Something Undeniable (TF)

Juliet tossed her head back as she finished what would already be her fifth drink in two hours, and the bartender certainly wasn't light-handed when making them. The brunette rarely drank as it was, but there was a fury inside her, and she was doing everything she could to drown it out. As she set the now empty glass down, she turned her head, looking at the fuel to her fire, Gwen and Brian. The pair hadn't done anything meaningful during the entire time she'd been at this bar with Mike, but just seeing a smile was enough to make a venomous flow course through her veins. She watched as Brian, charming as ever, seemed to tell a joke, and Gwen let out a laugh followed up with a smoldering look in her eyes. "You fucking skank...." Juliet hissed under her breath.

"Huh?" Mike said, "Sorry, hard to hear you with the music and everything."

Juliet rhythmically tapped her fingers on the table, watching for a few more seconds, and it only took one to make her wish that she looked away; because when Gwen leaned in and planted a short but playful kiss on Brian's lips, she felt a snap. "I said, do you mind if we get out of here?" Juliet quickly asked; a smile was the only thing stopping her teeth from grinding.

"Already?" Mike casually asked back, leaning forward, and if Juliet was seeing clearly, she might have noticed the near-eager look in his eyes, "We just got here. Don't you want another drink?"

Juliet matched the move, leaning forward in her seat as well, and this time her jealousy led her somewhere she hadn't planned to go at all this evening. "Well, I can't exactly be alone with you if we stay here, now, can I?" Her flirtatious words dripped like honey, "All I need is a few minutes to freshen up before we leave."

Mike let out a pleased chuckle, "Absolutely; you go ahead, and I'll settle up with the bill." The hockey player gave her a wink, and Juliet returned with a hum of approval as she slid out of her seat.

"Be right back, Mike." Juliet headed away from the table and across the bar, strutting, letting her hips swing, and letting all eyes land on her as she went. Unsurprisingly, the only eyes that mattered, Brian's, did find her just before she disappeared into the bathroom.

Juliet stopped at the sink, dabbing her face with a bit of cool water before taking out her makeup and carefully reapplying it as best she could. Despite what she was preparing for, Mike wasn't in her head; still, she couldn't have cared who was sitting across from her at that table; it only mattered that it'd get back to Brian. That he'd know that she wasn't hung up on him either, that she could have just as much fun as he was having with Gwen fucking Pace. As the brunette gave her top a fix, adjusting herself to give Mike a generous view of her cleavage, the door opened, and the man of the hour stepped inside.

"Julie...don't do this." Brian's voice calmly said, and Juliet didn't hesitate to look over with a victorious grin,

"What? Something wrong, Brian? Don't you have someone waiting for you at the bar? Why would you come over here?"

Brian exhaled slowly, "Julie, I know what you're doing; I've played this game much longer than you have. Fucking Mike isn't how we solve this."

With a snap turn, the brunette turned to him, "Excuse me? What I do is no business of yours, Brian. I think I made it pretty clear how I feel about you from the last few run-ins."

"Right, is that the run in where we fucked or the run in where I stopped us from fucking, because I forget. They do get a little fuzzy in my head." Brian fired back, his brow furrowed, "I don't get how you are blaming any of this on me. Like I'm the fucking one who snubbed you."

"I could care less if you snubbed me, Brian. You're not that important to me; that should be clear." Juliet lazily fixed a few locks of hair in the mirror, "Just because you're jealous that Mike is getting me into bed isn't my problem."

Brian opened his mouth to reply but paused in the next second; Juliet raised a brow, looked over as the blonde relaxed, and let out a small smile, "Right, that's fine." He calmly agreed, and immediately he saw Juliet tense, "Just like you wouldn't care what I'm planning to do with Gwen tonight."

Juliet looked back to the mirror, her blue eyes flaring as she more aggressively focused on her hair, "Nope, why the fuck would I give a shit? Not my business what you fucking do with her."

"Yeah, you're right. I can do whatever I want."

"Yep, you can; I don't fucking care. Not my fucking issue; what dump slut you trick into your bed. It's so easy for you; you flash your cash, play your games, and get another notch on the belt."

"Sure, sure, yep...just that simple for me. That's all I do, right? Just pick women up for a quick fuck?"

"Yep!" Juliet snapped back to Brian taking a fist-clenched step towards him, "That's what you do, alright, Brian! Nothing matters to you but who you can get in your bed! Why would you give a fuck about someone beyond that?! Why would you fucking care?!"

"Oh, care, as in, care like Mike?" Brian merely replied with an irritated look in his eye, "Maybe I should have stopped asking you out to movies and shit and instead dragged your ass to a bar and got you drunk. That's the way, isn't it?"

"Fuck you, asshole! You're the one who jumped right over to Gwen, having such a sweet, fun-loving fucking time with her tonight!"

"You went out and asked Mike out first!" Brian shot back, "Not to mention you're the fucking one who disappeared into the night from my house again! You're the one ghosting me, Juliet! It's not my fucking job to wait for you!"

"You're a piece of a shit, Brian. You only want me for one fucking thing, and I can do so much better than the playboy who will get bored with me after the fifth fuck."

Brian's face tightened, and he gave his teeth a suck, letting out a furious, insulted scoff at the response, "Fine, if that's all you see me as, Julie, then whatever. I'm done fighting for you when you're acting like this to me. I tried, but you didn't. That's it."

"Good! Bye! Seeya!" Juliet shot back, crossing her arms and turning away, "Like I care."

Brian turned around, taking a step towards the exit before letting out a small growl, turning back, "Goddamnit it, look --"

"What?" Juliet hissed back,

"Don't fuck him." Brian plainly said, "You do that; all you're gonna do is get hurt. I don't care about this for me, but that dude? He is a fucking snake, Juliet. You trust him, and you're just going to get hurt. That's what's going to happen."

"I'm supposed to believe you?" Juliet sauntered forward, "Why the fuck should I trust a thing you say?"

"Because I'm being honest, you absolute bitch." Juliet's eyes widened at the unexpected insult, "You want to hurt me, you do whatever the fuck you want, but god, have some self-respect for yourself and spare yourself from getting hurt. Because I know you, Juliet, you don't just do this shit and after he drops you. You're gonna be fucking crushed."

Juliet's hand flew out and smacked Brian across the face, "Don't you ever call me a bitch." Brian pressed his tongue against the inside of his stinging cheek.

He slowly looked back at the cheerleader, who was just about trembling and huffing with anger. "That it?"

Juliet grabbed Brian by the collar, her mind screaming at him to smack him again, but instinct had quite the opposite plan in mind. The brunette's lips came crashing against Brian's, and with a few furious stomps, she pressed him against the bathroom door.

Brian's hands slid up Juliet's body, working up her waist and towards her breasts for a moment as he began to return Juliet's kiss with a small hungry growl, losing his head for a moment. Tongues wrestled, a mixture of grunting moans exhaled as they both slipped into a lustful fantasy that was now regular for both of their minds. However, just as quickly as he kissed, Brian pulled away, "Julie, what the fuck? What do you want?" The blonde breathed out and felt her body lean forward, bumping against him.

"I don't know," Juliet mumbled back and pressed her lips against Brian, causing a peaceful exhale to leave the girl's nose. Her body was aching for a release already, and it was only growing stronger as the thought of fucking Brian in the bathroom tickled her mind perfectly. Part of Juliet knew this wasn't smart, her mind attempted to point out the ever-standing flaws she'd seen in this man from the very start, but nothing was able to pull her away this time. The mere thought of Brian returning to Gwen only made her hands grip his shirt tighter. "Brian, I need --" Juliet began to say before squeezing her eyes shut, "Just fuck me like you did that night in the lodge." She uttered with urgency.

Brian hesitated momentarily but reached down, gently grabbing Juliet's waist, lifting the brunette girl up, and carrying her to the sink's countertop. Brian still had his reservations, nothing was about to be fixed between them this way, but that didn't matter right now. Juliet was a temptation far too sweet, he barely did it once, but Brian wasn't strong enough to do it twice, and now he was acting on a near-primal instinct. He needed this just as badly as Juliet; he was sick of the hollow feeling in his chest she'd left since that night in the lodge. Brian reached down, hiking up Juliet's dress, and then pulled at her panties, letting them drop to the floor. At the same moment, he felt Juliet's hand unbuttoning his shirt, followed by her hands sliding over his toned chest before pulling him closer to her; all the while, an intense kiss never once stopped.

The pair let out a sharp exhale when the kiss finally did break, only for Brian to step back and let his pants drop to the floor. Juliet had just enough time to reposition herself putting her right leg on the counter and spreading her slick slit open for him. Brian wasn't hesitating any longer; he quickly pressed back in, letting his cock sink into Juliet's cunt. Juliet's jaw dropped, and she let out a gasping breath, taking one hand from the sink and putting it on Brian's shoulder, "O-Oh my f-fucking god, Brian...yes..." She breathed out only for Brian to thrust up, making Juliet's's body bump against the wall and mirror behind her, "Oh fuck!" Juliet whined, her pussy spread out far, and Brian's cock pressed deeper, hilting in with long smooth motions. "Yes, just like that! Oh, fuck me, Brian. Fuck me."

"Christ." Brian growled under his breath as his hands finally gripped Juliet's toned waist, his fingers pressing into her pale flesh, "Fuck..." He added with a pant while starting to pump his shaft in and out of the girl at a steady pace. The teen's eyes were glazed over with primal lust; each glance only was met with a hungry kiss followed by more fervent thrusts. Juliet's mind was crying in relief from feeling Brian inside her again, and Brian felt everything clear in his mind; it was exactly what they both had been needing for weeks. Juliet trilled as every inch of Brian's cock slid in and out of her hot wet hole, squeezing it playfully the further it went before clenching hard as he reached his base. The cool air tickled his flesh each time he retracted, making his body urge him to press back into her warm, loving cunt.

Juliet pressed her face into the crook of Brian's neck, planting slow sucking kisses as he worked in and out of her, "Don't stop...keep going...I want you to do it again." She breathed with a nuzzle against his head, her lips right at his ear, "I want you to fill me up again. I need to feel you fill my cunt with all your cum, Brian...it's all I want. It's for me, not for Gwen...no one else; this is for me."

"Then you should stop rejecting me at every turn, Julie," Brian groaned back, "I'd always take care of you, you know that."

Juliet's breath started to turn sharper and shorter with each passing minute; her body even started to tremble against Brian's, "Brian...oh god, B-Bry...I'm gonna cum; you're gonna make me cum." Juliet balled her hands up with Brian's shirt, her pussy starting to grip the teen's ever-thrusting cock. Brian pushed forward, locking lips brunette, slamming into her a few rough times until he finally heard her muffled scream of orgasmic bliss release into his mouth. Brian sucked in a slow breath and slowed, letting the feeling of Juliet's spasming pussy and rush of hot cum pour out around his shaft, dripping onto the counter.

Juliet let out more muffled whines, starting to swirl her tongue around Brian's, silently urging him to finish as well. Even with her orgasm now passing, Brian just wasn't there yet, and to her delight, he returned to pounding away at Juliet's dripping slit. The girl could only shudder and twitch as her overstimulated pussy felt the **** of Brian's thrusting cock return to full strength. Though Brian only went another few minutes before he broke the kiss with her huskily breathing as he pressed his forehead against hers. Juliet moved her arms up, wrapping them around Brian's head, clasping her hands on his neck as his thrusts turned into short, deep jabs, and then finally, she felt the release.

A small gasp left her lips, and her eyes weakly opened as she felt the first spurt of Brian's boiling hot cum spurt deep into her cunt. Brian let out a few low grunts as multiple spurts continued to fire out, filling Juliet's pussy with his seed, and Juliet let out a shaky moan, feeling her body let out another small release of her own. Juliet's eyes shut, and she let out a joyous, relieved gasp. "Mhm, wow..." She simply remarked as the teen was cumming far more than she could have ever hoped or expected, and she couldn't have felt more fulfilled.

Brian finished his orgasm with a long growling exhale before letting out a profound sigh, off-balanced, and catching himself on the counter. Juliet let out a soft hum as she felt Brian's softening cock slide from her filled cunt and finally reopened her eyes, "Fuck Julie..." Brian whispered as he stepped back, reaching down and pulling his pants back up. There wasn't a word as Juliet took a few moments, soaking in the feeling before she slowly lifted her head, looking him in the eye with tight lips; Brian looked back, only for a few moments before letting out a mixture of scoff and bitter laugh, "Right, I know the drill." He muttered as he quickly rebuttoned his shirt, "I'll save us both the trouble and just fucking leave before you start screaming."

"Brian..." Juliet pressed her tongue against her inner cheek and blew out a slow breath, "Look, we obviously need to talk." The blonde looked back at her, waiting, preparing for the accusations and blame, yet after a long silence, Juliet remained calm, "Let's talk later, alright?"

Brian blinked a few times, still half expecting more, but still, Juliet's calm expression didn't waver, "Yeah? Alright...well, you have my number and know where I live. Whenever you're ready."

"Okay." Juliet softly replied with a nod, "But right now, I need to clean up and...and I have to get back to Mike."

Another half-scoffing chortle, "Right, right, back to Mike." The blonde turned around and headed to the exit, "Whatever you say, Julie."