Kehlani
A couple of weeks later
I roll over and wrap my arms around the lazy body next to me and breathe in his scent. I can't help but to kiss his chest and neck with small pecks so I won't wake him up. My fingers trace the small chest tattoo that was definitely a drunken decision. The tips of my fingers make their way down his chest and around each ab muscle that pops out without having to be flex. I run my finger right over his waistband but pull my hand away.
"Let me stop before I wake him up." I whisper to myself.
"I'm already up so you might as well keep going down." He says in a gruff morning voice. I look up and see his already eyeing me.
"You'd like that wouldn't you." I tease.
"Of course I would, come here though." I lean up to meet his lips and share a kiss. "You know we always wake up around the same time, I don't know why you act like waking me up is such a bad thing."
"I mean, you need your beauty rest I don't wanna disturb that." I shrug. He puts his hand to his chest and looks hurt.
"What you tryna say Lani? I'm ugly or something?"
"Well you could pluck your eyebrows before they become one." I laugh at his almost unibrow.
He lifts up and rolls me over to tickle me. I squirm in a fit of laughter and try to push his hands off.
"Chance stop!" I get out in between giggles.
"Apologize! Say I don't have a unibrow." He continues his attack.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, your unibrow looks great!"
He stops and sits back and rolls his eyes. "That's not what I said but I guess I'll take it. Get dressed though I wanna go out."
"You wanna go out?" I ask. He'd usually want to stay in and mind our own business, I'm the one always dragging him out.
"Yes now come on baby."
I roll my eyes and go into the bathroom to shower. After brushing my teeth and washing my face I strip then get into the shower and soap up. As soon as I grab my soap the shower curtain is pulled back and Chance steps infront of me.
"Thought you wanted me to get dressed." I turn around and place my arms around his neck.
"I can wait." He pulls my body against his and kisses me roughly. I nip at his lip get a smack on my ass every time.
"Turn around and bend over." I do as I'm told and feel his hands rub down my backside and slide over my pussy. He sticks two fingers inside me and curls them quickly. I lose my breath once he rubs my clit and kisses my neck at the same time. I'm close to cumming then he eases himself into me.
"Fuck." We moan out at the same time. He pulls me close to him and his chest presses into my back. With his hand on my throat and his arm across my waist he pounds into me. We cum at the same time and almost collapse in the shower.
"You good baby?" He asks while laughing.
"Wash me please." I pout.
"Of course."
He washes my entire body for me and wraps me in a towel and has me sit on my counter and wait for him as he washes himself.
We're staying at my house now since we canceled the rest of the tour. My panic attacks got too bad and I had to be hospitalized. Chance had to force me to agree to cancel it so I could get better so I did. Ever since we're barely apart. Kyrie talked some more shit in the media but eventually left it alone.
Chance steps out and finishes drying himself and me off then rubs lotion all over me and lets me go get dressed. I swear this man will not stop catering to me. I'm gonna make him stop one day.
He grabs me an apple then leads me out to his car. We get in and ride around town.
"Where are we going?"
"Gonna ride around a bit, get some food, maybe stop at a store or two."
"Okay."
