Enemy! Baby Daddy?! [Drake x Kendrick Lamar]

3. My Bitch

Author POV

It was Tuesday midmorning and Drake was choosing board games to play with Adonis and Hakeem after dinner.

He was stuck between monopoly and ludo, "We'll just play both" he says to himself out loud.

Next he heads to the kitchen to prep for dinner, he would be making chicken breasts with pasta. His son loved pasta like nobody's business plus Hakeem has been talking about stacking up on protein for a while.

Nobody in the outside world would think the almighty Drake wears a  short knitted dress and a kiss the cook apron when cooking.

He was looking for his chocolate milk when he heard the Living room door open.

"Hakeem have you seen my spices, I think the chef put them in the top cupboard and you know my short ass can't reach there. Please check for me" he says not even turning around from the fridge.

He hears the cupboard open then closing, "Thanks Keem".

"I was thinking about making a chocolate mini  cake for desert, what do you-" he stops when he feels hands snaking around his waist, and he knows that touch.

"Cole!" he yells his voice a little deeper as he pushes the taller male away from him.

"Hey Mami, is that the way you greet daddy" J Cole says totally unfazed sitting on the kitchen counter.

"What are you doing here?" Drake asked wishing that the male would leave immediately.

"Can't I see my boyfriend" J Cole says smiling at Drake as if things were OK between them.

"I don't know if you forgot but we(pointing to the both of them) broke up, so I'm not your boyfriend. Plus you think I didn't see you having a family reunion with Beverly on IG, nigga please get the fuck out!" Drake says pissed as he crosses his hands.

Drake and Cole had started dating two years ago, Coles marriage to Beverly was rocky and they ended things deciding to co-parent their two kids.

Drake was in love with Cole, he did whatever the older wanted and needed. He was the best lover anyone could ever imagine but Cole was a bit of dick.

He was the dom but sometimes he just liked to control Drake too much and was a bit over possessive. But Drake had never thought of breaking up with him just for that, the break up happened at the start of his feud with Kendrick.

Cole bitched out and didn't want to support Drake, when Drake voiced it out J Cole put his hands on him leading to a physical altercation that Hakeem broke when he saw his cousin getting beat.

After that Drake simply broke up with Cole over text, but he still loved him and thought about maybe talking shit out but came across Cole posting pics of his ex wife being cozy and kissing. The caption talking about second chances, and Drake decided to get over him.

But now here was the male calling him his boyfriend, boy please.

"Nah you see, I don't think you understand mami. Beverly goin always be my woman and the mother of my kids. And....." Come dragged it out.

"And what?" Drake said hurt but he wasn't going to give a nigga the satisfaction of seeing that he still affected him.

J Cole got off the counter and went to Drake and Kabedoned him on the fridge.

"Nigga what you-!"

"Nah baby boy, I wasn't finished yet", he grabs drakes hands and places them on top of his head with his right hand and his left hand starts roaming around Drakes body.

At that moment Drake felt his heart beat getting louder, he was nervous.

"Anddd you goin always be my little bitch" J Cole said squeezing Drakes ass.

"Fuck you!" Drake tried struggling, he wanted to punch Cole so bad. He even tried kneeing his nuts.

How could Cole say that to him, how could he think of him that way. He was Drake, hell he could date any man or woman he wanted. He wasn't anyone's bitch.

" Calm the fuck down" J Cole said using force to grab Drakes waist and hands. And it hurt the younger.

"You're hurting me" Drake said still struggling to get out the hold, the tears that he had been holding finally falling.

"I know baby boy, but first we need to make it clear that you understand that you're my bitch" Drake spit on J Coles face who looked away for a moment before letting out a eerily chuckle as he wiped the spit off of his face.

"You little bitch!" he growled out the words as he backhanded Drake who lost his footing and fell.

J Cole grabbed him by his hair making him whimper, he didn't like how this was going. He was going to get beat in his own home by someone he loved.

"I-Im sorry" Drake said crying as Cole picked him up and and went up the stairs to his bedroom. Lord knows Drake tried fighting back, he tried to kick and scream but Cole was just too strong.

The punches to his gut were the worst, made him feel like vomiting.

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"When I say you're my bitch, you agree you little intersex shit" J Cole said pushing up Drakes dress and pulling down his underwear.

When Drake realized what was about to happen he struggled even harder.

"No n-no please (sob) no, Cole (sob) please I'm a-sorry, please s-stop" he tried pleading and getting out of the grip but Cole seemed to be on steroids as he pulled down his boxers grabbing his hard dick and forcing it into Drakes dry cunt.

Drake POV

After what seemed like eternity i could feel Coles thrusts getting faster and sloppy, he was about to cum.

"I'm about to cum"  he says in my ear licking it as he thrusts aggressively grunting.

Is it wrong that I don't hate it, I just didn't like it. Didn't he know that as long as he said sweet nothings to me, I'd cave in and give it to him willingly but I guess he just loves seeing me cry in bed.

"Who are you? (groans)"

"I'm your bitch" I say above a whisper which makes him chuckle as he kisses my lips.

I lay there, forcing a fake smile , I didn't want to make him angry again.

I lay there, a moan escaping my lips as he thrust deep inside me and I felt his warm semen coating my walls making me tremble.

The relief that washed over me as he pulled out and kissed my cheek and went to my ensuite, I could hear him taking a shower before he came out and went to my closet to wear his clothes.

Right... I still had his clothes in my closet because I didn't want to get rid of them yet. I was trying to get through the breakup normally.

"Listen baby boy, you tell anyone about what happened here today. Your little secret comes out and trust me when I say I have the evidence, the whole world will know you're literally a pussy and a mother too. So don't even think about restricting me from meeting you. You're my baby boy, I'm your man got it" he says in a low voice as he grabs my neck.

I nod for dear life as I didn't have any energy in me. I could feel my tears as they fell again, 'How could he do this to me'.

"Words baby, words" he says licking my tears.

"Y-yes, yes" I say my voice hoarse from all the screaming and crying.

"Good boy, see you soon" he says before leaving.

I lay in my bed crying my heart out for being so weak, for being helpless before passing out.

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