Angel

Dilla

Synopsis: In which Angel & Erik celebrate the famous producer's birthday. Happy Birthday, J Dilla!!!!

February 7th was a special day for Angel. Not just because it meant her husband's birthday was in two days, but because it was the birthday of one of her favorite producers, J Dilla.

Angel & Erik sat underneath the stars of the night's sky on their estate's private beach, their fire pit warming them with glowing flames as they vibed to Dilla's essential hits while they smoked and went back down memory lane. Tonight would've been his 52nd birthday.

The couple had a plethora of memories they had created to J Dilla's music. Like how the very first time Angel smoked weed, thanks to and with the help of Erik, she had been playing the song "Love" from Dilla's The Shining album. This particular memory was what they were currently discussing as they watched the water of the Pacific Ocean dance in the cool night's breeze.

"Yo, your ass was coughin like you were chokin on my dick the first time you smoked!" Erik jested with a loud laugh.

"Leave me lone, E! I had never even been around weed before you. You're the one that turned my ass out, in every way for that matter. Sheeeit!" Angel returned, tears of laughter spilling from her eyes.

"I sure the fuck did! And your lil innocent ass loved every last minute of it too!" He said, smirking at her with an eyebrow lifted.

Angel kissed her teeth in annoyance. "What the fuck ever." She mused, rolling her eyes.

"Mmm hmm, that's what I thought." Erik added, licking his lips before putting the rose petal blunt they'd been smoking into his mouth for a puff.

"That was a good ass day though, Angel. That was the night you let me eat the pussy for the first time too." He recalled, biting his lips at the memory.

"Oh God, don't remind me!" Angel said, covering her face with her hands in embarrassment. Releasing her face, she shook her head at the memory.

"I was so inexperienced! Remember how I squirted on you and thought I peed on you?! I was so fuckin freaked out, you had to light another one up for me to smoke. Completely ruined my damn high." Angel remarked, closing her eyes as she snorted at herself.

"Mmm, I remember alright." Erik moaned, trapping his lips between his teeth, exposing his fanged, diamond grill. He eyed her figure then, his eyes going down a trail to her pussy that was currently covered by her thin, emerald green chiffon maxi dress she wore, lingering there.

Angel opened her eyes at the sudden arousal lacing Erik's voice, laughing at the trance Erik was in as he stared at her sacred place.

"N'Jadaka, snap out of it and share." Angel said, snapping her fingers in his face.

Erik grabbed her fingers with his teeth, sucking her fingers into his mouth briefly before releasing them.

"Boy, quit!" Angel exclaimed in surprise.

"Don't snap your fingers at me, little girl." He said before handing the blunt over to her.

"You tasted good as fuck, y'know? That's why I ate you out like 5 times that night. Dilla was a real one for making The Shining." Erik said quietly, eying Angel with lust filled eyes as he watched her smoke with her eyes closed. His thick member hardened as he watched her swish the smoke in her mouth, tasting it more before releasing the smoke.

Erik opened his mouth to say something wildly inappropriate but was stopped when a very special song began playing.

"I wanna get closer to you, baby..."

"Aww, shit! Our fuckin song!" Erik said excitedly, grinning up a storm.

The song in question was "So Far to Go" featuring Common and D'Angelo. It was the song Angel had lost her virginity to Erik to.... well, the first song of the night anyway.

Angel opened her eyes with a slow forming smile, eying her husband heatedly.

"Oh, this is a special one." She said softly, biting her lip as she tucked her hair behind her ear. She flashed her eyes at Erik through her long eye lashes, licking her lips slowly. They immediately began moving towards each other, as if a magnet were pulling them together. He pulled the blunt out of Angel's hand, snuffing the flame out by smashing the lit bud between his thumb and finger harshly before throwing it somewhere absentmindedly.

Let go and let me live inside you
What your mouth don't say, baby, your thighs do
I want us to arrive together
I love it when the weather
Is wet and sticky, some depict me
As being conscious, yeah I use my head

He pulled Angel's face into his hands, brushing his thumb on her bottom lip as he bit his own. He eyed her briefly, burning the image of her closed eyes and heavy breathing through an open mouth as she anticipated his next move, into his head. He moaned as he watched her wet her lips with her tongue. He knew, just as they had many times before, they were making an new golden memory thanks to J Dilla. It was as if he were orchestrating the peaceful night himself from the heavens.

It was you that fed, my appetite for seduction
Biting and cussing, making love and uh
Touching where no one has ever touched before

He continued eying her with love and lust swimming in his eyes until she opened her own. Before she could speak in protest at his slow movements, he crashed his lips onto hers, kissing her deeply. He took one of his hands that had been cupping her face, and trailed it down to her neck, his stubby thumb stroking along her pulse. He sucked on her bottom lip softly, earning him a moan. It was just what he wanted to hear.

"I love you." He mumbled softly against her lips as he separated them briefly. Angel hummed in response with eyes closed, pressing her lips to his again.

The heat, got you open like an oven door
Because of your innocence
Even more you'll remember this hardcore gentleness

By the time the song had gotten to the second verse, Angel was slowly sliding up and down Erik's hardened shaft, their clothes having been strewn about their set up on the beach carelessly.

"Stop fuckin teasin me before I flip us over and fuck you into the ground." Erik growled as he smacked Angel's ass.

"You say that," she said with a breathy voice as she delighted in how filled she felt as her husband pulsed inside of her. She raised up slowly, before slamming her core back down his member again, earning her a deep groan from him. "Like that would be a bad thing, daddy." She said before moaning.

"Shit...... Fuck it." He growled. Before Angel could even blink, she was pressed into the daybed, knees to chest as Erik hammered into her like a mad man.

"Shit, daddy!" Angel cried out desperately, pressing her nails into Erik's plump ass.

"Nah, don't cry now. Take this dick you asked for." He jested, plunging deeper inside of her as he pressed them closer together, resting his sweaty forehead on hers.

 Just as the ocean formed crashing waves as the wind blew, waves of pleasure washed over them as Erik rocked his hips into Angel's. The two of them fucked the rest of their date night away to the soothing sounds of J Dilla.