^^ The Fugees- Ready Or not.

⚠️WARNING MATURE CONTENT⚠️
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Douglas Coleman's POV.

I arrive after work at Temah's apartment door, her work in my hand.

I hear the sound of The Fugees- Ready Or not, playing in the background and I knock on the door, hoping that she can hear me.

She opens the door and her eyes light up when she sees me.

"Douglas" She says, getting on her tiptoes and wrapping her arms around my neck.

I hug her back and she pulls away, before grabbing me by my tie and then dragging me inside to kiss her.

Not that I am at all complaining.

I kiss her back and grab a hold of her ass, pulling her closer to me.

It's then that I realise what she's wearing...

I pull away and nearly gulp.

Are these her pyjamas?!

She giggles, when she catches me staring.

"D'you like 'em?" She asks, turning away from me and then walking towards the kitchen.

I say nothing, as my mouth dries at the sight of her ass, peaking out from her shorts.

Self control, Douglas.

I take off my shoes and then follow her into the kitchen, placing her work on the coffee table and the smell of food hits my nostrils, making my stomach grumble.

She stands at the stove and I stand behind her, wrapping my arms around her from behind and burry my face into her neck.

"What are you cooking?" I ask.

She opens the pot to let me see and my mouth waters at the sight.

Jollof rice!

I nip at her neck teasingly.

"There enough for me?" I ask lowly into her ear and she chuckles.

"All you had to do was ask" She says.

"Oh so you don't me kissing on your neck?" I ask with a smirk.

"I didn't say that..." she mutters.

I chuckle softly and she moves past me, to her fridge.

She takes some plantain out and holds them out to me.

"Could you cut these up for me?" She ask and I nod.

"How do you want them? Cubed or diagonal?" I ask, filling a medium sized bowl with cold water and then adding some salt to it.

She turns to me, while getting out a bowl and putting kitchen paper towels in it.

"How do you like them?" She asks.

I take off my jacket, so that the food smell doesn't get into it and then shrug, before washing my hands.

"I like the cubes." I tell her.

"I like diagonals" she chuckles.

I shrug again.

"I'll make both" I say.

She raises an eyebrow, impressed and then smiles back down at the ground shyly.

Before long, we're done and she dishes out the rice, chicken and plantain onto two plates.

It's been a long time since I've had food like this and I'm feeling extra nostalgic.

I kiss her jaw and then carry our plates to the coffee table and setting them on either side of each other, before sitting down and waiting for her.

She walks in a minute later and then plops down next to me.

I could get used to this.

Cooking food together and then relaxing afterwards to eat with each other.

"She picks up her food, says a quick prayer and we start to eat in a comfortable silence, with the tv as the only other sound.

I take a forkful of food into my mouth and nearly groan at how good it tastes.

She laughs at me.

"That good, huh?" She asks and I nod with a grin not wanting to talk with my mouth full.

From time to time, she steals some of the plantain from my plate, popping it into her mouth before I can protest.

When we're done, she insists on taking our plates to the kitchen and then she reappears with a tub of ice cream and two spoons.

"Trying to keep me here?" I ask with a smirk.

"For as long as I can"  She says quite boldly.

She sits next to me and I read the flavour to see that it's a vanilla and honeycomb flavour.

I raise a skeptical eyebrow and she smiles a little.

"It's nice, I promise" she says sweetly, biting her lip.

"Alright" I say, beckoning her over.

As soon as she is near me, I pull her into my lap, making her squeak.

She giggles and hands me a spoon.

"Hey, behave!" She says, smacking my arm.

"No" I respond, pulling her closer.

She giggles again.

"Douglas..." She mutters.

I take a spoon as she opens it and she gets comfortable on my lap and I give out a little groan, when she moves a little too much.

I scoop the ice cream into my mouth and the sweet flavours melt into my mouth and I bite into the honey clusters.

"D'you like it?" She asks.

"Mhm" I say will a big grin.

She looks at my lips.

I instinctively lick my lips slowly.

She puts down the tub and turns to face me, legs either side on me to straddle me.

I place my hands on her thighs.

"Temah" I say.

She leans towards me and kisses my neck gently.

I lean back and let her, my heart rate speeding up.

I groan a little as she bites, and she pulls away slightly.

"Payback" she mutters into my ear, repeating what I said to her earlier in the cafe.

I chuckle and I catch her off guard for a second.

Good.

I get up, letting her sit on the couch.

"Let me make it up to you" I tell her.

"How?" She asks curiously and I start to show her, leaning towards her and planting a soft kiss on the base of her throat.

I move lower to the top of her chest and she inhales a sharp breath.

I move lower, and I kiss the curve of her breasts, through her oversized shirt.

My lips brush her nipple slightly and she jolts at the contact.

I smirk, an idea playing on my mind.

With her thin material top still on, I take her nipple into my mouth, simultaneously, taking the other, between my thumb and index finger, pinching and manipulating it gently.

"Douglas!" She gasps.

I say nothing, listening for her short breaths and her slight whimpers as I continue.

I stop and she looks at me.

I give her covered nipple a short kiss and then continue letting my lips explore her skin.

I kiss her inner thighs and move up gently, starting to make some hickeys on them.

She moans as I get higher and slip her underwear off.

I press my face into her and she gasps.

I lick her slowly, opening her up and she swears when I start to eat.

I press the flat of my tongue against her clit and I drag it up slowly.

She whimpers, hands finding my shoulders as she digs her nails in.

I suck on her sensitive nub, nibbling it and she lets out a loud moan.

She bites her lip and moans out my name.

I grin, still eating her out.

"That feel good?" I ask her.

"So... so good, ohh!" She cries as she finishes.

"Good girl" I groan.

I release her and get on top of her, looking at her state and admiring what I've done to her.

Her hair falls on her face, her skin shimmering with sweat and tear streaks down her face.

She looks completely undone and I love it.

I rub her already quite sore and swollen clit and nub, with my thumb and index finger making her gasp.

"Be gentle" she coos in my ear.

"Hm, you like that?" I ask and she responds with a satisfied moan.

I smirk at her roguishly and add another finger, making her cry out.

"Douglas!" She whines, biting her lip.

"I'm so sore, wait a little bit, okay?"

I nod.

"Okay" I respond huskily.

She regards me for a second.

She then leans forwards and kisses me, biting my lip.

I kiss her back, getting on top of her, while I try to resume control.

She smirks and pins me down on my back kissing my neck.

"What are you doing?" I ask, smirking.

"It's your turn" She says, pressing her lips into my neck and nibbling.

I groan audibly and she giggles.

I pull away as she puts her hand down my underwear and she looks at me confused.

"Not tonight" I say, clasping on hand and using the other to stroke her lips and cheek with my thumb.

"Why? Have I done something wrong?" She asks and she seems to deflate a little.

I press my lips to hers.

"Not a chance. I just want to focus on you and making you feel good" I tell her, kissing her hand.

She smiles up at me.

"You look sleepy" I tell her.

"I'm not" She says, yawning not even a moment later.

I grin and pick her up bridal style as she points me in the direction of her bedroom.

I lay her in her bed and she leans up.

"Can I get a kiss before you go?" She asks.

I nod and kiss her softly.

She kisses me back, biting my bottom lip.

I smile a little and then pull the covers over her.

"I'll see you tomorrow" she says and I'm just about to tell her the same, when I hear light snores.

She's asleep.

I let myself out of her door, taking her key and locking it, before slotting the key through the letterbox gap and then walking down the stairs and into the night.

I can't help the wide grin on my face.

If I was attracted to her before...

I'm completely infatuated now.

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