03|24|2023 • 𝗪𝗛𝗢 𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗘 is a #CloudRap & #EmoTrap song inspired my artists such as @curlyheadedblackboy @champagnepapi @chrisbrownofficial @lilpeep and the beat is inspired by @playboicarti @dontoliver @asaprocky Can't wait to share all my new tracks. So much variety and vibes and endless melodies! Follow me for more! #drake #lloyd #playboicarti #lilpeep #xxxtentacion #emotrap #cloudrap #chrisbrown #juicewrld #travisscott #thekidlaroi #trippieredd #childishgambino #gunna #future #postmalone #swaelee #raeshremmurd #dojacat #theweeknd #asaprocky #rodwave #urbanpop #chillhop (at On The Moon) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp-_maRprcg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
Kei Tsukishima - Black Beatles [Rae Sremmund ft. Gucci Mane]
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Your walks home with your boyfriend Kei were usually silent, as after volleyball practice and dealing with 'Dumb and Dumber' as he'd dubbed Hinata and Kageyama, he was positively burnt out and just needed a few moments of silence.
This of course didn't mean that you had to stay silent, but if you decided to strike up a conversation with him during these times, he'd mostly be on the listening end.
Today, however, he seemed to want to drown out the world as his silver Sony headphones cupped his ears and the bass of a song could be heard vibrating around the tall blonde's head.
You knew that Tsukishima loved music, and he listened to all types. It was surprising to find out one day, after flipping through his playlist that he liked a variety of songs from different genres.
Continuing your journey home, you felt the urge to interact with your stoic boyfriend, even if all you could manage from him was a sarcastic comment.
Your hand slipped into his free one, and with your other, you tapped him lightly on the arm.
"Yes, y/n?" He asked, pulling the headphones to rest around his neck.
Beaming up at him, your eyes were squinted just slightly.
"What are you listening to?"
Tsukishima brought his phone out of his pocket to show you the screen on his iTunes.
Black Beatles - Rae Sremmurd
"You want to listen?" He asked, beginning to remove the headphones from his neck. Once you nodded, he put them on your head and restarted the song.
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Black beatles in the city, be back immediately to confiscate the moneys
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I sent flowers, but you said you didn't receive 'em
But you said you didn't need them
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
Quick, release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
He laughed as you bobbed your head along with the song, then started doing impromptu choreography to the beat.
"This song is fire! I really like the flow of it, and the rapper's voice is mwah." You did a chef's kiss, making Tsukki playfully roll his eyes.
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Back at your house, Tsukki had started working on his homework while you were still bouncing around listening to Black Beatles. Hip rolls, belly rolls, you name it, you were finessing it.
"Do you have your routine down path yet, y/n-chan?" He asked sarcastically, with a half smirk on his face. You just stuck your tongue out at him and continued doing what you were doing. Hey, the song was catchy and you really liked it.
So engrossed in your dancing, you didn't hear the squeak from him getting out of the desk chair and slowly approaching you until you felt the soft material of his track pants pressed up against your ass.
You tried to turn around, but Kei grabbed your arms and pinned them behind your back.
"Kei…?" You asked in confusion, the music slowly fading out as he removed the headphones from your ears.
He slowly guided you to the bed, and your knees hit the soft mattress before he released your arms. Turning over onto your back, you looked up into his hazel eyes that in turn gazed down at you. That cocky smirk of his that you both loved and hated at the same time spread across his lips, this time in full.
"You look hot when you dance…see what you've done to me?" His voice was right beside your ear now, warm breath tickling at the sensitive hairs, making them stand up.
Your nose scrunched cutely in confusion, until you felt what he was talking about. Those damn black pants left nothing to the imagination.
Backing away slightly from the bed, smirk still intact, Kei shoved his hands into his pockets nonchalantly as he watched you.
Heat flushed your cheeks slightly as you looked from his face to the prominent bulge in his pants.
"W-why are you hard right now, Kei?"
He chuckled. You were so cute sometimes.
"Let's not ask rhetorical questions, y/n-chan.
Now, you got me this way, so I hope you plan on helping me out.."
You sat up straight, placing your hands in your lap as you rubbed your thighs together. Kei's sultry voice and...current state had caused a bit of wetness to pool between your legs.
He moved even closer to you, making sure to press his hardness against you, taking a hand and gently rubbing your ear before slipping it behind your head and into your hair.
He looked so good towering over you like this; immediately you wanted to do whatever he asked of you.
"I love you, Kei."
A kiss was pressed to your forehead as your hands snaked up his shirt, feeling the warm skin as your fingers dipped between the ridges of his abdominal muscles briefly before slipping into his V-line.
A late birthday gift to myself, I went to the #postmalone concert at the BB&T Center on the 21st and it was one of the best days of my life. @tylayaweh and @swaelee preformed amazing, and post gave it his all. I will always remember this concert forever. #swaelee #tylayaweh #bbtcenter #hollywoodisbleeding (at BB&T Center) https://www.instagram.com/p/B39olYNJ-zt_95Wy7eSD74Hgj6venyOjDfisUs0/?igshid=1uhbbjjbrw6p1
