Ivy
I stay at Grey's that night. I somehow manage to hold firm on my waiting to have sex rule. Obviously oral is fair game considering last night, and the treat that Grey gave me this morning.
Three orgasms. Three. I think I've died and gone to heaven, except instead of God, it's Grey, and his tongue gave my clit ALL of the blessings this morning.
When I'm taken care of three times over, I go down on him too, and he calls me God too when I make him cum in my mouth within a minute of touching his cock.
I put on my clothes from last night, and Grey walks me to my house before his parents wake up and find me in his bedroom, and before mine wake up and find out I didnt sleep at home last night.
"Just so we're clear Ivy...we are dating....you're my girl friend" he says at the door after giving me a long kiss on the lips.
I laugh. "what a way to ask"
"I know what I want. I'm making it mine." he says.
I cross my arms, just to be a brat.
"And if I say no?" I cock my brow.
"Then I'll be forced to handcuff you to my bed for the rest of your life." he shrugs.
I laugh.
"Since you obviously dont know how this works....I'll ask.....Grey?" I give a pause and place a hand on his chest.
He smiles. "yea?"
"Do you wanna...like..." I shrug. "I dunno." I bat my eyes at him and he chuckles.
"Maybe..." I shrug again, pretending to be bashful.
"Eat me out every morning from now on?" I ask, he throws his head back and laughs.
He grabs me and pulls me to him.
I giggle but then gasp when he reaches down and cups my pussy, then his hand slides up and down into my leggings.
"Grey!" I whisper yell as I look around outside, it's still fairly early and most of the neighbors are probably nursing hangovers, still in bed.
"This.." he says, his fingers pushing against my lips, between them, finding my clit, making me gasp as he back me up against my front door. I bite my lip, willing spreading my legs further apart so he has better access. He grins.
"This is gonna be my breakfast, lunch AND dinner Ivy" he says and I bite my lip and giggle.
"And my snack in between meals...after meals..." he says sliding his finger down and up into me. I tremble and moan and he grins.
"Grey" I pant.
Grey
I grin watching her eyes dart around the outside around us to keep watching as my finger sinks up into her over and over, I lick my lips watching her.
"Mmmm" she moans and writhes against the door.
"will you be my girlfriend Ivy?" I whisper, my eyes on hers.
She nods and moans. "Yes" she breathes.
"Mmmm" I groan, sliding a second finger in. She shakes slightly as she adjusts and i grin when she reaches down to my gym shorts. Her hand places itself on my hard cock, she grips its girth through the fabric, stroking, then stops and she uses both hands to pull the front of my shorts down.
Looking around she reaches one hand in, then pulls out my cock deciding the coast is clear.
It takes all of two minutes after sliding my fingers out and circling her clit to make her cum, and when she holds her fucking leggings down in front with one hand, the other tugging my fucking cock and making me cum in her pants, and over her pussy. I decide that there's no way I'm letting Ivy go, ever again.
She giggles when I cum in her pants and over her pussy and the little landing strip. The giggle she makes almost makes me hard again, cause it's fucking sexy to hear a cute little giggle when a girl jerks you off into her fucking clothes. I grab her face with one hand and kiss her hard against the door. She giggles against my mouth.
"you're so fucking hot" I groan.
"mmm, so are you" she says and she adjusts her pants and I adjust my shorts.
"See you later?" I ask.
Her eyebrows furrow. "Umm...you better" she says and I smile, giving her another quick kiss, before letting head head inside and going back to my house. Once there, I pick up her cum covered panties that I destroyed last night, and jerk myself off again , laying in bed, thinking about Ivy.
Ivy
I can't go back to sleep when I get home , and I chew my lip looking at my phone on my nightstand. I want to text Grey, but feel like it's way too needy. Then I roll my eyes , and type out a message anyways.
"Miss you." I type, and smile at my screen, knowing it's been all of ten minutes since he left my door step.
"Miss you more." he replies.
"what r u doing?" I type.
He sends a smirking emoji.
"Jerking off with your panties." he types, and I squirm under my covers my legs pressing together.
"Dirty boy." I type back with a winking emoji.
"You should be a dirty girl and send me pictures of that pussy." he types and I bite my lip. I hesitate but then do it. I send him multiple photos. A plain, legs spread pussy shot, another of my fingers spread between my lips spreading myself open and one with my finger inside of myself.
I jump when there's a knock at my door.
Gregory my older brother responds when I ask who it is. I shove my phone under the blanket and pull it up.
"Come in" I say.
Gregory comes in and looks around.
"When did you get home?" he asks.
"Last night" I say, and tuck my hair behind my ears.
He gives me a look that lets me know, he's aware that I'm lying.
"Ten minutes ago?" I say with a shrug.
He laughs and walks in and sits on the bed.
"I stayed the night at a friends" I say.
He leans back and purses his lips and bats his eyes. "Want to try again? Or are you going to lie each time I ask you a question?"
"I'm not lying." I say defensively, because, technically i'm not.
"Grey is your friend again hmmmm?" he says looking at me.
I give him a baffled look. How doe she know I was with Grey?
"Oh Ivy, please, I'm not going to say anything. But doesn't he have a girlfriend? Don't be a side bitch Ivy, god, I raised you better than that." he says and I laugh, because he's my brother, not my parents.
"He broke up with her." I say.
"So I heard...that's all anyone talked about after Grey punched that one guy in the face for talking to you." he says.
I smile. So does Gregory.
"Sooooo" he waves his hand in a get on with it motion, begging me to dish the details. "Spill the tea sister."
"What about you and the guy YOU were talking to last night?" I say trying to deflect.
He gives me a little glare. "Nice try. Spill."
I shrug and then spill about last night. I leave out the part about Nuzzo fingering me on the side of the house, and leave out all of the hooking up me and Grey did, but tell him we're not just friends again....we're...together.
"Well thats fast!" he says slapping them comforter. I laugh.
"not really, we've known each other forever." I say.
He rolls his eyes. "just be careful...he's a womanizer and you know it"
I flinch and feel my heart pinch.
He catches my reaction. "NOT saying that's what he's going to do to you."
"I know...I'm not worried. I'd kick his ass." I say and we both laugh.
At breakfast it seems like even my parents are aware of the scene Grey made last night for me. Declaring me his. Breaking up with Jillian. Their eyes peer at me over their coffee mugs as well all eat breakfast.
"We woke up to an interesting text this morning from Grey's parents." my dad clears his throat.
I internally cringe, they're going to make such a big deal about this.
"Oh yeah?" I say playing dumb and taking a bite of my french toast.
"Yes." My father says, my mother looks at me setting down her mug.
"Apparently Grey made quite a scene last night...breaking up with his girlfriend in the middle of the party for another girl." my mothers says.
"Hm" I say and take another bite.
"Happen to know who?" she asks.
I shrug and fork another bite into my mouth before i'm done chewing. If they want to ask, then they should just ask.
"hmmm, it's so odd though...that you don't know...because his mom Teresa said when she went to see if Grey was alright later in the night, that there was a girl in his bed with him asleep." my mom says.
I choke on my food mid swallow, the french toast flying from my mouth across the table. Gregory is chuckling , biting back a laugh , mom cocks her head at me and dad just stares.
"Teresa said she could have sworn it was you." my mom takes the jab.
I cough and cover my mouth and look down then back up at my parents.
"So...how long has that been going on?" my father says gruffly.
I pinch my eyebrows together.
"What?" I say. He seems a lot less happy than I thought he'd be that me and Grey were friends again, he loved Grey, even when we werent talking. then I realize he's stern not because he dislikes Grey, But because I was found in his bed. Naked. Oh god did his mom know we were naked? She must have, our clothes were all over the floor. I feel my cheeks burn with humiliation and discomfort.
I visibly cringe. "Can we NOT talk about this?"
My father rests his elbows on the table, claps his hands and and glares.
"Why? So you can keep sleeping with Grey and get knocked up before you even graduate?" he says. My eyes widen at his bluntness and my mom reprimands him with her tone when she says his name.
"John!" she shakes her head at him.
"I didn't sleep with him!" I slam my fork down on the table.
"I slept in his bed, YES." I say.
"Naked. Teresa said your clothes were on the floor" my father says.
I roll my eyes. "So?"
"You expect me to believe two teenagers slept naked in a bed and nothing happened?" my father asks. Gregory takes this as his cue to leave the table.
I shrug. "I dont care what you believe, because I know what happened and what didnt." I say.
My father starts to speak again and my mother holds up her hand.
"Sweetie.." she says looking at me.
"I think we should talk with you about..." she starts.
I laugh.
"Can we not?" I shake my head. "I took health class already."
"I just want you to be safe if you decide to make that choice" she says.
I laugh bitterly.
"I'm not a virgin." I say, my father almost spits his coffee.
My mothers eyes go wide.
"Yeah, too late for that convo. A few YEARS late actually" I say just to jab at them, cause I dont like the way they've handled any of this.
"Are you being safe?" my mother asks.
"Do you see any grand children running around?" I ask gesturing with my hand around the room.
"Enough." my fathers voice booms.
I roll my eyes.
"First of all..." I say and both of their eyes widen at my nerve.
"To answer your first question, or should I say accusation, No. Me and Grey did NOT have sex, and we've never had sex. But yeah, I slept naked in his bed last night..... SECOND..." I hold my hand up when my father goes to interrupt. I can see he's boiling with rage at the way I'm talking to him. My mother grabs his hand to calm him.
"I've used protection every time, and when me and Grey decide we're ready...we will too....THIRD....the way you brought this all up is insulting and uncalled for. I thought you guys would be HAPPY me and Grey were talking again!" I say, my voice cracking at the end. I feel angry, sad, hurt tears well in my eyes.
My fathers face softens only slightly and my mothers changes to worry.
"You know how much it messed me up when we stopped talking..." i start to cry, thinking about all the times they caught me crying in my room over it.
"We ARE happy sweetie..really...but we're your parents...we can't just ignore the fact our daughter is sleeping naked with a boy, just because it's someone we've all known forever" she says and I flick a tear from my cheek.
"I'm sorry for the way I brought it up. And for bringing it up in front of your brother." he says. I don't look at him as my mother gets up and sits in the chair next to me and pulls me into her.
"We know you're almost an adult Ivy...we're not naive enough to think that you wont be ..uhh....sexually active.." she pets my hair.
"Grey's parents and us, couldnt be happier you two are talking again...but we cant allow sleepovers sweetie...you're not little kids anymore..and we're not trying to be grandparents before 50." she says I chuckle at her attempt at little joke, even though it's not a joke.
"So.....are you two....dating?" my father asks. I sniffle and look up at him and nod.
"Oh sweetie!" my mother exclaims. She kisses my cheek.
"That's wonderful! We knew you two would end up together" she says.
"yea" I say and shrug.
After more awkward conversation, and all of us cooling down, I go to my room and pick up my phone.
I read my texts from Grey.
The first few are responses to the dirty pics I sent him.
The last one is...
"I'm pretty sure after the conversation I just had with my parents. I will never be able to get a boner again."
Two minutes after that text, he sent...
"Ok, I lied. I'm hard again." I laugh as I read it.
"Christ. Mom just brought an economy sized pack of condoms into my room. Kill me."
"Gross. Why do my parents have so many condoms? Disgusting. There goes my boners again, gone forever."
I laugh and text him back.
"Come pick me up, get me out of this house before my parents order me a robot baby from amazon and make me take care of it for a week"