Beyoncé and Kelly One Shots

Lust/Desires

Kelly

"Hey Ms. Knowles." I say, walking into the house.

"You don't have to call me that." She smirks. Keep it together.

"What can I call you then?" I ask, looking at her. Would daddy work?

"Beyoncé, BB, Bey." She says, shrugging.

"Oh... Okay." I nod, kinda sad that wasn't an option.

"Are you okay?" I nod.

"Yea. I just... I don't know." I say, sighing.

"Wanna tell me about your day?" She pats the chair. I sit and she massages my shoulders. If only she could massage something else.

"That would relieve all the problems in the world." I say, not realizing I said it out loud.

"What would?" I open my eyes and blush.

"Nothing. Nothing at all." I shake my head.

"Tell me. I can keep secrets." She giggles.

"This secret is one that only I can know." I say, shaking my head.

"Please?" She begs, rubbing my arms.

"No. Where's my dad?"

"Work." I nod. I relax as she massages my shoulders.

"Mmh." I moan, softly.

"Tell me about your day." She whispers, her hands becoming more gentle.

"A client came in today and had the worst problem in history." I laugh.

"What was it?" She giggles.

"Her man didn't know what he was doing in bed." Yea, I'm a sex therapist.

"At all?"

"At the hell all." I say. Bey laughs and clears her throat.

"So what happened?"

"I told him what to do and how to do it."

"I need a different job though."

"Why?"

"Cuz some fine ass people be comin in and out of my office." I hear her grumble and smirk.

"You mad?"

"No." She shakes her head, smiling.

"If I asked this next question, would you help?"

"Is it sex related?" I ask, sighing. Please say yes.

"Actually, yes."

"Oh Lord. Yes I'll help. For free." I add, milly rockin in my head.

"Really?"

"Yes. When?" I look at her.

"Now."

"Yea. I wanna do something special for his birthday." She adds.

"Okay."

"Where?"

"Your room." We go to my room.

"I feel like I'm good but not good enough." Bey says, shrugging.

"Okay. What do you like?" I ask.

"Rough. But soft. Take charge kind of."

"And when the roles switch?"

"He likes...he likes when I ride but I don't think I'm that good..." I nod.

"Okay." I say, sighing.