EroticReverie

Lily

I loved going to Jay's apartment. I loved how being his girlfriend, felt more real when it was just us, in his place. Not that it wasn't real outside of his apartment, but I liked the domestic feeling of sharing his space with him. Sure it wasn't my apartment too, but he made it feel like it was. Had put my things into his closet, his drawers, bought me a toothbrush, bottles of the shampoo and conditioner that I use, to keep here for when I'm over. So when I was here, it felt like I lived here too. And I guess I kind of have been. Much to parents dismay, of me dating a college aged boy, but it's not like he was fucking forty or old enough to be my dad or something. And im sure a college aged boyfriend would be the LAST of their worries, if they knew said boyfriend and i, had an orgy with their OTHER daughter, and her boyfriend. Or that their daughters get it on together. 

Once we get back to his apartment, as promised, Jay fucks me till we're both satiated enough to act like civilized humans and not fucking animals that want to maul each other. After we shower, we dress in our "lazy" clothes. Jay in black sweatpants and a pair of black hosue slippers, with a black hoodie. Me in tight thermal pajamas , a soft baby pink color, waffle knit, and one of Jay's hoodie's with his favorite football teams logo on the front. I wear a pair of slippers he bought for me, along with the other stuff he bought for me to keep here.

"If we ever break up, you're gonna have a hell of a box of shit to dump on my door step." I laugh, as I wiggle my feet into the pink bunny slippers, that he said reminded me of the ones I wore to the pajama party the night we met. 

"Dont fuckin say that shit" he says and slaps my ass as he walks past me. I jump with a little squeak and then laugh.

"I'm just saying..IF" I say. 

He stops and turns and walks over to me, my eyes pop and his hand grabs my throat. There go my nipples, getting hard, there goes my pussy, dripping like it does everytime he puts his fucking hands on me, or looks down at me, towering over me the way that he does. 

"Well quit fuckin saying it. We're never breaking up. You. Me. We're end game Lilly. So dont let me hear that shit come out of your mouth ever again" he growls , and leans down, his hand gently around my thoat, squeezes a fraction tighter as he brings his face to mine.

"got me pretty girl?" he asks and I nod. 

"uh huh" I exhale, because I liked it a whole hell of a lot when Jay talked about the future for us, always talking like we were a sure thing, that we would be more than just a summer fling. I liked hearing him all growly and "Angry" when I ever made a hypothetical that included the possibility that we might not one day be together. 

"you got plans to leave me baby?" he asks and I shake my head several times with a whimper and he smiles slightly.

"fuckin better not" he says and kisses my mouth hard, still holding my throat, groans deeply on my mouth then pulls back and his eyes fall over my face, up and down, looking at me. I just blink up at him, his thumb runs up and down the side of my throat, then slides his hand behind my neck, and his other hand grabs my chin, tilting it up. 

"pretty little fuckin thing" he groans and then kisses me hard again with a groan. 

"quit making me fucking kiss you" he growls and bites my lip and I half laugh and half moan. 

"i'm not" i argue. and he slides his hand on the back of my neck up into my wet hair from our shower, and grabs it and pulls my head back, hover his face over mine. 

"why are you so fucking cute?" he growls and bites my lip and i hiss.

"dunno" i exhale when he releases my lip and then just holds both his hands in my hair, keeping my head tilted back and looking at me with a smile.

"you're so fucking cute, it keeps my dick hard twenty four seven , just thinking about how fucking cute my girl is" he groans and brushes his lips over mine just barely. 

"cute...fucking sexy.....gorgeous.....pretty as fuck...got me fuckin obsessed with you Lily" he groans and then drops his hands and grabs me by the ass, right below it, and hoists me up and I yelp, throwing my arms and legs around his middle with a laugh as he growls and then slaps my ass with one hand. 

"im kinda obsessed with you too" I say and kiss him, then kiss him again, and again, smiling against his lips and he squeezes my thighs, then slides his hands to my ass, grabbing and squeezing. 

His doorbell rings and he groans.

"that's the delivery guy" he says. 

"let them leave it at the door" I say and keep kissing him and he groans. 

"I gotta pay for it babe" he laughs. 

"lame" i say and he laughs again and carries me in his arms with him out of the bedroom, down the little hall, and to his apartment door as the doorbell rings again.

Im cuddled around him like a baby koala as he opens the door. Both of us expecting to see the food delivery, but instead, it's Dylan. My brows furrow slightly as he smiles at us.

"Oh i interrupt something? Sorry Lil, didn't know you were here." Dylan says and Jay sighs.

"Yes you did. I fuckin told you I was picking her up." Jay says.

"My bad. I forgot. Game is on...thought we could watch it together. I brought beers." He sas holding up two twelve packs. 

"Kinda fuckin busy man." Jay says and I see Dylan look at me then back to Jay.

"Cmon man, we havent fucking chilled for weeks." Dylan says and I feel the guilt in Jay , as he sighs, as he realizes that yeah, we've both been up each others asses every second he's not at work. 

I give Jay a little pat on his back and kiss his cheek. 

"it's okay" I say. Letting him know that I dont mind, and it's not like we can spare a few hours of alone time for him and Dylan to hang out and watch the game together, which would save me, from having to watch it, and pretending I know a damn thing at all about football. 

"See, she doesnt care" Dylan says and Jay moves back, letting him in as he steps forward.

Just then the delivery guy shows up with our food. 

"mmm" Dylan says as the scent of pizza and wings fills the air.

"Not for YOU. Order your fuckin own." Jay growls as he pays the guy , he grabs the pizza box, and I grab the bag of wings  and Jay carries me, still in his arms to the kitchen and sets me on the counter as Dylan is popping open a beer. 

"Okay, I'll order more...but, you gotta share that with me. Im fucking starving" he says, and Jay rolls his eyes and I laugh a little. 

"Fine. Order it now and i'll fucking share." Jay says and Dylan nods. Taking out his phone, ordering the same exact order and I laugh, wondering if we'll get the same delivery guy on the next one. 

"Should I call your sister?" Dylan asks me and I shrug.

"sure" I say as I look at Jay who also shrugs, letting me know he doesnt care. 

Dylan calls Emily as Jay takes one of the beers and pops the top and hands it to me with a wink. 

"thanks" I say and lean over, kissing his cheek. 

"mhm" he says and places his hand on my thigh, squeezing it slightly as he flips open the pizza box with his other hand. 

"What piece you want?" he asks me as he reaches over to the paper plates. I just smile at him, giving me a beer first, asking me what slice I want before picking one for himself. It's the simple, little things that make me realize how much I love him. That he always thinks of me before himself. 

"You pick." I say and he hums and wiggles his fingers. I'm eyeing a specific slice, but dont really care which one I get, but I smile when he goes for the exact piece I want. 

"This one looks like a pretty girl slice" he says and pulls it from the circle and sets it on the plate. 

"hey"I say quietly as Dylan walks around, talking to Emily on the phone.

Jay looks at me. "hey" he smiles when he sees me looking at him with hearts in my eyes. 

"just wanted to say....i really love being your girlfriend" I whisper and he smiles wider. 

His hand leaves my thigh and lift to my throat and I bite my lip. 

"i love being your boyfriend" he says and pulls my gently by his soft grip around my neck and dips down and kisses me softly, just a peck and winks as he pulls back.

Dylan is off the phone, telling us Emily is on the way, and me and Jay are too busy gazing and smiling at one another to really hear him. 

I notice Jay's other hand slap something, then hear Dylan hiss and give an "ow man!" and I look to see his hand shaking and him frowning at Jay.

"The fuck was that for , you said I could have some!" Dylan says.

"Lily gets first choice, wait your god damn turn" Jay says as Dylan rolls his eyes.

"jesus, fine" Dylan growls as Jay grabs the wing box that Dylan had been reaching for and then pulls it over near my paper plate and flips it open.

He pushes the pizza box to Dylan.

"Here, go on." he says and Dylan hums and licks his lips, grabbing a plate and taking two slides. 

"go on baby" Jay says. "Which ones you want?" he nods to the wing box. 

I sigh. Because I think my ovaries were going to combust one day with the way he takes care of me and puts me first. 

I point to a few flats. "those ones please" 

HE grabs them with his fingers and puts them on plate.

"What other ones?" he asks. "That one looks good, right?" he points to another flat.

"yeah" I say, but then im just looking at him, as he picks up the third one for me. 

Then he's wiping his fingers on a paper towel and grabbing me off the counter and placing me on my feet and kissing the top of my head, grabbing my plate and smiling down at me. 

"here you go baby" he says. 

"thank you" I say, tilting my chin up, he bends down, kissing my mouth. 

As Jay winks and then turns to make his own plate, and I carry mine into the living room area . Dylan is watching me waiting to grab some wings. He winks at me. I scrunch my nose and roll my eyes and keep walking into the living room, and sit on the couch. 

Jay comes over with his plate setting it down on the coffee table in front of us, along with our beers, then turns on the tv. 

I'm sitting in the middle , Jay on my right, when Dylan plops down to my left. I scoff.

"Cant you sit on the sofa?" I huff. 

"no , cause i can see the tv better here, and i have a place to set my plate" he gestures to the coffee table and I roll my eyes. 

"whatever" I mutter.

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Half an hour later, Dylan is in the bathroom when Emily buzzes the intercom, and the door ends up not working downstairs, so someone has to go let her in. 

"I'll go down" I say. 

"no, you stay here, i got it." he says and then leaves and the door shut, just as the bathroom door opens.

"Where's Jay?" Dylan asks.

"Letting Em in" I say. 

"hm" he says and then sits back down where he was before. Im leaned back against the couch, my feet pulled up, knees tucked to my chest as I just look at the tv, so I dont have to look at Dylan.

"shit..im just gonna say it" Dylan says.

God, I wish you fucking wouldnt. I think, and just brace myself. 

"Im in love with you Lily" he says and my eyes widen. Because, that was the absolute LAST god damn thing I was expecting him to say.

"uh." I say, because, what the fuck? I was actually fucking speechless. 

"I cant stop fucking thinking about you, cant stop thinking about how fuckin good we are together" he says and reaches over and places a hand one of my knees, i slide my feet forward, dropping them off the edge of the couch and push his hand away.

"are you, high?" I ask, because drugs could be the only fucking excuse for this right now. 

"No, im not fucking high Lily, im in love, i love you" he says and turns and runs a hand through his hair. 

"Look, I know...I know i dont have a good shot...."

"uh, you have NO shot Dylan, like...ZERO, because, are you fucking serious right now!? You love EMILY" I say.

"No, i fuckin dont" he says and my eyes widen, and my heart breaks for my sister. Because I know she fucking loves him, its fucked up and she shouldnt, because hes been a dick long before this. 

"I fuckin miss you, shit, i really fuckin do" he says and then goes to touch me again and I swat his hand away.

"You're fucking insane, dont touch me!" I say as I shoot up and he stands. 

"Lily cmon, i know you fucking felt it between us" 

Was there SOMETHING there when we'd hooked up? Yes. But all that was there was the high of having really hot sex with a person I couldnt otherwise stand. But as far as feelings went? I didnt have a single one for Dylan. Not after everything he did to Emily, and especially not now, as he tried to fucking...what? Steal me from Jay? Ask me to betray my fucking sister to be with him? What a fucking joke. 

"I know you wont be with me, i know that Lily, but, all I want is..just to fucking be with you..once in awhile, alright?" he says and I look at him, shaking my head. 

"you're fucking crazy" I step back from him. 

"Listen Lily." He says sighing and running his hands throughs his hair and then stepping forward and Im back against the wall.

"I didnt want to have to do this." He says and I pratically gulp as I swallow.

"Do what?" I ask nervously.

"If I cant have what I want.....I'll make sure nobody gets what they want." he says and my brows pinch. 

"What's that fucking mean?" I ask, growing more angry than nervous now at his clear threat.

"I've got pictures." he says. 

My face twitches with confusion, then a slow realization comes over me. 

"Of you and Em....and if I have to...then i'll send them to your parents." he threatens and my jaw actually drops. 

He's smirking. Fucking smirking.

"You wouldnt." I say, shaking my head, because that would be a new fucking low for him. 

"I would. And you know I would, especially to have you again." he says and grabs my hips and I raise my hand and smack his face. He groans and grabs my hand. 

"I'll give you a few days to think about it. Don't tell Jay. Or Emily. Or i'll send the photos. This only has to be between you and me. You and me....we hook up once a week, nobody has to know...and ill keep your little sister fucker secret" he smirks.

"do whatever the hell you want to , you're not fucking touching me ever again." I say, so fucking pissed off right now at his audacity.

"Im not fucking bluffing Lilly" he says, jaw clenching.

"Yeah, well neither am I, do whatever the hell you want, because id rather my parents found out than ever let you fucking touch me again when you want to fucking threaten me! Are you fucking serious!? You think id let you fucking touch me when you just threatened me AND my sister!?" I say. 

"You stupid son of a bitch" I hiss and bring up knee and get him, right in the fucking dick. He chokes and his hands go to his groin as he keels over, just as the door opens. 

"What the fuck?" Jay says, rushing in and over to me as I step away from a collapsing Dylan. 

Despite what Dylan threatened, I tell them both, word for fucking word what he said. Not realizing the tears in my sisters eyes till Im finished and Jay is picking up Dylan by the collar and tossing him from his apartment, telling him to get his fucking shit together. 

I console my sister, as she cries in my arms. I apologize as her tears soak my hoodie, Jay coming up to us both, wrapping his arms around the both of us, kissing the top of my head. 

"he's a piece of shit" I tell Emily. "Im sorry, dont hate me, we shouldve never....we shouldve never done all that we did....but, im glad we did, because now we know what a real piece of shit he is, right? and you can move on now, right?" I say, trying to get something fucking positive from this for her.

"I love him!" Emily cries. I look at Jay, who winces and just kind of shrugs at me. 

"em,, he's so fucking unworthy of you...." I say and take my sisters face in my hands. 

"seriously, you can do so much better....he's NOT a good person , he just threatened me, AND you...he doesnt love me, he doesnt love you, he doesnt love anyone but himself, and hes a selfish fucking bastard, hell never care for you the way deserve" 

"why doesnt he love me?" she sobs and I hold her tighter.

"Because hes a fucking idiot, and he only cares about him, seriously Em, hes always been a bastard, and you know it, you know he's not good for you, i know you think you love him, but theres so many better guys out there" I say to her. she pulls away , shaking her head .

I just nod, and bring my forehead to hers. 

"I love you, okay? You WILL find someone better, so much better" I tell her and wipe her tears with my thumbs and kiss her, not even thinking about it. Like it's become second nature. She pauses her crying, sniffling, staring at me. 

Jay just stands there beside us, as me and her look at one another.

Her eyes go to my mouth , back to my eyes, and then she's lifting her hand, grabbing my head and crashing her mouth to mine. and it goes from sniffles and cries , to her tongue in my mouth.  

"em, i dont think-" but her mouth shuts me up, her hands on my face, in my hair, and then she's undressing me.

"em, i dont think-" I start again, and look at Jay, his brow raises as if to ask me if I want to do this, and I do, but not when she's upset like this, but also, maybe she needs this right now? She just realized her boyfriend is not just a piece of shit, but willing to blackmail BOTH of us, just so he can sleep with me? I had been still mad at her from earlier when she'd tried to get me to say i missed Dylan fucking me, so she could send him a video fo it, was still mad at her for doing anything and everything he wanted, just to try to make him happy, when he was just a fucking asshole to her , and made her feel like she wasnt enough. Clearly im not mad at her now, but i dont know what to do right now as she pulls off the hoodie, pulls up my shirt.

"Em, we should wait till you're ...we should talk.." i say , my arms lifting and my sister shakes her head, tossing my top to the floor.

"i just want to fuck my sister" she says and I suck in a breath as she kisses me again, grabs her own shirt and lifts it, breaking our kiss. 

 "Em. really, we sh-" She grabs me, our tits pressed together, her hands focrefully holding my head, keeping my mouth occupied to keep me from talking as she puts her tongue in my mouth. I whimper, feeling guilty, so I give her what she wants, grabbing her ass, pulling her against me and pushing my tongue back over hers. Tilting my head as she moans and slides her hands into the back of my pajama pants and grabs my ass.

"i want you to eat my pussy while your boyfriend fucks you" she moans. 

Jay groans and I pant, breaking my mouth from Emily's looking at Jay.

"please" Em whines. "please, i need this right now." 

Jay looks at her and at me. I nod at him, letting him know I want to do this, for her, if it's what she wants. 

"I....I wont share him with you..." I say. Emily nods. "were not sharing each other with other people anymore." 

"i just want you" she says. "and to watch him with you"  

"okay" I say and look at Jay who nods and leans down. He grabs my throat. 

"you sure baby?" he asks and I nod. 

And I know he means , not am i sure if i want to have sex with my sister, because we both know that's nothing new for any of us. He means, am i sure I want to do this with her falling apart, but i feel like it's the best thing right now, but im probably wrong. 

"Yeah" I say and he kisses me, and then Emily pulls my face towards hers, kissing me, stealing my mouth from him. 

"then lets go to my bedroom" he says, gently pushing us both through the apartment, our half naked bodies, all over one another as we makeout. 

"let's get you both comfortable" he groans as we slip into his room.

I undress Emily's from the waist down. Her and Jay take down my pajama bottoms together. Her in front on her knees, him in back, kissing down my spine, as Emily licks between my legs, bringing her face right to my pussy, my hand going in her hair. Jay standing up and sliding his hands over my breasts as he lets me lean back against him as Emily licks my clit. Jay reaches one hand down, and pulls my leg up, spreading it, holding it up and open for my sister and Emily moans, sliding her tongue down and inside of me. I gasp Emily moans and jay breathes hard.

"i could watch you two together forever, it's so fucking sexy watching your sister enjoy the taste of you as much as I do" he whispers and I whimper. 

"everybody just loves your pussy" he whispers and I wince.

"i dont blame him for going to extremes to try to get my fucking girl" he whispers so only I can hear as Emily eats me out and I gasp. 

"he's a fucking piece of shit, but i dont blame him for going crazy over you...you're fucking perfect....and he knows it....em knows it....i know it..." he whispers. "so..fucking..perfect"