Gay Trash Can

***

Anyone with eyes could see how in love Nikki was. The way she acted, the way she treated you, it was a no brainer. Since the moment you stepped into the shop looking for a new guitar. Nikki had been hooked. She had never been so in love. Sure she had relationships in high school. But none of them had ever made her feel like the way you made her feel. Never did she think she'd fall for that trope of love at first sight. Always thinking it was something that only happened in movies.

But yet, here she was. In love with you.

Eyes always on you.

Always touching you.

Finding reasons to just be around you.

And Bear hated it.

Here he was in love with his best friend since grade school. Always trying to find a way to get Nikki to be his. But it was no use. He was a coward and it annoyed him to no end that you just waltzed in to their lives and ruined everything.

He envied the way you effortlessly made Nikki laugh. How you didn't even have to try to get Nikki to act like a schoolgirl in love. How Nikki leaned into you at the round table. How her eyes never looked away from you. How her hands stayed clutching your bicep. It didn't take long for you to wrap your arm around Nikki's shoulders. Your other hand taking a hold of Nikki's chair and pulling the chair closer.

Bear could feel himself start to sweat. Angry at what he was feeling. The hatred he felt for you for stealing what was his, only grew.

Watching as your phone rang and you had to leave the table. A groan from everyone, especially Nikki. Only getting the woman to smile when you kissed her cheek before stepping away from the table and out of the bar. Nikki's eyes followed you and waited until you stepped back into to the bar. He continued to watch Nikki.

He had to do something.

*

You had left the bar being called back to work due to an emergency. He took this opportunity to try something. Take his shot. There was no way he could lose Nikki to you.

With Sarah and Ian already gone. It left Nikki with him to give her a ride. Nikki had been silent most of the ride. He had tried to start conversation but she had no desire to talk.

"Uh so you and Y/n? When-When did that start?" His hand clutched at the steering wheel.

Just the mention of your name worked like a switch. A bright smile on Nikki's face was quickly formed. "I don't know. It just happened. One moment we were just talking and the next we were kissing. It felt right, you know. And I just know, she's my person. Everything just seems to click when I'm with her."

Nikki all but gushed. His hands could not get tighter on the wheel. He wanted Nikki to talk about him like that. All those signs that were there. Did she just not care? The moments they spent together when his grandma died. The secret moments they shared. It couldn’t be just in his head.

Stopping in front of Nikki's house. His best friend was quick to get out. "See ya later Bear, drive safe." Nikki couldn't wait to get on the phone with you. She wanted to hear your voice, make sure you were okay. Your job was a lot more dangerous than where she worked.

Bear stayed in front of the house, after the front door shut. Anger, jealousy, coursing through his body. It was stupid. He knew that. But he was desperate. Taking out the One Wish Willow.

The stick in his hands. "I wish Nikki loved me more than anyone in this world."

*

For a terrifying and disturbing moment. Flashes of Bear ran through her mind. Painting an imagine of her best friend in way she never wished for. The disgust was quickly followed as a bile started form in her throat. Never in a million years would she look at Bear in that way. The disgust was quickly replaced with a strong desire. A hunger of want, directed at one single person. Bear was quickly erased from her mind as flashes of you took over. Whatever brought Bear to her mind fought but the more she thought of you. The less she thought of Bear. It helped when her phone rang. An image she great fully accepted.

Shaking off whatever the fuck that was.

The image of you in nothing but a pair of boxers and a sports bra your body exposed as she cuddled into you as she had taken the picture. She was quick to answer.

"Hey there pretty girl. Get home safe?" Your rough exhausted voice cut through the speaker of the phone. The desire only grew, thighs clenching. The confusion still sat there. Just a moment ago she had a weird ass moment of Bear. But then it had quickly changed to thoughts about you. The disgust she had felt earlier had quickly disappeared to straight up horniness at just the sound of your voice.

"Y-yes."

On the other side of the phone. Your eye brows furrowed. "Hey you okay? What's wrong?"

Nikki was just confused. It felt like she was a different person for a moment. But then this, this desire to be around you. To have your hands on her. To have your body pressed on to her. Her face flushed as her thighs clenched even harder. Trying to find the perfect friction so her jeans rubbed her just right.

"Nikki? Baby answer me?" She could hear the concern coming from you. It only made her want you more. It felt like someone turned up her emotions to a hundred. And she couldn't explain it.

"I—I want—you."

*

The following morning. The two women laid bare on the bed. Nikki had a feeling her drink might have been spiked with some type of sex drug. She could only be thankful that she had been brought home by Bear and not some random. But that wouldn't explain why the feelings only grew when she came into the house and why she still felt so aroused. Her legs felt so weak even now after hours of passionate love making. You had brought her so many orgasms. So many she had lost count. Her thighs shook so bad and yet in that moment she wanted more. A part of her could not get enough even though she had been pushed over the limit and had become so sensitive.

After passing out from the amount of orgasms, she woke up now in the morning a little more settled but yet still a hunger to have you take her. She turned to where you slept. Your face facing the window, lying on your stomach. You're back towards her. There she saw all the scratch marks. She couldn't even remember making the scratch marks but she bit her lip. Her thighs shook as she moved closer. Lips lightly pressing on your marked back.

"...there's no way your still horny. I can feel your thighs shaking." You said into your pillow. Smiling a bit as you felt her lips turn up words as they kissed along your for sure marked up back. You had gotten home as fast as you could. Claiming to your captain it was an emergency. Thankfully he had let you go seeing as it was your day off. The moment you came through the front door. Nikki could not keep her hands off you.

You turned around, and Nikki saw all the marks she left on your chest and neck as well. A sense of pride overtook her. Everyone will know you were hers. "What's gotten into you babe?" You cupped her left cheek and smiled as she leaned into your palm.

"Who cares. Let my thighs stop shaking and we can continue." She moved to get on your lap.

You chuckled and looked up at her. She was just as covered in marks around her neck and chest area. But before you could say anything, her stomach growled.

You sat up. Taking her body with you, her legs wrapping around your waist as you stood up. "You need food. So come on. We eat then we shower."

You ignored her protests as you took her to the kitchen.

**

While Nikki was at work she for the love of her could not stop thinking about you. Her pencil kept on moving in her notebook she had filled with poems about you. She wanted to be a published writer. That wasn't changing most of her poems lately had been about you and the love she had for you.

Another part of her wanted to repeat what had happened last night.

Bear watched from the back. That the stupid wish stick did not work.

The sound of the bell ringing had Nikki pulling her gaze away from the page that she had started to doodle you in. A smile quickly forming on her lips at the sigh of you in your firefighter station class A uniform. It was the daily uniform you had on when not on a call. A uniform that could have her drooling.

"Hey babe. Brought you lunch."

Nikki was by your side the moment you were in front of the cash register. Her smile bright and clearly in love.

Bear watched with pure envy. How could Nikki look more in love now than yesterday. "Is it me or does Nikki look even more in love with Y/n?" Sarah's voice brought him out of his seething.

"I don't know." He mumbled as he looked away trying not to seem as angry as he felt.

Nikki had led you out of the front store to sit at the table they had in the back for their lunch breaks. From here he could hear Nikki's laugh. The softness in her voice that only got that way when she spoke to you.

Not even a stupid stick could get him his strongest desire.