He Pranced On In.

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Thought this was a fitting photo for this chapter...

Smut warning ;)

You jumped in your car, Brian squeezing in the back, and drove off. 

Roger's hand rested on your thigh, creeping closer and closer up. it made you giggle each time he inched his way closer.

You were rushing home, trying not to speed but you were eager for this moment. 

Brian luckily lived in the flat across from the two of you. 

You pulled into the parking lot where the whole apartment complex residents parked their cars. 

"Get out," Roger said turning around to Brian who was opening the door and leaving. 

You pulled into the parking spot, giggling at what's to come. 

You opened the car doors, locked the car, ran upstairs, opened the door, and shut it. 

Roger pushed you against the door as you ripped off your dress and he unbuckled his pants. 

They pooled below us in a sea of clothes. 

You pressed your lips hard against his as his tongue snaked into your mouth. 

He slowly eased the pressure off of you against the door as he started walking back into the bedroom. 

Right as you turned the corner around the living room, you heard a wolf whistle and a knock on the glass. 

You opened your eyes but kept your lips against Roger's. 

It was Freddie. 

"Mhhm." You said, trying to signal to Roger who was here. He took it as just another moan and kept kissing. 

You pulled away and he looked shocked. 

The door opened to reveal a happy-looking Freddie standing in one of the signature kimonos he picked up from the last tour they took of Japan. 

He loved Japan. 

He would go on and on about the designs and the objects and everything about it.

"Well don't stop because of me." he grinned. "Freddie come on. Not now." Roger groaned.

"Oh, darlings you can have your fun little shagging later. But we must review this come on." He said pulling out two stools at the island, signally for the two of you two sit. 

Roger crossed his arms and shot daggers at Freddie through his eyes. 

Fred laughed. 

"Fine, you guys win. I'll see you tomorrow. Enjoy the sex!" Freddie said and walked out. You started laughing hysterically as the door shut. 

"What is it?" Roger asked. 

"The way we just stood there in our underwear and he pranced on in." You said trying to calm yourself. 

Roger started laughing lightly but you cut him off with a kiss. 

It got heated and you pulled away dropping to your knees. 

You took your teeth and gently pulled off his underwear. 

You did it painfully slow. 

You kept looking up at him innocently while doing so. 

You got back up and started kissing him again, deciding to not give him a blowjob at the moment. 

His tongue fiddled with yours as you let out small moans. 

Both of your guy's hands were roaming each other's bodies. 

His hands came to your ass and squeezed it, making you let out another moan. 

He slid up quickly to your tits as he grabbed them. 

Your hands were roaming his back and neck, feeling his hair.

You both slowly walked back into the bedroom and slammed the door. 

He slipped off your lace thong as you both stood there in the dark fully naked. 

You flopped onto the bed as he climbed on top of you. 

His lips left yours as they traveled down your body. First, they stopped at your neck. 

He looked back down to notice the purple marks starting to blossom up on your skin. 

He brought his mouth farther down. 

In between your breasts and down your torso, gently sucking on each kiss. 

He went down your thighs, making them wet as he marked them with his lips. 

His hands gripped hard into your thighs, so hard they would surely be sore the next day. 

Everything would be sore the next day, that is if you aren't still going at it. 

He slowly pushed into you, as your mouth fell open in the greatest pleasure. 

It had been too long and the wait was finally over. 

You were free to do whatever you want for as long as you want. 

No more going back to the hospital and only seeing him for an hour. No more pushing away your friends and your friends being worried about you. The only thing you had to worry about was the soreness of the following days. 

Roger began picking up the pace with his thrusts expertly. Your moans were louder and more aggressive as he thrust harder and harder into you. 

Finally, you released and both your heads fell back in joy. 

He came after and pulled out, leaving you with more kisses and bruises on your naked body. 

He rolled over and slid on his underwear and you did the same. 

You cuddled your body close up to his and you instantly felt his heat. Your knees and hips were touching. Your naked breasts were centimeters away from his bare chest. 

Your lips were locked on his sweet and soft lips. 

Moans slipped out as you wrapped your leg over his. His arms came to your naked back and felt your soft skin. 

His hands came to your tits and face, caressing both with the uttermost care.

Your hands gently flayed around his back, feeling his soft skin. 

His hot and soft skin you came to know and love. 

The person you came to know and love finally next to you lying there, after one of the best sessions of love you had ever experienced.

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