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"Mmm," I moan. You feel me squeeze you around the waist and begin whispering, "I'm going to lay my baby on the bed and cuff her hands behind her back and then I'm going to slide my cock in her mouth while I slide down and eat her beautiful, bald pussy."
 
"I'm going to eat her until she begs me to fuck her, and when she does, I'm going to fuck her little body good and hard. I'm going to fill this little tummy with my cum over and over."
 
I stand up and take your hand before carrying you like a little girl upstairs and tucking you into bed. The next morning, as I am getting ready to go run, your phone goes off. I see a text that reads, "L - Going out tonight. Get your hot ass out with us. Let's get drunk and make out!" I pick up the phone and hold it up, my eyebrows raised.
 
"Oh. . ." I bite my lip in embarrassment. "I almost forgot about that. Let me reply." I take my phone from you and type out a message, saying I'm busy. "An old. . . friend of mine," I explain. "We used to get drunk and hook up a lot, except I broke things off with him about four months ago."
 
I shake my head and decide to follow you. I don my own running gear and I take off after you.

I catch up with you about five minutes later. "No, I'm not busy. I'll have you know I told him to stop contacting me, actually. Please, baby, don't be mad at me, I should've told you about him, and I take full responsibility for that," I say, looking at you. "I told him to piss off and that I had a boyfriend now. I'm sorry baby."
 
I sprint back to your place and lock the door to the bathroom, tears streaming down my face.

I think I hear you come in and I don't move, clearly upset.

I had left you a note downstairs.

"Reece- don't bother trying to come into the bathroom, I'm upset and don't wish to be disturbed. If you don't want this anymore, let me know, I don't care how. I'll understand; I should've told you. I'm sorry. XOXO? Lynn"
 
I ignore your note and begin preparing breakfast. I know you'll be down soon, and I know that I am just in a mood, that I unfairly acted shitty, and that some part of this was about setting you up for some severe make up loving.
 
After a while I smell food, and I knew I couldn't stay up in the bathroom forever. I come down the stairs quietly, and sit at the table, putting my head down so you don't see my face, completely red and puffy from crying.
 
"Hi," I say quietly, almost timidly. I lift my head up a little bit and pull the plate a little closer and begin poking at my food. When upset, I barely eat.
 
I stand in the kitchen eating, while you sit at the countertop. I don't say anything until I'm done. "You could have told me you had a fuck buddy," I say, obviously picking a fight.
 
"EX fuck buddy. I told you, I broke it off months ago," I snap. "I didn't think he was going to contact me again, nor did I think it would be this big of a deal!"
 
"Yeah?" I ask. "What if I just told Riley I'd be busy a few weeks, but check back with me later?" I start heading up the stairs.
 
"I FUCKING BROKE THINGS OFF OF HIM!!" I screamed. I follow you up the stairs. "And I told him to piss off, I told you that!" Tears are running down my face again, from anger. I grab your arm fiercely and look you in the eye. "I told you what was going on when it happened, and apologized. If you want a fucking fight, then come at me like a fucking man!"
 
I pull you to me from the small of your back and lock you in a deep, long kiss. "You want a fuck buddy?" I say, lifting you off the ground by the hips.
 
I gasp, shocked by your reaction. "The reason I broke things off with him, was because I wanted a meaningful relationship, like what I have- or what I thought I have- with you," I whisper. "I love fucking you, don't get me wrong, but I also enjoy how you treat me in public. And I want that, Reece."
 
I nod, listening, but my decision set. I take two steps to the bed and drop you down on it, looking down upon you, where you have yet to realize this is all for show. I start to peel off my shirt. With the hint of a grin, I say, "How do you want me to treat you right now?"
 
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