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no strings attached | devin booker

no strings attached

dedicated to: vibrantwrites-
explicit ☻

Taylar sat in her dark bedroom beside her good friend, Devin, as she stared at her television screen, watching the third season of Vampire Diaries. Devin never understood her love for the show, for he was more into shows such as Luke Cage when it came to the Netflix network.

"Can we please watch something else? This is so boring, Tay," Devin pleaded, rubbing his face with his right hand slowly after watching the love triangle between Stefan, Damon, and Elena grow more intense. Taylor's eyes were still glued to the screen, her mind not processing Devin's request. "You said what now?" she asked lazily, leaning forward to get even closer to the television, for a passionate scene between Elena and Damon was coming into play.

Devin huffed in annoyance and took Taylor's remote control from beside her, pressing the arrow on the left side of the screen that brought the Netflix home screen back into focus. Taylar blinked a couple times before turning her attention towards Devin, "Are you crazy?" "No, but you are," Devin stated with a sly smirk, causing Taylar to roll her eyes and snatch the remote out of Devin's hand. "You know I was really getting into that episode; why did you turn it off?"

"Because that shit is bogus," Devin snarled with a smack of the lips, "That's all fairytale shit— teenage fantasies about vampires, werewolves, and love. We're not teenagers anymore, Taylar." "Okay, maybe you're not, but I'm still a teenager at heart," Taylar countered, using her remote to resume the episode. Devin took the remote again and shut the television off completely, leaving him and Taylar in pitch black.

"Why do you always find it fun to annoy me?" Taylar asked, shaking her head as if Devin could see her head movements. "It's genuinely hilarious to see you throw a temper tantrum," Devin shrugged, "I just wanna do something else." Taylor rose an eyebrow slowly, "What did you have in mind?"

"Before I get into all that, I need to ask you a question."

"What's that question?"

"How does your man feel about us being together all the time?"

Taylar's mouth was sealed shut at the mentioning of her boyfriend, Tytus. They had been together for almost a year now, and Devin knew that Tytus wasn't a fan of his and Taylar's friendship. Tytus always brought up the fact that he didn't trust Devin around her, and that Devin was the reason there was a growing wedge in their relationship.

Knowing Devin for years on end, Taylar automatically came to his defense, causing Tytus to become even more suspicious of their relationship with each other. This was the reason why Tytus and Taylar weren't as inseparable as they used to be, and while Tytus was grieving about that in particular, Taylar was enjoying her time with Devin.

"Why bring him up?" Taylar finally spoke softly. "I want to know," Devin said. "You already know the answer, Devin. Stop bringing him up." Devin furrowed his eyebrows at Taylor, "Why can't I bring up your boyfriend? He is your boyfriend, right?" "Of course he is, De—."

"Then why so tense?" Devin asked, cocking his head to the side, "Is it because I do everything he can't? Is it because I would do anything to keep you in my life while he can't even confront me about our relationship? You want him to be more like me, don't you?"

"Shut up, Devin.."

"You want him to put you in check like I do— to fuck you like I do," Devin added, instantly causing Taylar's eyes to widen. Taylor and Devin had been fuck buddies for a while now— before Tytus and Taylor became an item to be exact. When Taylar picked Tytus over Devin, it crushed Devin's heart. He has always had feelings for the girl, and seeing her give her love to someone else that wasn't him didn't set well with him.

One day, Devin paid Taylar a visit while she was home alone, pouring his heart out to her on her doorstep. The overwhelming feeling of sexual tension and passion caused Taylar to see who she truly wanted, and that was Devin; the problem was that she never had the heart to bring things off with Tytus, for he had done nothing but try to keep her happy. Although continuing her sexual relationship with Devin was wrong, she thought breaking Tytus' heart by confessing her love for Devin was even worse.

"You know the situation I'm in. If all you're going to tell me are things I wish Tytus had that you do, then you can get out of my house, Devin," Taylar spoke assertively, causing Devin to stare into her brown orbs. The two couldn't see each other, but Taylar knew Devin was staring at her due to the growing tension arising in the air.

"I can do a lot more than tell you things."

*

"Don't you fuckin' stop, daddy, yes!" Taylar whined, grabbing the pillow that was beside her and pressing it against her face to keep her moans muffled. Devin was currently in her guts, pounding the hell out of her. "Nah, you was talkin' allat shit, tellin' me to get out your house knowin' I'm not goin' nowhere," he growled.

"I'm sorrryyyyyy, baby!" Taylar cried out, Devin smirking in response and snatching the pillow away from her face, throwing it on the floor. "Let me see those sexy little faces." Taylor's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she felt Devin's dick hitting her G-spot repeatedly; she held onto him for dear life as he kept his hips a swivel.

"I'm gonna cum!"

"Hold that shit," Devin commanded, causing Taylar to throw her head back in ecstasy. "I c-can't!" she whined. "Yes you can, and you will," Devin nodded, letting the beads of sweat forming on his forehead slide down the sides of his face. Devin held onto the headboard of Taylar's bed as he looked down at her, feeling his climax arising from the pit of his stomach.

"Release."

Devin watched as Taylor came undone under his body, letting her screams feel his ears. Devin smiled weakly as his climax came to an end, pulling out of Taylar and laying down beside her. Taylar looked at Devin and wrapped her arms around him, kissing his chest softly, "I love you."

"Mhm, I love you too." Devin nodded, kissing her forehead. "No strings attached?" Taylor asked with her pinky out. "No strings attached.. for now," Devin winked, wrapping his pinky around hers.

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