It's Always Been Godfrey ||ROMAN GODFREY||

Obsessive -14

I'm sitting on Brennan's bed while he's playing Call Of Duty with the other popular kids from our school. When he texted me saying he's home alone and to come around, I didn't think he meant this.

I've just been scrolling on tik tok while he's been shouting at his computer screen. I'm bored, and I don't like it.

I turn off my phone and place it on his nightstand, I walk over to him and massage his shoulders slightly before leaning on his desk next to his computer.
"Baby I'm bored," I whine. He looks up at me for a brief second then lays his eyes back on his screen so I frown. As I'm about to walk away but he pats his lap and I smirk.

I sit down on his lap so I'm now practically straddling him, I then lay my face in his neck. I can feel him silently giggling so I suck softly on his neck. He breathes out slowly and I reach my right hand down towards his crotch.

He adjusts his position so I can reach better and I squeeze his trousers lightly. I remove the left side of his headphones off his left ear with my spear hand.
"Try not to make a sound, you don't want them hearing you, do you?" I whisper seductively, but quiet enough so that his friends can't hear me through the mic. I then place his headphone back on his ear.

The next thing I know we're on his bed making out, he logged off his game about 15 minutes ago. His right hand makes its way down to my underwear and he slowly reaches into them.

I gasp as he starts rubbing on my clit, he then pulls away and slides his body down mine so his hand is now free from my pants. His face is now in front of my panties and he's smirking as I'm waiting impatiently.

"Brennen!" I whine. He giggles and then slowly pulls my panties down. He lowers his head in between my thighs but then we both groan when my phone rings.
"Ugh, what the fuck!" I shout frustrated as Brennen looks up at me.

I pick up my phone to see that it's Roman who's calling me.
"Fuck! It's my stepdad," I say then Brennen chuckles a little then wraps his hands around my outer thighs. I swipe up to answer.

"What do you want Roman," I say and then feel a tingling sensation on my clit, I look down to see Brennens face buried in my private area while his eyes are looking up into mine.

I tangle my right hand's fingers in his hair and arch my back as he sucks on my most sensitive spot. I drop my head back closing my eyes when I hear his voice.

"Where are you," Roman says through the phone, I squeeze my eyes and clear my throat.
"Somewhere..." I drift off as the feeling is too good to keep quiet.
"Where are you Alison!?" He shouts and I bite my bottom lip trying to keep my mouth shut.
"Mm," I hum, although it was more of a moan.

All of a sudden Brennen stops sucking, but then starts quickly sliding his tongue from side to side and the feeling becomes too much so I let out a loud-ish moan. My eyes shoot open as I remember I'm on call with Roman and I feel Brennen smile on my skin still doing what he does best. I prop myself up with my elbows trying not to move the bottom half of my body.

"What the fuck was that!? Who the fuck are you with right now!?" He shouts furious.
I giggle throwing my head back. "My boyfriend," I whisper in a cheeky tone. I giggle and wrap my legs around Brennen's neck to pull his face closer.

I let out a quiet moan just to get on Roman's nerves.
"That's it." He says then hangs up the phone.
"Uh oh, we made him mad," I say sarcastically then laugh carelessly and so does Brennen.

Ten minutes go by and Brennen is just pleasuring me with his mouth since I'm not ready for anything real.

Suddenly there are loud bangs at the door and Brennen lifts his head up licking his lips.
"Are you expecting anyone?" I ask slightly annoyed as I was just reaching my high.
"No, and whoever it is better fucking regret interrupting our little sesh," He grunts then makes his way downstairs and I follow him a little behind.

He opens the door to reveal a highly pissed off looking Roman, his jaw is clenched, his eyebrows are furrowed and his hands are balled into fists.

"Who the fuck are you?" Brennen asks confidently.
"Roman what the fuck!?" I shout barging last Brennen and pushing Roman back as much as I can, which isn't far.

Next thing I know, I'm on the floor outside of my probably now ex-boyfriend's house with a bleeding knee and Roman's fist mounted into Brennen's face. He's on the floor and Roman is on top of him with his eyes wide. I hold my wounded knee squeezing my eyes shut since I hate blood while Brennen is screaming and the whole neighbourhood can probably hear him.

"Roman stop, what the fuck!?" I scream tears threatening to leave my eyes. Just then, he stops punching his victim and he drags me into his car furious, he hasn't even said a word since he's been here, and he hasn't answer any of our questions. He just attacked Brennen in silence.

Roman is now driving on the highway and I'm sulking with my arms crossed in the passenger seat.
"How did you find me," I ask sternly, though he doesn't reply. "Answer me, Roman!" I bang the side of my right fist on his car door.

"You're in no position to be asking questions right now when you're the one that was just getting railed by a fucking nobody!" He shouts and I ignore the pain radiating through my now probably bruised fist.

"I wasn't getting fucking railed!" I shout as loud as I can. Roman 8 the steering wheel and sighs.
"Then what the fuck was he doing to you to make you moan like that, hm?" He raises his voice slightly towards the end but tries to keep calm.

I breathe out a little and look out the window without saying anything.
"I'm almost an adult, Roman. I'm allowed to have boyfriends, I'm allowed to have fun," I try to keep calm but I just can't allow him to keep acting like my father, god even my real father didn't act like this. "I'm allowed to live my life!" I scream.

"Ever since you entered my life I haven't been able to do anything without you coming to stop me! It's like you're fucking obsessed with me, you're with my mom so stay in your fucking lane!" I scream as loud as I can, louder than before with tears rolling down my cheeks.

"Fine. Have it your way."