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Karma sighed, but didn’t say anything else. Finally, he left, closing my door and leaving me alone. Butter jumped from my lap, heading straight for his food bowl.
And I finally let myself crumble.
Tae/Computer Guru/C.G.’s P.O.V.
I didn’t want to leave. I managed to wiggle my way into Bly’s room, and even made her laugh. It was too short though. I was extremely confused about what the hell just happened.
What the hell was that? Why did Blythe react that way? Like I had insulted her or something.
When we were younger, I used to do that kind of thing with Blythe all the time. I used to tease her about a future together. She would laugh along with me and tell me things that she wanted. Like what kind of house she wanted to live in, how many kids she wanted us to have, that sort of thing. I knew that to Blythe, it was all fun and games, and she didn’t take me seriously, but I was dead serious about her.
I thought I was proving that by respecting her, but still pushing just a little. I thought she was into me in the same kind of way. Hell, I got further with her than any of the others did. Not that we were keeping score, but I cherished having a piece of her first. I mean, it was only ever some heavy making out.
Well there was that one time…
Flashback: age, 16 —
“Where are we going?” Bly asked, a small giggle bubbling out of her.
“Somewhere to be alone,” I replied, smiling as I dragged her through the clubhouse.
“Alone? Why?” she asked.
I pulled her into the room I was looking for and slammed the door shut. I used my body to press her into the closed door. I was way too excited to get my hands on her.
“Why are we here? Who’s room is this?” She asked, trying to look over my shoulders into the room.
“Alone, because I want you all to myself, and it’s my birthday,” I said, starting to answer her questions. “We’re here, because it’s the best place to be alone. And this is my room. Blaze showed it to me this morning. Said I could stay here whenever I wanted, especially tonight since I’ve been drinking.”
Bly giggled as I leaned more into her.
“Don’t you live here anyway?” she asked as she slowly moved her hands over my chest. Her hands pushed under my brand-new cut. It’s blank right now, but I just got it tonight. I’m officially a prospect.
“I live with Annita and Bones in their house on the property,” I told her, amused. She knows that I live with my foster parents, and while they live on the property, I’ve never stayed the night inside the clubhouse. “But now I’m a prospect.”
Blythe graced me with that amazing smile, making those deep dimples pop.
“I’m so proud of you,” she whispered. “You’re going to do amazing things, Tae.”
Fuck, I didn’t think it was possible to fall more in love with her.
“Oh, my little fireball,” I mumbled as I brought my lips closer to hers.
Before I could land a kiss though, Bly put her palm on my face. I stared into her eyes while she kept her hand there. Her face was flushed, and it just made me more excited. I want to see her all flushed for me so badly.
“Y-you’ve been drinking,” she said softly.
“So?” I replied after I pulled her hand away from my mouth. I grabbed her other hand and wrapped them around my neck. She didn’t reject me. Even when I put my hands on her slim waist.
“I-I don’t want you t-to… regret anything in the m-mooring.” she stuttered. “I mean… A-Alex had her eye on you all night…”
Alex? Why the hell would I care about her or who she looks at? Doesn’t Blythe know that she’s it for me?
Damn, I’ll just have to show her.
“Blythe,” I said gently, lifting her chin so she’d look me in the eyes. “You are the only one whose eyes I care about being on me.” Sh.it, that made sense, right? “Drunk or sober… I always want to put my lips on you.”
Before Bly could reply, I gently pressed my lips to hers. I waited for her to pull away, but she didn’t. Instead, my little fireball started moving her lips. I smirked against hers as my tongue came out to lick her sweet lips. Bly graciously allowed me entry into her sweet little mouth, and I about fucking lost it.
Bly and I have made out a handful of times since the closet. I always instigate it, managing to worm my way in some way or another. It’s been too short and far between for my liking though. We haven’t even had a chance to talk about things yet. Which is mostly my fault. I’m too nervous that she’ll reject me because I know she has feelings for my brothers too. I’m just the only one ballsy enough to do something about it.
And right now, I’m too buzzed to care about anything else. All I can think about is how amazing her soft lips feel against mine. I want to taste more of her.
My hands moved down Blythe’s body. I was incredibly happy that she wore a dress tonight. I knew she would. A simple summer dress for a special occasion was always Bly’s style.
Before my brain could catch up, I was squeezing Bly’s plump ass. She gasped into my mouth and I groaned. I lifted her up, forcing her to wrap her legs around me. I held her by her glorious globes and pushed my lower body into hers.
A low, deep groan tumbled out of me as my erect co.ck rubbed against her panties. I can’t feel if she’s wet or not through my jeans, but I bet she is. I bet she’s fucking soaking wet for me. The thought alone as me rolling my hips into her as our tongues continued to battle. it embarrassed her, but I couldn’t care less right now. It was the hottest sound I’ve ever heard in my life.
I ripped Bly from the door and set her ass on top of my dresser. I grabbed her thighs, yanking her body as close to mine as I could get. I rolled my hips again and again, losing myself completely. Just doing this feels incredible.
“T-Tae…” Bly stuttered after pulling her lips from mine. I just started to kiss down to her neck. My hips kept moving and when I found the perfect spot on her creamy skin, I started sucking. “Tae!” she gasped, gripping my shoulders.
“Fuck, I love the way you say my name,” I murmured against her skin.
“Tae…” Bly whispered.
Fuck, I’m more drunk than I thought, ’cause this feels incredible.
“T-Tae…” she said softly, and I fucking exploded. Embarrassingly so. I couldn’t help it. The breathy way she said my name was enough to make me jizz in my jeans. This fucking girl has a firm grip on my balls, and she doesn’t even know it.
I pulled back to look Bly in her eyes. We were both breathing heavily. She just got me off with barely any touching. I want to get her off too.
“Baby, do you trust-“
“Yo! Tae! You in there!” Shouting and knocking on my door cut me off. It was Chayton, drunk off his ass.
“You know where Bly is? She in there with you?”
“We should p-probably head out,” Bly mumbled, clearly embarrassed now.
Great. Just great. I don’t get to return the favor now.
