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(Yall gon hate me for this chapter but it's worth it I promise 😭🤪)

Continued...

Friday May 17th

LA/ Los Angeles

Megan Pov

I looked down feeling embarrassed, ashamed, I felt like an outsider. Beyoncé just looked down at it with her mouth dropped to the floor. Her face was unreadable "bey... I-I know it's weird and you probably don't wanna speak to me after this. I was born differently and-"

"Stop talking Megan I need to process this.." I shut my mouth and took a deep breath. I couldn't control myself when she started to grind on me. When I felt her bare skin in my hands I just lost all control. Those lips...mhm they are made for me I can promise you that but this might be the last time I kiss them.

I was trying to get her to stop but she wouldn't and I couldn't resist her. I looked down at my noticeably hard dick and I'm not gonna lie this was really painful.

"M-Megan I don't understand... how...how is this possible?" She asked in disbelief. "I was born with it bey... I'm sorry that I didn't tell you but everyone has walked out of my life when I tell them about my differences. I don't want you to walk out of my life too bey...you're different and I want to keep you around." I said feeling one tear slide down my cheek.

" Megan this is a lot..." I nodded my head knowing what she was getting at.

She's gonna leave me...

"It's ok Bey you're gonna leave me too and I understand..." I said sadly.

"What? Megan I'm not leaving you at all. I'm just trying to wrap my head around all of this. You're special Megan and you're special to me." She's accepting me?

"You not gonna leave me?" I said shocked.

"Of course not Megan your differences don't describe who you are. I like you for your personality even though I would love to get to know this other part of you...." She said looking down at my still hard appendage.

I felt myself become a nervous. I may be all big and bad with the kissing but when it comes to sex I get kinda nervous.

"I- um" I stumbled over my words trying to find something to say. " I really hate to ask this but can you um... reproduce?" She asked nervously. "yea...it's fully functional.." I said still feeling embarrassed about this whole conversation.

"Meg you don't need to be nervous or embarrassed. I still see you as the amazing women the offered me and daughter a safe space. I surely see you as more now though..." she mumbled the last part but I still heard her.

I was about to say something else but the alarm to pick up Blue from school went off. "Um I'll go get dressed..." Bey said.

She got off my lap and quickly walked upstairs. I blew out a long breath and made my way to the downstairs bathroom. I didn't know how I was gonna get rid of this hard on I'm having right now.

I don't like touching myself or taking cold showers. I guess I could just tuck it but I'm sure that would make it more painful but I'll just have to deal with it.

I tucked it and walked out the bathroom. As I walkseen Beyoncé putting on her shoes. I stared at her backside biting my lip. I couldn't help myself she has a beautiful figure. "Meg stop looking at me like that..." I heard faintly.

"Oh um I'm sorry I got a little caught up.." I said looking away. She sighed and walked over to me wrapping her arms around my neck "Megan stop being so nervous... we will pick this up when I get back ok?" She spoke softly in the deep husky Texan voice. "I'm sorry...im just not use to this Beyoncé. I'm trying I really am but I feel embarrassed and ashamed." I said looking anywhere but in her eyes.

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