Indebted To You
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Last edited by Yzza; 08-12-2012 at 03:58 PM.
It had been a late night for everyone, but particularly Tommy and his current bed mate Belle. She was a freshman, very pretty and innocent, and had caught Tommy’s attention for a reason he couldn’t name. After an incident with a beer keg she had needed a showed and Tommy had provided that as well as a dress she could wear instead of her ruined one. She had apparently appreciated the sentiment as they had had sex right after only to return to the party and later enjoy each other again. In the early morning of the next day Tommy awoke to find a still sleeping Belle by his side and smiled, hoping from bed to slip on his boxers and whisper in her ear. “Belle, sleep as long as you like dear. I will be down stairs.” She moaned and nodded while still asleep.
With that Tommy exited his room, sure to shut the door, and made his way down stairs. Lizzy had also had a successful night from what he saw. She had disappeared with two boys towards the end of the party so he assumed they all went to her room but he wasn’t sure if they had stayed the night or not. He hoped not. As he entered the kitchen Tommy poured some water and milk before making his way to the cabinet. He hadn’t drank too much and so felt perfectly fine.
Elizabeth stumbled from her room in her panties as she tired to remember the night before. She'd been with lots of friends and drank way more than her share of the liquor, and she remembered getting laid - several times, but didn't let boys sleep over, so names and faces were out. It was a good night by her standards. She walked into the kitchen, her hand on her eyes, trying to avoid the sun and hoping no one was there to see her in all her naked glory.
Her panties had a sign, "cum get me," on the back of them and the sentiment was just about damn near perfect for the evening she'd had with her friends. She smirked at the sight of Tommy, "Hey baby... if there is a girl in your room and you snuggled with her then I win... tell me so I can collect my dues." She slipped in front of him and reached for a coffee cup, her headache pounding in her skull. Tommy was always so smart about the parties they had. She needed to take a page or two from his book.
She poured him a cup and handed it to him, fixing hers and turning to face him, her arms in front of her body. "I hate it when you let them stay the night. Then they think you care for them, Tom. It's a pain in the ass..."
Tommy turned to see Lizzy appear out of nowhere and smiled. She was clearly hung over. “Then I guess you win now go collect your coffee.” He watched as she made two cups, leaning against the counter to relax . She was looking good in her panties, a little lace edge drifting above her firm ass, and her hair so roughed up. It was clear by the way she looked that Lizzy had a very good night but by the lack of sound Tommy assumed the men were not upstairs. It seemed he assumed correctly, quessing by what Lizzy said next.
“Perhaps I like to snuggle Lizzy.” Tommy could keep a straight face as he looked at her. “Besides I was thinking of getting her number, or if that too bothersome to you too?” He looked her Lizzy and winked, knowing she wouldn’t be pleased with him possibly trying to date again. Lizzy never seemed to like it when he gave a real relationships a try but he wasn’t sure why; possibly because it always meant he tried to go monogamous.
Elizabeth scowled at him, "Who likes to snuggle?" She listened to him and growled, "You're not getting her number.' She poked him in the chest, setting her coffee down and moving closer to him, poking him again with a knowing smile on her face. He was so sexy in the morning, his lips swollen fom the hooker he'd used last night. Tommy didn't get numbers without their relationship getting fucked up.
She laughed at the look on his face. "I got a number for you... here." She turned and leaned over the counter, sticking her rear out a bit more and scribing a number on the paper, unable to help herself from giggling as she handed it over.
69
"Call me... anytime. That's my number."
Tommy smiled and looked at Lizzy as he bent over, licking his lips. As he gave her a piece of paper Tommy felt himself wake up a bit more. Tommy took the piece of paper and pulled Lizzy to him, kissing her full on the lips for a few seconds before pulling away. "Let me go take care of something real quick and Ill meet you in your room." Tommy winked and slapped Lizzy on the ass before heading upstairs only to hear the sound of someone walking. Perfect.
Tommy pushed the door to his room open and smiled as he found Belle already getting dressed. "Hello lovely." Tommy closed the door and walked over, wrapping his arms about her now clothing clad waist. "Going so soon?"
Belle smiled. "I have to go."
"Any chance you might want to do this again...perhaps throw in a movie first?" Tommy smiled and gave the freshman a wink.
Belle smiled and picked tommy's phone up before typing it in and making her way out, looking far to good in the cream dress. Tommy stepped from the hallway and smiled, slipping Lizzy's door open.
Lizzy looked up at Tommy as they held each other, her mind not sure how to take these softer moments... it was easier just to act like animals and then discard each other. She snuggled closer, not caring about her "feelings" and just wanting the comfort of him beside her. He was her best friend if nothing else and she hoped that he knew that. She'd sound like a douche saying so now, so she just laid there, drifting off until sleep took her back under.
Her dreams were of the ocean, the water crystal blue and welcoming. She paddled out in the surf on a long black board and pulled up as soon as she felt the pull of the ocean, turning to see Tommy on the shoreline, a female clinging to his side as they laughed. She tried to get his attention but he ignored her, her heart aching desperately at the sight of him with another - again. She bent her knees and moved her body to try to get to the shoreline to approach him, but no matter how much she pushed and moved - the board stayed steady far out in the surf.
She cupped her hands to yell for him, but the wind picked up and ripped the sound of her anguished voice from her throat, him never receiving its message. She felt tears prickle her eyes and wiped them away angrily. She loved him and he used her and somehow it had to stop. Maybe if she told him that she was in love with him it would change things... or she'd look like a child and turn him away from her completely. The thought alone almost crippled her. She knelt on the board as a huge wave crashed over her head, pulling her under into the rip tide.
She woke with a scream, sweat pouring down her face and chest. "Oh my god.."
Tommy felt Lizzy drift off and held her, pressed to his chest with his arms around her should. The pair had not often done this, snuggled, so now it was both odd and wonderful. When Tommy said he liked to snuggle he hadn’t been joking despite the appearance. The fact was that Tommy was a romantic of sorts with an odd chivalrous streak he had adopted from his mother. While he was a horn dog and often went through a string of one night stands it was not how he wanted to live his life. He loved the copious amounts of sex but often felt like it was a never ending cycle, as if he was swimming in a giant bowl of physical pointlessness.
Soon Tommy fell asleep with Lizzy warm on top of him. He slept for what seemed like only a few minutes when Lizzy jerked awake with a scream. Tommy awake with a start and instinctively tightened his arms around Lizzy, slipping a hand to the back of her head. “Lizzy it was a dream.” He looked her in the eye, his heart pounding from fright. “Its ok. What happened?”
Lizzy looked over at Tommy, her fears showing on her face as he held her close. "N-nothing... I'm sorry baby. Just same old drowning dream." She sighed and leaned over, kissing him and getting up to take a quick shower. She needed to think through the realization of the dream. Her and Tommy were best friends and had been for a long time. They used each other for sex and had for a long as she could remember, her first time being with him.
She took a shower and stopped by his room, knocking and looking in at him, "I'm going to head to the track. I need to clear my head. You want anything while I'm out?" She listened to him, responded and walked out to her car, the heat of the end of the summer still bearing down on her. She waved at her neighbor and drove off, hoping that running around the track until she dropped might help her feel better about the fact that she was in love with someone that was in lust with her.
Love was a weakness... her and Tommy had said that a million times. She only wished she believed it.