I've missed you, Moore (16)

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Levy's POV

We got to the party and instantly saw Mia and Tracy, so went over to them to say hi. Mia looked fucking hot.

¨Hi baby¨ Mia kissed me on the cheek. ¨I'm glad you made it.¨

I winked at her, and said hi to Tracy.

¨Where's Sanjuare? I wanna see him.¨ Noah said.

¨Oh, around. You'll get to him.¨

The guys started talking about something and I spaced. Anita kept popping into my mind. I decided to fuck with her a little.

ME: He finally make you come?

I smirked. I knew I was a dick, but the fact that she was going on a date with that fuck fucking upset me.

On read. Okay, okay.

I felt someone grab me by my shoulders.

¨Levy fucking Moore¨

I smiled, and turned around.

¨Elliot Sanjuare, what a man¨ I laughed and shook his hand.

¨How you doing, man?¨

¨I'm all right. You?¨

¨Been good, been good. You see my girls here?¨

¨Killer party, E¨ Tracy said.

¨I wanna show you around, plenty of people for youtoo meet. Come on!¨ Elliot grabbed me and Noah and gave us a tour of the house, it was fucking huge.

We talked to a few more people from high school and met some of Elliot's friends. In the meantime, I messaged Anita the address, with hopes she'd come by. I didn't think she would, though. After a while a girl went to look for him and we lost him. I felt someone grab my hand from behind, I turned around.

¨Hey¨ I grabbed Mia by her hips.

¨Hi.¨

¨Where have you been?¨

¨Around. You?¨

¨Around¨

Mia smiled at me. She and I dated a few months in high school, but when she decided to move here we decided to break up and still be friends, and that's been working great. Even though we broke up, our spark never faded. I like to think we're each other's designated fuck buddies, so of course I knew what would happen when we made plans. And I had no problem with it.

I know what you're thinking. My relationship with Mia is beyond different than my relationship with Anita. With Mia, it's always been casual and it'll always be casual. We're really good friends who fuck every time we see each other, not more than that. With Anita, it's complicated. There's always been something, but that something is much more deep and meaningful than any other relationship I could form, and I don't know what to do with that.

Still, Mia was my best friend. And she fucked like crazy.

With my hands still on her hips, I moved her to the couch, and sat her on top of me. I instantly got hard, and she smirked.

¨I've missed you, Moore.¨

¨I've missed you more, Hill.¨ Our lips crashed. We started making out, slow at first, but the pace quickly fastened. I remembered this feeling with her. Hands on her ass, pushing her rhymically towards my boner, her softly moaning every time I grazed her clit, her hands rambling through my hair. I smirked in satisfaction.

A few minutes in, Mia started unbuttoning my pants, without pulling away. She slipped her hand, and started jerking me off. I rested my head, heavily breathing, while she kissed my neck. I opened my eyes, and fate fucking grabbed me by the balls when I saw her. I saw fucking Anita while Mia was jerking me off.

Fuck, she actually came. Did she come for me?

I felt my heart drop, but I was too turned on to stop. She hadn't seen me when I looked, so I grabbed Mia and I kissed her again, each time more sloppily. I put her hands on her hips, lifted her, and sat her back on my dick. She let out a loud moan, but with the music so loud nobody even turned around.

I started lifting her up and down, accompanying with my hips. I looked again, Anita was still there. I groaned in pleasure. I don't know whether it was what Anita was causing me or the fact that she was watching that gave me such a sudden rush of energy. I was so fucking turned on.

Mia slipped her hand on her clit as she kept bouncing on me, and she was a goner. ¨Fuck, Levy¨ she moaned.

¨Yeah baby¨ I bit my lip to the image of Mia jumping on my dick. Her hips were red from my grip on her. I looked at Anita again.

After a few minutes, I came and she crumbled on me, breathless. Anita was no longer there.

¨Fuck, Moore. That was fucking amazing.¨

Yes. Yes, it was.

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