Edward and Wendy were about to finish up when they heard Harry & Louis’ loud moans from next door. Edward smirked and Wendy laughed.
“Well...looks like they want a little competition,” Edward whispered in Wendy’s ear. He had her on all fours, her hips lifted so that he could enter her from behind. If anyone walked in on them right now, it would look as if it were in somewhere else and it would make everything double-awkward.
Wendy smirked. “Well, then. Let’s give it to them.”
Edward started slamming harder into Wendy, and Wendy moaned as loud as she could. Edward bent down to move the hair from her ear, whispering into it. “This is for hitting me yesterday.”
He snaked a hand around her and cupped one of her breasts, squeezing hard as he slammed into her even harder. Wendy moaned louder, her head falling back. “And this....this is for not really being sorry about it.”
He then reached down and started rubbing her spot fast and hard. “Eddie! Oh...FUCK Eddie!”
Edward smirked, biting her shoulder-blades. “Wendy!”
“Eddie! YES!” Wendy yelled, climaxing.
“You shouldn’t have done that,” Edward growled in her ear, taking her hair and pulling her head back. “You weren’t supposed to yet.”
“Guess you’ll have to punish me some more, then,” Wendy said.
“Believe me, I will later,” Edward said with a smirk, then moaned and yelled loudly as he came inside of her.
He pulled out and both of them collapsed, giggling as they still heard Louis & Harry next door. Edward cradled Wendy’s sweating body against his own, holding her tight. “That went well, I think. We totally won.”
Wendy laughed. “How do you know?”
“Babe, I think your parents in California probably heard us,” Edward said, giggling. “Louis & Harry are amateurs. They don’t know how to have loud, crazy sex.”
“I dunno...” Wendy said. “Not from what I seen before they went on tour.”
Edward tensed. “What do you mean?!”
Wendy grinned. This was gonna be fun. “Well, I took some stuff over to their house one day and they were totally doing it on the couch. Your brother has a cute little butt.”
Edward growled. He knew Wendy was making it up to get him mad, so that the sex later would be equally rough. “What?”
“Yeah,” Wendy laughed breathlessly. “So does Louis. Although I gotta say, your brother has a hot body.”
Edward couldn’t take it. He pinned Wendy down to the floor. “No.”
“Yes,” Wendy said. “It was all good. At least they weren’t checking me out like the guy down at the bakery was doing the other day.”
“What?!” Edward asked.
“I’m not making that one up,” Wendy said. “He totally came up behind me and grabbed my ass. Cute guy, too.”
“You’re MINE,” Edward growled, pinning her down harder. “He can keep his fucking dirty hands off of you.”
“Mmm,” Wendy hummed. “I instantly thought of a threesome when I saw him. How hot would that be, right?”
“No,” Edward hissed. “No one else is fucking you. You’re my girlfriend. MINE.”
“Show me, then,” Wendy whispered seductively. “Show. Me.”
