13 August 2014

Young Adults

Drake walked into his bedroom, throwing down his bag. Looking at his bed, he noticed there was a figure under his sheets. He chuckled lightly to himself then took off his shirt and jeans and wiggled his way under the sheets. His head popped up from under and so did hers.

"Am I going to come home to this everyday?"

"Maybe... If you're lucky" He grabbed her ass and pulled her closer to him. She looked at him with lustful eyes. The door swung open with a big bang. 

"Oh shit" His roommate, Matt, burst into the room.

"What do you want?" Drake turned his attention to the intruder. 

"I can't remember but can I join?" He wiggled his eyebrows.

"Get the fuck out of here" Dodging the pillow, Matt closed the door laughing.

"We should have let him you know, I've always wanted to have a threesome plus he looks like he has a big dick"

"Are you serious?" Drake looked at her like 'what the fuck'. 

"Of course not, I can only take one at a time" He couldn't stay mad at her so he had to laugh at her comment. 

"You still got me horny though" 

"Don't worry big boy. You'll still get it, just not here so get dressed" 

Nicki held his hand as they walked down the stairs and headed for the kitchen. 

"Are you here to say you agree to the threesome?"

"You wish"

"My record is 10 minutes"

"That's not what I heard, I got told you last 6 seconds"

"I heard you're a squirter" 

"Who said that's a bad thing?" 

"Okay, that's enough" Drake dragged Nicki out of the house before things went any further. 

"Yours?"

"Nope. We couldn't even have a quickie, I've got family over and they're literally everywhere but I've got somewhere we can go" 




Nicki unlocked the door and let Drake in. Drake was amazed by the decorations, there was nothing cheap in sight.

"This place is nice, whose place is it?"

"Does it matter? We have the place for two days if you want to be here that long" 

"The things we could do in two days" Drake wondered around the apartment while Nicki tried to turn on the TV.  

"This remote has everything on it" She said to herself. 

"What the hell is this?" She pressed a button and two speakers popped out from the floor. 

"Please be the TV" She pressed another button and she suddenly felt the sun shining on her. "What the hell" Looking up, she saw that the ceiling had a sunroof. "I'll close that" Drake soon walked back into the room and flopped down on the couch.

"Finally" She exclaimed when the TV finally turned on and turned to look at him. Flicking through the channels, nothing interesting was on. "Still want it?"

"Not saying no to that" 

Nicki unbuckled the belt from her dress and threw it across the room. Drake followed suit taking off his shirt and doing the same. He felt himself stiffen at the sight of her just in her naked glory. She put her hands on his knees and kissed down his chest crouching down as she got to the lower part of his chest and was on her knees. She stripped him of his pants and boxers. Firmly grabbing him, she moved her hand back and forth.

"Not yet" She whispered seeing him squint his eyes. "And if you get it in my eye like last time, I will not hesitate to cut your dick off" She sped up the movement of her hands and he groaned.

"Shit" He squeezed his eyes shut and she felt him shoot out all over her chest and stomach.

"Look at the mess you made" She dragged her finger up her chest, wrapping the liquid around her finger and licking it clean. Drake stared at her in disbelief. 

"You taste good" Getting another finger full, Nicki sucked it off making a pop sound. The sight was making him want to cum all over her again. Once she had cleaned herself up, Drake stood up and threw her over her shoulder. Since he had taken a tour of the house already, he knew where the bedroom was. He put her down in front of the mirror. She looked at her reflection in the mirror seeing his hand making his way up to her thigh.

"My turn" He inserted two fingers making her to gasp and took his thumb rubbing her slowly. Nicki squeezed her eyes shut"Look at yourself" Keeping his eyes on only their reflections, he watched her face screw up.

"I want you to look at that mirror and see what I'm doing to you" Noticing she was about to peak, Drake pulled out his fingers and ran them up and down her folds. "Look" She watched him as intensively as she could. He moved his fingers like he had before with his thumb still working her but at a faster pace.

"That's it" He said feeling her grind against his fingers. Her face flushed while she moaned. Satisfaction on his face and his golden eyes twinkling. "Look at how good you look" She saw her legs with his hand in-between and his eyes looking at her. 

"Drake" She shouted throwing her head back. Her muscles pulsed around his fingers. She clutched onto his arm digging in her nails, she would have fallen if he hadn't been holding onto her. Her body shook as her orgasm took over and a soft whimper escaped her lips when it was over. The mirror showed her Drake bringing his glossed fingers to his lips and sucking. "Delicious" 

Nicki turned around and backed him up until he couldn't move anymore given that the bed was behind him. With a slight push, Drake fell back onto the bed. 


"Go back" Drake sat just a little in front of the headboard and Nicki crawled towards him. Keeping eye contact, she eased down onto him. She held on his lower thighs rolling her hips. Getting used to him, she began to bounce. Drake had the perfect view. Bending over, Nicki popped her ass and Drake slapped it, hard. Having enough of not being in control, Drake sat up and flipped them over. 

His hands above her head and hers on his back. He rolled his hips back and forth, each movement hitting her slow and deep. The burning sensation in her stomach was getting more intense. Foreheads touching, she hooked her ankles over his legs pulling him closer to her.

"I'm so close" Working fast, Drake gave her hard, long strokes causing her eyes to roll back. Sweat started to build on their bodies the faster they worked. "Jesus!" She opened her mouth to scream out but with the lack of energy it was quiet but came out eventually as she came. He soon came too, pulling out just in time.

"Turn over" Drake smacked her ass cheek and all Nicki did was look at him. "I said, turn over" He smacked her cheek even harder and she moaned rolling over. He grabbed her cheeks massaging them then ran his hands down her body and kissed the middle of her back then licked up to her shoulder blades biting them. "Ready?"

"I think" Grabbing her hair and twisting it into a ponytail, he thrust. Going faster, he let go of her hair and held onto her waist. Nicki moved her hair to the side and bit her lip as she threw it back. He loved the sound of his balls smacking against her cheeks along with her angelic moans. His hands coming into contact with her cheeks after every stroke was sending her over the edge.  

"Aub-fucking-brey"

~

Her phone buzzed in her pocket. "Hello?"

"Nicki what the fuck! Why is there spunk in my bed? I told you to babysit my house not try to make babies there!"


I couldn't think of a better title for this. It was supposed to be funny and kinda sexual but yeah. 

1 August 2014

Because I Care [Part 2]

Nicki: Where are we going again?

Nicki sent a quick text to Drake as she looked through her wardrobe for something to wear. Putting shirts up against her body in the mirror seeing how they looked like. This was technically going to be her first high school party and she wanted to dress to impress. 

Drake: A party, it's on the beach.

"Looks like I'm not wearing jeans after all" She said to herself. 

Nicki: Oh right thanks, we're not getting wet right?

She went back into her wardrobe looking for some appropriate clothes. Shorts were a must, but she didn't know if a bikini top would be too much. 

Drake: Not unless you want to ;)

Nicki: Nope, once my hair gets wet it's a disaster.

Finally deciding on a simple outfit: A black bralet, denim shorts, a floral kimono and grey low cut converses. Nicki spread them on her bed and checked the time. 5:26 p.m. Meaning she only had 30 minutes to get ready. She had already showered so all she had to wore out was her hair. It had been in a bun all day so there was 99 percent chance it would not be straight anymore. She decided to straighten it so it would flow nicely down her back. Nails done, hair done, everything did and she was ready. Just in time because Drake knocked on her front door.

"Hey" She smiled and he smiled back.

"Ready to go?" After a simple nod, they made their way to his car.

 

"Don't be nervous, they're all really nice" Drake led the way to the party. Everyone seems to be having a good time, drinking and dancing. He went straight over to where the drinks were. He poured himself a drink and was about to pour Nicki one when she stopped him.

"I don't drink"

"You don't have to drink it, just hold it in your hand" She took the solo cup out of his hand.

"Since we both have drinks, we can socialise" After walking around for a bit, he spotted some people he thought Nicki would be able to talk to. 

"Hey Cassie"

"What's up?"

"This is Nicki, you might know her" Cassie put her hand out for Nicki to shake and she did. Drake looked around and spotted his ex-girlfriend looking fine. Her long wavy black hair in a bun and a bikini that showed off all her assets. Unknowingly to him, she had seen him come to the party with Nicki. "Would you mind keeping her company for a minute?"

"Sure" Drake walked over to his ex and tapped her on the shoulder. "Have we met before? I'm Drake"

"I know who you are but I'm kind of busy, can we you know talk later?"

"She'll still be here and I'll only take a few seconds"

"I'll be back in a minute" They walked away from the girl taking a stroll along the beach back to the drinks. 

"So how you been?" Drake asked, grabbing another two cups disposing his now empty one on the floor. 

"Good... You?"

"Been better, so what do you want?"

"I'll just have a beer" Drake grabbed one of the ports from the keg pouring some into the cup. "I miss you, Rih" He looked up from pouring the drink and looked at her. Not just any look, the look she knew all too well.

"Don't"

"Don't what?"

"Look at me like that. We can't go there again and you know that. I'm with someone else now"

"But you forgot all about him the other day though?"

Drake: Hey beautiful
Rih: Hello...
Drake: What you doing?
Rih: Nothing...
Drake: Wanna chill? 
Rih: Yeah, come over 

Rihanna reached over to open her top draw. She moved the papers out of the way until she found her sewing kit box, the place where she kept her weed. She quickly rolled the blunt and placed it in her mouth while lighting it. She breathed in feeling the smoke fill up her lungs before blowing it out. She repeated the action while a voice was heard.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"What does it look like?" Drake shook his head at her, closed her door and laid down next to her. 

She rest her head on his lap as he gently stroked her hair. She pulled the blunt from her lips and tilted her head up exhaling, blowing a cloud of smoke above their heads. He took it out of her hand and took a long drag. 

"Close your eyes and open your mouth" Drake looked down and saw her with her eyes closed, he blew the smoke into her mouth letting the smoke escape from his mouth and enter hers. She blew all of it in his face.

"That's not funny" Drake slightly coughed wafting away the smoke and she giggled. They took turns passing the blunt. She stared at him with pure lust as he took a hit. In quick movement, Rihanna pulled the blunt from his lips and straddled him, he exhaled causing her to get lost in the cloud. She reappeared and kissed him biting his bottom lip. She released it slowly before kissing him again. His hands rested on her ass and he rubbed it up and down. He slowly moved his hands and pulled down the back of her thong. Rihanna lifted her hips so he could get them fully off and when he did, she pushed him back forcefully. She slowly lowered herself down onto him. She began to rock her hips back and forth keeping her hands on his chest. She lifted herself up leaving just his tip covered before slamming down. After repeating that a few times, she went back to grinding on him. His hands on her hips as her hips swiveled around.

"Jesus Drake! I wanted to fuck and you practically offered"

"What?!" 

"We both know what chilling mean so miss me with that shit!"

"What going on here?" Rihanna found the source of the voice and smiled. "Nothing baby"

"Drake, this is Chris. Chris, this is Drake" Chris was about the same height as him and was less muscly and skinny. But nevertheless, he could see why Rihanna went for him.

Chris looked at him and turned to Rihanna. "So I'm about ready to go. You still riding with me?"

"Yeah"

"Well let's go" Chris walked away with Rihanna following behind him holding his hand. "It was nice to see you Drake" She said turning around.

"You too" Drake downed the drink he poured for himself and threw away the one he poured her leaving the cup on the floor. 

He looked around noticed he was alone. Everyone was with someone or a group of people even Nicki had found a new bunch of friends. It was really setting in that he didn't have any true friends except Isaac. At parties, everyone loved him and wanted to be his friend but outside of the party they wanted nothing to do with him other than bring up memories from the party. Sighing, he poured himself another drink and walked back over to Nicki. 

"I see you're having fun" He whispered into her ear. 

"So much" 

"I'm going for a walk, want to join?" 

"I would love to" She took a sip of her drink. "It was nice meeting you guys, hopefully I'll see you again" 

"You will!" She waved and followed Drake's lead.  They ended up a fair distance away from the party and sat down on the shore. 

"Can I try some?" She said referring to the flask in his hand. 

"I thought you didn't drink"

"Well I'm at a party so I might as well plus I just drank whatever was in my cup before so what's this one going to do?"

"Alright" Drake handed the flask to her and she took a large gulp. She instantly pulled a sour face. Holding the flask away from her face.

"What is in that? It's really strong"

"Whiskey"

"Woah. How do you drink that?"

"I don't know, I've become immune to the taste" Nicki nodded and took another gulp before giving it back to him. 

"Ah I guess it's not that bad. I just realised this will be first and last high school party"

"Nah, every party I go to you're coming with me"

"We'll see, this is not really my scene"

"You need to live a little. You'll be a hardcore party-goer when I'm done with you"

"I don't think so, books are way more interesting than parties"

"By the end of tonight, you'll be asking me when the next party is"

"You wish. All the people here are popular and known by everyone and there's me, the outcast"

"That may be true but I can teach you my ways"

"Your ways?"

Drake nodded. "Starting with swearing"

"Oh no, I don't swear"

"Everyone swears. Just try it, say fuck"

"Just the word or a sentence?"

"Hmm... Say what the fuck"

"What the eff"

Drake looked at her funny. "Not eff, fuck"

Nicki took a deep breath preparing herself.  "Fuck"

"Yes, now shout it"

"Fuck!" She screamed.

"Good job" Drake put his hand up for her to high-five him and she did. "Step one is complete, we'll start step two later"

"I never told you but you look really nice tonight"

"Thanks" She blushed.

"I think the boys you were talking to did too"

"We were just talking"

"I know them and they don't just talk to any girl"

"Shut up, don't get my hopes up"

"What? They were definitely checking you out"

She laughed at the thought "Why would they? I'm so plain"

"Nicki, you're beautiful. I don't know why you haven't noticed yet but you are absolutely stunning, it shocks me that you've never had a boyfriend"

"Me? God no. No, no," Drake cut her off with his lips, silencing her and she closed her eyes. He caught her lips and kissed her again then slowly pulled away and she reopened her eyes.

"I'm sorry" He said rubbing the back of his neck.

"Don't be, I liked it. Now let's go back to the party" She stood up and pulled him up with her.


~

Drake walked into the gym trying to be discreet about him being there. The school was having a volleyball match and the girls’ team was playing. He really had nothing to do and he needed something to take his time off the whole Rihanna situation and everything really. He found a reasonable seat at the back. The players started to come out of the doors receiving cheers from the crowd, they interacted with the opposite team shaking their hands before standing in their positions. The game went on and the home team were winning by 4 points. Throughout the match, Drake had his eye on one player. Player number 7. He never got a glimpse of her face but he couldn't keep his eyes off of her.

The buzzer soon went off announcing the end of the game. The home team ended up winning by 9 points with player number 7 scoring the second to last point. 

Drake waited till most of the crowd had gone and the players were packing up their things. He ran down the stairs and walked behind number 7 tapping her on the shoulder. She turned around in a flash. "Drake?"

"Nicki? Why didn't you tell me you played volleyball?" The girl he had been staring at was the one girl just a few weeks ago knew nothing about and now he was intrigued by her.

"It wasn't important, it's just something I like to do" She put the other bag strap onto her shoulder. 

"Since I'm here, want to go out to celebrate the win?" 

"My legs kind of hurt. Long match and all"

"Get on my back" 

"What? No" 

Drake crouched down in front of her. "I'm offering so come on" Nicki jumped onto his back and he held his arms around her leg pulling her up some more and she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. He pushed the door open and continued walking through the school. 

"There's an ice cream parlour nearby, want to go for one? My treat"

"Hmm I do love ice cream and you're offering, can't turn down an offer like that" The ice cream parlour came into their view after an half an hour walk. He waited until he got inside the parlour to put her down and just before he did she pressed her lips against his neck as a thank you. 

"So which one do you fancy?" She was staring at the different flavours looking rather fascinated. 

"Daim bar crunch please"

"Can I have a daim bar crunch and a rum and raisin?" The server nodded and went to get their cones. Drake paid for them and they headed out of the shop. 

"Why do you hang out with me?" Nicki asked taking another lick of her ice cream. 

"Because I think you're cool and" He stopped speaking.

"And what?" 

"I like you" Nicki stopped eating her ice cream abruptly. 

"You like me?" Drake stood still. That was the first time he had admitted it. He knew she was great company but after the party and everything he saw her in a different light. 

"Yeah" 

"I like you too"