Four's Number One

Chapter 9

My footsteps feel heavy and hard as I approach Four's room. I'm scared of his reaction to my dick-sucking of Peter...and I'm not ready for it. But, I guess he's not ready to be cheated on or hear about it either and I just shouldn't have done it. I guess it cements me as a morally gray character though...teehee?
"Hey, Four. It's me, Y/N. Open the door?" I say, knocking on his door with a sadness in my schmussy-wussy. Anxiety rushes through my mind: Does he know? Who told him? Did he guess? Of course he did, I'm a horrible person. I am stubborn in waiting by, and I hear a yell.
"Coming!" (s)creams Four. He opens the door blushing hard, with his dick out, shooting ropes of cum... I guess he was coming... He didn't ask me to empty his balls though, so may— "What's up?" He asks smoothly.
"Hey, we need to talk, can I cum inside?" I say shyly.
"But that's my job," he jokes, trying to lighten the mood I've just brought down. He chuckles but quickly clears his through when I offer nothing back, except an obvious fake smile and an early Y2K lip bite. "Sorry. Please, make yourself comfortable."
I sit down on a beautiful couch that was wonderfully upholstered by Four. "Look, I need to tell you something... Remember yesterday when you thought Peter shoved his massive banana in between my mouth pussy lips on accident... It was but when you left we kept going...until I swallowed his man milk. I'm so embarrassed."
Radio Silence.
"Please say something?"
Nothing.
"Please, Four, I'm sorry."
"Well if you're sorry then it's all better... Fuck you Y/N! You broke my heart... and to think I would've broken your back."
"But I'm sorry and it was a mistake and my actions shouldn't have consequences."
"You're so right. Plus, how could a man like me with 19 inches of beer can cock ever satisfy a fucking slut like you Y/N?"
"Thank you for being so understanding. You slay king!"
"Fuck him whenever, just always prioritize me. Dinner plans with me over plans with him. Everything!"
I'm exhausted... but I go find Peter and tell him we can be Friends With Benefits or FWB. He's ecstatic, rips off his clothes and procedes to penetrate my being and fuck my soul. His dick is cleansing.