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" you chose to beef with Khalil?!" Camrin, also known as cblu— questioned one of his closest buddies, Gottiblu. There was rumors of Khalil fucking around with gotti's baby mama, y/n. He didn't know much of Khalil other than him being kayflock and being convicted of a murder.
He always assumed Khalil was one of those sissy, fake demon, kinda guys but everyone treated him like king von. " Fuck? Fuck a nigga rep das mine!" He stood up, his voice high pitched, Camrin could see how serious he was.
A part of him felt bad, he had knew the entire time but it was none of his business. He was a good friend of Khalil as well, which meant he wouldn't interfere with their issues, but the other part wanted to see how far Gotti would go for a woman who hadn't loved him in love 5 months.
" What are the odds? Khalil, Kay flock, fucking MY baby mama?" He stared at Camrin, the boy slowly shrugged while scrolling through Instagram. He let out a soft giggle seeing again another rumor of the two come on his feed.
" uhh, very high, your baby mama is his type. And not to mention, nigga she got that fat ass booty on her" Camrin uttered before standing up, he watched gotti's face furrow while he grabbed his roach and his keys off the table, the two argued even more while he left.
" and then..?" Khalil stared at Camrin while he went on a rant of all the 'shit' Gotti was talking. He took a breath and shrugged, " i don't know, the rest is like, fuck Khalil... how can Kay flock be fucking my baby mama... yatta yatta" he muttered and took a bite of his wing.
Khalil glared at Jarad and dougie before he laughed, " is you fucking his baby mama?" Dougie asked with his head tilted, he glared at the two boys. Jarad nodded slowly while Camrin scoffed, "girl fucking is an understatement, she so dick crazy over him." He said while smacking loudly.
Khalil took a breath before Camrin started chewing with his mouth closed, he shook his head and shrugged. " I mean.. she cool people and shit" he mumbled and hid his smile. He adored the girl more than it seemed, only she knew how crazy his was— she was the only girl he considered the white Pickett fence, 2 kids, Saturday game nights.
Y/n adored Khalil just as much and Jarad wasn't wrong, she was and Khalil loved it. " you can't be fucking people baby mamas man," Camrin shook his head, " oh so just cause she got a kid she off limits?" He smacked his lips.
" ima give her a kid too make her my baby mama, then what? I can't fuck her?" He glared around before Camrin huffed. Jarad giggled lowly before he threw his hands up, " I mean he's got a point. Gotti ain't blood" he uttered and slumped in his seat.
" tell that nigga leave us alone, we a family now. Me, Amari, and y/n" he smiled. They all shared a laugh before Camrin sighed, " poor dude, I'd have to beat yo ass if you was in my pussy" he uttered before Jarad scrunched his face.
" yo, stop doing that. Like think before you speak" he mumbled and listened to khalil's laughter, he tried his best to stop before Jarad joined in and laughed too. " like what do you be thinking?" He mumbled and got up from the couch, he checked the time and let out a yawn and stretched.
He collected his items and told his friends bye.
It was a few hours later before y/n got home and called Khalil, she had been dealing with work, Amari, and gotti all day and needed a break. You would think pure silence is what she wanted, but she wanted to hear khalil's voice, hear him talk about his chaotic day with his friends and how much he missed her.
" I wanna see you tonight" he stated as soon as the phone connected, the girl laughed before nodding. " come see me, I'm always down to see you" she smiled and laid against her pillow. He smiled back before licking his bottom lip, " you so sexy" he shook his head and passed off his blunt.
She smiled before scrunching her face, "I'm serious," he whispered into the phone and smirked at her. She let out a giggle before they had a brief conversation, they mostly talked about gotti and what he had did today to terrorize them; and ended up ending the conversation off with where Amari was.
Khalil paused at the girls door step before calling her, it was almost 12 and he had just finished a studio session. He wasn't sure if she was awake, he assumed she was since she hadn't responded to his past 5 texts.
He huffed at the phone going to voicemail, it was only seconds before the door pulled open to an energized y/n. She smiled at him and stepped back to let him inside but Khalil embraced her; his hand inside her shorts and held her butt while he kissed her. His other arm pulling her closer to him— the girl kissed back and held onto him.
He picked her up and locked the door before going to her room. He sat on the bed with the girl, y/n sat ontop of his print and pressed her self down. Her hips bucked back and forth while she moaned into khalil's mouth, he picked up her grinding pace until his dick was hard.
Y/n crawled off his lap and pulled down his pants, she removed her clothes as well while Khalil finished undressing himself. As much as y/n loved his foreplay, she wanted him right at that moment. " you been missing me mama?" He smiled and pulled her back ontop of him, she nodded before her mouth fell open.
Her arms wrapped around khalil's neck before she let out a moan, he held her ass with both of his hands and began pumping in and out of her. She put her hands on his shoulders and matched his pace, it wasn't long before Khalil became a moaning mess— y/n kissed against khalil's neck before she sat flat and grinded her hips back and forth.
" i missed you so much" she whined, and grabbed his face. His hand crept to her neck and held it. Khalil laid the girl down flat on the bed and pounded her g spot, he could tell she was close just by the way her face scrunched and her eyes softened. He loved every face she made during sex, honestly everything she did.
The way her moans pitched higher and the way she felt the need to be closer to him while it happened. y/n's stomach knotted in seconds, she gave Khalil a glare before trying to push away the feeling. " cum all on it baby cmon" he assured and kept going, he pinned the girls legs down to her chest and watched his dick pump in and out of her.
His words were the only thing she needed to hear at that moment, Khalil listened to the girl whimper and her legs squeeze together. " I'll never get tired of that shit, cmon" he mumbled and pulled out, the girl laid there and caught her breath. She received a hard smack to her thigh before khalil's dick bounced in her face.
She rubbed it and scooted to the edge of the bed and gathered spit from her mouth. She spat onto khalil's tip before her mouth wrapped around most of it, she did her best to take down the whole thing before he grabbed her head.
He pumped in and out the girls mouth, it wasn't long before his dick was lathered in spit, and his stomach was knotted. He pulled her off and leaned her head back before kissing her, " stop tryna run from me," he uttered into the kiss, the girl glared into his eyes before she gave him a nod.
He wiped her mouth with his hand and pushed her over onto her stomach. She felt several hard smacks to her ass before feeling khalil's presence hover over her body, she was pulled up just a little before she felt his dick slide back into her.
He kissed the side of her face and dropped his body weight onto the girl. She moaned loudly and pushed her face into the bed, Khalil picked her head up and pounded in and out of the girl until his nut shot deep inside of her. His hips grinded back and forth for a few seconds after before she turned her head to kiss him.
