Dricki Love & Lust Chronicles

You're My Everything

Drake untangled himself from the girl in the bed and rubbed his face before sitting up. "Fuck," he groaned. He heard the girl groan as well before she sat up. Drake could have sworn the time stopped, even with messy hair and slightly smeared lipstick, the girl was gorgeous with the sunlight shining on her.

"Shit," she said under her breath as she rubbed her eyes, and rubbed her smeared lipstick off. He smirked.

"Good morning to you too," he said with a light chuckle and she laid back down.

"Where the hell are we," she asked into a the pillow.

"Uh my bedroom in my apartment," Drake explained. "You got a name beautiful?" He asked and laid back.

"Onika but everyone calls me Nicki. Would you tell me how I got here?" Nicki asked hugging the pillow and shut her eyes.

"Well I must have talked you into coming home with me, we had a couple drinks and by the looks of it we had sex last night," Drake explained and Nicki shot up.

"Oh my gosh! No, no no no no, I don't do stuff like this. I am never listening to Shanell again."

"Who?" Drake asked with a chuckle.

"My friend, she talked me into going out last night, 'Nicki never go out, you need to start having fun' blah blah blah," Nicki impersonated and Drake laughed. "This is exactly why I never drink or party," she mumbled into the pillow.

"You're funny," Drake said and laid back down. They both laid in silence for a couple of moments. Nicki opened her eyes and looked at him.

"You want me to leave now huh?" Nicki asked and felt his arm wrap around her. His body was so warm and he smelled amazing. Nicki liked his arms around her holding her, it felt right to the both of them.

"Oddly enough, no." Drake said with surprise. Nicki laid her head on his chest.

"Really?"

"Yeah, usually with other girls I'd get them to leave as soon as possible but for some reason I don't want you to go." Drake admitted.

"Well what should we do?" Nicki asked and Drake pulled her on top of him.

"I have an idea," he said and Nicki giggled before kissing him deeply. Drake felt something in the kiss, something he never seen before and Nicki felt it as well.

Drake held Nicki as her body shook and recovered.

"Wow, that was amazing," Nicki said and felt him kiss her forehead.

"Yes it was, you are really flexible," Drake complemented and Nicki smiled.

"Thank you. You got a name?"

"Yeah, Drake its my middle name."

"Well what's your first,"

"Aubrey,"

"It suits you, both names do but I'd rather call you Aubrey, you don't mind right?"

"No, not at all. I like when you say it," Drake admitted. "Want me to cook you something beautiful? And I mean real cooking not just warming up things in a microwave and boiling pasta like other guys," he said and Nicki smiled.

"You cook?" Nicki asked.

"Baby girl, there's are a lot about me you don't know, stick around and you might find out those things." Drake said and sat up. Nicki tried to but her body was still too sore. Drake picked her up and carried her into the shower. He washed both their bodies before drying them off, and laying her on the bed.