Rapper BxB Oneshots

New Years Day (Stunnababy)

"𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓁𝓊𝒽 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎"

Omniscient:

Khalick knew that his birthday was in the next hour, he didn't really care for it since everyone would forget about him and celebrate the new year, per usual.

He tossed and turned in bed as Jonathan laid an arm on Khalick's side, sending shivers through his body.

They watched the news as they broadcasted the big ball drop in New York. Khalick yawned as he nestled his head onto Jonathan's chest, listening for a heart beat.

"Do we gotta watch this" Khalick whined as he sat up and puffed his chest.

"Yes we do Khal" Jonathan said softly, rubbing Khalick's back without paying him attention.

Khalick got up and huffed as he opened the room door and yelled "I'm going to get a drink!" while leaving.

He ran downstairs and to the wine pantry where he pulled out a bottle of new wine Jonathan had just bought. They were only for display anyway, a little drink couldn't hurt.

Boy was he wrong.

After about 3 glass refills and a chug from the bottle, Khalick wiped his lips off and laid his head in his arms, sobbing as lowly as possible.

"Nobody *sniff* gave a fuck about *sniff* m-my b-birthday" He slurred. "E-everyone only c-cares about th-that fuck ass ball."

Jonathan was being very distant and was very focused on the new year. It's all he posted about. It was as if he had forgotten his birthday.

Khalick finally got all of the sensitivity out of his system and washed his glass, stomping back upstairs. When he was met with Jonathan, he instantly threw him a wicked smile. Jonathan didn't notice though, he was too busy being focused on the ball.

Khalick rolled his eyes and got back in the bed, scooting himself away from Jonathan.

Occasionally Johnathan would try to steal little squeezes at Khalick's body but Khalick would move even farther until Jonathan decided to give up.

When the countdown was about to begin, Jonathan scrambled to get all the supplies he bought to celebrate and left birthday hats in his drawer. He didn't know why he had them in there and he surely didn't need em.

Jonathan returned to his bed to see Khalick fast asleep and rolled his eyes before waking him up.

"Johnathan, I'm tryna sleep" He yawned, resting his head back into the pillow.

"Khalick what the hell is your problem?" Jonathan asked slowly.

Khalick sat up and looked him in his eyes before tears began to blur them. He then wiped his tears and looked at Jonathan with a blank expression.

"I- don't worry bout it" He said, laying back down.

Jonathan brushed him off and looked at the tv, realizing they were starting the count.

He jumped up and down and heard snoring as he looked to see Khalick asleep. He rolled his eyes and watched the number go from five to four, then to three.

"THREE" he chanted.

"TWO" he continued.

Before he was able to say one, realization dawned on him. It was Khalick's birthday. Jonathan felt like an ass for blowing off Khalick and wanted to apologize.

"Baby" Jonathan whispered in his ear, earning a small "mhm?".

Jonathan tapped Khalick till his slightly turned to face him, opening his eyes one by one.

"Oh, it's still you" He glared at me.

"Look baby I'm sorr-"

"You even know what you sorry for nigga" He exclaimed.

"Keep fucking disrespecting me Khalick, I'll catch a body today." I muttered through gritted teeth. "Anyway, I'm sorry about forgetting your birthday........ again. I promise I'll make it up to you".

He scoffed and turned back around, his back facing me.

"You said that same thing last year, and the year before." He groaned. "Matter fact, you ain't shit." He said as he threw the covers off himself and walked to the door, "I'mma go sleep in the guest room".

Jonathan's eyelids lowered as he rubbed his temples then the bridge of his nose. He stood up and marched out the room saying silent prayers with every step.

Khalick had barely stepped into the room before he felt a hand wrap around his neck and slam him into a nearby wall.

He looked to see Jonathan staring at him with a devilish look and a tight smile.

"I gave you a fucking warning Khal, and you kept fucking with my patience, I should fuck yo attitude away" He spat, intensity his grip on Khalick's neck.

"You milk dud headass bitch, you're the one who don't love me" Khalick let slip before covering his mouth.

Something in Jonathan snapped and his eyes twitched before he threw Khalick over his shoulder and dropped him on the guest bed.

"Mind repeating that?" Jonathan asked softly.

Khalick felt his throat close as he let out nothing and shook his head rapidly.

"Lemme show you just how much I love you" Jonathan leaned over Khalick, whispering in his ear.

〰〰〰

Khalick tried pushing at Jonathan's hips to slow his strokes to no prevail, as Jonathan held his hands over his head.

"J-Jonathan please s-sl-slow down" Khalick whimpered between breaths and cries.

Jonathan took that as an opportunity to start speeding up his pace, pounding into Khalick, slightly brushing past his prostate.

That earned Jonathan a few screams of pleasure from Khalick as his eyes glossed and shone.

Jonathan grabbed Khalick's chin and forced him up as he grinned while slamming into Khalick the same way completely.

"You want me to stop" Jonathan asked, slowing his pace as he noticed Khalick rolling his eyes back.

"Ye- N- Yes. No, don't stop" He whined scratching his nails into Jonathan's back as he hissed in pain.

"Good, now never. Ever. Think. I. Don't. Love. You. Khalick." Jonathan mumbled, a new thrust after each word.

Jonathan felt Khalick tighten around him and noticed his legs shaking, he then smiled and licked his lips.

"Jonathan i- I'm gonna c-cu-"

"Not yet" Jonathan growled, leaving purple and red hickies on Khalick's peanut butter colored skin.

"Please Jonathan" Khalick painted, it was music to Jonathan's ears.

"Go ahead babygirl" Jonathan groaned, feeling Khalick's hips lock as he came on both his and Jonathan's abdomens.

Jonathan was right behind him though, pulling out to jerk himself off and nut on Khalick's inner thigh.

He layed his body down and heaved as Khalick did the same.

"Get your big ass off me" Khalick said, trying to squirm from under Jonathan.

"Very funny Khalick, but you see" Jonathan mumbled, holding Khalick's waist as he laid next to him, "I love you".

"Yea yea I love you too or whatever" Khalick joked as his eyelids grew heavy and he fell asleep on Jonathan's chest.

"Night baby"