Intoxicated, I Love You. [Troyler]

4. [Mini Chapter]

// And you, my dear, are so sincere with the way you're breathing. //

Troyes POV.

I stare at the ceiling, surrounded by complete darkness as I try to keep my mind from thinking about absolutely anything. I have an early morning tomorrow and getting some sleep would be quite appreciated. I've been thinking too much lately and it's becoming a little obvious, interfering with my sleep and day to day activities.

It's impossible to fall asleep though, tossing and turning to try and get comfortable after the long day. Life seems to be against me completely as my phone starts to ring also, making me groan loudly at the roof. I almost decide to ignore the phone completely, until anxiety shoots through me at the thought of it being an emergency.

Picking up the phone to see it's simply Tyler, probably calling because he's lacking the ability to sleep as well, I sigh in relief. Answering the phone and resting back into the pillows softly, I smile, happy to talk to my best friend again.

"Hi, Tilly," I say into the phone, awaiting a response that doesn't come.

"Ty?" I try again, hearing nothing but breathing on the other line, "Tyler? Are you there?"

I jump up as I hear a groan through my phone, rushing my words in worry, "Tyler, are you okay?" I don't receive an answer but a moan rings through the electronic.

Oh.

Oh.

My heart picks up rapidly in my chest as I take more notice of the noises coming from the other side. I hear Tyler's breath speed up over the phone and an unfamiliar voice moaning, "Tyler."

I feel my hands unconsciously grip at my sheets at the mention of another man, my heart clenching uncomfortably and my knuckles turning white from the strain. A beautiful moan that I easily recognize as Tyler's distracts me from the weird, unwanted pain in my chest.

The images of my night with Tyler flash back to me and I find it hard to breathe, remembering how that was me with him just days before. Tyler's lips were on mine, his hands running over my body, his body taking care of me. I fall back into my sheets, turning the phone on speaker, no control over my movements as rational thoughts leave my brain.

I don't even notice my hand moving down my body, feeling what Tyler once claimed as his, sliding down and under my boxers as if on autopilot. I know that this is wrong, that I should just hang up the phone and forget this has ever happend, fall into my restless sleep, but it's as if the boy on the other line was pulling me in, intoxicating.

My hand grips my member as Tyler moans on the other end. I start to move my hand slowly, unconsciously wishing it was his other than mine, remembering the way he felt pleasuring me. A whimper rings out, echoing on my wall, and I can't help but feel as if that should be me with Tyler, that was me with Tyler.

My hand picks up speed along with the moans coming from the boy's mouths, biting my lip to hold back any sounds that could possibly leave my own, not wanting to give myself away to my unknowing best friend on the other side.

Tyler's moans pick up and I feel myself getting closer to the edge as I hear my best friend basking in pleasure, soon to lose himself in another man. I can tell he's close by the way his moans pick up, the breathing erratic on the line, and I follow their lead.

Tyler let's out one last unholy moan and I know he's released, the thought alone making me follow suit as I remember the way he looked when he was over me, coming undone, his hair falling over his eyes and his biceps flexing beside my head as he tries to keep it together only to be lost in pleasure.

I bite down on my hand, refusing to let any noise pass through my lips as my back arches and I come undone at the thought of my own best friend. My eyes squeeze shut and I can't help but the loud moan that tumbles from my mouth as pleasure pounds through my whole body.

I fall back into the bed, breathing loudly as I try to calm down. My heart beats harshly in my chest, a trembling hand running through my sweat soaked hair. I reach for my phone, quickly hanging up the call and trying to forget what has just happened.

This was definitely not part of the plan.

sorry for the super short chapter and its just smut. i dont know how i feel about this. also hi lol i haven't updated in months but this has been written since i posted the first chapter so sorry for the wait but here take it go away. ill start writing more often i promise.

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