Bad Blood | M.T

10.

Enjoy!
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"One more charlie you got it" matthew encourages. I push the weights with my legs one last time and he stops them from falling on me and I get off the machine.

He gives me a high five after I stand up "good job" he whispers. "Thanks matty" I whisper back. "Wanna get outta here?" He asks. "Yeah sure" I answer. He slaps my ass as i bend down to grab my water bottle.

I let out a squeal and he smirks "dont do that" I say slapping his chest. "Couldn't help it" he says. We get upstairs to his place and he presses my back against the shower kissing my neck hungrily.

Letting out a moan I grind against him "I need you" I moan. He let's out a groan "yeah?" He asks. I nod "don't make me beg I've been waiting all day" I answer. He smirks and thrusts inside me a few seconds later.

For the next twenty minutes my moans are the only sounds coming from his bathroom. After we both finish we lay down in his bed and he pulls me close "I dont wanna go" he whispers. "On the roadie?" I ask. "Yeah" he whispers.

"Why not?" I ask. "I won't be near you" he answers. "Oh" I whisper my face turning pink. "I'm gone a week then back for a week and a half then gone again" he says. "I've got more photoshoots and another fashion show to distract me" I reply.

We cuddle for a bit before I go back to my place, he's got an early practice before they go on the road and I don't wanna distract him.

I lay on my couch putting something on the tv and scroll through Twitter. Reading all the ridiculous things they've been saying about matthew and I. We're not together, we're friends that sleep together.

Never did i think I'd be friends with him but I also never thought we'd be having sex multiple times a week. It's becoming an addiction, not just the sex but Matthew. He's addictive.

Didn't know it was possible to become addicted to somebody. Not even sure what that means. Since I'm hanging out with just madeline tomorrow I'll ask for some advice.

My sleep is crappy and I wake up to a good morning text from matthew.

Matty

Morning charlie

Practice was boring

Charlie

Come have a quickie

I need you

I bite my lip as I await a reply or even a knock on my door as I stand in the kitchen with a cup of coffee and one of my oversized shirts flowing over my body.

A few minutes later theres that knock. I go over and open it "damn" he whispers looking me up and down. "Hey" I whisper. He comes in and lifts me up "you look so good in just a shirt" he whispers before kissing me.

My lips move against his and I smile "fuck me one last time before you leave" I whisper pulling away. He rests me on the counter and kisses my neck "I'm gonna fuck you so good" he whispers.

With my legs dangling off the counter he grabs my hips and thrusts inside. I let out a loud moan and scratch his back pulling him closer "fuck" I moan out. He starts going faster and a minute later I'm cumming around him then a few minutes after that he finishes "damn" he whispers.