Oneshots

RAOF: Ex On The Doorstep

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Beyoncé

I walked up my plush carpeted stairs as I held a glass of red wine in my right hand. It's Friday night, I don't have to work tomorrow, I just finished my relaxing bubble bath and now I can really unwind.

Before I could reach the top of my stairs, my doorbell sounded throughout my house.

"Seriously?" I mumbled to myself, before turning around and walking back down the steps.

I sat my glass of wine down on my glass in-table by my couch in my living room, on my way to my front door. Approaching the door, I looked into my peephole and saw my ex-fiancé. What the hell?

I scoffed, looking down before taking another glance into the peephole to make sure I wasn't seeing things and that she was really on my doorstep right now.

"What the hell could she possibly want?"

I stepped back a couple of inches from my door and unlocked it, pulling it open.

"What?" I spat, folding my arms across my chest.

She did her infamous, charming smile, that made me fall in love with her and come out of my panties the first night I met her. Her sexy dipples peeked out at me as she chewed on the corner of her bottom lip, eyeing my body up and down.

"Hello?" I asked, rolling my neck at her.

"Oooo, you better stop, you know I like that feisty shit." She winked at me, causing me to roll my eyes.

"What is it Onika? I haven't seen or spoken to you in a year." I was genuinely confused as to why she's on my doorstep and how she found my house. I have nothing she wants or needs and vice versa.

"May I come in to speak to you?" She tilted her head to the side, staring deep into my eyes.

Closing my eyes for a brief moment and letting out a hard sigh, I stepped to the side to let her in my humble abode.

"Nice place." She complimented as I noticed her looking around.

"Thanks." I mumbled lowly, closing the front door and spinning around to face her.

I watched her and let my eyes roam over her figure. That ass and those hips are still a problem. Onika hasn't changed one bit.

"So, what is it that you want from me?" I asked her, leaning my back against my front door. I don't want Nika to get comfortable. I want her to say whatever the hell she has to say to me then get out and never come back to my house.

"Straight to the point, huh?" She turned around, posing and smiled at me.

I pouted my lips and placed both my hands on my hip, letting her know I wasn't in the mood for games.

"Alright, damn baby. You must still be mad at me."

"I'm not mad Onika, far from it. In order to be mad at someone, I would have to care about them. I don't care about you, so say whatever it is you have to say and kindly get the fuck out of here."

Nicki gasped and placed a hand over her heart, dramatically. "The language, the disrespect. I don't appreciate the way you're coming at me Beyoncé." She strutted over to me, running her tongue over her teeth, creating a sucking sound. "Watch that tone and language with me, Giselle. We both know how I put you in your place. I'm sure you remember all of those times I had your ass screaming at the top of your damn lungs after you disrespected me." She eyed me and smiled, once she knew I wasn't going to respond. "Thought so. But I came here to talk about us." She dragged her pointer finger down my neck to the top of my grey sleeping shorts.

"What about us?" I smacked her hand down and arched my brow. "There's nothing to discuss. We've been broken up for a year and have had no communication. I don't even know how you found my address."

"It's not that hard mama." She giggled. "But there's a lot we need to discuss. How you left and ghosted me."

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "I didn't necessarily ghost you. I told you, I was done and gave you the keys to our condo. I packed my shit and left, telling you I never wanted to speak to you or see you again."

"Alright Beyoncé." She said in an irritated tone. "We have history and an undeniable attraction you can't hide."

"What attraction?" I chuckled.

"Oh, do you really want to play this game?"

"No. I just don't understand what attraction you're seeing." I smiled.

She licked her lips slowly and nodded before looking down and grabbing my waist. She looked back into my eyes as her smooth hands made their way to the back of my shorts, sliding her hands in them. I bit my bottom lip and subtly sucked in a breath, trying not to moan. The way Nicki touches me turns me on to a different level. Her fingertips ignite something inside me, I get turned on instantly.

She squeezed my ass cheeks and I leaned my head back against my door, letting my mouth fall open. She fucking gets me every time, even when I don't want to.

"You love the way it feels, huh?"

I looked at her with lidded eyes and released a shallow breath.

"No one can touch you like I can." Nicki gritted, before kissing on my neck. "No one can turn you on like I can, baby. Let me please you." She mumbled against my skin, snaking her hands into my panties and swiping a finger against my wet, dripping slit.

I closed my eyes, knitting my eyebrows together, thinking. This is all so sudden. Why now? What's the motive?

She took her hand out of my panties, making me open my eyes. She raised her finger up, showing me my glistening juices on her finger.

"I'm sure your shorts are soaked at the seat." She placed her wet finger into her mouth and sucked on it, then popped it out of her mouth.

"Why?" I asked, practically begging her to give me an answer as to why she was doing this to me. It's been so long since I've had any contact with her, I just don't understand.

"I still love you." She whispered.

Without much thought about anything else, I wrapped my arms around her neck and moaned out her name.

"Nikaaaaaa."

"What baby? Tell me what you want."

"Fuck me, just this one time."

"Your wish is my command." She whispered. Nicki attacked my neck with kisses once again, mumbling against me. "You smell so good, baby."

"I-I uhhh, I took a bubble bath with lavender salts...before you came." I stuttered as Nicki licked, kissed and sucked on my sensitive spot.

"Mmmmm, came, you said? You'll be cumming soon, baby."

That was the last thing she said before pulling me upstairs to my bedroom. Damn Onika traps me every time.