gang related ≠ d.l

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°Week 5°

I slipped on one of Dereks shirts and headed downstairs. The house was pretty silent; except for the air-conditioning kicking on.  I walked into the kitchen, grabbing a bowl and a box of pancake mix. I also took out a pan to cook the pancakes in. I poured some milk into the bowl, adding pancake mix in soon after. I was stirring it when someone grabbed my waist. "Morning ma" Derek said in his raspy morning voice. "Morning. What do you want with your pancakes?" I asked, turning around, looking at him. "Surprise me. Wait, no. Bacon and eggs," he said smiling. I rolled my eyes, turning back around and putting some batter into the pan.

"DEREK JAMES LUH! STOP!" I giggled, running away from a pancake mix covered Derek. "But I want a hug!" He laughed, chasing after me. "My bacon is gonna burn if you don't stop!" I squealed as he lifted me up. "Let it burn, baby girl. I've got plans with you," he smirked, tossing me over his shoulder. He turned off the stove, carrying me upstairs.

(Okay, smut)

He carried me up to our room, opening the door. He kicked it shut, tossing me onto the bed. I didn't say anything, and I honestly didn't need to. He connected our lips, causing me to kiss back. His hands roamed my body, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin. He pulled away, taking my shirt off. He bit his lip, then attacked my neck, kissing and nibbling on it, surely leaving marks. I bit my lip, hoping to not let out a moan. He sucked and kissed harder on my soft spot, causing me to let out a small moan. I gripped the hem of his shirt, pulling it off of his body. He pulled away from the passionate kiss, staring at my body. "So fucking beautiful" Derek said. Then, he reconnected his lips to mine. He unclasped my coal black lace bra and pulled down my matching panties while I undid his belt pulling his pants and boxers down. Derek runs over to the dresser and grabs a condom then puts it on. He comes back over and hovers over me kissing me again. Then he asks "Are you ready" "Yeah" I said. Then, Derek positions himself and slowly thrusts into me. I gasp taking in his length. I groan, slightly arching my back. "Fuck your so tight," he moaned.  His lips reconnected to my neck, moans filling the room. "God, derek," i moaned, my back arching. i bite my lip, closing my eyes. "shit dont do that," he groaned, thrusting into me harder. a loud moan escaped my mouth, as derek connected his lips against mine. i grabbed the headboard, feeling a knot in my stomach. "shit," i whispered, moaning. his thrusts became sloppy, as we were both about to hit our orgasm. "derek, i cant last much longer," i wined, a tight feeling in my stomach. "cum for me baby," he said, kissing my neck. he thrusted harder, hitting my g-spot, causing me to reach my climax. derek following after. "that was amazing," i said, letting go of the headboard. "tell me about it," derek chuckled, laying beside me. "ive been wanting to do that for so long,"

~Later That Day~

I woke up to see Derek still next to me "OMG" I thought to myself "My vagina is sore," I whispered, wrapping the sheets around my naked body. I stood up, stumbling around. "Jesus Christ," I said, sitting back down on the bed. "What's wrong?" Derek said, stretching. "Oh I don't know. Someone went HAM on my vagina and now it hurts and so does my thighs," I said. He chuckled, rubbing my back. "Sorry baby girl. At least I know how to make you scream," he said, pulling me down on the bed. "If you don't stop," I laughed. "Derek! Baby!" Khloe yelled. "Shit!" I whisper yelled. "Ah it's ight. I was gonna end it with her anyways. So I guess is the right way to do it," he shrugged. "What the HELL Derek?!" Khloe squealed. "It wasn't me," I said.

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