VIOLET:
The sun beamed down on my face and the sounds of birds chirping woke me up from my sleep. I've never slept better than I did last night. I go to get up and a pair of strong arms that were wrapped around me trapped me from moving. Riley was cuddling me from behind. I smiled at how the night ended with him. We had shared such a deep intimate conversation about our lives. My face turned red suddenly remembering the moment when he took off his tux and I caught sight of his chiseled structured abs and v line that disappeared into his boxers. After he crawled into bed, I must have fallen asleep soon after.
Not wanting to wake him up, I slowly try detaching his arms from my chest but failed miserably when I felt him only pull me in closer.
"Go back to sleep" he groaned and nuzzled his head into my shoulder. He was adorable in this vulnerable state.
"I have to use the restroom" I replied back
"Please. I just want to stay like this for a little bit longer before we have to return back to reality." I sighed in my defeat. Though I wouldn't mind losing to him this way again in the future. I closed my eyes and drifted back off to another slumber.
My body started shivering causing me to wake up. I turned over to see Riley was no longer there and felt rather sad that he had left without a word. I guess back to reality then. I rubbed my eyes, yawned, and opened my arms wide to stretch. The smell of bacon was overpowering my room making me drool. My stomach growled and I took that as a sign that it was time to get up.
A text message pinged on my phone, and I checked to see who was texting me this early in the morning.
Hey girlie. I'm coming back over to your house, be there soon -Iz
That's odd. Why didn't she spend the night? I placed my phone on my bed side table, hopped out of bed into my pink slippers and could feel my hangover getting the best of me. My head was throbbing. Slowly sliding my feet across my floor, I went inside my bathroom to do my business, threw on a pink robe, and then made my way downstairs.
To my amazement everything from the party had already been cleaned up, and it looked like most everyone had already left this morning. When I entered the kitchen, I had to do a double take. My mouth flew open from what was in front of me. Riley was now wearing a pair of Cal's sweatpants and one of his t-shirts, and they were both making breakfast together. This was not what I was expecting to walk down to.
"Um hi? Did I just step into an alternate universe?" I asked. The boys turned to face me, both looking equally as hungover as I felt. Riley smiled and Corey just went back to making the eggs. I walked towards the coffee station and turned on the Keurig.
"Morning, you look beautiful" Riley said to me.
Cal scoffed still focusing on what he was doing "you don't have to lie to her, we can all tell she looks like crap"
"Oh, shut up" I snapped back and walked over to sit on one of the barstools so I could drink my coffee while also watching Riley cook. Man, he could do anything, and it would be sexy in my eyes. We heard the front door open and close, and Isabella appeared in front of us still wearing her pajamas.
"Good morning!" She hummed
My eyes narrowed. "Don't give me that. Where the heck did you go last night?! You had me worried sick. Why didn't you sleep here?" I didn't realize how upset I really was at her until I said those words out loud.
Cal turned off the stove, moved the pan of eggs from the heat, turned around to face Isabella and walked out of the kithcen. I could see it. Guilt, there was guilt in his eyes, I still wasn't buying that he had nothing do with Isabella's random episode after we took those shots. Even though she wouldn't even spare him a glance and kept a cheery smile on her face, I knew something wasn't right.
FLASHBACK
Caelus:
With little to no effort I was able to persuade one of the belly dancers to come back with me to my room. The girl resembled princess Jasmine and I needed to fulfill this dying fantasy of mine. Not even sparing a second once we were inside my bedroom, she reached down my pants grabbing onto my length. Her eyes widened when she felt at how large my cock was and her eyes turned to hunger. She got on her knees and unzipped my pants, and she licked her lips at the sight of my erection. I let her pull down my pants along with my boxers and she gasped when my dick smacked her in the face.
"Oh my, I can't wait to have you in my mouth" she murmured. I watched as she opened her mouth and started sucking on my tip. Her tongue was sliding and swirling around it. Why wasn't I getting as turned on as I should be? I washed away the thought and threw my head back forcing myself to feel the sensation of her saliva running up and down my dick. Frustrated, I grabbed her head and forced her to take more of my cock in her mouth, bobbing her head back and forth until I was hitting the back of her throat endlessly. The dancer looked up at me and an image of Isabella popped up in my mind. What the hell?! Why was I thinking of her?!
Trying to forget what I just saw, I growled and picked up the dancer, throwing her onto the bed. I jumped on top of her and slammed my lips onto hers. As our tongues were exploring each other's mouths, I started taking off the girl's outfit. She was already barely wearing anything, so it didn't take long for her to be naked underneath me. The girl had a rocking body, nice rack, average ass but she was nowhere as beautiful as Isabella. DAMNIT!! Why do I keep thinking about Isabella?!
"You, okay?" The girl asked me. I didn't reply and flipped her on her stomach causing her to gasp. I smacked her ass leaving a red handprint on her butt cheek.
"Don't speak" I growled. Maybe if I don't look at her, I won't think about Isabella. The girl moaned in response and pushed her ass back, yearning for me to be inside of her dripping wet pussy. I threw off my blazer and shirt to where I was now completely naked and reached down to spread her ass nice and wide. Bringing my head down, I started to lick inside her folds moving up and down causing her to tremble. My tongue entered inside of her, and I flicked it all over causing her legs to tremble.
"You want daddy inside of you, don't you" I mumbled while still having my face buried in her ass. She was moaning and hips were moving from side to side asking for more. Exceeding her wishes I slipped one of my fingers into her slit and caressed her flower bud with another finger. Her hips were now thrashing against me. I then slipped two more fingers spreading her walls open. I twirled my fingers around and pushed them deeper inside her. "Let's get you ready for me, okay baby" With my free hand I cuffed one of her exceptionally large breasts and started pulling on her already hard nipple.
"Please I need you inside of me!" she yelled
"I said don't speak!" I took the fingers that were inside her and shoved them in her mouth to shut her up and she started to suck on my fingers causing my eyes to roll in the back of my head. My erection was pressed up against her opening and I grabbed hold of my length and started moving it up and down her, the juices flowing all over me.
"You're so wet for daddy. I'm about to give you what you've been crying for" her ass was sticking in the air, and I couldn't wait any longer. I quickly opened up a wrapper with my teeth and placed the rubber on. Once it was, I grabbed a bunch of her hair pulling her back, took hold of her waist, and in one swift motion I plowed my dick inside of her.
"F U C K" I screamed as her insides clenched around my cock. Her hands gripped onto the sheets, and I pulled out and vigorously plunged myself back in deeper. With the hand that was on her waist I positioned it in the center of her back and pushed it down causing her hips to buck up. This should be getting me off, but for some reason it wasn't. All I could think about was damn Isabella. Surrendering my mind, I closed my eyes and started imagining that it was Isabella that my dick was inside. My dick throbbed at the thought and with both of my hands I pulled her ass into me to where my stomach was pressed against her, and I started riding her in fast ragged movements. I could feel the climax bubbling up. Fuck yes, I should have done this from the start.
A small gasp escaped in my room and my body went still. Somehow, I already knew the noise didn't come from the dancer. The second my head was turned around to see who it was, my heart sank. My worst nightmare was coming true. Isabella had tears streaming down her face, her hand covering her mouth, and her eyes were looking at me with such hatred. For some reason, the feeling of guilt took over my body and I threw the dancer off of me, searching for a pair of boxers. Before I could find them, Isabella ran out of my room and slammed the door. I picked up my boxers off the floor, put them on and ran out the door to catch up to her.
"Isabella!" Thankfully, she hadn't gotten extremely far yet and I was able to grab her arm to spin her around to face me. As soon as I grabbed her the feeling of an electric shock went jamming through my body. What the hell was that. Putting aside that sensation, my fists clenched her shoulders. "Why are you crying?!" Through her tears, she still took my breath away. Why have I never noticed how insanely gorgeous she was, has she always been like this, and I was just too stupid to stop and look.
"It doesn't matter. I was looking for Violet and opened your room by mistake." She was lying. Isabella had been coming over to our house for 15 years and knew which room was Violet's and which one was mine. What I didn't know is why she was lying to me, and why she was coming into my room.
Loosening my grip on her, I leaned my head down as close as eye level as I could to her. "You aren't fooling me. Now tell me what you were doing coming into my room?" I asked sternly
She wiped off her tears with her fingers "you don't know anything. Now just let go of me and go back with your little whore." The words spewed out of her mouth like venom. There was no use, nothing I could say was going to get through to her for her to tell me why she was acting like this. Sighing, I let go of her. For a moment she stood there, I could have sworn I could see in her eyes that she wanted me to ask her not to go and I was just about to. To my luck the sound of my door opening up interrupted us and we both looked back. Shit I had already completely forgot about the dancer. She came walking out of my room with the sheet wrapped around herself. Oh no. I swung my head back around and see Isabella running away down the stairs and I pull my hair at this unknowing feeling that was happening in my chest.
"Where'd you go?" The dancer whined. My head was kept down, and I walked back to my room, ignoring the question.
Without rising my head up I mumbled out "you can let yourself out. I'm going to bed." I crawled into bed and put my arm over my eyes.
"WHAT?! Are you seriously kicking me out?!" The girl whined some more
"We have drivers, or you can find a spare room. But you are definitely not sleeping in here." I rolled to my side pulling the covers over my head and my back towards her.
"Fuck you!" From then I could hear the sound of her putting her clothes on and slamming the door shut. I knew I was being an asshole, but I didn't care. There was nothing more I wanted then to grab Isabella and hold her, kissing her on the forehead to stop her from crying. Picking her up and taking her into my room and falling asleep with her in my arms. These new feelings for Izzy came out of nowhere, and it felt more than just a little crush. How was that even possible when he has known her most of his life and these feelings have never came up. He tossed side to side trying to clear his racing mind and fell asleep dreaming more about Isabella.