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Nelly stared up at the ceiling for a while. He didn't know what he did to have someone like T.I. come in his life but he was extremely grateful. Although it was hard and he gave in to the pressure at times, he was happy and hopelessly in love. He rubbed his lips softly as they quivered because they missed T.I.'s lips on them. He looked at the clock and saw that it was a couple minutes away from nine and he began going through his phone to find Murphy's number. He found it and looked at it for a moment. He got a bit nervous as he stared at the number. He took a deep breath before he called it.

"Yea?" Murphy answered his phone, knowing who was on the other end.

"Ay man! What up?"

"What you worried about it for?"

"Come on man. Don't be like that."

"Be like what?"

"Sarcastic and cold. I'm your friend."

"Really? Since when?"

"I've always been there for you durrty. Just relax and talk to me."

"Now you wanna talk? I really don't have anything to say."

"You're lying. If you're mad at me then just tell me."

"Listen, is there a reason you called?"

"Yea. I wanna hang out with you tonight."


"Because we're friends and that's what friends do isn't it?"

"If you say so."

"Come on. Don't make me beg."

"Maybe you should."

"I'm not going to because I don't think that's called for man. Can we please hang out?"

"Uh! I never could say no to you C. What time?"

"Good! How `bout eleven?"

"Aight I'm in. Is anyone else going?"

"No. You can invite the others if you want though."

"Nah. I think we need this time to fix our problems."

"That's what I thought too."

"Aight man. You coming to get me?"

"Yea. One."


Nelly felt good inside. He was glad that T.I. talked him into doing this and wished he had thought of it himself. He sat there and thought about T.I. and how good they were together. He loved the fact that T.I. was always thinking of him and his happiness. He decided that he was going to do everything in his power to hold on to him and the relationship. He knew now that he couldn't and didn't want to find anything better than what he had with T.I. He got up and rummaged through his suitcase to find something to wear for later tonight. He settled on some baggy black jeans, a gray long-sleeved shirt, and a heavy Vokal jacket because it was cold outside. He decided on a black pair of Jordans as he laid his clothes out on the bed. He left his phone by his clothes and made his way to the bathroom to take a shower.

He set the water to hot and let it run as he took of his shirt. He looked through the medicine cabinet and found a pack of disposable razors. Deciding he needed to shave, he looked on the cabinet under the sink and found a can of shaving cream. The steam from the hot shower filled the bathroom as Nelly began shaving his smooth, perfect face. He nicked himself several times, which bled slightly, before he finished. He put everything back where he found them before he took his pants and boxers off. He stared at his seamless face and chest in the mirror for a minute before he stepped into the hot shower.

The steam and water mixed into his skin, sending slight shivers down his spine. He walked under the shower head and his whole body became relaxed. The hot water loosened up all the tense muscles in his neck, back and chest. He started to lather soap on his body when his mind ran on his man once again. He thought that he missed the sex most of all but he soon came to realize that simply missed T.I. The way he smiled, laughed, and their long conversations with each other is what he missed more than his body. He was horny though. He and T.I. hadn't been intimate for a while as he felt all the blood rush to his loins. He looked down and saw his dick rapidly hardening, begging for attention. He had no choice to use his hands to release himself.

He grabbed the bar of soap and rubbed it on his hands. He used it as lubrication as he rubbed his hands up and down his elongated shaft. He began to moan as he was playing with himself. Although it didn't feel nearly as good as if T.I. were there in the shower with him, he had to go on what he had because he couldn't risk a romantic rendezvous with his man right now. As much as he wanted it, he had to settle for his hands. One of his hands stroked his rock hard, lubricated shaft while the other fondled his balls. He leaned up against the tiled wall for better support as he gained a fast and steady pace on his stroking and fondling. He slipped his balls through his fingers as he continued pleasing himself.

All the good times he and T.I. shared flashed through his mind, which stimulated him even more. He swore that all the blood from his body was fueling his raging hard dick. He continued pleasing himself as the first time he and T.I. made love popped into his head. Feeling T.I.'s warm insides surround his hard rod was an amazing feeling. Hearing T.I. softly say his name in his head motivated him even more. T.I. nibbling his ears, nipples, and most importantly, lips, excited Nelly immensely and he really wished that he didn't have to do this alone. He really wanted T.I.'s perfect, sweet body under the shower head with him, making out and pleasing him.

All their intimate moments and conversations invigorated Nelly even further as thick ropes of cum blasted out of his dick. He moaned ecstatically as he kept pumping his softening shaft. His other hand still continued caressing his balls when he opened his eyes and saw the last traces of his cum erupt from his dick, mixing with water, and swirl down the drain. He rested his head against the wall as he stayed there for a while. He was relaxed and satisfied and didn't even want to move. He then remembered that he had the rest of night planned with Murphy Lee so he took the rest of his shower. He soaped the rest of his body, shampooed his hair, and wrapped a towel around his waist as he emerged from the bathroom.

He finished drying his skin as he flicked the TV on. He settled on a local news program and began getting dressed. He got a pair of boxers from his suitcase and slipped them on. He looked at the clock and saw that it was a couple minutes past ten. He smiled as he realized that he spent more than an hour in the shower but he knew it was well worth it. He walked into the kitchen to find something to eat. He searched the refrigerator and only saw a couple bottles of hard liquor and a bottle of milk. He knew he wouldn't have time to order room service so he decided to just eat a bowl of cereal. He spotted a box of Trix on top of the fridge and poured some into a bowl. He then filled the bowl with milk and made his way back into the bedroom. He sat on the edge of the bed and ate the cereal as he watched the news.

Nelly looked in his suitcase for a belt and made his way back to his room, where he laid out his clothes. He put on the baggy pants, which hung loosely and low on his waist, and put the belt on to keep them on his waist. He rubbed lotion on his firm chest, face, and arms because the cold weather always dried his skin out and then splashed cologne on his chest, neck, and arms. He inhaled the powerful scent as he sprayed it on his shirt. He put it on, along with his shoes, and went to get some jewelry out of his suitcase. He, of course, grabbed the nameplate T.I. gave him in Miami and put it on. He combed through his many pieces and found a band that matched the necklace. He stuck a diamond-studded earring through his pierced ear and clipped the stopper in on the back. He found a very expensive diamond-encrusted Patek Philippe watch he had recently purchased and placed it on his left hand. He walked back to the room to pick up his wallet, phone, and jacket. He sprayed the jacket with cologne as well and put it on. He checked one last time and made sure he had everything before he left. He saw that it was thirty minutes after ten as he stepped out of his room into the desolate hallway. He headed for the elevator because Murphy's room was one floor below his. He stepped into the empty elevator and pushed the button.

"Sup durrty?" Nelly said as Murphy opened the door.

"Ay. Come in. I'm not ready yet."

"And what else is new?"

"Shut up man!" Murphy said as he laughed.

Nelly sighed of relief. Hearing Murphy laugh assured him that this outing wasn't going to be intense like their past few conversations were. He quietly followed his friend into his hotel room. He grabbed a seat on the couch and saw Murphy scurrying around the room, trying to finish getting ready. He fetched his phone from his pocket and called to make sure the limo was ready for them. Murphy disappeared to the bathroom as Nelly went and retrieved the remote for the TV and sat back on the couch. Nelly relaxed and flicked through the channels as he saw his friend emerge from the bathroom and went looking around his room for his phone, wallet, and a hat. After he acquired everything, he made his way to the bathroom once more and splashed cologne on himself. The scent was so strong that Nelly smelled it from where he was. Murphy made his back into the room and sat on the couch next to Nelly.

"You wanna leave now or what?" he asked as they stared at the TV.

"We should wait a couple of minutes for the limo to come. Plus the later we go the better. We won't be recognized."

"Well maybe you," Murphy joked. "I'm going to get recognized. I mean come on; look at me."

"Right durrty."

"Don't hate because you don't look this good," Murphy said as he popped his collar.


Nelly was relieved because he felt that his relationship with Murphy was slowly getting back to the way it was. The two men decided to play the latest Madden football game for a while until they were ready to go. The conversations was light and both men finished a bottle of fine wine, provided by the hotel. They were buzzed as they made their way down the elevator to their limo. Nelly missed this. He missed hanging out with his best friend and goofing off. They joked more in the limo and finished yet another bottle of liquor that Murphy took from his room. They arrived at the club and was ushered in from the back and taken to the VIP section.

"Man this is the life isn't it?" Murphy said in a less than sober voice as he raised his glass.

"Hell yea!" Nelly said as he raised his glass to make the toast.

"Now I know we needed this time to hang out and all that good stuff but that dance floor is calling me right about now. You see all those fine hunnies out there. One of them is going home with me tonight."

"That's cool man."

"What you ain't coming down there with me? We can both get lucky tonight."

"I dunno man."

"Man come on."

Before Nelly could object, Murphy was dragging him to the dance floor on the first floor. It was packed as they went to the bar and ordered another round of drinks. They sat there for a while until Nelly spotted a fine female dancing with her girlfriends. Murphy knew what was on his mind so they both finished their drinks and made their way to the small group of girls. Murphy was the first to introduce himself, under a false name of course, and then nudged Nelly to do the same. Nelly couldn't help but stare at the woman. She was beautiful and he was taken by her. Murphy quickly whisked one of her friends away and they began dancing. Nelly stood there for a while until he worked up enough courage to ask the girl to dance. The other friend disappeared to the bar to get them all drinks as Nelly led the girl deeper into the crowd.

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