Mid May came, and Dylan was sitting her finals. Brendon was writing for a new album. He had nothing concrete, but he had songs.
It was still at the early stages. Brendon was enjoying getting to know Dylan more and more and cultivating their relationship.
Dylan was fully focused on her finals at the moment. Brendon was a supportive boyfriend. He was helping her to study and provide study snacks. Annabel and Taylor were also studying.
Betty and Augustine were having to do a huge essay as well as doing a week's worth of lesson plans and teaching classes. Betty panicked as she felt like she wasn't prepared. She was having a meltdown. There was an emergency intervention held to help Betty. All Betty's friends pitched in to help. She was thankful for the support.
Once finals were out of the way, Dylan started to pack up the apartment. Brendon was making room at his house for her things. Although Dylan had initially said yes, she did have some reservations. Brendon was nothing like Owen, but Dylan still felt anxious. Brendon calmed her anxiety and reassured her that she could change her mind about moving in together. It had to be a mutual decision for both of them.
Owen didn't return to the psychiatric facility in Philadelphia. He was taken to another mental health place in Texas that was a lot more strict than where he had been. It was more highly secure, and Owen didn't have the freedoms that he once had before. He was on a 24-hour suicide watch at the moment. He couldn't even pee without it being monitored.
Sophie and Tony still kept in touch with Dylan, asking how college life was and how she was in herself.
Dylan was still in therapy 2 and a half years after the incident. She was getting better, though. She had never felt so loved, happy, and secure in a relationship as she did now."Oh, nearly done, Dyl." Annabel said, carrying another box into Brendons house. Dylan was taking boxes to where they needed to be. Brendons' house wasn't the biggest, but it's LA real estate. They would make do with what they had. Brendon was unloading boxes and things along with Annabel and Taylor. Augustine and Betty had headed back east for the summer. Dylan was going home, too, for a couple of weeks before college started up again.
Once everything had been unloaded from the Uhaul carrier, Dylan returned it, and the job of unpacking everything was ahead of her.
Dylan stood in the hallway of her new home. Brendon walked over to her.
"Hi, Roomie." He said, kissing her head. Dylan chuckled lightly at the name and put her arms around Brendons waist.
They then went to start unpacking boxes, followed by pizza and beer to celebrate Dylans first night in her new home. Annabel and Taylor made their way home after pizza.
Brendon held Dylan in his arms and sighed happily.
Dylan and Brendon climbed up the stairs to their bedroom. Brendon kissed Dylan passionately.
Dylan moaned softly as he did so. Her arms found their way around his neck. Brendon groaned with bliss as Dylans tongue took dominance in his mouth. A warm feeling of desire crept across his body. Brendons' hands slipped into Dylans hair.
"Baby." Brendon whispered as they parted. He caressed her face, and they went in for another kiss. Dylan traced a finger along his arm as the kiss got deeper. Dylans hands found their way to the hem of Brendons shirt. She started pulling it up. They parted, and the shirt went over his head. Dylan admired her boyfriends torso. She caressed him gently with her fingertips. Brendon let out a pleasured moan. Brendon removed Dylans shirt and unfastened her bra. He started to touch her breasts as he kissed her. She moaned into the kiss as Brendon caressed her breasts with his fingers.
"Bren, babe...." She whispered.
"Omg, Dyl." Brendon groaned out with his eyes closed. They made their way onto the bed. Brendon was in between Dylans thighs, kissing her.
Brendon brushed his lips on Dylans neck and continued the action all the way down her torso. Dylans eyes were closed as she enjoyed the sensation. Brendon got to the waistband of Dylans skinny jeans. He looked at her for consent. She nodded, and he took them off. Brendon continued his journey of kissing Dylans body from the ankles up. When he eventually got to Dylans underwear, she was a moaning mess. Her underwear was soaked through. Brendon slid his bottom half off. He kissed Dylan, and she massaged his manhood. Brendon growled in Dylans ear when she was doing this. She then rolled them over so that she was on top. Dylan removed her underwear and sat on Brendons face. He lapped her all up, and she moaned with pleasure as he did so.
"You taste so good, Dyl." Brendon said, muffled.
"Bren......omg.....that's fucking wonderful." Dylans head went back as Brendon carried on lapping her wetness and sucking on her clit. Dylan grabbed hold of the headboard. "FUCCKKKK!" She yelled out as her peak hit. Brendons arms gripped tightly around her thighs as she climaxed. As Dylan calmed down, she reached to get a condom out.
Dylan put it on Brendon and then sank onto his dick.
"Ohhhhhhh." Brendon moaned out. Dylan started to move nice and slow. Brendons hands sat on her waist as she moved. Both of them were making noises of love, curses, and pleasure. Dylan loved the slow and sensuous way that she was making love to her boyfriend. Brendons toes were curling with the way Dylan was making him feel. She felt fantastic around his dick. Brendon started to move a little himself to gain some friction. Dylan cried out when he started moving, too. Their lovemaking lasted for quite some time. Eventually, they both climaxed one final time and slept soundly.
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Karma
FanfictionDylan wants to move on with her life, with Brendon. She finally has happiness. But Dylan needs closure to fully move on. Somebody from her past doesn't want that to happen and will stop at nothing to prevent it.