Eavesdropping

The following is written in 3rd person POV.

“Do you think they’re gonna do it?” Stella asks, as she helps set up Brooke’s bed with a comforter with Cassie, Tanya, and Becca.

“They’re gonna do it.” Viv answers, as she sits on the sofa chair inside Brooke’s new room in her apartment, not helping the others while they help Brooke set-up.

“Even if the O’Briens are likely to hear it?” Cassie qualifies Stella’s earlier question.

“Depending on how loud Maddy gets, it might not reach that far.” Brooke argues, as she marks a wall for her wrestling posters to hang on.

“What might not reach far?” Becca asks, unfamiliar with the apartment building’s acoustics.

“Maddy’s… um… bedroom noises.” Stella answers.

“You’re not being serious.” Becca reacts flatly, waiting for what she thinks is the actual answer; but after she looks around, she realizes that Stella wasn’t kidding. “How is that even possible?” Becca asks.

“As great as this apartment building is, it’s soundproofing is a bit…” Stella starts to say, but leaves the description hanging before Tanya verbalizes it for her.

“Non-existent.” Tanya finishes Stella’s thought.

“At least within each floor. Weirdly enough, we don’t get complaints from the people upstairs or downstairs.” Stella clarifies.

“There’s three units between Jay and the O’Briens' apartments.” Becca states, still unable to grasp how easily noise can penetrate the walls to the other apartments.

“I don’t know what to tell you.” Stella replies with a shrug.

“That is quite a flaw in this building’s design.” Becca says appalled, her years working in the hotel and restaurants business seeping through.

“Either the acoustics of the building are flawed, or Tanya just likes to use a megaphone when she fucks.” Viv teases, and Tanya uses a throwpillow for its intended purpose and throws it across to Viv who easily catches it, and hugs it like a teddy bear.

“It’s not my fault I’m loud!” Tanya reacts defensively, disproving her point entirely. Her statement does get simultaneous reactions from the others, except Becca who isn’t as aware of Tanya’s proclivity to being a loud moaner.

“It kinda is.” Cassie reluctantly points out.

“It definitely is.” Stella much more assuredly argues.

“I mean you could try to be a little quieter.” Brooke tells Tanya.

“You gave your neighbors earplugs, T.” Viv teasingly points out.

“Oh, shut up all of you.” Tanya concedes in defeat, while also dismissing all of their arguments altogether.

“Pretty sure that’s what you need to do. Zing!” Viv jokes.

“Why is my volume even relevant to Maddy’s situation? I’m not the one related to them. I don’t care if they hear me.” Tanya retorts.

“From the sound of it, you don’t care if anyone hears you.” Becca jumps in on Tanya's roast, getting the others to laugh. It seems Tanya finds Becca joining in on the fun amusing, as she finally cracks a smile. A vengeful smile, but a smile nonetheless.

“It is kinda relevant if you think about it. You’re the only other one here who has family members that can possibly hear you moaning like a porn star.” Viv points out.

“Ay, don’t remind me. Whenever they used to stay here I had self-imposed droughts. I’m not sure I can do that with papi.” Tanya replies.

“Based on the stories we told each other yesterday, I’m not sure any of us can.” Brooke jokes, getting a knowing chuckle from the others.

“That’s what I’m saying. If they do it and Maddy gets loud…” Cassie brings back her earlier point.

“So you’re asking if Jay would have the forethought to consider that fact before pursuing an evening with Maddy?” Becca asks, and Cassie and Stella nod that that’s exactly what they mean.

“He might.” Brooke answers. “But do you guys think Maddy would have that same level of forethought though?” Brooke changes the question.

“I believe Maddy is quite capable, yes.” Becca answers.

“Really? With how much she’s been hot for Dad? I don’t think so.” Stella rebuts.

“We have evidence to suggest she can control herself… to an extent.” Becca cryptically counters.

“What does that mean?” Stella asks with a raised eyebrow.

“If Maddy hasn’t informed you, then I don’t see a reason why I should divulge it for her.” Becca replies.

“This is about what happened at the boutique, isn’t it?” Cassie asks Becca, whose poker face belies the accuracy of Cassie’s assumption.

“What happened at the boutique?” Viv asks, with Stella and Cassie now looking towards Becca for answers. The pause in the conversation also gets Tanya and Brooke to shift their focus to Becca as well.

“Maddy needed help and I helped her.” Becca gives a non-answer.

“How is that connected to being able to control herself?” Viv asks.

“It’s Maddy’s story to tell.” Becca dismissively replies.

“Oh come on!” Stella reacts, but Becca remains unfazed by her plea to finally resolve the mystery. Cassie seems to be content enough with the thought that she was right about there being more to Maddy’s request before.

“Well, if Becca won’t talk about that, there is a story that is hers to tell.” Brooke tries to shift the conversation, wanting to side with Becca in this regard as she agrees with Becca that if it’s Maddy’s story to tell, let Maddy be the one to tell it. “Jay told me you almost killed him last night?” Brooke asks, and the look of shock from the rest of the girls, including Becca, brings an amused laugh out of Brooke.

“IT WAS A COMPLETE ACCIDENT!” Becca shouts defensively.

“Oh~ho~ho~” Viv reacts with a mischievous grin. “Do tell!” Viv adds teasingly.

“Yeah, if what happened in the boutique is Maddy’s story to tell, then we definitely want to hear the story you can tell.” Stella supports Viv’s sentiment.

“Jay hasn’t told you guys about it?” Brooke asks, particularly to Stella and Cassie.

“Not about the gory details. Just the date portion of the night and how much poorer we are compared to Becca.” Stella answers, and Becca can’t help but cover her face in embarrassment at the thought that Jay had taken note of their discrepancy in wealth.

“He didn’t say it like that, Becca. Just that your penthouse suite looked amazing.” Cassie assures Becca, after seeing her reaction to Stella’s statement.

“You’re all welcome to come over any time.” Becca tells them.

“Ah-ah-ah.” Viv says, wagging her finger. “Don’t think we’ve passed the discussion about you almost killing our boyfriend. Spill!” Viv tells her.

“As you wish.” Becca concedes, knowing she’s outnumbered in this situation.

Just as Becca’s about to start her recounting of what caused her fear that she almost killed their boyfriend, a loud noise from somewhere in the apartment grabs the attention of the girls.

*THUD*

“What was that?” Viv and Stella ask aloud simultaneously, but all the girls are curious what the noise was too.

“I think it came from your room.” Brooke tells her.

“I’ll check it out.” Viv says. “Don’t talk about your date with Jay until I’m—” Viv starts to say, before another loud *THUD* takes the girls' attention.

“That definitely came from your room.” Brooke tells her.

“I’m coming with you, V.” Tanya then says. “I have a feeling I know what it is.” Tanya adds.

Tanya, confident in her prediction of what the noise is, walks out the room before Viv can even ask what she thinks is happening. Viv follows her, and the rest of the girls seem to be drawn to the noise too as they all follow Tanya to Viv’s room.

Tanya immediately presses her ear on the wall opposite the door of Viv’s room upon entering. Viv just entered the room when she sees a knowing smile creep across Tanya’s lips. Viv knows there can only be one reason for that, and immediately runs to the spot next to Tanya to press her ear on the wall as well. Once Cassie and Stella see what’s going on, they do the same thing. Brooke and Becca look at each other first, before both telepathically agreeing to do the same.

“When in Rome.” Becca comments before pressing her ear on the wall.

“Mr. Craig, I can’t hold back much longer!”

The unmistakable voice of Maddy shouts from the other side of the wall, and all the girls look at each other with amused, albeit very perverted, smiles.

[Minisode] # 9: The other side of the wall

“You don’t need to hold back, Maddy.” You assure her.

“No!” *THUD*

Maddy shouts back, as she slaps the headboard with her free arm once again, trying to stop herself from fully letting go and embracing climax. Maddy’s still clinging to you like before— spooning you with one arm, her leg over yours, and her moist crotch just rubbing itself on your leg. “I want this to last as long as possible.” Maddy adds with bated breath.

“Maddy,” You say, as you move the hair covering her face to the side. “I’m not going anywhere. We can do this as many times as you want.” You tell her with a sweet smile. Maddy responds to your statement by hugging you even tighter, pressing her chest to your sides.

“Do you promise?” Maddy asks, as she picks up the pace of her grinding.

“I promise.” You tell her sincerely. Although, your smile can’t hide how amusing you find it that she needs that reassurance. Maddy returns your smile back before closing her eyes and fully submitting to the pleasure she’s been giving herself.

“Ha~... ahhh~... ahhhh!” Maddy gasps breathily. Maddy covers her mouth with her hand to muffle her loudest moan yet, as her entire body trembles from an orgasm. With how she’s still clinging to you, you can feel her wet nub vibrating on your thigh as she orgasms. You can feel an extra amount of moisture on your thigh now too. You can even feel some of it dripping down along the side of your thigh. You can only assume that Maddy squirted all over you.

Maddy’s still breathing heavily, as she continues to ride the rest of her intense orgasm out. You watch her in her post-orgasmic bliss, her eyes closed and mouth agape, breathing quickly but lightly, and her face only illuminated by the light coming from your bedroom window.

You and her stay like this for a while. You continue watching her slowly recover from her look of exhaustion, taking in quick breaths.

When Maddy recovers and returns to more regular breathing, she looks back at you with more determined eyes, and the euphoric smile she had quickly shifts into something more devious.

“More.”