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Bedrøøm - TJ

Warning - mature language and minor smut. It's basically nothing compared to some things I have seen on the internet tho ngl

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You gasped softly as you felt your back being pressed against the wall and Tyler's lips against yours. Your arms move up to rest on his shoulders and his gripped your hips, pulling you closer. You took that opportunity to wrap your legs around his waist and start pushing out the buttons of his shirt and then yours. His hands slipped down the back of your shorts to grip your ass and you let out a soft groan, biting  his lower lip.

He took a few stumbling steps backwards before his knees hit the bed and you both fell back, discarding your top somewhere behind the bed. He groaned through a chuckle as you fell on top of him, taking your hands and gently holding them together behind your back. Giggling back, you leaned down to kiss him once again, slowly rolling your hips on top of his and he froze. Confused, you shook your hands free so you could touch him but he shot to his feet making you almost fall to the floor.

"Ugh, ow Tyler, what the fuck?" You complained. You sat up, cross-legged, and rubbed your head, God that hurt.

"Sorry babe, I just-- I'm not sure if I'm ready yet." Tyler stumbled over his words, doing a very poor job as convincing you. You sighed, he had been doing this for a while. You had no idea what the problem was but you knew that he didn't want to have sex with you, which kinda sucked. You knew you weren't the sexiest girl around, or the prettiest but you though you were relatively attractive and quite good in bed. Also, it wasn't like Tyler had never had sex before, this would be far from his first time.

Although his ex girlfriend was Jenna Black, so you guessed that compared to her you would be quite shitty to have sex with. You sighed, again.

"Hey no, darling, don't get upset!" Tyler said softly, he sat down next to you on the bed and tried to take your hand but you yanked it away, not caring if you were being unfair or insensitive.

"Why don't you want to sleep with me?" You asked bluntly, crossing your arms. Tyler was shocked, you had never been so frank about it before.

"No, look, it's not that. It-- I, It's not you. I'm just not ready."

"But you were ready for Jenna?" He looked down at the bed sheets, twiddling his thumbs, "look, baby--"

"No!" you shrieked before remembering that you'd rather not sound like a crazy girlfriend, "God Ty, don't give me anyone of that 'it's not you, it's me' bullshit, and do not baby me. Do you know how much is sucks that my boyfriend doesn't want to have sex with me, like do you not find me attractive anymore? I know, I'm no Jenna Black but if you don't want to be with me you could at least--"

You were in huge agreement that the best way to shut someone up was with a kiss, but not in this situation. Not when you were frazzled and horny and angry and confused. It did not ease up the stress on you brain. Tyler pulled away slowly but remained close, holding your gaze and your brain short circuited a bit.

"That's not it at all, not even slightly." He whispered, "I swear." At this point you were so frustrated you could cry. He was so close and he looked so hot with his shirt unbuttoned hanging off him, you just wanted to reach out and--

Breathe

"What is it then?" You relented, expecting the worst.

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"I'm asexual, so I don't, and never can, feel sexually attracted to you." An unavoidable sob ungracefully tried to force its way out of your throat. Though you clamped your hand over your mouth, it still came through.

You immediately felt his arms wrap around you and was too tired to do anything about it.

"I'm sorry baby, please don't cry, I can't change." Angrily, you pulled away rising to you feet and looking around for your top. "Where are you going?" Tyler asked in a tone of voice you could not be bothered with as you grabbed a large rucksack and started filling it with some of your stuff.

"You were sexually attracted to Jenna though? And Charlie, Kendall and even Jacob. All the other people you've slept with. But when it comes to me, you suddenly no longer feel sexual attraction? Oh that's rich Tyler! Fuck you! You know, of all the pretentious bullshit you could have fed me, this is the worst." You stood up to grab some underwear but felt yourself get lifted up and flung down unto the bed.

Suddenly Tyler's lips were on yours and you felt him holding your hands together above you head. What was he doing to you? This was too much for your brain to handle. You gasped as you felt his slowly rolls his hips against yours and eagerly rutted down against him. Forgetting all about the argument and straining against his grip on your hands, your legs automatically wrapped themselves around his waist. He pulled back from the kiss, nibbling your bottom lips slightly. You were so shocked from the sudden, and then loss of, contact that you didn't realise he was speaking.

"What?" He smirked.

"I said, It's not that I don't get sexually aroused, because I do. I just don't feel any sexual attraction and I felt it would be wrong to sleep with you unless you knew that." 

"But you still like having sex." You clarified, he nodded. "So, um, now that I know... will you have sex with me?" The smile he gave in reply was all but blinding.

Was that a plotwsit. I feel like that was a plot twwist lol. Yea, that was another one! I have to say my old account was a lot more succesful than this one. but idc, less chance of my friends finding me i guess. Peace home skillets

Liv :)