After Date

No date was complete in Kaylee’s mind unless it ended with clothes on the floor. Even if it was the point of contention, I wasn’t an idiot to say no to that. With my parents out for the weekend, I thought it was a perfect opportunity to let Kaylee go wild. Sadly, I wasn’t the only one thinking that. Getting home around ten, I was disappointed to find Paige had visitors over as well. She looked as thrilled to see me as I was. The moment our eyes met, my sister let out a loud sigh.

“Of course,” she muttered loud enough so I could hear. That got the attention of the two guys there with her as they looked over to find Kaylee and I standing awkwardly by the door.

“Hey!” Kaylee said cheerfully, giving them a smile and wave. Both the guys’ eyes went wide. I didn’t blame them. I had the same reaction when Kaylee picked me up. Paige wasn’t too happy that their attention was so easily swayed, clearing her throat angrily. It was incredibly awkward for me to see her in her current position. She was sitting in her friend’s lap, legs spread to allow his hand easy access. Her blouse was open, but her bra spared me more mental scaring.

“Paige…”

She was already shaking her head. “No way. I was home first, not you. You want to pretend you aren’t fucking your girlfriend, go to her place or get a hotel.”

Before I could respond, Kaylee’s arm snaked around mine as she pressed herself against me. “I think this house is plenty big for everyone. Right?” she said, giving me a look that told me it was useless to argue.

I looked from Kaylee back to Paige. “Just… keep it down?”

She answered by rolling her eyes. “You’re telling me that?” A mischievous grin formed as she looked over at Kaylee. I instantly went on guard. “You know, I got two guys here. I know they aren’t your type, but I can vouch for their skills. When my brother inevitably disappoints, I’d be more than happy to share.”

Laughing, I felt her grip on my arm tighten. “Thanks for the offer. I’ll think about it.” That caused my body to tense as I looked down at my girlfriend. She looked up at me with an innocent smile. “Shall we go?” she asked, giving me a slight tug towards the stairs. Numbly, I led us up to my room, my mind racing. Was she serious? Doubt and concern overtook me, washing away all the positive mood the day had built. We hadn’t even started and already I felt defeated.

Kaylee seemed to pick up on my anxiety. “You know I was kidding, right?” she whispered as we approached my room.

“Y-yeah,” I managed.

She chuckled. “Liar. I’ll never understand Paige’s taste in guys. Her boyfriend, sure. Not my type, but I can see how that boyish charm is attractive. The other guys though? She could do so much better.” She strolled into my room, looking completely at ease. Cautiously, I followed her in. Closing my door behind me, I automatically locked it.

“She has a rather weird relationship with her boyfriend,” I said, feeling my heart race. Even after countless times alone together, being alone with Kaylee like this cause me to feel and act like a school boy talking with his secret crush. Twirling around to face me, she gave me a curious look. Before I could stop and think, I was already spilling what I knew. “Paige and William have an… agreement? The guys are free to sleep with her as often as they want, but they have to pretend to keep it a secret. Paige then tells William about all the ‘mystery’ guys she sleeps with and how much better they are than he is.”

Kaylee grinned. “Sounds hot.”

“Of course you would say that.” I shook my head and forced my anxiety at her words aside. “But you should see the guys William brings her to mess with in front of him.” My stomach went queasy at the memory. “Like I said. Weird.”

Strutting over to me, she rested her arms on my shoulders. She was intoxicating. Her makeup made her blue eyes more dazzling than normal. The smile she was giving me made my legs weak. Her spicy perfume was new too. The sweet floral scent was gone, replaced with something that reminded me of Kayla. Not exactly something I wanted to remember at this particular moment.

“Not going to lie, the concept intrigues me,” she said in a husky tone. Her lips were inches from mine, hovering there as if to tease me. Her blue eyes sparkled mischievously. I could feel the heat of her breath against my lips. Her voice dropped to a whisper. “I have so, so many stories to tell.”

Her words cut through the intoxicating fog as I forced myself to step away from her. There wasn’t much room with the door behind me, but it was enough to break the spell. Kaylee didn’t seem surprised by my reaction. “Sorry. Was that too much?” It took me a second to realize what she was talking about. She was teasing me. That left a mix of emotions inside me as relief and concern chewed at me. Her hands rubbed at my arms as she gave me an apologetic smile. “I didn’t mean to ruin the mood, but I couldn’t stop myself.”

“It’s fine,” I said with a deep breath, glancing away.

“Scott.” She waited until I made eye contact. Her hands reached up to caress my cheeks. “I don’t want to do that to you. Not again.”

“I know.”

“I want us to find a balance. A place we can both enjoy.” I nodded, not trusting my voice.

Closing the distance again, she brought her lips to mine and I instantly surrendered. I was vaguely aware of her arms around my neck. The kiss was rather tame considering the situation. It lacked the hunger that usually came when Kaylee was in the mood. Almost like she was holding herself back.

Or she didn’t care.

She broke the kiss, leaving me breathless in the process as I pushed that dark thought aside.

“Scott?” she whispered.

“Mm?” I managed, enjoying the lingering feel of her lips against mine.

Her hand found mine. “Make love to me?”

My eyes followed her as she retreated back towards my bed. This was different than usual. Kaylee was acting more reserved than normal, which put me on guard. Usually, she’d be clawing at my clothes at this point. Now, she wasn’t even undressing herself. She only stood by my bed, waiting patiently for me to make my move.

She didn’t have to wait long.

The entire experience was surreal. Kaylee was almost a passive partner, giving full control over everything to me. Normally I’d have to practically wrestle with her to get into any other position besides her on top. Today though, I was in complete control and I enjoyed every moment of it. I took my time undressing her, enjoying every inch of her gorgeous body before getting her back on the bed.

Foreplay was a long affair as I made sure to show love to every bit of her I could. It was a slow buildup as I worked my way down her body before positioning myself between her legs. She didn’t resist as I spread them apart. Her moans filled the air as my tongue worked at her slit. As much work as it was, it was a lot easier without her squeezing my head off. I could tell she was fighting against her urges. It was cute listening to her whimper and feel her body squirming atop the bed. I was much more confident going into the next phase while Kaylee was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm—the first of what I hoped would be many.

Interrupting the flow to put the condom on, I got into position and found myself hesitating. Kaylee was looking up at me. She wasn’t a shy girl by any means, but there was an almost demure look on her face as she waited patiently to continue. The way her face lit up as I entered her made me forget about all my troubles. I felt my doubts wash away as I gently rocked my hips against her. The intensity of the moment was enhanced by the constant eye contact.

It was almost like the physicality was second. Enjoyable of course, but not as important as the emotional connection we shared. Sex was always enjoyable with Kaylee, but this was something else entirely. It felt… right. This was where I was most comfortable, and where I thrived.

“I love you,” she breathed, closing her eyes and exhaling.

Those simple words drove me onward. I kissed her lips, her neck, everything. My hands roamed her body, automatically moving to the areas I knew would elicit a response. I felt like a musician returning to a familiar instrument. It was like I instinctively knew what to do to. Where to touch. Kaylee’s voice was my reward. Her moans, sighs, and heavy breaths was my music. I felt damn good when I got a small squeal from her, legs tightening against my hips as she came. Considering I wasn’t even close, I knew I would get at least one more out of her. That goal in mind, I focused my efforts on getting her there again.

The moment was perfect—or would have been.

Paige. I’d forgotten all about her. Sadly, the goblin was a master at ruining things and she was elevating that skill to an art form. Even with a wall between us and closed doors, Paige was taking full advantage of our parents being out. I swear she was doing this on purpose. Kaylee wasn’t as vocal as she normally was, which I was absolutely loving. It wasn’t that she was silent, but she was acting like she was trying to suppress them. This entire ‘shy’ Kaylee was driving me wild. Even if I knew it was an act, it triggered something inside me I didn’t know was there. It was a special moment between Kaylee and I, something I knew she was doing especially for me.

All ruined by the sound of Paige having especially raunchy sex in the next room.

Kaylee broke character for a moment, holding her hand over her mouth as she tried to suppress a smile. “Sorry,” she snorted, struggling to keep from laughing. “Paige is really into it tonight.”

“She’s doing it on purpose,” I said, feeling my anger growing.

“Of course she is.” Biting her lower lip, Kaylee reached up to run her hand against my cheek. “Continue?”

“Really hard to listening to… that.” Freaking goblin was giving a god damn play-by-play. Muffled as it was, I knew what was happening. Hard to misunderstand her crying out for the guys to fuck her ass and pussy. It was causing some unpleasant flashbacks of her sandwiched between those two guys.

“Ignore them.”

“I wish it was that easy.”

Smiling, her hands snaked around my neck. Gently, she pulled me down into a kiss. “Focus on me,” she whispered. “Listen to the sound of my voice.” She breathed heavily as I began to move again. “That’s it, Scott.” Her lips pressed against my cheek. “I love you. I love you so much.”

Despite Kaylee’s loving touch and soft words, I couldn’t help but feel the anger growing inside me. Why couldn’t I have one thing go right? Paige was perfectly capable of screwing guys without announcing to the world what she was doing. I knew because she’d done it plenty of times in the past. This was a rare moment with Kaylee, and it was ruined by the constant muffled cries of my sister in the other room. Even with her constant encouragement, urging me on and sharing how much she cared and loved me, I could sense that Kaylee’s attention wasn’t fully there either.

The only relief came some time later when a loud cry followed by cussing destroyed what mood we managed to salvage. The yell of Paige cumming caused a brief look of envy to cross Kaylee’s face before she quickly recovered and smiled up at me. The moment long gone, I let my anger creep into my movements. Slow, loving thrusts sped up. The shift on her face was clear as her moans grew more forceful. I knew she was enjoying it more now than she had been before, but I wasn’t able to capitalize on it. Already close myself, I only managed a minute or so at the faster pace before I gave one last thrust, groaning as I finally got the release that had been gradually building.

Kaylee had sensed it coming, tightening around me as she pulled me against her and refused to let go. Breathing against her lips, I gasped for air as my orgasm began to fade. Rolling off her, I collapsed back onto the bed as I dealt with the emotional one-two of disappointment and pleasure. Kaylee was all smiles as she rolled onto her side. Her hand brushed my chest as she sat up. I watched silently as she removed the condom and tipped the contents into her mouth.

“Why do you even do that?”

“Hmm?” she asked after making a show of swallowing.

“That tastes horrible. You do know you don’t have to do that, right?”

“Yes I do. Besides, it’s not nearly as bad as you pretend it is.” I frowned, watching as she slid to the side of the bed. Tossing the condom in the trash, she reached over and grabbed the bottle of water I had on my desk. I always kept one there now. Never knew when Kaylee was going to come over, and whenever she did, it was helpful to have. After a long drink, she turned towards me and offered it to me. I shook my head. Shrugging, she took another drink.

“Says the woman who instantly goes for the water after doing it.”

Grinning, she rolled back onto the bed. “Only do that so I can kiss you,” she said before doing just that. Spending a few minutes making out with Kaylee helped quench most of the anger and disappointment I felt. I was still bitter about Paige ruining the moment, but this wasn’t bad.