Will we? ~(Sturniolo Triplets)

Chapter 16, Type: Night 4

(NAME AOIFE, PRONOUNCIATION: EE-FAH)

~ June 19, 2023, 5:15PM ~

*Aoife's POV*

"I am not telling you what size his dick is." I said in a hushed tone. "Why? He can't hear us up here." Ashton said. "Because---" I went to say. "Now just because he's not small doesn't mean we can't talk about him un-ironically." Ashton defended, "It actually means we should talk about him more." He explained, "Do you think they all have the same size, or do you think because Nick is taller---that his is bigger?" He asked. "Why are we talking about dicks?" I asked, shaking my head. "I just really wanna know, for some reason---also, because I feel like Matt has really muted big dick energy---like I bet he can lay it down." Ashton went on, "Usually the ones that are in depth with their emotions and are quieter---have big dicks." He said, nodding his head. "Can we talk about anything except dicks?" I begged. "Sure, fine---but just know my mind won't stop wondering." He sighed, "Anyways---how is it, like emotionally? He seems to really understand you, do you understand him?" He asked. "Good question---I mean, I feel like I do." I paused, "I feel like he's opened up to me a lot, especially when we were at the apartment. We stayed up most the night talking about life and things like that." I said, "He's just so much greater than I ever even knew, which I knew he was great." I paused, "But he's just a great human. And it makes me really nervous, but I can't wait to see where we go beyond these two weeks." I added. "I think you guys will go way beyond these two weeks. Way." Ashton shook his head, "In four days, you've turned the guy from a loner who was completely fine with being alone---not searching for anyone at all---to being completely simped up for you without question. Without sex, might I add." He went on.

I looked at him for a moment, listening to all of his words. "Without sex, correct?...." He gave me a look after I hadn't said anything. "Right---no sex." I shook my head. "But you showed him your lack of gag reflex, ah?" He smirked. "I did." I nodded, "A few times." I added. "And that's why y'all were late coming downstairs?" He asked, I licked my lips and nodded, "Good girl---keep your man satisfied." He paused, "But also make sure he's taking care of you." He pointed at me. "Oh trust me, he did." I said, "Last night, and this morning---and---" "How is he at---" He wiggled his tongue up and down quickly. I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head at the thought, "Woah, don't get yourself all turned on---save that for later." He held his hands up. "No, Ashton----" I said quickly, holding my hands up to him, "When I tell you, my suspicion from the videos----one hundred percent correct. One hundred fifteen percent." I said, shaking my head. "How long did it take you?" Ashton asked. "Not even three---and that's because I was holding in so much so I could just keep feeling it." I paused, rambling mode activated, "And it wasn't like one of those situations where he had to search---he just knew, he knew, and he found it right away--" I paused briefly, "He just---" My eyes rolled back again, "And he like---held me there, gripping onto my legs to keep me from fidgeting, and just ugh---" I said finally, biting my lip as I looked back over to my friend, who just looked at me shocked. "Fine, fine---you can talk like that, give me all the details---but can't tell me how big his dick is." He laughed, "But no seriously---that's so good for you, because Brandon was ass. And you never got off unless you were alone." He added. "True that." I said, lifting my hand for a high-five. 

My phone had buzzed with a text message, it was Chris stating their meeting was done, just before my phone began to ring. "It's Pheobe!" I cheered, "Hey Pheebs." I answered the call, putting it on speaker. "Hey babe---I'm home from Atlanta for a few weeks, would love to see you guys." Pheobe, our childhood friend said happily. "That'd be sick, we're in Boston right now---" "Boston?" Pheobe interrupted me. "Yeah." I said. "We're at Effy's boyfriend's house." Ashton said in a mocking tone. "Boyfriend?!" Pheobe exclaimed, "I'm gone three months and you have a boyfriend? Who is it, do I know him? Probably not because---" "Oh, you know him." Ashton said. "Who, who?!" Pheobe asked. "You're never gonna believe this." I said. "Christopher Sturniolo." Ashton said, just as Chris' bedroom door opened.