VIII.Beg For It
.warnings.: smut, oral, unprotected sex, P in V., spit swapping, slightly rough. dirty talk, foul language, disrespect towards women. .summary.: The first concert of the tour goes off with a hitch, but a resurfacing beef has Stone spilling the truth and letting go of the past to began his future. Tirian makes a decision that changes the trajectory of her career and her personal life. .word count.: 4.3k
The Show Goes On Masterlist
A/N: please don't come for me for my smut 👉🏾👈🏾🥺. I don't write it often and it just comes to me when I feel comfortable or in the mood to write it 😂. I also tossed around the idea of adding smut in this chapter or not, but it made its way in. I made y'all wait long enough 😭.
I am doing a time skip of few weeks in the next chapter and that's when the drama comes out.
Edited but my eyes are shit, so I probably missed some things.
There's a playlist :
Tirian couldn’t help but let Stone twirl her around the stage and pull their bodies closer together with each step as the show began to close out. The crowd in Atlanta had been amazing, and the improvised dance circle had been her favorite part and hopefully something she hoped to make a thing while touring
Stone had breezed through several of his albums from his catalogue, each song he picked telling a story of betrayal, life lessons and romance. He performed most of his love records and even debuted a new song The way you move just so he could dance with her on stage. When the lights weren't on them he would sneak a quick kiss with a grin and dance away from her to catch her off guard.
She couldn’t help but notice the fans following them with their phones, and she knew eventually it would be all over social media.
“This ones a fan-favorite, and with some shots fired, it’s about time I bring it back out.” Stone stands in the center of the star-shaped stage. A microphone stand stood in its center, with his hat turned to the back and the lights dimmed, he stood behind it, hearing the piano in the back. “I’m bout to tell these niggas how I’m feelin.”
Tirian danced her way to the sidelines as she watched him perform a diss. Everyone had seen the tweets Cristian posted during the concert. He had been twitter fingers all night and now she was starting to piece two and two together. From what Taylor told her, Cristian was more than a friend–he was family and Mekia had been someone he thought he could marry. They both betrayed his trust, and to make matters worse Cristian broke hers. Her hesitation with being with Terrance stemmed from what he put her through and now they didn’t just meet by chance. Well by Isis, but everything that happened with them had been natural. Terrance was healing a part of her and she wonders if she was that for him .
“Girl! I didn’t know you were on his tour!” Vaea rushed over to Tirian and pulled her into a surprised hug. The two of them grew up together in the business until Vaea’s sudden disappearance and she hadn’t heard much from her since. Tirian had been one of her dancers since they were kids, always on her tours, music videos, and red carpets. They were child stars in their own right, and it was now shock to Tirian that she was opening for Stone–they did have a couple of songs together.
“I didn’t know you were back singing.”
“You know I can never stay away from what I love” Vaea smiles while shaking her head. “How are you?”
“I’m good, I’m good.” Tirian smiles, it was a little awkward being that they haven’t talked in years, but it happens when you haven’t seen an old friend in a long time. “How are you?”
“Great, actually. Josh and I are heading to a waffle house, you wanna come?”
Girl, I woke up before the light Thinking about tonight
Terrance sighed as he got off stage. His breath was heavy while the sweat dripped from his face to his chest. He had longed to change out of his tour gear and into his sweatpants and used a towel to dry the sweat from his face. His mind was currently on taking a shower getting back to Tirian but the fans waiting for him in one of the conference rooms had him pushing it to the back of his mind.
“There you are!” Zerina had rushed up to his side after looking for him everywhere. She passed him his phone that he instantly checked. A couple of notifications from social media of his concert blowing up. The straight up call out from a nigga he thought was a friend constantly being sent to his dm’s and messages. Zerina already knew what he was thinking logged into his instagram on her phone and a picture of him squatting on top of one of the cadillac’s on stage was posted on Instagram waiting for him to put a caption and post. He quickly did that and exited out to check his messages.
“Show was great, but we need to tweak a few things. In the morning, you and the crew have an appearance at 106 & Park and you have a few interviews to do.”
“Mhm.” He half listens, knowing she already programmed his schedule and alarms in his phone for tomorrow. He would check that later after shooting a quick message to Tirian.
“All of Tirian’s belongings that were salvageable are in storage,” Her heels clicked against the floor as they walked to the conference room. “I have people looking into what happened, and called up a few real estate agents, so don’t worry about that.”
Terrance: my bus tonight? You took a nap on me earlier.mybaby: going to get waffle house, want your usual?”Terrance: For sure, tell the driver we can leave when I get back.
“I won’t unless I have to.” He shrugs and pockets his phone.
“You won’t,” She warns. “Do you want me to find something closer in your area for her.”
“I would feel better if she was in a security tight gated community.” Terrance was grateful she wasn’t there when it happened. They all had a feeling of who may have done it, but without evidence they couldn’t prove it. So the next best thing was to move her.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” She rolls her eyes but smiles at his love for Tirian, he may not know it yet, but he was surely falling in love by the minute.. “Also, Josh and Vaea left some tickets for a UFC match in a few weeks, but I’mma see about you two performing on stage together there. Are you guys still working on that album?”
He and Vaea had been working on a joint album in celebration of opening his own record label and her accepting his contract to be signed to his label. The album was almost complete, but something was still missing and he couldn’t figure out what.
“We just got one more song to finish.”
mybaby : I got our food
After picking up waffle house with Taylor and Vaea–Tirian had been back on his bus taking a shower before he got back. The last she saw him he was doing a few meet and greets with some lingering fans, and a quick meeting with the production crew. He was still busy and she wanted to feel clean before getting in bed. To top it off, she stole one of his graphic hoodies to put on when she got out. It swallowed her fame when she put it on after drying and moisturizing her skin, it went mid thigh and if she wanted to she could get away with not wearing underwear. She paired it with a pair of her spank shorts, and slipped her feet into her black fuzzy crocs. The scent of his cologne from earlier lingered beneath the material and invaded her senses, making her moan with a sharp inhale she took. His scent tonight had been an Irish soap bar mixed with shea butter and Creed Millésime Impérial cologne. He smelt warm and cozy like a fireplace in the winter and he needed to hurry back, she thought. A quick glance to her phone showed no new messages from him, but a bunch of videos from Taylor on her approval to post the get ready with me videos on her youtube channel. While she scrolled through her messages at the videos and warmed her food, she didn’t notice the door open, or his heavy footsteps walking in.
“Hi,” She whispers as his arms circle her waist, squeezing her back into his chest, while placing a bunch of kisses to her cheek.
“Mhm, I missed you.” He nuzzles his face in her neck and inhales the scent of him on her skin–smelling his own scent on her had him going crazy and he wanted nothing more than to sniff her.
“You saw me on stage.”
“So,” he backs them up until his calves bumped into the couch. “I wanna be with you like this.” Terrance sat them down. His lap had become her new seat anytime they were alone, though she wasn’t complaining. She had to bite her lip at the sight of him. Due to the thick material of his hoodie she didn’t feel his bare chest against her skin, just his gentle kisses.
His honeyed skin shined under the warm lighting of the bus that highlighted the prominent veins in his arms, she peeked down at his toned abs and began mentally counting the set until a patch of dark black hair replaced them and led down to his happy trail. His boxers peeked out from beneath the grey sweatpants he wore with his shirt tucked in the front. It made her wonder if it was just convenient for him or if he was hiding something else beneath it. She believed the latter.
“Like what you see mama?” He teases. Tiran shyly looked at him–feeling a sudden rush of warmth in her face, if she could blush, she would be a tomato right now. . His eyes were light and narrowed beneath the black ball cap he had on and she could see the teasing smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Tirian hums, and slowly turns until she straddles his lap. His hands instinctively rest on her thighs, rubbing his thumb in the flesh of them. She doesn’t respond and rests her hands against his torso.
“I want a kiss.” She hums.
“Do you?” She couldn’t see the arch in his eyebrow, or the way his hands were kneading her thighs. Only the sound of his deep voice kept her focused on those plump lips of his.
“You making me beg for it?”
Oh.
Oh?
So she wanted to play. He hums and turns his hat to the back so she could see his sharp features. Under the warm lighting, his eyes were deep hazel and the closer he got the more she got lost in them. His lips ghost over hers teasingly.
“Only if you say please”
Tirian knew damn well how she ended up straddling his lap in the middle of their bed on the back of the bus with his hands rubbing up and down her back beneath the hoodie she had on. His thumb would brush under the expanse of her breast that made her shiver from the gentle sensations. They had been in the front galley with their limbs and lips locked until he was motivated by her soft whispers of more to move. Their waffle house order was long abandoned as he worked her mouth open and swiped his tongue across hers until they were in the back room with the door closed.
The strain in his pants was restricting and he helplessly spread his legs until she sat on it and it nestled perfectly between her clothed center.
“You feel me baby.” He husks in her ear and places a tender kiss behind it. Terrance couldn't hold his urges anymore. Tirian had a way of looking at him even in their most private moments that made him putty in her hands. He wanted to feel every part of her, to leave her body littered with teeth marks only he could see.
Their kisses were slow and sloppy with his hand gripping the back of her neck to keep her in place. Their lips molded together in a frenzied dance, pushing and pulling against each other to fight for dominance, which she quickly submitted to. The room began to feel hot and the faint sounds of music playing from his speakers could be heard. She wanted more. She needed to feel him.
“Take it off.” She whispers. He didn’t have to be told twice. The hoodie bunches at the waist from his fingers as they tingled against her side while traveling and pushing her arms up. He wasn’t prepared for the sight of her not wearing anything beneath. Her breasts sat up in her face, and he finally got a first look at the sternum tattoo that molded around them. The hoodie was long tossed somewhere in the room. Terrance traced his fingers along the detailed lines, humming in approval at the intricacy of it and how it was inked perfectly into her smooth brown skin. He was a lover of tattoos and this one was by far his favorite one aside from the little butterfly on the inside of her wrist.
“You didn’t tell me you had a tattoo.” He glances up at her. His fingers were still rubbing the skin beneath her chest before coming up to palm her breast. A soft moan leaves her lips and in a teasing tone she finally looks at him.
“You never asked.”
He chuckles and kisses everywhere but her lips. The more he massaged her chest and tweaked the nipples between his thumb and forefingers, the more she sank into his lap. The black spanx biker shorts she still had on doing little to provide a barrier between them. She could feel the hard bulge trapped in the confines of his pants. She couldn’t tell if he was fully hard, but from what she could feel he was big.
Tirian’s head tilted back as he kissed along her neck to nipping at the soft flesh. There would be bruises in the morning, but she didn't care about that right now. The only thing on her mind was his hands and lips on her body pleasing her in a way she longed for..
He hums into her neck feeling a smile creep on his face. “This is what you do to me.” Terrence pulled back to press a kiss to the corner of her mouth and guide their movements until she laid beneath him.
“What are you gonna do about it?” Tirian teases back, the confidence she has right now was new and she couldn’t help but embrace it with him. She lifts her head up from the pillow to pull him into another kiss that forced him in between her legs.
Tirian’s eyes rolled to the back of her head with labored gasps leaving her lips. Terrance was nose deep in her pussy only ever coming up for a few seconds to breathe before he was back to eating her like his last meal. He had already coaxed two orgasms out of her and was now working on a third. The first two had just been with his tongue and this time he began adding fingers and scissoring them to stretch her out. Her moans were soft and melodic, but he knew she could be louder.
“Come on mamas,” He pulls back to peek up at her. Though his long thick fingers were still stroking her walls and every so often he would curve them slightly until they lightly grazed her g-spot to mimic the shape of his own arousal, though nothing could compare. “You can be louder.”
Her walls pulsed around his fingers at the endearing terms. Her hands twisting the sweets as the sudden rush of pleasure rushed through her body. “Mhm.” Her eyes closed and she bucked against his mouth when his wet tongue flicked her clit in time with his stroking fingers.
“Mhm you wanna cum baby.” He peeks at her through his dark lashes. The bulge in his briefs was straining, and with this being their first time having sex, he wanted her prepared for the ride he was about to give her.
She hums out a gasp and nods her head.
“Look at me.” He demands. Tirian slowly moved to rest on her hands and lifted her head to meet his eyes. Her breath caught at the sight of his head between her thighs. His long tongue licked a long stripe up her folds. It was messy, slow, and wet and his saliva mixed with her essence made it easier to add a third finger to open her up.. His free hand came up to palm her breast adding another sensation that was foreign to her, but welcomed. The tiny hairs along her arms raised, forming goosebumps. She was becoming sensitive to the touch and he kept going.
Terrance flattened his tongue against her sex and shook his head side to side and pulled back to kiss it. Tirian grinds her hips against mouth to chase the release that was coming quicker than she expected.
With his fingers tweaking her nipples and the other hand inside her in conjunction with his mouth on her pussy had her breathing heavy.“It-it- c-coming-” She manages to whisper out between moans. Her stomach tightened until it stopped. He stopped. She looks up at his smirking face with pleading eyes.
“Baby wanna cum?” He coos and pulls his fingers out to rub the sticky substance between them. The sheets beneath them were a little soaked and to him that was a waste. Tirian watched him suck his fingers clean, swirling his tongue the digits the same way he did her pussy. He leaned down to kiss her. She moaned at the taste of herself on his tongue.. Sweet, like her scent. She chased his lips as he pulled back with their noses bruising against each other in the process.
“Beg for it.”
Terrance hovered over her while kissing her lips. Each one lingering a little longer to distract her from him kicking off the sweats. Tirian was eager and her nimble fingers pulled at the waistband of the Calvin Klein briefs he had on. “Easy.” He hums and kisses her nose. The air between them was thick with anticipation. He sat back on his knees to give her a better view of him pulling off his briefs so his dick could bob out. The swollen tip was leaking pre-cum and it twitched at the surprised yet hesitant look on her face.
Terrance was by no means small. It sat at a good seven in a half inches with a slight curve that was more intimidating than the girth of him. She wasn’t sure how that was going to fit inside of her and like he could read her mind, he kissed her to take her attention away from it. With each kiss he moved until she fell back against the sheets and spread her legs for him.
“It’ll fit.” He husks and strokes her hair back until he grips the back of her neck to hold her in place. “You trust me?” He makes her hold contact with him as she nods the best she could with soft whimpers when he grinds the length of his dick against her soaked and sensitive folds. Her walls squeezed around nothing and Tirian wanted more. When their eyes meet again she gets lost in the cloudy haze of his own. Her own eyes pleading with him to do more.
“Please.”
It was barely above a whisper, but he heard it. Terrance wanted her to be more vocal—she could be louder he thought. He leans down and kisses her neck loving the feel of himself grinding against her pussy, he could do this all night but she squirmed beneath him hoping he would take the hint.
“wetin yu want mama.” (what you want mama). Terrance knew what the fuck he was doing when he switched languages on her like that. The smirk in her neck let her know he felt the way her pussy flinched against him. He had teased her hole a few times with the head of his dick–going in just enough until she clenched around him and moaned in his ear. It was something in his voice that deepened with each word spilled.
“Please.” She’s a little louder this time. Her hands finally felt comfortable enough to grab his sides and try to guide him inside her. This man was going to be the death of her and she hoped he was the grim reaper. “duya papa.” (please daddy.)
Terrance had fully planned to make her beg for it wanting to hold out on being the first to cum like he knows he will. He could see how tight she was from his fingers and the way her walls constantly squeezed around them when he hit that spot continuously. But the moment she responded in Krio to him had thrown all of that out the window. He had been teaching her just to teach her and for her to use it against him broke his resolve.
“fuk bebi,” He groans and aligns the tip to push past her wet folds. They both let out a low fuck with every inch he slide insider her. The slick from her juices made the slip a little easier, but the further he went the tighter she clenched.
Tirian felt full and one glance down showed he was only halfway in. She watched his eyebrows furrowed together with each low grunt he let out. Her hands shakily come up to cup his face to feel his beard scratch beneath her fingers as she hums “mɔ papa” while finding the random courage to dart her tongue out and lick his lips. He tilted his head to kiss her and the hand once on her neck gripped her hips and lifted her slightly off the bed.
The kiss was sloppily and full of loud moans when he finally sheathed himself inside her—groaning at her walls fluttering around his pulsing dick. Her pussy suckled him in like a lollipop and he didn’t want to pull out. The sounds of their lips smacking, the smell of sweat and sex lingered in the air drowned out her moans. Spit swapping, ass gripping, and lip biting was continuous and in time with his hips circling into hers in a slow whine until she got used to him. It was taking everything for him to not cum so fast. But she felt too good not to.
“Fuck.” His release came quicker than he wanted, but it didn’t stop him from urging hers out. Tirians’s arms loosely gripped his back—she felt him come first and just as quickly as she felt his release, he stroked faster in a steady motion. His pace quickened with each thrust that had her throwing her head back with a silent moan. Terrance kissed her chin and pumped his hips until the sounds of their skins could be heard. “Yeah.” He hums in her cheek. “papa mek yu fil gud?”
“So good.” She squirms beneath them until they lay on the bed. She felt his hand brush back her sweaty hair and her roots starting to curl beneath his fingers. “Gonna cum.”
It was soft, but Terrance could care less with the way another release was building up. He slides a hand between them to rub her clit in time with his strokes. He watched her with a softness in his eyes that was indescribable. He studied the faces she makes when he would push deep enough to curve his dick into her gushy sweet spot, or how her lips parted in a gasp when he whined his hips in time with his fingers rubbing her swollen bud. He kissed and sucked on her jaw until felt a sudden rush of blood this length and groaned at her clenching around him. “Cum for me troki.”
With each pump he lowered himself until he was laying on top of her. His weight was crushing and Tirian welcomed it with a sigh as her stomach twisted in knots. She locked her ankles around his back and her arms around his neck so he wouldn’t move. Terraces groans vibrated in her ears and traveled down to her pussy making that release all the much better. She relaxed against the bed, but the hold didn't let up.
Her juices coated the sheets and probably his dick, but neither of them seemed to care. Terrance couldn’t help but keep kissing her. He didn't want her first time with him to be on the back of a tour bus or in a hotel room. But life had its own way of doing things.
“How are you feeling?” He rubs her cheek while looking at her intensely. He’d long gotten over the haze of sex. He knew he had been a little rough with her. He wanted to make sure she was okay.
Tirian looks at him lazily with a smile as if she was just waking up from anesthesia. “Tired.”
“I figured.” He kisses her cheek and reluctantly pulls himself out of her with a pop, more of her juices spilled out and Terrance fought the urge to fuck her into the mattress and got out the bed. The bus was moving which meant they were heading to their next destination. As much as he wanted to keep going, they would need their sleep. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”
The sheets on the bed had been changed while she showered and new clothes were laid out, but both of them decided to sleep naked. Tirian loved the feel of his skin against hers and the cotton material of their shirts would be an annoying barrier.
They faced-spooned, him being the big one with her arms wrapped around him. She preferred it that way with his large bicep used as his pillow to be able to tuck her face in it like she was being suffocated. . He curled his fore arm around her back to stroke her spine with his fingers. His free hand tilted her head up for a kiss.
“I wanna go public.” She tells him. She had thought long and hard about this decision. Even seeking advice from Zerina that ultimately helped her make that choice.
“Okay, we-”
“Under my terms.”
There was no way she could stop it from coming out with how big he was in the media but the one thing she could control was how.
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