Bianca Berry
"Don't do it B" my roommate Kari calls from the couch, as I storm out of my bedroom, and out of the two level house, in my pink bunny slippers, and my fluffy purple bathrobe. My hair, dark at the roots, fading into blue then purple, piled up ontop of my head, pieces of hair straggling from my bed head. Stomp my way up the stairs to the second floor and pound my fist on his door.
This was the third time this week this motherfucker had woken me up with his shitty music , only tonight, I realize it wasn't just his shitty music being played for him, but there were several people in his apartment, a guy with a lip ring opens the door, his eyebrows lifting, and a small smirk slips across his mouth as he looks me up and down.
"Super cute." he says eyeing my bunny slippers.
"Where..is Adrian?" I ask and a few other people look towards me, holding beers in their hands, smirking or laughing at my messy hair and bathrobe.
"You must be the neighbor chick." The guy answering the door says. I look at him.
"ADRIAN , BALL BUSTER IS HERE" the guy yells over his shoulder. My jaw drops and he looks back and smiles.
I scowl and narrow my eyes, and don't care that I look absolutely ridiculous. I push past him and my eyes scan the front room, then the one im standing in, then the kitchen area.
"Pretty sure he's busy." A guy says with a suggestive gesture. I make a disgusted sound and barge my way through the smell of beer, and the sound of shitty music and laughter as I knock on Adrian's bedroom door. They layout was the same as ours down stairs, and I knew Adrian's bedroom was right above mine.
"ADRIAN, OPEN THE DOOR!" I yell as I pound my fist on it.
"IM TRYING TO FUCKING SLEEP!" I yell through the door as I keep pounding on it.
"GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE AND-"
The bedroom door opens, my fist falling on air as I'm greet by a shirtless Adrian. I have to crane my neck up as I narrow my eyes to stare at the six foot six, tattooed man slut, standing before me, in nothing bot boxers, and a fucking erection I didnt miss, when he first opened the door.
"Come to party with me BB?" he asks , lifting one hand to the top of the door frame as he looks down at me.
I hear a few girls giggling from behind him and wonder just how many fucking girls he has in there. That was the thing about Adrian, being in a fucking band, even a non successful one, meant girls wanted to sleep with him, just because he could play an instrument.
"I came to tell you to shut this shit down, how many times do I have to tell you? You're so fucking inconsiderate! Some of us have real fucking jobs!" I yell and he just smirks down at me.
"Ahh, that's right , you and your real big girl job, workin that nine to five, I forgot that makes you special BB" he says and I tighten my lips and cross my arms.
"Quit being a fucking prick, it's two fucking am!" I yell at him and he still just stands there. Fucking stands there unphased, as always by my yelling. I'd tried to be nice, I really did. I tried for months, but Adrian Ambrose, had no fucking consideration for the fact we not only shared a house essentially, him renting the top, me renting the bottom.
"You really need to get laid Berry Baby" he says and I make a sound of disgust.
"Don't you worry about me and my sex life Adrian, shut the fucking music off, and send your fucking caravan of groupies and ink covered, metal detector nightmare friends home." I snap.
Adrian just smiles.
"It's cute you think you get to come in here and tell me what to do Berry Baby" he says and steps forward and I step back .
"I told you to stop calling me that." I growl at him.
"Like I said, It's cute how you think you can tell me what to do....Berry....Baby." he says and steps forward until I'm backed against the wall in the small hall.
Was Adrian Ambrose attractive? Yes. Very, fucking...just...yes. He was six foot six with dark hair and blue eyes, he had a thin build, but just enough muscle, and was covered in tattoos, from his neck, down his chest and arms, and hands. Would I fuck the absolute shit out of him, was he my type? Yes. Yes. Except for the fact he drove me absolutely insane, and was a complete dick.
"You look so stressed, sure you don't want to come in my bedroom and relieve some of that?" He cocks a brow and licks his lips, a piece of that dark hair falling in his face, over his forehead and eye.
"I have a better chance of shoving dirty needles into myself and not catching anything, that I do walking into that fucking bedroom." I answer him.
"I'd sooner lick a public toilet seat and rub poison ivy on my fucking labia before I set foot in YOUR fucking bedroom." I say and he smirks.
"Dirty girl." he says.
I roll my eyes.
"Turn the fucking music off Adrian." I say and shove my hands to his chest, backing him up away from me. "Or else."
He cocks his brow with intrigue.
"What are you gonna do Berry Baby?" he asks.
"Fuck around and find out." I shrug and turn and walk away from him as his friends all watch me storm back out of the apartment and out the door.
"Baby Berry!" Adrian yells once Im at the bottom of the stairs. I look back up to him.
"What?" I huff. He places his arms on the railing and leans over.
"I'll try not to fuck too hard tonight. Make sure to stomp up here and let me know if the bed slams to loud or their screams carry." he says.
I scoff and rolls my eyes, and give him the finger.
"Fuck you." I say and he chuckles as I walk back into my half of the house on the lower level.
"I fucking HATE him." I growl at my friend and roommate Kari, who is sitting on the couch watching the television.
"uh huh" she says and I walk over and grab a handful of her popcorn.
"I DO" I say shoving an angry fist full into my mouth.
"Why not just fuck him? I mean...hear me out...fuck him, then maybe he'll listen to you." she says with a shrug.
"Im not whoring out my pussy just for a good nights sleep!" I say.
"PLUS...Adrian does NOT deserve THIS" I say gesturing to myself and she laughs.
"Well true, but it's totally clear he's fucking with you on purpose. Im pretty sure it's that mans foreplay to piss you off." Kari says and I take a deep breath.
"I hate his guts." I say.
"I know babe." She says and pats the couch next to her.
I sit down and she scooches over and pulls me down, to lay my head in her lap.
She traces my hair line with her fingers and I sigh and close my eyes.
"You are such a little slut for head pets." she says and I smile with my eyes shut.
"Only yours." I tell her as her nails scratch lightly on my scalp.
"Why don't you go lay down in my room instead? At least it's not below his room." she suggests.
"I dont wanna steal your bed again." I say.
She laughs. "Yes you do."
I whimper. "No, it's fine. I'll just." I yawn as she keeps stroking my hair and petting my head.
"I'll just sleep in my room." I say, already being clamed, even with the voices and music carrying from upstairs, along with the shuffle of feet. Head pets, trumped all else. There was no way for me to be mad while receiving head pets.
"C'mon, get up." she says and I whimper, but I get up and she turns off the television and she brings me to her room.
"get in bed" she says, pulling the sheet and blanket back.
I watch Kari peel off her tshirt, and then her panties, my eyes going over her body.
"You do this on purpose." I tell her. She smiles.
"Get in bed B" she says as she turns off the light and walks to her side of the bed.
Kari was a lesbian, and I was bi sexual. We did not have romantic feelings for each other, but we DID tend to hook up now and then.
I take my robe off with nothing underneath, and slide my feet out of my slippers and slide into bed with her.
I slip next to her, each of us pulling the other one closer as our legs entangle and her hand slips behind my back as she kisses me softly.
"It's been awhile" she says and I nod and kiss her back.
"Tell me what you want" she says as she kisses me again, and again, slowly, softly, her tongue teasing mine as our hips push gently together.
"I want you to lick my pussy" I tell her and she moans and kisses me harder, her one hand sliding over my hip then between us and she touches me between my legs and her fingers push between my lips and she rubs my clit softly.
"Right here?" she asks. "This where you need me to lick you ?" she teases and bites my lower lip and I groan as I nod.
"yes" I hiss softly and she kisses my neck next.
"I want you to ride my face" she whispers on my neck. "I want you to fuck my face with your pussy" she moans and I do too as she pulls me ontop of her and I hover, my d cup breasts, brushing against hers.
"Let me taste you, now" she says, grabbing my bare ass and pulling me up to hover above her face.
As I hover, my hands grabbing her head board , I just hear her mutter
"I've missed this pussy."