshawn. As the semester went on they saw less and less of each other eventually breaking up during winter break.

Instead of coming home for the summer, Alize elected to stay on campus for summer class, which had kept her busy until now. She figured she could come home and catch up with her mom and Zay until the fall semester started again.

Of course, her overall decision wasn't just because she was lonely. Zay had been calling her every few days complaining about how the house was so quiet and she figured she would put him out of his misery for a few weeks.

Xavier takes a moment to glance at the changes in his cousin since he'd last seen here. Her normally curly hair that was normally in an Afro was replaced with some faux locs that graced the side of her face complimenting her slightly slim features. Alize had always been on the petite side but he could see that she had put on some weight.

The weight wasn't unflattering if anything it just helped to fill out her deliciously sensual body. Her ass was even more noticeable to him since she was in nothing but spandex shorts and a tank top. The cream fabric of the top contrasted from her dark brown skin and drew attention to her perky yet big tits.

The two of them were taken out of their moment as the water on the stove started to boil forcing Alize to check on her pans. As she reached over to pull the cover off the pan, Xavier noticed a tattoo on the small of her back.

Without thinking, he reaches over, running his hands over it, "When did you get this?"

Thrown off by his warm hands on her back Alize tries to answer in an even tone, "Umm, yeah.. I four months ago." If her coochie wasn't a wet mess before, it definitely was wet beyond the point of return now. All Alize could think about was how soft yet rough his hands were. Moving away, Alize leans on the counter taking in his features.

The warm light from the stove top enhances his darker skin tone. His hair was freshly cut and tapered. His signature waves now deeper than when he had started out. The thing that really stood out, however, was the beard that had grown since she last saw him. It wasn't quite full yet but it was filling in nicely and was freshly lined up.

His practice attire made it hard to ignore his nicely toned arms. Overall, he looked fit but not in an overly muscular way.

"What you got cooking anyway?" Xavier asks, turning his attention to the pots on the stove. Reaching over he tries to lift the lid off one pot but a sharp slap on his hand stops him.

"Yo, the fuck Alize," he yells furrowing his brows.

"Boy, you know better than to be peeking at pots when they are on the stove. Don't be cussing for I bend your ass over this counter like I used to."

"Naw don't make me bend your ass over," Xavier replies absentmindedly walking back toward his room on the far corner of the hallway across from the bathroom.

Alize watches as he walks away. Her teeth biting her lips a little replaying what he had just said her clit a throbbing mess. She was happy that she had brought her toys with her knowing that she would definitely need them because she had come to the realization that her shy little cousin was fine.

"Do you mind if I come to your room and watch a movie tonight?" Xavier asks, pulling her out her thoughts. His shirt had been taken off; the only thing covering his naked body was a towel wrapped around his waist. There was a slight tent that was hard to ignore as the erection from earlier hadn't fully died down.

"Yeah, why not?'

"Type Shit," comes his short reply as he steps into the bathroom showering to wash the days practice off his body.

Thirty Minutes Later

Xavier just gets done putting on his "pajamas" before hearing a slight knock on his door. Opening it her looks out to see Alize, now with a bonnet on her head and two plates of food.

He opens the door wider allowing her to come in. "Why you bringing all this food in my room? Is you dumb or stupid?" he jokes.

"Don't even because I know your ass hungry as fuck!" Alize replies rolling her eyes slightly at his antics.

Walking in she sets the two plates on his bedside before hoping in his bed and putting hers on her lap. Xavier joins her on the bed grabbing his plate.

"Man your ass too comfortable hopping in my bed like you paid for it."

"You ain't pay for it neither little don't get smart," Alize warns chuckling a bit.

"Them had better not be no outside clothes either." Xavier counters noticing that she had on the same clothes from earlier.

"Now why would I be outside in this tank and these small ass shorts my ass would be hanging out. What you tryna say Zay?" She questions squinting her eyes in his direction.

"Shit nothing at all."

"That's what I thought. Over just yapping away and shit. What you tryna watch?" She asks grabbing the remote and going to HBO.

"I Think I Love My Wfe," Xavier responds now stuffing his mouth with a spoon full of cajun shrimp pasta.

"Thats the one with Chris Rock in it ain't it?" Alize questions turning her attention to him.

"Yeah."

"You be watching romance movies?" She continues with a slightly incredulous tone.

"Yeah, plus Gina Torres fine as fuck that's really bae next to like Tems.

"Boy, Gina is not checking for you!"

"We already married fuck you talking bout?" Xavier retorts sticking his tongue out.

Their playful banter is interrupted by a slight knock on the door.

"It's open!" Xavier shouts slightly.

"Hey, babies!" Aunty De'ja says completely walking her frame into the room. If Alize was slim thick Aunty De'ja was a full fledged thick woman. She was more dark skin than Alize seeing as her daughter's complexion favored her father's than hers. While Alize opted to keep her hair in protective styles and get installs and sew ins. Aunty De'ja loced up her years ago and never looked back.

She made it a habit to always have a fresh retwist, however. Often times joking that you'll never catch her walking around like Lil Wayne. Aunty De'ja eyes survey the room seeing that they had food on the bed.

"Now yall both know I don't play that food don't belong on the bed." She starts but is cut off by Alize.

"We know Ma it's a one time thing though."

"Hmm.. you lucky I'm tired and can't say no to my baby."

"I'm just too lovable," Alize joked as Aunty e'ja walks into the room gives her a warm hug.

"Yall be on your best behavior now; I'm gonna turn in," De'ja announces walking back toward the door.

Xavier watches his aunt walk away her formal suit pants unable to hide her thick ass. His dick gets hard again throbbing like crazy. Xavier knew that the night would be long. Usually, he would come home after practice and rub one out the soreness from exercising always made him extremely horny.

Tonight was no different, but he had opted to forgo his normal routine wanting to spend time with Alize. The two fall into a comfortable silence with occasional commentary coming from Alize about how stupid Chris Rock was moving in the movie. The two plates had already been cleared from the bed by the middle of the movie, and the were no cuddled up under the blanket.

Xavier hands wrapped around his cousins small waist. Zay could feel his dick getting harder and harder against her ass. In his mind, he tried to calm himself down but it was all too much. Next to him Alize was dealing with her own internal battle. The musky woody scent of his cologne rafting into her nose making her pussy warm. Looking over, Alize could see that Xavier eyes were a little droopy. The erection she felt earlier was fully pressing against her ass the thin material making it easier. She tried her best to hold in her slight moan as she cuddled back into him.

Xavier could feel himself throbbing against Alize, but the intense practice from earlier was slowly taking him away to sleep. Completely relaxing he held her waist tighter not worried about anything this all felt safe and right to him.

"Zay?" Alize asks out loud slightly turning as she hears his soft snores. She waited a few moments making sure there was no response before sliding her hand down her shorts.

Putting her other finger in her mouth she sucked her on them trying to keep it down as she peeled her panties to the side. Ther fingers rubbing on her needy clit slowly in circles. The smell and warmth from Xavier enhancing her arousal.

"Fuck, cuzzo you got this pussy wet," she moans getting lost in the sensation running her clit faster her legs starting to clinch as she gets closer.

"Fuck, Zay I'm cumming." She moans as her whole body shakes. Her eyes slowly getting droopy before she also nods off.