when two souls collide: A TCP fanfict ✨️

five 🦋

2 months later...

Taisa's POV

I cannot express how happy I am to be done with this press tour. It's been draining for the most part, waking up early as hell in the morning is not for me. It's also been draining for my boo Taraji. People have been coming at her left and right about her statements on black women, especially her, not being paid what they're worth in this industry. It's been about a week since I've heard from her. Today, I decided that I'm gonna go visit her, try to get her out of the house if I can.

I pulled out my iPhone to call her. It rang about 4 times before I heard a groggy deep voice answer.

"Hello?" I bit my lip, she sounds so damn good.

"H-hey T, how're you?" I could hear movement from what sounded like her under the covers. She sighed then cleared her throat.

"I'm okay, you?" I shrugged as if she could see me.

"I'm good, I was just checking in on you. Haven't heard from you in a while. Would you like to go shopping with me today?" I asked cautiously. For a few seconds the line was quiet.

"Yeah, I'll go." Is all she said. I managed to contain the joyful bomb that was ready to explode in my heart.

"Okay, cool... I'll pick you up in an hour?" She cleared her throat once more.

"Yeah, okay that's fine. See you soon."

After hanging up, I let out the loudest squeal possible. I was so happy to be seeing her again, being with her too. My feelings for her are really growing, I can't help it. Some days I just want to kiss her face off, other days I just want to hold her in my arms and never let her go. Unfortunately, the sound of my phone notification snatched me from my romantic daydream. It was just my bodyguard letting me know he was outside for me.
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Taraji's POV

As I walked slowly around the Gucci store with Taisa, I couldn't seem to keep my mind focused on anything she was saying. All I kept thinking about was the media and how they're trying to make me the bad guy and twist my words up. This all just made me wish I had never said anything, but as mama always said, "Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard." It seems as though I'm starving though.

"Hello? Taraji!" Taisa nudged my arm.

"Oh, huh? What'd you say?" She sighed while giving me a sympathetic look. She grabbed my hand leading me out of the store. We went and sat at a somewhat secluded table near the food court.

"Now I brought you out here to get you out of that big head of yours but it seems like you're drowning in there." I sighed as I tried to blink away some tears. She grabbed me a few napkins from the table next to us.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm trying to get over it but it's all been weighing on me very heavily lately." I patted a few tears away. I kept my face slightly covered just incase the paps were lurking somewhere. Didn't need them to catch me slipping.

"I know baby, I know. I'm proud of you for standing up for yourself and others boo. You're doing what others are probably to scared to do. But at what cost is this for your happiness if you continue to let it consume you? Taraji you're strong, I know you are. You got this, you're not alone." I smiled. She always knew how to make me happy. Part of the reason I adore her so much.

"Thank you, I love you honey." I said as I stood up. She followed suit to hug me.

"Wanna go back to my place?" I squealed internally.

"Yeah, I'd like that." I smiled as we locked arms.
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Tasia's POV

Once we arrived back to my place, I headed to the kitchen to get us some glasses and wine. We sat on my bedroom floor listening to music as we talked for a good few hours. I glanced over at the LED clock on my nightstand, 7:45pm. Damn, we talked a lot. Not sure if it was the music or the 5 cups of wine we had but I was definitely feeling myself. "Sweet Lady" by Tyrese filled the room. I began to sing out loud to Taraji to make her smile.

"Oohhhhh, I want you to be my ladyyyy." She blushed as she sipped her wine. I found myself crawling closer to her. Oh, it's definitely the wine yall.

"Taisa, you better stop." She mumbled with a light smile. God, her smile...

"Sweet Taraji, would you be my sweet love for a lifetime. I'll be there when you need me, just call and receive meee." Before I knew it, the gap between us had become overwhelmingly close. I could smell the sweet wine, feel the warmth of her breath as she struggled to breathe correctly.

Our eyes remained on one another's with the occasional glance down to one's lips. The music began to fade as our lips finally became one. Janet Jackson's "Would You Mind" began to play next. It's almost like this playlist set us up.

"Baby, would you mind touching me
Ever so slowly?
Ooh, you're making me quiver
And, baby, would you mind undressing me?
Making me feel sexy (oh)
While in the moment"

My hands had a mind of their own as they began to travel all over her body. Touching and gripping places they longed for. Her sweet whimpers filled my ears as our kiss became messy. My lips traveled from her lips to her neck, slightly nibbling at her skin. Her whimpers began to turn into soft, subtle moans. My hands found their way down to the hem of her blouse, lifting it up over her head.

"Cause I'm gonna
Bathe you, play with you, rub you, caress you
Tell you how much I've missed you (yeah)
I just wanna
Touch you, tease you, lick you, please you
Love you, hold you, make love to you (uh-huh)"

"Please..." She whispered as she guided my hand to her hotspot. I chuckled deeply.

"Oh baby, not yet." I whispered in her ear, giving her earlobe a slow lick. Her whimpering was like sweet music to my ears.

I kissed my way down her chest, in between her breasts. Her bra was not my friend, it needed to go, like today. I glided my hands up her back while continuing to lightly kiss her chest. The bra quickly slipped off and I threw it somewhere in the room. My hands then came to the front and began to massage her breasts while my tongue made love to her nipples. Her breaths were becoming more shallow by the second, her head back, and her mouth slightly agaped.

As I continued my torture on her breasts, her back laid flush against the fluffy pink rug on my floor. I began to kiss down her stomach letting my hands follow. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't ready to get down to business already. As soon as I began to unbutton her pants, her phone rang.

"What the fuckkkkk!" She exclaimed with a groaned.

HEYYYYYYY! I hope yall enjoyed this chapter! Since I've made yall wait for so long, I wanted to spice it up just a bit for yall. Thank yall for sticking beside me. School and working full-time is nooooooo joke! 😩 Lol, anyway, as always I love yall & thank you for the support 🩷✨️