Forever Yours

| F I F T Y - O N E |

Brooklyn's POV:

"If I were to have sex with Ellie again, do you think I'd be in control or her?" I asked. I've asked this question before, but I wonder if Fred's answer would be different this time.

Freddie was laying back fully with an arm lazily bent up, his fingers dragging along my bare back. I was sat up, completely naked with the blankets comfortably pooled around me. I was turned facing away from him so he could rub my back. Duh.

"Ellie would be in control love." He mumbled. He was randomly tracing letters on my back, sometimes it was words, sometimes it wasn't. Or a little picture. My back is like his canvas.

So far he drawn a heart, a flower, the sun, the word 'princess' 'Bee' and 'suck me'. Yeah, the last one was two words actually. I just giggled and shook my head no after that and he kept on tracing things.

"What about me and George?" I asked.

"George."

"But George is a bottom."

"You're a raging bottom." He added.

"I'm not." I mumbled.

"Bee, you will always be the bottom." He said then wrapped his arm around my body and pulled me back to lay beside him. "You're always gonna be my little submissive."

I flipped over to my side and he did too, pulling me against his body. He kept an arm draped over my waist, then swept my hair to the side and buried his head in my neck.

"I'm not a submissive." I whispered. Why do I lie?

"Such a good little submissive too." He cooed.

He rubbed his fingers against my tummy and gave my neck a kiss. My eyes grew heavy quickly due to all the railing happening less than 15 minutes earlier, and fell asleep in a flash.

Freddie picked me up from the ground, placing me down on the couch. I got onto my knees quickly and spread my legs apart. My whole body was on display, meaning I was completely naked in front of Fred.

And Ellie. 

"This isn't going to work Weasley." Ellie sang, I looked over at Freddie. What isn't going to work? "I will always have dominance."

"Mhm." Fred hummed, but was sporting a grin.

"I'm serious, I will never act like Brooke. No one will ever be able to control me like a lost puppy."

I'm a lost puppy? Well, I did just let Fred undress me and make me display myself in front of my best friend.

"Feeling a little frisky today?" Fred asked.

"What does that mean?" She asked and put her hand on her hip.

"Bee is naked and I'm giving you to her. Touch her for all I care." He mused back.

"Mm... nice try. I'm not falling for that. I'm not listening to you."

"I'm not trying to make you listen to me." Freddie walked around the couch, standing behind me, then brushed his fingers over my collarbone. "Bee just loves to remind me about when she got to go down on you... and when you worked your fingers on her." His hand wrapped around my neck and tilted my head back. "She claims you finger her better than me." I've only said that a few times in a teasing way.

El pierced her lips together as she looked me over. My cheeks went red and I wasn't even looking at her.

Just him squeezing my throat made me swell up and throb. Wetness made its way down my thighs.