*NOTE* I do not claim to know the celebrities mentioned below or their sexual preferences. This fictional story was written solely for entertainment purposes only and does NOT imply the sexual preferences of said celebrities or anything about their personal lives. Enjoy!
"Why aren't you saying anything?" he asked as he was staring at the game.
"Got nothing to say shawty."
"Is something wrong?"
"Why would you say that?"
"Because you're acting different."
"Am I? How so?"
"I don't know."
"So you assume that I'm acting different but when I ask you how you say you don't know." T.I. asked as he started to get angry. He didn't want to be here.
"Are you mad at me?" Nelly asked out of the blue.
"Wow! You sure do have an ego on you don't you."
"No, not an ego. Just instincts."
"Well your instincts are wrong. I'm not mad at anyone," he lied.
"I think I know you well enough to know when you're lying and right now, you're lying. Why are you mad at me?"
T.I. cursed himself for being so easy to read. "You know what I'm gonna go before I say or do something I might regret."
"Something you might regret? What did I do?"
T.I. placed the controller on the couch, got up and walked to the door. He didn't even look back as he opened the door but felt a sudden rush behind him as Nelly raced to him and slammed the door shut. He grabbed both of T.I.'s hands and pinned them above his head. He had a serious and concerned look on his face. He tried to look at T.I. in the eyes but the younger rapper was staring at the floor, enraged. He fought Nelly hard to get his hands free but couldn't.
"Let me go," he said as calmly as he could, trying to hold back his anger.
"Not until you tell me what I did. Why are you mad at me?" Nelly asked.
"Let me go!"
"No! Now look at me and tell me why you're acting like this."
"Why don't you go ask your girlfriend what's wrong with me. She'll tell you."
"My girlfriend? I don't have a---"
T.I. took this opportunity to free his hands from Nelly's grasp. He was so enraged at the man in front of him that he lost it. Nelly, noticing that T.I. was free, went to grab his hands again but T.I. broke it up and balled up his fist. Nelly tried to grab his hands again but T.I. pushed them away and struck him in his jaw. Nelly grabbed his jaw and stumbled back as T.I. stood there looking at him, completely overcome with rage. He never got this mad at anyone before. He could actually feel his blood heating up and coursing through his veins.
"Don't you ever fucking touch me again!" T.I. yelled as he looked at Nelly.
"She's not my girlfriend," Nelly said. "It was a mistake."
"No this whole thing was a mistake! You're a mistake! It's all your fault that I'm involved in this shit now!"
Nelly grabbed T.I.'s arms and pinned them to the door once again. "It was a mistake. It should have never happened."
"Let me go!"
"No. Not until you calm down."
"Let me go! I wish I'd never met you!"
That stung Nelly but he knew that T.I. didn't mean it. "I'm sorry. The last thing I ever wanted to do was hurt you."
"Bullshit! I'm fucking serious! Let me go!"
"Please listen to me baby."
"Don't fucking call me that! I hate you! Get off of me!"
T.I. somehow managed to free one of his hands from Nelly's grip. He punched him in the face again. Nelly faltered back as T.I. noticed that blood was trickling down from his nose. He rubbed his wrists, noticing that they were red from where Nelly held them. Nelly wiped his nose on the back of his hand and looked up at T.I. He didn't know what to do. T.I. was obviously not listening to him and he didn't want to grab him again because he feared that he'd lose his temper if he got hit again. T.I. stared at him, still breathing hard and very much enraged. He saw T.I. make a move for the door and quickly jumped in front of it. He wasn't going to let T.I. leave his room this upset. He had to fix the problem he caused.
"I'm sorry. It should have never happened," he sincerely said, hoping T.I. would calm down and listen to him.
"Please talk to me."
"I have nothing to say now move out of my way!"
"I know you're hurt. I'm sorry."
"Move, before I hit you again."
"Let me explain. Please!"
"I don't wanna hear it. I'm out of here."
T.I. walked up to Nelly while balling up his fists. Nelly, seeing this, grabbed both his hands once again to prevent the hit. He gripped the younger rappers' hands tightly in his as he swung him around and shoved him against the wall. T.I. let out a soft squeal of pain and Nelly forced his hands to his side. Nelly was oblivious to it as continued to hold T.I. in the same position and just stared at him. He was slightly upset but more concerned about his friendship with the younger rapper. T.I. finally looked into his eyes, a wounded expression visible all over his face.
"You're hurting me," he spoke in a slightly calmer voice and was referring to how hard Nelly was griping his hands.
"Are you ready to talk?"
"No. I don't need to stay and listen to your excuses."
"Can you stop being so stubborn and listen to me?"
"No. It's okay. I don't even know why I got so mad in the first place."
Nelly was a bit surprised at this. He knew that T.I. was trying to hide his true feelings. "You're lying. I know you're hurt and upset at me so don't try to pretend that you're not. Please talk to me."
"Okay this is getting nowhere. Can you let me go so I can go?"
"No. Not until you tell me the truth."
"You want me to tell you the truth? Fine. When I saw you dancing and kissing that girl it the club, I felt like someone ripped my heart from my chest and stomped it into the floor. You hurt me. You happy now? You got what you wanted."
"No! I never wanted any of this to happen. I'm sorry."
"Save it. I don't need or want anything from you. Now let me go."
"Don't you see how hard this is for me? I can't let you go. I want you."
"No you don't. You have a female now. Go to her."
"She's not my female. Shit just happened at the club. You have to believe me, it was nothing. It meant nothing to me."
"You don't have to explain yourself to me. You're a grown man."
"No I do have to explain because it's my fault that you're hurt and upset like this. I'm sorry baby. I really am."
"Don't call me that. I don't wanna do this anymore. I don't wanna play your games. One minute you're telling me how much you care about me and the next you do this shit."
"I do care about you. I'm not playing any games with you. Everything I've told you regarding my feelings for you, I've meant it. I love how you make me feel. I made a mistake."
"So why were you all over her?"
"Because I was stupid. You're who I want. You're who I've always wanted since I met you."
"You don't know how bad you hurt me. I don't know if I can trust you again."
"I know. I'm sorry baby."
T.I. heard the sincerity in Nelly's voice for the first time. His heart ached for the older rapper. He stared at him as a tear rolled down his cheek. Nelly, seeing this, released T.I.'s hands and wiped the tear away from his face. He felt awful now. He hurt his best friend so bad that he was crying. Nelly didn't know what to say or do. He rested both his hands on the wall behind T.I. as he looked at the younger rapper. T.I. felt defeated. He felt as if all his power was robbed from him the minute that tear left his eye and rolled down his cheek. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. He was emotionally exhausted. He though his knees were going to give away any minute as he grabbed onto Nelly for support. He wrapped his arms around Nelly's waist and rested his head on his chest.
"I'm so sorry," Nelly softly said as he wrapped his hands around T.I.
T.I. said nothing. He, instead, moved closer to Nelly's lips and slowly and sensually kissed them. He didn't know why he did this but he felt it was the right thing to do. Nelly was shocked for a moment until he realized what was going on. He kissed back with all the passion he had building up within him. Nelly pressed the younger rapper against the wall as the still shared the intense kiss. He broke away as he began to suck and kiss T.I.'s neck and ears. He abruptly stopped as T.I. pushed him away and switched their positions. Nelly now felt his back against the wall as T.I. began sucking his neck. He slowly moved around until his tongue was playing with Nelly's earlobe. Nelly moaned and heard T.I. whisper into his ear.
"Make love to me shawty. Make love to me."
Nelly looked into his eyes to see if he was serious and when T.I. gave him another soft kiss, he knew that he was. Not needing any more convincing, Nelly wrapped his strong arms around T.I.'s waist an gently picked him up, their lips still stuck together. He slowly carried the younger rapper to the bed and gently placed him on it. He stood up and looked at him as he felt T.I.'s fingers began to roam under his shirt. T.I. sat up from the bed and slowly took Nelly's shirt off. He rubbed all of the muscles and gently stroked his back as Nelly fell on top of him, their lips touching once again. They wasted no time taking off the rest of their clothes, still kissing and groping each other. Nelly had to be certain.
"Are you sure?"
"Yea. I wanna feel you inside me," T.I. answered in a sensual voice.
He slowly kissed the younger rapper, their tongues becoming involved in each others'. Their fingers locked together as Nelly broke the kiss and moved down to his lovers' neck. He couldn't believe this as happening. He wanted it for so long. He licked T.I.'s neck and slowly moved down to his chest. He ran his tongue over his slightly darker nipple as he felt T.I.'s body convulse. A soft moan escaped his lips as Nelly continued on his path down. He planted a sweet kiss on T.I.'s navel until he finally made it to his real prize. His dick was gorgeous. It was eight inches long and was the same caramel-color as the rest of him. The head was a perfect shape and size as Nelly stuck his tongue out and licked it. He never though he'd develop a taste for dick, but when T.I. was with him, anything seemed possible. He started taking more and more of the younger rapper's dick in his mouth, sucking and licking every inch of it like it was a popsicle.
"Oh man! Don't stop," he deliriously slurred as Nelly continued pleasing him.
"I wasn't planning on it," he replied, stroking T.I.'s dick with his hand.
Nelly licked down T.I.'s shaft until he ran into his balls. He licked all over the walnut-shaped balls, soliciting moans from him. T.I. placed his hands on the back of Nelly head as he continued sucking and licking T.I.'s most private area. Nelly only stopped when he felt T.I. pulling him up to meet his lips. He turned Nelly around as he got on top of him. He kissed him feverishly as their tongues massaged each others'. He sucked and licked his way down Nelly's body, stopping momentarily at his nipples and navel on his quest to the ultimate reward. He started sucking the head of Nelly's dick as he closed his eyes and groaned. He jacked the base with one of his hands as the other fondled his balls. He licked up and down the thick shaft, properly coating it with his saliva. He continued doing this for a while until he finally had enough. He stopped and looked up at Nelly, his eyes driven by desire and craze.
"I'm ready," he quietly said to Nelly
"Are you sure baby?" Nelly asked one last time. "I don't wanna force you to do anything you don't wanna do."
T.I. crawled up Nelly's body and kissed him. "I want you baby."
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