Raheem & Rico Part 4

Raheem woke up mid morning, he was laying in Rico’s arms as usual. Rico’s embrace felt the exact same; strong yet tender at the same time. Rico was awakened by Raheem’s movement. He instantly sat up on the couch.

Rico: morning.

Raheem: morning.

Rico ran to the bathroom, took a quick shower and came back a few minutes later.

Rico: I’ll be back in a bit.

Raheem: okay……

With that rico dashed out the door, his tone wasn’t mean, but it was forceful. Raheem laid out his clothes and hopped into the shower. The warm water felt so good, Raheem didn’t want to get out. After about 10 minutes he finally got out of the shower. He walked back toward his bedroom and towelled off, he rubbed his body with lotion. He slipped into his jeans and shirt. He did a few chores while waiting for Rico to come back. About 45 minutes later he heard a knock on the door, it was rico and he seemed excited, well as excited as rico could seem. Which was a brief smile.

Rico: follow me.

The two men walked outside and Rico pointed to an suv

Raheem: what’s that?

Rico: new car.… no more subway.

Raheem couldn’t contain his excitement. He hugged Rico and kissed him. For that brief moment time stood still. Raheem had never kissed Rico, so far they had just cuddled and held hands briefly. Rico began to blush. Raheem got inside and buckled up. Rico started the car and headed out of town. His left hand was driving, while his right hand rested on Raheem’s thigh.
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Raheem & Rico Part 3

Raheem and Rico

Catch up on parts 1 and 2 here!
Rico and Raheem’s eyes met and what happened next was unexpected. Rico pulled the covers up over his body. He had gotten too comfortable and let his guard down. Why had he accepted Raheem’s invite to stay over? Why was he laying on the couch briefs down around his ankles with his dick in his hand? How was Raheem going to react? At that moment time stood still. It felt like forever.
Rico: look im sorry, I just got caught up, I can go if—

Raheem held up his hand to silence Rico. He went to his bedroom and got a bottle of lube. He sat down on the couch and began to pull down his own boxers. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back, just then he felt Rico’s hand wrap around his dick to help him jack. Rico’s dick was standing at attention. Raheem reached over and began stimulating him. The girth felt substantial in Raheem’s hand. Rico leaned over and kissed Raheem deep and slow. Raheem climbed onto Rico’s lap and began to rub his ass against Rico’s dick head. He felt the massive head pressing against his hole. He wanted Rico’s dick inside of him. The slippery precum coated his hole. With one swift thrust the head of Rico’s dick was inside of Raheem. Just then he heard a dog barking outside, Raheem opened his eyes and realised that he had been dreaming about the incident. Rico was in fact at Raheem’s couch, apparently they had both stayed up talking and fallen asleep. Raheem felt a weight on him. He had fallen asleep on the couch and was resting against Rico’s chest. Rico’s arm was wrapped around him. The slow, rhythmic breathing let rico know that he was still asleep. Raheem, tucked into Rico’s chest. The motion woke up Rico.

Rico: hey… what…

Raheem: we fell asleep, come lay in the bedroom if you want.

Rico: okay

Rico followed Raheem to the bedroom. He slid off his work uniform at was left in his underwear. Raheem did the same thing. Raheem pulled back the covers and slid into the bed. The sheets felt icy against his skin. Once Rico got into bed they assumed their previous position. There was never a question or a discussion, it just felt natural, which made Rico feel good. He didn’t want to have to explain anything or think too much about the situation. He knew he liked Raheem and that was that.

Raheem: soccer in the morning, right?

Rico: yeah…

Rico pulled Raheem in tighter. His grip was firm, but not overly, protective but not smothering which Raheem appreciated. Raheem rubbed Rico’s arms. He felt like something was developing between the two.

The next morning the two woke up. Raheem woke up first, he prepared breakfast for the two. Rico rounded the corner to the kitchen. He yawned and greeted Raheem.

Rico: im sorry about last night. Got carried away.

Raheem: not at all, we talked for a couple of hours and then I fell asleep in your arms, what’s the issue?

Rico: I don’t know it’s just…

Raheem: listen, I had a good time and I want to do it again tonight…

Rico: sure.

Raheem pulled Rico in close for a hug, it felt tight and reassuring. Rico needed that at that very moment. While Rico was a big tough guy, he was still tender and needed to feel valued and accepted like everyone else.

The two men finished breakfast and got ready for the game. Rico texted his team mate to swing by his house and bring his gear to the soccer pitch.

Raheem: good luck! Play hard!

Rico: thanks!

Rico was positioned at right full back. Raheem sat in the stands closest to him. Whenever Rico was able to fend off the opponents trying to make a cross Raheem would cheer. Rico appreciated the support. Some people in the stands looked puzzled; who was this america cheering at this soccer game in Mexico? Raheem didn’t care, he just knew he was there to support his friend. Rico’s team ended up winning 2-0. They decided to go celebrate. Rico went to the locker room and got showered. He changed into the outfit that miguel had brought him in his gym bag. They went to a local restaurant to celebrate and watch more soccer. Raheem sat right next to Rico. His leg pressed up against his. Rico ordered his food and suggested some local foods for Raheem to try. Raheem felt a little nervous around Rico’s friends. They were rough guys from the outskirts of town, not people who worked in an office setting most likely. Raheem didn’t care, he was just glad that Rico had a group of friends who cared about him and accepted him. While they were waiting for their food to be delivered they watched soccer. Rico’s friend miguel was a huge soccer fan who got a little too into the game usually.

Miguel: I like martinez, but he plays like a maricon [faggot] sometimes, no heart.

Rico: Enough.

Rico’s voice was deep and commanding. Everyone at the table stopped at that moment. Rico was a really nice guy, like a big bear teddy bear, but he was definitely someone who you didn’t want to make mad.
Raheem didn’t know what to do. He felt like he had made Rico have such a strong reaction. It was obvious that Raheem was gay, but apparently Rico wasn’t going to let anyone use pejorative language in front of him.

Rico’s hand patted Raheem’s inner thigh. Raheem felt reassured and affirmed. He knew Rico had his back and was willing to stand up even to his friends.

Miguel: im sorry

Rico cut a glance at miguel, he could tell he was not happy with him. For the rest of the meal everyone ate in silence. No one dared being the beneficiary of Rico’s anger. Once done everyone headed out. Rico asked Raheem to wait for him while he went to the restroom. Miguel just so happened to be in there at the same time.

Miguel was washing his hands when rico came in. He turned to him and began to apologise. Just then rico grabbed him by the throat and slammed him against the door. He locked the door behind him so no one could enter.

Rico: I don’t know who the fuck you think you are, but if you ever say something like that again; I’ll put a bullet in you. Don’t say shit to my friend Raheem; Got it??

Rico lifted up the edge of his shirt to show miguel that he was serious. He had his automatic weapon on him as usual. Miguel began to close his eyes and go in and out of consciousness. When rico finally let him go he fell to the floor and gasped for air. He was too terrified to get up while rico was still in the room. Raheem came knocking on the door.

Raheem: you okay?

Just then rico opened the door, Raheem saw a glance of miguel on the floor, clearly scared out of his mind.

Rico put his hand on Raheem’s low back and escorted him out of the restaurant. He just wanted to get back to Raheem’s place and settle down.

Raheem opened the door and stepped inside. He laid down on the couch.

Raheem: that was crazy

Rico: I know, look; im sorry if Miguel offended you. That wasn’t cool.

Raheem: usually I would have said something but I didn’t want to get into it with your friends.

Rico: got something to say, speak up they can take it.

Rico laid back on the couch, Raheem laid his head in lap. Rico stroked his cheek until he drifted off to sleep. Crisis averted, at least this time…

Raheem & Rico Part 2

Raheem and Rico


Catch up on part one here
Raheem hopped off the train and walked toward his apartment. He felt a flurry of emotions. Had rico grabbed him out of excitement or was he truly interested in Raheem? More importantly Raheem didn’t know how he was going to find out. He couldn’t just come out and ask Rico. They were becoming friends and getting to know each other. Raheem didn’t want to do anything to get in the way of that. As he walked up the stairs to his apartment he allowed his mind to drift a bit. What would it be like to have rico as his boyfriend? Were they even compatible? Raheem decided to play it cool, but in reality he wanted to make a move on Rico. That evening Rico worked on the final details for the food tasting later that week. He fell asleep and woke up about 5am.
For some reason he was excited. He worked for awhile that morning and then got ready for work. When he got on the train he saw Rico. He took his normal seat next to him. The two men made small talk about work stuff mostly. The two men got off at their stop and walked toward their building, Raheem held the door to let rico pass. Rico was hesitant at first. Maybe he had never had another man hold the door for him. Rico escorted Raheem to his office. Raheem had a meeting that afternoon to finalise plans for the food tasting. The food tasting was going to be the next day so basically everything was set, Raheem just felt better doing a final briefing of everyone. Raheem was in his office working when rico walked by.

Rico: hey, what’s up?
Raheem: nothing much; just finishing up some stuff. You?
Rico: same, just thought I’d come up and see how you were doing. You got plans for lunch?

Raheem: was just going to grab something, what’s up?

Rico: I made carne asada. There’s plenty to share.

Raheem: sounds great. How does 2 o’clock sound?

Rico: Ok, at the town square

Raheem: great, I’ll see you in awhile.

Rico smiled as he left Raheem’s office. He was excited to get to know Raheem. Rico was used to having guy friends, but this felt…… different. There was some kind of unexplainable connection between these two. Rico didn’t know what it was but he liked being with Raheem.

Rico came by Raheem’s office that afternoon to go out for lunch. They walked to the plaza. The town plaza was always full of activity, music, food, etc

Raheem: listen you didn’t have to share your lunch.

Rico: no problem, just glad to have the company.

Raheem smiled at Rico. The smile was electric. It was obvious that something was happening.

Raheem: so you live outside of town right?

Rico: yeah, with my family.

Raheem’s heart sank, this delicious man that he had been getting to know had a family. He was immediate weighing his opinions; should he fake an emergency back at the office or stay calm and at least finish lunch?
He opted for the latter.

Raheem: cool, so you have kids?

Rico: kinda… haha

What the hell did “kinda” mean?? You either have kids or you don’t have kids! That’s like being “sorta pregnant”

Raheem: okay…

Rico: my grandma, sister and nephew live together. I help take care of my nephew.

Raheem: got it, how old is he?

Rico: he’s 6 right now. Loves to play soccer just like his uncle.

Raheem: you’re a big soccer fan?

Rico: of course! Have a game this saturday morning.

Raheem: sounds like fun!

Rico: you should come!

Raheem: Id love to come…
Raheem blushed he really did want to come, but he was trying to play it cool.

Just then a mariachi band started to perform. Rico slid to the same side as Raheem so he could watch the performance. Raheem’s attention was focused on the band, just then Rico slid his hand onto his thigh and moved in closer.

Rico: I have a pick up soccer game on saturday if you wanna come.

Raheem: sure, sounds good.

Rico: Great.

Raheem and Rico sat talking for the rest of their lunch break. Raheem glanced at his watch and noticed it was time to head back to the office. As the two were headed back to the office, Raheem noticed what he thought was an erection in Rico’s pants. He wanted to see for himself, to taste it, but there would be time for that later. Rico held the door for Raheem to pass. Raheem appreciated that Rico was such a gentleman. Rico appreciated how Raheem looked in his suit, especially from the back.

After work the two men rode the train home, Raheem got off at his stop. He walked the 2-3 blocks to his house. He was tired but he was happy. He finally arrived home and found his grandmother in the kitchen cooking dinner. His nephew was in the dining room doing his homework. Rico’s sister was out somewhere probably drinking or doing God knows what with God knows who. Beto was Rico’s priority, he felt responsible for him and his success. Whenever he had school plays or soccer games Raheem and abuela were there to support.

Abuela: hola rico, how was your day?

Rico: busy but good, I had lunch with a friend in the park.

Abuela: that’s nice, do you all work together?

Rico: yeah, his name is Raheem. He’s from America.

Rico and abuela continued to catch up over dinner. Rico went to sleep early and woke up in time for work. He got dressed and headed to work.
Raheem and Yolanda were getting everything ready for the big tasting. The restaurant set up the chafing dishes with the food. The drinks were brought in and everyone started to enter. Raheem was running around making sure everyone was comfortable and enjoying themselves. He brought comment cards to each table for people to fill out. He wanted to know what drinks everyone liked and with what foods in particular. Just as Raheem was setting out more food he felt a hand on his low back for a brief moment, long enough to get his attention. It was Rico.

Rico: come eat.

Raheem: I just wanna make sure everyone is good.

Rico: okay, your office. 5 minutes?

Raheem: okay

Raheem smiled as Rico began to make two plates of food.

Raheem did another quick pass through and then let Yolanda know he was going to run and eat.

Rico was sitting on the couch in Raheem’s office. He was waiting for Raheem to come to begin eating.

Raheem: thank you so much for making me a plate!

Rico: welcome.

Raheem wanted to invite Rico over to his place; for a drink, to watch TV or just chat.

Raheem: you wanna come over to my place after this?

Rico: Ok.

That was simple enough. Raheem hurried and got everything cleaned up after the event. The two took the train and then walked to Raheem’s apartment. Raheem opened the door and invited Rico in. Both of the men sat on the couch and talked. They talked about work, about life, hobbies, etc Raheem offered Rico a drink to which he accepted. After a few more drinks Raheem invited Rico to stay the night. Many that time it was late into the evening. Raheem decided to head to bed. He grabbed a blanket and pillow for Rico. Raheem went to bed, beforehand he decided to read for awhile. After about 15 minutes he put his book down and headed down the hallway to the bathroom. As he opened the door, he saw Rico on the couch pleasuring himself. Their eyes met and what happened next was unexpected

Rico had a few too many drinks and Raheem invited him to stay at his place

Raheem & Rico Part 1

Raheem walked into his new office building and was shown around by his manager Yolanda. As they were walking to the human resources department Raheem saw a man walking down the hallway towards him.

Yolanda: Raheem this is Rico. He works in security. Rico this is Raheem; he’s going to be working in marketing.

Rico-nice to meet you

The two men shook hands and stood there for a moment. There seemed to be a connection between the two of them.

Raheem-wonderful to meet you too.

Rico-See you around

It was clear from the beginning that Rico was not the most talkative person, he seemed nice enough, but who knew if he was even gay. Raheem didn’t want to press the issue to begin with, he decided to focus on his work and getting accustomed to living in Mexico. He still had furniture to buy, papers to fill out and tons of other stuff.

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