Sleeping With the Preachers Daughter

Blind

October 1, 2016
Saturday Night.

Onika's lips feathered lightly against Beyoncé's waiting for something, anything at all to stop her, to ruin this moment and end it. But nothing did, nothing came at all and she finally settled into a light kiss. Beyoncé's lips felt so soft, and right against hers as she eliminated any remaining space between them. Onika felt a certain fire spread through her chest when she meekly kissed her back. It was a slow kiss, but it began to grow in passion.

It was so surreal it almost hurt. She had wanted Beyoncé for so long, denied herself of her because she felt she wasn't worth her, practically placed her in Chris' arms to have... yet here she was, in her arms instead.

That was until Onika grazed her bottom lip with her tongue.

Suddenly Beyoncé's hand was pressing against her chest carefully breaking the kiss. She looked into Onika's eyes breathless.

"I'm sorry... but I can't.- I um, I have to go." She quickly spoke turning and leaving.

The front door closing brought Onika right back to reality.

Just that quick, the feeling was gone, that vision of heaven diminished. Her chest felt cold now, empty. For just a moment, she had her. And just that quick, she lost her.

Maybe it really wasn't meant to be. She had been right, she didn't deserve her.
*****
September 25, 2016
Saturday morning.

Last week.

Onika inhaled the faint smell of coconut before she woke. She realized it was the scent of Beyoncé's curly hair in her face as she laid sprawled against her torso lightly snoring, preventing Onika from moving.

On her back, she lied tirelessly starring up at the ceiling.

Onika wasn't too sure how they ended up like this. She remembered them falling asleep in two much different positions, further away from each other. But she couldn't lie and say she minded this, because she didn't. She enjoyed it a little more than she'd admit.

So when she finally felt Bey's legs stirring against her own, although they were quite soft and felt nice, she was a little disgruntled knowing this wouldn't last much longer.

Beyoncé groaned against Onika before her mouth widened into a yawn. Shortly after she lifted her head looking to Onika with tired eyes, she plopped her head right back down on her chest reclaiming its initial position.

"Sorry, I grab onto stuff in my sleep." She mumbled hardly decipherable, but Onika understood her enough.

"Yeah, I noticed." She spoke back simply.

Bey slowly rolled off of Onika's chest before going for her own phone.

"I'm surprised you didn't just shove me off of you, that's what Kelly usually does."

"I'm sort of a clingy sleeper too."

Suddenly Beyoncé rolled back over with her Snapchat out recording the both of them.

"Say hi to my streaks Nika." Bey spoke before zooming in on her face.

Onika smacked her lips before swatting the phone away earning a chuckle from bey.