Prisoner

He hadn't eaten or drank in days. His whole body was numb from everything he had been put through. It was his fault for getting involved with people like them but he was desperate, being caught was always an option but he didn't expect it to be him out of all of them.

Footsteps could be heard inching closer and closer to the door, soon enough it slowly opened. He was ready for whatever was coming for him, he had had enough.

"It's just me" Her soft voice spoke as she walked down the narrow stairs. She almost cried at the sight of him. New bruises and dried blood on his face and clothes.

She went to get a cloth to clean him up. When the damp cloth came into contact with his face, he silently whimpered. His face was still bruised but it was clean.

"I'm going to make you something okay?" He nodded at her and off she went back up the stairs to the kitchen.

She came back with a bowl of oatmeal and a glass of water with a straw in it. "This was all I could get" She knelt in front of him and slowly fed him then put the straw up to his mouth so he could drink.

"You must have been starving. I should have come here earlier, I'm so sorry"

"Nicki, stop apologising. This had nothing to do with you,"

"Nothing to do with me? My brother practically kidnapped you and is beating you up daily all because you are dating me!"

"It's more than that. We're in rival gangs. The gang I'm in has been after your brother for the longest and I unknowingly led them to him when I told them about you!"

"What has you all smiling and shit?"

"Life"

"Nah life is nothing to be happy about so you better tell us what's is up with?"

Drake stayed silently but still had the same smile on his face.

"It's a girl!"

"She's just someone I met"

"No girl you just met has a nigga smiling like his lips are disappearing" 

"'Me and her are something serious. I don't want to use her as a quick fuck, she's special"

"Who is she?"

"I ain't telling you that, y'all will be like some investigator finding out her family history"

"We just want to look about for you boy"

"Fine, her name's Onika"

At the mention of her name, the gang were intrigued. "Describe her"

Drake looked at them like 'what the fuck' "Great body, fat ass, big boobs, amazing personality, long hair,"

"What's her last name?"

"Maraj"  

"...I put you in danger. I rather me being in this situation than you, I love you too much to let anything happen to you"

Nicki had tears running down her face. She delicately put her hands on his face and passionately kissed him.

"I'm going to get you out of here. I promise you"

"Don't make promises you can't keep" She ran over to the window and looked to see if anyone was coming. Luckily no one was.

"I told him I was going for a jog so we don't have much time" She quickly untied his hands and helped him stand up. His hand wrapped around her and he used her support to get up the stairs. She helped him into the shower and she waited for him outside the bathroom to give him some privacy.

"Baby"

"Yes?"

"Come here" Nicki went back into the bathroom and stood outside the shower curtain. "Are you okay?" He didn't answer her but pulled her into the shower with him.

"What are you doing?" She answered breathlessly staring at his body.

"I missed you"

"I've missed you too" Pushing her against the tiled wall, Drake placed his hands on either side of her head, holding himself steady - he was still a little bit weak. He caught her lips with his. The kisses comforted her, she had missed them so much. He pulled off her shirt and threw it out of the shower, then he pulled down her jogging pants and underwear. Just left in her bra, she shyly bit her lip at him. Despite he seeing her naked many times, he still managed to make her nervous. The hot water splashed against their bodies as their kiss got heated. His hands moved down to give her ass a squeeze and found the back of her thighs lifting her up. She gasped when she felt him enter her. He started off slowly letting her adjust to his size, Nicki's eyes rolled back and she let out a long overdue moan. 

"Hmm, go faster" 

"I'm going to, baby" His raspy voice said against her neck. Drake pulled her closer to him as he slammed into her. After a while, she couldn't keep her head up and it rested against Drake's shoulder and her nails dug into his shoulder blades. Soon he started to slow down before he eventually stopped. Their foreheads touched as they regulated their breathing.

"Shit! I've got to go" Drake left her down and she quickly put her clothes. She threw a towel at him and ran back to the basement. She grabbed the bowl and cup and quickly washed them up and put them back where she got them from. 

"Drake!" 

Drake rushed down and sat in the chair. Nicki straddled him and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and he wrapped his arms around her waist. Moments like that were not going to happen for a long time maybe not even again so it was cherished even though it was short. Nicki got off him and picked up the rope from the floor. 

"Ow" He groaned as she tied the rope around his wrists making sure they were tight and on the right spot.

"I'm sorry. I wish I could get you out of here but,"

"Nicki I understand, I really do. Let me handle this, okay?" Nicki nodded. She stood up and slowly walked backwards, keeping her eye on Drake the whole time. She trod reluctantly up the stairs feeling worse than she already did. 

"I love you"

She turned around and gave him a faint smile and shut the door. She made her way outside and spotted her worst fear: she saw her brother's car driving towards the warehouse. She ran to hide but was still able to see him from her hiding place. He walked in the warehouse. She moved and watched the scene through the small window. They were talking but she couldn't hear them, from their actions she could tell it was a heated one. Unexpectedly a fist came into contact with Drake's face and the punches kept coming and Nicki burst into tears watching helplessly. 

Just a little thought I had, maybe I'll continue it but if I do it'll be in late June because my exams start in May.