"You so damn extra wit allat money, bae." I rolled my eyes while handing him back his phone as we stood in the Yves Saint Laurent store in Dubai. I'd never been here before, never ever leaving my home-town in Georgia. Dubai was beautiful, especially in the summer- although the people were a bit rude and the niggas loved to cat-call, i was in love with the city.
"Ayo, take my picture next slime," I turned to see Thug holding a bright pink YSL clutch while grinning wit his iced out mouth. I gave him a weird look before bursting out laughing in the quaint designer store, shaking my head at him actin' a damn fuckin' fool. Sergio turned to me and suddenly took my hand in his, walking me over towards the luxurious golden rack which was aligned with multiple selections of YSL bags, ranging from clutches, to duffle bags. I bit my lip while turning to stare up at him curiously. His eyes were still trained onto the selection of bags before us, a slight smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
"The red one." Was all he said before a short stout ass mixed race lady stomped over toward us, a big smile on her lips as her eyes were only trained to Sergio.
"Here we go.." I said to myself with a small ass sigh. I already knew what was finna happen. Dating 'Gunna' wasn't as glamorous as everybody thought it was. It was hard having to share him with the entire world, especially since you had known him from ya'll was both in high school. Nigga had to wear a damn pigeon head at all the football games wit his school mascot havin' ass. Life back then was a lot more simpler and care-free, when you didn't have to worry about the groupie ass thot ass bitches, or the fact that he was always leaving every other week to go on tour, or maybe the fact that he was changing right before your eyes.
"We started off as close friends! Somehow you turned into my cous-innnnn, we used to tell each otha everythngggg, i even went and bought a diamond ringgggg," This bitch started singing to Sergio, the big ass gap in her teeth perfectly visible as well wit her chapped and bruised up lips. I raised a brow. Did this bitch just say cousin? Sergio must have caught onto the exact same thing because he shot her a blank ass stare. I bit my lip to hold in the laugh that so badly wanted to spew out.
"Bitch you bout dumb as fuck!" I finally spat out before throwing into a series of giggles, the girl looking confused as she deadass thought she got the lyrics right. Sergio shook his head, a disgusted look now playing on his features as he watched the female from beyond his glasses. He thanked her anyway, not wanting to be embarrass her Wendy Williams badly built shaped ass anymore than i already had. The girl gave me a stank look before the security began to usher her out, noticing Sergio's discomfort towards her. Once she left, he turned to me and i smiled up at him innocently.
"What?" I said tryna act all cute. He shook his head once again, this time a small smile playing at his lips.
"They do anything fo' clout." He said and i smiled up at him just as one of the YSL sales associates walked up to us, holding the red YSL handbag adorned with vintage leather. She held the bag over to Sergio and he took it carefully, not even bothering to glance at the price-tag- but I did! Bitch! 8,500USD?! For this lil Polly Pocket ass handbag!? I thought to myself as i followed him towards the cash register.
"Bae, you don't have to-" I started but i froze watching him pull out his black visa card. My mouth opened and closed while watching him. I could never get used to seeing it, even though we'd been dating for over 3 years. He glanced at me over his shoulder before turning to enter his pin without another sound. Once everything was paid for, he turned around and delicately handed me the large YSL shopping bag, draping an arm over my shoulder and drawing me closer to his side so he could kiss the side of my head.
"What i tell you bout that shit. I spoil you because i want to. You my lady, Y/N. The baddest bitch on the fuckin' planet, you feel me." He mumbled and i nodded with a small smile on my lips. He wasn't a man of many words- in fact he was even more silent then i was- a true Gemini, but at the same time i understood him. I knew that he loved me, even if he didn't say it every single day. It was the bond that we shared. Walking outta the store together, my ass totally forgot about Thug and they lil ass entourage goofing around in the Dubai Mall, taking pictures for IG and shit.
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"Thank god." My fatass said while walking back into our hotel room after a long ass damn day of shopping. I swore Sergio was more into fashion than i was sometimes. Nigga had even more bags than I did. I set my YSL bag and many others down onto the granite tiled floors, running towards the bed to jump in that hoe while kicking off my pink chanel sneakers. Sergio chuckled from the doorway, closing it shut as he set his bags down onto the counter, walking over towards the end of the bed in his Balenciagas. He sat down, and started to roll up while nodding his head as if he was listening to sum music. I wiggled my toes in my socks stretching and rolling around in the bed as i was beginning to unwind. I sat up slowly, my silky tracks falling to rest against my shoulders and down my back as i got on my knees and began crawling over to him. I ran my fingers down his chest, sitting up behind him as he smoked on his gelato blunt.
"Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes, hop off a jet, barley got rest, cash through the month, i get a check," I began to rap his own lyrics in his ear while kissing on his neck. He inhaled on his blunt while listening to me. I grabbed onto his chin slowly, turning his face towards me before kissing him slowly. He still had the smoke in his mouth but i didn't care as he began to kiss me back, slowly sliding his tongue into my mouth as he pushed himself ontop of me, his icy chains resting against the exposed flesh on my chest that wasn't covered by my dress. He set his blunt down, taking his time to run his large hands across my body as his eyes took me in.
"Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest," Sergio took over for me with the next verse while beginning to unzip my dress from the side, as i helped him by wiggling myself outta it and kicking that shit to the floor. I hooked my leg around his waist as he brought his lips up to mine again kissing the fuck outta me as he unhooked my bra and threw that shit somewhere behind us. I started grinding up into him even though he was wearing jeans through my panties, a soft moan coming from my lips as we continued to kiss. He pulled away to lean down, taking a nipple into his mouth as he began to suck and squeeze on em. I arched into him, squealing a lil as he nibbled on my flesh gently.
"Bae, that hurts!" I whined playfully and he chuckled slightly, leaning up a little to grab both of my legs and hook them onto his shoulder as he leaned back down onto the bed moving his nose to run it up and down the length of my panties. I whimpered a little bit as his nose brushed against my clit lightly.
"Sergi-" I began to moan his name before he interrupted me.
"I eat her flesh, you know the rest.." He continued before pushing my panties to the side and giving a long slow lick to my slit causing my back to arch up off the bed. He reached up to grab onto my hands intertwining our fingers together as held them down back onto the bed. His tongue started lapping out onto my clit, swirling and flickering back and forth sloppily as my head threw back and forth against the pillows as this nigga held my hands down. I began to grind my damn pussy all up on his face, my legs shaking as he leaned back to spit on it and then devour it again.
"Ouuuuuuuu daddy damn! Yesssss Sergio!" I cried out into the hotel room, sure that the entire city of Dubai could hear us from here. My legs were quivering ontop of his shoulder as this nigga made love to my pussy with only his mouth, shaking his head rapidly as his tongue went to work. I felt an intense pressure building up from the lower pit of my stomach as i felt myself beginning to come undone.
"Yes! Yes! Yessssss Dadddy!" I cried out as i began to cum on his tongue, my legs quivering and shaking violently. He held me down as i began to calm down, my breathing heavy as shit as he began to kiss around my thighs gently, climbing back up to kiss over my stomach, chest, neck and then finally lips. I kissed him back softly, tugging at his chain gently before he pulled away and reached around me to pick his blunt back up, before lying down next to me.
"Come here lil slime." He said and i crawled up to lay on his chest wit my naked self. He wrapped his arm around me, his hand resting on my ass as he smoked on his blunt and opened up his phone, turning on the camera to snap a quick selfie of the both of us. I leaned into the frame, sticking my tongue out so that it was touching his lips that was puckered towards me.
@Gunna: 'I feel like i'm chosen i'm covered in gold. 🐍 @Y/N' He posted it soon after, before I cuddled up closer to him snuggling into his chest. A banging on the door caused me to jump slightly, hearing Thug on the other side of it with a humorous tone of voice.
"Is yall lil' dirty schoolkids done fuckin' or what?! Nigga we bout to hit up the studio!" I rolled my eyes playfully and he chuckled, turning to kiss my forehead gently before getting up from the bed.
