hurt bae.

carry you

i went from running through your mind to thinking i need a wheelchair

Tijuana, Mexico. 12:30PM
(A/n: thank you for 2K reads!!!)

Kehlani took a hit off her blunt. Zendaya kept knocking on her door, but she ignored it. There was so much pressure on her mind and heart. Though seeing her brought some sort of joy, the other part was sheer anger. Heartbreak. Zen was why she wrote her first film. That pain brought Kehlani accolades, awards, and a seat at the table. 

Pain brought forth art, of course. 

That shit was not favorable. Another hit off the blunt. What about Megan? Was she okay? She should have not stomped off on her like that. But, seeing Zen set off several different alarms in her soul. Kehlani didn't want Megan to see them like that. It would disturb the writing flow and everything. She brought out her phone. 

She fumbled over the keyboard, trying to think about what she should say. An apology? Nah. Megan knew how she was feeling. She laid against the wall, trying to think. She needed to get out this house, away from Tyler and his manipulative Pisces confrontations. What he did was so unnecessary. She wondered why she surrounded herself around so many water signs at times, but she remembered that she attracted them as a Taurus. 

A loud voice was outside that told everyone to leave Kehlani alone. Keh recognized it instantly as Megan's and laughed quietly to herself. It was nice that someone finally was assertive in letting Kehlani have her space. It was also very different. She was so used to people intruding on her thoughts or trying to become one with them. Finally, she attracted someone who was not always in the mood for an intervention or a psych evaluation. 

Kehlani stood up and turned on her speaker to listen to some T-Pain. She took another hit off her blunt, as she felt more high than ever. She dabbed the blunt into an ash tray, feeling a little dizzy. She took a shot of tequila and then fell asleep. 

When she woke up, she heard a soft knock at the door. Praying that it wasn't Z or T, she questioned who it was. 

"It's Meg," Megan said, in a quiet voice. 

Kehlani smiled, knowing that she manifested her in her dreams. "Come in." 

Megan walked in with some Family Guy pajama pants on and a tank top with some bunny slippers on. Kehlani tried not to geek but a smile came across her lips. "You okay, Lani?" 

"Yeah." Kehlani nodded. 

"That girl left with T on the first plane to Geneva," Megan said. "It's just us two here...and Alyssa. And Destin." She laughed. "But, I didn't want to sleep in my bed tonight. I came here cause I wanted to check your vibe." 

"Wait...T left with her?" Kehlani asked. 

"Yeah...something about Geneva's water being the best...he's weird." 

"All my friends are." Kehlani pulled Megan to the bed. "They don't think I can let bygones be bygones. But, I have to. Especially if I want a woman like you." 

"You  need  a woman like me," Megan said, straddling Kehlani's hips at the foot of the bed. "I'll change your life real quick."

"How so?" 

"First, I'll feed you mentally so you can get this film together. Then, I'll fuck your brains out." Megan began sucking on Kehlani's neck. 

"Fuck, girl...what else?" 

"We'll go spoil each other," Megan smirked. "I'll buy you 10 pairs of Retro Jordans while you buy me Victoria Secrets you can tear up. I'll also buy you a Mercedes Benz so you can fuck me while you wear a Fenty set I bought you...then..." Megan slipped her fingers in Kehlani's panties. "We'll go take a jet to Dubai and fuck on every inch of the hotel room..." 

"We'll build an empire?" 

"Mmhmm." Megan nibbled on Kehlani's ear. 

Kehlani moaned as Megan rubbed her sensitive spot until she began to insert two fingers inside her. The music went from T-Pain to old Chris Brown. Digging her nails into Megan's back, the intensity began to build. They stared into each other's eyes as Megan kept thrusting her fingers in and out. 

"Say my name, Bae," Megan purred. "You know you like it when I fuck you." 

"Fuck, shawty..." Kehlani came on Megan's fingers. Kehlani panted as she stared up at a triumphant Megan who released her fingers from her wet woman hood. 

"Taste yourself," Megan said, smiling. 

Kehlani sucked on her fingers, maintaining eye contact. "Your turn." 

"No...baby. I'm making you feel good tonight..." Megan kissed Kehlani's lips. "You're sweet. But, let me be right back..." 

Kehlani watched as Megan left. She had to admit, in them pajama pants, Megan's ass looked real good. She licked her lips as she pulled her shorts off and took off her shirt. She checked her lace bra and panties in the mirror. She thanked herself for packing nothing but sexy pieces. She was not expecting to be submissive like this, though. Megan came back in. She turned off the lamp. 

"Touch me." Megan held Kehlani's hand up to her thigh. Keh's eyebrow raised when she felt something hard. "You feel it?" 

"What is it?" 

"You don't know?" Megan pulled down the pajamas to reveal an 8-inch strap on. "And you was tryna impress me since you undressed yourself?" 

Kehlani smirked. "Well..." 

Megan grabbed Kehlani's throat. "That was my job." Megan kissed Kehlani's lips again. This time it was more hungrily. She pinned her down, while sliding her panties to the side. Megan rubbed the tip of the strap before she entered slowly. Kehlani bit her lip as she felt Megan's hands on her hips. "You're so sexy." 

Kehlani couldn't even respond. She felt a lot of pressure between her hips. Her eyes squeezed shut until she felt pleasure. Megan thrusted slowly as she left marks on Kehlani's tattooed neck. Her fingers grazed upon the tsunami tattoo. 

"You feel that shit?" Megan asked. 

Kehlani nodded. 

"Let me fuck the pain out of you," Megan said in Kehlani's ear as she began to pick up the pace.