Dricki Love & Lust Chronicles

Let's Make A Baby pt. 1

They had finally pulled into his garage and he parked. She sighed in relief and he reached over before gently cupping her face with one hand while rubbing his thumb under her eye. She smiled at the kind gesture and he got out before jogging to her side and helping her out the car and into his home.

Nicki and Drake had finally made it back to his house after a hectic busy day. It was pouring out and the thunder and rain could be heard echoing through the halls of the mansion while lightening electrified the dark rooms into a glowing white.

Going from studios, to sets for videos, to meetings made the pair tired and stressed, plus the weather wasn't helping their moods either but it was all finally over and they could relax in the comfort and privacy of his home.

The second Nicki made it to Drake's bedroom she headed directly for the bathroom leaving a trail of her clothing behind. She was stripped down to her underwear and proceeded to scrub all the makeup off her face while Drake placed her discarded clothing in the hamper before shedding his clothing as well.

Once Nicki finished with taking off her makeup, she took off her underwear and got into a relaxing bubble bath. She closed her eyes and sighed in relief.

"Nic you better not have used all the hot water," Drake said as he walked into the bathroom.

"That door was closed for a reason y'know," Nicki said and ignored his statement.

"Yes and I disregarded that so I'd make sure I wasn't showering in cold water," Drake said and took off his boxers before getting in the shower.

Nicki found it strange that they were this comfortable with each other, and knew that other people didn't have non- romantic relationships like this but she and Drake were the best of best friends so it was okay, right?

She decided to just leave the thoughts alone, they were just stressing her out more and more. Once they both finished in the bathroom, Nicki slipped on her usual boy shorts and tank top while Drake just put on a pair of boxers and pajama pants. Nicki was visibly stressed and he knew she wouldn't get any sleep that way, which would mean he wouldn't be sleeping either.

"Nika come here," he said and grabbed her lotion. She walked out the closet and looked up at him. "Take off that top and lay on the bed," he said and Nicki gave him a strange look.

"Aubrey?" she asked and he chuckled.

"You want a massage, or not?" Drake asked and Nicki nodded with a pout before shedding the thin material of her wife beater and laying her stomach. Drake climbed onto the bed next to her and placed a bit of the sweet smelling lotion in his hands before rubbing it into her skin.

Nicki moaned into the sheets as he softly massaged all the stress from her body, working up and down her back and legs. He softly turned her over and Nicki's eyes were shut as he worked over her shoulders chest and stomach. Drake also decided to bend down and blow on the soft material of her boyshorts.

"Hey!" Nicki said and he laughed before handing her, her tank top. "What was that for?"

"I like seeing you squirm,"

"Well if you ain't gonna finish a job, don't start it" Nicki mumbled and Drake kissed the corner of her mouth.

He then got off the bed and stepped out of the room to check the locks, turn out the lights, and set the alarm. As Nicki sat and waited she remembered something and got off the bed before looking into a small closet. She reached into a box and found exactly what she was looking for before getting back on the bed.

When he re-entered the bedroom, Drake looked at Nicki. Her body looked extra tiny on his large bed and he found it cute. He stepped in and closed the door. Nicki looking at a photo album and giggling. Drake put the rest of his things away and joined her on his bed.