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this pic does something to me lawwwd🤸🏾♀️
(just incase some people don't know mef calls redman 'doc' so when you see that name pop up just know he's talking about redman!)
"wassup y/n" mef greets you coming out the basement. "mef what's up? i haven't seen you in a minute" you look back at him closing the fridge door grabbing a water. "yeah i been takin care of a little bidness with some movies and shit" he sat on the bar stool in the kitchen where you were.
"that's great so what you and reggie was up to down there i heard some of those beats y'all workin on" you chuckle taking a sip from your water bottle.
"y/n?" mef asked with a mischievous look on his face. "oh lord what?" you laugh cause you know he's up to no good. "come here" he motions you over to him.
"i'm good right here" you say nervously not trying to play this game with him.
mef gets up from the stool walks around the counter and leans on the fridge. "y/n you know you don't have to front for me right?" he said crossing his arms. "how am i frontin?" you slowly walk around the counter and sit on a bar stool farther away from him.
mef turns up his face. "oh you trynna play games?" he lets out a breathy laugh. he walks to your chair and spins it around so now your facing him. "i see the way you look at me... and the way you look at doc there's a complete difference" he looked you up and down seductively.
"i- i don't know what your talkin about" you break the eye contact looking down. "come on now y/n" mef began trailing his fingers up your knee resting his palm on your inner thigh. your eyes shot back up at him.
mef begins gazing down at you watching your reactions to his hands on your skin. "mef we can't do this" you whine hesitating to move his hand because this encounter felt so right.
mef touches your chin softly "i'll stop if you want me to just say the word baby girl" he said ever so slick into your ear.
your breathing became hitched "mef-" you moan lightly feeling his fingers get closer and closer to your honeypot.
"reggie's downstairs he'll hear us" you pull mef a bit closer to you. "that nigga doc too busy trynna find the right drum pattern to use he's not stuntin us" mef says while giving your neck kisses speaking in between each kiss.
you bit your lip trying to hold back your moan. "besides i just wanna taste it" he comes up from your neck eyeing you hungrily. before you could respond mef unbuttoned your jean shorts and slipped his right hand in feeling your wet throbbing core.
"shit you already wet ma" mef was intrigued by how wet he got you. this made you adjust in the chair so he could gain better access.
"that feel good? hm?" he swipes his finger between your slit."mhmm" you nod biting your lip letting out a breathy moan.
