Love Game

"Seriously, Safaree, where are you taking my son?" Nicki asked with a raised eyebrow and her hand on her hip as they waited for Micaiah to come down to leave.

"Where ever he wants to go." He smirked. "Its father and son time."

"Sa-um." He cut her off by kissing her.

He knew that it would be the only way to shut her up. As she began to deepen the kiss he hoped that this was as far as she wanted to take things. If she wouldn't pull away soon he would be tempted to take things further. He wanted her badly. The hadn't had sex in almost a month and it was killing not only him but her as well. They honestly didn't have the time for it though. If they weren't working then they were tending to the kids. The schedule got ten times tighter since Sebastian came and Micaiah started school.

"Get a room." Micaiah said as he was greeted with the image of his fathers hands on his mothers behind and them swapping saliva.

Safaree pulled away, "I own every room in here."

"Can we go?" He huffed.

"Yeah, go get in the car. I'll be there in a sec." He tossed him the keys.

"You owe me." Nicki said seductively.

"I got you." He pecked her lips.

"One more?" She smiled and he pecked her lips again. "I love you."

"I love you, too." He released her. "Call me when the delivery guys come and if you need something."

"Ok." She smiled and watched him walk to the car from the front door. "Whatever dangerous shit yall going to do yall better be careful!"

As soon as she closed the door she heard Sebastian crying loudly. Whenever he woke up he would search the entire upstairs for them and when he didn't find them he would just cry. Nicki could already sense that he had abandonment issues at his young age.

"And the day begins." She sighed as she walked upstairs as quickly as she could in her pregnant state hoping that MacKenzie was still asleep. When she made in upstairs she opened the child safety gate and moved passed it. Sebastian was sitting on the floor in the hallway sobbing.

"Come on baby." She held her hand out for him to take and he did. "Sorry I left you. Are you ok?"

"Um hmm." He nodded as he stood.

"Stop crying." She watched him wipe his face. "You hungry?"

"I hungry." He nodded. "Eat?"

"Yup." As soon as they began walking towards the stairs she heard MacKenzie's playful scream. "Welp, there goes our quiet breakfast."

Once they walked into the room MacKenzie let out a loud squeal. She was standing up and holding on to her bed as she bounced up and down smiling and screaming. Nicki smiled and shook her head as she silently thanked God for blessing her with a happy baby.

"Hi, sweetie mama." She released Sebastian's hand and picked her up. MacKenzie instantly began bouncing in her arms until her eyes locked on something shiny, Nicki's necklace. She grabbed it and tried to pull it towards her mouth.

"No, Kenz." She pulled her hand away but MacKenzie reached for it again. "No." Nicki said more sternly.

"No!" Bash repeated.

As soon as Nicki looked at him and smiled MacKenzie got her hand on the necklace and snatched it agressively. Nicki looked at her and frowned. MacKenzie starred back, as though she had no fear of her mother, and began reaching for it again. For the first time, Nicki popped MacKenzie's hand twice. MacKenzie frowned for a few seconds before her lip began to quiver. She scanned her mothers face for sympathy but there was none. Her feelings were hurt. She began to cry.

"Baby cry." Bash stated as he followed Nicki over to the changing table.

"Yup." Nicki said as she laid her down. MacKenzie was now sucking in air rapidly as she tried to calm herself.

"Baby K?" He looked up at Nicki.

"She's fine." She smiled at him and he smiled back. She then began changing her. "What's the baby's name, Bash?"

"Bash!" He said excitedly.

"No," She laughed. "That's your name."

"Me." He pointed to himself. "Bash."

"Yup." Nicki laughed. "And what's the baby's name?"

"Kenny!" He smiled wide.

"And what's my name?" She asked while she finished up changing a now calm MacKenzie.

"NiNi Ma!" He screamed and Nicki laughed as she picked up MacKenzie.

"What's this, Bash?" She pointed to his nose.

"Nose."

"And. . .this?" She pointed to his lips.

"Lip."

"Very good." She smiled. "Um, what are these?" She pointed to each of his eyes and he shut them tight and giggled. "What are they, Bash?"

"Ears."

"Noooo." She shook her head.

"Uh huh." He pouted.

"These are your ears." She pointed to his ears. "These are your-"

"I hungry."

"Oh, you just gone cut me off cause you don't wanna hear the truth? Ok, Safaree." She rolled her eyes. "Come on."

Once they were downstairs Nicki got both of the kids sat in their chairs. She washed her hands then began looking for something to make. She finally came to the conclusion that she didn't feel like cooking.

"Bash." He looked up at her. "Pop tart or cereal."

"Cereal." She smiled at him replacing the 'r' with a 'w'.

"Ok."

She fixed MacKenzie a bottle before fixing her and Sebastian's cereal. She gave MacKenzie her bottle before getting her and Sebastian's cereal. She sat in between the two of them because she knew she would have to assist both of them with their meals.

As soon as she began to feed herself her phone began to go off. It was the cellphone used for business. She huffed as she got up to go answer it. It was left on the charger overnight. That particular phone was not allowed into their bedroom anymore. A rule Safaree had made during the couples retreat.

"Hello."

"Hey, Nicki." It was her manager. "We need to give these networks answers."

"No to all of them." She glanced at Sebastian who was making a mess and MacKenzie who was slamming her bottle on her table top.

"What?"

"I don't-" The doorbell rang out. "Hold on."

She put the phone on the counter and walked to the front door. She could see that it was the delivery man through the glass front door. She opened it.

"Hi." She smiled.

"Hi, um," He looked at his clipboard. "Mrs. Samuels?"

"Yes."

"Well, it seems your delivery is here."

"Ok."

"Can you show me where the baby furniture goes?"

"Actually, my kids are down here and I don't wanna leave them but-"

"NiNi Ma." Sebastian tapped her leg ugently and she heard her phone going off again.

"How did you-" She huffed. "Give me a second." She turned her attention back to the delivery man but Sebastian tapped her again.

"I gotta go potty." He looked up at her.

"Ok. Give me five minutes." She turned back to the delivery man yet again and tried not to show the irritation caused by her phone going off nonstop. "If you go up the stairs and go to the right, the second door on the left side is the baby's room. It has a green wall."

"Ok."

"And you guys are setting it all up, correct?"

"Yes. Where would you like it?"

"You know, it doesn't matter because I'm probably gonna have my son and husband change it fifty times before the baby gets here." The mention of her unborn child instantly sent her hands to her abdomen as they shared a laugh.

"And the toys and things?"

"Oh, just leave them up here by the door."

"Ok, we'll get started right away."

"Ok." She smiled. "Oh, how many of you are there?"

"Three, ma'am and we all have company shirts on."

"Ok. Feel free to take the baby gate down at the top of the stairs if you need to."

"Ok."

She walked back into the kitchen. She picked up her phone and called her manager back.

"Hello."

"Yeah, did you have to call me a million times?"

"They need an answer."

"I told you no. I don't want a million cameras in my house right now. I'm trying to pull together an album and a book, raise my kids and be pregnant."

"All which make for good t.v."

"You sound like them." She rolled her eyes. "Im not doing it."

"The fans-"

"My fans have met my kids at meet and greets, book signings. . .they know. Everyone else is irrelevant."

"But-"

"Bye." She hung up.

She sighed as she turned around and leaned back against the counter. She bit her lip and let her mind wander. She looked over at the table to see Sebastian wasn't sat.

"Now, how did he get out?" She huffed. "Bash?!"

She walked into the living room to see him sat in the corner crying. She frowned.

"Whats wrong, Bash?" He shook his head no. She bent down and saw his issue. He had peed his pants. "Oh. Did you pee on yourself?"

"No." He frowned and looked down. He wouldn't look at her.

"Don't lie." He began shaking his head yes. "Why you crying?"

"I not big boy."

"You are." She smiled and stroked his head. "It was my fault. I should've taken you potty. You just had an accident."

"I baby like Kenny." He pouted.

"No, you aren't." She smiled. "Come on. We gotta get you cleaned up."

As soon as she entered the kitchen her phone began to ring.

""Fuck does he want?" She huffed and answered without looking at it. "Hello."

"Yo, what the fuck?"

"What's wrong?" She rolled her eyes.

"I been calling you, nigga."

"Safaree."

"What?"

"Call me another nigga and I'll make you my bitch."

She looked at Sebastian who was talking to MacKenzie but she was busy reaching for the bottle that she threw too far.

"Where is your phone? I been calling you."

"Upstairs father." She said sarcastically.

"Whats wrong?"

"Its just so much going on." She walked towards MacKenzie to get her out. "Oh, I told your ass don't put underwear on Bash. He was fine with pull-ups."

"He need to be a big boy."

"Stop saying stuff to him like that. He just," She looked at Sebastian and didnt want to embarass him. "He p-e-e-d and c-r-i-e-d cause he's not a b-i-g b-o-y."

"Did you really have to spell that shit?"

"Come on, Bash." They began walking. "Yeah, I did. When are you coming home?"

"I don't know. What time them people get there?"

"They here now." She let Sebastian walk ahead of her.

"What?"

"They're. Here. Now."

"I told you to call me."He said with an attitude.

"Sorry if I had better shit to do." She matched his mood. "Go to my room, Bash."

"Nic, I'm serious. I need to know who's in my house with my family."

"Please. If you cared you would be here with us instead of taking Micaiah to ride dirt bikes." He didn't respond. "Yeah, I already know nigga and if my son get hurt I'm fucking you up." She hung up.


Nicki laid across her bed staring at the tv but not watching it. Now was a rare moment where she had to do absolutely nothing and she had no clue what to do with herself. Micaiah and Safaree had were still out together and MacKenzie and Sebastian were both taking a nap.  She rolled onto her back and let out a long sigh. She placed her hands on her stomach and waited for her baby to move but he too was asleep.

When she thought that she'd heard something she muted the tv. She listened closely and smiled at Micaiah's high pitched voice. Moments later Safaree entered the room.

"Hey." He kissed her forehead before walking towards their closet which used to be just his but she slowly moved her things in and now took up half of his space.

"Hi." She smiled and followed him with her eyes.

When he disappeared she got up and followed him. She watched him strip down to his boxers. He paid no attention to her voyeuristic ways. He was used to it.

"You about to take a shower?" She asked softly and licked her lips before biting her bottom one.

"Yeah." He chuckled hearing the lust in her voice.

"Can I watch?" She smiled michieveously.

The question threw him for a loop. On countless occassions she had asked to join him but never had she asked to watch.

"Um, sure." He looked back at her and she smiled.

She followed him to the bathroom like a little puppy needing attention. He started the shower and pulled down his boxers. She made sure that the door was locked.

"Faree?" She said sheepishly.

"Yeah?"

"Lift me onto the counter."

He did as she said. Before he could pull away she pulled him into a kiss. She gave him all the passion she had. By the time she pulled away they were both breathing heavily. They locked into a stare. He went in for another kiss but she pulled away.

"Go get in the shower." She smiled.

He shook his head. He didn't know what kind of games she was playing but it was driving him mad. He went to close the shower door but she stopped him.

"Leave it open."  She smiled as she swung her legs around to rest on top of the counter.

As he began to shower she peeled off her clothing piece by piece. He wasn't even paying attention. She laughed to herself. Any other man in the world would have been going to extremes to impress 'Nicki Minaj' with a sexy shower scene but he didn't even care that she was in there with him. That's why she loved him though. Once she was completely nude she straightened her leg closets to the edge and bent the other one.

"Safaree."

He laughed when he looked at her. She took no offense to it.

"Yo, what you tryna do?" He smirked.

"Watch you, watch me." She smirked and raised an eyebrow.

"Word?"

"Um hmm." She licked her lips as her hands began to wander her body.

She closed her eyes and imagined him much closer to him. His lips in the places that her hands were. She began using her left hand to tease her left nipple while her right hand still roamed freely. She opened her eyes to see him just staring. She looked him up and down. His member was probably softer than when she sent him to the shower. It wasn't his fault though. It only meant that she wasn't doing her job.

She scooted back into the corner. She opened her legs so that he could get a good look at her box. She teased both of her nipples simultaneously and massaged her breast.

"Is that what you want, daddy?" She asked seductively. All he could do was nod.

"You like when I touch myself like this?" She continued to play with her boobs.

"Yeah." He nodded as he began to grope himself. He turned his body towards the shower knob but kept his eyes on her.

"Leave it on." She said.

Just the way she was speaking to him got him worked up. It was calm but held a certain urgency, it was pure yet filled with lust. He turned to face her.

"Stroke him for me?" He began doing so. "Think about how tight and wet this pussy is."

She began touching her center. She rubbed it in the way that he always did. Circles first then up and down then circles. She imagined his strong, rugged hands in the place of her soft, danty hands. She moaned quietly.

"Are you there?" He looked at her funny. "Is it hard?"

"Yeah." He continued to massage it.

"And what were you thinking about?" Her voice was still low and seductive.

"You."

"What about me?" She continued to play with herself while she watched his hands. He did the same.

"Fucking you, eating you."

"How do I taste?"

"Sweet. All the time. You smell. . .uh."

She smirked and bit her lip. She didn't know what caused his "uh" but it made her center jump.

"How do I feel?"

Her speaking that caused him to think about how she felt. He closed his eyes and she did the same. Both of them had quickened their hand movements.

"Slick, tight as fuck. Everytime I'm in it. . ." He shook his head but she couldn't see. "I swear you was made for me."

"Baby, you're so big." She moaned out as she pushed her fingers inside of herself.

"You like that?" He opened his eyes and smiled as he watched her.

"Yes, baby." She plunged her fingers in and out of her as quick as she could. Watching her made him pick up his pace.

"What you want me to do?"

"Fuck me." She moaned.

The tables had turned. He was now in control. He was asking the questions. She didn't mind though. This is how it should always be, in her mind.

"How?"

"Deep. Go as deep as you can baby."

She pushed her fingers as far as they could go. In any other circumstance she might of said "fuck it" but his dick was on her mind heavy. That's all she thought about. That's all she felt.

"How you feel, baby?" He asked.

"Good."

"What are you thinking about?"

"You." She moaned. "Hmmm."

He continued to watch her. He felt himself about to cum but held back. He felt as though it was too soon but not having her how he was used to turned him on even more.

"Fuck. . .Sa-"

"Nic."

"Baby. . .mmm. . .you feel so good. I'm about to. . .I'm. . .uh. .uh. . .cum with me baby. . ."

It was almost as if they had counted to three the way they had came together. They stayed in their positions for a few minutes just breathing heavy. Nicki slid off the counter and walked to him. She placed her fingers to his lips and watched him lick it all off before kissing him.

"Can I shower with you?" She smiled.

"Any time."



After finally getting MacKenzie to sleep Nicki made her way back to bed. She didn't know why but tonight was a night that she needed to be up under him. She climbed into the bed me with her eyes locked on him. As she crawled towards him she heard a squeak. She rolled her eyes and he laughed.

"Seriously?" She pulled back the cover and grabbed the toy that belonged to one of the kids. She held it up and shook her head before tossing it. "Our room is so not sexy."

She got under the cover and snuggled up close to him. She rested her head on his chest.

"Did you think about what I said?"

"About the vasectomy?"

"Yeah."

"No."

"You're being selfish."

"How? I don't want niggas playing around down there. You should just get your tubes tied."

"And lets say five years from now I want another kid then-"

"If you want another kid why would I get a vasectomy?"

"I don't right now, Safaree. Plus, they're reversible or whatever." He didn't say anything and she sighed. "I have to have the kids and get the procedure done? Its not fair. Plus, my recovery time would be way longer than yours."

"I'll think about it."

"Its that or condoms." She smirked and he deadfaced her but she couldn't see. "Faree, you need to take me out."

"What?" He laughed.

"On a date."

"You asking?"

"Telling."

"Nah."

"What you mean 'Nah'?"

"Why don't you take me out?"

"Oh, you tryna be on some Usher 'Trading Places' type shit." She laughed.

"If that's what you wanna call it." He shrugged. "I want some romantic type shit. Wine and dine me baby."

She laughed, "Ok. You tryna fuck though?"

"What?" He laughed.

"Might spend a couple thou if you bust that open."

"Onika, take your ass to sleep."

She laughed, "But the light is on."

"Not it!" They both said.

"Not it!" They both said again.

"Stop!" Nicki whined.

"Not it!" They both said again.

"You ain't shit. Stop!" She hit him and laughed.

"Not it!" He said.

"Fareeee." She whined.

"Man, go turn off the light." He laughed.

"Safaree, why would you treat your pregnant, very hormonal wife like this?"

"Nicki." He laughed.

"Is this how you want some man to treat your daughter?"

"That'll never happen."

"How are you so sure?"

"Cause Imma teach her how to win 'Not It'."

"Fuck you!" She slapped him with a pillow before getting up to turn off the light.










It was weird writing that scene. I hate writing sexual scenes. Personal problem? Ok. I'm forgetting to ask or tell yall something and that just very well might be a mutual problem but whatevs. Thanks for the comments on the last chap.