Imagine #8
The first couple days of your guys' deal was easy. You went home to your apartment and did some work for a while then went out for dinner with Kells, the guys, and some other people from the tour. It was a celebratory dinner for the end of the tour. You interacted with Kells but you didn't feel any sexual urges come over you. He must not have either as he wasn't trying to take you home afterwards. You slept in your own bed, which you missed so much. The second day he was working in the studio with the guys so you didnt see him at all. He had been messaging you though. He woke you up with a good morning text and you guys just had a casual convo all day.
It was the third day and Kells had an interview with a local radio station. You had to be at his house because you had to ride with him there. As you walked in he was still in his breifs wandering around the kitchen. Somehow you felt nothing as he was supposed to be ready and you we're annoyed that he was going to be late.
After the interview he went to the studio with the guys and you went home. You thought he would've caved by now but he hasn't even been flirty which wasn't against the rules. You hope he is still interested in you... Just four more days and you'll find out.
It's the fourth day. You, Kells, and the guys have to fly to L.A. for an appearance. As you get to the private airport, the guys are already talking about partying tonight. You've learned to always pack for a party. It's basically a necessity with this crew. You all climb onto the private jet. You take a seat at the back of the plane and Kells plops down in the seat right next to you which catches you by surprise.
Quickly the plane starts moving and you know you're going to be in the sky soon. You hate flying. You've obviously gotten used to it with all the times you go back and forth from places but it still makes you nervous. Taking off is your least favorite part. You grab Kells' hand as your heart beats faster.
Kells doesn't seem taken by surprise that you held his hand. He's still deep in a convo with the guys but he obviously noticed. The plane is rising and you can feel your stomach turning. You squeeze his hand harder and grab his upper arm with your other hand. He stops mid sentence and turns to you and sees your discomfort.
"Awe shit, I forget you hate flying", he says and turns his body towards you. You say nothing to try to keep from possibly throwing up from the rising plane and nervousness. "Nothing's gonna happen". You still say nothing as you lean the side of your head down onto his shoulder, still squeezing his hand.
Finally, the take off is over, the plane is in the air, and it's done rising. You feel relief wash over you and let your hands relax so that you're no longer squeezing his hand.
Kells kisses the top of your head, "see it's all good now babe".
You lift your head from his shoulder and look at him. "Yeah but we still have to land and that's almost as bad", you whine. You grab the blanket you always carry from your duffel throw it over your legs and grab Kells' hand again. He didn't seem to mind.
"I can make you forget you're even on a plane." He kisses your lips.
“Oh yeah?” you ask sarcastically. “How?” You think you know what he has in mind but you want him to be the one who caves.
He looks at you and wipes his lips with his thumb. He cocks a little smile and whispers, “come to the back with me”. You smile and say nothing. you can see him realizing he almost lost the bet.“Wait, I ain’t giving in,” he pleads, “you don’t know what I was gonna do.”
You laugh, “mhhmm, I know exactly what was going through your head.”
“Nahh, we sittin right here the rest of the flight. You can hold my hand but I guess you wanna be miserable the whole flight.” He looks away from you and adjusts in his seat.
“It’s only a two hour flight I think I’ll be fine.” You keep smiling because you love that he can’t resist you. He looks let down.
The flight is almost over and it’s about to land. You and Kells hadn’t really said a word to each other during the rest of the flight. He was too busy talking with the guys and you dozed off on his shoulder off and on. You could feel your stomach turning again as the plane descended. You sat up straight and squeezed his hand and laid your head back with your eyes closed. You can feel your heart race again so you try to breathe slowly. Suddenly you feel a warm hand glide down the loose joggers you were wearing. Your eyes shoot open and see Kells' hand slipping under the blanket. It's the evening so the inside of the plane is fairly dark plus you two are in the back of the plane. Your free hand grabs his hand and tries to stop it from going further into your pants.
He pushes his lips into your neck and whispers, "let me, baby".
You give in and let his hand slide under your thong. His long fingers slip inside your folds and begin rubbing your clit. You let out a breathy moan. You look to see if the guys heard but notice that most are wearing headphones.
He continues running his fingers in circles over your core and occasionally pushes a finger inside you. You exchange sloppy kisses as he tries to cover your moans. The plane lands on the runway and you see the guys take their headphones off and start to get their stuff together. You pull Kells' hand out of your pants and push him away from you. As you do, he pushes the fingers with your fluid, into your mouth. You suck them lightly before he pulls them out. You notice you have his saliva from his kisses on your chin so you wipe it away with your sleeve just before Dub turns towards you two.
You all exit the plane. Kells walks behind you from the plane to the Uber with his hand around your waist. He leans close to you and whispers softly, "how did you taste?"
You feel your cheeks turn pink as you smile and roll your eyes.
Kells' appearance is tomorrow morning and the guys came with so that they could go out to the clubs tonight. You arrive at the hotel.
"So I actually got us a room together. I booked it before we made this little deal." You laughed, "do you want me to get you a separate room?" You asked Kells.
"Nahh, it's fine." He shakes this head as he grabs your bag and heads towards the elevator.
You all start getting ready for the clubs. As you both are changing Kells asks, "so I lose right? Now I gotta take you shopping or something?"
You sigh as you pull your hoodie over your head, "noo, I mean we technically didn't have sex right? We should just keep going until our week is up. It's only three days." You insist.
"Alright, since it did make you forget about the plane landing... Like I said it would." He jokes. "It was for medical reasons or whatever" he says as he lights up the joint hanging out of his mouth.
"Exactly," you say as you realize he's watching you about to take your pants off. You grab your dress and change in the bathroom. His eyes follow you, his eyes begging you not to hide your body from his view. "No teasing remember" you smile as you close the door.
You all enter the club that's bumping with music and people. You always get a VIP area or else the people get too crazy and it's not fun anymore. You follow the guys and Kells to the dancefloor to make your way to the VIP section for you. You were following closely behind, but you quickly lost sight of him. You stop and try to figure out where you're headed, as you got turned around looking for Kells. You're short so you have a hard time seeing over people... And pushing them. You feel a hand grab yours from behind you and pull you towards them. It's Kells. He turns and makes his way to the VIP table as you follow from behind, never letting go of your hand. Granted all of these people are either wasted or high, this is the first time he's held your hand in public. It's giving you butterflies and a big smile washes over your face.
Finally you both make it to the VIP area where the guys have already made themselves comfortable. Kells pulls you in front of him and follows you through the ropes with his hand on your lower back. You guide him to the couch farthest against the wall. The couches are set up in a U shape and you want to be able to see the dancefloor. He sits down as he orders some bottles of Ciroc and Patron. You start to sit next to him but he quickly pulls your waist towards him so your butt falls onto his lap. You laugh and position yourself so you're sideways on his legs and swing your arm over his head. He lays his arm across your legs and slides his hand around to your ass. He squeezes it tight and pecks your neck lightly.
"You look amazing tonight." His breath tickles your ear.
"Awe, you're so sweet." You flirt, "thank you" you smile. You look down at your super simple silk deep red dress which has a long slit up to your waist and the neck dives down below your breasts.
"Kells we starting with some shots, come on Y/N." Slim yells from the booth next to us.
You swing your legs off of Kells and walk to the table in the middle that's lined with the bottles he ordered. You pour yourself a double shot of Patrón as the guys gather around and pour themselves some alcohol. You cheers each other and down your drink.
You all have mainly been drinking straight alcohol, your favorite way to get drunk because soda or mixed drinks make your stomach hurt. You’re all feeling good really fast. The guys have started inviting some girls in. Everyone’s having a good time. A couple girls walk up to our section from the dance floor and you watch them pleading with the bouncer to let them in. It’s fairly dark in the building, aside from the lights flickering and moving above the dance floor but you recognize one of them. You walk up to them.
“Oh my gosh, hi!”, you stumble to them with open arms and hug them over the rope once you’ve realized that you recognize all three. There are some fans who make it to a lot of shows and events, that you and the guys remember every time. These girls were at EST Fest last year. You remember them well because the guys invited them to drink and smoke on Kells’ bus after the Dome concert. They were super nice, hardcore fans who tried to make it to every show of his on tour. You definitely talked with them a lot more than Kells did. You actually got all of their snap chats. “How did you know we’d be here?” you ask excitedly.
“We didn’t!” the blonde with her hair in a ponytail yells over the music. “We came here for his event tomorrow. We were just at the club across the street and some girls said MGK was here.”
“Do you guys wanna come in and have some drinks with us?” you point back to the table filled with alcohol.
“Yeah sure!”, they all nod in unison.
The bouncer unhooks the rope and lets them in. Kells is standing in the corner talking to the guys. You lead them towards him. “Look who I found”, you say to Kells as you motion to them behind you.
“Aww shit,” he smiles and makes his way to you. He hugs them one by one, which doesn’t bother you, because they’re fans of course, but also because at EST Fest, they didn’t seem very interested in sleeping with Kells. You’re pretty sure two of them had boyfriends and the other was super shy. “How are you?” he asks them. He still cares so much about his fans, which is something you admire so much about him. You let them talk as you turn to the alcohol table behind you and pour yourself more patron. Most people aren’t fans of tequila so you grab a bottle of pineapple Ciroc and turn back towards the girls.
“Come on girls, lets do some shots.” They turn to you and you hand them some empty glasses and start pouring. You do a few shots with them. You’ve become unstable as you stumble a little bit.
(Song of your choice that you love to dance to) comes on and the girl with short brown hair whines, “Uhhhh, I love this song.”
“Me too”, you and the girls say almost in unison.
“We gotta go dance, come on,” the brown haired girl grabs your hand and pulls you towards the dance floor. Her friends follow. You push your way inside the crowd a bit and start moving your hips to the beat. All four of you are feeling the music and the alcohol and barely notice the people around you. The song comes to an end way too quickly but you all want to stay and dance.
You’ve been dancing for what feels like ten minutes, but was really about an hour. You need more to drink as you realize your glass has been empty for a while. “I’m gonna get more”, you hold your glass up to them and shake it. “do you want more?” The girls nod and follow you out of the crowd. You lead them to the VIP section and the bouncer opens up the rope for you guys. You don’t see Kells. You grab the bottle of Patron and fill your glass as you lean towards Slim “Where’s Kells?”
“Uhh bathroom,” he says quickly as he looks up to you. You can see how drunk he is and you laugh. You’re very drunk too.
You turn as you put the bottle down to see where the girls are. They’re on the couch behind you. The shy one with the wavy brown hair took her heels off. You make your way towards them and plop down at the end of the couch. Their glasses are full as well and you’re all laughing with each other. You see a couple girls sitting on the couch next to you. They both have light blonde hair and a perfect tan, but they don’t look related. They’re not all over any of the guys like the other girls in the VIP section, so you assume they’re there for the free alcohol. It wouldn’t be the first time.
You see Kells coming back from the bathroom. He walks through the ropes and grabs his glass from the table in the middle, he’s stumbling a little. He makes eye contact with you and he smiles at you. You smile back. The girls you’re with don’t seem to notice which is probably a good thing. You don’t want them to make a big deal of it. Kells pours himself a drink. As he does, the two blonde girls on the couch next to you get up and make their way to Kells who is laughing with the guys now. The taller one with a light pink skin tight dress moves herself between Kells, faces him and holds her hand on his chest. Kells doesn’t seem to notice but he doesn’t push her away. You feel your stomach drop.
“We’re gonna go back out!” the blonde with the ponytail sitting next to you yells over the music.
“You go, I’m gonna sit for a bit,” you respond to them as they get up and go back to the dance floor. You want to watch and see what Kells does with the blonde who seems to have called dibs on him. You watch for a little bit. You see Kells try to reach for another bottle, but he has to reach over her, which seems to annoy him. He’s barely acknowledged that she’s there. Maybe he’s just being nice. You can’t figure it out or make sense of it but you continue to watch.
He tries to walk towards one of the couches. He quickly turns out of her grip and walks away from her. You stand up and walk towards him as she follows right at his heels. He sits down at one end of the couch and she plops right down next to him. Her friend scoots over to block you from sitting down with them. Her friend obviously noticed you while she still hasn’t. You walk right up to Kells with your drink in your hand. To your surprise, he held his hand out for yours. You place your hand in his and he pulls you into him. You sit down on his lap. You watch the girl scoot away a bit and turn towards you and Kells.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” she has a British accent which catches you by surprise. “Can you not see that I’m here with him?”
You laugh and shake your head, “He’s not interested” you say sweetly. You become so sarcastic when you’re drunk and mad.
“Obviously he is, or he wouldn’t have let us in here. How did you even get in here with that cheap dress?”
All you do is laugh because your dress was definitely not cheap, which only upsets the girl more. You look at Kells who is content with just letting you handle it.
“You can’t just come up here and sit on his lap when he’s with someone else.” She stammers as she pulls the top of her dress up.
“That’s so disrespectful”, her friend chimes in. She has a British accent too. “You should just leave.”
You watch as Kells tries to hide his smile. “Whoever let you in here must like cheap tits,” you laugh.
“Excuse me? You need to go, no one wants you here, get the fuck out!” the girl in the pink dress yells as she points to the rope where the bouncer is standing. She’s getting heated.
Unfazed you turn your attention to Kells, you ask quietly, “what time is it?”
He looks at his watch, “almost two, we have to get up early”.
You look back at the girls who are clearly upset. You swing your legs off Kells and start to stand up. “Well I’m gonna go, you two have fun here, since this is now the stripper section” you laugh as you stumble over your words a little bit. Kells gets up behind you. The two blonde girls shoot up with him. He’s both startled and annoyed that they haven’t gotten the hint. He puts his hand around your waist and starts walking you towards the exit.
“Wait where are you going?” Both of the blondes follow you both. The one in the pink dress puts her hand around Kells’ arm and rushes so that she’s in front of you both. She sees his arm around you and lets go of his arm. “You’re seriously taking her home? Over me? She’s just a fucking groupie. I’m a model!” Her voice gets higher and louder.
Kells hates the term groupie. You can see him starting to get mad. “Dude, no matter how hot you think you are, nobody likes a bitch! How can you say I’m here with you? I’ve been trying to get away from you all night. If Dub let you in why the fuck are you following me around?” He uses his hands a lot when he’s angry. “You shouldn’t even be in here if you’re gonna act like that. I came with her, you need to respect that and get the fuck over it. There’s all these people here”, he says as he motions to the dance floor, “go find someone else. Damn.” Kells snaps at the girl as you both walk out of the VIP section. The blondes say nothing and stop in their tracks as they watch you walk out together hand in hand.
You both make it out of the Club and get into an Uber back to the hotel. You slide in next to him and he puts his arm around you. “She really wanted you,” you slur as the alcohol flows through your system.
“Man, I couldn’t get her away from me.”
You roll your eyes, “yeah you really tried hard to keep her away.”
“Dude, Dub let them in but they came right up to me and wanted me to have a threesome.” he laughs. “I was like nah, why don’t you ask Dub, and they just like never left my fuckin side.”
You laugh too, “are you serious? Another threesome. You should’ve taken it,” you joke, “since we can’t fuck for a few days.” You were joking but you also don’t want to seem overprotective especially since you’re not official.
Kells looks you in the eye before he kisses you hard. He tastes like alcohol, but his lips are soft and warm. The car comes to a stop as it pulls up to the hotel. Your lips separate and you step out of the car. You both walk inside and enter the elevator, stumbling along the way. The elevator ride goes quickly and you make your way down the hall to your room.
You open the door and he follows behind you. You turn the lamp on in the corner and you see Kells start to take his clothes off. You turn away from him and start to take your jewelry and heels off.
“Can you unzip my dress?” you ask softly. He comes up behind you and you feel his hands on your back. Once it’s unzipped he pulls your straps down your shoulders slowly and slides your dress down your hips. You’re left in your strapless bra and lacy thong. You step out of your dress and turn to see that Kells has taken his shirt off and is left in his black jeans, which are undone. Before you say anything, he leans down and kisses you. He wraps his arms around your waist and lifts you up. You wrap your legs around him. You pull your lips away from his. “What are you doing?” you say.
He kisses your neck roughly, “I’m fucking you tonight,” he says.
“What about the deal?” you say through a breathy moan.
“Fuck the deal, I’ll buy you whatever you want. I can’t wait any longer. I need you.”
“So you lose?” you smile.
“I didn’t lose anything, your sexy ass is going to be in my bed tonight.” He groans as he squeezes your ass cheeks and walks you over to the bed.
