Focus On The Music

TWO

Copyrighted by Honeyandpeaches.

Warnings: Language, Smut
Song Recommendations/ Songs quoted: Body Language by Big Sean, Girls Need Love by Summer Walker & Drake

"Yea, but you can't say anything. Like you can't tell anybody. I'm the only one who knows and if it gets out, he'll know it was me"
"I promise I won't say anything. I can't believe this nigga really got a baby though. Damn, see Shantel, I told you you could be low key and sing"
"Yea. Let's stop talking about this. Just please don't say anything to anyone"
"I won't"
******
Maybe nine hours later, Erik finally text Shantel to come back to the studio. When she arrived, the studio smelled of weed and it was full of random people she didn't know. Music blared through the speakers and Shantel navigated through the thick crowd to find Erik. When she did find him, he was sitting on the couch with a girl sitting on his lap in a really short dress.
"Aye! Shantel!" Sean said from behind her. He snuck up on her and hugged her from behind. "Erik played y'all song. It was fire. I added my touch to it. It sounds fucking dope!"
"I can't wait to hear it" Shantel smiled.
"Me either. You want a drink?"
"Umm. Sure" Shantel looked at Erik who had his arms wrapped around the girl. She decided to follow Sean to get a drink.
"What you in the mood for?"
"Anything at this point" Shantel said. She was slightly hurt. She assumed Erik was inviting her up here so they could record and spend time together but instead, she got invited to a party.
"Risky? Aight, I like it" Sean laughed and poured Shantel a cup of jungle juice that somebody made. "Here you go" he handed her the cup and she took it.
"Thanks. How long has this party been going on?"
"Hmm. Maybe like two hours"
Shantel rolled her eyes. She heard a commotion and looked to her left to see the same girl twerking on Erik and everyone was hyping her up. Erik just sat there smiling like a damn Cheshire Cat.
"Y'all must have fucked"
"Huh?" Shantel looked at Sean confused.
"You and E. Y'all fuck?"
Shantel was silent.
"You ain't gotta tell me but I can tell. You been staring at him since you got here"
"Who's that girl on him?"
"Nia. Industry girl"
"Are they a thing?"
"I don't know. I don't stay in his business"
Shantel assumed he didn't know about the kid either.
"I'll be back" Shantel gave Sean her drink and she walked over to Erik who looked up and spotted her.
"Excuse me" Shantel said to the woman. "You need to get up off him"
The woman laughed.
"Who the fuck are you? A groupie?" She asked.
"No. Don't worry about who the fuck I am. Move"
The woman looked at Erik who nodded his head indicating that he wanted Nia to leave. She rolled her eyes and left. Shantel sat on Eriks lap and grabbed his drink, downing it before coughing hard and gaging.
"Henny straight. You ain't ready for all that, babygirl" Erik laughed and took his cup back.
"I thought you were inviting me here so we could have a round...." she thought to herself hard trying to remember what round of sex they left off on.
"Like eight?" Erik finished her thought.
"Yea"
"I had an artist just go platinum so I decided to throw them a last minute party. I'm sure you understand"
"I understand but I still wanted to have some time with you"
Erik wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her neck.
"I promise I got you. But if you keep looking this fucking fine, I might have to take you in the bathroom and show you what's good"
******
"Ohhhhh fuck! Ohhhhh fuck! Yesss!" Shantel moaned as Erik fucked her on the counter in the bathroom. Her neck was bent in a weird position as she attempted to prop herself up on the mirror but Erik kept pulling her towards him, hurting her neck in return. Erik had his arms wrapped around her thighs as he pounded into her.
"Oooo-ooooo-ooooo-oooooo" Shantel had a pout on her lips as she took the deep strokes Erik was delivering to her uterus.
"You like this? Huh? Who's pussy is this? Who this pussy belong to?" Erik gripped her thighs harder.
"You, daddy! This pussy belongs to you!" She screamed.
"That's right! Don't forget that shit. Belongs to ME!" He dropped her left thigh and wrapped his hand around her throat, fucking her roughly.
"Oh my god! I'm about to cum!" She cried out.
"Fuck, me too" they both came at the same time and Erik pulled out, taking the condom off and throwing it away. They both got redressed and freshened up before joining the party again. Erik had his arm wrapped around her waist as he led her back to a group of people. Shantel had butterflies in her stomach. Was he claiming her?
"Yo, E!" Someone called out.
"Wussup, nigga" Erik dapped up another guy.
"Tryna see when we gonna get in the studio together. I been trying to hit you up but you been dodging me"
"Nah. I been busy. Send me your information again and I'll get back to you"
"Cool" the guy said and walked away.
"I am not working with that nigga" Erik whispered into Shantel's ear.
"Why not?" She laughed.
"Nigga can't rap for shit. I don't even know how he got in here"
"Be nice" Shantel touched the side of Eriks face.
"Imma try" Erik stood in front of Shantel and kissed her softly. His hands rested low on her hips and her arms draped over his neck. It's like time slowed down as they shared an intimate kiss in front of all these people. Shantel was sure if phones were allowed, people would be sneaking pictures of them two. That's probably why Erik said No Phones Allowed. Shantel pulled away and looked around to see people staring at them.
"What's wrong?" Erik asked.
"Nothing. I just didn't expect for all this to happen. Meeting you on Twitter and now I'm signed to your label and we're having a good time together. It's just so surreal"
"You deserve nothing but the world" Erik leaned in and kissed her again.
******
Shantel woke up the next morning in a bed that wasn't hers but she recognized it as Eriks. She rolled over into Eriks arms. He was passed out and naked. Shantel was also naked. She didn't remember coming to Eriks house last night or anything that happened after bathroom sex. She attempted to get out of bed but Erik grabbed her and held her tight in his arms.
"Good morning, beautiful" he smiled.
"Good morning. When did we get to your house?"
"Shit....like four or five. We were fucked up so I had Sean bring us here. He dropped off water and Gatorade for us. You got naked and got in my bed. I was about to sleep in the guest bedroom but you started crying because you wanted me to lay with you. I got in bed with you and you started sucking my dick and saying how much you loved me..." Erik laughed. "...I tried to calm you down but you get hella horny and aggressive when you drunk and high. We fucked a few times before you finally passed out. And you should probably take a Plan B cause I don't remember using condoms. I'm sure I did but it's better to be safe than sorry"
"Sorry? You don't want anymore kids?"
Erik relaxed his grip from around her waist.
"Excuse me?" He asked. Voice raspy and deep.
"Nothing. Forget it"
"Nah. I wanna hear this. You bringing up my kid?"
"I never brought him up. I'm just saying, would it be horrible if I ended up pregnant?"
"Yea, it would be. I'd have to drop you from my label"
"Okay...well it was a hypothetical question so..."
"Good" The bed dipped and Erik climbed out of bed and walked into his bathroom where he cut the shower on. "What's my verse say from our song? Get your fine ass in here so I can buss that pussy wide open"
Shantel smiled and climbed out of bed and walked into the bathroom.
******
Shantel's legs were wrapped around Eriks waist as he held her up against the marble walls of the shower. She held onto his shoulders as he fucked her rhythmically, delivering deep, timed strokes that made her pussy weep. Heavy breathing and moans filled the thick air around them. Water cascaded down their naked bodies and Shantel grabbed Eriks face, kissing him passionately.
"Please don't stop fucking me this good. Please" she spoke into his lips. Her forehead was pressed into his and Erik looked into her eyes.
"I promise I won't" he replied and came.
******
After getting her back blew out in the shower, Shantel cooked her and Erik a quick breakfast consisting of Eggs, pancakes, and bacon and they headed to the studio to finish recording. They were careful this time and made sure to not be seen together leaving his place.
Arriving at the studio, Sean was already there with a two women.
"Wussup E, Shantel" he greeted them.
"Wussup" Erik said and walked straight into the booth.
"Hey Sean" Shantel smiled.
"Y'all must be ready to record"
"Yes" Shantel made her way into the booth.
"So what are we starting with?" Sean asked.
"Body Language" Erik replied. Sean shook his head and began the music that he tweaked to fit the song.
"Don't just take your clothes off, take the problems off
Take the armor off, take all the drama off
Let go of your responsibilities you been holdin' down
Know it's a lot on your mind, but I need your focus now
I need that (Soulful moanin'), yeah
I give you that (Soulful moanin'), yeah
(Late night conversation, can you speak my body language?)"
"Bring that body to me
Baby, come closer, closer
Bring it to me
Oh, yeah, baby, I'll give you ecstasy
Baby, come closer, closer
Bring it to me, ooh, yeah"
Erik stood behind Shantel and wrapped his arms around her waist. She slowly rolled her hips and pressed her ass into his dick.
"I know, I had people in my circlе but they weren't in my cornеr
I had people in my business, but they didn't support it
But took advantage of me like they supposed to do with their moments
Everything you didn't do, but could've did if you wanted
Working overtime, it's time I could be taking you down
Real shit, I gotta quit acting like these niggas don't want my place
When I ain't around, even though niggas ain't threats
I know if I don't live with you, I gotta live with regrets
I might walk in while you showering
Hit you in yo' shower cap, you gripping on the towel rack
I'm bussin' while you buss back
In the bathtub pouring champagne on that ass like I'm Dame Dash
Goddamn, yo' last nigga blew it with his lame ass"
"Late night conversations, can you speak my body language?
I ain't got no time to waste, you got me losing patience
I can't wait to get you over here and get you naked
I'm about to ride that dick so crazy, I might break it
I'm so horny, show me something
Body to body, cheek to cheek, soulful moaning"
Sean sat back and watched their entire interaction in the booth. He definitely noticed their chemistry and decided to speak to Erik about it in private.
They both walked out the booth and Sean clapped.
"That's a hit. It sounded so good and honestly, we could get this out fast"
"Well that's what we want" Erik said.
"Okay. Take a break and we'll record something Shantel was talking to me about"
"Cool" Erik stepped into the hallway to make a phone call and Shantel sat on the couch.
"You're really pretty" one of the girls complimented her.
"Thank you" Shantel smiled.
"So you and Erik together?"
"Tiffany! What I say about being nosey?" Sean yelled.
"Shantel, let me know which set you like" Sean said and Shantel moved closer to him. He played three different beats and Shantel picked the one she liked best for her song. She got into the booth and began singing.
"Honestly, I'm tryna stay focused
You must think I've got to be joking when I say
I don't think I can wait
I just need it now
Better swing my way
I just need some dick
I just need some love
Tired of fucking with these lame niggas baby
I just need a thug
Won't you be my plug aye
You could be the one aye
We could start with a handshake baby
I'ma need more than a hug...."
Erik had walked in and heard the music. He bobbed his head to her singing.
"Get in there, nigga" Sean said to him. Erik walked into the booth and waited for a chance to throw a verse in.
"....Please don't get in your feelings
Ayy, I need some love
Ayy, I need some love
Ayy, I need some love
Ayy, and you can't judge"
"I won't.
You don't really call on me like you should
Link up, I'll roll through the hood
Problems, but everything's all good, my love
Your nigga doesn't want smoke with me, nah, no way
Trust me, it's all okay, trust me, it's all
You just need some, someone that's calm and patient
Submission, domination
Arched back, deep stroke
White wine, weed smoke
That's my best combination
You just need some dick with no complications
You just need some, you just need some
Late night attention, uncondition
All that you're missing, my babe
Fucked up, shouldn't even have to justify
I get it, I'm on your side, guys get their way all the time
Besides, pleasure not meant for one side
You should just do what's best for your mind
How 'bout I just take my time?
You call up my line, I fall up inside you
Girls need love, too, I know"
"Girls need love, too (Yeah)
Girls, girls need love, too (Ooh)
Girls need love (Let me tell you something)
Girls need love (Girls need loving, too, yeah yeah yeah)
Girls need love, too
Girls need love, too
(So what's a girl to do when she needs loving, too?)
Girls need love, too
Girls need love, too"
Erik smiled at Shantel.
"You wrote this?"
"Yea. Like a week ago"
"Damn. You are amazing"
"Thank you"
"So you tryna release an EP or a single?"
"How many songs are on an EP?"
"Less than six but at least four"
"Hmm..."
"You got one song right here. You just need to record a couple more for us to get an EP out. Sean is really fast with producing so there's no problem there. It all depends on how fast you wanna drop"
"I want to put something out really fast. I'm ready"
"Well how about we drop a single then work on your EP. We can add the single to the EP or we can drop a single and work on an album. But I think we should do a single and EP then work on a album. That way you'll get the exposure and hopefully people will want to collab. I want you to meet my other artists. We're having a family dinner tonight at my spot. Come through and meet them"
"Okay. I'll be there"
"Good" Erik stood up and walked over to Shantel, pulling her up into a kiss. This behavior worried Sean and he really needed to speak to him.
"I like having you around" he whispered into her ear.
"I like being around" Shantel smiled.
******
After recording a second song, Shantel and the two women left.
"E, lets talk" Sean said and lit a joint.
"Wussup?" Erik sat next to him.
"You fucking that girl, don't you think that's a bad idea? What happens when y'all fall out? You tell her about your son? You being messy by fucking your artist"
"I'm good. It's just sex"
"Erik, don't be stupid. You got lucky with Brooke. Yea, she cheated but she never ran her mouth"
"And she cheated. Fuck her"
"All I'm saying is, Shantel is new to the family. You have to be careful how you move around her"
"You right. I'll slow down. I invited her to dinner tonight"
"Does she know Brooke will be there?"
"Nah..." Erik shook his head. Sean threw his hands over his face.
"You love drama"
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