The story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives
Chapter 3
Jay's mind raced as he put his clothes on in the bathroom. He couldn't believe what had just happened. He'd just had sex with his best friend and just cheated on his wife, again. He started feeling a little guilty. Kanye was fully dressed now and leaned in front of Jay as if he was going for a kiss.
Kanye: "I believe this belongs to you," He smiled as he inserted the cell phone he'd stolen to Jay's pocket. Kanye smiled, "I had to text myself Will's number before I Returned it though."
Jay-Z: "It's whatever nigga, let's just get outta here."
Jay opened the bathroom door. The air to the studio room felt cooler against his skin. He could hear Kanye's footsteps following closely behind. His pocket started vibrating. Jay looked at his phone and saw it was a phone call from his wife Beyonce. He ignored the call and put the phone back in his pocket.
Kanye: "Who was that?"
Jay-Z: "Bey. Yo I don't think I should go back to your room tonight."
Kanye: "Nigga you whipped." Kanye replied. He tried to laugh it off and hide his disappointment. "I mean, it's not like we're staying in two different hotels," Kanye persuaded,"It's the same building."
Jay-Z: "Yeah but I think I should just go home to my wife, ya know?"
Kanye: "True."
Jay-Z: "Give me a ride though. Ain't no point to hit my driver up if we going the same place.
Kanye: "Aite lets go, I'm kinda tired anyway."
They both walked out of the studio building towards the Tantra MTX Kanye was driving. Jay looked at the car and laughed.
Jay-Z: "Nigga you cheap as fuck! You driving the same shit you used in your video my nigga?"
Kanye: "Ha nigga fuck off. This shit fresh." Kanye opened the driver side and got inside.
Jay-Z: "Whatever you say fam." Jay hopped into the car and leaned into the seat. "Man Ye, I don't know like how to explain what just happened in there. I mean dude you're like a lil bro to me." Jay stopped and laughed. "I just made it even more weird right?"
Kanye: "Man it's not even that serious Jay. I'd let you fuck my ass again." He turned on the car, put it reverse and backed out the parking spot. They proceeded to drive in the direction of the Hotel.
Jay-Z: "Damn nigga you don't gotta be so blunt about shit."
Kanye: "That's the same shit Drake said."
Jay-Z: "Huh? Drake? What about dude?" Jay's curiosity grew.
Kanye: "Nothing man."
Jay-Z: "Nigga you better tell me something. You fucked with Drake before or some shit?"
Kanye: "It was just a little something. Nothing major. Forget about it"
Jay-Z: "Nigga you seen pix of Bey, Rihanna, Will and that nigga Usher in my phone, you better tell a nigga something, damn."
Kanye: "Alright damn, I smashed Drake."
Jay-Z: "Yo you gotta tell me what happened man."
Kanye was a little reluctant to tell his story. He sighed.
Kanye: "Okay, we were at this after party about four months ago. Drake was sitting next to Nicki Minaj and the rest of their entourage..." The party was hosted by Diddy. Plenty of A-List celebrities and socialites filled the venue. The dress code was black tie and everyone strictly followed.
Nicki Minaj: "I'm so bored here. We need to go Drake."
Drake: "Why? Nicki you not giving this party a chance and you already trying to leave. Relax Ma, look over there at Breezy and Kanye. They having fun. Go mingle or something."
Nicki Minaj: "I just wish Weezy was here, maybe he'd keep me entertained."
Drake: "Damn, me to but you don't gotta be rude to a nigga's face. I'm trying my best to keep you company."
Nicki Minaj: "Drake don't bullshit me. Your attention is focused on Kanye's crotch, not my bitching."
Drake: "NICKI WHAT THE FUCK!" He yelled in a whisper. "WHY THE HELL YOU GOTTA BE SO IGNORANT. YOU DON'T KNOW WHO THE FUCK HEARD THAT SHIT!"
Nicki knew drake was bisexual. He and Wayne use to fuck every now and then and sometimes included Nicki in the mix. Nicki smiled sarcastically at Drake
Nicki Minaj: "Calm down Drake, I was only kidding. But you can leave me and mingle with him and Chris, I'll just talk to my Barbs and Kens on my Twitter."
Drake flipped Nicki the bird and walked off towards Chris Brown and Kanye who were talking about a possible future collaboration. Drake was a little nervous to intrude and introduce himself, but fortunately for him he didn't have to. Kanye immediately noticed him and yelled his name.
Kanye: "Drake! Wassup boy!" Kanye flashed his innocent smile and reached his hand out for a handshake and a hug.
Drake: "Yeezy, bruh I'm cool man. I was sitting there for a minute trynna figure out how I'ma break into ya'lls convo."
Chris Brown: "Actually I'm glad you came up here to keep Ye company, I gotta go check on something real quick. I'll be back aite Kanye?"
Kanye: "Aite cool. See ya Breezy."
Chris Brown: "Aite, and good look Drake."
Drake: "No prob man." Drake replied as Chris began to walk off. He directed his attention back towards Kanye. "I'm surprised you actually attended this party. I know I haven't been famous for too long but I haven't seen you attend many of these 'high end' parties."
Kanye: "It's not that I don't attend them it's just a lot of fake fuckery at these places."
Drake: "Yeah I see what you mean, but I guess its kind of nice to be in an environment that's at least normal."
Kanye: "We've got too much money to be 'normal'," he joked.
Drake: "You know what I mean though." Drake could feel himself getting nervous. This wasn't the first conversation they've had, but Drake was so determined to impress Kanye that he psyched himself out.
Jay-Z: "You're boring me!"
Kanye: "Huh?"
Jay-Z: "I don't need to know all the details you and the nigga shared, I just wanna know what ya'll did. I mean speed it up a little, We almost at the hotel."
Kanye: "Okay rude ass, so basically we kept talking and getting to know each other a little better."
Drake: "Well I got a place not to far from here. I don't think this setting is appropriate for a conversation. I got a limo outside waiting if you want to come.
Kanye: "That's cool I'm down." Kanye replied. "I just gotta text Breezy and let him know I'm gone."
They both headed out the door saying their goodbyes to people they passed by. They finally reached outside and headed to Drake's limo which was already summoned from inside the venue. The driver opened the door as Drake got inside first, ducking his head and leaving his ass up in the air to give Kanye a sneak peak. Kanye couldn't help but lick his lips at the sight of Drake's bubble ass squeezed inside tuxedo slacks. He followed behind Drake and sat in the back seat next to him. The driver closed the door behind him.
Drake: "Want some champagne or something?"
Kanye: "Yeah that'd be cool." Kanye knew what Drake was up to and didn't mind it one bit.
Drake pulled out two glasses and uncorked a bottle of champagne inside the limo. He gave Kanye a glass and started pouring some inside the glass. At the same moment, the limo began to move and Drake accidentally spilled some all over Kanye's lap.
Drake: "Fuck! I'm so sorry Kanye!" Drake cried.
Kanye laughed.
Kanye: "It's okay Drake it was an accident."
Drake quickly grabbed a cloth from the bar and began cleaning Kanye's lap. He could feel Kanye's dick under his hand slowly starting to rise. Drake smiled and looked at Kanye.
Drake: "Getting a little excited there buddy." Drake said as he started to wrap his hands around Kanye's clothed erection.
Kanye unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and revealed he wasn't wearing any underwear under his trousers. His big dick sprung from his pants. Drake looked in wonderment. He was surprised at the size and even more surprised at Kanye's gesture.
Kanye: "You missed a spot." Kanye said as he nodded towards his dick.
Drake didn't hesitate to clean up his mess. He grabbed Kanye's throbbing cock by the base. He could barely wrap his entire hand around the shaft as he felt the pubic hair tickle his hand. Drake licked his lips and looked in Kanye's eyes and placed his wet warm over Kanye's piss slit. He could feel Kanye trembling under him from the new sensation. Drake licked up and down Kanye's shaft and around the head and creases. Kanye's dick tasted so damn good. The champagne that crept through his pants added to the flavor.
Kanye: "Shit that feels so damn good Drizzy. Suck my big dick baby."
Drake knew he he was hitting all the right spots. He then went back to the head and put as much as he possibly could in his mouth. He started coughing after six inches were in.
Drake: "Damn this dick is big Ye." He put his head back on the dick and got a little more adjusted to it. Until he could finally put all eight inches of Kanye's dick in his mouth. He could fell Kanye placing his hands back on the back of his head urging him to keep taking more and more.
Kanye: "Drake suck that dick baby. Make me cum all in that mouth." Kanye couldn't take it anymore. He began to slowly pump upwards, face fucking Drake. His wet warm mouth was becoming addicting and Kanye loved it. He took one hand from Drakes head and reached over for a quick grab of Drake's ass. "You gonna let me fuck this fat ass nigga?"
Drake: "Mhmm" Drake said with his mouth full.
Kanye slapped his ass and felt it giggle a bit under his palm.
Kanye: "I'ma fuck that ass right baby. Shit keep sucking this dick bitch." Something in Kanye clicked. His lust intensified. He began thrusting his dick in and out of Drakes mouth fast and hard. Drake could barely keep up with the pace. "Yeah bitch gag on my dick." Drake didn't mind the name calling or abuse. He found it quite sexy.
The limousine stopped suddenly. Drake finally got a chance to look up and realize they were at his apartment building. He got up off his knees and back into his seat and fixed his jacket the best he could.
Drake: "We're here Ye."
Kanye fastened his pants and left his under shirt untucked and didn't even bother buttoning his jacket.
Kanye: "Take me to the room Imma be fucking that ass. Hurry the fuck up." Kanye was being more dominant than ever.
The driver opened the door to the limo and Drake hurriedly walked towards the door. Fortunately for them, no paparazzi was preset to take pictures of them. They walked inside the building, through the lobby and to the elevator.
Drake: "I'm on floor 32." The elevator opened finally opened and they both got in. Drake pressed the button to his floor, inserted his authorization key, and waited for the door to slowly close. As soon as it closed Kanye immediately started kissing Drake hard and passionately. His hands were running up and down Drake's back. Drake loved the way Kanye was taking control and placed his hands down Kanye's pants and grabbed on the still hard cock. The elevator slowed and reached the 32nd floor. It was a direct entrance into Drake's deluxe apartment.
Kanye: "Get the fuck in the room so I can murder that ass." Kanye declared as he roughly smacked it.
Drake could hear in Kanye's voice that he was serious. He led Kanye through the condo into the bedroom down the hall. It was a kind sized bed, neatly made. Drake felt a rough push behind him which caused his body to fall across the comforter. His shoes and trousers were quickly yanked off of his body. Only his boxer briefs showed. Kanye did away with those too. Drake could hear the fabric slightly ripping as Kanye pulled them off of his ass and on the floor. Drake could feel the cool air nagging at his bare ass, but the sensation was halted by Kanye's eager mouth kissing his almond mounds. Kanye was enjoying the view of this 24 year old's , at the time, perfect ass. He smacked it and shook it a little before he finally started licking his asshole. It tasted so good. Kanye started sucking and slurping Drake's ass loudly. Drake started to moan from the pleasure.
Drake: "Oh yes Kanye. Eat my ass!" He screamed.
Kanye: "Bitch!" Kanye exclaimed, slapping Drake's ass hard. "Don't call me by my name. You fucking call me daddy nigga"
Drake: "I'm sorry Daddy! Please don't stop!"
Drake was becoming Kanye's bitch the more he licked and buried his face in his hole. Drake started shaking his ass on Kanye's face to make sure every part of his hole was touched by Kanye's big thick tongue. Kanye got up and removed his clothes quickly as Drake removed his own shirt. Kanye got onto the bed and laid down.
Kanye: "Put that ass on my face bitch."
Drake climbed over and did exactly what he was demanded. He sat on Kanye's face and once more felt the tongue thoroughly whipping in and out of his now moist hole. He rubbed his hands up and down Kanye's abs until his fingers reached Kanye's large erection. He leaned forward and attempted to put some of it in his mouth once more.
Kanye: "Yeah bitch. That shit feel good. Fuck!"
Drake: "Yeah Daddy, so does your tongue. Please fuck me. I'm ready!" Drake rolled off of Kanye and pulled out lube from the drawer of his night stand. He squeezed a lot into his hand and stroked it on Kanye's dick.
Kanye: "Damn that shit feel good already."
Drake: "Wait until you feel how good this ass is."
Drake stroked Kanye's dick until it was nice and wet and hovered above him, angling Kanye's dick towards his ass without looking. He put another hand on Kanye's nipples, rubbing them making Kanye's body twitch underneath him. He slowly inserted the head into his anal ring, wincing at the slight pain. He gradually sat downward, until he could feel Kanye's pubic hair under his ass. Drake starts to bite his lip and leisurely grinds on top of Kanye with both hands on his chest for support.
Kanye: "Shit this feel good as fuck man."
Drake: "Oh yeah daddy?" Drake asked as he leaned his head back and started to get into it. The pain was starting to go away and Drake's pace began to quicken. He started going up and down smiling as he saw pleasure consume Kanye's face. He started to sigh. "Mhhmm Kanye, this dick feels so good."
Kanye opened his eyes angrily.
Kanye: "Nigga wtf did you just call me?" Kanye flipped drake on his back with his dick still inside his hole and got up on his knees. He placed Drake's legs over his shoulders. "You're gonna learn your fucking place." Kanye began to fuck Drake roughly. His balls slammed into Drake's ass. Kanye bent down and started sucking on Drake's erect nipples. Drake placed his hands on Kanye's back holding him closer.
Drake: "OH MY GOD YOUR DICK IS SO BIG! FUCK ME DADDY!! AAAH!" He screamed as his ass swallowed the eight inch dick.
Kanye: "Roll the fuck over!" Kanye demanded, as he leaned from his position. Drake rolled over and got on his knees. Kanye wasted no time to stuff his dick back into Drake's ass. Drake started moaning so loudly to the point Kanye had to cover his mouth. "Shut up bitch and take this dick proper!" Kanye could feel the nut build up in his dick ready to explode out. The sensation made him fuck harder and stronger until he busted inside Drakes asshole. As he pulled his dick out, all of his nut started to leak from Drake's gaping hole. "Yo nigga we gotta do this again some time."
Kanye: "And that's basically what happened." Kanye said laughing.
Jay-Z: "Wow nigga you fucking ruthless," Jay laughed. "No fucking mercy man." They finally pulled up to the hotel building. "Yo man that story got me a lil horny kid, maybe one day I'll let you put it on me like you did to Drake." Jay said as he started to get out the car. "Maybe."
To Be Continued...
This chapter was a long one. I think I might start writer longer chapters, maybe not this long, but at least 8 or 9 pages worth of material. Please please please leave feedback. I Read and respond to every email I get. JustinNoland21@gmail.com.