Skip the first few lines if you're humble LMAO😂 all I gotta do is put my mind to this shit (GAH DAMN!) Cancelled out my ex I put a line thru that bitch -::-
"Fuck." I hiss. Erik looks up at me, smirks, and then goes down and flicks his tongue in a way I can't explain.
"This is downright sinful." He then pulls up again, licks his lips, and replies, "But it tastes good." I sigh and push his head down again.
He pushes his tongue towards that area that drives me crazy every damn time, and I basically clench around his tongue. He groans, pushing his head further.
"SHIT! Stop." He doesn't listen, and instead pushes further. My eyes roll to the back of my head, and I knew I had hit my climax when I heard Erik slurping up a whole lot of - something. I sigh as I lie there, still on my high, pushing down my skirt and adjusting my blouse.
"Don't you have a meeting in like, 10 minutes?" I ask Erik, who was wiping his mouth. He just nods, walking into the bathroom.
"What the fuck is up with you?" I ask him. He shrugs, going into the shower, not bothering to lock the door.
"Nothing? What's up with you?" He counters, and I sigh, sitting on the counter.
"Is this whole 'King' thing stressing you out?" He sighs, and I can see through the curtain that he had run a hand through his hair.
"More than you can even imagine."
"Doesn't mean you have to go down on me to get relief." I laugh, and he clicks his tongue.
"I did that 'cause I wanted to."
"You wanted to shut me up so that I wouldn't confront you about this shit." He pokes a hand through the curtain to pull the middle finger.
"I've known you for almost 20 years bitch, I know when you're trying to hide shit."
"I'm trying to hide this raging boner so get the fuck out of here before I'm late for my meeting." He groans, and I laugh before walking out, deciding to go to my actual room.
Erik was made King a week ago, and damn, were things different. The palace was dead silent, the Dora's still followed me everywhere, until I walked up to Erik's door. It was like clockwork.
I was supposed to make an appearance today, and when I say appearance I mean simply going to the salon because my hair was all kinds of fucked up, sis.
The Dora's were obviously surrounding me as I left the palace, and I waved at most of the people, before getting on a hoverbike with the Dora's in tow.
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"How was the meeting?" I ask, ignoring the look E gives me as I walk in.
"Fuck that. You got the high school hair back and everything." He licks his lips, and I roll my eyes.
"You say that like high school was so long ago."
"Uh, that's cause it was?" He says with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Uh, Shut the fuck up?" I walk to the balcony and he sighs.
"Do you wanna swim?" I asked him, walking into his closet and grabbing one of his swimsuits, before grabbing one of mine.
"I mean... sure, but you're doing my hair cause that shit unravels." I shake my head and walk into the bathroom to change.
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"Get that shit away from me." I chuckle, handing him the glass of champagne.
"But it's Pr-Pa-what the fuck I can't even say this shit." I laugh, putting mine near the deck.
"Let's talk, shall we?" He nods, moving closer to me as I start to redo his dreads.
"Do you remember how we met?" I ask, and he rests his head back completely and nods.
"You were 4, I had just turned 6, I threw this birthday party,"
"And I heard somebody shouting bout cake, so being the amazing human I am," I pause, twirling one of his dreads in my hand.
"You crashed my party."
"I crashed your party."
"But hey, if you didn't, would we be here now? Would we be, in our home country, looking at the stars and sipping champagne we can't pronounce?" He asks, waving a hand around.
"No. And I like to think that all our mistakes lead us to something beautiful." I say. He turns around and faces me.
"I'm not perfect, and I know I get hella mad sometimes and do shit that's uncalled for, but then there's you. There's always you. You always call me out on my bullshit, and you know when something is up. You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine." He sings the last part, making me laugh.
"I just love you way too much to lose you, T." I gasp.
"This is the first time you've actually said it!" He smiles, before grabbing my face.
"I love you. I love you I love you I love you I love you. I love youuuuuu-" He sings the last one, and I kiss him to stop him from singing. His hands drop from my face and wrap around my waist.
"And I love you." He grins.
"You know what else I love more than you?" I raise an eyebrow.
"Beating you in UNO!" He grabs the pack of cards from the side of the hot tub with an evil smirk on his face.
"You've only won once." I laugh, grabbing my cards.
"If I win, you gotta cook. I'm sick and tired of ordering chicken." He says, making a rude gesture with his hands.
"Tough. Cause I've already won this shit!" I give him a wild card, and he rolls his eyes.
"Hope you like chicken for dinner, biiiitch." I put a red pick 2 on top of it. He groans.
"Of ALL the girls I could love, I got this one!" I chuckle, almost dropping my cards in the water.
"And you damn lucky." I say, watching as he picks the cards, and I grab him and kiss him by surprise, my arms wrapping around his neck.
I pushed back the worry in my mind, but at the same time I couldn't help thinking...
It's never this good. And when it is, something absolutely horrible happens.
