Too Many Muses

Nolan paced around outside their home for a good fifteen minutes before he finally knocked on their door, patiently waiting for it to open. As soon as it did, he choked on his words. “I– Fuck, okay, look, I don’t think this whole being just friends thing is working out.” Not for him, at least. “All I’ve been thinking about is you and it’s killing me.”

Crystal made her way to the door, confused as to who would be showing up unannounced. She was soon greeted by a familiar face who didn’t hesitate to start speaking. The brunette leaned against the door frame in silence for a moment after he finished before she let out a sigh “Nolan, I thought we agreed that is was for the best.” 

“Hold on,” Natalie suddenly pulled back from the kiss that was getting more and more heated by the second, smoothing down the skirt of her dress that had started riding up her thigh. “Is this going where I think this is going?” she asked, resting her hands on his shoulders. “Because you should probably know that I-” the girl bit her lip nervously and drew in a deep breath, “I’ve never had sex before.”

Jake pulled back as he looked down at her, keeping his hands on her waist. "Do you want it to?” He asked, holding back despite being desperate for more. “We don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for.” He assured her, his hand moving to rest on her cheek

Mikey best friend and him were back from college, and his friend had invited him to dinner. Now, Mikey was close with his friend’s family, so he’d had many encounters with his friend’s little sister. He was expecting her to be the same little brace face she had been for the two years of high school he’s shared with her. So when she came out looking like she’d definitely grown up, he was a little taken aback. And he knew she could tell because she smirked the moment they saw each other. As they were sitting on the dinner table, he was answering questions that her parents were asking when he felt her hand on his leg. He swallowed thickly, taking notice of how casual she was acting, so he tried to do it too. But once her hand traveled further up towards his crotch, he choked on his water and quickly stood up, spilling his water all over himself. “S-Sorry, I gotta go to the bathroom.” He laughed nervously before quickly heading out of the dining room.

Crystal came down to dinner, expecting to see the same boy she knew back in high school. She was pleasantly surprised to see how much he’d grown up and could tell he was thinking the same thing. When they sat down, she made a point of taking the seat next to him, knowing this would be the best way to have a little fine while he was around. She pressed her hand to his though, taking a moment before slowly moving it up toward his crotch. The brunette tried to hide a smirk as he rushed out of the room. She took a moment before excusing herself, hoping it wouldn’t be obvious where she was heading. 

“it’s the middle of the night and i’m walking home alone in the dark and there’s this guy following me and he’s starting to gain on me and i found this phone booth with a lock on the door and i tried to call my best friend but my hands were shaking so badly i accidentally dialed the wrong number and i don’t even know you but help me” au

she blew a few strands of hair out of her face, reaching up to adjust her bun before ringing the doorbell. “g’morning.” ashley let out a quiet groan as the door swung open, moving into the girl’s home sleepily. it was just past the crack of dawn, spinelli usually wouldn’t be caught dead up this early but she was never one to leave a friend in need. she gripping her the waistband of her pants as she looked toward the couch, the outline of her strap-on visible before she took a seat. “come get this dick so we can take a nap.” there was a small smile on her face but she was dead serious, her tongue ran over her lower lip as she waited for the other female to join her.

crystal knew spinelli wouldn’t be happy to get a call this early but after a while of trying on her own, she knew she’d need some help. despite the fact that they weren’t together anymore, spinelli was still the first person she thought to call and the brunette couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief when she agreed to come by. closing the door behind her, crystal quickly followed the other over to the couch.

          erik couldn’t tell if he was just too drunk for his own good or if he was literally hallucinating his first summer love, standing on the opposite side of the room. it was hard to tell, considering he was only sixteen at the time. the resemblance was too evident for him to look away so the young male tapped on his buddy’s shoulder, pointing at her. ‘‘hey, do you know who this is?’‘ to which his friend went on and on about how she was his girlfriend’s best friend, which left him even more confused because that meant she’d been on campus for a while and he hadn’t noticed. erik then decided to make his way to her through the crowd and put his hand on the small of her back to get her attention. ‘‘do i know you?’‘ he asked, curiosity evident on his features.

crystal stood, drink in hand talking to someone she knew from class when suddenly she felt someone’s hand on her back. she turned around and immediately memories of their short time together came flooding back. the brunette couldn’t help but smile as her eyes met his “erik, right?” she asked, though she knew it had to be him. “what are you doing here?”

“it…it didn’t mean anything.” patrick hated what he did, his drunken antics somewhat put his relationship on the line but he couldn’t lie, he had to tell the truth and confess the fact he slept with someone else. “i was drunk, i didn’t know what i was doing.” he sighed, resting his hands in his face as he didn’t want to look his girlfriend in the eye, not wanting to see her reaction to his confession.

Crystal shook her head as he spoke, tears filling her eyes. “H-how could you do this? I really thought you cared about me but clearly I was wrong.” She replied, crossing her arms over her chest “I can’t believe I actually trusted you.”

“i thought–” he started, clearly winded as he bent over slightly. “i thought running would make me look appealing to girls? i mean in the movies they show men looking all handsome and shit but–” he paused, trying to crack a smile in the other’s direction, “this working on you or nah?” he was an awkward guy, he hoped that would change once he came to college but clearly not. 

Crystal couldn’t help but laugh quietly as she watched him struggle to catch his breath. “Don’t tell me you’re doing all this for me?” She replied, smiling down at him 

everything happened in sudden movements but it’s not a surprise that they ended up in another one of their tickling fights, since they’ve had plenty in the past. the boy quickly turned the other onto their back and instantly pinned their hands above their head — leaving it impossible for them to do anything back and that was enough to cause a smirk across michael’s features. “ oh, shit! what are you doing to do now? “ he taunted, knowing that he clearly won this round but he wasn’t quite finished with the fight quite yet. he noticed their shirt was pushed up from all the squirming the both of them were involved in moments ago and his lips took advantage of the opportunity to blow raspberries against their skin, knowing it would leave them a mess of laughs and that’s what he wanted.

Crystal found herself pinned to the floor in a fit of giggles, gasping for air as she squirmed beneath the other. “You’re the worst.” She replied, rolling her eyes. Just when she thought he was stopping, he began blowing raspberries on her now bare stomach. The laughter only grew as he continued, her body still moving under his as she tried to escape.

“has anyone ever told you that you’re no fun at all? because you’re a massive buzzkill. you’re lucky you’re cute, otherwise the guys might catch on that you’re sober as hell and definitely not down for games.”

“So you think I’m cute?” Crystal teased, tilting her head to the side as she looked up at him with a cocky smirk

♔ ▪ — “Look, I need to talk to you. You better sit down.” Laying his hand onto the other’s as then taking a seat down on the living room’s couch. Jamie hasn’t ever felt that kind of guilt before and he felt like he screwed totally up. “I don’t even know how to start but about last night – you know I went out and I was so drunk like I probably haven’t been in ages.” The male took a deep but short breath before teeth tugging on his bottom lip. Brown innocent hues locking with theirs and it was so hard for him to keep the gaze strong. Almost and being close to breaking it a couple of times. “And I might kind of made out with your best friend.” He mumbled as he was preparing himself for the worst reaction & scenario to happen already. “Before you say something – I’m so sorry, I really am. I don’t know what I was thinking.”

Crystal’s nerves grew as he sat down beside her, their eyes locked as she bit her lip gently. She sat frozen, her eyes wide once he confessed what he had done. Finally she snapped out of her state of shock and pulled her hand away, standing up off the couch. Tears were already flooding her eyes and she looked away from him as she tried desperately to stop herself from crying. “Please tell me this is some kind of sick joke.” She muttered, tears starting to run down her cheeks

——— “mmm, any other suggestions then?” pepper asked flirtatiously. “and in this anal scenario…” pepper paused, running a fingertip up the side of crystal’s thigh. “do you want to fuck me with your thick cock, or are you going to take mine?” she raised a brow at the other.

“not that i can think of.” she smirked, biting her lip gently “i think i’d rather take yours.” she replied, leaning closer to her