The Other Side of 8 Mile | Eminem Fanfiction

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Dakota POV

I laid on the couch, my eyes barely staying open as the tv illuminated the small apartment. I heard the jingle of keys and the turn of a knob knowing it was Marshall coming home from whatever chaos he had caused tonight. 

"Kota?" he whispered as he walked around the couch, seeing me laying here. He let out a deep sigh, sitting on the arm of the couch setting his head in his hands, "I have to fucking fix this, I have to" he said to himself barely above a whisper. I rustled in the blanket as he called out my name a couple more times, "baby, we gotta talk about something" he said as he tugged on my arms, pulling me into a sitting position. 

I let out a sigh, "this can't wait for a couple more hours?" I asked as I cocked an eyebrow, as he shook his head. He cleared his throat, "there's been a rough patch in our relationship lately, an- and I really wanna try and work on it" he said as he stuttered over his words. "Okay?" I said as I crossed my arms. 

"I'm sorry for the screaming and volatile fighting, and for anything I said in the heat of the moment that may have upset you" he said as he pushed some loose hair out of my face. "I wanna do better, you deserve better baby" 

"I want you to fall in love with me all over again" he said as he shot me a wink. 

I let out a small laugh, "you're not all to blame, I've said some pretty harsh stuff to you that I didn't mean either" I said as I grazed the stubble on his face. Marshall shook his head, "I- I know this is not how its supposed to be, Kota I don't want you to fucking resent me in the end" 

"Do you remember when we first started out?" he asked as I nodded. "I did whatever it took to make you happy, to hear that laugh" he said as we made eye contact with each other. "I'm sorry we've settled into this relationship but I wanna prove to you how much I really do love you" 

I cocked an eyebrow, "did Deshaun tell you to say this?" I asked curiously, "uh, no" Marshall said as he exaggerated his words. "He said he would kick my ass if I didn't have some kinda conversation with you, about everything" 

"That sounds like De" I said as I let out a small, half smile. "That doesn't change what I'm saying, or how I feel about you" Marshall said as he started to press his lips to my skin gently. "Marsh" I said as his hands started to roam. 

"Yes baby?" he said barely above a whisper as his hands slid underneath my t shirt, slipping it over my head before attaching his lips to my skin, trailing sloppy kisses down my body. "You want me to stop?" he asked as the kiss continued to move further down. 

"Kota" he moaned out as he leaned forward, spreading my legs. 

Marshall moved the tiniest piece of fabric over to the side, teasingly latching his mouth to my core for a second before pressing a kiss to my inner thigh. "Marshall" I moaned out as I ran my fingers over his fresh fade. "Yes?" he said with a small laugh, as he did it again, making me a moaning mess as he started to take his time sucking and licking. 

"Oh fuc- Marshall" I moaned out as he pulled back breathless as his eyes connected with mine, "you ready for this dick, you want this dick mama?" he asked as he grabbed at my hips, pulling me toward him before he rubbed the tip of his dick through my folds before he pushed himself inside, watching me take every inch. 

Taking no time, he thrusted deeper, giving me long strokes as I could barely get my words out as he continued to pick up the pace. "Don't stop, please don't stop" I begged as he continued to pound me attaching his lips to my neck. 

I could feel myself tighten around him, as my nails dug deeper into his chest, "pl- please fill me up" I said softly as I gripped the couch again, as his thrusts become sloppy and slow as he released his load. Nothing was said, we were both breathless, as we sat there for a minute as he connected his lips to my skin, sloppily leaving kisses.