Plot: They have had sex together every night since they first saw each other but never talk to each other during the day. They both see each other a lot but never make an effort to speak despite being in each other's bed a few hours later. I s there a chance for love of is this relationship only allowed after dark?

Normani's POV

She was at the park today when I saw her. She was at the swings with a little girl I knew was her little sister and I was instantly hit with memories of last night. We were at her house because she sent the message. I got there around midnight and when I got in the door was handed a glass of wine. She always has my favorite even if she doesn't drink it herself. We always make small talk for the first twenty minutes if every meeting so it would feel more real than it actually is. She always waits until I finish my glass and asks if I want another before we move forward because I always say no. She takes my glass and puts it in her kitchen before taking me up to her room. When we're in her room nothing else exists is me, her, and the bed. She's never rough with me but I can always feel her afterwards. Her hands are big and they feel so good when she's touching all over me and inside of me. I don't know how but she's filled me better than some of my ex boyfriends and I've never messed with a lil dick nigga. She romances my body and I can never get enough which is why I keep coming back. She never lets me touch her though. She says "bringing you to your climax is enough for me" and it's alway like that no matter how many times we meet. I continue my run and send her a text ignoring the others I have before leaving the park.

Normani: 11pm

She never replies but I know she'll be there because she has always been ready no matter the day or time I send. I always send the time even if I go to her house because she's always ready. I get back to my house and start getting ready to get in the shower. I plug my phone in the dock I keep in the bathroom and hit shuffle on my music and hop in the shower. A few beyonce songs play and everything is fine but then First position by Kehlani comes on and I'm hit with memories of when I first met Dinah. I was at this party with a few friends and I was dancing on the floor by myself when she came up behind me and asked me to dance. I aid yes because there is nothing wrong with an innocent dance. And it did start out innocent enough but then first position came on in the club and it was like a switch was flipped in her. She put her hands on my wast and pulled me back onto her so there was no room between us. She was singing the words into my ear and putting her hands all over me. Once the song ends she asks me to leave with her and I nod because she had me in such a trance I couldn't say no. She took me to her place and gave me the best sex of my entire life just thinking about it gets me turned on. I come out of my haze of thinking about Dinah to realize I'm touching myself. I try to stop but the memories of that night and every night after that are too much for me and I have to finish what I started. When I finish I turn the shower off and dry off so I can continue my day. I get dressed and change my sheets and put the ones she likes on my bed. Once I finished with that I grab my things so I can meet my friends for dinner. By time I get back it will be closer to when Dinah will get here so I won't have to wait too long to see her.

Dinah's POV

I check the time on my phone and see it's only 9. She's probably watching scandal and drinking wine right now. I shouldn't think about her so much but I can't help it. She's all I think about now not like it was any than before I started sleeping with her. She and I met a few years ago but I looked completely different back then so she doesn't remember me at all. I've always been into her so when I saw her again and the club I work at I took my chance with her. I have a friend who works the dj booth and I sent her a text to play that song when we started dancing together. I didn't think it would work but it did and now I owe Z a favor in the future because she helped me out. I saw her in the park today when I was with my little sister Regina and I knew I would get a text and a little while later I did telling me to be at her house at 11 pm. I never reply because I know my place in her life. I'm just a side chick while her boyfriend is gone or whatever the excuse is he tells her why he isn't around. We've been doing this thing for about two months now and every time I've been to her house there is never any trace of him. My hopeful side says they broke up but I know better, so I try not to think about it too much. I get in the shower and get dressed because it takes about an hour to get to her place. I always get there early because I wait outside in my car debating whether or not I should go in or should I just keep driving and forget about her.I never have enough willpower to say no though because not having her at all is worse than what I have now. I get to her place and park about a block away so no one can see my car. Tonight is going to be the last night I'm going to tell her that we have to end this. And if comes to my house I won't let her in. I do this every time I get one of those text messages. I just want to tell her how I feel and have her let me down easy than to keep this going. I don't let her touch me because I'm afraid I'll get addicted to her touch and never let her go. I get out of my car and start heading to her house. I let myself in because she always leaves the door unlocked for me. I put my keys and jacket by the door and sit down and wait for her to come downstairs.

No POV

Normani comes down the stairs and sees Dinah sitting on the chair by the door. She looks nervous from where she's standing and that makes her pause for a moment. She is normally never nervous I wonder what's wrong with her. Normani thinks to herself as she walks closer to greet Dinah.

"Hi. Do you want anything to drink?"

"Yeah a water would be great."

When Normani hands her the bottle of watter and she takes it gratefully downs it all is almost one gulp.

"Are you okay? You seem tense."

"I just have a lot on my mind today that's all."

"Anything I should know about?"

"I'm still debating on that but it's nothing too serious so don't worry about it."

"Okay well I do have something to talk to you about."

Oh no this is when she tells me this is the last time because her boyfriend proposed or some shit. Dinah thinks.

"Well now who sounds serious?"

"Yeah it is serious. I don't think I can do this anymore."

"Oh okay."

Dinah gets up from the chair and starts to head for the door.

"Wait where are you going?"

"Well you don't want to do this anymore so I'm going to go home."

"But that's not all I have to say so can you please stay so I can get this off my chest?"

"What more do you have to tell me? You're ending things with me so you can move on with your perfect life but you want one last night and you hope we can still be friends after this?"

"No that's not it at all please just sit down so I can say what I have to say. You can do whatever you want after I'm done."

Dinah sits down but doesn't look at her when she does in fact she turns her whole body away from Normani. It would look like she doesn't want to be there but Dinah just doesn't want Normani to see her cry when she starts talking.

"Are you going to look at me?"

"Normani just say what you have to say."

"Okay so like I said I can't do this anymore. Not like we have been, I want to be more and I think in the back of my I've kind of always wanted to be more. If you don't want to take that step with me then that's fine we can be friends. If you say no then I just want one last wight with you where we make love."

Dinah is silent for a few moments taking in everything Normani just said to her.

"You know we met before the club? We went to college together the first year and I would always see you on campus laughing and talking with your friends and I always thought you were beautiful and I said I should go up to you but I was shy and scared so I never did. The next few years I never saw you around so I moved on until I saw you in the club again. I was hit with all the memories of me being to shy to come up to you so I knew I had to take my chance. The fact you just said that to me is more than I could've ever dream of."

"Wow that's crazy. What did you think I was gonna say to you?"

"That you were ending this because you met the love of your life or something."

"Well that is true I did meet the love of my life. I was just scared that they didn't see me that way."

Dinah takes the other girls hand and holds it.

"I will always see you that way."

Dinah's POV

"Well now that we got that out of the way. Can we get back to our regularly scheduled programming?"

"God you're a dork. I think I made a bad decision."

"Well it's too late you can't take it back."

"Good because I never will."

I stand up and lead her up the stairs into her bedroom. The mood in the air shifts to less playful and more sensual as we get closer to the bedroom. As we get to the bed she starts to take off her clothes but I stop her.

"Wait let me do that for you."

She isn't wearing much. Just a robe and what ever is underneath it. I peel off the robe slowly making sure to drag my hands down her brown skin so I feel the goosebumps rise on her skin. The robe falls to the floor and my breath catches in my throat. I knew she wasn't wearing much under the robe otherwise she wouldn't be wearing the robe in the first place. She's wearing my favorite color on her, deep purple, and she isn't wearing much of it.

"You did this on purpose didn't you?"

"What did I do?"

I can hear the innocent tone in her voice but I know she did without even looking at her. I walk around her slowly until I'm facing her back. I put my hands on her waist and turn her towards the full length mirror she has in the corner of the room so she's facing it.

"Look at yourself right now. Did you really think I would be able to say no to you when you took that robe off?"

"I hoped so."

"You have no idea what you do to me do you?"

I look at her through the mirror and slowly start to move my hands to the hem of her boy shorts. How she fit into these little things is a mystery to me, but right now that is the farthest thing from my mind.

"You know purple is my favorite color on you."

"Really why?"

"Well for one darker colors make your skin look oh so delicious and I've always loved chocolate."

I kiss her shoulder and move my hands inside her underwear and stop.

"What are you doing to me Dinah-Jane?"

"Something I've wanted to do for the longest time."

I kiss from her shoulder to her neck and she leans into me to give me more access to her body. I move one of my hands back up her body. Teasing her is my favorite part because she's so responsive to everything. I dip my fingers a little lower into her panties and she is soaked. And I haven't even done anything yet. I remove my hands and guide her towards the bed.

"You're already so soaked and I haven't even done anything yet."

"It's just what you do to me. But before we continue can I ask for something?"

"That depends will we have to stop?"

"No. I just want to see you. You never take off your clothes and I want to touch you so badly."

I never let her touch or see me, not because I'm ashamed or anything, but because of the way she's looking at me right now. Her eyes are my weakness and the way that she's looking at me is murder. I don't answer her I just take off my shirt and toss it in her direction.

"Better?"

She pulls me down on top of her I go for her neck instantly leaving bite marks and hickies I can. I move down her body, taking off her bra as I go, making sure to pay attention to her breast and each of her ab muscles until I get to her panty line. I peel them down her legs and tease her some more by paying attention to her thick thighs.

"Dinah stop teasing for the love of god."

I'M ABOUT TO DIVE IN! I hear her moans and I know I'm doing my job right. Her thighs are squeezing my head and her fingers are in my hair and I think I could die right now and be happy right now.

"More more baby I'm so close but I need more."

I move my hand from her chest and insert two of my fingers where my tongue is and move up to her clit. It doesn't take long for her to cum but I stay down here and clean her up because I love the way she tastes. When I come up for air I lay down next to Normani while she catches her breath. I turn towards her and she looks at me and laughs.

"You got a little something on your chin."

"Yeah you."

"Come here."

She straddles me and kisses all over my body like I did her only I know she isn't doing it to tease me. She's getting to know my body and figuring out what I like and don't like. She strips me completely works me over like no one I've ever been with. She makes me come so may times I lost count after a while. When she finally comes up for air my legs are shaking and I can't move. She kisses back up my body and I don't think I can take anymore.

"Stop baby stop."

"Mmm why?"

"Because I can't move. I don't think I can cum anymore if I wanted too."

"Sounds like I wore poor Dinah-Jane out."

"You know you did. I've never came that much at one time in my life."

"Good."

"You know you're evil right?"

"How? You just said I was the best you ever had."

"Yeah but now I'm too tired to move, so I can't return the favor."

"Well there's always the morning."

"Like I said you're evil."

"More like making up for lost time. I never got to have you in all the times we met up, you always did all the work. And once I got that first taste I just couldn't stop."

I smile at her and pull her closer to me so she's wrapped around my body. She kisses me long and slow before she falls asleep and crash right after feeling better than I ever have in my life.     

AN: Hey so this is my first time ever writing smut so please keep that in mind. But anyway this is dedicated to _FvckSociety, who pretty much begged me to write this, and connectixns who gave me the prompt to work off of. If you have any ideas or prompts you want me to write leave them in the comments below. Vote Comment and Share until next time.

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