Omniscient
L.A California
Sept 8
2:34pm
2 Years Later...
"Want to learn how to cut an Apple eh? You've came to the right place my lovelyson, and daughters." Beyonce said holding an apple in her hand as her three kids sat before her at the kitchen table. She walked away and busted open a ketchup packet and smeared it on her wrist.
"So, when cutting an apple, you use the sharpest knife available, if you can't find a knife then use a fork." Beyonce nodded in her kids direction as they sat there with smiles on their faces as they watch their father show them how to properly cut an apple.
"So you take the knife and you put it to the apple, you drag the knife down then you- Ouch! OH MY GOD!" Beyonce yelled dropping the knife holding her wrist. The kids jumped back screaming.
"Ashely, help me!" Beyonce screamed holding on to her wrist.
"AHHHHHH mommy!!!!" Zoe cried as Beyonce continued to pretend to be in pain causing Zoe to scream louder.
"Daddy!" Carter yelled. Beyonce held her wrist walking towards her kids only for them to run off in opposite directions screaming and crying, leaving Zoe to fend for herself. Beyonce busted out into a fit of laughter causing Zoe's cries to die down as she tilted her head.
"I'm fine, it's ketchup-
"What's going on? I heard my babies crying." Nicki said.
"Well I caught Ashely and Carter in the kitchen trying to peel an apple with a knife. Instead of yellin' I decided to scar them by demonstrating how to cut an apple and pretended to slit my wrist. I bet they won't touch a knife again." Beyonce smiled. Nicki sighed picking Zoe up.
"Only you Beyonce." Nicki said.
"Can you promise me that you won't involve Zoe next time? She's only two." Nicki said.
"Two years old and knows not to touch a knife." Beyonce smirked.
"Come." Nicki held her hand out for bey to take. Beyonce looked at Nicki confused.
"Where are we going?" Beyonce asked.
"Come on. When you start thinking of shit like that that means it's time for you to take a nap as well. We all about to take a nap." Nicki said grabbing hold of Beyonce's hand as Zoe fell asleep on her.
"But I'm not tired." Beyonce pouted.
"I know." Nicki winked. Beyonce smiled widely and followed Nicki up the stairs.
"Ashely and Carter, it's nap time. All the Knowles children need to be in bed in the next minute." Nicki said heading up the stairs.
"Can I change my last name until nap time is over?" Ashely asked. Nicki furrowed her eyebrows.
"No. Go to bed." Nicki said pointing her daughter to her room. Nicki went and laid Ashely down in her room.
She exited the room closing the door and went to check on the other two kids.
"Y'all in bed? I'm coming to check!" Nicki yelled. She could hear the sound of the bed shuffling knowing that the kids was just now getting into bed. She checked in on Ashely first, then Carter.
After checking on the kids, Nicki went back into her room, Beyonce looking at her as she entered.
"Hey baby." Beyonce smiled. Nicki nodded her head closing their room door.
"So you remembered the birthday sex I promised you on your birthday?" Nicki asked.
"Four days ago, yes. Still ain't get it." Beyonce said attitudish.
"Keep up with that attitude and it can be another four days. I said I was sorry. Zoe was sick and I couldn't risk something happening to her. She had to stay in here with us. Even the doctors recommended it." Nicki explained making her way over to the bed.
"Cause they was tryna stop me from getting pussy. You of all people should know doctors exaggerate, you're a nurse." Beyonce said trying to prove a point.
"Whatever, just be happy you can get some now." Nicki smirked.
"I don't want it now. You making it too easy and you ruined the moment with that "whatever." Beyonce said mimicking her wife.
"So you passing up my pussy is what you're trying to tell me?" Nicki asked seductively.
"Damn right- wait no." Beyonce said. Nicki tilted her head.
"Yes? No?" She asked lowly.
Beyonce stared her wife down.
"Birth control?" Beyonce asked.
"Condoms?" Nicki asked in a mocking tone.
"Nicki what the fuck! You know I don't like using those shits! I can't feel shit with them metal protectors on!" Beyonce yelled.
"What the hell are you talking about Beyonce?" Nicki asked laughing.
"Cause, you be wanting them extra thick ones, last time you made me wear two, even though if you took health class you would know two condoms ain't safe." Beyonce pointed out.
"I just don't want no more babies." Nicki said seriously.
"Oh you gone have some more babies." Beyonce smirked pulling Nicki into her.
"The hell I ain't! I need to stay tight. All they heads was big like yours, I don't think my walls can take that. One more and it might stay loose." Nicki said. Beyonce's smirk disappeared as Nicki explained.
"That's just nasty. It'll be like putting a pickle in the pickle jar, easy." Beyonce said. Nicki nodded.
"Then Ima have to cheat." Beyonce mumbled but Nicki caught every word, smacking Beyonce in the back of her head.
"You can cheat if you want to, you gone wake up dickless." Nicki said. Beyonce held her crotch looking at Nicki.
"How evil can you get?" Beyonce asked wincing at the thought.
"You'll live. I'm a nurse." Nicki smiled.
"But then we'll be gay lesbians, people will talk about us, I'll have to use a dildo because I'll be have a pussy, wait, I'll have to date guys. Nicki I don't want to be gay!" Beyonce said overwhelmed.
Nicki stared at Beyonce.
"What's wrong with you today? Scaring our kids, talking crazy shit-
"I still don't like that word." Beyonce said seriously. Nicki cleared her throat.
"I mean it sounded weird. You look like a woman so people already talk-, I'm not even about to get into allat. Just lay back." Nicki said pushing Beyonce back.
"No, you lay back. I'm in control." Beyonce said.
"But your always in control." Nicki said. Beyonce shrugged.
"Exactly. Don't change shit." Beyonce smirked, climbing on top of her wife and planting a kiss on her lips. Nicki kissed back closing her eyes. Beyonce sat up to pull her shirt off and Nicki's hands immediately went to her husbands?..abdomen.
"Baby you getting a little pudge." Nicki giggled. Beyonce slapped her hands away.
"Shut up. It's baby fat. We were pregnant, you got some too." Beyonce said going down to kiss Nicki's stomach. Nicki closed her eyes once more as Beyonce left behind trails of soft kisses up her wife's chest to her neck. Nicki moaned when Beyonce reached a certain spot on her neck and Beyonce left a hickey.
"You sure you don't want another baby?" Beyonce asked. Nicki nodded fast.
"Never been so sure about nothing else in my life." Nicki said. Beyonce nodded and pulled Nicki's shorts down.
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A/N: Cliff Hanger!! Or is it a sex hanger? Idk. But yea vote.
Shall I skip over the present events or continue exactly where I left off (sex scene) ?
I'm drafting some of my new set of books and deleting the lowest votes.
