Imagines by rayraynicki

Cookie Talk

One morning you woke up and walked into the kitchen while wearing a baby blue tank and some white and blue striped undies. You walked to the fridge to gather some items and started cooking. Meanwhile roc came rubbing his eye.

Roc: Good morning baby

Y/N: *upset* Good morning YOU

You was angry from last night. You didn’t give him no cookies for some reason. But on the other hand rockie was forgiveable.

Roc: Come on babe, you still mad at me? What did I do wrong?

Y/N: *turn back to him while mixing the yolk* You know what you did.

Roc: No I didn’t.

He spotted something on the floor. It was shining very brightly. Perhaps it was one of your earrings you dropped and forgot about. He bent down to pick it up when he heard someone whispering to him.

???: Pssst hey roc. Come mere.

Roc looked around confused and then up at you.

Roc: Babe, did you just say something?

Y/N: NO, why would I? I’m still mad at you.

He then scratched his head in confused as he picked up the earring and placed it in his pocket. Just then he heard that whispering again.

???: Psst roc, come here NOW.

He crawled on the floor near you and stopped at you thighs as he looked up at you as you were cooking the eggs.

Roc: *whispers in confusion* Who called me?

???: Me I did.

Roc: Who’s me?

???: Turn around and face me.

Roc: *looks around in confusion* Where are you?

???: Not far *giggles*

Roc turned to face your stripped underwear and smile as he placed his hands on your hips.

???:  Hey hey, did I say touch my hips?

Roc: Ummmm, no sorry.

???: That’s ok. You only mean well. Sorry that you know who is actin like a total BITCH this morning.

Roc: Yea, I know right…I mean uh no that’s not it at all. I’m not sure what’s her problem.

???: Well, females tend to get angry sometimes. It’s mostly due to not having enough.

Roc: Not having enough? Not having enough of WHAT?

???: You know of pleasure. Gurls love that. She CRAVES that.

Roc: Well, she didn’t seem like she wanted it last night tho.

???: That’s cuz you must have done something to upset her.

Roc: Like what?

???: I don’t know, ask her brain and her heart. I’m only her cookie jar. But I know what will get her to “open up” If you know what I mean.

Roc: *chuckles* Yea I know what you mean.

???: I have a suggestion for you. Start nibbling on me.

Roc: Where exactly?

???: In front of you. I’m striped in color.

Roc: WAIT? You’re the---

???: Yep. Hi my name is Cookie and my best friend’s name is roczilla. I believe we have met.

Roc looks down towards his pants and looked back to face cookie.

Roc: *chuckles* Yea he seems to know you very well too.

Cookie: Hey, roczilla. What’s your prob man?

Roczilla: *tired* Nothin. I’m bored. I’m hungry and want some action.

Cookie: Well tell that to Susie q up there making rockie’s breakfast.

Roczilla: HA. I want sex first. SEX SEX SEX SEX.

Cookie: Is that ALL you ever think about? Nevermind that’s a rhetorical.

Roczilla: Ha ha, you’re funny. When was the last time you gotten some?

Cookie: Ummm, sometime last week.

Roc: Was it from roczilla?

Cookie: YES roc. Why would I cheat on roczilla? That’s my boo thang.

Roczilla: She’s gotta point there.

Roc: But why is y/n mad at me? What have I done to deserve her anger?

Cookie: Oh that. She ain mad, just lonely. You know how women are.

Roczilla: Yea I do. Come here cookie let me tickle you with my tip.

Cookie: *blushes* Oh roczilla….

Roczilla: You know you WANT me.

Cookie: Hell yea I do.

Roczilla: Well roc get these two together so we can make some love.