EroticReverie

Ivy

"Grey grey?" I hear his girlfriend Jillian's voice coming from behind us and I immediately lift my head from Greys shoulder. 

From the stunned look on her face I can tell she saw us before I was able to lift my head, I stand up from the bench and look around guiltily even though nothing happened. Grey just turns casually to the side and looks at Jillian. She holds a pom pom in one hand and lifts that hand to her hip. 

"What's going on?" She looks from him to me, back to him. 

"Chillin" Grey says. 

I look to Jillian. She purses her lip angrily and then looks to me with narrowed eyes. 

"We were just talking" I say. But she says nothing and looks me up and down and scoffs. 

Somehow she's only mad at me for whatever she thinks was happening. She gives me a glare as she walks to Grey and pulls on his arm making him stand up and she stands in front of him, sliding her around his back and then standing slightly to his side. Claiming him. 

"Well obviously, it's not like he'd touch you and let your weird ass voodoo rub off on him" she cackles. 

I roll my eyes. "Of course not. Although he might prefer voodoo over crabs" I say with a tight sarcastic smile. Junior year Jillian and a bunch of girls caught crabs from Phillip Strat one of the other basketball players.

Grey chokes and then coughs into his hand pretending to clear his throat as Jillian gasps. 

"I do NOT have crabs" Jillian growls, and stomps her foot. 

I shrug. She just scoffs again. 

"Listen here...vampire slut..." she snaps and Grey grabs her arm. 

"Ok, enough" he says. And her eyes go wide at him.

"You're going to let her talk to me like that?!" she pushes him off.

"You started it babe" he shrugs. "Plus Ivy is my friend, you can't talk to her like that." he says. I feel a small smile at my lips and he looks up and smiles back but Jillian slaps his chest. 

"Im your GIRLFRIEND!" she yells and she slaps his chest again. 

"And you were being a bitch...you're just mad she gave it back to you...chill...here..." he pulls out his flask and hands it to her. "Take a shot and chill the fuck out." 

Jillian lets out a little growl, snatches the flask and tips it back. She looks at me and glares. I cross my arms and stare back at her. 

"Augh" she makes a sound of disgust. "Let's go grey grey" she says and goes to pull him by his hand. 

"I was talking with Ivy" he says. Jillian stops, jaw dropped, stunned at his rejection. 

"It's fine. I'll talk to you later." I say, sitting back down at the bench and pick up my cup and take a sip of the punch. 

"Yeah...it's fine" Jillian says and Grey let's her pull him away through the bushes. 

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A little while goes by and I walk back to the main area of the party more guys from school are there, which makes me cringe. Other older guys, who graduated in the past few years from our neighborhood are there as well.

Most of the adults have gone inside, and my brother is flirting shamelessly with a guy I've never even seen , and I don't want to ruin his good time. 

The teens are all stealing cups of beer from the keg, so I walk over and steal myself one as well, handing my empty cup to the guy at the keg.

"Daaamn" he whistles as he pours the cup. I pay no attention and look around waiting for him to finish pouring my drink. 

"Ivy right?" he says and my eyes go to him. 

He lifts his Jason mask and I realize it's Matt Nuzzo, my one and only other crush besides Grey. In true Ivy fashion, I was apparently drawn to those who were unattainable. Matt was actually  a senior when I was a freshman. And was my super crush for all of my Freshman year. He was a jock like the rest, but never a dick to me, like the rest. How did he know me, or remember me?

"Umm, yea" I say as he hands the cup back to me. 

"Matt....Nuzzo....you probably don't remember me" he says. 

Nope. Not at all. I just have your name scribbled in over a thousand hearts in all of my old notebooks. 

"I remember you" I say and he smiles.

"Yeah?" he smiles and sets down the nozzle for the keg letting a guy beside him take over. 

"You look a lot different now.." he says giving me an up and down. "Still wearing the black, or is it just for halloween?" he asked.

When he asked it wasn't to be a dick. 

"Still wearing all black" I say. 

He grins. "Good. I always thought it was kinda hot" he says. 

My eyes may actually pop out of my sockets. 

"huh?" Is all I can manage as he walks away from the keg, gesturing with his head for me to follow him. 

"Yeah, I liked the little goth look on you." he smiles and hops up onto a picnic style table. Ass on the table, feet on the bench. He slaps the spot next to him. I smile biting the corner of my lip. He takes my hand as I step up and sit down beside him, I angle my knees towards his. He smiles and turns his towards me. 

"you never really struck me as a goth girl fan" I laugh and take a sip of my beer.

He shurgs. "I like all different types of girls. But you used to wear those like spiderweb fishnets all the time..those were hot" he says. 

I laugh, and turn my head hiding my cheeks as they flush.

"They were though... you were the sexy little goth girl" he says nudging me and I turn back to him.

He smiles. "You blushing Ivy?" 

"no" I scrunch my nose and he laughs. 

"Fuck, you're cute" he says and I bite my lip to hide my smile from spreading even wider. 

"thanks" I say quietly. 

"you drunk?" he asks. 

I scrunch my brows. "Um no?" 

He eyes me suspiciously. "How much have you had to drink?"

I laugh. "Two shots and a sip of beer" I lift my cup at him. 

"Okay good, I just want to make sure you have the mind to tell me to fuck off when I do it. " he says.

I cock my brow. "Ummm, do what?"

He licks his lips. "Ask you to ditch that drink and go make out with me somewhere" he says.

My jaw drops. "Wh-what?" 

Freshman me is doing backflips. Hell, senior me is doing secret backflips in her mind. 

"You were too young to kiss then...but now.." he says looking down at my thighs, my dress that hitched itself a little too high. 

"I'd like to kiss the sexy goth girl." he grins. 

"Okay" I say. 

He raises his brow with a smirk. "Okay?" he chuckles slightly. 

I set my cup down. "I mean...yes." I say and nod. He grins. 

"Hell yeah" he nods. Hopping up off the table, taking my hand, and leads me to the side of the house where there's all shadows and no lights, or lit up decorations. 

I feel my palms sweating and I rub them against my dress. 

He grabs my hand and pulls me to the side of the house, and backs me up slowly until my back is against the house and I feel my chest rising and falling fast.

"you nervous Ivy?" he smirks as I look up at him in the dark.

I nod. 

"Why?" he asks , his hands grab my waist and I feel the heat pool between my legs just at his touch. 

"Because freshman Ivy...really...really wanted this to happen" I say. He chuckles.

"Really?" he asks. 

I nod. He licks his lips. 

"Jocks do it for you then?" he teases.

I shake my head. "Just you did."

"mm" he hums as he leans down and into me, his one hand lifting up to my face. 

"Shit" I gasp breathlessly and he chuckles. 

"I agree. Shit." he says and then lowers his lips to mine. 

I close my eyes as Matt, pushes his mouth to mine, and our lips part, then push against each other again, soft, small kisses, that quickly turn into the heated, excited kisses I imagined. I can't help it. A tiny whimper and moan escaped me against his mouth as our mouths open and our tongues join in. 

"Fuck" he groans quietly, and I gasp slightly as he pushes hard into me. Pinning me against the wall. 

"You're a hell of a kisser , my little goth girl" he grins  , and I pant. My little goth girl, his. I moan as I lift my leg instinctively , my dress hiking up as I do. His hand grabbing my outer thigh as my leg lifts around him. He groans, his hand sliding upward. 

"I don't mean to be that guy Ivy.." he says his hand sliding up to my ass, my dress lifted now around my waist. his hand grasping my ass in my tiny black panties.  

"but i'm so fucking hard right now" he groans and grinds against me, pressing his hard cock through his clothes against my panties. I moan and nod. 

"Tell me you're wet....fuck....please tell me you're wet" he groans into my mouth and I nod. 

"so wet" I breathe into his mouth and for some reason Grey's face appears in mine and I wince to get it out and focus on the hot college guy  kissing my neck now. I moan.

"You're so fucking sexy Ivy" he groans and he slides his one hand down between my legs and directly over my pussy. 

"oh fuck" I whimper and my head goes back as he licks my neck, his fingers pressing into my wet panties.

"shit" he whispers against my throat his mouth going to my ear. 

I grab his face and kiss him and he groans. I feel his fingers swipe aside my panties. 

"oh god" I whimper, trembling at his touch , directly on my clit. 

I moan as he rubs a tiny little circle around it, not pressing too hard or aggressively. And I think of the few guys I've let get this far, and how they get so excited they rub it like they're scrubbing graffiti off a wall. But Matt is going slow, and soft, and I'm panting so much, whimpering as he slides his fingers down further and I feel one sink up into me. 

"yesss" I hiss as he fingers me slowly, his finger taking it's time. I feel myself soaking him. I can hear it soaking him. 

"Are you a virgin?" he asks. I shake my head. 

"you feel like one" he groans. I moan and he shoves a second finger in and I moan loudly. 

"shhh" he whispers, and chuckles slightly. 

"fuck, you're so wet Ivy....so fucking sexy..." he groans and takes my mouth and I moan into it as his fingers pump into me. 

I've only had sex with two guys. And wonder if Matt Nuzzo is going to be my third. 

"Do you have a condom?" I pant into his mouth.

He pulls back, his eyes are widened. 

"What?" I look at him panting.

He grins shaking his head. "Nothing, I just didnt think...that...you'd want to do that." 

I nod frantically. "Yes...yes I want to" 

"Right here?" he asks me and I nod. 

"Damn Ivy" he groans. "I don't have a condom on me" 

I whimper. 

"I can check to see if someone else has one? Or.." he says. I shake my head.

I pull his mouth back to me. "Just keep fingering me then" I moan into his mouth and he smiles. 

"Ok" he answers and his fingers go back to fucking me. 

"Now all I can think about is fucking you" he says kissing my mouth and I lower my leg from around him, his fingers slide out of me, and I grab his dick through his pants. 

Grey

I saw Matt and Ivy talking on the table. I wasn't really too happy about it. I could tell he was hitting on her. I could tell Ivy was happy about it too. I looked away for just a few seconds and they were gone. 

I waited about five minutes or so until Jillian got talking with one of her friends then went off to look for her. I looked through the crowd while standing with Jillian and I knew they weren't back here, and doubt they went inside with the adults so I walked around the house. 

I felt the red solo cup crush in my hand as I laid eyes on her. Her dress was basically up around her waist and her hand was on Matt's fucking crotch. 

"AHEM" I cleared my throat, both of them jumping as I walked toward them.

Matt looked my way and backed up as Ivy cursed and lowered her dress. 

"What the hell is going on?" I asked Matt, refusing to look at Ivy. 

"We were just having a little trick and treat over here" Matt laughed , obviously not reading the glare I was giving him. 

"Go find another chick to play with Nuzzo, Ivy is off limits." I said my lips tightening, my jaw ticking.

"Excuse me?" Ivy said and I looked to her as she finished straightening her dress.

"Get inside" I growled at her. 

"What? No." she shook her head. "Screw you" 

My jaw ticked again. "IVY" I growled.

"GREY" she snapped back and stepped toward Matt who just look confused.

"Dude, I didnt know you two were dating" Matt says. 

"We're not!" Ivy exclaimed and pushed me and stepped towards Matt.

"Let's go we can just go down to my house an-" I cut her off and swung her back to me by her arm and lifted her up over my shoulder.

"GREY!" she shrieked. Immediately raining her tiny fists down over my back. 

"Me and Ivy have some unfinished business...excuse us...have a fun time at the party" I nodded and turned. Matt looked baffled and stunned, but I walked with the little devil on my shoulder. 

"Put me down! Screw you! You cant just do that! We were having a good time!" she shrieks as I pull open the garage door, walk through, pull open the door to the house, and then go down to the basement, where my room is. I have the whole finished basement to myself and I walk down stairs carefully with the wiggling demon on my shoulder. Shrieking, but she cant be heard over the loud music. I shut my door, then finish going to the steps and carry her to my bed and throw her combative ass down onto it. 

When I do. My eyes dont miss the the black panties up her dress as it slips up when she lands. 

"fuck you Grey! What the hell was that all about!" she yells at me and I've never seen her so fucking mad, and she's even more gorgeous when her cheeks are flushed with heat, and her eyes glowing with anger. 

I reach my hand up over my shoulder to my back, and pull off my jersey.

Her neck jerks back. "What the hell Grey?" she asks looking at me as I look at her, breathing heavily as I stare at her. 

"What are you doing?" she asks, but her eyes look over my chest and she pushes herself back on my bed crawling away. I kick my sneakers off.

I lean over the bed and place my hand on it. 

"Grey." she says as I crawl ontop of her. 

"What are you doing?" she says as she lays all the way on her back now as I hover over her. 

"You...are mine." I tell her. Her brows pinch.

"Like hell I am" She pushes at my chest and gasps when I grab her arms and pin them to the sides of her head. 

"Grey, you cant just have whatever you want...and you have a girlfriend" she reminds me and I scowl. I forgot about Jillian. 

"did he turn you on?" I ask, my jaw clenched. 

"Nuzzo, did he turns you on?" I growl. 

"Y-yes" she answers , she wiggles slightly beneath me. 

"Were you going to fuck him Ivy?" I ask. 

"I- I don't know" she answers. "It's none of your...business" she squirms. 

"You dont get a say in what I do now just cause we're friends again!" she shouts. 

I growl and she narrows her eyes at me. 

"STAY...here. Do NOT move" I say and push up off of her. 

"You cant tell me what to d-"

"Jesus christ Ivy!" I yell and look at her eyes widen. 

"just give me five fucking minutes...I'll be right back...PLEASE....stay here" I say. 

she sits up. 

"five minutes. Then im leaving"