Onika
December 8th
Tennessee

I stood there dumbfounded. Staring Beyoncé down from head to toe.

"Um... Can I come in?, it's really cold outside and if I keep holding this cake, its going to fall." She said with an awkward laugh. I shook out of my thoughts and moved aside letting her come in.

"Hii.. Everyone." She said, waving at Ming and Amala. Summer must've gone upstairs, seeing as she can't be seen by Bey.

"Hiiii." Ming smiled big. Amala simply waved seeing as she and Beyoncé have seen each other before.

"I'm guessing you're Ming?." She asked pointing at the smiling peanut standing infront of us.

"The one and only." She replied, doing her signature hair flip. I simply rolled my eyes.

"Amala?." She asked looking her direction.

"Yup. Its so nice to see you again." Amala replied, pulling her into a hug. The hug felt and looked like the kind you'd give to a sister or long lost family member and it made me scrunch my nose up.

"Wow.. Y'all aircon on in all this cold?." Bey said, pulling away from the hug. She gently rubbed her arms together, shivering a little. In the outfit she was currently wearing ––a thin black long-sleeve crop cotton shirt and matching colored sweatpants with white uggs–– after staying outside that long, she was supposed to be cold.

"Sorry, we're used to it. Hey, N-" I gave Ming a death glare correcting her before she could even finish her sentence. "Barbie, isn't your room kinda warm?."

"Yeah. So is every other room in the house" I said with a brow raised. I crossed my arms and looked her up and down. I knew what she was trying to do and I wasn't fucking with it.

"Yeah well.. Our rooms are a hot mess right now.. My clothes are scattered all over the floor. I had so much trouble finding the right outfit." Ming added. I kept my current expression. Looking her right in the eyes.

"Really?."

"Yeah."

"Oh. Amala you?. Your room's good, let her sit there and warm up."

"Mine's a mess too. Clothes everywhere, tampons." Amala replied. She mouthed an ew once she realized what she just said causing me and Beyoncé to chuckle.

"But I don't mind. My room's a mess most of the time too." Bey shrugged.

"Oh but you should mind dear. Its your first time at our house, we don't want you seeing all that yucky stuff."

"Exactly. Plus Onika's room is sparkling clean." Amala added.

"It's actually not, but whatever. Lemme show you my room." I said with an eyeroll as Beyoncé followed behind me. I already knew what they were trying to do and I knew they wouldn't give up no matter how much I tried to ignore them.

"Yeah, y'all can stay there and catch up on everything you've missed so far. It'll give us more time to fully plan your party-"Ming spoke still trying to do whatever the fuck she was trying to do.

"Bitch I'm already taking her upstairs, keep talking and I'ma shove that entire cheesecake down your mouth along with the box." I said not even looking back at her.

I walked up the stairs completely, opening my room door and allowing her to walk in first, following behind her.

"Ahhhh, so warmmm." She sighed as she plopped down on my bed. Clutching my favorite pillow. "Nice room." She said as she sat up. I rubbed the back of my neck nervously, surprised she thought my room was nice. Of course it was. But hearing her say so.. was nice.

"Thanks." I said sitting beside her. I watched her pull her hair into a bun, her top going up slightly as she raised her hand. I could see the black bra she wore underneath. It had 'love' written across the left side adding spice to the plain black bra.

I noticed her eyes staring at me causing me to look down. I've never been this shy in my life.

"How'd you know it was my birthday?." I asked, still looking down. She held her gaze on me and answered my question.

"Ming told me. She said it was really important that I came." It really was.

"So you came here just for that?" I asked with a raised brow. I mean all the way from Atlanta to here without a reasonable outfit in this cold was too much to be done just for my birthday. She blew out a breath and looked down, playing with her fingers.

"Actually no."

"Then?."

"Ion want to say it." She sighed.

"Just speak." My facial expression changed to a blunt straight face.

"Okay. I- I came here to tell you something."

"Which is?." I asked, anxious as fuck to hear what she had to say. She signed again before standing up and walking away from me.

"This might be a little too much. But Barbie, I think I love you.. I think. I just- I feel something different around you. I was going to tell you the last time we met but I took some... I don't even know what to call that advice from my friends and acted like a bimbo. Its so confusing cause I don't know what exactly it is. I just feels like-"

"A thousand butterflies doing the running man in your gut?." I asked cutting her off. She nodded making me laugh.

"The point is, I came here to tell you I need you." She stepped closer to me, her head still held low. I brought my index finger to her chin, lifting her face up to mine. She was taller than me causing her to look down at me but at least she was looking at me. She came closer staring at my lips she could devour them... And she did.

She joined our lips together and kissed mine so effortlessly. I kissed hers back making her moan a little in my mouth without me even doing anything. The kiss was tender, needy and passionate. It was pretty much her saying how much she needed me through unspoken words. I let my hands wander down her body hooking my thumbs under her crop top before completely taking them off. Her boobs were in my sight except for the part covered by the bra she had on. Before I could continue my journey, she'd snapped it off already, tossing it to the side. Impatient I see.

Her perky boobs stared at me with her nipples already hard. I brought my hands to them still in the kiss and molded them making her moan in my mouth. I pulled away for a quick second, taking my shirt off standing in nothing my black thongs before her.

I pulled her back into the kiss getting a little sloppier with our movements. I swiped my tongue across her bottom lip requesting entrance which she granted, I slid my tongue into her mouth her's fighting with mine for dominance which she lost. I hooked my arms around her neck making her pull me up as u wrapped my legs around her waist.

I pulled away from the kiss again, pushing her back on the bed and sitting on her waist, slowly grinding. I could hear the tiny little impatient whimpers she let out making me smile. I pulled back into the kiss, slowly gliding from her lips to her neck, her collarbone and then her perfectly shaped boobs. Taking one in my mouth, I kneaded the other with my hand as she let out a loud moan. The loudest of the night so far. I switched breasts doing the same to the other before pulling away, going back to grinding on her waist. Her hands gripped my boobs playing freely with them and lightly pinching my nipples making me whimper.

I kissed down the valley of her breasts, her stomach and down to her groin which was still covered in her sweatpants. I put my hands inside them getting direct contact with her treasure.

"No underwear?." I asked, slowly sliding my finger in between her foods, playing with her wetness.

"Mm.. No." She said with half open eye lids.

"And you're complaining about the cold." I rolled my eyes, sliding down to the floor and sitting on my knees. I slid her sweatpants down her legs taking them off completely. "Raise your legs up princess." I ordered, her immediately doing as told.

Her pussy glistened from the wetness that was almost touching her inner thighs. I decided to tease her a little, blowing cold air on her wet folds earning a low, 'ung'. I'm trying to make you yearn love. I kept my hand on her stomach before slowly grinding down, using my thumb to rub her wet clit in slow circles.

"Mm, Barbie please." She said lightly.

"Please?." I questioned.

"Just.. Fuck... Me." She said. I increased my pass with each word she said making her pause. I did as she told and slid one finger inside her, sliding in and out slowly. I could see the frustration on her face. But I mean.. She didn't think I'd get right to the action. She hissed and sat up, her legs still spread open.

"Please Barbie I need you so bad-" I cut her off, slaming her back unto the bed harshly and pushing two fingers in her before she could even get a good position. I began pumping in and out of her at the pace she yearned for, fast with just a little bit of relentless. I slid another finger in just when she was wet enough increasing my pace by just 1 percent.

"Fuck!." She yelled, trying to jam her legs together. I held her inner thigh tightly keeping it open.

"Don't. You. Dare." I said harshly. Her position was quite uncomfortable. I'd pushed her back without her even having a hint. She was now laying on one of her hands, her back slightly arched and tipped uncomfortably to the right. I slid my tongue in, flicking and sucking on her wet nub with my fingers still relentlessly pounding in and out of her. I kept going hearing different sounds coning out of her, I was hitting her spot right and it was driving her nuts.

"Yes.. Fuck! Just like that!." She yelled making me chuckle. I slid my fingers out switching it's role with my tongue. I slid my tongue it and out of her too fast before she could even breathe. I sucked up her juices and sat them back on her pink wet pussy, doing it a couple more times before taking my tongue back into my home, my thumb circling on her clitoris. I switched my tongue from flicking the throbbing nub to pounding in and out of her treasure.

"Babe, please.. I'm gonna cum. Don't stop." Her words made my head swell as I smiled big. I moved my tongue faster inside of her, my thumb moving in a circular and up and down motion.

"Oooh fuck!." She yelled, arching her back completely off the bed. I kept my strokes, slow to help her ride out her orgasm. The white, juicy substance poured out of her as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. I slurped it all off, licking every corner of her pussy, not letting a single drop of her cum drip from my mouth. I came up from her knees. Crawling up to kiss her, allowing her to taste herself.

"I. Fucking.. Love you." She said in between the kiss. I smiled big and pecked her lips before pulling away.

"Go clean yourself up, then come downstairs for some cake, okay?." I asked. She nodded before kissing my lips again.

I slid off the bed and headed to the bathroom to wash my hands. I came out to find her sitting on the bed, probably thinking about the orgasm she just had. I put my shirt back on, blowing her a kiss before leaving the room and going back downstairs.

"Well.. I see y'all had quite a good conversation." Amala said wiggling her eyebrows. They were now sitting on the couch watching some kind of scary movie, already eating the cake Bey brought.

"Right, alot of 'oh fuck' s were involved." Ming said, imitating Beyoncé's voice.

"Choke on that cake." I chuckled. "And by the way, y'all cut my cake without me?." I asked folding my arms.

"Oh please!. With what you just ate upstairs, you don't need anymore sugar unless you'd have diabetes." Amala said. My mouth hung open at her words.

"Where's Summer?." I asked trying to change the subject.

"Oh she's upstairs. Took her cake up to her, she's eating. I'll join her soon." Amala replied. I nodded taking in her words.

"So... How you feeling now birthday girl?." Ming asked, already standing at my shoulder, nudging it with hers. I shuddered a bit at the sudden touch wondering how she got there, making her giggle. I ran my hand through my hair, thinking about an answer to her question like I didn't already know.

"Well.... I'm happier than ever." I smiled.
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This was supposed to be out yesterday but I held it back to add in a little smut scene. Worth it or Nah?.