Blake Griffin {One Shots}

You're My All-Star, Baby (Part 2)

Requested by: cierrabeckham

\\Cierra's POV//

I decided not to dress up too fancy for the game because I don't feel the need to show how much of a "fan" I am. Blake knows that I love and support him so why care what anyone else thinks?

I went over to our wardrobe and pulled out my suitcase that was still sitting on the floor unpacked. I dug through it for some time until I pulled out a red Clippers t-shirt with Blake's number on the back and 'Los Angeles Basketball' plastered across the front. I pulled on some white capris and some black wedges to top off my outfit.

I was never really into makeup, so I didn't bother putting much on. Blake loved that about me. By the time I was finished, it was still only nearly two, so I decided to just arrive early and hope for the best that Jada, Gloria, and Amber were there.

I pulled into the arena parking lot and walked into the complex only to be amazed at how beautiful, yet similar the building was compared to the Staples Center. I walked in with ease showing my lanyard to the security guard who led me to my seat.

I was ecstatic to see that Gloria, Matt, the twins, my baby boy, Jada, little Chris, and Camryn were already there surrounding my empty seat. I rushed over towards them, eagerly waving at them as they returned the gesture. "Hey baby boy!" Blake was giggling up at me and stretching his hands outwards. "Mommy!" I picked him up and kissed his forehead while walking to Gloria to give her a side hug.

"Hey girl, thanks for watching this little rugrat!" I winked and she laughed. "Hey it was no biggie, Matt did most of the work." She grinned over to him and he rolled his eyes at her. The twins giggled at them along with Blake. "Yeah, no problem at all Cierra." He chuckled and shook his head. "How ya been homegirl?" He questioned.

I wasn't really sure how to respond, given that I wasn't really sure as to how I was. "I'm good." I lied but smiled. He furrowed his eyebrows together and slightly opened his mouth. "Jus' good? Thas' it?" He cocked his head and crossed his arms. "Yeah Matt, I'm 'ight. Okay?" I shook my head and nervously chuckled.

"Where's Amber and DJ? JJ and Spence? I thought they were coming?" I asked, changing the subject. Jada chimed in. "They're all out for lunch. JJ brought Chels, so Spence is fifth wheeling." She raised her eyebrows and shook her head. "Poor dude!" Everyone laughed at my remark and I took my chance to sit down with Blake on my lap. This was going to be fun regardless.

As I was playing on my phone, the West team was warming up together. I felt a nudge on my shoulder and I turned to see Jada motioning me to look onto the court. My eyes followed hers to see Blake waving at me to come to him. "Hey, can you watch him for a little bit?" She nodded her head and I walked down the long hallway.

As I was coming to the locker room, I didn't see or hear anyone; not even Blake. Just as I was about to give up hope, two large hands grabbed mine and pushed me into a dark corner. "Blake! What the hell! Don't scare me like that!" I semi whisper-shout at him. "Sorry baby I just wanted to see you before the game. You know, you're my little good luck charm."

I couldn't see his face, but I knew he was smirking at me. "Oh yeah, sure." I scoffed at him making him chuckle. "Don't be like that mommas." One of his hands squeezed their way into the waistband of my capris and inside my thong. "Don't make me do this, Cierra." He nipped at my neck as he pressed his hand against me.

I groaned into his ear and he removed his hand. "You're such an ass." I leaned my head back against the wall to some what avoid eye contact. He pulled my face to his before kissing me roughly. He pulled away and placed his soft lips against my ear.

"I want you so badly right now. Those pants make your ass look easily edible." He paused to listen to me take a deep breath. "I know we're not supposed to before a game, but baby I can't resist you, please?" He cupped my breast and placed a kiss behind my ear.

Once again, my knees felt weak, and I moaned next to his ear. "Fuck it, I don't care." He chuckled before holding me up against the wall and started to pull his warmups off. He slightly pulled my bottoms down before bending back down to his warmups to reach in the pocket. "I can't fucking wait to be inside of you." He whispered again before pulling out a... Condom?

What the fuck?

We haven't used a condom in a long fucking time; literally years. What is his deal? Did he cheat on me with some hoe and get some type of STD or something? I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but this shit ain't flying.

"Um... No. Blake, what are you doing?" I slowly asked him. He looked up towards me like I was scolding a little child. "Uh, what does it look like?" He chuckled, but it wasn't a heartfelt one. I moved out of his grasp and pulled my pants up. "Why do you keep doing this Blake?" I asked shaking my head, fearing the tears that threaten to fall. He didn't answer me.

"Is there something wrong with me? Is there something wrong with our beautiful baby boy?" I choked out, but I stood sternly. I didn't want him to bullshit me. "Nothing is wrong, I'm just not ready again baby..." He trailed off looking at the floor. He pulled his pants up and bit down on his lip. "Fuck." I looked down to see he still had an erection. "Sorry. That's your problem." I turned away from him and shook my head.

"I know. I just can't go out there like this with all those people and cameras-" "Good luck on your game tonight, Blake." I cut him off coldly with no emotion before walking back down the hallway. I could hear him yelling my name, but I could honestly care less at this point in time.

I returned to my seat with glossy eyes I guess because immediately I was shrouded with the same question by Matt, Gloria, Jada, and DJ who just sat down with three hot dogs. "What did he do?" They said in unison. "Nothing, it's something I did. Don't worry about it guys. Please." They seemed to understand and kept quiet for my sake.

I heard the sound of the buzzers going off and Blake's name being announced. He looked up at me the whole time while he was being recognized; I could tell he was. I couldn't even look at him.

Game time.

Jada kept staring at me because she was the only one who knew what was remotely going on. "He will come through, Cierra." She leaned over to me and whispered in my ear. I smiled at her as she pulled away and squeezed my shoulder.

I hope it's soon...

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Although we were tied at the end of third quarter, the game went smoothly. Of course the West team won with a score of 163 - 158. I grabbed Blake and stood up to leave, but I felt Jada pull me towards her.

"You aren't going to wait for Blake?" I laughed in the back of my head. "Nah, Blake's tired and hungry." I lied. "I am too kind of, but will you tell him we'll be at the hotel? Also tell your man I said good game!" She cocked her head and smiled seeming confused. "My man did good, but how about yours? You didn't say anything about him."

I smiled at her and looked at the ground. "That was the point... Please tell him we'll be asleep by the time his postgame interviews are over. I think I'm gonna sleep, just me and little man tonight." She half smiled before resting a hand on my shoulder. "I will, but you two need to talk."

"I will Jada, I promise girl."

I will...

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Yes, I'm very aware that Blake didn't participate in the 2015 All-Star game, but this is my version of him not being injured. I hope this doesn't confuse or upset anybody. 😁