Heads And Tails

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The bright light of the morning hit me. I turned around to look at Sean. He was sleeping. In the kitchen, I grabbed some bowls, spoons milk and FrootLoops. As I turn to place the bowls on the table, I hear Sean scream and start crying. I almost throw the bowls onto the table and sprint up the stairs. He was laying face first on the floor.
"Sean? What happened?"
"SHE FUCKING DUMPED ME!"
"Signe?"
"OBVIOUSLY!"
That hit me like a brick. He never yelled at me, only in a joking manner. I felt like I was overreacting.
"I'm fucking done. I'm sorry, Elly. I shouldn't've yelled at you."
"It's okay. Do you want to talk about it?"
He threw a pillow across the room, nodding. He put his arms out, signalling for a hug. I walk into his arms, and he pulled me up. Wrapping my legs around him, he put his head in the crook of my neck. His muffled cries met my ears and his wet hot tears slid down my shoulder.
"I've never ever met anyone so beautiful or intelligent as her. Except for one person."
"Who?"
"Um... Can... Can we-"
"Oh, hey, look, it's snowing. What were you about to say?"
"Nothing. I just want to lay in bed and never... Get... Out... Again..."
He lay his head down, soft muffled cries coming from his pillow. I realise it breaks me to see this, so I lay down on the bed behind him. He turns, looking at me with his puffy red eyes.
"Come here, stomach up."
He does so. I get on top of him.
"Close your eyes and think of her."
"Do I have to?"
"Do it."
"Fine."
He closed his eyes and furrowed his brow. I slowly bent down, placing my lips on his.
"Signe... Wait, Elly?!"
I sat up.
"There. Feel better?"
He smirked and pulled me back down, onto his muscly chest.
"Only when your lips were on mine."
He shuffled around and put his forehead on mine. My arms were bent, holding onto his shoulders. His arms were around my waist.
"Sean...?"
"Shhhh... Don't talk."
He pressed his lips onto mine.
"Sean, I like you and all, but I don't think you're ready for another relationship yet. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you.... By..."
"Y'know what? You're right. You don't have to do anything."
(Two Years Later)
He walked up to the bed and sat down next to me.
"Elly... I've been thinking. You're the most beautiful, funniest, wittiest, cutest and smartest person I've ever met. We've been friends for a long time now, and we've gotten so comfortable with each other. I think we should maybe take it to the next level. Elly, what I'm trying to say is... I love you."
"Elly!"
"Yeah?"
"Where are you?"
"I'm on your bed!"
He mumbles something, and stomps up the stairs. I'm laying on my stomach, wearing really revealing leggings, a black lace bra and panties.
"Hey... Babe... I've got to tell you something."
"Yus, Jackaboy?"
"First, you're looking hot, second, give me a kiss, third, MARZIA AND FELIX GOT A NEW HOUSE AND HIT 50 MILLION!"
"THANKYOU, YES, AND HOLY FUCK YAY!"
I pounced on him, wrapping my arms around him.
"You'we a weawy big teddy bewr!"
I said in a baby voice he loved. I kissed him, cupping his cheeks.
"Also, Mark, Felix, and Marzia are coming here."
He grinned. I stood and strolled over to the wardrobe. I walked in, flicking the light, and grabbed another one of Sean's hoodies, getting dressed.
"If you want a hoodie, I'll buy you a hoodie."
-Sean's POV-
Her eyes twinkled with tears, her puppy dog eyes staring me down.
"But this one smells like you..."
I couldn't help but grin at that. She cuddled up on the floor, sniffing and hugging it.
"Sure. Fine. Keep it."
"But... It won't smell like you!"
"Ugh, alright."
She bounded up, jumping into my arms, I turned around and grabbed her waist.
"You are the cutest, funniest, quirkiest, most adorable little fuzz ball I've ever seen."
(Later That Day)
"Baaaaaaabe! I want cuddlesssssss!"
She groaned. I stood up, off the couch and walked into our room. She made grabby hands, and I reluctantly picked her up. I lay down carefully.
"Sean, I love you so much."
She whispered out of the blue
"I love you sooooooooo much!"
She kept explaining.
"Shhh.... I know, baby girl. I love you too. Even though you've the mind of a five year old, the personality of a six year old, you have the body and brain of a beautiful, funny, intelligent, cute and warmhearted twenty four year old. Which is what you are."
"Sean! Stop it!"
She buried her face in my neck. I held the back of her head with my hand, and her ass with my other. She took a nap, and now she's only wearing panties with a shirt. Soft snores vibrated on my chest, having me doze off to sleep.

I woke with a start.
"Morning, baby girl. How're you feeling?"
"Better, now I'm in your arms. And we're both in bed at 4 in the morning... So..."
"Already?"
"Pleeeeaaaase?"
"Let's get coffee first. Then we'll take a shower. Together."
We did. We got dressed properly, and walked out the door. Elly kept falling half asleep. I picked her up, bridal style and walked with her. I kissed her forehead. She rested my phone on her lap and played something or other. I walked in, ordering our usual drinks. She mumbled to the cashier;
"Can I please get a muffin? Chocolate."
I chuckled and sat on the hard metal chairs. She played with my glasses and green hair, styling it differently. We heard a honk outside, to see a very red fancy looking car. Mark gets out, and walks into the store, giving her a kiss on the forehead before hugging me.
"Bloody took your time, didn't you?"
"Eh, well, traffic wasn't great. Nice to see you both. What're you guys doing here at four in the morning?"
"Well."
I looked down, to see her asleep.
"She wants to... Um... Y'know and shit. She deserves it. So I took her out here to get coffee."
He nods his head in agreement. Mark grabbed the drinks and opened the door for us. I sat her down on my lap on the front, and rested my lips on her forehead.
"How's Chica?"
"I gave her to Matthias for the holiday."
(At The House)
"Mark! Where are you going?"
"Gonna go pick up Felix and Marzia."
"Ah. Gotcha."
I walk away from the window and sit next to Elly. She swings her legs and fiddles with her phone case while watching some kids show. I lay down behind her, and pull her down. Once we're both comfortable, we stay there for quite a long time, watching the show.
"So, Baby girl. Maybe... We could take this to bed?"
Her smile lights up the room, and she starts to pull me onto the fluffy blanket. I lean over her and put my nose up to hers.
"How do you want to do this?"
"I don't care, I just want to love you!"
Next thing I know, she's naked and facing away from me, running a hand through her hair. Her body is beautiful. I strip before she can turn. She's kneeling, so I kinda waddle and rest my head on her shoulder from behind, hugging her naked body.
"Baby, your breasts are heaven."
She turns and tackles me.
"Please, daddy, fuck me!"
"Shhh... Just get on your back."
The soft, smooth skin of her body is exposed to me. She crosses her legs and puts an arm over her breasts. I push her legs apart and lean over her.
"Go, daddy! Please!"
Her moan greets me ears, and I start to thrust for her G-spot. A loud, excited gasp escapes her.
"Please, daddy! R-right there...!"
She half screams.
"I'm about to cum, baby girl!"
"Me too!"
I hear my name screamed, and I know that I've screamed hers, too.
"Daddy... Daddy, please, more!"
"In a bit. I'll have time to give you another hickey. Maybe finger you."
"Please, do!"

I can't even describe how disappointed I am in myself. I let all of you down. Words cannot explain how fucking sorry I am. Please just let all your angry feelings at me roam free in the comments or private message. Don't feel sorry. Don't act sorry. Don't BE sorry. Be mad. Be pissed at me. I deserve it for letting you guys down.
Sorry.
-Rosey

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