"Friends" || G.D. ||

Nine: Aftermath

Grayson's P.O.V 

Ethan said that they had got back and could hear screaming in her mother's house. Ethan asked me what happened and I debated telling him. We made a deal.  I ended up telling him anyway.

She texted me once saying she was fine, but she didn't text me any more than that. I told her to call and she texted. I start to worry because it had been a while since I got a text from her. I decide to walk over there and see if she is okay. 

I make my journey over there but the house is quiet. I try the door to see if it is unlocked. It is and I walk in. Once I am inside, I take my shoes off and walk past the living room and into her room. She isn't there. Maybe she left somewhere. 

I walk down the hall and down the steps. I could hear snoring now and I listened to try to find where it was coming from. I was led to the living room, that I had already passed. She was laying on the couch only in her underwear and bra. That was the most undressed I had ever seen her. Next to her, she had a bottle of vodka.

Great she drank herself to sleep. Why the hell is she so god damn beautiful? I want to do many things to her but I know I can't. At least not right now. I lay on the floor next to her and start to fall asleep. 

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Lynn's P.O.V. 

I wake up on the couch with a terrible headache. I am only in my bra and underwear. I remember taking them off because I was getting too hot. I have to close my eyes; it is too bright. I know my way around the house well enough to walk around it with my eyes close so I should be fine. 

My eyes are now closed. I lay there for a little while longer then sit up and swing my legs over the couch to stand. I go to stand but the ground isn't even and the makes a noise of pain. I plop back on the couch and open my eyes. It makes my head worse but I open them to see Gray standing up and bending over, holding his dick. 

"Ouch," he says, "Good morning to you too." He says in his deep morning voice. It makes me want to kiss him but he would just reject me anyway. 

"Well, why was your dumbass on the floor," I say chuckling a bit. 

"Why were you drinking last night?" he asks me. 

"Grayson-- I don't know. I'm going to go take a shower. Then, I am going to my room. We should probably talk. Okay. See you there after my shower."

I head up the stairs and go to the bathroom. I take off my underwear and bra. I jump in the shower and start washing my body. I think I love Grayson. I really think I do. My stomach feels weird whenever I think about him and I just want to jump on him and do things that I need holy water to say. 

As I am washing my body, I start to touch myself. I have never been a person to do those kinds of things. I start to rub around and feel. I hit a spot and it makes my body jump with excitement. I should probably stop though because I know he is waiting for me. 

I finish washing off then I hop out of the shower. I wrap a towel around me and head to my room. Once I walk into my room, I realize that I am naked underneath my towel and I feel Grayson's eyes on me.  I feel a flutter in my lower stomach. My face becomes hot and I put my head down. 

I walk over to my dresser and pull out a pair of undies. I put them on under my towel and look back to see if Grayson is watching me from my bed like he was last time. He gets up and walks over to me.

I am about to ask him what he is doing when his lips crash into mine. I kiss him back and my arms let go of my towel to go around his neck. I am just standing there in my panties with my boobs pressed against his chest, kissing the life out of him. Kissing him like it is the last thing I will ever do. 

"Jump," he tells me. I do as he says and jump. My legs go around his waist and his hands go on my ass. He walks me over to my bed and slowly puts me down. He is between my legs and he is hovering over me. His lips break from mine and trail down my neck and to my boobs. I moan. 

He leaves kisses all over my neck and chest. He moves down to my stomach and kisses my lower belly. I moan again, louder. He takes my undies off and throws them across the room. He grabs my legs. He puts both of my legs on each of his shoulders. 

He kisses my inner thigh, then the other. Then he kisses my heat. He plunges his tongue inside of me. I am a moaning mess. He seems to know exactly what to do.

And. I. Can't. Stop. Moaning. 

I. Can't. Think. 

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