𝙼𝚈 𝚃𝚄𝚃𝙾𝚁 [ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ]

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝟹

!ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ!

I open my apartment door and I'm greeted by my dog. His tail smacks against my leg as he turns around in circles by my feet.

"Hello, mate." I say enthusiastically as I pat him on the head before walking off towards the kitchen. The sound of his paws against the laminate floor follows me.

I walk into my kitchen and grab a cold bottle of water from the fridge before walking back in the direction I came from, only this time going towards my bedroom. Harley, my dog, jumps up onto my bed and lays down, his tail thumping against the sheets.

"Down." I say to him, pointing at the floor. He follows my command well, so I feed him a treat and give his ears a rub. I watch him as he walks off towards his bed and gets comfortable there. I take my time before going into my bathroom. I shut the door and lock it, even though no one else lives here besides me.

I slip my shirt off and pants so I'm left in my underwear before flicking the shower on. I stare at myself in the mirror as I wait for the water to warm up. Out of the corner of my eyes, I see a small hint of yellow in the reflection of the mirror and as I turn my head, I come to realise it's the post-it from earlier.

Fuck, I forgot about that.

I grab my pants and pull the note out before running my eyes over the digits. The thoughts of calling her tonight run through my head.

I shake the thought away and strip down till I'm left wearing nothing. I jump into the warm shower, wash my hair and then my body. During it all, the thoughts of Elaine come back and soon they escalate and my minds running free. My head races to thinking about her in the shower with me, on her knees, sucking me off. And before I can stop myself, my hands on my cock, softly pumping up and down my thick length. I close my eyes and put my free hand against the wall of the shower, increasing my rhythm's pace. My heads falls down between either one of my shoulder, facing where my hand comes in contact with my dick and my soft pants fill the silent room.

"Elaine..." I moan her name, pumping my cock harder. I imagine it's her hand and not mine, and that's what knocks me over the edge. I let out a groan as I come undone, watching my cum squirt against the tiles of my shower.

A small sigh leaves my mouth as I try to catch my breathe again and I turn my head to stare at the yellow piece of paper sitting on the bathroom counter. I debate whether I should call or text her, but I agree on texting as she's probably asleep.

I wash down my shower before getting out and drying myself down. The sound of the lock goes as I push the door open to be greeted by a wagging tailed dog again. I would bend down and give him some love, but I'm wearing nothing but a towel...

I walk towards my dresser and drag my phone of the smooth wooden top. I drop my towel somewhere on the floor of my room and slide myself into bed with the paper in hand. I go in to type her number. I copy every digit before hitting the "message" button.

11:45pm: Me: Hi, It's Zion.

I stare at my phone, waiting for the little bubble to come up, but it doesn't. I look at the clock on my wall, It's been a minute...

What am I doing?...

I let out a rough sigh and chuck my phone onto the other side of my bed. I pull my duvet cover up till it covers my naked body and close my eyes to fall asleep.

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I wake up to the feel of something large jumping onto my body and my eyes dart open only to see my dog. The sound of my alarm rings from somewhere on my bed, but I'm unable to move with a huge fucking dog on my lap. I give him a good amount of attention before calling him to get off the bed and as he does, I reach for my phone. I click "Stop" and the alarm screen goes away, revealing a message from Elaine.