Random: YN & Prince Imagine
YN: Prince, Come Here, Please?
Prince Lazily Dragged Himself Off Of The Sofa And To The Kitchen Where YN Had Called Him.
Prince: Yes Mami? What Now?
YN Stood By The Kitchen Table With Her Arms Crossed. She Nodded Her Head Towards The Mess On The Kitchen Table.. The Mess Prince Made. He Could Tell She Was Pissed.
Prince: *Coughs And Rubs The Back Of His Neck* Oh Yeah, About That… I Swear Babe, I Meant To Clean It Up, It Just Slipped My Mind.
YN: I’m Getting Sick Of Your Shit Prince. You’re A Grown Ass Man, Still Making Kids Messes.
Prince Wasn’t In The Mood To Argue. Instead He Walks Slowly Towards YN. Her Reached His Hands Out Slowly, Ignoring Her Small Flinch, And Uncrossed Her Arms So He Could Embrace Her.
Prince: “You Know, YN, I Could Be A Grown Ass Man Making Kids Instead Of Kids Messes If You’d…” He Trailed Off.
With Her Embraced Against His Body, Prince Slowly Backed YN From The Table Against The Kitchen Sink, All The While Slowly Kissing Her Neck. Yn Turned Her Head Slightly To Give Him Better Access, Biting Her Lips To Hold In Her Moans. Prince Used His Tongue To Trace A Heart In Her Neck, Causing YN To Release A Moan. Prince Smirked, And Lifted YN Up On The Edge Of The Sink.
Prince: So YN, About That Baby Making…?
Prince Pulled Back Slightly, Only To Wrap Himself In Her Legs Again And Slowly Lower Himself To Her “Area”. He Was Using His Tongue To Trace Random Patterns On her Exposed Thighs When He Felt YN Grab A Handful Of His Curls. He Looked Up To See Her Holding A DishRag.
YN: Uh-uh. Clean Up Your Mess First, And Then MAYBE We Can Continue This “Conversation” In the Bedroom. ;)
Prince: Huh?
Yn: “You Heard Me.” She Said As She Pushed Him Away And Tossed The Dish Rag At Him. “Clean It Up!” She Yelled Over Her Shoulder As She Sauntered Out Of The Kitchen, Leaving Prince In Disbelief And A Big Ass Mess To Clean.
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