S.O.S

"You play me, you play yourself..."

Nicki

It was a Saturday night and I was enjoying myself at the club as usual with my people. My bestfriend Nya and a group of about 5 or so people I ran with that lived in our building had a table to ourselves.

I was a little tipsy and we were about to order another round of drinks until Nya tapped my shoulder.

"Look what just walked in the door." Nya said smirking, her eyes focused on the door, I followed her gaze and felt my heart do a couple wild beats.

Beyoncé.

She looked stunning in a a blue jump suit that glittered every time the club lights flickered. Her lips glossed to perfection and her smile blinding. Her  blonde hair in a half up, half down style flowing down her back. She looked so good I didn't even notice I was staring until her eyes finally caught mine and she smiled, her one dimple flexing while she did it.

I quickly looked away feeling my skin set ablaze.

"Nicki...she's on her way over here." Nya said, tapping my shoulder again lightly, I looked up only to see Bey greeting everyone in our group with a smile. Of course everyone loves her still.

"Nya, how you doing?" I heard the familiar low velvet like voice speak, I hadn't looked up yet I was to busy trying not to look flustered.

"I'm alright Bey, you look great." Nya spoke back.

"That's all you really." Beyoncé said. And I could just hear the charm in her voice.

I felt eyes on me, and her voice directed towards me next.

"Onika can I talk to you ?" Bey questioned using my full name causing me to finally look up, her hand was outstretched with a smile.

"Uhh...sure." I said reaching up to take her hand, she led us to a more closed off area of the club, probably her section.

The section had its own bar. Bey hopped up on one of the stools pulling me in between her legs. Her hands found my ass and her lips quickly went to work kissing me. 

Everything was a blur and I was shocked for a second until her kissing started getting deeper and her hands started grabbing more roughly as she pulled me closer.

'Bitch ! You need to stop this before y'all fuck eachother in this club!'  My mind hollered at me, as I finally moved Bey's lips off mine, but they only found their way to my neck where she began to suck hard, and I'm sure she was gonna leave a mark.

"Beyyy-unhhhun." I said moaning her name as her mouth made its way down my collared shirt that I had opened. Her mouth was getting closer to my breast and I knew once she made it there I'd have to pull her ass in the bathroom, so quickly with all the resolve I had left in me ( which was very little) I pulled Bey up with both my hands on the side of her face, her eyes locked with mines while the grip on my ass was still vicious, possessive even.

"Giselle-I-we...we can't do this." I fumbled trying to regain my breath, using her middle name so she knew I was serious, looking in her face as she sucked her teeth, and rolled those pretty eyes of hers, but she was still breathtaking even when she's fed up.

"I miss you though." Bey said leaning up and catching me in a quick kiss. One of her arms wound around my waist, while the other hand rubbed my hip in a circular motion. I was already uncomfortably wet and her skilled hands weren't making it any better.