#trelly

A sigh escaped his mouth as he reentered the suite. A raised eyebrow greeted him and the expression on her face was asking the questions she wouldn’t let leave her lips. He didn’t even wanna begin to explain that. Too complicated. Too much history. Besides he was sure Lori was adept to social media after all she was young. Was sure she’d seen their demise and knew of the drama circulating around the two. He was sure she had picked a side, sure she had speculated like the rest of the world and yet the only two people who knew what happened was them. “How did she get in here?” Her soft voice filled the space. That was a good question that he didn’t have the answer to but knowing Kelly he knew she got her way when she wanted it. Trey knew the solution would be to call the front desk to get them to nip this in the bud and get down to it but apart of him didn’t want the unnecessary drama or getting someone in trouble. Admittedly he had enjoyed seeing her. Knowing he still had the power for her to go out of character to get to him. Letting the thought settle in the back of his head he walked over to Lori wrapping his arms around her waist and sticking his face in the crook of her neck, causing giggles to escape her mouth.

He had a new woman to focus on that and he would do so.

——

Drais. His voice filled the club as he sung along to his song. His eyes scanning over the beautiful faces in the crowd as he spotted a familiar one. Here she was in her feelings but her man was around. Trey wanted to laugh. Homeboy had to realize he was a pawn in this game. It was quite comical honestly but he’d let her have her moment, for now, especially as she looked affectionately as him before leaning in and kissing her man. Trey could feel the jealousy surging through him as he grabbed a nearby bottle and drank from it. The back and forth not unusual between them. As he drank and watched her he couldn’t help that he himself was in huis feelings. Things were good between them and then they weren’t and now they were hot and cold. Truthfully it was tiring being angry but he was still hurt and rightfully so. As the night carried on he drank and had a good time. Just as he was ready to go he looked around hoping to spot her once more but he had no such luck. So he pulled out his phone and shot off a text before heading back to the hotel.

To: Kelly

Meet me by my room

I’d tell you the room number but you’re already familiar.

Just as he got through the threshold of the door he wasted no time toeing off his shoes before removing his shirt. The knock on the door caused him to turn around. Normally he’d look through the peep hole, but he was only expecting one person. Opening the door, he was greeted with Kelly’s face.

“What do you want?” She asked, attitude evident.

Hanging up Kelly shot off a quick text to Tremaine before she paid for her groceries. Placing them back into her cart, she made her way to the parking lot where she quickly loaded up her Range Rover in an attempt to beat Trey to her home. She was dressed in a maxi dress and would have preferred to give off a more professional vibe.

 Twenty minutes later she pulled into her driveway, but didn’t see any sign of Tremaine. Thank God. That would give her some time change and straighten up a little bit. Getting out the vehicle she began to unload her groceries. 

 “Let me help you with that.” 

 She turned in the direction of the voice to see Tremaine walking towards her dressed in a pair of khaki shorts and a white t-shirt showcasing the hard work he put in at the gym. He took the bags from her hands a long with a few more from her backseat only leaving her with two bags. 

 “Thank you.”

 Fishing her keys out her purse she walked to the front door quickly opening it so the pair could make it to the kitchen. Setting the bags down on the island she looked towards Tremaine. 

 “Can I quickly unpack some of these and then we can start?”

 He nodded and actually lent a hand having the process go by quicker. Trey followed behind her taking in the view of her home. He had never had to call an emergency session that required her immediate presence, but the current happenings of his life were bothering him. It was like a bad case of nerves he couldn’t immediately shake and that’s when he knew he needed the doctor’s professional opinion. 

 "Make yourself comfortable Tremaine.” She said as they entered the office. She immediately opened the blinds to let some light in while Trey sat down in the couch noting the differences between her actual office and her at home one. The main difference being the exposed brick wall along with the dry erase board against the blue walls. She grabbed a notepad off her desk along with a pen and sat in the arm chair directly across from him.

 “So what has you so distressed Tremaine?”

 He took a deep breath as he scrubbed a hand over his face. Silence blanketed the room, but he knew Doctor Kelly wasn’t going to rush him. She in fact was extremely patient with him which as a virtue in itself. He’d been seeing her almost 3 years and she didn’t press too hard, but managed to get the necessary information out of him. 

 “Tinea.”

 His girlfriend's name. Kelly knew about her. She’d been mentioned in several sessions and at one point Kelly had even encouraged him to bring her along to these sessions, but she knew it was something Tremaine was still struggling to come to terms with. Bringing her meant he would be more vulnerable than he already was and he wasn’t ready to show that to Tinea. 

 “Well what’s the issue Tremaine?” 

 “She wants to bring other people into the bedroom.”

 “When did she tell you this and how did she comes to terms?”

 “Literally like a couple minutes after we finished fucking she started crying and told me that bullshit.” 

 Kelly concealed the smirk that wanted to land on her lips, by turning her attention to her notepad and jotting down a few notes. Tremaine had always been vulgar. When she first started counseling him she thought he used vulgarity to get under her skin, but it really was him. He had no filter and didn’t mind telling her exactly what was happening in his sex life.

  “Well before I get on to what was said how did it make you feel?”

  “I’m fucking pissed.” Tremaine shot up form his seat and began pacing which was unusual behavior for him. 

 “Doc, I just finish laying it down on her. With the amount of orgasms, I’d given here she was pretty much floating on a cloud. After everything was done I heard her sniffling. I turned to her thinking I triggered something and maybe she didn’t feel comfortable enough to use her safe word, but I would never intentionally do that Doc.”

  “I know Tremaine.”

  “I always want to make her feel safe especially since I’ve introduced her to this lifestyle full of shit she could’ve never imagined. I told you about the time we tried bringing someone else into her bedroom. I did that shit for her, but I was miserable. I hated seeing him enjoying her, but you already know that.”

 Kelly nodded. 

 “So she starts crying and I wrapped her up in my arms trying to get down to what had upset her. She started sobbing and I could barely make it out, but once she said it I felt cold. Not gonna lie I kinda pushed her off of me and left her alone. I just don’t get why she wants to try this shit again. A part of me feels like I’m not enough for her.”

  “Tremaine I’m sure that’s not it. Have you spoken to her about the way you felt?”

  “Not really.”

  "Well she isn’t a mind reader Tremaine, and you should know this lifestyle involves very open communication. She communicated her needs for another partner and now I think it’s fair you express your concerns and hopefully you two can reach a mutual agreement."

 “I’m not ready to talk"

 “Well when you introduced her to your kinks that we previously discussed how did she take it?”

  “I think she was a little weirded out, but she wanted to try it for the sake of me and surprisingly it worked for us Doc. I’ve been in enough relationships to know some woman aren’t comfortable enough with their sexuality to embrace a kink lifestyle. I’ve brought Tinea to exclusive clubs I’m apart of. She’s watched people have group sex. Hell we’ve had spectators while in those clubs. All of that is fine, but bringing another person into the equation I don’t know.”

 “Is it another person that bothers you or another man?”

 Tremaine stopped his pacing to look at Kelly as she arched an eyebrow at him. 

 As she thought and analyzed it didn’t seem as if another person was the problem. It seemed like he was scared to relive the experience of giving Tinea to another man. She knew how much he had struggled with it the first time it happened and considering he hadn't brought Tinea to a session she was actually surprised they had managed to work it out somewhat, but now it was looking like the issues was still there.

 “Let me phrase it better. If Tinea said she wanted to bring another female into the bedroom how would you feel about it?”

 Trey plopped down back into the couch and ran a hand through his grown out hair before a sigh left his lips.

 “Better, I suppose.”

 “So basically your ego is hurt?”

 “Doc, don’t do me like that.” Trey said.

 “I’m sorry Tremaine, but you understand where I’m coming from. I’m trying to keep it professional and as unbiased as possible, but this is really simple. You don’t want another man with her. You’re being greedy where you want to have your cake and to eat it too.”

 Kelly was partially right, but Trey didn’t want to admit that. 

 “Why do you always do that?”

 “Do what?"

 “Call me Tremaine. I’ve told you numerous times to call me Trey.”

 Kelly knew he was deflecting on her latest revelation but she allowed him a pass and instead of bringing the conversation back to the issues at hand she decided to entertain Trey.

 “I just like the way Tremaine sounds. Does it bother you that I call you Tremaine? If so I ca-"

 Tremaine cut her off.

 “Nah. I kinda like it. You’re actually the only one who calls me that besides my Mumma and she only say that when she’s mad.”

 Kelly bust out into a fit of laughter.

 “Now you laughing at me?”

 “No.” She bit her lip in an attempt to stifle her laughter.  

 “This office is very different from your everyday office."

 "Yeah a little more personal, I suppose." She created the space thinking she would utilize it a lot more often, but unfortunately that wasn't the case. Not too many emergencies popped up that required her to use it.

 "Doc, can I ask you something?"

 "Sure, Tremaine."

 "What kinks do you have?" 

 She could have choked on the saliva in her mouth at his question. 

 Tapping her pen on her notepad she looked at him. 

 "Tremaine, I don’t think that’s an appropriate conversation for us to be having."

 "C'mon Doc. I pour my heart out to you every week. The least you could do is share yourself."

 "The same way Tinea wants to share herself?"

 The moment the words left her lips she instantly regretted them. Kelly always prided herself on having the utmost professionalism so for her to throw something back in his face that he was struggling with was beneath her. You could tell he felt a way with the glare he sent her way. She'd be dead on the spot if he wanted. 

 Placing her notepad down she immediately went to Tremaine's side. She wanted to reach out and touch him, but common sense told her to leave him with some space. 

 "I'm so sorry. I didn’t mean that."

 His hands were clasped together, sitting atop his legs as he bounced.

 "You just triggered something in me with that question causing me to be on the defensive side, but that still isn't an excuse."

 His eyes softened at her confession before he turned his body turned to fully face her. Kelly let out a sigh before speaking up. 

 "So kinda like Tinea and you, the last person I was with was into kink. Not as much as me but he was no newbie to the world. We discussed our hard and soft limits. Everything seemed fine but the minute we got together it just all fell apart. I think it kinda boiled down to him never being with someone like me and it kinda pushed me back a little. Even the therapist has a therapist." She confessed, surprising herself that she had let Tremaine in on that part of her life. She knew why she did it, because she felt guilty for pushing him and this was sort of her way to make amends for her rude behavior earlier. 

 Trey eyed her as he licked his lips. 

 "I promise to leave it alone if you just answer. I'm just really curious.  We can get back to our session." 

 Her lifestyle wasn’t something she was ashamed of she just felt she was blurring lines with Tremaine with all these revelations, but nonetheless she gave in to temptation.

 "Fine but after this no more questions. So I'm what you'd call a switch. I can be a dom or submissive. It depends on who I'm with and how I feel. I'm really into bondage and the occasional flogging when I need to punished. Does that answer your question?"

 Trey stared at her for a moment before nodding. 

 "So have you figured out whether or not the issue is with another man or women?" 

 "Yeah," he said getting up. "Doc, I'm out. I appreciate the help."

 She wanted to object to him leaving, but it was probably best he did. 

 "Take care of yourself Tremaine."

  A frustrated sigh left her lips as she asked herself what the fuck just happened.

 -

 Emerging from the shower Kelly dropped her towel and began to rub cocoa butter on her body. The doorbell sounded through her home startling her. She immediately took note of the time noting it was nearing midnight. Who would possibly be at her home now? Grabbing her robe, she slipped it on and fastened the belt around her frame.

 The ringing of the doorbell grew frantic causing her to move faster. Looking through the peephole she quickly opened the door.

 "Tremaine what are you doing here.? It's almost midnight. Is everything okay?"

 “I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

 He grabbed hard pulling her body flush against his, before he leaned down and kissed her.

 Kelly's brain took a minute to catch up before she pushed Tremaine away from her.

 "Have you lost your damn mind?" Kelly asked.

 "I want you." 

 "No, go home to Tinea. She's probably worried sick about you."

 Kelly brought up Tinea's name hoping Tremaine would have some common sense and leave her alone.

 "You need to be punished for earlier." His eyes dark and his words menacing.

 "Go home, Tremaine!" The fear evident in her voice, not because she was scared, but because she couldn't deny how turned on she was and if they took this step forward it would be over for them, more specifically Kelly. 

 Of course she knew he was dominant because they'd discuss it in several sessions, but she'd never seen it in person and didn’t expect to. 

 She took a step back causing him to move forward with their stares locked on one another. Kelly didn’t know what he was going to and that idea scared her.

 Trey reached out managing to catch Kelly off guard and pulling the tie that kept her robe closed. Her skin glistened as her naked body greeted him.

 “Tremaine!” She shouted as she used her hands to hold her robe closed, but wasn’t doing a very good job. His height advantage caused him to still be able to see glimpses of her nude body.

 “Tell me you don’t want this and I’ll leave.”

 “Go home.” She said attempting to side step him to get to the door so she could get him out her home.

 “That’s not what I asked you to say.”

 She swallowed the lump in her throat because she wanted this, but was having problems coming to terms with that. There were too many questions and variables. Tinea wanted an open relationship while Trey was on the fence about it, but now he was here in her home, pursuing her. The plethora of emotions only confused her, but she knew she was horny and in this moment two things could fix that; the toys in her draw along with her fingers or Tremaine.

 “Lucky.”

 “What?” He asked confused as to what she was talking about.

 “The safe word is lucky.”

 She said grabbing his face and kissing him. Tremaine let her savor in the moment before he grabbed a handful of her hair pulling her away from him.

 “You’re not in control here. Get your ass on the couch.”

 Kelly walked over to the couch sitting down.

 “Nah, assume the position. You ‘bout to take this beating like a good girl.”

 Slipping out of her robe she let it drop to the floor as she got comfortable on her hands and knees on the sectional. Her body exposed to Trey as he watched her intently while licking his lips. His hand made its way down her spine causing her to arch her back. Bringing his hand down he slapped her ass, causing her to wince. Removing the belt from his jeans he snapped it causing Kelly to look back at him with worry. The belt made contact with her skin and Kelly let out a yelp.

 “I’m sorry.”

 “You’re not, but you will be.”

 Nothing was off limits for him. Everything from her ass, to her thighs to her back took a hit from the belt. When he was done with her, he admired his work in the form of the marks covering her skin.

 “Please.” Kelly begged.

 “What?”

 “I need you, to touch me.”

 He cupped her pussy allowing his hand to be encompassed in her heat.

 “That shit really turned you on, huh?” Without looking at him she knew he was smirking at what he had accomplished. She was practically dripping for him. His fingers met her wetness as  he pumped them in and out of her causing Kelly to let out a moan.

 "Did you learn your lesson?"

 "Yes." 

 He could feel her walls clenching around his fingers. 

 "Oh my god, Im gonna cum." She warned causing his fingers to come to a stop.

 She looked back at him with one question why. It was bad enough he had punished her and now he was going to sexually frustrate her too. Bringing his fingers to her mouth she licked them clean as he removed a condom from his pocket. Dropping his pants along with his boxer brief, he sheathed himself before entering Kelly from behind. 

 A sigh left his lips as her walls welcomed him. He slowly started stroking her and her cries of pain became ones of pleasure, before he slapped her ass again causing her body to shudder.

 “Fuck.” Kelly said. “I’m sorry.” She whined.

 His fingers dug into her hips as his strokes increased in speed as he pounded into her. Surprisingly, Kelly managed to throw her sore ass back matching him stroke for stroke. Her screams muffled, but the one that stood out was the sound of her name barely being able to leave his lips as she came hard, milking him for his own orgasm. He collapsed next to her on the sectional. Her breathing heavy as she looked at him with hooded eyes. Their bodies still connected. 

 “Are you okay? Do you need me to rub you down with anything?”

 Even if they weren’t together he still wanted to make sure she was good. After all, that was essential to any BDSM relationship. 

 “I’m fine. A little pain, but nothing I can’t handle.” She said with a light chuckle.

 They just laid there in silence and Trey should have probably gotten up and made his exit, but he couldn’t. Not without getting what he wanted off his chest.