Vogue ➳ Normani Kordei

twenty-six

YOUR POV

Normani and I finally got some time to chill upstairs in the loft while the party commenced downstairs.

We had our own music playing as Normani leaned against me while I thumbed through a magazine.

When the next song came on, Normani turned around and placed kisses on my neck. I smirked but kept my attention to the magazine because this wasn't anything too special. Sometimes Normani would just kiss my neck because she wanted to.

My eyes skimmed over the words on the page, "Estee Lauder is primping to make a big come back with the newest addition to their fall line. It consists of..." I didn't get to finish the article. Normani pulled the magazine out of my hand and threw it across the room as a song played on the speaker.

"I just wanna show you how much I appreciate you, yes."

Her lips stayed attatched to my neck and she sat down on my lap. Soon, she kissed back up my neck.

"Wanna show you how much I'm dedicated to you, yes."

As the beat started to pick up, she began grinding her lower body into my lap. It was a huge surprise because it's not like I've ever had someone dance in my lap.

"Wanna show you how much I will forever be true. Wanna show you how much you got your girl feeling good. Wanna show you how much, how much you understood. Wanna show you how much I value what you say. Not only are you loyal, you're patient with me babe."

Normani alternated patterns of rolling her hips against me which caused extreme euphoria to build instantly. My hands rested on her ass as she rolled her hips faster.

"Wanna show you how much I hate being apart. Show you, show you, show you, till you through with me. I wanna keep it how it is so you can never say how it used to be!"

Normani moved her mouth away from me so she could focus on her hip movements. Her shallow but controlled breath kept my attention as she continued to move against the song.

"Loving you is really all that's on my mind. And I can't help but to think about it day and night. I wanna make that body rock. Sit back and watch!"

Normani crawled off of me and closed my legs so she could turn around in a seated positions. So, when the chorus came in, her ass grinded and circled into my lap in different patterns. Just the sight of this happening made me lean my head back for a moment.

But there was still an underlying thought it the back of my mind.

I hope to god my parents don't walk in.

"Tonight I'm gonna dance for you. Tonight I'm gonna dance for you. Tonight I'm gonna put my body on your body
Boy I like it when you watch me. Tonight it's going down."

I lifted my head to check the door frame and to my surprise, it was just an empty hallway. I turned to look at Normani who was obviously enjoying what she was doing.

"I'll be rocking on my babe, rocking, rocking on my babe,
Swirlin' on my babe, swirlin', swirlin' on my babe
Baby let me put my body on your body. Promise not to tell nobody 'Cause it's 'bout to go down."

As the 'swirling' parts came up, she literally swirled her ass on my lap which caused me to groan out, "Oh my God."

Normani turned around and held her hand out to me. I took her hand and let her pull me up on my feet. As I stood straight up, she stood about ten feet in front of me and stared me down.

"You'll never need 2 'cause I will be your number 1. Them other chicks are superficial, but I know you know I'm the one."

My body tensed up watching her circle around me. I felt a little self conscious until she pressed her front into my back and put her hands on my hips.

"That's why I'm all into you
'Cause I can recognize that you know that. That's why I'm backing this thing back."

She brought her hips around in a circular motion to thrust into me in the most seductive way. Normani leaned her mouth in beside my ear and whispered the song to me as she continued to grind her body against mine as each word dropped with the beat, "Pop-popping this thing back
Drop, drop, drop-dropping this thing back. This is for the time you gave me flowers. For the world that is ours. For the mula, for the power of love."

I felt so much fire burn inside of me as her hand brushed over my stomach before walking around to face me head on. Mani nudged my chin to look her in the eyes before pulling me in by my waist and grinding her crotch up and down against mine.

"And no I won't never ever e-ever give you up. And I wanna say thank you in case I don't thank you enough. A woman in the street and a freak in the you know what. Sit back, sit back, it's the pre-game show. Daddy you know what's up!"

I put in a little bit of effort to grind back into her but the dominance she had was overbearing mine.

I tried to move back for a second to catch a glimpse of her body but she caught my movements and turned my body to push me back onto the couch. She stood in front of me and lifted her shirt high above her stomach but low enough that I couldn't see anything too exciting. Her fingers brushed through her braids before she strutted up with one foot in front of the other and spread my legs.

"Loving you is really all that's on my mind. And I can't help but to think about it day and night, I wanna make that body rock. Sit back and watch!"

Her dark skin glistened under the fluorescent light as she worked up more of a sweat. She crawled in between my legs and met my eyes for just a short moment. But in that short moment, my heart stopped because I could see everything she didn't want to say to me. The love, the lust, the appreciation, and the trust. It was all there.

"Tonight I'm gonna put my body on your body. Boy I like it when you watch me. Tonight it's going down."

At this point, Normani had given up on the dance and focused on grinding her body into mine while attacking my lips like she couldn't get enough. It was like I was her only source to be satisfied and I took that as a compliment.

My hands gripped her ass which caused a soft moan to leave the back of her throat and enter into my mouth. The vibration of the sound made me feel things that I really shouldn't feel in my parent's house.

For a solid moment, it was just Normani, Beyoncé, and I. That was until we heard a person clear their throat from the door frame.

Normani and my eyes shot over to see the two people I was hoping I could keep this from.

Dad's arms were crossed as he looked over at Mom. And Mom, well, she wasn't happy. Her hands were on her hips, foot pivoted, angry glare covering her face. It was that Hernandez look you get when you are in a lot of trouble.

I started to stutter, "M-mom, I-"

"-Save it." Mom replied with a BT of grit in her voice. "Be dressed by 5:30 because we are officially going to Wednesday night service."

I whined at the thought of church, "But Moooooooom-" Normani climbed off of my lap with a smirk and sat beside me, trying her best to avert her eyes from my mother's stare.

"-No buts, Y/N." Mom scolded before walking up to me and grabbing my arm to pull me off the couch so I'd walk across the room towards the door. "You and Mani will be split up until you get a few prayers back in your heads. Do you hear me?"

I sighed, "Yes ma'am", before looking back at Normani and mouthing a quick 'sorry'. Which she responded to with a giggle.

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a/n:

I'm sorry I suck at updating but good news. I moved safely and got some shit done. Be proud of me. I'm actually doing something with my life. 💗
-agf