Part 37

"Shit," Gabrielle hissed. Ryan's tongue swirled around her clit. "You like making me feel good?"

Ryan hummed completely naked and on her knees, head tilted up as Gabrielle continued praising her. "Good girl, you look so sexy like this— fuck."

Ryan licked faster. Gabbys clit was throbbing now.

"Just like that baby, please— uhhhh you're so good at this," Gabrielle tucked her lips in moaning deeply.

Ryans tongue swirled, giving her exactly what she wanted. It worked and Gabrielle's eyes rolled back into her head.

"Yes, just like that," she moaned. "Faster," she breathed as Ryan's tongue sank into her over and over again.

Ryan liked this, being on her knees completely at the mercy of a woman. She was so turned on and she hadn't even been touched yet. "Just like that," Gabby moaned quietly, her fingers strolling through Ryan's scalp.

Then an image popped into Ryan's mind and she imagined fucking them both, her mouth on Gabrielles pussy, her body in an arch with Beyoncé behind her strapping her roughly.

Ryan blinked quickly, kissing her thighs as Gabrielle shuddered around her face, cumming. Then the older one pulled her up from her position and onto the bed with her.

Ryan was so turned on now, her juices were trickling down her thighs. She'd showered but still, she couldn't escape the memory of Beyoncé. She knew she should've felt guilty but she just felt horny as her body bounced onto the bed and on top of Gabrielle.

They made out, both naked and a little sweaty as their bodies rolled into one another. Ryan moaned, her thighs rubbing against Gabby. She was covering her in juices as her clit rubbed against her leg.

Gabby watched her, noticing how Ryan was getting turned on, how she was rolling her hips, how Gabrielle's leg was wet now. Her clit rolled over her leg and Ryan's breath caught in her throat.

"Mmm," Gabby sighed, fingers stroking along Ryan's skin as her lips sank into her body again. Then Ryan's eyes shut, concentrating on the feeling, rolling her clit into her leg.

"You're so wet princess, I can feel it, keep going," she said as Ryans hips moved over her. "Come on baby," she whispered as the wetness left a patch on her legs and Ryan kept moving.

"Just like that. Eating me out made you like this huh?"

Ryan looked up, opening her eyes to see Gabby watching her. She nodded as Gabby stared at her, watching Ryan rub herself on her leg. Gabby couldn't help watching her, seeing how much she wanted this. Then she moved her leg in rhythm with Ryan's hips causing Ryan to jolt.

"Oh," Ryan moaned softly, legs twitching. "More. Please ma-m- more." She breathed out.

Gabby held her tighter, rubbing her clit with her leg. "I want you to cum for me, keep going."

"Shit—" Ryan hissed. She was close.

Gabby kissed along the shell of her ear, "you look so sexy like this babygirl." Gabbys fingers trailed up to pinch Ryan's nipples. "Don't stop," she told her.

Ryan breathed, clit hitting gabbys thigh over and over again, the friction getting her worked up and dripping.

Then she came and Gabby started kissing her. She kissed over her face and body softly pressing her lips into Ryan's skin.

Ryan moaned a little bit feeling herself getting turned on again. She climbed on top of Gabby pressing her lips to her pressure points. Then Gabby lay her down, naked, back against the sheets as her eyes trailed her body.

"You're perfect," she said in a way that felt like more than just lust. Ryan opened her eyes as the older one's tongue dipped between her legs.

Ryan didn't move for a second as the tongue explored her body. She just moaned into everything Gabrielle did to her. It felt so good.  She was throbbing in the older one's mouth.

They kept going for hours, barely getting any sleep through the night. Gabrielle woke up to kick the bedcovers off and they both looked at each other and went for another round before falling back asleep. At 3am Ryan's head was in the mini fridge, needing food and water to recover her energy.

But Gabby couldn't stop staring at her bent over which led to another round and then finally they fell asleep, wrapped into each other.

Ryan woke up to hear the shower running. Sunlight was streaming through the curtains and she jumped up. "Shit," she hissed checking the time. She ran into the shower, ignoring Gabrielle's presence and saying she needed to go.

"What's wrong babygirl?" Gabrielle tried to calm her down.

Ryan was silent for a second, still half asleep as she forced herself to wake up. "I um- I'm late."

"It's the weekend," Gabby said.

"It's my parents- parents- it's parents weekend. Fuck I- I'm gonna be late," she said as Gabrielle nodded and gripped her hands.

"Let me help you," she said taking the sponge from her hands and squirting some soap. She scrubbed along Ryan's skin softly but still quickly.

Ryan was too stressed to think about it. Instead, she thought about how late she'd be, what exactly they had planned, how mad her parents would be at her being late. She was starting to panic but she tried to concentrate on the hot shower water.

"I can drive you," Gabrielle offered. "It's the weekend, I don't mind."

"Okay uh thank you," Ryan felt guilty. She usually wouldn't have let Gabrielle drive her anywhere but she was desperate at this point. Her parents would kill her. Ryan got in her car and they got to the campus 15 minutes before the talk and 5 minutes after her parents expected her to be there.

"I'll see you later?" Gabby asked as Ryan debated if she even wanted to go inside.

"Yeah," she let her eyes rest on Gabby's lips. Then she leaned over the console and kissed her. Sure, someone could've seen them but who gave a fuck? Her friends had met Gabrielle before so this wouldn't be a surprise to anyone. Besides, Ryan actually owed her for helping her out like this.

Ryan got out and went to find her parents, pushing past the crowds of people that had started to arrive. The campus director was giving a talk which all of the students were invited to attended with their parents. Ryan should've been among the first to arrive but instead her parents had been saving her seat, chastising her for showing up so late.

Ryan apologised for sleeping in and her parents told her off and told her this was important. She listened but she truly didn't care. She felt great after the night she'd had and she wasn't late so it really wasn't that deep. Nothing could bring her down today.

She looked behind her to see Beyoncé, Brooke and Shawn. She hadn't really noticed before but they looked like a perfect family, straight out of a college brochure or something. Ryan looked over trying to find Justine who was the only one she hadn't managed to spot yet in the auditorium.

"Ryan are you paying attention? This is your education," Her father scolded and she turned her head back. It was a boring speech, mostly designed for the parents - the ones who cared about their kids academic performance. Ryan tried to concentrate but she was restless honestly. She was still stuck on the dream she'd had last night.

Her parents cared about the speech but only as a way to blame her for her failure — "look how much support you have." Anything was better than talking to her about what was really going on or being proud of her average grades.

Levi and his older sibling sat beside Ryan. She nodded at him, because they were cool like that. His big sister was pretty too, she looked like an IG model or something. Not really Ryan's type but she could admit the girl was sexy.

She tried to focus again on the speech, listening to the director drone on. Her entertainment came from another daydream about being in the middle of a threesome with Beyoncé and Gabby. Both of them were the best sex of her life. And technically she'd been with both of them yesterday, Beyoncé in the bathroom and then Gabby later on. Maybe she should've felt bad but she wasn't in a relationship so she really didn't care.

Then someone tapped her shoulder and she looked back to see that it had been Brooke. She'd just been thinking about Brooke's mom and now she was looking at Brooke and from the corner of her eye she could see Beyoncé in her white blazer and black rimmed glasses.

Brooke just wanted to know her plans for after this, and she answered before Ryan's mother tugged her to turn back around. Her eyes met Beyoncé's though and she looked away.

The blonde one held a neutral expression. She didn't seem to even notice Ryan's presence. She was actually listening and thinking about how this would affect Brooklyn. All she cared about was making sure Brooke would be good. They'd been arguing a lot about if she needed to stay at this school or transfer or take some time off. Brooke wanted to take a year off, Beyoncé wanted her to face things head on.

When her eyes met Ryan's though, she quickly turned away. Avoiding Shawn was one thing but Beyoncé was also making every effort to avoid Ryan and her parents. Ryan was bad enough but she really hadn't wanted to see her parents ever again. There was an anger that she'd been shoving down every time Ryan mentioned her parents to her. She thought it was just her being overprotective but she wasn't even seeing Ryan anymore and it was still there. Just watching how Ryan's mom tugged her made Beyoncé's eyebrow twitch.

Thankfully, she'd barely seen Ryan the day before since Ryan's parents insisted on only doing the academic things and not the fun things like the other parents. Shawn, however, had the bright idea of having another dinner with Brooke and all her roommates so she'd have to endure that later.

Ryan was kind of looking forward to it though. A dinner with her roommates would take away from all the study focused things she'd been doing. It would also be good since she wouldn't have to watch Coco and her parents actively avoid her.

She knew they weren't avoiding her, they were avoiding her parents but still it felt bad to see how they looked at her. Ryan and Coco just kept exchanging glances across the room, Coco checking in through her eyes and Ryan nodding in response. She'd caught Cocos parents looking at her as if they felt sorry for her and she hated that. They had always been her safe haven when she got kicked out so it only made sense for them to dislike her parents.

When everyone got up to leave, Beyoncé waited for Levi so she could talk to him with Brooke and Shawn. She was tired of her daughter acting like a child about this. Brooke was old enough to deal with this and face her problems like an adult. Levi looked between her and Brooke wondering what this was about as they stood outside.

Beyoncé offered a plain expression, "are you going to tell him or am I?" Brooke looked down and swallowed. She wasn't saying shit. "Levi, she's pregnant. It's yours." Beyoncé just told him straight up.

Shawn looked at Beyoncé then looked at Levi who stammered, "Wh-what? Huh?" Levi looked at Brooke who just stared at her mom with flashes of anger and hurt and betrayal.

"Brooke?" He glared at her waiting for her to confirm.

Brooke finally looked away from her mom, tears brimming in her eyes and turned to face Levi. Looking into his eyes, guiltily, she nodded. It was true. A tear slipped from her eyes as Levi just stared at her ready to blow up.

"I-I fucking asked you what was going on," Levi yelled.

"I didn't l-"

"You lied about it. You're a fucking liar."

"I didn't—"

"How long have you known? Is that why you ghosted me?"

"It doesn't m—"

"Shut up and answer the fucking question."

Shawn's jaw bunched, "ay watch who you're talking to." He growled at the boy.

"I don't give a fuck wh—"

"Levi," his sister said placing a hand on his shoulder. "You need to calm down."

Brooke couldn't stop looking at her mom with tear filled eyes. Why would she do that to her?

"We should leave them to talk," Beyoncé said to Shawn and Levi's sister. The three stepped back, leaving them to argue as Beyoncé turned to his sister explaining, "he needed to know."

"Not if she gets rid of it," the sister rolled her eyes. "Just get an abortion."

Beyoncé's jaw bunched. She wanted to say she agreed, Brooke should not be having this baby. Beyoncé would've flown her to another state to get an abortion, would've got a coat hanger and done it herself if she could. But she couldn't actually tell anyone the truth of how she felt so instead she stayed silent, watching the two argue in the distance.

"Don't talk like that," Shawn said defending his daughter.

"Like what? Like a baby's not gonna mess with my brother's life?"

"And what about her life?"

"I don't care about her. I care about my baby brother who doesn't need this right now."

"Well he should've worn a condom then."

"She should've been on birth control if she was letting niggas nut in her."

Beyoncé rolled her eyes to the top of her head. She wasn't in the mood to even address that. She'd told Levi because he deserved to know. She wasn't about to stand there and argue with his sister. Brooke was having a baby, either get on board or shut up.

But, instead of saying any of that, she walked over to a nearby wall and sat down. Shawn, who was ready to argue and defend his daughter, looked at Beyoncé and followed her instead. Usually she would've been the first to cuss someone out for slut shaming her kid but she just looked exhausted. And she was sat on a wall, not complaining about dirt or being outside. Even he could tell, she wasn't okay.

"What's going on Bey?" He asked, sitting on the wall beside her.

"Nothing," she sighed.

"Bey... I'm here, just talk to me."

"Why would I want to talk to you Shawn?" She groaned. He was exhausting and so was Brooke. Everyone was stressing her out.

"What's going on Bey?"

"My mamas sick again," she swallowed.

"Oh," he said bitterly.

"I know you hate her," she rolled her eyes.

"I don't hate her."

"You do—"

"I hate what she did to you."

"Yeah well so do I, but she's still my mom," Beyoncé sighed checking the time. "I'm gonna go lie down. Make sure they don't kill each other."

"Be back for dinner."

"I will," she sighed. She didn't want to do a big dinner with Brooke and her roommates but Shawn had already organised it all so she didn't have much choice. "And don't argue with her," she pointed at the sister. "She's just trying to look out for her brother."

For once, Shawn listened to her. Beyoncé got into her car and drove back to her hotel. She desperately needed to get away. It was probably better that she wasn't there anyway since Brooke was definitely going to be mad at her.

———————————[A/N]Thoughts?