NBA/NCAA Imagines (Completed)

Piece of Mind (Explicit)

For simply_jlee Hope you enjoy it 😊

Myuna's P.O.V.

Catching the final minutes of the game on Espn Radio on my way home for work, I was praying that Celtics would win tonight. R.J. haven't really been himself lately since the team lost 2 games straight and he keeps blaming it on himself.

"The final 10 secconds are on the board and Celtics have possesion" the reporter said through the radio. "For those who are just tuning in. The Celtics dowb with Hawks up 90-88. Will the Celtics curb their losing streak." tapping my fingers on the steering wheel hoping that they would win. These lonely nights are getting unbearable and I just want to spend time with my baby again.
"Smart inbounds the ball to Thomas, Thomas dribbles the ball down the court. Passes to Hunter, Hunter with the three to win the game. And he misses. Game over." I sighed in my seat as I pulled into my driveway. Tonight is going to be a long night.

Sitting on the couch reading one of my favourite novels, I heard the front door slam. R.J. was home. He pass me straight and headed up the stairs with quickness.
"R.J. baby, are you okay?" I said standing by the doorway. He turned around,watch me and went into the bathroom to empty his duffle bag.
"R.J. are you ignoring me. You know you can talk to me." he huffed in annoyance.
"YOU KNOW WHAT MYUNA YOU CAN BE ANNOYING AS FUCK. LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE AND STOP BOTHERING ME." He did not just say that.
"WHO THE FUCK YOU THINK YOU ARE SPEAKING TO BOY. REMEMBER I AM NOT THE ONE YOU WANT TO PLAY WITH."
"I AM SPEAKING TO YOU. YOU AND EVERYONE ELSE JUST NEED TO STOP NAGGING IN MY HEAD THINGS WOULD BE SOOO MUCH BETTER. BUT NOO-"
"Get out R.J." I said on the verge of crying. I hate being shout at and hearing this from R.J. stung me even worse. He watched me for a seccond and headed back out the door.

It has been 2 days since R.J. and I have spoken and I cannot lie it is eating me alive. To make things even worse. Sexual frustration is killing me. It is simple. Two weeks of no sex equals death. To make things even worse work is stressing me out even more. I just want my baby back.

Walking up to my front door I notice a note stuck on the door.
Go to the place where we are world class chefs

I laughed at that note we always tripping that we should have a our own Food Network show. Walking into the kitchen I spot my favourite dish,shrimp pasta (A/N I just randomly chose something) and a glass of Chardonnay. While eating I notice a next note on the counter.

Go to the place where we pretend to be mermaids.

You might be asking yourself, what mermaids? What is wrong with these two grown folks? Well boo-hoo what better way is there to let go your inner child other than mermaids.

After finishing up dinner, I headed out to the back by pool. Standing infront of me was R.J. with a rose in his hand. Being the emotional person I am, tears started to flow.

"Baby, I know I have been everything except a good boyfriend to you. I shouldn't of flip out on you like that and I am extremely sorry for my actions. But baby girl I miss you soo much, these two days were ultimate torture. You made me realise that you are the piece that holds me together. So baby girl can we pleasee make up?" he said all under one breath. I am currently a crying mess. I felt someone pull me into an embrace. I looked up seeing how glossy his eyes were right now, but also noticing how plump his lips look as well. Taking the initiative I pulled his face towards mine and kissed him.

That simple kiss got heated very quick. Our shirts were thrown at differents spots of the pool deck and I am sure one reached in the pool itself.
"Baby, we can't do this outside" I said while he was nibbling on me neck. "The neighbors are going to hear us."

"Well,fuck them. I am trying to make love to my girlfriend." he said laying me down on the pool deck. As the coolness hit my back, R.J. spontaneously took off both of our bottoms. Sucking on my sweet spot, he shoved in his member which causes me to scream out loud. I totally forgot how big he was.
Sue me. Two weeks is a long time you know.
Finally adjusting to his size,he start doing fast and deep strokes. At the this moment I was a moaning mess. Both of us needed this and it was doing us good. Soon i felt a build up in my stomach knowing that I wasn't going to last any longer.
"Baby, I am going to come." I barley whisperf.
"Come for me baby" those words initiated something as my body shook wildly. Right after I felt his warm seed coating my walls. Finally coming down from our high, I couldn't believe we just did it in the backyard.
"Well baby,I guess we had an audience as well." R.J. said. You looked around noticing a couple of your neighbours peeping out.
"Round two?" Sighing you didn't even care anymore. You had your baby back.

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Myuna sweetie, I hoped you enjoyed it 💜. Had to write the seccond half over since my phone decided to restart and not save it 😒. But anyways

Much love
-Agape 💜