Beyonce's pov
I was sitting on my laptop going over the mission when I felt jay staring at me. My cheeks immediately started to heat up. It's been a good five minutes he's been staring.
"Why are u staring creep," I asked not bothering to look up, while he just chuckled.
"Your the creep, i know you know I was watching you, so your no better that this creep," he said laughing out loud. He sighed shortly after.
"What is it Carter? Bored of me already?" I asked batting my eyelashes at him.
"No, I just wanna spend time with you," he complained.
He looked so cute whining. Like a big lipped cuddly puppy."Awhh don't you look cute, big baby," I said in my best baby voice.
"I'm a man Beyonce, not a baby," he said trying to be serious with me, while removing his seat belt, slowing moving towards me.
"A man who wants this special lady to pay attention to him, a man who wants her to feel good in every way possible, and I mean every way," he said closely to my ear, while running his hands down my arm.
I couldn't speak. He has his way of making my heart speed up and my breath hitch. I swallowed slowly. More like gulped. He's so sexy trying to be serious.
"Can I kiss you?"
So much for serious. His eyes looked pleading, almost desperate.
I raised my lips towards him to answer his question."Come with me," he said unbuckling my seat belt and pulling me towards the bedroom.
I silently followed him. I hope he couldn't hear my heartbeat beating a mile a second.He turned swiftly, pinning me to the wall and capturing my lips feverishly. I reciprocated just as urgently opening my mouth to him.
He closed the door, pulling me over towards the small bed. My legs moved without hesitation, before I knew it my knees were touching the bed.
He stopped to stare at me. I got lost in his eyes so I just stared back. For a minute we were in comfortable silence."I know your not ready," he said brushing my hair from my face.
"I just wanna hold you and kiss you, until your ready for me, I can wait."
He said in the most soothing voice.Shawn's pov
I could stare at her all day. I wanna make her happy and I know making love to her right now would only be temporary happiness for her. She wasn't ready yet.
She had to trust me enough to know that I wouldn't hurt her. I'm taking it slow. But I can't resist her lips. They were made for me.
She seemed to know what I was thinking, or she was thinking the same thing because She pulled my face towards hers, making us fall on the bed.
We busted out laughing but she had different ideas. She pushed me over and straddled my hips, pinning my hands above my head and attacking my lips with so much passion. I kissed her back matching her aggression.
I just had to. I gripped her ass so hard and she released the sexiest moan I've ever heard in my mouth but never breaking contact. We kept this up for a good twenty minutes, until bey started reaching for my belt to release it.
"No baby, not yet," I softly whispered to her, hoping she wouldn't get mad at me. I definitely wanted to take it to the next step, obviously my dick was as hard as a rock.
She tried to release from me to protest but I wasn't having it. I gripped her ass tighter rocking her against my manhood.
She released another moan obviously feeling my length. I wanted as much as she wanted me.
"Touch it, but we are taking it slow," I told her.
I didn't have to tell her twice, she was rubbing all over me like she was trying to feel my length and weight. Her fingers were magic because before long I was grunting and groaning like a sex starved animal ready to release. Suddenly the pilot came over the speakers;
"We are 3700 feet above ground, we will be landing in three hours."I was so close to busting in my pants. Thank god for the distraction.
I gently pushed her off trying to calm my breathing. This time she didn't protest. She must have realized we were going too far.
"I'm sorry," she said looking away from me.
"Beyonce apologizing, this is new," I chuckled while pulling her towards me.
She laughed along with me but got serious again."No, I'm sorry I know you wasn't ready, I started this," I whispered in her hair since her back was pressing towards my front.
She didn't respond.
"Let's just get some sleep, we have to get this mission over with,"
"Your right, we're gonna need our energy for different things," she agreed.
"Yea like running from bombs, killing criminals and running for our lives," I said trying to make this conversation less awkward.
She looked at me and started laughing.
That laugh does something to me. I felt relaxed and calm being with her although she's still very intimidating sometimes.I pulled her closer to me, if that was even possible and kissed her temples.
"Sleep baby," I softly whispered.Sorry for the long wait guys. Too much things going on for me at the same time. But I hope y'all like the update. I will try to update much sooner than last time. Tell me what y'all think, comment and like. Enjoy
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FanfictionBeyonce Giselle knowles otherwise known as BK to the C.I.A, is sent on a mission to protect Shawn Corey carter, an innocent by standing citizen who is placed at the wrong place at the wrong time. Beyonce has no family and doesn't know what love is...