Temptations | Eminem Fan Fiction

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[MATURE 18+]

Jessica POV

I sat in the silence of the studio as the track for Music To Be Murdered By was pulled up on the computer. I contemplated on playing it, hearing everything from Marshall's point of view. I heard the studio door creak open, "yo, you still here Marsh?" I heard Denaun asked, not realizing it was me. 

"Just me" I said as I swiveled the chair. Denaun furrowed his eyebrows, "what are you doing here so late, girl?" he asked, taking a seat next to me. I shrugged, "I- I guess I could ask you the same thing" 

He let out a small chuckle, "I was working on some lyrics" he said. "I was deciding if I should listen to this song" I said, pressing my tongue to my cheek. He cleared his throat, "In Too Deep?" he asked. 

I nodded before there was a silence between us. "I- I just can't believe he's putting out personal business out there for everyone to know" I said. "Bu-" Denaun said as I cut him off. I sighed, "I- I'm not Kim. He doesn't need to drag me into this shit so he could make headlines" 

Denaun's expressions softened, "Jess it ain't like that" he said as he tried to defend Marshall. I rolled my eyes, "yeah, right" I said as I pursed my lips. "Jessica please listen to the song" he said as he pressed the play button, as the song started. 

"This could never work is what we said at first, but whatever this is, it's working" 

I sighed, pausing the song. "You think I could listen, alone?" I asked as Denaun nodded. "Take all the time you need, I'm here if you need me" he said, before walking out of the studio. I cleared my throat, pressing the play button as the song blared through the speakers. 

"We're sneaking out to meet at cheap hotel rooms, or sex in the car" 

I dropped my head in my hands ashamed. 

"Cause we both are gettin' sloppy, probably subconsciously part of me's hoping we get caught"

I pressed my tongue to my cheek, trying to hide my smile. 

"I just wanna be your secret lover, I'd rather share ya than to not have you at all" 
"You got a wedding ring, so its him, instead of me"  

I ran my hand over my bump. 

"Cause you're not happy there with him, rather have me"

The song faded out, "what do you think?" Denaun asked as he stood in the doorway. I took a deep breath, continuing to wipe the wetness from my cheeks. "Marshall loved you before you ever even knew it" 

Denaun and I made eye contact, "that man has been sitting on the sidelines, patiently waiting his turn" he said softly. I nodded, "I- I have to go. I have to talk to Marshall" I said, headed for the door. 

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I pulled into Marshall's driveway, immediately being greeted by security. I quickly rolled down my window as Adam, his overnight security guard stepped forward. "Ms. Bradford" he said as I let out a small, shy smile. 

"We haven't seen you in awhile, hope everything is okay" he stated. I nodded, "yeah, things have just been a little hectic" I said as he opened the gate. 

"I'm sorry to hear that honey" he said, letting out a sympathetic smile. "Thank you" I said softly before pulling forward and parking. I got out, walking up to the front door unaware of what I was gonna say. 

All I knew was, I needed to be here. 

I knocked, waiting a few seconds as I let out a small sigh. "What if he's sleeping or something?" I said to myself, before turning to walk away. The door quickly unlocked and opened, "Jessica" he said softly.  

"Hi" I said barely above a whisper. 

"Come inside, its freezing out there" he said as he reached for my hand, taking it in his. "Is everything okay?" he asked as I followed behind him, walking further into the house.

I nodded, "I- I just needed to talk to you" I said as he let out a small chuckle. "Yeah, at eleven thirty at night?" he asked. 

I nodded again, "alright, I'm all ears" he said. I cleared my throat, "I- I listened to, In Too Deep" I said as his expressions softened. Marshall chewed at his lip, "what did you think about it?" 

I sighed, "at first, I was really upset about it" I said. Marshall tried to swallow the lump caught in his throat, "I- I just couldn't wrap my head around the fact that you were putting our business out there for everyone" 

"I wasn't even gonna listen to the rest of the song" I said. "I- I'm sorry, Jess" he said as him and I made eye contact. "When I wrote that, I didn't think this whole situation would play out the way that it did. I just figured, you were always gonna choose him over me"

"Lucky for you, Denaun is a good friend" I said as Marshall furrowed his eyebrows. "He knew I didn't wanna listen, but he encouraged me to listen to it" I said as I mashed my lips together, anxiously. 

Silence lingered between us, "I- I love you, Marshall" I said as his eyes widened. He let out a sigh of relief, "I love you, oh, it feels so good to tell you that" he said pulling me into him, hugging me as tight as he could. 

I let out a small laugh, "yeah?" I asked as I chewed at my lip. He nodded, "ever since you walked into my studio" he said as he pressed his lips to mine. I let out a small laugh, "you think, we could head upstairs?" I asked. 

Marshall nodded, "can I get you anything?" he asked as his hands grazed my sides. "Water, and a ginger ale please" I said softly. He pressed his lips to my temple, "go get yourself comfortable, I'll be up in a few minutes"

I made my way into the bedroom, rummaging through all the drawers I had left filled with my stuff. I chewed at my lip, noticing that nothing was touched. Marshall had left it exactly the way I left it.

I quickly grabbed a black nightie from the drawer, and went into the bathroom to change. "Okay, kinda tight" I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, running my hands over my bump. "Jess?" I heard Marshall call out. 

"Getting changed" I said before unlocking the bathroom door to see him sitting on the edge of the bed. "Oh, sweet Jesus" Marshall said as he licked his lips. I let out a small laugh, "its way to tight" I said as he ran his hands along my bump. 

"It's okay, I'll take you shopping baby" he said pressing his lips to my skin. I let out muffled moans as he sucked on my neck. Marshall pulled me into him, changing our positions so I was laying on the bed and he was hovering over me. 

"Relax for me, kitten" he said as he pushed my nightie up, flopping on his stomach in between my legs. "Let daddy taste you" he said, pressing soft kisses to my inner thighs before teasingly latching his mouth to my core. 

"Marshall" I moaned out, reaching down to tangle my fingers in his hair. He let out a muffled groan as his head was in between my legs. He made me a moaning mess, and he wasn't even inside me yet. 

"God, Marsh-" I moaned out as he pulled back breathless as we made eye contact. "You ready for this dick?" he asked as I nodded, chewing at my lip. Marshall grabbed at my hips, pulling me toward him before he started to run his tip through my folds, feeling the wetness I created for him.

 Soft whimpers were all that left my mouth as he aligned himself with me, and closed his eyes, pushing himself in. "Oh, Jess" he said as he gave me a minute to adjust before he started to thrust. 

He watched me take every inch of him as he thrusted deeper, giving me long strokes as I could barely get any words out. "Please, don't stop" I begged as he continued to pound me. I felt myself tighten around him as my nails dug deeper into his skin. His thrusts became slow, and sloppy as we both reached our high. "Fuck, I missed that pussy" he said, letting out a chuckle.