Night

[A/N: Only Alex tonight as Chase is asleep ;)]

(Alex POV)

I awoke feeling terrible. Groaning as I cracked my eyes open. Glad that it was dark. I recognized where I was, it was our room. Chase had found me laying on the couch. Why did I think that was a good hiding spot?! Apparently I was worried for nothing, he was hugging me from behind as he slept like usual. I struggled to get out of bed my head hurting more and more as I moved.

But I needed water, I felt like my mouth was a desert. I needed some water. And painkillers.

I was too annoyed to get dressed walking naked to the kitchen. I didn't even bother responding to the sight of Joel eating cum out of Amber's abused hole. It was way too late and I was in too much pain to be bothered with it.

The prospect of heading back upstairs was a terribly idea to me right now... So I just crawled onto the couch and fell back to sleep.

It wasn't even morning the next day when I was awoken with a kiss and the pressure of hard yet squishy object pressing against my pussy. It wasn't threatening penetration whatever it was, and the kiss, well it was that all consuming kiss Charles gave me.

My headache was gone so I didn't mind being awoken like this. If anything I preferred it. Maybe I should sneak out in the middle of the night more often. I didn't have to open my eyes to know what was happening, Charles opened my legs kneeled between them as I slept and was kneeling between them.

The excitement at wondering how long he had rubbed his cock against me before waking me up with the kiss.

From the heat and the pressure I felt it must have been a few minutes at least. I moaned into his mouth thinking that he could have woken me up by taking my virginity. I felt so **** beneath him. My legs wrapped around him trying to pull him in.

I knew he was waiting for my risky days, but I had trouble keeping track of those so I had no idea if today was going to be the day.

Please let it be~ I needed it. But he was just teasing me, resisting my legs pulling him in.

I knew that anyone looking at us would think we were lovers, but when he broke away and I begged him to fuck me it was obvious where my position was.

"Please~ I need it. Fuck me!" Only to have his hand clamp around my neck, not **** me but controlling. Turning my head to the side.

I came just like that, my mind went white feeling his heavy grip on my neck. He growled into my ear reminding me that he was the one to make the moves not me. "I'll fuck you when I want to slut, You just have to keep your hole ready for me."

I couldn't speak the intensity of the moment overwhelming me. I loved every second of it, he took me and left me with zero chances to say otherwise. Beneath him, I was his alone and he was making sure I knew that.

But after my orgasm ended he pulled me up and seated me on the floor between his legs. "Go get your phone, I'm going to spend your points. I'm sure you have a lot by now. Hurry up don't keep me waiting. You will be practicing your mouth skills while I do that."

Ah, I certainly wanted to taste that. Maybe I'll get to taste his cum this time.

I stopped when I saw my sleeping boyfriend. I... I had gotten caught up in the moment... Completely forgot about him. The guilt about it was assaulting me. No. I can't go back downstairs. It would be a huge mistake if I did...

Still... decision was there... Go downstairs with my phone, immerse myself in the pleasure... Stay here, in the gentle arms of chase...

On one side... It was a betrayal that would most likely result in me getting caught. On the other was a loving moment of me being there when he woke up.

I need to go to the bathroom first. I'll decide in there.

I darted into the bathroom without being spotted by Charles. Looking into the mirror I stopped with fright. On my neck was a large dark blemish on my skin. Remembering how I woke up in the arms of Chase made me realize that he saw it... There was no way he didn't... That and further down on my breasts I saw the slight marks of bruises where Charles squeezed a bit too hard.

Chase saw these and still chose to forgive me... Does that mean it's alright if I go for more? Or should I cover it up and pretend as if it was just the drinks I had...