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oh :
do i look like a booty call?? 🧐:
bey 🍃: i can't just be drunk and want to be with you???????? 😪
no because im drunk too and that's not going : to end well
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bey 🍃: i'll be omw in 30
🙄🙄 :
let me get rid of my friends first :
bey 🍃: okay lmk
can you bring food :
bey 🍃: nah i got something else for you
oh! 😭😭 :
what ever does that mean :
bey 🍃: you'll see
okay they're about to leave :
bey 🍃: okay i'll let you know when i'm here
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As soon as my friends left, I was scrambling. I ran into my room and quickly cleaned up. I had clothes everywhere from getting dressed.
I was on my ass drunk. Our drinking game got way out of hand. Every time I drank with both Lauren and India it did.
I then had to go find something to change into. My Skims pink lace onesie was a little too much but before I could find anything else, my phone was vibrating.
bey 🍃: heree
bey 🍃: coming up
I quickly put it on and sprayed some body mist on myself. I fixed my blanket up and then went by my door to wait for her. Only a couple seconds later, she was knocking at my door.
I opened the door and she drunkenly smiled at me. "Why'd I actually miss you? Like a lot."
"Well hello to you too." I softly pulled her inside. "You look good."
She was wearing a blue hoodie with a graphic of Benjamin Franklin on the $100 bill on it, a white shirt underneath, and light aSh blue jeans. Masculine people could get away with wearing anything in the club but she elevated it a little bit with her cuban link chain.
The whole time I was checking her and her outfit out, she was doing the same with me.
"You too."
"Let's go to my room, I don't want to wake up my roommate." I locked my door and took her hand so I could take her to my room. "Sit down. I hope you didn't drive here."
I turned my led lights on and then turned my actual lights off. "Mmmm. What are you doing?"
"Do you want to watch a movie or something?" I was nervous. Again. The alcohol was working overtime on my horniness and doing nothing for my nerves.
"No. I want your fine ass to stop playing and come over here."
"Oh." The remote was already in my hand so I just put music on instead. Of course, Freak in You by PARTYNEXTDOOR had to be the first song that played I shuffled my R&B playlist.
Bey was getting impatient so I put my remote down on my dresser and then walked over to where was she sitting on my bed. She pulled me by the back of my thighs so I was in between her legs and kept them there. "You know what you're doing to me, right?"
I smiled and shrugged my shoulder. "I don't know." I definitely did.
She started to pull me into her lap and I made it easier and did it for myself. She pulled me down by my neck and kissed me. It was even better than I thought it would be, her lips were softer than I could've imagined.
It didn't take long for her tongue to enter my mouth. Our kiss was so slow but so nasty, my favorite.
Her hands her moving all over my body. Mostly my ass, but I wasn't surprised by that.
I rolled my eyes when she broke our kiss, I didn't want the feelings I was feeling to end.
She laughed. "Relax. Lay down."
"I'm calm." I was not calm. I got out of her lap and got into my bed under the covers.
She took her hoodie off so she was just in her white t shirt and got into the bed, hovering over me and in between her legs. No words were exchanged before she continued our kissing from before.
She was such a good kisser, I hated it. I knew I wouldn't be able to go without this anymore.
Now that I was on my stomach and she couldn't get to my ass, she was on my boobs. She broke the kiss again but before I could roll my eyes, I felt her moving lower until she stopped at my neck. I was weak.
She started to reach for the straps of my bodysuit and I hated that I had to stop her. She spoke lowly from where she is. "Don't make me beg."
I should've let her take it off. But I couldn't.
"As much as I would love to hear you beg and to have drunk sloppy sex right now, I won't. I don't want our first sexual encounter to be some fuzzy memory, we can wait."
She groaned. "Alright." She kissed me again and I smiled into it.
We kissed for all I could remember of the rest of the night. I could tell Bey wasn't used to just kissing and could fuck whoever whenever she wanted to, but that wasn't me.
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Gp?
Bey?
Onika?
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