Bronx , New York
8 : 45 PM
at the studioKay sat on the couch, becoming more and more bored by the minute. He and C-Blu recently finished a song. But now all he could hear was annoying playbacks of the song as the producer was tuning the verses, making sure it sounded perfect before the media could hear it.
"Yo, Kay? What's the word with you, my heart?" Blu questioned as he attempted to hand a fat blunt to the dull Kay Flock.
Kay declines the blunt, waving it away as C-Blu hunches his shoulders, then proceeding to take a seat next to him. "What you feeling? You been mad quiet since we finished the song.." Kay didn't know what to say. What the hell was he gonna say? He's mad bored and wants to go home? That's just gonna show he ain't taking this rap shit serious.
"Nah.. I just been thinking about shit. It ain't nun too serious that you gotta worry about, trust." Kay reassured Blu as Blu attempted to hand the blunt to Kay again. He looked at Blu with a minor grin as he finally takes the blunt, inhaling the toxic fumes with every breath he had.
He then released the smoke, feeling better than he did earlier.
—an hour later
Enya sat on the studio couch, watching Jay and his friends devour the stir-fry she made earlier. DD leaned back in his seat as he held his stomach from being full. He then loudly burped as he began to give Enya her flowers.
"I ain't never had no stir-fry like that.. I want some more." Enya laughs at his sentence.
Everyone began to compliment her cooking. As she was attempting to receive all the compliments, her phone started to ring. Enya glances down at the screen to see that Kay was calling her.
"Ima be back.. my mama calling me." She says, running into a nearby bathroom.
She answered the FaceTime call, noticing that Kay was somewhere getting high. "Ya eyes is mad low.. where the fuck are you at?" Enya questions as Kay panned his camera around a room that seemed to be a studio.
"I'm chillin' and I'm here with my mans, C-Blu." Kay mentions as he turned the camera to show C-Blu sitting there, rolling another blunt for them to smoke. "What up, shawty!" He says into the phone speaker as Enya waves at him through the camera.
Kay put the camera back on him. "After I smoke this.. I'm over at ya shit." Enya felt her heart beat increase after hearing that. She was supposed to spend her night with Jay and his peoples, and now she has to cut it short because Kay wants to come over.
"Who do you think you are, sir? You do not pay any bills at my crib to be coming over whenever you want!" Enya playfully says, wanting to stall.
Kay laughs at her.
"I ain't been over to ya shit in a minute.. and you said you cooked. You ain't trynna feed me nun other than that pussy?" They both laugh at his joke as she stupidly agreed to letting him come over.
"You can come over. I'm at a deli right now, so Ima be home before you pull up." Kay hummed in agreement as they both ended the FaceTime call.
Enya sighs, looking at herself in the mirror with a hint of disappointment steaming around her. She brought herself into a fucked up situation and she can't even figure out a way to get out of it.
She breathes in, gathering her thoughts and stuffing them back in her brain as she opened the bathroom door to be greeted with a wave of smoke. Enya walked back in the studio, seeing Jay slouched on the couch along with DD and D-Dot as they were sharing a blunt.
"Come sit on my lap and smoke with us, ma." Jay says.
Enya nervously bit her bottom lip, contemplating whether she should hang with them a little longer or leave back to her apartment to wait for Kay. She sighed, knowing if she randomly declined his offer it would create suspicion. And she wanted to keep everything balanced, so she agreed and proceeded to stay a little longer.
—10 minutes later
Kay stood in front of the apartment building, calling and texting Enya constantly. His blood began to boil as he sees her walking down the sidewalk with her hands tucked in her coat pockets from being cold.
"So you don't know how to talk now? Why the fuck was I waiting for ya ass for this long?" Kay questions as he followed her into the apartment building and into the elevator. "Don't start with me.. I already told you where I was." She presses her designated floor as Kay leaned against the corner of the elevator with his thick brows furrowed in frustration.
"You was at a deli for ten minutes? Don't be lying to me because you remember what I did to you the last time you lied..." Kay mentioned.
Enya scoffs. She walked out the elevator, heading to her apartment as Kay follows behind her. "You mad for what? We not even together!" She reminds him while she proceeded to unlock the front door. The moment they walked in and the door closed behind them, Kay grabbed Enya by the collar of her coat and harshly pressed her against the wall.
"You keep sayin' shit like that as if you don't want nun to do with me. I already told you what the fuck I'm on when it comes to you and you think this shit a game!" He says.
Kay wanted her to believe his intentions were genuine, so what's a better way to do that by feeding her lies to make her feel good about herself.
Kay looked Enya in her eyes, scanning her entire face until they reached her lips. He slowly pulled her into a deep kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
His hands went from her waist to her butt. She softly moaned as he began planting kisses on the crevices of her neck, leaving minor hickeys behind.
Enya took her coat off, throwing it on the back of the couch as Kay picked her and walked them into her bedroom, slightly shutting the door behind them. Kay sat on the edge of the bed as Enya straddled his lap while they both shared a passionate make-out session.
Enya glances down at his hardened dick. "You wanna try to suck it again? You couldn't really do it last time.." Kay mentioned as Enya began to remember when he came over the last time. She laughed at his statement, getting down on her knees moments after. "Ima try again.. but if I can't do it then you outta luck." She says.
A wave of excitement hit Kay as he unzips his Nike Tech sweater, revealing his black T-Shirt.
Enya nervously bit her bottom lip, pulling down his sweatpants. She breathed in as she examined the large bulge sitting in his underwear. Enya pulled his dick out, watching it show its full length as it stood tall in the air.
Kay looked down at her with lustful eyes, wanting her to put her mouth around it already. "Please don't play with me this time, mama.." Kay pleads.
Enya sneakily smiles, putting her mouth around the tip, attempting to put most of it in her mouth. Kay leaned his head back as he groaned in sexual frustration. "Fuck.." He murmured underneath his breath. Enya looked up at him with red and watery eyes as he began to roughly fuck the back of her throat, making her gag constantly.
"You a big girl.. you can take it."
yall i literally started on this six hours ago and then stopped midway to take a nap BUT i finished just in time, hope yall like it!!!!!
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FanfictionKevin Perez, in other name(s), Kay Flock. His passion is to get himself and family out the hood. His vision is a clear path with small obstacles on the sidelines. Kay defines himself around gangs in NYC, one of them is being the DOA. Kay became know...