Temptation, Frustration

Zack stared at Victoria, which was a little difficult to do when her face was so close to his. He could see every inch of her bright, innocent face, her sparkling green eyes staring expectantly at him. It was difficult to think with her face so near to his, her mouth so close, just a little closer and her soft, wet lips would touch his. Yet, he didn’t want to kiss her. She was beautiful and a week ago, he would have given anything to press his lips to hers just once. But, now, he much more concerned about talking to her and hearing what she meant by the line there’s ‘something that Ashley isn’t telling you’.

His mind was already swarming with thoughts and feelings, conjured by Victoria’s suggestion that perhaps Ashley and Gavin weren’t simply falling into accidental encounters together. Maybe it was intentional, and they were cheating together, just as Zack and Ashley had done behind Brandon’s back. Ashley hadn’t wanted to tell Brandon then, not until after the trip so that they could have their fun. Zack thought it entirely possible that she was using the same logic with Gavin towards him. And he was the fool that believed every lying word that came from her mouth, taking it all at face value like an idiot.

And yet, there was more apparently. Zack wasn’t sure if he could handle hearing anymore about how his relationship wasn’t what he thought it was. But he had to know. If Victoria knew something that he didn’t, something that Ashley hadn’t even tried to lie or twist, then that was something he wanted to know. She had promised to be honest and open with him but was it possible she was being selective with the truth and keeping something else hidden?

“Tell me,” he demanded, a quiet fury in his gaze as he stared into Victoria’s eyes, and watched as her lips curled into a pleased smirk.

“Well, you remember how Ashley got Lisa to seduce you in order to even the score between the two of you?” Victoria asked, her voice surprisingly happily for such a tense and heavy subject. “Well that’s not the first time, that happened. Except the first time it didn’t work out. Though I guess Ashley didn’t plan for you to get upset about fucking Lisa, so I guess neither plan really worked out for her.”

“Wait, what are you talking about?” Zack interjected, struggling to remember any other time that he’d fucked a girl at Ashley’s behest and coming up short. “When did this happen?”

“The night before the hike. Before dinner,” Victoria explained, keeping her eyes on Zack. “Do you remember having a dream about fucking Ashley?”

Slowly Zack nodded as he did remember, fucking her side to side on the bed in his dreams until he came all over himself. But Zack’s forehead creased as he tried to understand the significance. It wasn’t like Ashley could have Freddy Kruger’d sex into his dreams and it was hardly the same as setting him up to fuck another girl to make them even. Unless…it wasn’t a dream…and it wasn’t Ashley…

“Y-you?” Zack stammered as the pieces fell into place. “That was you!”

“Yeah,” Victoria admitted, her face flush as she thought about Zack’s big, thick cock filling her pussy giving her the release she’d so desperately craved. And now he knew it was her too. “You really fucked me.”

“How?” He asked, then shook his head, realising that was a stupid question. “Why?” He tried again, but even that felt inadequate. “What does any of this have to do with Ashley?” Nailing the pertinent question on the third attempt.

“Ashley and I were in the kitchen beforehand, just chatting, and I mentioned that I was sexually frustrated because Gavin wasn’t fucking me, and after Chloe jumping on his cock, I didn’t really want him to. Kurt and Chloe were doing their thing and my only other option was my hand,” Victoria said, her candid talk about her lust making his cock throb in his shorts. “But then she suggested that I use you, since it would help us both. I’d get my release and she’d get you to fuck another girl, and the two of you would be even.”

Zack blinked, as he turned the revelation over and over in his mind. It wasn’t like something Ashley wouldn’t do. She already had. But with Lisa, she’d told him…or at least, she had once she realised that Lisa wanted more than a quick fuck. Would Ashley have ever told him her plan if Lisa hadn’t tried to convince him to leave her altogether? Ashley had shown up just after he woke up fully and sucked his cock. Had she known that she was licking Victoria’s cream from his dick? If Victoria was to be believed, she must have.

“Why didn’t she say anything?” Zack inquired, conflicted.

“Because you were supposed to figure it out. You were meant to realise that you’d mistakenly fucked me, and beg her for forgiveness, at which point she’d be able to declare you both even,” Victoria explained, confidently and sweetly, her bright eyes and wet lips still distracting the young man. “But it didn’t work. You believed it was a dream and that it was Ashley, so she just tried another tactic, this time making sure you knew it wasn’t her.”

“I can’t believe it…” Zack’s eyes darted back and forth. “Is this really true?”

“Why would I lie, Zack? Victoria asked pointedly, raising one eye brow as she stood with one hand on her hip. “I have nothing to hide from you, and in fact, it’s slightly embarrassing admitting I was so horny I took my friend up on her offer to fuck her boyfriend. Really makes me sound like a slut, right?”

“That’s not what I was thinking,” Zack assured her quickly, zealously shaking his head. “I’m just having a hard time accepting this. I mean, after everything else she’s told me, why not just cop to this as well?”

“Because when she’s already dug her grave, she’s not going to dig it any deeper,” Victoria insisted. “But there’s a fairly easy way to solve the problem. When she gets back, ask her if she knew that we fucked that night.”

Oh, I will,” Zack growled, hating that he might have been taken for a fool by his best friend and his girlfriend and that they dragged Victoria and Lisa into it. “Unfortunately, we have no idea when Ashley will get back.”

“Gavin might be able to tell you what’s going on between him and Ashley, but I believe it was only Ash and I that knew about that bedroom incident,” Victoria suggested thoughtfully. “Honestly, Zack, I have no idea why you’re still with her.”

“She was kind, and funny, and fun, and I guess I’ve always kind of been interested in her, but I didn’t do anything about it because of Brandon. When she made it clear that she didn’t really want to be with him, it was like all those feelings were finally given an outlet. But then, everything just became so twisted and messed up, and I just kept trying to go along with it, trying to make it work,” Zack crocked, his breathing ragged and raw as his eyelids became heavy and wet. “But now I have no idea what’s right or wrong.”

“I know. I was the same with Gavin. And you know what cleared everything up? Dumping his sorry ass. I’ve never been freer, and everything is simple now,” Victoria told him, beaming. “I just fuck Kurt and enjoy it.”

“Ah, s-speaking of Kurt,” Zack mumbled as he felt Victoria’s breath glance across his lips. “Wouldn’t he be bothered if he came out here and found you standing so close to me?”

“Kurt? No, I doubt he’d be upset even if he came out and saw you fucking me on top of that sofa. He might even join in. Like I said, there’s nothing serious going on between us…yet. For now, it’s just simple and fun,” She leaned in even closer, her warm cheek grazing against his as she whispered against his ear, her hot breath making him shudder. “Gavin though…I bet he’d be pissed.”

“Ha, so that’s your angle,” Zack chuckled, softly placing his hands on Victoria’s shoulders and pushing her back slightly. “That might be how Ashley and Gavin do things, but I have no interest in sinking to their level. I already did that once with Lisa.”

Smiling, Victoria rushed forward, quickly and forcefully, before Zack could properly stop her and planted a soft, warm kiss upon his cheek. The dark-haired boy was momentarily stunned by the heat of her wet lips on his face, forgetting to push her away and instead freezing. Victoria pulled back herself. Zack looked at her smiling face, noticing a hint of triumph glistening in her eyes. But her smile, her smile seemed genuine, the most genuine smile he’d seen on her face in a day.

“You’re a good man, Zack Bishop” she declared, as she took a step back. “I’ll remember that. Now, I should go get changed before breakfast. What would my mother say if she saw me in such tiny, flimsy clothing in front of a man?” She dropped a hand down to his crotch, racking her fingers over his length through his shorts. “Especially a man with such a big, hard cock.”

Zack groaned at her touch, eye lids fluttering as he noticed that sweet, genuine smile had twisted into another devious, sexy smirk. His cock throbbed beneath her touch,as he was reminded of how little she was wearing, just a thong and a loose vest top away from being naked. But it only lasted for a second before Victoria quickly withdrew her hand and dashed away, giggling. He heard the glass doors next to him shut and knew that she was gone as he closed his eyes and simply breathed, having felt extremely tempted in that moment to sink to their level again.

He stayed for another moment, contemplating what had been said and giving his cock a little time to soften before he went back to making breakfast. There was an awful lot to process, making him completely re-evaluate the last few days, and not just Ashley and Gavin’s relationship to each other but also his own relationship to each. The only way to know for sure would be to ask them. They might lie, but at least if he asked them both, before they might have a chance to conspire, he’d know whether their stories matched. Ashley might not be back for hours, but after breakfast, he could absolutely confront Gavin about Victoria’s theory.

And then there were Victoria’s parting words. ‘I’ll remember that’. What the hell did that mean?