EroticReverie

*commissioned*

Roman Hudson

When Hunter walks back out of her room, I can't lie that I'm surprised he brought her home instead of taking her back to his place. 

"Goodnight" Hunter says tipping his head to me and Robert as we sit in the living room. 

"Stay, have a drink" Robert says and I feel my jaw tick. 

"Oh, that's alright I should get goi-"

"Fuck off, sit down, have one damn drink with us." Robert says and I watch Hunter rub the back of his neck. 

"Alright" he sighs and walks over, grabbing a beer from our fridge and then pops the cap and sits down with us. 

"How was your date?" Robert asks him and Hunter pauses with the bottle to his lip and then lowers it. 

"We're gonna talk about my date with your sister?" he asks laughing slightly. 

Robert shrugs. 

Hunter just shakes his head. "We went to get pizza, talked, got to know each other.." he says and this phrase makes my blood boil, because he can never know her, not the way that I do. 

"Then we just went to Mac's had some beers with some friends of mine, then came back here." Hunter says and then takes a drink of his beer. 

"You date lots of girls yeah?" Robert says and Hunter raises a brow. 

"No. Not really." Hunter answers. 

"I mean...I've fucked a lot. Yes. Dated a lot. No." He clarifies and Robert's brows lift at his honesty, but he knows we already know , so why would he lie. 

"And Daphne knows I have...I've told her...and pretty sure one or both of you did your due diligence in warning her off of me." Hunter says, relaxing casually into his seat, crossing his ankle over his thigh and leaning back. 

"yeah, we did." Robert says. 

Hunter nods. "Expected. No hard feelings there." 

"Why'd you bring her back here?" Robert asks. 

Hunter chokes on his beer. 

"I'm sorry, are you complaining that I brought your drunk sister home, instead of taking her home and screwing her while she's half passed out?" Hunter asks and Robert just turns and looks at him. 

"You seem like the type." He says and I feel my jaw tick. 

Hunter sits up straight. 

"Well, I'm fucking NOT the type." he says and stands. 

"Thanks for the beer." he says leaving it full on the coffee table. 

"fucker!" Daphne squeals as she walks out in a long sleep shirt, that goes mid thigh, with a big cat face on it.  That says "I'm purrrr-fect" on it. 

"Why are you still here?!" she says, her bare feet slapping across the floors and then the carpet. 

"Kitten." Hunter says and points to her sleep shirt and she stops and and looks down. She puts her hands over the cat as if she can hide it and growls at Hunter. 

"I was just leaving" He says and grabs her face and cups it and leans down. 

"Gnight kitten" he says and I watch her follow him to the door as she pulls on his hand to try to get him to come back in and to her bed. 

I feel my jaw tick when I hear her drunken whispers, promising him a good time, promising him he can do whatever he wants with her. 

But in the end, Hunter ends up showing us he's a fucking decent fucking guy apparently by leaving her with a long kiss and a swat on her ass. 

She walks back in and looks at us and scoffs and Robert laughs. 

"It's not our fault." he says. 

"Whatever." she waves her hand and walks into the kitchen, and Robert's phone rings, and he takes his call into his bedroom. 

"Daphne" I say as I walk into the kitchen and find her pouring another drink. 

"You sure you need more to drink?" I ask her. 

"Yep." she says and shoots back the shot and then chases it with a beer. I shake my head. 

"I was thinking we could talk." I say. 

She groans. "I dont want to talk Roman!" 

I look at her and she rolls her eyes. 

"You blew it!" she says and I shake my head. 

"I know, but I was just scared, and, fuck, I was stupid." I say

She rolls her eyes and sets down her beer. 

"You fucking hurt me Roman!" she yells. 

"You hurt my feelings!" she tells me and scowls at me . and her angry face, while I should like it, it's cute, like all of her faces. All the ones I've ever seen. 

"I know, and I'm so fucking sorry...I just....I want you....I fucking want you Daphne." I say and she just stares at me. 

"It's too late" she says, her voice slightly cracking and she turns her head away. 

Daphne Brooks

I know I'm drunk and I know now is not the best time to be talking to Roman, and that's proved when my reflexes are too slow to slap him this time when he goes to kiss me. 

I'm too slow when he grabs my face and kisses me. And I'm too weak when I push at his chest fighting against him, trying to push him off. Because he grabs my face more firmly and backs me up into the counter and kisses me harder. 

The third time his lips find mine, I've lost my fight and little young Daphne lets the boy she's pined after, part her mouth with his soft , warm tongue and kiss her in the middle of the apartment they now share together. Young Daphne is living her dream, and losing her will to punish him for hurting her. 

"roman" I pant as he doesnt even give me a change to breathe as he pushes against me harder and he tilts my head back, so he can have my mouth where he wants it as he kisses me. 

Big mistake leaving me horny Hunter. You were supposed to prevent this Hunter! You were supposed to make me forget him! You promised! I yell in my head as my leg lifts up to Roman's hip and he lifts me, carrying me to my room as I slip my fingers through his hair. Tugging on his hair as my tongue pushes over his and I moan into his mouth. 

"Roman" I breathe his name as he brings me to my bed and lays me down, and crawls up over me, and stands on his knees lifting his shirt up and off of himself and then leans down. 

"god , you're so hot" I moan and reach out and touch his chest, his muscles hard and flexing as he moves and leans down and kisses me again. 

"I've always wanted you Daphne." he whispers against my neck and kisses the spots where Hunter had his mouth earlier while erasing thoughts of Roman. I groan at the intrusion of thoughts of Hunter, when the man I've always wanted my entire life is laying the softest kisses on my neck , and his delicious hands are sliding up my side, pulling my night shirt up. 

I reach down, forcing thoughts of Hunter from my head, and reach down and palm Roman through his sweat pants. He groans at my touch and takes my mouth, our tongues licking each others mouths hungrily as I rub his cock through his pants, gripping it. 

"Take these off" I breathe as I push down at the sides of his sweatpants.

He groans my name and then I feel the loss of his weight on me as I open my eyes and find him flying away from me. 

I open my eyes wider, in shock as I see Hunter standing there with his hand at Roman's throat. 

"Hunter!" I yell and my own voice makes my head pound and I shake my head and then jump up out of my bed. 

"What are you doing" I growl and pull at his arm making him let go of Roman, who he's giving a death stare to. 

"Stopping your prince charming from fucking raping you" He snarls at Roman. 

" I wasnt rap-"

"Bullshit!" Hunter snarls as Robert than walks in too. 

"What the fuck is going on?!" Robert yells and I hold my head and groan at the loudness.

"Your boy here just had your drunk sister on her bed, on top of her." Hunter snaps and shoves Roman away by his neck. 

"Get the fuck out of here before I kill you." Hunter growls. 

"hunter. stop" I whine and rub my head. 

"Are you fucking serious man?" Robert asks Roman.

"she...she wasnt saying no. I wasnt forcing myself on her!" he says and I grumble and think of how, thats a lie if were talking about when he initiated it. But not so much when I finally gave in. 

"Get your shit" Hunter snaps and then looks over his shoulder at me. 

"What?" I ask and blink at him. 

"You're staying at my place tonight." he says. 

"Hunter, I didn't...I wanted it...he didn't...I didnt tell him to stop." I say and Hunter turns to me. 

"Well you two can fuck your damn brains out together when you're sober." Hunter seethes. 

"Why are you even here?!" Roman yells and I groan at the loud voices again. 

"Cause I had her phone in my pocket! I forgot to leave it with her." he says.

"Hunter I'm fine, really" I say and he turns and I yelp when he picks me up over his shoulder and storms from my room with me over his shoulder. 

"Put me down , I'm going to fucking puke" I tell him, but he doesnt, not until we're out of the apartment and at the elevators. 

I place my hand on the wall to stop the spinning and hold my stomach. 

"Fuck, I feel sick" I groan. 

"We'll get you upstairs and I'll take care of you." hunter says and the elevator opens and he ushers me in and holds me to him. To keep me from swaying and I groan at the movement of the elevator. 

"I wanted him to kiss me." I whine and feel emotional drunk Daphne coming. 

"I know." Hunter says. "But he shouldn't have kissed you while you were drunk. That's a fucking weak ass, coward move. Fucking pussy. I should beat his fucking face in." Hunter grumbles and I just look at him, and he escorts me out of the elevator and into his apartment. 

"I love him" I whimper. 

"I know" he says, and I start to cry. 

"I love him so much." I cry into Hunters t shirt as he holds me in the middle of his apartment. Petting my hair and hushing me, trying to soothe me. 

"I know Daphne" he says and kisses the top of my head. 

"You left me." I cry. 

"Daphne....no I didn't..." he says. "I just didn't want you or anyone thinking I'd take advantage." 

"We've already had sex! It doesnt matter!" I wail and push at him, but don't even move as he holds me in his arms. 

"Dont know who told you that lie...but yeah...it still fucking matters." He says and swipes tears from cheeks when he lifts his hands to my face. 

"Let's put your hair up, and splash some cold water on your face alright? It'll help you feel better. Then I'll make you something to eat, and get you some water alright?" he says and I just cry harder.

"Don't do this." I say and push back again, and he lets me this time. I stumble slightly. 

"do what Daphne?" he says sounding confused. 

"Don't confuse me! I Love ROMAN" I yell. 

"Daphne I'm not trying to..I'm just taking care of you while you're drunk...like friends do..that's it." He says and steps forward. 

"Stop it" I yell at him.

"christ Daphne...don't be difficult...just , fucking let me help you, youre obviously drunk, and getting emotional and.."

"I want to have sex!" I yell belligerently. And watch him drag a hand over his face. 

"Fine! Can you let me at least fucking calm you down and feed you some fucking food first?" He yells. 

I grimace. "don't yell at me" 

He laughs, and it's a frustrated laugh and he lifts his hands to his head. 

"Fine. I am sorry for yelling. May I please, help you wash your face and then give you some water and food." he asks. 

I nod. "And then we can have sex?" I ask. 

"Yea. Sure." he says.

I sniffle and nod. "Okay" I say quietly. 

Hunter fixes my hair up for me and he helps me wash my face, and the cold water does cool me down, and make me feel a little better, and then he takes me out to his kitchen, sits me in a stool while he cooks me something to eat, giving me water to drink while I wait. 

"You're not really gonna fuck me are you?" I ask and he looks over his shoulder and smiles and shakes his head. 

"no Kitten, I'm not." he says. 

I sigh. But since I'm calmer now I don't argue. and since I'm calmer now, things are a bit clearer.

"I don't know why I love him." I say and Hunter turns and looks at me. 

"Me either." he says and I sigh. 

"Thank you for coming back." I say. 

He turns and slides a pancake in front of me and sets a bottle of maple syrup in front of me. 

"Well I'm glad I still had your phone in my pocket, otherwise I wouldnt have." he says and I nod. 

"Why am I not even mad he took advantage of me?" I ask staring at my pancake. 

Hunter walks around and kisses the top of my head. 

"Just eat. We'll analyze you tomorrow." he says and I look up at him giving him a little glare and he laughs. 

"We'll do it WHILE we have sex." He waggles his brows and I laugh. 

"Okay, deal." I nod and Hunter laughs and then just watches as  I shovel unladylike forkfulls of pancake into my mouth. 

And then Hunter takes me to his room where I lay in my embarrassing Kitten face night gown and he lays in sweats and a shirt. 

"You're a real good guy" I tell him. 

"Not really." he says. 

"Yeah you are." I say. 

"Listen Kitten...don't put men on pedestals for doing the bare fucking minimum they should be doing as a fucking man, you deserve more than the bare minimum, alright?" he asks. 

"Like I said." I lift up and place my hand on his chest and place a kiss to his mouth. 

"A good guy." I say with a smile and then slip back down and lay my head on his chest. 

"Goodnight Kitten" he rubs the top of my head and I giggle. 

"Good night Hunter" I say, my heavy eyes falling closed for the last time as I fall asleep.