\\Trinity Oneshots//

Fighting for dominance pt.1 (Rihyoncé)

Beyoncé's point of view

I was watching the all star game in basketball, waiting for my girlfriend to come back. I knew she was gonna take a bit so I decided to get invested in the game.

The beginning of the all star game was boring and was basically just a shoot around with poor defence until both teams got closer to their target goal.

"Curry is goated, I swear." I said to myself.

I was wearing Robyn's boxers and a sports bra as I was not in the mood to put on actual clothes and I was home alone. I was watching rookies dunk and Curry shoot logo threes time and time again when I got an alert from a text message.

Daddy Robyn😍😍: Hey BB I'll be home soon.❤️

Daddy BeyBey🤨❤️: Okay daddy.😈

Daddy Robyn😍😍: Ugh ur so gay. 🙄

Daddy BeyBey🤨❤️: If I'm gay what does that make you? 🤨🤨

Daddy Robyn😍😍: Whatever. Anyways wyd rn?

Daddy BeyBey🤨❤️: Just chilling watching the all star game. You?

Daddy Robyn😍😍: Taking a break and eating leftovers. Also I can't believe you're watching it without me.

Daddy BeyBey🤨❤️: You're such a baby this is why I'm topping tonight. 🙄

Daddy Robyn😍😍: If you even get some. Cocky ass.

Daddy BeyBey🤨❤️: I will. 😈

Daddy Robyn😍😍: Mmhmm 🙄. Anyways lemme eat this food rn.

Daddy BeyBey🤨❤️: Okay love you Daddy. 🥰

Daddy Robyn😍😍: Love you too Daddy. 🙄

Robyn and I's relationship is weird asf, I never thought I'd like her considering we're both dominant. I thought it wouldn't work out. But that only means we understand each other and get along well.

I love everything about her, even the way she talks is beautiful, of course when she's not talking about how I'm a dickhead.

Just as the game started to get heated and they were actually defending and playing smart...

*Knock Knock*

I get up to check the door, I look through the peephole to see my lover in all her glory. I opened the door and pecked her cheek.

"Damn, you gettin' freaky without me?" She asked as she walked through the door and took off her jacket and shoes. "Huh?" I said in confusion. "You barely dressed, Bey. It's like you waitin' for somethin'." She said as she bit her bottom lip as her beautiful eyes toured my body.

"Girl please, I'm just relaxing trying to enjoy the game." I replied, ignoring her obnoxious flirting. I walk back over to the couch and sprawl out on it. I hear Robyn start the shower, Without me? Ain't that bout' a bitch?, I think to myself.

Omniscient point of view

Once Robyn comes out of the shower she feels relaxed and inhaled the steam. She walks to her bedroom and throws on one of her girlfriend's oversized, black sleep shirts. That's it.

She walks out to see Beyoncé laying on the couch, looking very cozy, cute, and comfortable. She jumps over the back of the couch and lands directly on top of the other woman. "What the hell is wrong with you?" Beyoncé asked with an angry mug on her face. "Nothing, you?" Robyn replies, hoping to get a rise out of her girlfriend so she can laugh of course. The other woman just rolls her eyes and focuses back on the T.V.

"Awe ya' mad, bae?" She asks while kissing Beyoncé's face all over. "Nah just frustrated, I bet money on this game and Team Durant finna' take a huge L." She responds. In return Rihanna nods and gets comfortable in her girlfriend's hold.

The two's relationship is very unusual. They started off as friends, they knew a lot about each other and had a lot of shared interests, one being women. Beyoncé and Robyn both went down the more stud/masculine path, and are very dominant. At first they saw each other as "bros" and didn't have very sexual thoughts about the other. But as time progressed. They explored themselves and what they wanted and that ended up being each other. They're both very playful people and they understand each other, which is why their love for each other is so strong.

Beyoncé and Robyn laid on the couch Robyn resting the back of her head on Beyoncé's breasts and the rest of her body in between her legs. Beyoncé started tracing the tattoos on her lover's hand while kissing it and massaging it occasionally. This was nearly unintentional as Beyoncé found every part of Robyn beautiful she always wanted to be touching her, her love language was touch and was most demonstrated by her need for skin to skin contact.

Robyn's heart raced as she didn't want to move away or tell Beyoncé to stop but if she didn't, she wouldn't be able to hide her growing arousal. Beyoncé noticed this, she also noticed that because she was pulling her lover's arm up her shirt lifted up and she was able to see that she was not wearing anything underneath.

"Robyn?" Beyoncé said, she knew Robyn loved when she said her name, it turned her on. Robyn was already soaking but hearing her partner's raspy, deep voice fill her ears gave her kitty a heartbeat. "Yeah?" Robyn said trying not to let her voice crack.

"Are you wearing panties?" Beyoncé said in a semi-teasing voice while smirking down at her blushing face. "No. Underwear is for the weak." Robyn explained trying to hide her embarrassment behind comedy. Beyoncé saw this and continued teasing her. She started tracing circles around Robyn's collarbone, knowing that, that alone could probably get her off. Robyn was breathing heavy at this point and making poor attempts to pretend to watch the basketball game.

"Robyn, your nipples are really hard, baby, I can see them through your shirt." Beyoncé points out still gently tracing her neck and chest. "Shut up, no they're not." Robyn defended. She was lying.

Beyoncé pulled her lover up slightly so that she could access the dripping ocean between her legs. She started rubbing up and down her lover's bare thighs, sometimes going lower, sometimes scratching lightly with her nails. She loved how Robyn reacted to her touch it made her feel control and she feasted on it.

At this point nobody was watching the game. Robyn had her head thrown back and was nipping at her lover's earlobe, while she rubbed her thighs. Beyoncé swiftly let her hand slide down and glide her fingers through Robyn's wet folds.

Robyn gasps, "Shit, Bey." She moans out. Beyoncé rubbed and embraced her lover's sweet, warm body while paying her the pleasure her body was begging for. Beyoncé lifted her shirt up, exposing her perky breasts and he fingers immediately went to her nipples, she pinched and rubbed the hard nubs while Robyn was moaning out cuss words and her back arched away from her lover.

Beyoncé was alternating rubbing her girlfriend's clit and fingering her deeply. She knew Robyn's turn-ons and her limits and she made sure to please her right. "B-Bey, I'm so close." Robyn panted out. Beyoncé started pumping her long, slender fingers in and out of her girlfriend.

"Mmm, yes daddy." She moaned out. Beyoncé felt her girlfriend's walls tighten around her fingers. She bit her bottom lip at being able to watch her girlfriend unravel before her. Her legs were shaking and she was mumbling while holding the forearm of Beyoncé's hand which was currently pumping inside her most sensitive body part. She slowly pumped her fingers, helping her ride out her orgasm.
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To be continued...

Hey y'all what's good? This is gonna be a two parter but they will be posted at the same time so dw. I was thinking about this chapter for a bit and I wanted to write it before I forgot the idea. So yeah. Also y'all are gonna get some more during the march break since I'm not doing anything special :)