Nigga You Gay
Huey
Disclaimer: I do not own the Boondocks. The show and all its characters belong to Sony Television Pictures. This fic is meant purely for entertainment purposes and in no way do I profit off of it.
A 21 year old Huey Freeman stood butt naked, staring out his apartment window at the morning sun. He liked to watch sunrises. It was amazing how something so beautiful could exist in a world with so much ugliness. He sighed. A pair of arms closed around his chest and he leaned back into them knowing they belonged to his equally naked boyfriend Cairo.
"Good morning ." Cairo said kissing him on the cheek.
"Oh yea, another morning full of disease, hunger, poverty. Whats so good about it?" Huey said.
Cairo rolled his eyes and grabbed Huey's dick. Huey tried to sqirm free but Cairo was holding onto him tight.
"Relax. You get cynical when your tense. What you need is a nice milking." He said stroking Huey's dick.
Almost immediately Huey tenseness was gone. Huey knew it was a cheap chemical trick of the brain. Momentary pleasure that the body enacted to foster procreation. Spreading the seed. Yet for all his knowledge he was powerless against its affects. He continued to melt as Cairo pulled over his length. He felt a wet finger trail up the cleft of his ass. It stopped at his hole, circling around the opening, teasing him. He bit his bottom lip, quivering. He was close now he could fell the orgasm forming at the base of his erection. He could feel every pull now, every move of Cairo's finger.
Suddenly Cairo stopped. Huey was about too ask why when he heard a bang on the door.
"Who could that be this early ?" Cairo said.
"Hey HUEY IT'S ME. OPEN UP!" Riley's distinct voice said on cue.
"I'll take care of this." Huey said pushing past Cairo and grabbing his briefs from the floor.
"Dam." Riley said as Huey opened the door." Those don't leave much to the imagination. You always answer your door in your underwear?"
"What do you want Riley?" Huey said impatiently.
"You believe Granddad turned me out?"
"Yes." Huey answered back coldly.
"Well can a brother crash with you for awhile?"
"What makes you think I want you any more than granddad?"
"Were family. You wouldn't leave me out on the street, in the cold."
"It's August."
"It's a figure of speech Nigga! Common I'm your brother!"
"Can't you stay with Cindy? Wouldn't that be like your dream come true?"
"We broke up! Nigga don't you read Facebook?"
"No."
Huey sighed. As much as Riley pushed his buttons he was sill his little brother. He couldn't turn him out onto the street. Especially because he knew his brother would probably end up dead. He wasn't smart enough to survive on Chicago's streets. Huey stepped aside and Riley swaggered into his apartment comfortably.
"Hey Riley." Cairo said walking into the room fully dressed.
"Cairo! Yo I can't believe yoall banging each other. I mean everybody knew Huey was gay but I didn't peg you for a queer."
"Well you know." Cairo said in a bla non discript way.
Huey shot a death glare at Riley then dragged Cairo into the bedroom.
"I's he really staying with us?" Cairo said as soon as the door closed.
Huey Sighed. "What else am I suppose to do?"
"But he's so..... Riley."
"Exactly. You know him. He wouldn't survive two minutes out there?" Huey said pointing out the window. "As much as he annoys me I can't just abandon him. He's my little brother. Don't worry. It will all blow over in a week or two and then Riley will be back with Granddad." Huey said putting on a shirt and some pants. "Common lets go have some breakfast." Huey said walking out the bedroom door.
"Hey Riley you want some breakfast?" Huey said stepping into the living room.
"Hell yea, I'm starving. Grandad dint give me nothin to eat before he turned me out." Riley said.
Huey scrambled up some eggs before sitting down at the table.
"So I'll be leading the Michael Brown Protest in front of City Hall today. I'll be home very late, if at all. Their is a good chance we'll be arrested."
"Michael Brown. Ain't that Nigga that got shot by the police in Missouri? Man that was some bull shit. A Nigga can't even walk down the street no more."
For a second Huey got Excited. Could his dumbass brother Riley actually be expressing intelligent opinions about black on black violence?
"I ain't going to no gay protest though. Give me a call when you niggas decide to take some real action." Riley said.
Huey sighed, and standing up brought his plate to the sink.
"You got class today?" Huey said to Cairo.
"Yea but I shouldn't be back to late, around 4." He said.
"How bout you?" Huey said turning to Riley. "You gonna go look for a job or something?"
"Ain't nothing out their worth my time." Riley said.
Huey sighed. He could see why Grandad turned him out. Riley didn't want to work, didn't want to go to school. He was useless. Getting Granddad to take him back was going to take some doing. Putting it out of his mind Huey grabbed his jacket, waving bye to Ciro and walking out the door.
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