𝐌𝐘 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓™️ |𝐁𝐗𝐁

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

Artist apartments📍 _please excuse errors
Maybe I fucked up a little.
But niggas had me fucked up I don't care ,but anyway it doesn't matter I'm here to be the man that I am and make it right.

"Knock knock knock " I knocked on the door for the second time

"C-coming! Ahhhhum" I hear a loud whimper a few minutes later after some shuffling , he came out.

"How you know where I live" he asked lookin from my feet to my head confused

"I know everything about you from the moment you sign that paper baby " I said attempting to walk in stopped by him

Tf....

"Cmon mane we needa talk" he hesitantly opened the door  " I wasn't ready for company so give me a min" he said walking back to Im guessing his room

He bet not have nobody in there...
Nah Im trippin I don't care for real

Im so fuckin pissed, can't even play with my cooch in peace

I walk back to the living room to see him on the couch playing on his phone

"Hi"  I said walking over to the small couch

"Unt unt , cmere" he said moving his hands from me to him

"Umm k"  I whispered hesitantly coming over and setting by him

"Let me make my self real clear" he said in a serious voice. Making me nervous

"Ion want you around that nigga, point blank " he said

"Why" he asked quietly like always

"cuz I said so and don't think I'm playin either , one thing you gon learn about me if youn learn nun else is I don't play" 

I said getting up. Next was silent till I heard from the corner of the room "get out " and with that he stomped back to him room to continue his lil 𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

Ian dumb.

Lotto walks back to artist room not knowing what was goin through his mind at the moment

While artist is gettin in his position for his session he didn't finish , that was till he was walked in on

"Ah" he jumps up when lotto enters the room

"Let me help you its only right,let me apologize baby boy" Lotta says walking up slowly to artist

Artist not putting up a fight

Lotto slowly touches Artist wet folds making him moan and now getting wetter. He slowly moves in a circler motion

"I-I mmm" Artist tries to get his words out feeling overwhelmed "shhh ,I know" Lotto response looking down at Artist like the most beautiful thing in the world

"OwW uhh!!" Artist moans at Lotto now pinching his clit "don't talk to him nomo you here me" Lotto said seriously "YeS uHmm please" he said as Lotto plugged his curled fingers into him

"Mmm that's what I thought " Lotto smriked looking down at him 'cute ass' he thought

"P-please" Artist whined not knowing why he was saying please tho "please what baby boy" Lotto said now goin faster hitting his spot

"Cumming cumming-now!" Hearing all this making Lotto hard but he not gonna fuck him, this was even to far he thought.

Artist starts to shake and squirts all over Lotto in a moaning mess "give it to me ,give it to me" Lotto repeats he loves a squirter

"Mmm" Artist whimpers now embarrassed about all that , next he hears "let me clean it up"

"Y-yea" he says not knowing what he meant next thing you know he feels a Lotto tounging 𝘩𝘪𝘮 down

"LOTTO nooo"
————————————1 hour later

"My bad shawty I got carried away"Lotto said taking the wet towel he clean Artist with to the basket

"Its ok" Artist said embarrassed and quietly "you know that was the loudest I ever heard you" Lotto said laughing

"Stoppp" Artist said turning around to sleep "leave" he said

"Damn shorty , you gon do me like that I thought we was back koo" Lotto said

"No. Leave.bye bye" Artist said closing his eyes tired

"Damnnn , ight Imma be callin you to come in tuesday for business ight" he said walking out after he didn't get a reply back, just storing

'Cute' he thought to himself
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Tired fix mistakes later.. 2:40