#disty012

[Dylan]

Dylan had let Misty inside and offered her a seat. “Did you want something to drink while they sort out whatever it is they need to sort out.” He asks as he made his way to the kitchen. 

[Misty]

“No I’m okay, thanks.” She says as she sat in one of the chairs. She looked at the door before looking in the direction Dylan went. “Thanks for doing this. I really appreciate it.”

[Dylan]

“Well I don’t mind helping you.” He said before preparing himself some hot chocolate. “You know that I would do anything you ask of me.” Dylan smiles before bringing the drink over to the table and sitting down. “So, how have you been? I am surprised Nibs let you come here.” 

[Misty]

“Well it’s not for me…it’s for Henry and Josh. Not me…” She trailed off before smiling at his question. “I’ve been okay. He…I told him you would be a good role model for Josh. That I believed you would be a good influence on him…he didn’t get to change my mind about that.”

[Dylan]

“I was only a good role model when you were around with me. When we were together if you could even call it that. That was when I was the most stable. What do you want me to tell him? It takes true love to really get through the different personalities? They are already together.” 

[Misty]

Misty blushed brightly at his words, “I mean…I hope Henry is in love. I’m not sure though. But maybe if you mention it that would make him happy. I think that would mean a lot to them.” She told him honestly. “I think Henry is worried he’s going to lose Josh.”

[Dylan]

“If I told them that I would have to tell them who I fell in love with and who fell in love with me. You sure you want them to know that? There is always a part of you that will be gone due to it. There isn’t much you can do about that. I know a part of me left with you. So if they ever break up there will be that as well.” 

[Misty] 

She looked at Dylan and shook her head, “Please don’t say that Dylan.” She said softly before standing up. “I…I was only helping because Sam was busy. Tell them it was Sam. I was just helping. I didn’t…we didn’t…I don’t want them to think they won’t stay together.”

[Dylan]

“They aren’t going to believe it is Sam. Do you see him anywhere around here? He isn’t because he hasn’t been for the past I don’t know how many years. They won’t believe that and see right through it.” He says before getting up when she did. His hand was going to take her wrist as he started to smell something in the air. “We didn’t what? So you want to lie to them?” 

[Misty]

“They don’t even know you or him, they will believe it. They don’t know if it’s a lie or not.” She said before feeling him grabbing her wrists. She could smell something sweet in the air as she shook her head, “Henry is my grandson…I can’t…please for me just tell him it was Sam.”

[Dylan]

“You know that lying won’t protect him. You and I have both learned that the hard way haven’t we?” He asks before moving over to her and tilting her chin so she could look at him. “I am already meeting with his boyfriend, do you remember? That is also something that I am doing for you. Why would you want me to lie and hurt him?” 

[Misty]

“You want another person to think I’m some slut who just cheated on my husband?” She asked before feeling him tilting her chin. She looked at Dylan before looking away, “I don’t want him to hate me…”

[Dylan]

Dylan turned her head to face him once more. “You aren’t some slut who cheated on their husband Misty. You were someone who helped teach someone else what it was like to fall in love. You taught them what it meant to have someone there for you and someone who understands you. Why would he hate you? If they stay together I don’t think there would be a reason for him to hate you. I don’t see how anyone could hate you.” 

[Misty] 

Misty looked at him before hearing his words. “You only say that because you aren’t the one I’m hurting.” She says before smelling something in the air again. “Do…do you smell that? It smells really sweet.” She said as she tried to remember what she and Dylan were talking about. “Um…I…I have to tell him first…”

[Dylan]

“I do smell that. I thought it was just you though.” He smirked as he looked at her. “You have to tell him what first?” Dylan asks as his own pheromones started to subconsciously go into the air as well. 

[Misty]

“No…no it’s not me. I…why would it be me? It’s not you?” She asked before smelling his pheromones. “I…I have to tell him about me and you first…before you do…”

[Dylan]

“No, it wasn’t me but now it triggered it so maybe. What would you tell him then?” He asks while looking into her eyes before they trailed to her lips.

[Misty]

“I would tell him that…when me and Nibs broke up I lived with you. That I helped you…that I…I fell in love with you and that saved you.” She said honestly before seeing his eyes. “Dylan…”

[Dylan]

“Are you going to tell him about what happens afterwards?” He asks as he starts to lean a bit closer to her as the pheromones in the air grew even stronger. “Are you going to tell him why Nibs doesn’t want us in the same room together anymore?”

[Misty]

Misty watched him lean in as the pheromones in the air started getting very strong. “Nibs wouldn’t have let me come if there was a big problem. I don’t have to mention it…” She says as she moves closer to him. 

[Dylan]

“Are you sure about that?” He asks as his eyes flashed as his lips brushed against hers. “Those feelings, are they always there? Do they ever really go away?”

[Misty]

“Are you saying you are still in love with me?” She asked, smiling before smelling his pheromones since he was so close. “You are going to get me in trouble.”

[Dylan]

“I am asking about yours, not my own. You know how I feel about you and it hasn’t changed.” More pheromones were released into the air and charged it like electricity. “So do your feelings for me ever really go away? Or is that just what you tell yourself?” He asks as his lips are ghosting over hers. 

[Misty]

“Real love never goes away Dylan…you and I both know that. A part of me will always…love you…” She said before hearing his question. “You also know how I feel about Nibs…that will never change.” She told him before smelling the pheromones. Her eyes flashed bright red as she looked at him. “Just kiss me already.”

[Dylan]

“I am not asking about how you feel about Nibs, I am asking how you feel about me.” He tells her before hearing her words and kissing her as his eyes turn black to preserve her bond. He pushes her against the nearby wall as he deepened the kiss. 

[Misty]

Misty felt him pushing her against the wall and wrapped her arms around his neck as she felt him deepening the kiss. Her fingers traveled into his hair as she moaned softly.

[Dylan]

Dylan let out a moan as she let her fingers travel through his hair. His hands moved down her body as it started to hike up her dress while he grinded against her. “I missed you.” He purred. 

[Misty]

She felt him pulling up her dress and bit her lip at his words, “I…” She trailed off as she looked at him. “I…”

[Dylan]

Dylan could smell another wave of the pheromones stronger than the last. “You what?” He asks. “Spit it out darling.” Dylan kisses down her neck. 

[Misty]

Misty was blinded by the wave of pheromones in the air and moaned softly as he kissed down her neck. “I missed you too.” 

[Dylan]

“Do you want me? You know I will do whatever you want.” He purred as he grinded against her. The sweatpants were doing nothing to help hide how aroused he was. 

[Misty]

Misty felt him grinding against her and her eyes blazed red as the pheromones clouded her judgement. “Please don’t say that.” She moaned softly.

[Dylan]

“Do you?” He asks as his hand moves between them as he feels how wet she is. “You are already so wet, baby. You sure you don’t want me?” The smell was growing stronger and it was harder to resist. 

[Misty]

“Fuck.” She moaned softly as his hand moved between her legs. She bucked her hips up as she looked at him. “Why does it smell so good?” She asked as she grinded against his hand.

[Dylan]

“I don’t know but you smell so good.” He growed. “Tell me what you want and I will give it to you.” His thumb rolled over her clit as he continued to feel how wet she was. 

[Misty]

Hearing him growl made her let out a slutty moan as she felt him playing with her clit. She felt like she was fighting a side of herself and it was so hard to stop it. “I…they might come in…”

[Dylan]

“They will find out the truth one way or another.” The smell grew stronger as he heard her moan. “Fuck…let me make you feel good please…” 

[Misty]

Hearing him beg made her want to so badly give in. “Dylan…I don’t…I can’t fight it for much longer.” She said.

[Dylan]

“Then stop fighting and just give in, you always give in in the end princess. It’s just how we are.” He tells her as another wave of pheromones hits. 

[Misty]

“You are doing this on purpose.” She said softly as she could feel her juices dripping down her leg. “Fuck…” Misty was so horny and Dylan smelled so good. “Do you want me?”

[Dylan]

“I always want you. You know that. It’s always been you for me. I am not doing it on purpose, it is affecting me and you.” He purred before removing his hand and pushing his sweatpants down. “The question is do you want me?”

[Misty]

Misty bit her lip as she watched him pull his sweatpants down and her chest rose and fell as she looked at his cock. “I…” She stopped as she looked back at him. 

[Dylan]

Dylan could smell that the air wasn’t as sweet anymore. And his eyes flashed back to their normal color. Seeing the situation they were in he immediately pulled back and readjusted himself. “I am so sorry. You should go…I am sorry but you should go. I need to get some air. I am so sorry.” He excused himself. 

[Misty]

Misty eyes turned back to normal and she saw Dylan pull up his pants and rush out. She rested against the wall as her eyes turned blue. She fixed her dress as she tried to calm down.

[Dylan]

Dylan ran outside and got away from the pheromones that were clouding his head. He didn’t know what happened or why that happened. 

[Misty]