Dre P.O.V
"Hey baby whe-" I stopped jogging and paused seeing Brooklyn sitting on the bed in a silky robe. I could tell she didn't have anything under it. She had rose petals everywhere and the fire lit in the fire place in our room and she had two glasses of champaign in her hands.
"Hey baby." She said uncrossing her legs and walking over to me placing the champaign in my hand. She took her free hand and wrapped it around my neck and smirking.
"What's all this?" I mumbled placing my free arm around her small waist. She took a sip of her champaign.
"Celebrating" She said smiling. I just raised my eyebrows signaling that I had no clue what the hell she was talking about. "Ugh" she rolled her eys playfully. "I got the part retard. In the movie I was telling you about." She said looking up at me and smiling. I never noticed how short she was. And she had on like 3 inch heels.
"OOOOOHHHHH" I said laughing. "You go girl" I said in my best Martin Lawrence voice, making her burst out laughing.
"Well, the kids are at Cedes moms house. You know, as many years I've known Mercedes, her mom never really met our kids. It's kind of weird, but whatever, Anyways, I thought we could have a little fun tonight." She said biting her lip. I sat my glass on the dresser and picked her up.
"Oh yea? How we gone do that?" I asked placing her on the bed.
"By painting." When she said that I swear I heard a record scratch.
"Painting? Baby I can't paint worth a shit." I said looking at her like she was mentally ill. She ignored me and went to uncover two mantels or whatever you call them things. Ugh, why painting man?
"Yes painting. I read that it helps you and your spouse connect and get to know each other more by what they are painting." I sat down with a mug on my face.
"What I want to be connecting is my dick in yo pussy ang getting to know yo walls more." I felt a stinging sensation on my arm and saw that Brook punched me. She rolled her eyes and got all her paint together and started drawing random shit.
"I was just joking damn." I said turning around in my seat and painting. This shit was kinda fun though.
Brook P.O.V
I looked over at Dre to see this very serious look on his face and his tounge sticking out. He does that when he's focusing on something. I couldn't help but laugh.
"What's funny?" He asked with a mug on his face. I calmed my laughter down a little.
"You look like a little puppy when you stick your tounge out." I said chuckling a little.
"I need to be sticking my tounge in something else." He mumbled rolling his eyes. I kicked him in the leg making him hiss.
"Baby can you stop being so nasty. I want to be romantic for once." I said pouting. He just mugged me and continued to paint. "Okay so when you're done, you show your spouse what you painted and what the meaning of it is." I said as I sat my paint brush down and he did too.
"Ok so who's going first?" He asked looking at me.
"I will." I turned my painting around to show a tree with a strong root and sprouting flowers at the top. "This painting explains me and you. We started off at the bottom, you know rough and kind of hard to get through. Like when we first met and I hated you. But once we reached the top of the tree we created four branches which is our kids of course. And the each are blossiming into their own little flowers. And then there's the biggest branch that's us. We hold the little branches together. While also holding our own flower, which is a rose. Which symbolizes our love for one another." I said pointing to each thing on the painting and explaining it. I looked at Dre to see him staring at me. Not in a weird way. Just like a soft, loving kind of stare. "What? Was it too cheesy?" I asked looking at him worried.
"No it was....it was great." He said smiling and leaning over giving me a soft, passionate kiss. I smiled back at him.
"Okay your turn." I said placing my painting back on the mantel.
Dre P.O.V
I slowly turned my painting around to show a mirror glued together with broken pieces of me, Brook, and the kids.
"Baby I thought you said you couldn't paint?" Brook said looking surprised.
"I lied. Now listen." I said giving my attention to Brook. "This painting obviously symbolizes us. Me and you are at the top. The first shattered peice. It explains how we first met. You, dealing with your parents and me struggling to eat and out hustling. Then slowly but surely the shattered pieces get smaller, showing that no matter what in life, you can make it better. Especially with the ones you love." I was now looking in her watery eyes giving her a small smile. "Brook when I first met you, we were a broken mirror. Looking at our reflections together, but not as one. That mirror was our puzzle. We slowly and carfully placed the broken peices together. We may have cut ourselves in the process, but hell that's what band-aids are made for." I said chuckling and making her smile as the tears fell down her cheeks. "What I'm saying is Brooklyn. Now that our mirror is complete, I don't ever want to shatter it again." I said looking deep into her big brown eyes.
"Baby that was, so beautiful." Brook said standing up and walking to my lap. I wiped the tears from her eyes and passionatly kissed her. I licked her bottom lip asking for entrance and she gladly gave it to me. We kissed each other like it was our last time seeing each other. I slowly stood up and walked us over to the bed. I layed her down gently, climbing on top of her and never breaking the kiss. I pulled away and started kissing down her jawline and to her neck, kissing her spot.
"Mmm Dre.." She said arching her back a little. She was tugging at my shirt, so I lifted up just enough for her to take my shirt off and went right back to her neck.I made sure to leave a hickey and let these niggas know she mine. I continued to kiss down her chest as her robe slipped off, I barely even touched it. I looked down at her perfect body causing her to blush and look away from me.
"Why you being shy girl?" I asked in my husky deep voice. She just shrugged making me chuckle and make contact with her left nipple. I circled around it with my tounge while hearing her whimper. I played with that one for a while before giving the other one my attention. After I was done I made my way on down to her beautiful treasure. My treasure. I made eye contact with her as she rested on her elbows looking down at me. She just smirked at me. I looked back down at her pussy and went at it. She let out the loudest moan, good thing the kids were gone. I ate her until she came in my mouth. The sweet taste of pineapples and strawberries. I made my way back up and kissed her on the lips making her taste herself, she moaned in my mouth as we continued to kiss.
Brook P.O.V
As me and Dre layed hear kissing and touching each other. I couldn't help but notice that this wan't just sex. We were making love. We were really making love. Dre took off his pants and boxers and we were now under the sheets kissing. He pulled away and stared at me.
"You're so beautiful." He said rubbing my cheek. I just smiled and pulled him to me kissing him. I felt him open my legs and position himself before slowly sliding into me.
"Mmmm, I love you Dre." I said feeling him go all the way into me.
"I love you too Brook" and we made love for the rest of the night.
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