EroticReverie

Ivy

I wait. I'm not sure why. His little stunt he just pulled really pissed me off. He thinks we can go years of not being friends, and in one night he has control over what I do, and who I do it with? I wait probably just a few minutes before I realize that , no. I don't want to do what Grey tells me to do. He doesn't get to. 

I push up off his bed, pulling my dress down and walk up the stairs. I sneak out of the house through the garage the way we came in and I walk briskly down the driveway looking over my shoulder. When I do, I see Grey and Jillian on the side of the house, right where me and Matt were. I can hear her crying, I can see her clutching to his shirt and looking up at him pleading for something.  I turn my head and keep walking down the driveway and turn once I'm at the end to see him shaking his head, removing her hands from his clothes. 

"It's not over!" I hear her shriek. My eyes bulge in my head. He's breaking up with her? Why? I think about him hovering over me and the look he had in his eyes. For me. He's breaking up with her, for me. What an idiot. I roll my eyes. Typical Grey, he wasn't like this when I knew him before, he didn't think he was owed what he wanted when he wanted it when we were younger. He didn't give girls like Jillian a second glance. He also wouldn't break their hearts so easily. 

I keep walking down our street. I'm only 4 houses down, but the yards are big and so are the houses, so it takes me a bit. By the time I get to my house. My phone is dinging. 

"Where did you go?" the text from the unknown number comes in.

"Who is this?" I reply, unlocking my door and stepping inside.

"It's Grey." he replies. "Where did you go?" 

"How did you get my number?" I reply.

"Never deleted it. Where r u?" he texts again.

He still had my number saved since middle school? I feel a little smile tug at my lips. 

"Don't worry about where I am. It's none of your concern." I reply and toss my phone back into my purse, and take off my clunky Wednesday adams shoes. Then I walk into the kitchen and take out a beer and pop the cap, taking a drink and walking to the living room and setting my beer down. 

I flip on the tv and start to undo my braids watching the nature channel, some documentary on penguins. After undoing my braids I rake my fingers through my hair, and shake them near the scalp to loosen my hair. I feel it shake down my back right above my ass. 

I scream when the front door flies open. 

"Jesus christ!" I scream seeing Grey in the doorway, thank god his costume wasnt something scary because I'm pretty sure I'd have pissed myself. 

He steps in and closes the door behind him,

"You can fucking knock you know?!" I say yelling at him.

"Why did you leave, I told you to wait" he says , kicking his shoes off at the door and walk towards me. 

I gesture around sarcastically. "Make yourself at home Grey, oh, come in Grey, yes, of course you can just waltz right into my house without announcing yourself" I let my hand fall and roll my eyes.

"Answer me" he says and hops over the back of the couch and plops leisurely right onto it, leaning back looking at me, lifting his arms out, on either side of him on the back of the couch. 

"Fuck off" I say and this makes him smirk a little.

"Come here princess of darkness" he says.

"No." I say standing awkwardly in front of him. 

His eyebrow lifts on one side. "No?"

"No. You can't tell me what to do. You can't pull me away from a guy when I'm making out with him, what was that even about?!" I yell at him.

"I didn't like him touching you." Grey says casually.

"I don't care! You dont get ditch me for 6 years and then decide you want to be friends and be the protective best friend again" I say and snatch my beer off the coffee table. 

"You ditched me too/" he says.

I roll my eyes.

"Whatever, besides the point, you don't get to do that!" I say and take a sip of the beer, and he stands up quickly and I squeak at how quickly he's beside me, he takes the beer from my hand. I watch him take a large pull from the bottle and then he turns and sets it on the table.

"Dick" I say. 

"I told you..." he says his eyes looking down at me. Mine on him. 

"You're mine" he says, his voice is low and possessive.

"No I'm not" I say, but his hands are lifting to my neck, placing them gently on the sides. I tug back gently to step away , one hand slips off my neck and down to my lower back at the small of my waist. He pulls me back. My breath hitches. 

"You've always been mine Ivy, and you know it." he says, his hand still on my neck he slides it up to the side of my face. He slips his thumb over my cheek, then over my lips as my mouth hangs slightly open.

"And you'll always be mine...till the fucking earth ends" he says and I swallow hard as his thumb keeps tracing my lower lip. 

"Your f-friend" I say. 

He shakes his head slowly with a smirk. 

"We're meant for more than friends, and you know it Ivy" he says. 

I swallow hard again as his thumb slips down over my chin and down the center of my throat, his hand slipping back to my neck. 

"I broke up with Jillian" he says.

"nobody asked you to do that" I say looking down and then back up.

"Nobody needed to. I wanted to." he says.

"Because you think it means you'll get into my pants?" I say and he gives a slight laugh. 

"Yes." he says confidently. 

I narrow my eyes at him. 

"We've waited too long for it Ivy, you know we have." he says. 

"I havent been waiting for you." I glare at him and pull back. 

"Liar." he says and I gasp and squeal as he lifts me swiftly by my waist , making my legs automatically go around him. I hold onto his shoulders. 

"Tell me you don't want me inside you Ivy" he says with a grin. His hands are on my ass, on my panties, my dress has lifted again up to my waist. 

I study his face, his eyes, the small little smirk on his lips as he licks them slowly. 

"I don't." I say , but I bite my lip as his large hands palm my ass harder and squeeze. 

"You'll let Nuzzo finger you on the side of my house though?" he says. 

I glare as he walks over to one of the walls, pinning me against it. I hate how hot he looks, still shirtless. I gasp when he thrusts upward, his hips and cock digging into me. 

He grins. 

"Yes" I answer. "Because I wanted him to".

"hmm" Grey humms and he reaches to my panties, grabbing them from the back and pulling them to the side. 

I inhale , my breath shaking, my entire body shaking.

"you gonna stop me Ivy?" he taunts as I feel his finger reach down, between my lips. His fingertip presses between them against my hole.

"Shit" he groans. I gasp as his fingertip slides in slightly. He groans and pulls me from the wall, and takes me to the couch. 

But he stands behind it, setting me on the edge of the back, he steps back, grabs my panties and pulls, ripping them. I gasp and yelp at the pull of them against my skin before they rip. 

I'm breathing heavily, my hormones not letting me tell him to stop. Even without my hormones, I wouldn't tell him to stop. Because I know he's right. We've waited too long for it. I've wanted it even when I hated him, god I still hate him, which makes me want it even more. 

I lean my head back, my jaw dropping as he slides his middle finger into me, my legs spread, my hands on his shoulders. 

"The first time I learned about fingering....about anything other than kissing...I wanted to try them all out on you..." he says and I moan , my hands slipping to his neck, I moan out as a second finger slides in. I curse. 

"I'm angry that your firsts were given to other guys, who didnt deserve to fucking touch you" he groans and I moan, feeling him fuck my pussy with his fingers. I lift my head finally and look at him and I bite my lip as I moan. 

"I hate that anyone else has ever felt this part of you..." he groans and leans into me, our noses brushing, our lips barely touching. 

"You're so tight Ivy...so god damn wet" he groans. 

"Did you get this wet for them too?" he asks and I shake my head slightly. 

"It's so fucking warm" he groans against my mouth. 

I pant against his mouth, my breath against his, still not kissing. 

"I want to taste you" he whispers and his fingers are slowly pumping, curling, massaging that perfect spot. I lick my lips and nod. 

"Yes" I whisper. 

"Ask me to do it....tell me what you want" he whispers.

"I want you to taste me." I whisper back, breathing heavily.

"I want your mouth on my pussy" I whisper with a little whimper and he groans.

He pushes me back and I gasp as my shoulders push into the couch cushions where I would normally sit. I gasp as he pulls my hips, my ass still on the back of the couch, my legs dangling over the back, as he leans down and spreads my lips. 

"holy fuck...your perfect" he groans and I tremble as his tongue drags from my hole to my clit. I yelp because I can't believe we're doing this. I can't believe the kid I grew up with is licking my pussy, tasting me, groaning into my cunt like he's eating a fucking five star dessert. 

Grey

Her pussy is the hottest thing I've ever seen as far as pussies go. It's so fucking pink and soft, and wet, and her taste is one hundred fucking percent better than any of the other chicks I've gone down on. Maybe just because it's her. The girl I've had a crush on since were were fucking kids. 

I've got the biggest fucking grin on my face that she can't see , and I suck on her clit, kissing it, making out with her pussy, flicking it with my tongue. How can I miss something Ive never fucking had? But I have, I've been missing her pussy in my mouth. I've been missing the way her hands are slapping the couch cushion and scratching at it, gripping the fabric where her back would normal go. I've missed her hips bucking wildly as she tries to fuck my mouth. I've missed the shudder i'm rewarded with when I drive my tongue into her, as deep as I can, burying it inside of her.  I've missed the way she moans my fucking name for the first time. 

I groan into her pussy, my dick ready to explode in my god damn pants just from finally being able to taste her, to make her squirm in pleasure. 

"oh my god, oh my god" she pants breathlessly as my tongue goes back to her clit and licks her purposefully. I need her to cum, I need this victory, I need her pussy quaking for me and she yelps and I grin again as I lick her clit, my hands on her ass, I get daring and slide my tongue down to her pussy, tongue it a bit and then down to her ass, and lick it. She jumps and moans. 

I groan when she doesn't stop me. I've never fucking ate a girls ass before, and I wouldnt if they asked me to, but it's Ivy. And I want to do everything to this girl. 

I keep my tongue at her hole, teasing it, and slip my thumb in her pussy, my other fingers rubbing over her clit.

"Grey!" she yells my name and her legs are shaking.

"Lick my pussy" she moans. 

I listen, and do as she requests. 

I hold her lips apart and lick her hole to clit over and over watching her tremble.

I focus just on her clit now, licking up over it and she sucks air through her teeth. 

"my god!" she shrieks. "Yes!" she exclaims I feel her legs fly over my shoulder, one of her hands in my hair as her sweet pussy humps my tongue. 

I groan as she chases her orgasm against my tongue, I lick faster, she screams and then I feel her legs tighten and she goes silent a moment as she trembles.

She curses loudly, and screams my name as she continues to cum, trembling with her warm legs around my head as I keep licking. She whimpers and her legs fall open, her body jerking as I feel her pussy pulse and squeeze. 

I spread her legs further, and keep licking. She squeals and shakes her head and slides herself down, and lifts her one leg over my head and lays on her back on the couch breathing heavy, cupping her pussy with her hand as she curses quietly. 

"oh my god" she arches her back and squirms and I lick my lips placing my hands on the back of the couch looking down at her, and I watch her giggle to herself and grin slightly. She moans quietly and closes her eyes and then opens them looking up at me. 

She bites her lower lip. We stare at each other for a moment and then she sits up. 

She kneels on the couch in front of me as I lean over the back. 

I smile as she gives me a sexy little smirk and licks her lips before reaching up , grabbing my neck and pulling me to her face. 

"I think after that....we should have our third kiss" she says with a smile and I nod. 

"I think so too." I smile and she stands on the couch. I smile grabbing her waist and lifting her over it. 

"where should we have our third kiss?" she asks bending over and picking up her torn panties. 

I shrug but then she smiles and pulls me upstairs. I laugh following her. 

When she pulls me into the one guest bedroom, I know exactly where she's going. There's a window in the room that we used to crawl out of, because it has a tiny ass balcony for some reason. We used to sit on it when we were kids. It's only as wide as the window so we're careful as we both climb out. I go first , then help her out onto the small patch of wood with the little banister that kept us from falling as kids. Standing up here , we can see the lights from the party from my house. We both watch them for a second and can hear the music and the people. 

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Ivy

"I've missed you" he says and I look to him, away from the party. 

I smile. "Missed you too."

I watch him carefully lower himself, pushing his back towards the window , he puts his legs out, I giggle when he sticks his feet through the wooden poles of the banister so he can stretch them out all the way. 

He pulls me down by my hand ontop of him, making me straddle him. When I lower myself down, I can feel how hard he is and I bite my lip, feeling myself right on his cock. He groans slightly. 

But he licks his lips and his eyes are on my mouth.

"I'll take that kiss now." he says and I smile, sliding my hands up his chest. He pulls me by my hips , closer, making me move over his cock a bit more and I hiss at the slight friction against my sensitive clit. 

"Kiss me Ivy" he whispers looking into my eyes.

"Kiss me and don't stop" he says.