Based on the new modern 2024 version of The Color Purple. Exploration of the in depth on screen and off screen relationship between Taraji and Fantasia..
This is a LGBTQ love story ✨ Lot's of build up, DRAMA, and overcoming obstacles of sexuality...
Alright yall, I looked at the votes and I found a way to balance the story, so yall will get fed but also gotta wait for the full meal lol. I took a day off to really think things through with the direction I wanna take it, so here we go! things are going to get even more interesting. Sorry for the delay.
THIS CHAPTER WILL CONTAIN SMUT. 🥵 If you're not interested, continue scrolling down. ✨💫
Fantasia's POV "I'm so sorry..." she places a gentle kiss on my neck. "How can I make it up to you?"
Whenever I pictured me and Taraji having sex, I always pictured myself pleasuring her first. Of course I want her to touch me too, but she already gives so much.
I just wanna show her how much I appreciate her.
I haven't had any physical touch in a few weeks because I've been tired, and as of recently, I haven't been feeling turned on by Derek.
Neither one of us have done this before but I'm curious to see what Taraji shows me..
"Hmm..." I hum as she continues to kiss my neck. "I don't- I don't know. You'll just have to figure it out." I tease.
With an arched brow she doesn't say a word. She just stands up and reachers her hand out for me to grab. "Come on baby." She orders in a firm but loving voice.
I hold her hand she guides me into her bedroom and onto her bed. Typically I don't like laying on a bed with my outside clothes on but we both had time to change before we met up.
I'm wearing a simple black T shirt, big hoop earrings and some gray H&M lounge pants. I felt so comfortable and this was the first time I've ever seen her bed room. It was spacious and she had satin pink & brown pillows, and a space gray headboard.
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"Lay down, get comfortable." Taraji purrs. I do as I'm told. She climbs around the other side and faces me.
"So..." she starts. "You know I've never done anything with a woman before....Have you?" Her voice shaky as if she'd rather not know the answer.
"Never." I assure.
"Good! So if I'm horrible, you wouldn't have nobody else to compare it to." Taraji does a hardy laugh.
I begin to trace circles onto her arm with my nails and her laughter ceases.
"I think you'll do just fine. I know you take good care of yourself... You know what you like...so just do what you like..to me." I spoke nearly inaudibly.
