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"Girl, I'm about to get the hell up outta here. There's way too many niggas." Your best friend, Diamond, said while giving all the men who just showed up to the party a dirty look.
"I'm with you on that. Let's go." You agreed and the both of you made your way out of the house.
Nine times out of ten, when that many guys pull up to a party together - a house party at that - they're usually looking for somebody. You and Diamond were not about to be caught up in the crossfire.
As you stepped down the front porch, you spotted Nas leaned against the side of his car, conversing and smoking with his brother and friends.
"Hey, Jungle." Diamond caught the younger sibling's attention.
"Oh shit, y'all here? What's good?" He hugged your bestie before greeting you. "Wassup, Y/N?"
"Nothing. We 'bout to go home." You replied. You were grateful that both Diamond and yourself only lived about a ten minute walk from the party.
"Word. It's pretty late though, lemme walk with y'all so I know y'all safe."
"Aight."
The three of you started to walk away from the vehicle. Jungle threw his arm around Diamond and began whispering in her ear, causing her to giggle.
You knew damn well he only wanted to walk you guys home because he was feeling Diamond. She was a beautiful girl but didn't care much for a relationship. However, she loved the attention so she always went along with Jungle's antics.
"Yo, you can't say hi?" Nas' voice caught your attention.
You stopped in your tracks, turning around to see him and his boy Anthony - or AZ for short - looking at you.
"I can, but you seem busy." You replied back to Nas and smirked, before raising an eyebrow at AZ. He instantly got the hint and scoffed.
"Well shit.. lemme get the fuck out y'all way then." Anthony's dramatic ass dismissed himself and softly mushed your head.
You chuckled and pushed him away before bringing your focus back on Nas.
"Hi ugly."
Nas smacked his lips and gently pulled you into him by your wrist, wrapping his arms around your waist. "Why you walkin' passed me without sayin' anything?"
"My bad." You responded as you inhaled his strong scented cologne.
Nas has been your crush for as long as you could remember, and vice versa.
However, you were always so busy with school to even think about being in a relationship. Being a college student was no joke.
Nas was busy as well, running the streets with his boys and making sure his pockets were never empty.
It was always just little flirtatious words and acts between the two of you whenever you crossed paths. But deep down, you both wanted more.
"Where you goin'?" He asked you.
"Home."
"Aight. Come on, lemme drop you." He pushed himself off the car and opened up the passenger's door.
"But what about Diโ€”" You looked around and noticed Diamond and Jungle were long gone.
"Her hoe ass." You mumbled, making Nas snicker while he held the door open for you while you got in.
"Yo, I'll be back!" He alerted AZ and the rest of his crew before getting inside on the opposite side.
"Thanks for the ride." You said as he started the car.
"You know I gotchu, always." He reassured you while pulling off. "You know you gon' be my wife one day right?"
"Bye, Nasir." You smiled, looking out the window.
"I'm serious, Y/N."
"We'll see about that."
You were currently playing hard to get but you knew he was seeing right through that shit.
"Did you eat today? You hungry or anything?" The gentleman in him started showing.
"Last time I ate was this morning." You responded.
It wasn't your plan to only have one meal today. You had a huge assignment to finish earlier and you wanted to complete it so you would be able to come out tonight. Food was really the last thing that was on your mind.
Nas shook his head, "we gotta get some food in you."
"I'm good, don't worry about it. Ain't nothing open anyways besides McDonalds, and I really don't want that plastic ass food."
"Well I know you ain't got no food at yo' crib 'cause ya head is always in them books. You gotta learn to take a break sometimes, shorty. Taking care of yourself is way more important."
"Alright then dad." You playfully rolled your eyes. It was just like Nas to be so caring towards you. He treated you like a princess whenever he could.
"I should still have some lasagna leftover that I made earlier back at my spot, if Jungle's hungry frail ass ain't finish it all." He stated, making laugh while he drove in the direction of his house.
As he pulled up in his driveway, it really just hit you that you were about to be alone with him in his crib. You've been here before, quite a few times. But those visits were usually for little gatherings Nas and Jungle would have every now and then whenever they felt like it.
There were always people around, but not tonight. You started to grow a bit nervous as you entered the house but you hid it well.
You both removed your shoes and headed to the kitchen. Nas opened up the fridge, relieved to see that there was still some food left.
He prepared the late night meal for you, while you took a seat at the dining room table.
"Look at you, being a good husband to your wife." You teased him.
Nas laughed lowly, placing your plate in the microwave and setting the timer on it.
"As long as you know you got a good ass nigga by your side." He spoke confidently as he walked over to you.
"Come here." He pulled you up out of your seat and held you by your waist while leaning back against the counter. "I'm not just sayin' shit just to say it, Y/N. I want you to be mine."
You both glared into each other's eyes. You knew he meant it. Every word he's ever said to you since the day you met him, he always meant it.
You guys lived busy lives at the moment but with some sort of plan and communication amongst the two of you, things would be able to work out. But it all boggled down to whether both of you wanted to give it a chance or not.
Nas was clearly ready for it.
But were you?
You had no words. You let your actions speak for itself as your strawberry flavoured glossed lips met his soft pair.
You fell weak in his arms, sharing a slow french kiss. The timer on the microwave went off but you both ignored it. Nas' hand soon squeezed your ass while he began to leave lustful bites all over your neck.
You moaned in satisfaction while he lifted up your short leather skirt to feel your bare skin, giving your behind a gentle smack.
He swiftly removed your skirt and picked you up with your legs now wrapped him. He brought you to the living room, placing you down on his black L-shaped couch and immediately pulled down your red thong.
Nas looked down at you, hungrily as he swiped his finger against your wet pussy.
"Fuck I love how this feel." His voice turned you on even more, causing you to release a breathy moan.
He moved further down, placing kisses all over your thighs before reaching your middle area.
You looked down at him, biting down on your bottom lip while you anticipated his next move.
Nas kissed your pearl and licked it slowly. You hissed at the sensation as your eyes rolled back. He proceeded to suck on your juices, making sure to stick his tongue inside your wet cave a few times before replacing it with two fingers.
"Yesss Nas! Fuck!" You held on to his head as he tongued you up and down while his fingers plunged in and out of you.
You were messing up his waves but he gave zero fucks. He was only focused on pleasing you.
He hummed against you, feeling your walls tighten up. He removed his fingers and brought his mouth down to where you were about to released.
"I'm gonna cum, Nas!" You moaned loudly as he circled his tongue around your wetness.
You finally released all over his mouth, with nothing but vulgarity coming out of yours.
Nas licked you one last time, "taste good as fuck. Just like I knew you would." He said before you shared a sloppy kiss with him.
Your hands soon found the bottom of his shirt, making you pull it off over his head. He stood up and unbuckled his belt, removing his black Levis jeans now leaving him in his gold chain and boxers.
You followed suit and removed your matching leather crop top that went with your skirt.
Nas bit his lip as your hardened nipples revealed themselves.
You mirrored his expression while you stared at his dick poking through his boxers.
"Turn around for me, ma." He instructed and you immediately did as told.
He pulled down his boxers, stroking his member while you bent over and arched your back for him.
"So fuckin' sexy." He smacked your right ass cheek, and slowly pushed his dick inside your tight pussy.
"Shiiiit." He hissed while your own mouth dropped at how good he felt sliding into you.
Nas thrusted in and out of you, adjusting to your grip before picking up his speed.
"You so perfect, baby. You know that?" He spoke lovingly to you, as he grabbed your neck to bring you up to him.
"Ima marry yo' fine ass and give you all my kids." He turned your face to him and kissed you sensually.
You both pulled away while he continued to fuck you. You couldn't even speak because of how good this man's dick was, all you could do was release porn star moans in response to everything he was saying to you.
"You like this shit, princess?"
"Mmmm... yes baby. Keep going I'm about to cum all over you."
Nas' strokes were becoming sloppy but he didn't want to nut until you did. He gave you about three more strokes before your juices came flowing out on to his hard member.
"Fuck, I'm 'bout to buss." He muttered and quickly pulled out, finally releasing himself on your lower back.
"Damn." He breathed heavily and left a peck on your shoulder. He immediately walked off to the kitchen to retrieve a wet paper towel and came back to clean you off.
A few moments later, you were both cuddled up under a blanket on the couch.
"How you feelin'?" Nas questioned you in his raspy toned voice.
"Hungry." You chuckled.
"Oh shit, lemme go get that for you." He removed himself off the couch to reheat the lasagna he put in the microwave earlier.
He soon came back with your plate and a glass of water.
"Thank you." You said and began eating.
Nas grabbed his boxers off the floor, putting them back on before taking a seat back on the couch. He turned the television on and started flipping through the channels.
"Yes." You randomly stated, causing Nas to look at you weirdly.
"Yes what?" He inquired.
You swallowed the food in your mouth and looked over at him. "I'll be yours."
A smile slowly crept up on Nas' face. "Word?"
You snickered and nodded, "word."
You met him halfway as he leaned in towards you, and left two pecks on his lips. You were ready to be in it for life with him.

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