Partying with your naughty new neighbor, Vanessa.

Your day goes smoother than you expected. When it comes time to decide what you really want to keep and what you can leave behind, both Brian and you feel that the less of your old lives you hang onto, the better the new ones will be. You pack your new clothes and Brian packs enough things to fill a closet and you head to your house to hit the pavement.

You always hated that your dad was a lawyer, and you've never once won an argument with him, but it definitely comes in handy when looking over leases and drafting orders of protection. He helps you find a place that won't win any architecture awards, but is well managed, safe, close to school, and cheap enough to put a little in savings every month until you can get a job. You see a fragility under his hard, callous shell as he hugs you goodbye and tells you he is proud of you and to call if you need anything. You wished you'd seen a little crack of that kindness growing up, but you'll take seeing more of it going forward.

The best feature of your new place was unadvertised and comes bounding over yelling, "GIIIIIIIRL! GET OVER HERE AND GIVE ME A HUG!" Vanessa, a seriously spooky goth girl whom you know best from skulking behind her black hoodie and baggy pants with more buckles than a pilgrim convention waves you over to her apartment, right next door to yours. You are a little **** as she always used to tease and torment you, but looking back with fresh eyes, you suspect that she was because she's harbored a bit of a crush on you.

You head over with Brian close behind and she pulls you face first into her amply cushioned chest. You blush and stiffen in your skinny jeans and your nipples throb in your old band shirt you wore so you didn't get your nice new clothes dirty now that you are living on a budget. Vanessa pulls back and looks you up and down cooing, "Oh my goddesses! You look so cute in your moving clothes. And it's so awesome you don't feel like you have to wear a dress all the time just because you came out as trans. I know I struggled with that for awhile, but now I enjoy being a tomgirl most of the time. Say, we should go shopping sometime!"

You smile and nod as suddenly a lot of pieces are coming together. Vanessa transfering in looking a lot less filled out and wearing funeral dresses for a year, her discomfort around other girls, even the way she teased you...she must have recognized something of herself in you. "That would be awesome! I didn't know you were...sorry, I don't want to be hurtful, but I don't really know the right words. This is all completely brand new to me." You blush and Brian sidles up beside you, squeezing your hand.

Vanessa smiles and you feel like a ray of sunshine landed on you. "It's alright. Honestly half the time I don't know myself. I see myself as a woman with a dick and it's a simple and complicated as that for me. I also do amateur porn to pay the bills and I'll be honest, a lot of my kinks aren't as woke as I am, but my therapist says we're all works in progress. Oh shit! You should totally see her! Oh, sorry, Brian, where are my manners? Can I just say, when I saw you stand up for our Ella on tiktok that I wanted to suck your dick? Anyway, come on in. The place is a mess, but if you think that's bad, you should see it in here." Vanessa points to her head and giggles. Brian blushes and squeezes your hand tighter but you just shrug and follow her in, curious and enjoying getting to know this side of the gloomy goth.

Vanessa wasn't exaggerating about the state of her apartment. You make a mental note to ask if she has any extra money budgeted to pay you to help clean it once a week. You get a mental image of wearing a French Maid's outfit while you do, and her lifting your skirt to..."So, I hate to be so forward," Vanessa interrupts with what you are pretty sure is a lie, "but are you two exclusive? Because I wasn't exactly kidding about wanting to suck your cock, Brian. Ella, I don't know if this is exactly a secret, but I have had a crush on you for awhile, and I would love to see if we could get a friends with benefits thing going between all of us. No secrets, no shame, just a lot of filthy fun. Oh, and you can make some money on the side if we film it!"

Vanessa acts like she just asked if you ever wanted to pop over and borrow a cup of sugar, and you suppose, in a way, that she did. You stop yourself from asking if you can stop right away and instead think for a moment. You reflect on what that would mean to your relationship and for the moment answer with, "Honestly, Vanessa, springing this on us right away feels like you might not be ready to respect our boundaries. Brian is important to me, and I will not risk hurting him for filthy fun. Plus, you don't have a great track record of being honest with me about your feelings so we would need to work on that first. That said, I would love to be your friend and Brian and I will let you know if we are open to adding a sexual facet to our friendship later on."

Vanessa seems more impressed and interested than ever. "Sorry! Sorry! You're right. I got overly excited. It absolutely WILL happen again so don't hesitate to remind me. Welp, I'll let you two cuties unpack, but maybe I could take you out to celebrate tonight. I know a great club that's super inclusive and fun and kind of a meat market but not just a meat market, if you know what I mean? Eep! I'm getting overly excited again." You smile and head next door to finish unpacking, both your luggage and the baggage the guileless goth dropped at your doorstep.

Brian sits on a plastic lawn chair that serves as your first furniture set along with a card table and a step ladder. The frantic frustrated energy helped you get mostly unpacked, but now it seems like you are about to have 'a talk'. You just hope he isn't too mad that you were obviously into Vanessa hitting on you. "Okay, so I feel like I have to get this out of the way just so I'm being honest. I really, really wanted to just say yes and all start fucking right there. I am so glad you said what you did about boundaries, because that girl seems to run right through them. That said, if we both feel safe and supported, and I do, then I think we should be able to have sex with other people...maybe preferably together."

Brian goes all shy and shame faced and quiet, and you run over to him, dropping to your knees and laying your head in his lap. "Oh, baby! Thank you for being so honest. I wanted to too! Okay, being all the way honest, I still want to. I think it would be super short sided for us to go into this crazy new chapter of our life and then say, sorry no new branches. Let's explore together and see where we end up. I know I'm not going to find anyone I love more than you, and you better not find anyone you love more than me." You lift your head and kiss his lips, and he kisses you back hard. You didn't expect to get this physical wearing dirty old clothes, but it is happening and you wouldn't stop it if you could.

You pop to your feet and yank Brian up, pulling his hands down to your ass in case he didn't pick up the subtle cue of you sucking his tongue into your mouth before feeding him yours. He moans so beautifully you wish you could make it a ringtone and you make it a duet as he slides his hungry hands into your jeans and squeezes your ass through your silk panties. Your clothes fall in a short trail behind you as you back up towards the bed. Brian is on top of you, sucking your lips and neck and pinning your arms down with his. "God you stink good!" Brian moans as he buries his face in your armpit, licking up your sweat and working his way down your body. You writhe as he bathes your puffy nipples, soft stomach, trembling thighs, and luscious legs with kisses.

His ass looks so cute arched and shaking behind him in his tighty whiteys as he worships and washes your feet with his talented tongue and soft, sucking lips. You get a desire to share something new with him, something you know he's probably wanted to try with you but didn't want to make you uncomfortable by asking for. You motion for him to come up with the crook of your finger, and kissing him hard, roll over so you are on top and ask, "Since SHLLP we're being so MMPH honest, would you like LICK me to SLURP fuck you, Brian?" He looks so cute nodding with his flushed face that you almost cum right there, but you manage to hold out long enough to get the lube and stroke your slender shaft.

You want to be able to look at him while you fuck, so you lift his ankles over his head and aim your cock at his adorable pert pink asshole. He looks up, his whole body painted in a beautiful blush and moans, "I...I know this is a weird time, but...I wanted to say...I love you too." It's too much...you slide in him and instantly start emptying your balls in him you fuck him in a urgent frenzy, knowing you won't last long and wanting to get him off too. Your cock feeling like it will melt as his warm, wanting hole milks your still spurting, overly sensitive shaft. You rabbit fuck the lovely boy and kiss him hard, reaching down to stroke the cum out of his cock as he screams, "I loooOOOooOooove yooOOOOOOOU!"

You collapse on top of him sticky with his seed and yours spilling out on top of you. You realize now that you had just told him you loved him without knowing what you were saying, but that it was all the more true for it. Still, you can't resist a little hazing, ruffling his hair and saying in a faux deep baritone, "Bro, I just fucked you till you loved me. You can call me chicken, but I just Tyson'ed your ass!" Brian giggles and rolls you over so he is back on top. He tickles you until you cry, "EEEEEEEE! I surrender! I surrender!"

You lie side by side, your legs possessively wrapped around his and glowing with giddy glee. You feel the urge to say it, so you blurt out, "Let's party with Vanessa!" at the same time as Brian says 'Let's party tonite with Vanessa!' and you lock eyes, and then lips...